69.069 Are you sure you haven't investigated my daddy? (One more, 300 words gift)

85_85368 Although Xinyu is still young, he has been affected by Nian Quyang for a long time, and he is not a person who cares a lot about people. Song Xincheng didn't get her for five years, and you can see how disdainful she is for ordinary people. There are even fewer people who can let her take the initiative to greet her.

Song Xincheng couldn't help but look in one direction along the little girl's line of sight suspiciously, but saw that not far away, a familiar woman was walking over in the morning light, with a white skirt and long curly hair, a gentle temperament, Tingting was quiet, and it was Xihe who had only seen and saved him last night.

Song Xincheng and Xihe met very early, as early as when they were children, they met when they were in the same orphanage. But since Song Xincheng was found by her biological father, she left the orphanage and became the only eldest lady of the Song family, and the two never contacted each other since, until Xihe met Mu Jinghuan later, and she met Song Xincheng again.

Nian Xinyu's tone complained slightly: "Why did you come to kindergarten so late?" ”

Although she complained, her tone was much friendlier than the previous two days, and it could be seen that after last night's communication, she had forgiven herself.

The corners of Xihe's mouth curled slightly, and he walked over quickly in a few steps, and pulled his skirt a little unnaturally: "I woke up late in the morning, sorry." ”

Nian Xinyu glanced at the clothes on her body, her cherry blossom-like lips pursed, and her eyes lit up a lot, but she only snorted.

"Dare to say that I am not good, but I am still late!" She was dissatisfied, and her voice was so delicate that Xihe's heart softened.

She blinked and smiled, knowing that she cared a lot about what she said last night, and understood that she was coquettish to herself, and was about to take her hand, but suddenly found that there was a woman standing next to her ankle.

The long skirt of Liu Lake, the hair is pulled into a gentle style, and the delicate facial features are amazing even without makeup, but it is Song Xincheng!

"Xihe, what a coincidence." Seeing Xihe looking at him in a daze, Song Xincheng pulled the corners of his mouth and took the initiative to say hello first. She knew that Xihe was also working in this kindergarten, and was even about to teach the same class with her, which showed the interaction between her and Nian Xinyu, but her heart sank slightly.

Xihe's face was also a little unsightly, what happened at the banquet last night hit her heart like a tide, although she knew that she shouldn't complain about Song Xincheng, but women were jealous, she forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and nodded towards Song Xincheng: "Xincheng." ”

Other than that, she didn't know what to tell her.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange, but it did not affect Nian Xinyu's thinking. She impatiently grabbed Xihe's hand, and touched her stomach with the other hand: "What are you rubbing, I want to have breakfast, I'm so hungry!" ”

Nian Xinyu's voice pulled Xihe's thoughts back, and she suddenly retracted her gaze and looked at Nian Xinyu: "Then what do you want to eat in the morning?" ”

Nian Xinyu cautiously glanced at the black Bentley not far away at this time, coughed lightly, and lowered her voice a little: "I want to eat soup dumplings, but ......" She pursed her lips, "If you dare to sue my father, I won't come to kindergarten tomorrow!" ”

Listening to her little threat, Xihe forgot about the unhappiness when she just met Song Xincheng, smiled softly, and she scratched the bridge of her nose: "Your father is not fierce, you want to eat, won't he let you eat?" ”

As she spoke, she also glanced at the car, I don't know if there was an induction, the man in the car happened to turn his head, he didn't smoke anymore, a pair of dark eyes swept over faintly, like a magnet, Xihe almost couldn't come back to his senses.

When she retracted her gaze, the corner of her eye seemed to see the corner of the man's mouth slightly hooked.

This scene fell in Song Xincheng's eyes, and he only felt extremely shocked.

She didn't expect that the relationship between Xihe and Nian Xinyu could be so good, and she could feel that there seemed to be a faint ambiguity between Xihe and the man in the car, if she didn't know that Xihe and Aimu Jinghuan loved each other to death, she would almost have misunderstood something. But she suddenly remembered what she had heard the women talk about at the banquet last night—

"But didn't you also see it, the little ancestor of the Nian family, that is not an ordinary protection for her, even Qi Wan is not her opponent."

They are talking about a woman who teaches in a kindergarten, and a woman who teaches Xinyu in the year, and Xihe, isn't this woman?

She looked at the big and small in front of her with complicated eyes, some people used to say that she looked a little similar to Xin Yu, but she found that Xi He was more similar to Xin Yu. Is it because of this that the two of them have a better impression of each other?

"Xinyu ......" she closed her eyes, covering the feelings in her heart, and smiled softly at Nian Xinyu, "How unhygienic are the soup dumplings in those small shops, your daddy is afraid that you will get sick so he asks you not to eat it, how can you make your daddy worry?" ”

When Song Xincheng said this, he deliberately made a little louder.

Sure enough, the man in the car not far away closed his eyes and froze slightly, and then looked at it lightly.

