Chapter 81 Dean Han Ruyan's Late-Night Invitation

Chapter 81 Dean Han Ruyan's Late-Night Invitation

"Don't worry, little sister. The sisters haven't left yet. Take a rest first."

Looking at the little girl panting in front of her, Shui Bing'er couldn't help but feel distressed. How could such a beautiful girl come to report to them alone?

The world is so chaotic now, what should we do if we encounter danger?
"Rongrong! You're here too!"

Wu Ling exclaimed when she saw that the person coming was Ning Rongrong.

"Hmm? Wu Ling! You are here too!"

The two little girls who had met once two years ago hugged each other. It was obvious that they were both happy to see each other again.

After the excitement, Ning Rongrong introduced herself to the sisters around her.

"Hello sisters, my name is Ning Rongrong, my martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, I am twelve years old this year, and I am a level 27 auxiliary weapon spirit master."

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"Brother Fu Ye, is this where I will live from now on?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the elegant little blue apartment in front of her with curiosity. It was not very big, just a two-story building covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters. It was a luxurious double room of Tianshui College.

"Well, this will be your dormitory from now on. Wu Ling also lives here, so you two can keep each other company."

At this moment, Wu Ling, who had come back early to clean the room, also walked out of the small building.

"Hehe, Sister Rongrong, come quickly, the beds are already made, we can sleep together tonight!"

Having said this, Wu Ling took the little girl Ning Rongrong back to reminisce about the past. Although they had only met for one day before, they were each other's first good friends.

“They are all lovely children.”

Han Ruyan, who was standing next to Fu Ye, couldn't help but sigh when she saw the two little girls, Wu Ling and Ning Rongrong.

"Well, Xiao Wuling's childhood was not very happy. Her father was a selfish nobleman, and her mother was just a servant in his father's family."

After hearing what Fu Ye said, Han Ruyan also became interested and started chatting with Fu Ye while walking.

"Then how did you get to know this cute little girl Wu Ling?"

"It was a coincidence. She was six years old and was being chased by a group of noble students. I just happened to be passing by."

Fu Ye shook his head. He really didn't understand the chaotic world of Douluo Continent.

"Then how did you and Sister Erlong know each other? Before you came, I heard Sister Erlong talking about you every day."

Han Ruyan was like a curious baby at this time, mainly because he was really curious about how his sister managed to win over such a perfect man like Fu Ye.

"Guess what."

"what?"

(d)
Not long after, Han Ruyan arrived at her residence first. It was a single-family villa close to the teaching area on the west side. It was surrounded by trees and bamboo forests. The environment was very quiet and elegant.

Seeing the other person's fair and white feet stepping onto the steps to go home, Fu Ye was also ready to go back to rest, but at this moment she called Fu Ye. "Brother Fu Ye, do you want to hear my story?"

Han Ruyan looked back at Fu Ye with a hint of evasion in her ice-blue eyes, but soon her gaze became firm.

"Hmm? I'd like to hear more about it."

After hearing Fu Ye's reply, Han Ruyan nodded slightly.

"Then come in and sit here with me."

As Fu Ye stepped into the small villa, a sense of grandeur and elegance came over him, yet it also wonderfully blended cuteness and simplicity, making people feel very comfortable.

The central high-ceiling design gives the space a great sense of openness. The small but numerous crystal chandeliers hang in the center of the room like bright stars, casting a soft and bright light.

The floor is covered with a blue carpet with exquisite patterns, which makes people feel very refreshing.

Several single-colored pillows are placed casually on the ice-blue sofa, adding a touch of cuteness to the elegance.

Fu Ye sat down on the soft and comfortable sofa without any hesitation, while Han Ruyan brewed a pot of good tea and placed it on the glass coffee table in front of them.

"Brother Fu Ye, you know what? I really envy Sister Erlong."

After Han Ruyan returned to her own nest, the solemn and dignified temperament on her body had completely faded away, because only at home would she not think about work.

"In fact, I am the strongest genius in my family, but my father chose a husband for me when I was ten years old. I didn't like him, but he had good talent. I thought he would treat me wholeheartedly, but it turned out to be the opposite."

Having said this, Han Ruyan paused, then fixed her gaze on Fu Ye's cheek.

"He is a very immoral person. It's bad enough that he had an ambiguous relationship with his cousin, but later he was caught having an affair with a prostitute and had a child with her."

As he spoke, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Han Ruyan's face.

"I hate my family because I saw them kill my six-year-old cousin with my own eyes. The reason was simply that she didn't have any accompanying soul power when she awakened. In the eyes of those elders, she had no use at all."

"But I was only seven years old and she was my only friend."

Han Ruyan and Fu Ye talked a lot about how she escaped from her family, founded Tianshui College, and adopted Shui Bing'er and others.

Going up the stairs, the wooden handrails are warm and smooth.

There are several simple decorative paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor on the second floor, which are not ostentatious but just right to embellish the space.

In the bedroom, a spacious and comfortable bed is placed in the center, and the sky blue bedding gives people a sense of simplicity. There is a unique leisure chair by the window, and the sunlight shines on it through the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a warm atmosphere.

Fu Ye carried the already asleep Han Ruyan and gently placed her on the bed in her bedroom. As a gentleman (old pervert), he would never do such a thing as taking advantage of someone in distress. She was crying so sadly, but he still forced himself on her. That was not a scumbag, that was a human scum.

But when he put Han Ruyan on the big ice-blue bed, he found that her face looked a little strange, and her green fingers were tightly grasping Fu Ye's wrist.

No, there's a problem!

He has a very good control over his desires. As a gentleman, he would never take advantage of others in distress. But why does he feel that something is wrong with his situation now?
(End of this chapter)