Chapter 1679
Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student
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Chapter 1679: Are You X?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Qingkong nodded respectfully.
âOkay, Iâll make an arrangement right away.â
Ye Zhizhou sat on the sofa and looked at the calm lake in the distance.
The lake was rippled by the gentle breeze.
Two black swans were cuddling each other on the lake, which was a quite moving image.
âYoung Master, please have some tea.â
Ye Qingkong acted like a stuck-up queen in public, but she became an obedient little maid when she was with Ye Zhizhou.
âGet out!â
Ye Qingkong frantically left with the wooden tray.
Ye Zhizhou didnât come all the way to the Imperial Capital to see Ye Qingkongâs plastic face. He seemed rather bored.
âIâm going to live in the apartment.â
Ye Qingkong followed Ye Zhizhou quickly and said, âYoung Master, Iâll follow you and wait on you.â
âDo you think itâs too early for others to know about us?â
Ye Zhizhou flew over with a glance.
Ye Qingkong just stopped talking.
Ye Zhizhou took a skateboard and left the villa.
He looked like an ordinary, cool boy on the street.
Although it was his first time on the streets in the Imperial Capital, he was very familiar with each street.
As he rode his skateboard, the wind whistled in his ears.
Sometimes, the boys that looked like him whistled loudly as he passed by them.
Ye Zhizhou silently smiled.
This was what it was like to be young.
There was a youthful vibe everywhere.
Bang!
Ye Zhizhou was hit onto the roadside.
A golden Ferrari stopped in front of Ye Zhizhou.
The doors on either side of the car opened, and Mingzhu and Yan Shanyue got out.
âMom, what should I do? I think I hit someone!â
Yan Shanyue patted Mingzhuâs shoulder and whispered, âItâs okay, Iâll have a look.â
Mingzhu was trembling with fear.
Yan Shanyue walked to Ye Zhizhou and stared at him. She asked, âAre you hurt, little boy?â
Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Yan Shanyue saw that her daughter ran right into him without seeing anyone in front of the car.
Ye Zhizhou rolled up his pants to reveal some blood on his ankles.
âMom, should we send him to the hospital?â
âNo, Iâm fine. Besides, you didnât mean it. I wasnât looking where I was going, either.â
Ye Zhizhou got up from the ground and smiled at Yan Shanyue.
Yan Shanyue quickly grabbed Ye Zhizhou and said. âNo. Your parents would be devastated if they saw you like this.â
Ye Zhizhou thought of his parents when he heard what Yan Shanyue said.
Well, he had no parents.
He was an orphan.
Ye Zhizhou said, âIâm fine.â
âPlease go to the hospital. My son is a doctor. Let him examine you.â
Ye Zhizhou said lightly, âWill it bother you that much? Iâm not a blackmailer.â
Yan Shanyue said with a smile, âNobody said you are a blackmailer.â
Based on the way he dressed, Ye Zhizhou didnât look like a blackmailer.
âGet in the car.â
Mingzhu looked at Ye Zhizhou and let him get into the car.
Ye Zhizhou set in the back seat of the car and watched the mother and the daughter in front of him, and then he felt a slight soft movement in his heart.
âHere we are.â
Because it was Mingzhu who drove the car at the beginning, she didnât dare to drive to the hospital this time.
The flamboyant Ferrari was parked in the hospital parking lot.
Qie Wenyang trotted over.
âMom, Mingzhu, whatâs the matter? You didnât say anything about this over the phone.â
Mingzhu helped Ye Zhizhou get out of the car. Thereâs something wrong with the way he walked.
âWe hit a man by accident. Fortunately, he wasnât hurt badly. Please examine him.â