Mr. Ye's Wife is Sassy and Flirtatious

Chapter 50: The Young Mistress is back

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lu Chengzhou felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders. He watched Rong Qi pack her things and prepare to leave. He felt a sudden emptiness in his heart, he asked, “Little Qiqi, do you have to go? Can’t you stay a little longer?”

Rong Qi glanced at Lu Chengzhou and said, “I’m late for class and I’ve already delayed the entrance exam.”

She had only taken two exams and had not taken the rest. She did not know if Capital University would still let her enter the university.

Lu Chengzhou looked away in disappointment and sent Rong Qi out. Then, he changed his clothes and drove to Clearcreek Mansion.

In Clearcreek Mansion, Ye Nanshen, who had been unconscious for two days, finally woke up.

Gu Ziye, who had not showered or changed his clothes for days, almost jumped up in excitement.

“Shen, you’re finally awake! You made us worried sick this time!”

Ye Nanshen frowned and pulled off the IV drip on his hand. Other than the smell of medicine, there was only the fragrance of the woman on the bed. Smelling the familiar scent, his irritable mind gradually calmed down.

“What happened?” Ye Nanshen asked. His mind was blank now.

After thinking about it carefully, he only had the memory of going to Capital University to find Rong Qi when he was unconscious.

“Rong Qi… Have you found Rong Qi?” Ye Nanshen asked.

Gu Ziye, who was about to complain, felt as if someone had blocked his throat. He said hoarsely, “Not yet.”

BAM!

Ye Nanshen kicked the bedside table in front of him, scaring Gu Ziye so much that he reflexively jumped, afraid that Ye Nanshen would go berserk again.

Ye Nanshen rubbed his tired brows and said, “Let Zhuang Ling continue his search. Prepare my things, I’m flying today.”

“What? You are going so soon? No, your body can’t handle it!” Gu Ziye objected.

“I won’t die. Buy the plane ticket immediately.” Ye Nanshen ordered.

Gu Ziye’s lips trembled and said, “Okay.”

No one could change Ye Nanshen’s decision, so Gu Ziye could only accept his fate and accompany Ye Nanshen.

“What? You are traveling so soon?”

The tightly shut door was suddenly pushed open, and a head popped out.

Lu Chengzhou looked at them cheekily.

With a thud, a pillow flew toward him. Fortunately, Lu Chengzhou was quick to retract it.

Gu Ziye scolded angrily, “How dare you show your face now! Where did you go when we needed you? At the critical moment, you were incomparable to a woman!”

Gu Ziye sighed when he thought of the terrifying scene that day.

If it was not for Miss Shanon’s arrival, those in the Clearcreek Mansion would have been severely injured if not dead.

Gu Ziye suddenly felt that Miss Shanon was simply an angel sent down from the heavens. She was beautiful and her entire body was emitting light.

“A woman? Shanon was here?” Ye Nanshen frowned and asked.

In his trance, Ye Nanshen seemed to remember that he had touched a woman. However, he thought it was Rong Qi.

Ye Nanshen’s expression darkened.

Lu Chengzhou picked up the pillow and said, “I know, I know. I’m here to make up for my sins. Here, this is the medicine that Miss Shanon and I refined. I put a lot of effort into it, and it was just enough for you to bring with you when you went on a business trip, Shen.”

Lu Chengzhou deliberately emphasized his own credit.

Gu Ziye snorted coldly and could not be bothered to argue.

Ye Nanshen took it and his heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless.

At that moment, the butler suddenly knocked on the door and said, “Young Master, the Young Mistress is back!”

Gu Ziye and Lu Chengzhou widened their eyes. They both exclaimed. “What?! Where is she?!”

The butler was speechless. He thought, ‘Why were they so excited about it?’

The butler looked at Ye Nanshen, whose expression was tense, and said, “The Young Mistress has already gone to class. Our men have already confirmed that it’s her and they reassured that they didn’t see wrongly..”

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