I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

"You guys..." Chen Xi pointed at Zhang Ruoxi and Dongdong.

"Let me tell you good news, Ruoxi is my girlfriend now." Dongdong stood up and patted his chest excitedly.

It looks like he has won a 50 million lottery.

"Oh, so there are two couples today..." Chen Xi smiled.

"Don't be happy too soon. If I think you are not good enough one day, I will say goodbye immediately." Zhang Ruoxi snorted coldly with her arms crossed.

"Don't, Ruoxi. It took me several years to pursue you. Even a war doesn't last that long." Dongdong panicked when he saw this and immediately unbuttoned his shirt.

"You...what are you doing?" Zhang Ruoxi panicked when she saw this.

"I'll show you my sincerity!"

"You are so frivolous. Look at your thick chest hair. I can't see a ghost!"

"Forehead……"

"Haha." The two women in the kitchen burst into laughter when they heard Zhang Ruoxi's words.

Dongdong scratched his face in embarrassment.

A few minutes later, Chen Xi stood in the living room, with his back against the wall, looking at the two women in the kitchen and couldn't help laughing.

Sazhi was processing a piece of beef with a kitchen knife, while Shen Xinyi was busy washing vegetables.

This may not seem like a big deal at first glance, but from Chen Xi's perspective it is a big problem.

I saw Sazhi sticking out her little butt and hitting Shen Xinyi's buttocks continuously.

Originally, Shen Xinyi had been quiet, but Saori kept attacking her.

Before long, Shen Xinyi couldn't bear it anymore and used her hips to fight back.

Both women thought that no one else could see them, but these little movements were all seen by someone.

How come we're playing bumper cars?
I really don't know how the emperors lived in the past. With so many concubines in the harem, they had to attend court every day to handle state affairs. How could they have the energy to deal with the intrigues among the concubines? No wonder many emperors died before the age of 50. There is a reason for this.

"Buzz." Just as he was thinking about something, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be Chen Caiyue.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You didn't even call me to let me know you were safe after returning to Australia. Do you want me to be unable to sleep at night?" The dissatisfied voice of the old mother came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm just afraid of disturbing the good time between you and Uncle Fang." Chen Xi, who had originally forgotten to return the favor, turned the tables and started teasing the other party.

"What disturbance? What good news? Look at what you are talking about. By the way, what is your impression of your uncle Fang?" Chen Caiyue's cheeks were slightly red at this time.

"Mom, it's not like I'm dating him, why are you asking about me?"

"Are your ears itchy again? What do you mean by dating? Ahem, if I were to marry someone else, what would you think..."

"Wow, the development speed is quite fast." Chen Xi raised the corner of his mouth.

He knew what Chen Caiyue wanted to express.

As a son, he would feel a little uncomfortable if his mother was with another man.

But having experienced his past life, he knew that he could not ruin his mother's future happiness again because of his selfishness.

In the past, when he was at his lowest point, his mother had been able to live a good life many times. Many big bosses from abroad invited Chen Caiyue to spend his old age in other countries, but she was worried about her son being alone in the country, so she flatly refused.

In addition, Chen Yifeng remarried without asking Chen Xi's opinion, which led to the breakdown of the father-son relationship. Chen Caiyue was very cautious in this regard, fearing that she would lose her beloved son because of her own affairs.

"Don't think too much. We haven't reached that stage yet. We're not even in a relationship yet! I'm just asking." Chen Caiyue stuttered vaguely.

"I think it's a good idea, but I don't know Uncle Fang very well yet. I need to investigate more, otherwise you will be cheated again if you are not careful. You are a rich woman now, with so much money and company in your hands. There are countless people who want to take advantage of you, so you must observe carefully..." Chen Xi advised earnestly.

In her previous life, Chen Caiyue had a lot of money when she got divorced.

Those former suitors didn't know where they got the news from, but they all rushed to express their love.

"I know, I know. You are becoming more and more like your grandfather, nagging about this and that every day. He used to nag me even when I was eating or listening to the radio... Oh... forget it, I won't say anymore." Chen Caiyue wanted to say something, but after thinking for a while, she shut up.

What she actually wanted to ask was, if she and Fang Haoran had a new child after marrying...

