Rebirth of the strongest scholar goddess

Chapter 23 Good Night, Sister

"Miss, what's wrong, miss?"

Mother Wen came out of the bedroom and saw Ye Xingrui slumped on the ground crying and laughing.

"It's nothing, my brother is back today, I'm happy, he's finally back."

She helped her up, Ye Xingrui rubbed her eyes, she held her hand, and then wiped it with a clean handkerchief, "Go, go to the bathroom and wash your face, you're already a little cat."

After washing, Ye Xingrui lay down on the bed and told Mother Wen to go to sleep.

She was alone in the bedroom when the phone rang.

She answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Hello, miss."

On the other end of the phone, Lao Li lowered his voice.

Ye Xingrui understood: "Uncle Li, are you talking about my brother?"

Old Li sighed: "Yes, miss, you shouldn't be so indifferent to him today."

Ye Xingrui had a headache and didn't want to think about it anymore.

"Got it, Uncle Li."

Butler Li was not at ease, and still told him: "Miss, don't take it seriously. Listen to Lao Li's advice and ease the relationship with your brother. The young master is on the same line with you. You are the sons and daughters of the eldest son, right?" First in line of successor to will.

In this old house, only the interests of the two of you are tied together. "

Why didn't she know this truth? Wen Mo's return was a great joy to her.

But, can she tell Steward Li that she resisted him because he was so eye-catching?
A cheap face runs through the past and the present, and she still can't get rid of the shadow even after crossing over!

"Okay, okay, I get it, Uncle Li, I get it, I'm in a bad mood today, don't worry, I won't be a child in the future."

Ye Xingrui agreed and was in a hurry to sleep.

Butler Li responded with satisfaction: "Oh, that's right, go to sleep, good boy."

His hard-working heart finally let go.

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Ye Xingrui turned on the front lamp on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep at the speed of light.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

She answered the phone impatiently: "Oh, Uncle Li, I said that I will have a good relationship with him, and I will give him eighteen kowtows tomorrow morning."
Can you not? "

On the other end of the phone, a joking voice came: "It's not necessary to kowtow, but it's okay to wash my dog's hair."

Ok?
Ye Xingrui sat up in disbelief, surprised: "It's you!"

Wen Moyun came with a light smile: "Sister, it's so late, and you're still on the phone with Uncle Li."

Ye Xingrui rolled her eyes, exposing Uncle Li, what should I do?

"So what?"

She gritted her teeth and asked.

Wen Mo's light voice came: "It's not very good, but, Uncle Li is someone close to Grandpa, so helping you like this, it seems that Grandpa likes you very much."

Hmph, good to know.

Ye Xingrui pinched the phone nervously: "It's okay, who called me the youngest."

When a person is old, he naturally favors the young.

It was the same in ancient times.

"Hmm. Makes sense."

Wen Mo nodded, stroked the fluffy head of the golden fur beside the bed, and suddenly asked with a smile, "What time do you go to school tomorrow?"

Ye Xingrui was suspicious: "Seven o'clock."

"Oh."

Wen Mo was indifferent and didn't respond.

Ye Xingrui yawned on purpose: "Well, is there anything wrong? I'll hang up first."

"Good night, sister."

The four words came from the phone softly, like a feather, fluttering over Ye Xingrui's heart, itching, but unable to scratch it.

"Good night--"

elder brother!

Say these two words once, and it burns your mouth once.

　It's a new day, and the ticket-seeking begins again!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)