After sending warmth to the future boss, he was reborn

Chapter 20 The boss is coming to school
When Ye Wan got home late, it was already dark.At this time, the Ye family villa was still brightly lit.

Song Ya looked anxiously at the rooftop, her face full of worry, thinking that if Xiao Wan didn't come back, she would call the police.

"Miss?" The security guard at the door saw Ye Wanwan standing at the door, and hurriedly opened the door without waiting for his answer.

Ye Wanwan smiled slightly at the security guard, then carried her schoolbag into the villa.

"Miss."

"Miss."

"Miss."

From the moment they stepped through the gate, the servants greeted everyone who came.Ye Wanwan has gotten used to it these few days, this wealthy family has many rules.

"Where are mom and dad?" Ye Wanwan asked the maid closest to her.

Just as the maid was about to speak, she saw Song Ya coming downstairs, so she stopped talking.

"Xiaowan, mom is here, why did you come back so late, I'm so worried." Song Ya stepped forward to hug Ye Wanwan, her face was full of worry and distress.

"Mom, I made you worry." Ye Wanwan also reached out to hug Song Ya.

"I fell asleep last night, so I forgot to charge my phone. I was about to call Uncle Wang after school today, but I found out that my phone had turned off automatically. Then it was raining again, so I went to find a place to hide from the rain." Ye Wanwan opened her eyes and uttered nonsense with ease.

"But the rain hasn't stopped, and I don't know the way... Fortunately, I met a new friend, and he sent me back later." Ye Wanwan was methodical, explaining the cause and effect clearly. People who don't know the truth will definitely not doubt it.

But in fact, Song Ya has no interest in these experiences, and is simply worried about her daughter's safety.

"Xiao Wan, you're drenched in the rain! Do you feel uncomfortable? Or uncomfortable? No, I have to go to the doctor, in case I get sick..." Song Ya worriedly looked at Ye Wanwan left and right to make sure Daughter is fine.

"Mom, I'm really fine, don't worry about Ang." Ye Wanwan reassured helplessly.

After worrying about examining Ye Wanwan's whole body, Song Ya breathed a sigh of relief when she finally confirmed that her daughter was really fine.

"Buy a few more mobile phones for Xiao Wan as spares another day, so you won't be afraid if the battery runs out."

Ye Wanwan: "..."

So rich, I love it so much.

Song Ya took Ye Wanwan's hand and touched her head from time to time.

"..." Ye Wanwan said that the illusion of masturbation should be fake.

But don't say it, this feeling is so familiar, it's almost the same as teasing Xiao Huadian just now.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

Seeing Ye Wanwan's obedient appearance, Song Ya's heart softened.

"Little Wan baby, you're so good." After speaking, he put his hand on Ye Wanwan's head and patted it again.

Ye Wanwan's smile didn't change, but she was a little dazed in her heart.

After a while, he said, "Where is Dad, why didn't you see him?"

"Your father has something to do at the company, and he may not be back until very late today, so don't worry about him." Song Ya stroked Ye Wanwan's hair again.

Ye Wanwan nodded and said, "Mom, I'm a little tired, I want to wash up and go to bed."

"Then have a good rest. If you don't want to go to class tomorrow, let Uncle Wang tell the teacher." Song Ya said dotingly.

It is enough for Xiaowan to be happy, and leave the rest to her and Brother Zheng.

"Good night baby, have a sweet dream."

"Yeah. Good night and sweet dreams, Mom."

Ye Wanwan nodded obediently, and went upstairs.

Back in the room, Ye Wan leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze after washing up.

The moonlight shone in through the glass, reflecting tiny and bright spots of light.

"Lu Qingjue..."

Ye Wanwan smiled, feeling really good.

*
A night without dreams.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was still not very bright, and it was still gray. After Ye Wanwan woke up, she tidied up for a while, and went downstairs refreshed.

"Dad, Mom." Ye Wanwan walked downstairs. Ye's father always got up early because of the company's regular morning meeting, and Song Ya got up because she wanted to prepare pastries for her daughter.