However, Chen Caiyue suddenly recalled Chen Xi's childhood, and she immediately dismissed the idea.

Chen Yifeng's family didn't know what was going on, but they had only boys for generations, never a girl. It just so happened that Chen Yifeng liked girls and wanted a daughter very much, so he wanted Chen Caiyue to have another child.

However, in Chen Xi's generation, almost all the children in the city were only children. Chen Xi was already grown up at that time, and he didn't want any brothers or sisters. He once threatened that if his parents had another child, he would put the child in a birdcage and hang it on the balcony.

As a result, Chen Caiyue always opposed Chen Yifeng's idea of ​​having a daughter, which made him very depressed.

But Fang Haoran hasn’t married yet, what should I do?
Generally, people of their age want to have a child, and Fang Haoran's parents are still alive. If he proposes this idea, the old people there probably won't agree.

On one side is my son, and on the other side is my future significant other.

Chen Caiyue chose her son without a second thought.

In her heart, nothing is more important than her son.

"Did my dad look for you later?" Chen Xi suddenly thought of his old father.

"Of course, he kept texting me asking me questions, asking me if I had cheated on him a long time ago. It was hilarious!"

"He is the kind of person who allows officials to set fires but not ordinary people to light lamps. It is obvious that he was the one who cheated first." Chen Xi sneered.

"Haha, he sent a bunch of text messages, and I just replied with two words: Guess!"

"Hahaha, mom, you are so mean. I guess he is pissed off now." Chen Xi held onto the wall and bent over with laughter.

At this time, Chen Yifeng, who had already returned to China, was indeed furious in the office as Chen Xi had expected.

"I'm so angry, so angry! These two guys have been in contact all the time, and I have been cuckolded for so many years." "Fang Haoran, this guy, used to rely on his wealth and his ugly face to surround himself with different women..."

Chen Yifeng sat in the boss chair, and the papers on the table were crumpled into a ball.

All the little details about my past relationship with my old rival slowly came to my mind.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Fang? Why are you here?" At the gate of Chen Caiyue's family compound, Chen Yifeng was holding a bunch of wild flowers picked from somewhere in his hand, looking at the handsome young man in front of him who was dressed fashionably.

"Why are you here?" Fang Haoran asked, holding a bouquet of beautifully wrapped flowers.

"Of course I'm here to see Caiyue. Caiyue said she wanted to listen to my songs!" Chen Yifeng pointed to the guitar on his back. He looked at the bouquet of flowers in the other person's hand and silently hid what he was holding behind him.

Compared with Fang Haoran's flowers, the wild flowers he picked from outside were simply heaven and earth apart.

However, this did not make him retreat, because Chen Yifeng was very confident in his talents.

In his opinion, the handsome guy in front of him just had a better background than himself, and there was no comparison in other aspects.

Oh, yes, and looks!
Chen Yifeng, who wore a pair of glasses, actually looked quite good. Not only was he tall, but he also had long hair which was popular at the time. Combined with his paintings and music, he looked like an artist no matter how you looked at him.

Chen Yifeng also claims to be a painter, so there is a reason why he has this hairstyle.

However, this was not the case, because he had no money to go to the barber shop to get his hair cut.

"Oh." Fang Haoran glanced at the other party and didn't say much.

"You haven't told me what you're doing here yet!"

"Caiyue's father asked me to come to his house as a guest."

Fang Haoran's words were like a critical hit to Chen Yifeng.

Chen Yifeng knew that Chen Caiyue's father had always looked down on him. He had rashly gone up to say hello before and was scolded by the guard, which left him with a psychological trauma.

He is now a little scared when he sees Chen Caiyue's father.

Indeed, Chen Xi had heard a lot about past events, one of which was that Chen Yifeng was very afraid of his grandfather, and it was said that he was like a mouse seeing a cat.

According to Chen Caiyue, that was because Chen Xi's grandfather always felt that Chen Yifeng was a little dishonest.

"I say, can a playboy like you please stop pestering Caiyue? You have so many girls around you. Do you think that just because you are handsome and rich, Caiyue will be obsessed with you like other women?" Chen Yifeng suddenly started to attack.

"Really? Why do I hear others say that you often draw and sing for other girls?" Fang Haoran asked with a smile.

