Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 339 - 338: The Warmth of Home

Chapter 339: Chapter 338: The Warmth of Home

"Ah!"

On hearing Director Luo’s outburst, Captain Qiao was startled and hurriedly promised to withdraw his men immediately, his subservient demeanor was despicable.

It was only then that Luo Yong gave up, and after he spoke some kind words with Ye Haochuan, Haochuan was finally satisfied.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Haochuan glanced at Captain Qiao, who now looked at Haochuan as if seeing the Killing God, and said with utmost respect, "Ye... Doctor, we’ll withdraw immediately, immediately."

With that, he waved his hand grandly, ordering his subordinates to carry away the two patrol officers who had been frozen stiff on the ground, and quickly made their escape.

Meanwhile, the Landlady and her group, realizing the situation had turned sour, didn’t dare to make a scene any longer and slinked off following Captain Qiao.

But at this moment, Ye Haochuan called out to the Landlady’s group, "Stop right there!"

The Landlady’s group froze on the spot.

"Landlady, you want to slip away before we’ve settled the rent?" Ye Haochuan snorted coldly.

The Landlady and her husband exchanged a look, their faces displaying bitterness.

"We’ll refund the rent, right away," the Landlady said hurriedly, realizing the unfavorable circumstances.

"No need!" Ye Haochuan tossed out a bill of RMB, smacking it against the Landlady’s face, "Here’s today’s rent from my mother. We’re not renting this place anymore. Take it!"

Saying this, Ye Haochuan asked his mother to return the keys as well.

The Landlady and her husband stood there, dumbfounded, not understanding Ye Haochuan’s actions. Weren’t they supposed to get their money back?

"Listen up, I, Ye Haochuan, have always been a person who convinces others with virtue. My mother rented your place at the agreed price, and that should cover today’s rent, shouldn’t it?" Ye Haochuan spoke loudly.

"Enough, it’s enough..."

The Landlady agreed readily, but her heart twisted like it was being cut by a knife. Oh no, a hundred RMB, certainly more than enough for the rent, but not enough to fill the gap for my husband’s injuries, let alone for those many people!

Together with Han Xue’er, and after taking his mother upstairs via the elevator, Ye Haochuan opened the door and ushered his mother into the room.

"Mom, I’m sorry for the temporary inconvenience of staying here; the room is a bit small, but please bear with it for now," Ye Haochuan said casually as he set down his mother’s luggage.

Tong Xiangxiu scanned the room and felt that although the furnishings were simple, the place was clean and orderly, especially the potted plants on the balcony which added a touch of green to the whole room, making it seem natural and harmonious.

She nodded her head and said with a soft smile, "Not bad, the room is well-kept. Xue’er, you’ve worked hard."

A shy blush tinged Han Xue’er’s pretty face, but she remained silent.

Ye Haochuan, however, merely smiled and emptied his own room, moving his mother’s luggage inside.

Han Xue’er, acting very obediently, made the bed and spread the sheets, exhibiting the demeanor of a dutiful and virtuous wife, which made Tong Xiangxiu more and more satisfied.

It was getting late, and after settling his mother in, Ye Haochuan shamelessly entered Han Xue’er’s boudoir.

"Oh, you... we’re not even married yet, what if your mother sees us? She might get the wrong idea about me. Please, get out quickly," Han Xue’er said, blushing uncontrollably.

Ye Haochuan let out a triumphant chuckle, "If I go out, where will I sleep?"

"Sleep in my big brother’s room," Han Xue’er said with a flushed face.

"Who knows when your brother will be back, and besides, I don’t have that kind of fetish," Ye Haochuan said with a wicked smile.

"What kind of fetish, you make it sound so unpleasant," Han Xue’er, fully grasping the implication of his words, let out a small spit.

"Haha!" Ye Haochuan laughed, and unexpectedly reached out his hand to pull her into his embrace, and the two fell back onto the bed together.

"Ah, you..."

Just as Han Xue’er was about to cry out, she was silenced by a big kiss from Ye Haochuan.

After they had tired from kissing, Ye Haochuan suddenly had an idea, looked down at Han Xue’er, who was obedient like a little lamb, leaned closer to her ear and chuckled, "Go put on the lingerie we bought at the mall tonight... for your brother."

"Ah..." Han Xue’er covered her cheeks, presenting an irresistibly charming and abashed demeanor.

Ye Haochuan feigned anger, stiffened his face and demanded, "Dare you not go?"

Han Xue’er let out a coy little yelp, shot him a seductive glance, and under the pressure of his authority, obediently got off the bed and found the bag with the lingerie.

Perhaps a bit shy, Han Xue’er did not change in front of Ye Haochuan but hid in the bathroom connected to the bedroom, rustling as she changed into a black piece of lingerie.

The moment she emerged from the bathroom, Ye Haochuan’s eyes immediately lit up with astonishment. Who would have thought that the ever-innocent Han Xue’er could become so enticing?

The next second, a fiery passion ignited in Ye Haochuan’s heart, and he pounced on Liu Qian’er. For a while, the room was filled with the limitless joys of spring...

The next morning, Ye Haochuan was awoken by noises coming from the kitchen; glancing beside him, Han Xue’er was nowhere to be seen.

However, as he unveiled the quilt, Ye Haochuan found a delicate red flower on the sheets, the memento of last night’s amorous encounter with Han Xue’er.

Upon entering the kitchen, Ye Haochuan was about to get affectionate with Han Xue’er, but to his surprise, his mother was also there busily working, and he had to put aside the indecent thoughts he harbored.

"You’re up?" Han Xue’er noticed him, giving him a deep, tender look.

"Yeah!" Ye Haochuan chuckled.

Seeing his mischievous smirk, Han Xue’er knew he must be reminiscing about the embarrassing antics of last night, scaring her from saying much more.

Only then did Tong Xiangxiu turn around. Seeing her son out of bed, she said with a happy face, "Haochuan, just wait a bit, breakfast is almost ready. Go to the dining table and wait."

"Okay."

Ye Haochuan left the kitchen, went to the restroom to wash up, and when he came out, breakfast was ready on the dining table—milk, bread, fried eggs, and some porridge. Simple, yet it felt immensely cozy and full of familial harmony.

Sitting at the table, Ye Haochuan casually inquired about Han Dazhuang, to which the latter replied, "The Xiao Family has been laying off employees, but they kept big brother because they’re short on staff. So, he has been staying with the Xiao Family and won’t be coming back for a while."

"Oh." Ye Haochuan nodded, "Come on, Mom, Xue’er, let’s eat."