Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 10 Are you going to live with him?

Song Siqiao turned and walked back to the car, Ye Minghan rolled down the window and looked at her.

"Have you really decided to change your ways?"

"I'm very confident, but don't interfere, okay?" Song Siqiao raised her eyes and looked at him very seriously.

Ye Minghan paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but I also have conditions, first, don't get involved with those people just now, second, don't cause trouble on campus, study hard and make progress every day, can you do that?" ?”

"It must be possible!" Song Siqiao was determined.

Ye Minghan was full of doubts, and finally rolled down the window and ordered Qiunan to drive.

Song Siqiao watched the car go away thoughtfully, then turned around and stepped into the school gate.

Yeris Academy of Art is a century-old prestigious school jointly established by China and Britain. It has produced many celebrities and stars. It is currently the leading art school in the Ming Dynasty and even in the world.

Even though she was reborn once again, Song Siqiao still couldn't understand why her father insisted on letting her enter this academy. He obviously trained herself as a killer agent since she was a child, but at that time she was exposed to the so-called art , I also chose jewelry design.

Suddenly "abandoning martial arts and following literature", she has not adapted to it until now. Since entering school, all the courses have been placed at the bottom without any suspense. Now that she is born again, shouldn't she be a child who studies hard and makes progress every day?
Song Siqiao entered the classroom while thinking.

At the same time, the originally quiet classroom suddenly fell into dead silence.

Most of the jewelry designers were girls, and there were only a few boys. At this moment, they all looked at her with expressions like they had seen a ghost.

An Qianya was sitting by the window, seemingly casual and indifferent on the surface, but in fact she was gnashing her teeth with hatred in her heart. The "welcome ceremony" she carefully planned fell through in a few words.

It made her suffocate and had nowhere to vent her anger.

Seeing her come in now, she hurriedly got up and walked over.

"Sisi, I just saw that Ming Han sent you here, right? What did he tell you?"

Song Siqiao lowered her head. In her previous life, she was defenseless against An Qianya. As long as she asked about Ye Minghan, she always knew everything without saying anything, and thus suffered a lot of hidden losses.

At that time, I returned to the imperial capital after staying in Qiaozhou for a week. I originally planned to give up my studies to track down Mu Diyan's whereabouts, but Ye Minghan took the initiative to take her down when he found out, on the condition that she would continue to study and promise not to beat anyone.

She told An Qianya this of course, but since then "bad luck" began to come.

It is estimated that she spread this statement. Apart from not daring to do anything for a while, all kinds of abuse and provocations came one after another, such as the daughter of a drug lord, a scumbag, and a violent madman. These words were frightened by her fists before and dare not speak out , Later it was simply publicized unscrupulously.

Every time she couldn't help but wanted to do something, An Qianya advised her from the standpoint of a "confidant best friend" to make trouble if she couldn't bear it, and take a step back. In order to track down Mu Diyan's whereabouts, she had to swallow her anger. A period of time has passed that can be described as wonderful and inhumane...

Thinking of this, Song Siqiao raised her head, with an innocent smile on her lips.

"Ye Minghan asked me to move to his house."

what?
An Qianya's face froze completely, and it took a long time to find her voice, and she didn't even realize how unwilling she was under the excitement.

"You want to live with him? Sisi, how is this possible? You are still a student, how can you be so unclean? What will others think of you if it spreads? Sisi, you must not agree!"

(End of this chapter)