As for what Chen Yifeng said just now, he didn't explain it. Those girls just came to him on their own, and he couldn't drive them away even if he wanted to. He drove them away today, and they would find excuses to stick to him again tomorrow.

"I did that for art. Don't I need a model to paint? How can I paint without a model? I'm a poor man, not as rich as Mr. Fang. How can I afford to hire a model to paint for me?" Chen Yifeng said sarcastically.

If Chen Xi were there, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Because Chen Yifeng became rich in his previous life, he often said, "There are always people out there who slander me. They envy me for being rich. This is a kind of hatred of the rich. In simple terms, it's an imbalance in my heart!"

"I think you should be a diplomat. Your talking skills are much better than your painting skills." Fang Haoran grinned.

Indeed, Chen Yifeng's eloquence is extraordinary.

Since he was little, Chen Yifeng would always brag in front of his son: "Why is your dad so successful? It's all because of these three things: good eloquence and good handwriting! (I forgot one more, I'll add it when I think of it)"

"Haha, I can't be a diplomat. That kind of profession requires certain etiquette. Only people with a wealthy family like Mr. Fang can consider it. A poor guy like me who has no smell of money can only be an artist." Chen Yifeng chuckled.

"Haha, you're quite eloquent!" Fang Haoran didn't want to argue with him any more. He knew he was no match for this guy when it came to talking.

Just as Chen Yifeng was about to ridicule the other party a few more times, a guard in military uniform came out.

He looked at the two of them, then turned his gaze to Fang Haoran and said, "Come in."

Fang Haoran turned his head and smiled triumphantly at Chen Yifeng. The latter was anxious and wanted to follow immediately, but was scolded by the guard: "The commander only allows this one person to enter."

Chen Yifeng looked at the guard pitifully when he heard that. According to Chen Yifeng's future habits, if he encountered such a thing, he would definitely rely on money to pave the way. But now he was just a poor boy, and he could only stand where he was with a short of money.

I was scolded by this guard last time, and I still have psychological trauma from it.

"Ahem, let him in!" At this time, a clear female voice came from the window on the second floor. It was Chen Caiyue.

She had watched every move of the two just now. Chen Caiyue was still in her rebellious period, and her reaction to all her father's arrangements was just three words - go against them.

Just like that, Chen Yifeng, who was not invited, also happily entered the house.

"Chen Caiyue, what are you doing? Dad will scold you again." On the second floor, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind Chen Caiyue. She turned her head and saw her brother Chen Guolin standing there with his hands on his hips.

Chen Guolin is seven or eight years older than Chen Caiyue. His father usually loves his daughter more, so Chen Caiyue gets everything she wants. However, he, as her son, lives a miserable life, almost no different from Chen Yifeng.

Chen Caiyue would often make trouble at Chen Guolin's place, and then go to her father to tell tales, which gave him a headache. So whenever he found an opportunity, Chen Guolin would tease his sister.

"What's wrong with me? It's just letting one more person in." Chen Caiyue curled her lips.

"Which of these two do you like?"

"I don't like either of them!" Chen Caiyue shook her head.

She naturally had some resistance to Fang Haoran, a man favored by her father. As for Chen Yifeng... her appearance was not what she liked, but fortunately he was tall and had some talents.

After a few contacts, she knew that the other party's family was poor, and she felt a little sympathy for Chen Yifeng.

That’s right, Chen Caiyue is such a person. She will take care of stray cats and dogs when she sees them, not to mention people.

"If you don't like him, why did you let him in? I saw that guy last time. He kept talking to me and tried to get your information indirectly. He seemed like a cunning guy!" Chen Guolin was older than her, so naturally he could judge people better.

"He's been standing at the door for so long, what's wrong with letting him come in and have a drink of water?" Chen Caiyue retorted, putting her hands on her hips.

In fact, she just wanted Chen Yifeng to cause trouble because she was not satisfied with Fang Haoran, whom her father favored.

"It's up to you. You're an adult now. You have to be careful when choosing a boyfriend." Chen Guolin waved his hand. He never cared about this sister because he couldn't control her at all.

It's not good to talk too much, because the more you talk, the more she will go against you! (End of this chapter)