Nian Xinyu's little nose wrinkled, dissatisfied with Song Xincheng talking about herself, she glanced at her father, and saw that her father heard this woman's words, and suddenly didn't want to see her. Seeing that her father had opened the car door and walked over unhurriedly, she subconsciously took a step towards Xihe, and almost the whole person snuggled up to Xihe's lap.

Song Xincheng looked at Xihe and Nian Xinyu with an impassive expression on his face.

Xihe looked at Nian Quyang who came over with some embarrassment, and when he saw Nian Xinyu tugging at the hem of his skirt vigorously, he coughed lightly: "Mr. Nian, I guarantee that the hygiene of that shop is still good, and Xiao Yu doesn't eat it often, just once today." Her tone was unconsciously dyed with a hint of begging because of Nian Xinyu

, is also afraid that he will scold the child.

"Xihe, as teachers, the most important thing is to ensure the health of the children, that kind of small shop, how do you ensure its hygiene?" Song Xincheng's tone was sincere.

Nozomi bit her lip and did not deny it. There is a snack street not far from the kindergarten, but it is not very popular with these families of rich children, and most parents will educate them that they can't go to that kind of place.

Looking at Nian Xinyu's somewhat disappointed eyes, Xihe couldn't help but touch her head: "Forget it, Xiao Yu will go to the kindergarten cafeteria with me, and you can eat crystal dumplings later......"

"Why don't you go quickly?" Before Xihe's words fell, the man who had already walked over suddenly interrupted her words with a faint mouth.

Xihe was stunned for a moment, but Nian Xinyu's mouth suddenly grinned: "I know that Daddy is the best." At this time, she could also see that her father was in a good mood. She rolled her eyes, but she thought that Xihe was already married, and suddenly she had a strange feeling. Forget it, she doesn't understand the world of adults anymore......

Xihe heard Nian Quyang's words, and even she didn't know why she had a feeling of flowers blooming in her heart, the corners of her mouth curved, and she hurriedly hugged Nian Xinyu to hide her strange mood.

"Qu Yang ......" Song Xincheng's voice next to her pulled her back to reality.

Xihe saw that Qu Yang didn't even pay attention to Song Xincheng, hesitated for two steps, and still asked Song Xincheng in a friendly way: "Xincheng, do you want to go to breakfast with us?" ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, Song Xincheng, who has always been gentle to people, is much cooler at the moment: "No, I've already eaten it in the morning." ”

With that, she turned around and walked towards a chair not far away.

Xihe didn't force it, she turned around directly, picked up Nian Xinyu and walked forward, and she didn't see Song Xincheng's clenched hands at this moment.

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Xihe originally thought that he was just going to have breakfast with Nian Xinyu, but what he didn't expect was that Mr. Nian also came over.

In the cramped breakfast shop, the man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in front of him looked so out of place. The breakfast shop was very lively at this time, and the proprietress enthusiastically poured the three drawers of soup dumplings up, and looked at Nian Quyang a few more times before leaving. Not only the hostess, but also the eyes of the people who were eating breakfast nearby fell on their table.

Indeed, such a Mr. Nian should be sitting in a five-star hotel with an elegant meal, instead of sitting in a civilian pile and eating a drawer of soup dumplings with cheap disposable chopsticks.

But watching him skillfully break open the disposable chopsticks, pick up the soup bag and take a bite elegantly, Xihe withdrew his mouth and wanted to ask him if he wanted to change places.

"Boss, let's have a small dish of soy sauce."

Unconsciously spit out a sentence, and Xihe was a little stunned after speaking.

Nian Xinyu looked at her strangely: "You want to dip it in soy sauce?" ”

Xihe didn't know why she asked the proprietress for soy sauce, but apparently she didn't usually have the habit of eating soup dumplings and dipping them in soy sauce, so she was suddenly a little embarrassed: "That's better ...... forget it."

"Boss, bring the soy sauce." Seeing that the proprietress was about to put the soy sauce back in Yiyan, Nian Quyang suddenly glanced at Xihe, and then said lightly.

"Are you sure you haven't investigated my daddy?" Nian Xinyu thought of the night when Xihe helped her cook, and she also knew that her father ate fish without coriander, this kind of private thing, even she only knew about it recently, "It can't happen every time, right?" ”

Nozomi's face burned a little. She didn't know what was going on just now, where to investigate Mr. New Year!

"Hurry up and eat yours." She coughed lightly and put a soup bag that had cooled a little bit into Nian Xinyu's bowl.

Nian Xinyu pursed the corners of his lips, didn't say anything more, and ate the food in a big gulp.

Xihe helped her blow cold soup dumplings, and at the same time did not forget to help her pick up some side dishes, and when she was free, her eyes secretly glanced at Nian Quyang. He was elegantly eating his soup dumplings, and he didn't say much from beginning to end. She had felt it since last night, and although he didn't draw a line with her, he kept a certain distance from her.

It was a strange feeling, but she couldn't refuse. Because he didn't take the initiative, she made a big fuss, but it seemed that she was weak-hearted.

"Don't patronize Xinyu, you haven't eaten much breakfast." As the man's nice voice fell, a soup bag that had cooled a little cooler was placed in front of her