【My School Beauty Sister】(12)

Chapter 012 The Innocent Maid Sister 1024xp.com

With questions in mind, He Ming returned to school. Entering the classroom, he found everything so calm, as if

nothing had happened.

Sitting down, He Ming began to think about what had happened that morning. He didn't know the

people who had come to cause him trouble, and being beaten up for no reason must have a cause.

He Ming pondered who he might have offended at school. Two people came to mind:

Chen Xuan, and the older boy who always followed Chen Xuan and whom he had beaten.

Chen Xuan was enraged that he hadn't been expelled, so she sent people to punish him; the boy was seeking

revenge for a punch. Both possibilities were plausible, and it was difficult to draw a conclusion hastily.

He Ming felt somewhat outnumbered and powerless. He glanced at Wei Jie, who sat quietly to the side.

How wonderful it would be if he could learn a few moves from this guy or even take him on as a follower!

He Ming pondered how to approach this "hero"!

Just as class started, He Ming was called to the homeroom teacher's office and asked about the morning's events.

He Ming had no reason to lie and explained the whole story clearly. The homeroom teacher didn't question his

words and simply told him to continue studying peacefully.

The afternoon passed uneventfully. After school, He Ming took a taxi straight to Taoyuan District. When he got home, he found the front door

wide open, wondering who was home.

He glanced subconsciously at the villa to the side. The vivid image of the woman from last night still lingered in his mind

, but the distance was too great. He had only thought the woman seemed quite attractive, but

hadn't seen her clearly.

To He Ming's disappointment, the entire villa was eerily quiet, without a single person in sight.

Somewhat disappointed, He Ming entered his living room and immediately smelled a rich aroma of food. The living room

was deserted, except for the sounds of cooking utensils clattering in the kitchen.

He Ming placed the textbooks he had brought with him on the table, then sat down. After a few minutes,

feeling rather bored, he picked up the remote and turned on the television. " You

're back!"

Light footsteps accompanied by a soft, sweet voice rang out, and He Ming's bones melted. He turned around and

saw none other than his beautiful "maid" sister.

She was dressed stunningly today, wearing a sheer chiffon blouse that revealed

glimpses of her snow-white skin beneath the thin fabric. The low neckline subtly revealed the cleavage formed by her two small bras.

She wore pink cropped trousers, the thin fabric clinging to her shapely legs, outlining

every inch of their curves, making one's imagination run wild. On her feet were mid-heeled sandals, her ten pink toes like ten

chubby little dolls, adorable and charming.

This outfit was cool yet dignified, perfectly matching her shy personality.

"Hmm!"

He Ming nodded, suddenly feeling there was nothing to say. He secretly considered whether to take the initiative to strike up a conversation;

it would be foolish to ignore such a beautiful woman by his side.

The beautiful and shy Miss Meng Lei didn't dare to look directly at He Ming and turned to walk back into the kitchen.

He Ming withdrew his lingering gaze and looked back at the television. After sitting for a moment, he heard footsteps behind him again

, and that voice that made his whole body tingle came again: "May I ask how I should address you?"

"You?"

He Ming felt a little awkward. He had never been addressed so respectfully before and was not used to it

. So he turned his head and replied, "You can just call me He Ming from now on!"

"Oh, okay, He Ming, dinner's ready!"

The beautiful "maid" seemed to be shy and immediately turned and left after speaking.

He Ming paused, seemingly sensing something was amiss. After a moment's thought, he realized, "

According to TV dramas, in this situation, wouldn't people usually say, 'Oh, then I'll call you Xiao Ming or

Ming-di from now on, okay?' to build rapport, since they'll be spending a lot of time together? Besides,

I 'm practically a member of the customer's family. Although I'm young, it's really inappropriate for Meng Lei, a kitchen helper, to just

call me by my name so abruptly!"

Before he could think further, he saw Meng Lei carrying food out of the kitchen, so he quickly asked, "Aren't you waiting for Aunt Xia and the others

?"

"Oh, they won't be back for a while. They told you to eat first!"

Miss Meng Lei explained.

"Oh!"

He Ming stood up and went into the dining room. The maid quickly brought out all the food.

Five dishes and a soup—while not extravagant, it was still quite substantial. He Ming's appetite was whetted, and he picked up his chopsticks to grab some food, but then he noticed the maid standing quietly beside him, watching him intently. He felt a

sudden unease. 　　"Uh, sister, your surname is Meng, right?" 　　He Ming asked, tilting his head. 　　"Yes!" 　　Meng Lei was still as shy and adorable as ever, a faint blush frequently appearing on her face. 　　"Alright, Sister Meng, sit down and eat with us!" 　　He Ming invited, slightly bewildered. 　　"No, I'll eat later!" 　　Miss Meng Lei replied. 　　He Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking that the maid's choice of words wasn't very tactful. In this situation , a polite excuse like "No, I've already eaten!" would have been more appropriate. 　　He Ming was puzzled. Although he couldn't quite understand it, he knew that if things dragged on like this, he wouldn't be able to eat properly all afternoon. So he stood up, reached out and took the maid's soft, delicate hand, gently pulling away her slightly struggling arm.

He forcibly pulled her to the table and said, "Let's eat together!"

He then personally took a bowl and chopsticks, served rice, and placed it in front of the beautiful "maid."

He Ming was finally satisfied. He couldn't help it; if someone was always watching him, he'd eventually

develop anorexia.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls of rice, but then froze again. The maid hadn't touched her chopsticks

; she was just lowering her head slightly, her hands nervously twisting the hem of her clothes.

"What's going on?!"

He Ming almost shouted. This maid was pretty, and shy, but why was she

behaving so inappropriately? Anyone in such an unavoidable situation would have picked up their chopsticks and

taken some food ; it wasn't like she needed to be begged to eat. "

Eat up, just make yourself at home!"

He Ming advised kindly.

"Home?"

Meng Lei looked at He Ming with a very complicated expression, repeatedly chewing on those three words. After a moment, she suddenly

shook her head inexplicably and said, "No, Aunt Zhang said that hourly workers can't just eat at the owner's house!"

"..."

He Ming felt like a crow flew over his head. He didn't know who Aunt Zhang was, and he didn't want to know. Right now, he

just wanted to curse. This Miss Meng's behavior and way of speaking were completely different from ordinary people. She was just like a

child, which didn't match her appearance at all. It was simply bizarre that someone could be so innocent

.

Taking a deep breath, He Ming pondered for a moment, then, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he unleashed his trump card: "You'd better

eat quickly, or I'll have Aunt Xia fire you tomorrow!"

"No!"

Meng Lei was clearly frightened, reaching out to grab He Ming's sleeve, her face full of pleading.

"Then eat quickly!"

He Ming snapped angrily, realizing he was increasingly like coercing a picky eater, a

truly bizarre feeling.

"Mmm!"

Meng Lei reluctantly picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

He Ming was very satisfied, but after taking only two bites, he stopped abruptly. He slammed down his chopsticks,

grabbed his hair, and howled in pain, "I can't take it anymore!"

Meng Lei was startled, dropping her chopsticks. Her face was filled with astonishment; she clearly had no idea

what was wrong with this young master.

He Ming took a few deep breaths, suppressing his anger, and handed over another pair of chopsticks, trying to

sound gentle, "Don't just eat rice, okay? Take some vegetables!"

"Okay!"

Meng Lei seemed a little afraid of He Ming, and picked some vegetables from the bowl beside her as if trying to please him.

He Ming really didn't know whether to be angry or amused, and simply poured all his pent-up frustration onto the food.

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