"It's the thing that sang Yu went back to school again." The headmaster's daughter heard it from the headmaster.

After knowing, I called song Yaxin at the first time.

Song Yaxin is stiff all over. Is Sangyu back?

That is to say, what Shen peichuan said is true. The girl in the car has nothing to do with him.

And break up with his own history.

Is it because Sangyu is back?

Song Yaxin is trembling, angry and furious. She said before that she wanted to be with Shen peichuan. Now she suddenly appears again. What does she mean?

Playing with her?

The more I think about song Yaxin, the more angry she is.

"I see." She pressed down her anger and said to the phone.

The principal's daughter smiles, "I just want to tell you why Shen peichuan broke up. I think you should give up. There are so many men. Although Shen peichuan is excellent, he is not the only one who is excellent."

The headmaster's daughter thinks that it's better to give up than to fight.

Song Yaxin said in a calm voice, "I know."

"That's OK. I'll hang up."

After the phone hangs up, song Yaxin gets on the bus and leaves with anger.

Shen oh Aichuan drove back to the villa. Everyone had not slept. The restaurant had been cleaned up. Zong Kaifeng was working in Pope Yanxi, and Zong Yanxi accompanied Zhuang Zijin.

Shen peichuan walks into the kitchen. Sangyu is cutting fruit. Although she hasn't been to the villa for a long time, she has found out her family habits in a few days.

After dinner, she would eat some fruit. She saw that Yu Ma was old and there were too many people, so what she could do, she would take over to do it by herself and reduce some work for her mother.

Seeing Shen peichuan coming in, sang Yu whispered, "did Su Zhan and Miss Qin quarrel?"

When Su Zhan asks Qin ya to send him, it is obvious that Qin Ya is deliberately pushing off. In general, the two people who are in love with each other normally should not be the appearance that you are reluctant to give up?

They feel as if they have something on their mind.

Shen peichuan didn't give a positive answer. He didn't mean to hide Sangyu. It was just the barrier between Su Zhan and Qin ya. It was because Qin Ya could not have children, which was related to Qin Ya's personal privacy. Therefore, he was not good at telling sang Yu.

"It's a little awkward."

Sangyu is very thorough, did not ask, and told him with a smile, "I will be officially in class tomorrow."

Shen peichuan nodded, reached out and touched her head, "well, study hard."

Sangyu was uncomfortable. She felt that he taught herself like an elder, especially touching her hair. She frowned and said, "don't touch my hair."

Shen peichuan's heart thump suddenly, is it his own behavior that makes her feel violated?

He quickly took back his hand and explained, "Sangyu, I didn't mean to..."

"You treat me like a child, don't you?" Before he finished his explanation, sang Yu interrupted him.

He was not aware of his caution.

Shen peichuan looked at her just opened face, "you are a child originally."

"Shen peichuan." Sang Yu patted him on the chest, "don't treat me as a child."

Shen peichuan said in a low voice, "you're not big

"Would you fall in love with a child?" Sang Yu helped her forehead. She was very angry and funny. How could this person have no interest at all?

Shen peichuan almost stopped his voice for a moment.

It took him a long time to find a digressive topic, "what did you cut?"

Sangyu looked at the pineapple under the fruit knife, blinked his eyes, "pineapple, you don't know?"

Shen peichuan

He did not know is silly, just want to switch off the topic of his death, did not expect, a mouth on the embarrassment.

Sangyu smile, took a good cut to his lips, "you try."

Shen peichuan opened his mouth stiffly.

Sangyu smile sweet, ask. "Is it delicious?"

"Sweet." Shen peichuan said.

Sangyu stares at his wriggling lips and sees that there is no one at the door. She puts her foot on his lips and kisses him. Then she asks, "is it sweet for me or pineapple?"

Shen peichuan only felt the warmth on her lips, the soft touch had not yet dissipated, and the tension and heart beating of her kiss had not yet been calmed down. Stuttered for a long time, unable to speak.

Sangyu liked the way he looked at this painting that he didn't know what to do. It was silly and funny.

"I cut it." Sangyu put the cut fruit into the plate. She had worked in the restaurant and had seen the chefs set the plate. So she put the fruit plate very delicately. In addition, the dishes at home are also good-looking, so it is very pleasant to see.

Shen peichuan said, "you know a lot."

Sangyu said to herself, "am I very good?"

Shen peichuan knows that she has more life experience, so she will do more.

Reach out to touch her cheek, some heartache said, "I will take care of you later."

Sangyu nodded hard and said, "I believe you.""It's too suitable for you to be in my family?" Qin Ya leaned against the kitchen door, her hands around her chest, laughing at them.

Shen peichuan turned to look at her, "how do you make a tune with Su Zhan?"

When Su Zhan was mentioned, Qin Ya left immediately.

Sang Yu smiles.

"Let's go out, too."

Shen peichuan nodded.

"Let's have some fruit." Sangyu and Shen peichuan put the fruit tray on the tea table.

We can chat at the same time. Eat fruit.

"I'm going to have something to eat and write later." Zong Yanxi, however, found an excuse. She found it difficult to learn to write, and her hands hurt.

Zong Yanchen finished the homework assigned by the teacher very early, only her has not finished.

Zong Qifeng also loved his granddaughter and said, "well, eat something and write after a rest."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Zong Yanxi embraces Zong Kaifeng's face and kisses him.

Zong Qifeng laughed kindly.

At this time, the doorbell rang, Qin Ya was near, she stood up and said, "you all sit, I'll open the door."

She went to the door, opened the door, and saw a strange middle-aged woman pushing a wheelchair.

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