Chapter 10 Bet
"Senior Fu, your phone..."

Looking at the shy girl with her head lowered halfway from a distance, Song Xiaoye raised the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't even tell whether she was laughing or...

That Zhang Wei, who has not concealed her girlish feelings at this moment, was her best friend in her previous life, and she was also the woman who slept with her husband and spread rumors.And she hasn't figured out how to face her yet.

Maybe it was God's special arrangement, so that she could discover things that she hadn't noticed in her previous life.

She still remembered that in her previous life, it was because she picked up Fu Jiajun's cell phone that she became acquainted with him who was not familiar with him at first.In this life, she gave Zhang Wei this opportunity.Only then did I realize that, from this moment on, Zhang Wei already had some interest in dealing with Fu Jiajun.

Looking back, Song Xiaoye didn't want to watch it anymore. If she could, she only hoped that they would never know each other again in this life.

However, before she could leave, someone called her name loudly.

Seeing the person walking over, Song Xiaoye couldn't help frowning.

"Song Xiaoye, why are you staying here? I thought you were standing in front of the bulletin board early in the morning! Hmph, you are in the top five of your grade!"

Song Yazhi mocked presumptuously, and Lisa Zhang and Li Cuishan, the followers behind her, also looked at Song Xiaoye and laughed.

Such scenes can often be seen in Sao Paulo, but this time, she didn't feel anything.

"Yazhi?" A suspicious male voice rang close at hand.

Song Xiaoye's left eyelid twitched, and she subconsciously turned her head away.

"Xiaoye, don't be afraid!" Zhang Wei hugged her from behind, glaring at Song Yazhi angrily, "Song Yazhi, don't bully Xiaoye again!"

Turning her head and glancing at Zhang Wei, Song Xiaoye's mood was very complicated.

"Senior Fu, they always bully my friends!"

Hearing this sentence, Song Xiaoye, who was a little moved at first, immediately laughed.Pushing Zhang Wei away without a trace, she finally turned her head and looked at the boy standing beside her.

With a gentle smile, the current Fu Jiajun is not at all like the playboy that everyone will say ten years later.Perhaps, if they hadn't gotten married, Fu Jiajun would have always been a gentle and kind man, right?
Looking at each other, Fu Jiajun, who is the president of the student council, obviously had some doubts in his eyes. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Is it the youngest daughter of Uncle Song's family?"

"It's the adopted daughter!" Song Yazhi answered before Song Xiaoye, and she smiled, "Brother Fu, this is our housework, don't you want to take care of it too?"

Because of this sentence, Fu Jiajun really hesitated.

He knew something about the Song family.He is not very familiar, although he is the president of the student council and has the authority to discipline the students, but there is really no need for him to intervene in such housework.

Because of Fu Jiajun's hesitation, Song Xiaoye laughed instead.

It might not be a good thing to hesitate like this, instead of defending her like before.

Without looking at Fu Jiajun again, Song Xiaoye turned directly to Song Yazhi, "Don't you want to see the list? Song Yazhi, don't cry for the loser!"

Her easy teasing made Song Yazhi's expression change immediately, "Losing? You think too highly of yourself! You should keep this sentence to yourself!"

Song Xiaoye smiled, turned around and left without saying a word.

Zhang Wei hesitated for a while, looked at Fu Jiajun, and said with some embarrassment: "Senior Fu, I'm really worried about my friend, or we can drink tea later, okay?"

"Xiaowei, your friend is really lucky to have a good friend like you..." Fu Jiajun looked at Zhang Wei, with a little more appreciation in his gentle smile.

He didn't notice the mocking eyes of Song Yazhi who turned her head after hearing the sound, but just looked at Zhang Wei intently, and said with a smile: "I'll go with you..."

Zhang Wei was overjoyed, and yelled directly at Song Xiaoye's back: "Xiaoye, Senior Fu accompany us..." Although she shouted loudly, she did not catch up quickly, but walked slowly with Fu Jiajun all the time, Talk while walking.

I don't know who actually told about the bet made by the Song family sisters, and now more and more people gathered in front of the bulletin board.

Looking over at Song Shifen who was being surrounded by people, Song Xiaoye smiled indifferently, and was about to pass through the crowd, but was stopped by Song Shifen.