Cough cough (*/＼*) Of course she didn't make the pastry herself, Song Ya just packed it in a nice box.

Ye Zheng was reading a newspaper in his hand.

Hearing his daughter's voice suddenly, he looked up at the approaching person with a smile, and waved Ye Wanwan lovingly to sit over.

"Xiao Wan, why did you wake up so early?"

Song Ya was busy in the kitchen, when she heard Ye Wanwan's voice, she quickly poked her head in, still holding a spatula in her hand.

"Baby Xiaowan, why don't you sleep a little longer, there's still a while before dinner."

"When I woke up, I got up." Ye Wanwan replied with a smile, and sat down beside her.

This family is really warm, born in a wealthy family, but without losing friendship.

"Xiao Wan, I happen to be going to the company later, so I'll take you to school." Father Ye said.

"Yeah." Ye Wanwan replied obediently.

After eating, Song Ya nagged and asked Ye Wanwan for a long time, and then filled Ye Wanwan with a school bag of supplements and pastries.

In the end, she reluctantly sent Ye Wanwan out of the house, waving her little hand, "Baby Xiaowan, take care of yourself, mom will miss you."

Ye Wanwan sat in Father Ye's car, looked back at this scene, smiled, opened the car window, and waved to Song Ya.

Ye Zheng also smiled as he watched the interaction between the mother and daughter.

*
The weather in September was sunny with no wind at all.

Even in the early morning, you can still feel the heat.

The silver osmanthus in the school is full of branches, and the ground is dotted with a layer of pale white petals.

On the cobblestone path of Jincheng Middle School, there are two white and fat pigeons squatting, bouncing around, holding grass seeds in their mouths, with their necks tilted and full of energy.

Sweat dripped from Ye Wanwan's forehead, and slightly wetted her black bangs.

It's really hot.

Fortunately, I walked through it yesterday, and this time I came to her class soon.

At this time, Ruan Qin was on the podium urging the students who had already arrived in the classroom to take out their books and read them early.

Ye Wanwan sat down in her seat, and just as she put down her schoolbag, the class bell rang.

The people in the class arrived one after another, and many people entered the classroom by stepping on the bell.

Ye Wanwan expressed her nostalgia for it very much, as she did in high school before.

There was the sound of books in the classroom, and there was a kind of vitality that returned to the student days.

Holding her head up, Ye Wan Wan leisurely looked out the window, not knowing how Big Brother Lu was doing.

Just as he was thinking, a somewhat deep and indifferent voice suddenly came from the back door.

--"Report."

The door of the classroom was opened, and a thin and tall boy walked in.

There was silence in the classroom, Ye Wanwan came back to her senses and looked towards the door.

The tall and slender young man was leaning against the back door, the warm sunlight hit his beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a faint silver halo shrouded his whole body.


The curves of the handsome face are as perfect as the beautiful boy Narcissus in ancient Greek myths and legends.

The eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples were looming under the cover of messy bangs, and the slender eyelashes were hanging down, making it difficult to see the emotions clearly.

Almost when the voice sounded, many girls in the class quietly turned their heads

Ye Wanwan was a little taken aback, but she wasn't in awe of this man's appearance, but because this man was Lu Qingjue whom she had met before.

The boy was carrying a shoulder bag, revealing his exquisite and outstanding facial features.Standing like this, it looks amazing.

Lu Qingjue walked into the classroom with a cold face, his eyes glanced indifferently, and just like that, he and Ye Wanwan, who was sitting in the last row, looked at each other.

Ye Wanwan: Boss! ! !

Lu Qingjue looked away calmly, and glanced at other places in the classroom again.

Well, there are no other seats available.

He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, then walked towards the position next to Ye Wanwan.

Lu Qingjue pulled out the chair and sat down directly.

Ye Wanwan: "..."

classmates:"……"

head teacher:"……"

(End of this chapter)