65: Bringing female classmates back as guests

That night, Pham Huyen My didn't die completely; she was in a state of constantly dying and coming back to life.

This made Li Qinghe particularly awkward, neither able to move forward nor pull away.

In the end, he wasn't so heartless as to pull away and held her as they slept through the night.

Pham Huyen My woke up in Li Qinghe's arms that morning, feeling a sense of fulfillment she had never experienced in her life.

So this is what it feels like to have a man; no wonder her Australia dad always sent her to sleep alone when she was little, and her mom never objected.

It's just that her man was a bit too powerful; he had already filled Pham Huyen My's life.

She didn't know how Da Mi Fan and Two Rice Grains managed to endure it.

Lying in Li Qinghe's arms, savoring that sense of fulfillment, Pham Huyen My didn't get up with Li Qinghe until noon.

As usual, the housekeeper arranged a sumptuous lunch...

"Brother Qinghe, you must remember to miss me, okay?" After lunch, Li Qinghe drove Pham Huyen My home; her house was in a villa community in Tay Ho District.

Ba Dinh District and Tay Ho District are the most concentrated areas for Vietnam's dignitaries and wealthy individuals; both districts make one feel truly in a fashionable metropolis.

Before her influencer career started making money, she and her mom lived in an ordinary apartment building in Dong Da District, which her Australia dad bought and transferred to her mom after their divorce.

Because she often saw her mom wallowing in self-pity in various corners of the house, Pham Huyen My, after earning enough money, immediately bought a villa in Tay Ho District and moved her mom there.

And her studio was also located in a nearby office building.

It was only after Pham Huyen My bought the house that her mom truly acknowledged the fact that her daughter had grown up.

However, the absence of a barrage of calls after staying out all night made Pham Huyen My a little secretly pleased.

It seemed her mom tacitly approved of her right to arrange her time freely; where there's one, there's two.

This meant she could often do this kind of thing in the future.

When she got back, she would tell her mom that she found an acting professor from the Hanoi University of Theater and Cinema to teach her acting.

She could learn many useful things before joining a film crew.

Li Qinghe drove all the way to the entrance of Pham Huyen My's villa.

"Brother Qinghe, I'll come find you when I'm free." Pham Huyen My turned to glance at the villa; her mom didn't appear at the window or door, so she quickly pecked Li Qinghe on the lips before getting out of the car.

Li Qinghe watched her enter the villa before driving away.

This was Li Qinghe's first time in Tay Ho District; before, he mainly hung out in the old town and suburbs, and he hadn't expected the environment in Tay Ho District to be so modern.

It didn't look like Vietnam, but rather like Dragon Country.

Li Qinghe decided that if he had the chance, he could get a villa here in the future, buying it in the name of one of his women.

Because only Vietnamese nationals have permanent ownership; foreigners can only own for 50 years.

The house in Hoan Kiem Lake was entirely thanks to the system, a power beyond ordinary comprehension.

Spending a day and a night with Pham Huyen My earned him 370 million vietnamese dong, but he also spent many hundreds of millions.

He drove through Ba Dinh District all the way back to his home in Hoan Kiem Lake.

Because Nguyen Thi Linh cleans and tidies every day, the house was spotless.

However, it felt like a lot of work for Nguyen Thi Linh to clean such a large building all by herself, especially since she still had to review her studies when she got back.

So Li Qinghe called a large housekeeping company in Hanoi to come and thoroughly clean the house every Saturday, so Nguyen Thi Linh would only need to clean her third-floor bedroom and the second-floor kitchen and living room on weekdays.

It was only three in the afternoon when he returned from Tay Ho District, so Nguyen Thi Linh wouldn't be out of class so soon.

Li Qinghe, with his equipment, plunged into the entertainment room; he wanted to edit two versions of Pham Huyen My's electronic girlfriend video, one to post on his own Kuaishou.

And one to send to Pham Huyen My for her to post on TT and other platforms.

Time always flies when one is engrossed in work.

By the time Li Qinghe took off his headphones, he found it was almost six o'clock.

He selected the material and first posted his version to his Kuaishou account, with the title "Exploring Scenic Spots with My Mixed-Race Girlfriend, She Says Barefoot is More Comfortable Than Shoes."

The cover was Pham Huyen My running barefoot, holding his hand.

Then he sent the version Pham Huyen My wanted to her email, and told her on Zalo; he quickly received a kissing emoji and a message saying "Thank you, Brother Qinghe, love you."

Pham Huyen My would probably still need to send it to her studio staff for further video refinement and color grading to match her previously published content.

After chatting for a few sentences, Pham Huyen My said she had to go to a meeting to discuss filming plans. Bah, this gorgeous and sexy woman was too dedicated.

Faint voices drifted up from downstairs; Nguyen Thi Linh must be back, and from the sounds, she seemed to have brought guests.

Li Qinghe had previously told Nguyen Thi Linh that to help her integrate into school life faster and get to know her classmates, she could bring a few close classmates back as guests.

After all, eating someone's food makes one soft, so if anything happened at school, she would have more people to help.

Nguyen Thi Linh was very obedient and really brought classmates back as guests.

Li Qinghe slowly went downstairs and saw four girls busy cooking in the kitchen.

They were chattering happily.

Nguyen Thi Linh turned and saw Li Qinghe coming down, and cheerfully said, "Brother, we're cooking; dinner will be ready soon. We saw you were busy when we came back, so we didn't disturb you."

"I finished my work. I heard you talking, so I came down to see."

"Hello, Brother Qinghe."

Nguyen Hue Phuong, having met him before, naturally greeted Li Qinghe.

"Hello, Brother Qinghe."

"Hello, Brother Qinghe."

The other two female classmates also greeted Li Qinghe, mimicking Nguyen Hue Phuong.

"Hello, everyone."

Li Qinghe greeted them all kindly.

"Brother, this long-haired classmate is Nguyen Thi Thuy Ngoc; you can call her Xiaoyu. This short-haired classmate is Hoang Cat Tuong; you can call her A Xiang."

Li Qinghe looked them over; although the two girls weren't exceptionally beautiful, they were very well-featured.

Like Nguyen Hue Phuong, they were simply dressed in T-shirts and denim shorts.

Nguyen Thi Thuy Ngoc was a bit more graceful, looking quite pleasant and belonging to the category of a minor beauty in a crowd.

Nguyen Thi Thuy Ngoc

While Hoang Cat Tuong was slightly thinner and appeared more unpretentious.

Hoang Cat Tuong

The kitchen was completely occupied by the four girls. Fortunately, Li Qinghe didn't have that obsession with having to show off his cooking skills; he still preferred ready-made meals.

"Brother, today we bought eels, chicken, beef, bamboo shoots, and tomatoes."

Seeing Li Qinghe looking at the stove, Nguyen Thi Linh told him with a smile what dishes they had bought.

She knew Li Qinghe wouldn't blame her for spending extra money to entertain guests.

Li Qinghe looked at the four girls in the kitchen and suddenly thought of a question: "A Ling, you four didn't ride back on one motorcycle, did you?"

"No, Xiaoyu also has a motorcycle; we each brought one person," Nguyen Thi Linh replied to Li Qinghe while cooking.

"Brother, hurry up and sit down; we're almost done cooking." Nguyen Thi Linh anxiously urged Li Qinghe toward the dining room because his chatting was affecting her cooking.

Li Qinghe could only laugh heartily and go to the living room, flopping down on the sofa.

He might as well obediently wait for them to finish cooking and call him. How had he become so accustomed to this decadent, lord-like way of life?