Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 79 Relative
"This wine tastes good," Zhang Fumin seemed to have just remembered when he looked at the relatively silent pair of boys and girls in front of him, "Ah, really, I forgot that Xiaoye is not yet an adult and cannot drink alcohol—— Waiter, Xiaoye, what juice do you want? Jiajun, you too, as a brother, you don’t know how to take good care of your sister..."

"You don't have to be so polite, senior." After stopping Fu Jiajun who wanted to call the waiter to bring her another glass of water, Song Xiaoye opened his mouth, but only smiled.

People who were so close in the previous life, but now sitting together, she didn't know what to say.

"Ah," looking across the faces of the two silent people at the same time, Zhang Fumin suddenly laughed, "I see, because I'm 'Andy', it's not convenient to talk, right? I just don't understand The Psychology of Young People—You Told Me Before You Pay Grandma…”

Smiling and drinking the last sip of wine, Zhang Fumin stood up, "Forget it, I'd better go back to the room and order room service..."

"'An Di', don't get me wrong..." Song Xiaoye wanted to stop Zhang Fumin, but she didn't.

"Senior, why didn't you stop 'Andy'?" Looking at Fu Jiajun, Song Xiaoye complained.Although facing Zhang Fumin was under pressure, she didn't want to face Fu Jiajun alone.

Fu Jiajun smiled, raised his wine glass, took a sip, and said calmly: "Have you noticed that you behave very differently when my aunt is around or not?"

"What's the difference?" Song Xiaoye looked away guiltily, deliberately not looking at Fu Jiajun's face.

Fu Jiajun smiled, because the waiter served the food, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at the steak in front of him, he looked up at the seasoning bottle on Song Xiaoye's side, "Xiaoye,"

He just called out, and Song Xiaoye had already handed over a seasoning bottle.

"I want to..." Pepper!
Looking at the pepper bottle in his hand, Fu Jiajun was stunned for a moment, before he smiled and said: "I always feel that after my aunt leaves, you speak more casually and naturally."

"Is there? I don't think so!" Looking up, meeting Fu Jiajun's eyes staring at her, Song Xiaoye stopped the knife and fork in her hand, "Maybe, there are elders who are somewhat uncomfortable!"

"Really?" Fu Jiajun smiled, still with that kind of gentle and polite smile, but looking at Song Xiaoye with sharp eyes.

As the only heir of the big family, he is not as gentle as his appearance shows.However, the girl in front of him didn't seem to think there was anything scary about his eyes.

Lowering his eyes, the more Fu Jiajun thought about it, the more he found it funny.

Who told him that the illegitimate daughter of the Song family was very pitiful?That person must not be very familiar with Song Xiaoye...

"Maybe, you want to say that I'm delusional. But," Fu Jiajun said with a smile while playing with the seasoning bottle at hand, "You really know me very well. You know that I'm allergic to mangoes, and that I like to add pepper when I eat steak pink……"

"It's not an illusion!" Song Xiaoye's straightforward words made Fu Jiajun startled.

Staring at Fu Jiajun, Song Xiaoye shrugged with a smile, "Senior, you are the student council president of St. Paul and the sole heir of the Fu family—you should know that in the eyes of many girls, you are like a prince charming... ..."

"How many girls want to marry into a wealthy family?" Tilting her head, Song Xiaoye sighed: "I'm also a layman, I haven't thought about it! So, it's normal to pay attention to you, senior, and know some things about you... ...Ah, senior, you don't have to be afraid, although I did pay attention to you before, but now I don't want to marry into a wealthy family so much, so you can forget about these things..."

Fu Jiajun was dumb, he looked at Song Xiaoye, as if he wanted to see from her face whether what she said was true or not.But Song Xiaoye was already smiling and lowered her head to cut the steak on the plate, with a natural expression as if she didn't take what she said to heart at all.

Unable to press the question further, Fu Jiajun could only change the subject with a smile, "Do you want to be a star? I also filmed commercials in Hong Kong before."

"Yes! It's a pity that it was only released for one day..." Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows and leaned closer to her body, "Senior, if we win this time, you Mrs. Fu will not hinder my grandpa's face and replace me on purpose. ?”

When asked this question suddenly, Fu Jiajun was taken aback, he didn't know how to answer, and after a while, he said calmly: "That depends on how you behave - since it's a competition, there are always rules."

Song Xiaoye smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and ate on her own.On the other hand, Fu Jiajun, who was a little absent-minded during this meal, couldn't help staring at Song Xiaoye.

Originally, it was just a polite treat, but for some reason, sitting opposite Song Xiaoye like this, he always had a strange feeling.

It seems that it is really dining with someone who I have known for a long time, who is very familiar and close, rather than a school girl who is a little alienated.

"Do you really intend to become a star?" Seeing Song Xiaoye raised his head to look at him, his eyes were clear and bright, Fu Jiajun couldn't help but choked up his voice.

"I, I mean, Grandpa Song seems...it might be difficult!" Although he knew some things about the Song family, even if he was a family friend, it was inconvenient to say some things.

