Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 19 Did you buy it from the roadside stall?

There was no time to quarrel, Song Xiaoya hurriedly put on the long shoes prepared by the servant, and couldn't care less.

Fortunately, these shoes are quite comfortable to wear, and the size is just right, as if they were custom-made according to her feet.

Easy to wear and warm.

Jiang Beichen's car was ready and parked in front of the gate. If he wanted to catch up with class on time today, he had to take Jiang Beichen's car. This was Jiang Beichen's promise just now to send her to school.

But wouldn't it be a little too flamboyant for such a cool sports car to send her off to school?After being seen by some students with big mouths, they will be shouting all over the world again, which will attract gossip.

The speed of the car was very fast, Jiang Beichen and Song Xiaoya sat in the back seat, not talking all the way.

After approaching the school, Song Xiaoya said to the driver Jiang Beichen arranged "specially", "Thank you, brother, just put me on the bus stop in front of you, and I can catch up with class by myself."

"Okay." The driver said coldly, and then the car stopped at the bus stop next to it.

Song Xiaoya jumped out of the car, and thanked him again, thinking why this Jiang Beichen let this assistant with facial paralysis act as the driver.

As expected, like a master, there must be a servant!

After glancing at the unknown people around her, Song Xiaoya crossed the road and hurried towards the school.

In the back seat of the car, only Jiang Beichen was left alone, watching Song Xiaoya's figure disappear in front of the school gate, and then said to the assistant, "Let's go."

The assistant wanted to drive away, but hesitated and didn't start.

The body tilted a bit, a little unnaturally, paused, and mustered up the courage to face Jiang Beichen, "Boss, did I...do something wrong today?"

"No."

"Then... did I do something wrong today?"

"nor."

"Then..." The assistant wanted to ask the day before yesterday, but felt that it was inappropriate to continue asking.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Beichen asked him.

"You... are different today..." the assistant said unnaturally.

He is just an assistant. Jiang Beichen suddenly brought him breakfast this morning and helped him tidy up his clothes. This is too abnormal. There must be something wrong!

Therefore, the assistant felt uneasy in his heart. He must have made the boss angry, so this kind of 'punishment' occurred.

After Jiang Beichen finished listening, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he could lower his head and hide his face in the shadow, "You think too much, there is nothing wrong, just drive."

"Yes." The assistant started the car carefully.

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Song Xiaoya trotted, and when she arrived at school, she happened to step on the bell and entered the classroom.

Fortunately, the teacher in class today entered the classroom one step earlier, avoiding a critical education.

Speaking of which, she was quite lucky. There were quite a few classmates who were picked out because of this problem before.

Sitting on the seat, Song Xiaoya had just calmed down to breathe when there was a man in a suit and leather shoes at the door, and a man in business attire walked in and came straight to Song Xiaoya's side.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Song Xiaoya?"

"That's right, I am." Song Xiaoya glanced at this person and didn't recognize him. She was a little puzzled, but the black market stood up politely.

Hearing her response, the man raised his hand and put a box in front of her, "Miss Song, this is fruit for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiaoya didn't have time to ask clearly, the man turned around and left, leaving Song Xiaoya with one head and two big ones.

Looking down at the fresh fruit in front of her, her little head turned quickly, but in the end she still couldn't remember who would give her the fruit.

The fruits have been washed and placed beautifully, and they look delicious at first glance.

There is also a bottle of milk inside, which is very considerate.

Was it sent by my brother?
She didn't come home last night, could it be that Song Tianyu sent someone to bring it to her?But Song Tianyu usually delivered things to her personally, and would not give them to others.

Moreover, although Song Tianyu loves this younger sister very much, he has not yet reached the point where he washed the fruit and put it in a delicate packing box.

"Xiaoya? Is it really you? I thought I was mistaken!" Song Xiaoya was staring at the fruit in a daze when an unfriendly voice sounded behind her.

Song Xiaoya didn't need to turn around to look, she knew who was speaking just by hearing the voice and tone.

A little witch in the school, Ding Qianqian, the principal's biological daughter, usually relies on her father being the school principal, and no one dares to provoke her.

What a savage little publicity!

It's just that no one dared to call her that in front of her.

"So it's Miss Ding, why, you don't know me?" Song Xiaoya has always kept her distance from this kind of person, but if she really meets her, she won't be as flattering as others.

Ding Qianqian's mouth was full of arrogance, and he came over to look at the clothes Song Xiaoya was wearing, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Hey, I've changed my body today, a pheasant has turned into a phoenix, this dress is quite classy. But you seem to be unable to afford it Are these things? Tell me, which roadside stall did you buy them from?"

(End of this chapter)