"Xiaoye, what are you in a hurry for?" Song Shifen smiled, completely like a lady from a famous family, "The list will be posted after a while, so it doesn't matter if you wait."

Song Xiaoye smiled, but didn't answer.What makes Song Shifen better than Song Yazhi is that she will never lose her ladylike status when she says what to say.

Although Song Xiaoye didn't speak, Song Shifen was still laughing, "How about we increase the bet before you and Yazhi discuss winning or losing?"

"What do you want?" Song Xiaoye asked directly without hesitation.

It was definitely not Song Yazhi's idea to suddenly raise the bet at this time.

Song Shifen squinted her eyes, and answered readily, "Your handmade horsewhip."

Or for that Will...

Song Xiaoye frowned, and before she could answer, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Sandy, what are you doing? I've already told Song Xiaoye that I don't want that horsewhip anymore."

The blond boy squeezed into the crowd. Although he was only wearing a T-shirt and was covered in sweat, his handsome face was enough to make people ignore it.

Seeing Will, some girls were already winking, but Song Shifen turned down her face.

"Will, it's none of your business." Song Shifen said coldly, only glanced at Will, and then turned to Song Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, do you dare?"

dare?If she didn't dare, what would Song Shifen plan to do?

"Okay—" Song Xiaoye agreed without hesitation, but when Song Shifen raised her hand to give her a high-five, she suddenly said: "Am I the only one who raises the bet? This is unfair!"

With her hands in the air, Song Shifen snorted coldly, "What do you want?"

"Just wrap your Hermes Kelly."

Song Xiaoye spoke lightly, but Song Shifen's expression changed.

Every Kelly bag of Hermès is custom-made and handmade.Even the most common ones cost more than [-] US dollars, and you have to wait for more than two years to get them.

Song Shifen's Kelly bag is her 15th birthday gift, and the third wife has ordered it three years in advance.Just because 15 years old is the age of Jiji in ancient times, it has special meaning for a woman.

On Song Xiaoye’s 15th birthday, the Song family held a grand reception, but all the people who came to congratulate her were Song Yazhi, who was born on the same day and the same year as her. There were so many guests, but no one knew that it was also her birthday reception .

Song Shifen was carrying her Kelly bag that night, smiling brightly like a flower.

"Don't you dare?" Staring at Song Shifen, Song Xiaoye laughed.

Her laughter stimulated Song Shifen, especially Will who was beside him whistled and clapped his hands loudly.

"You want it? Okay! I'm afraid you don't have clothes to match that Kelly bag." Smiling, Song Shifen raised her hand and hit Song Xiaoye hard.At the same time, she whispered in her ear: "You think you will really win? You are too arrogant."

When Song Xiaoye heard the words, she just smiled, raised her head, saw the staff squeezed into the crowd, and kept silent.

In Sao Paulo, there are often students betting that those staff have long been familiar with it.Go straight to post the list, and no one even drives away the students gathered around the bulletin board.

Standing opposite each other, Song Shifen and Song Yazhi also stared at Song Xiaoye.Seeing that she was still not moving, Song Yazhi tilted her head, "You don't want to see—"

"Isn't someone already watching?"

Whether it is Song Shifen or Song Yazhi, there are always so-called "girlfriends" behind in St. Paul.This kind of trivial matter, naturally someone will do it for you.

Seeing Li Cuishan who turned back, Song Xiaoye raised the corners of her mouth and leaned over with a smile, "Little aunt, bring that Kelly bag to school for me tomorrow, that's all."

"Are you dreaming?"

Song Shifen smiled and wanted to speak, but Li Cuishan had already called out.Although her voice was dry, her voice was not low: "Year, grade number one!"

"Who?" Song Yazhi turned her head, unable to react for a while.

"Song Xiaoye, first in grade!"

This sound made everyone stare at him.However, after glancing at Song Xiaoye, they all turned to Song Shifen whose complexion changed drastically.

Smiling silently, Song Xiaoye didn't look at Song Shifen on the opposite side, but turned around and pushed away the people around her, and slowly walked through the crowd.

"Xiaoye..." Zhang Wei who came late called, "Xiaoye, are you okay?"

Although she could hear it clearly, Song Xiaoye didn't turn her head and just walked past silently.

(End of this chapter)

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