The Fake Heiress' Seven Brothers Pampers Her

Chapter 60: Only My Wife Can Control Me

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

There were also people playing Truth or Dare in the resting area. A bunch of people heckled, “Go on and kiss!” Suddenly, a couple started kissing as if no one else was around.

The receptionist felt inexplicably embarrassed. He felt that such an occasion was not suitable for He Jing. He secretly turned around and took a glance.

However, He Jing’s expression was calm, as though this was commonplace. He finally accepted that there were people in this world who were blessed with youthful looks. They could look as young as 18 years old at the age of 40.

After passing through this lively area, the receptionist led He Jing to a door and said, “Ma’am, your son is inside.”

He Jing nodded and said lightly, “Alright, it’s been hard on you. You may leave.”

Then, she twisted the handle, walked in, and closed the door.

In an instant, all the noise faded away.

The soundproofing in the room was excellent, and there was almost no noise from outside. He Jing scanned everyone in the room and saw that there were more than twenty people in total. Yan Hanxi was leaning against the edge of a billiard table.

His facial features looked deep and unruly under the dim light. The white school uniform outlined his tall and slender figure. Although he was a little immature, his temperament was indeed not much different from those who came here. No wonder the club would let him in as an adult.

While He Jing was sizing them up, they were also sizing her up. The atmosphere here was not good to begin with. With He Jing suddenly barging in, the scene became even more tense. A boy with freckles all over his face said unkindly, “Old lady, you’re in the wrong room.”

He Jing was dumbstruck.

Yan Hanxi laughed and said in a teasing tone, “Don’t you have any manners? Someone so young should be called ‘Aunty’.”

As he spoke, he turned to look at He Jing with a mocking gaze. “Right, Aunty?”

He Jing’s expression turned cold. She called out even more unkindly than the man with the brown spots, “Yan Hanxi!”

Her voice was sweet and soft. It was not an Aunty. The students who had taken off their uniforms understood and asked with widened eyes, “Is she from Yin High School?”

Yan Hanxi raised his eyebrows. “Maybe she’s from your First High School.”

The First High School student furiously denied, “Bullsh*t. There’s no girl as good-looking in my school.”

Yan Hanxi smiled again. “Alright. Since none of you want her, I’ll reluctantly accept her. Student He Jing, come here.”

This ‘Student He Jing’ was gentle and romantic, like a feather gently scratching one’s heart.

He Jing frowned. She was unwilling, but she still obediently walked to his side and, in a voice that only the two of them could hear, said, “50 points will be deducted for entering and leaving indecent places in private.”

Yan Hanxi stared ahead, not paying attention to her words. He softly hushed her and said, “Don’t talk. I’ll write you a self-reflection after you’ve deducted 100 points.”

He Jing wanted to hit him, but he didn’t even care about 100 points. At this moment, the student from First High School said, “Let’s continue from where we stopped. Yan Hanxi, you won’t go back on your word, will you?”

“Of course.” Yan Hanxi replied.

Only then did He Jing realize that in addition to the pool table, there was also a dartboard in the room. There were several blue darts inserted into the dartboard, and several of them hit the bullseye.

Seeing that Yan Hanxi was about to go over, He Jing grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice, “What are you doing?”

“Playing with them, ” Yan Hanxi said.

As if He Jing believed him.

When she came in, the strangeness in the room didn’t escape her. It was obvious that the crossbow was drawn and a fight could break out in the next second.

He Jing stopped him and said, “No.”

Yan Hanxi looked at her with a smile. “If you’re afraid that I’ll lose, cheer me on in your heart. Only my future wife can control me..”