Song Xiaoye was silent, and it took a while before she smiled and said: "A long time ago, I never thought about making decisions for myself, nor did I think about being able to choose the life I want to live..."

In her previous life, she obeyed everyone's wishes.But in the end, he was never happy.

"But now," she smiled, looking at Fu Jiajun's eyes as clear as water, "my life is up to me! No matter how difficult it is, I choose it myself—Jia Jun, I don't want to be like the old That shadow without self..."

For the last sentence, Song Xiaoye's voice was very low.Fu Jiajun leaned closer, and only vaguely heard what she was saying.

However, nothing she said was as shocking as hearing her call his name.

This is the first time that she didn't call him senior, but called him by his name so naturally, not even a brother...

For some reason, he always felt that she had actually called him "Jia Jun" thousands or tens of thousands of times...

"Xiaoye," Fu Jiajun realized what he was doing when he held Song Xiaoye's hand across the table.

"That," under Song Xiaoye's gaze, he slowly withdrew his hand and coughed lightly: "Don't worry, my aunt is very fair..."

After saying this sentence, he felt a little regretful, and always felt that he didn't intend to say this sentence.

However, seeing Song Xiaoye's bright smile, Fu Jiajun felt slightly relieved again.

After dinner, Fu Jiajun wanted to send Song Xiaoye back to the villa, but because of Song Xiaoye's refusal, he sent her out of the hotel instead.

"Okay, senior, you'd better go back quickly! The car you called will be here soon, you really don't need to send me - if you are sent back by a prince charming like you, I'm afraid you may be killed by my enthusiastic 'friends' I can't even go back to the hotel because I'm so pestered."

Just kidding, Song Xiaoye watched Fu Jiajun blushing, only to realize that Fu Jiajun is just a pure boy now, not the president of the Fu family who was rumored with little stars all day long.

Lowering her head, she suppressed her tedious mood, and only smiled: "I've lived in the United States for a long time, and I can't even talk..."

Smiling and shaking her head, she shrugged pretending to be relaxed, and pushed Fu Jiajun into the hotel.

The car she called hadn't arrived yet, Song Xiaoye hugged her shoulders and gave way to a car approaching.Unexpectedly, the car stopped suddenly, and a man rolled down the window and poked his head out.

"Song Xiaoye?!"

Turning back in a daze, Song Xiaoye looked at that face, thought for a few seconds, and then suddenly remembered that this was the Director Huang she met today.

"Director Huang, what a coincidence..." Smiling as he approached, Song Xiaoye greeted him naturally, "Are you here for dinner at the hotel?"

Director Huang was not alone, sitting next to him was a young woman.He is well-dressed, but with wide-rimmed sunglasses on his face, he can't see his face clearly.

However, although it is not clear, such a dress is obviously standard for stars.Coupled with the fact that he was with Director Huang, his identity was self-evident.

"Are you here to eat too?" Director Huang knocked on the steering wheel, squinted his eyes with a smile, "I remember that during the filming of the show, you are not allowed to go out privately!"

"Well, yes, I asked for leave." Song Xiaoye smiled, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the woman next to Director Huang curling her lips unconsciously, and hurriedly took a step back, "Director Huang, then I won't delay you."

"What's the delay? I'm just sending a friend to the hotel..." Director Huang didn't seem to notice that the woman beside him turned her head to stare at him, and said indifferently, "Do you want to go back? Just right, I'll send you—Xiao Wang!"

After being swept away by him, the woman wearing sunglasses raised her eyebrows. Although she was obviously angry, she still got out of the car without saying a word.

"How is this good? Director Huang, I called a car, so I really don't need to bother you..."

Song Xiaoye still wanted to refuse, but Director Huang had already got out of the car and turned to the other side, "Xiaoye, don't you want me to serve beautiful women without saving face?"

There was no way to refuse, Song Xiaoye could only turn around with a dry smile and sat in the passenger seat.

Turning his gaze, he happened to see Xiao Wang standing at the door of the hotel with his arms around his shoulders, looking at her coldly.

Song Xiaoye frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Standing at the door, watching the car drive away, Xiao Wang snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the hotel, "Men! They are all greedy for new things! All of them have no conscience..."

With a wrong footstep, he bumped into the boy who just came out of the hotel.

Xiao Wang said "Yeah", intending to quarrel, but when she looked up and saw that the young man who collided with her was elegant and wearing Armani, she swallowed the bad words immediately.

"Student, please be careful when walking!"

"I'm sorry..." Fu Jiajun nodded, apologized and immediately walked over.

Before returning to the room, he turned back again.I always feel that if I don't send Song Xiaoye away, something will always be missing in my heart.

Standing at the door, Fu Jiajun had no choice but to turn around when he found that Song Xiaoye was nowhere to be seen.Before he entered the hotel, a taxi drove over.

The driver hadn't stopped the car yet, and he opened the window and asked, "Sir, is that the car you called?"

After a pause, Fu Jiajun looked at the driver, feeling flustered for a moment, "You, wait a minute!"

Taking out his mobile phone, Fu Jiajun immediately dialed the number that had just been saved: "Xiaoye, where are you? Why didn't you take the taxi called?"

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