Transmigration: From Dragon Princess To Pampered Granddaughter
Chapter 755 - 752: The Same Goes for Her

Chapter 755: Chapter 752: The Same Goes for Her

"Sure." Lu Xiaofen naturally agreed.

After hanging up the phone, she returned to her room.

"Gu Tingyun, I’m going to wear your clothes!" The Little Princess, who didn’t bring any clothes, said confidently.

"Alright." Gu Tingyun replied, then retrieved a clean white shirt from his closet and handed it to her.

Helian Qiao took the shirt and ran off to take a shower.

When she came out, Helian Qiao had pinned her long hair up at the back of her head, revealing her fair, slender neck.

The difference in their body sizes meant the shirt from Gu Tingyun was pretty loose on her, revealing all of her collarbones.

Luckily, the shirt was long enough to adequately cover up her butt, exposing her slender white legs.

The Little Princess hopped onto the bed playfully, her skirt slightly lifted, Gu Tingyun’s eyes darkened momentarily, then revealed an air of helpless indulgence.

Guibao didn’t wear any underwear as a mark of complete trust in him and no guard. Still, it was another reaffirmation that his little pet wasn’t on guard either.

He didn’t say anything, turned around and went into the bathroom. After washing her underwear, he stood in the bathroom and dried it using a hairdryer, then walked out and said, "Guibao, go to the bathroom and put on your underwear."

"Oh." Helian Qiao hopped down from the bed and scampered into the bathroom.

Gu Tingyun stood outside, thinking about buying some spare clothes for Guibao to keep at home at the weekend.

*

The following evening after coming back home, Father Zhang, standing in the courtyard, brought up the matter of the house again, his expression serious. "Dear friend, please do accept this house!"

This time, it was no longer a gift. It was a token of gratitude for saving his life.

He had been separated from his grandson for many years. Aside from this house, he had given everything else to the country.

Helian Qiao didn’t immediately agree. She wanted to ask Chen Jianjun again.

If he said no, then she would reject it!

Helian Qiao poked her head out, listened to the voice coming from the bathroom, grabbed the phone and ran back to her room to call her father. As soon as the call got connected, she raised her little chin and shouted, "Dad, I saved Mr. Zhang. He wants to give me his house as a token of his gratitude. Should we accept it?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianjun pondered for a moment, then asked, "Guibao, you decide. If you like it, then take the house."

"I love it!" Helian Qiao declared straightforwardly.

The house was big enough to accommodate Grandpa, Grandma, and Little Chen Hao!

"Then go ahead and take it." Chen Jianjun said gently.

"Great! The house is mine now!" The Little Princess exclaimed joyously.

Upon hearing her words, Father Zhang knew they had accepted the house and his expression relaxed.

*

In the blink of an eye, it was almost National Day.

In the teacher’s office, Chen Yufang was grading homework at her desk.

"Everybody, the school is planning to organize students to participate in labor services as a contribution to society. Later, we’ll have the class leaders come and draw lots." The dean of studies walked into the office and spoke softly.

Hearing the news, the class teachers looked up. One of them laughed and asked, "Why are we drawing lots?"

"To decide which tasks each class is responsible for during the labor service. There are tasks like sweeping the park and streets, helping out at train and bus stations, or even acting as tour guides at Xiangshan and the zoo." The dean of studies explained.

"Alright!" Everyone nodded in affirmation.

Class leaders?!

Chen Yufen then realized that her class hadn’t yet chosen class representatives.

Usually, if the subject teachers had anything to talk about, they directly approached Gu Tingyun. He could handle everything for everyone, and she was no exception.

All class matters had been placed upon Gu Tingyun’s shoulders, which was quite disturbing for his studies. It was time to choose class representatives.