He Xiaoman walked out of the office, the look on her face was still not good-looking, and she hurt her face with two teachers one after another, knowing that she should not come to school today.

It's annoying.

The butler, who was waiting outside, saw that her face was different, so he asked, "Madam, what happened?" ”

He Xiaoman turned his head to look at the housekeeper, and his tone was very bad, "It's not that fool who made it up." ”

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Is it Miss Qiji?" ”

"Don't mention her to me, she is not our Lu family's young lady for a long time." He Xiaoman said impatiently, and then walked outside the campus.

Seeing this, the butler hurriedly followed.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of No. 1 Middle School, He Xiaoman saw his adopted daughter standing on the side of the road again, obviously waiting for someone to pick her up.

The corners of her lips tugged, she was really from a poor family, and she couldn't even afford a special driver.

Instead, she withdrew her gaze and walked towards her Bentley parked on the side of the road.

The housekeeper took the first step and opened the co-pilot's door before He Xiaoman approached.

He Xiaoman put her hand on the door frame of the car, and was about to bend down to sit in, when she saw a black sedan driving over and stopped where her adopted daughter was standing.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked over, and when she saw the car sign, she was stunned, and then when she saw the person sitting in the cab clearly, He Xiaoman's eyes widened.

She was the birth mother of her adopted daughter.

It's just that how could that woman drive a Rolls-Royce?

Isn't the family so poor that they can only afford to drive an old and dilapidated Santana?

It's her dazzled!

"Ma'am?" The housekeeper next to him saw He Xiaoman looking in one direction and delayed getting into the car, so he couldn't help but cry out in confusion.

He Xiaoman suppressed the shock in her heart, bent over and sat in the car with a little stiffness, and when she was wearing her seat belt, she also subconsciously looked at the side rearview mirror.

Although she didn't see it all, she could see it clearly when her adopted daughter got into the car.

He Xiaoman was in a bit of a trance in his mind, and he always felt that all this was very unreal.

After all, the Huo family lives in such an old community, even if they sell the house, they probably can't afford to buy this car, so ...... This car was deliberately rented by the Huo family at school to pretend, right?!

If that's the case, that's vanity!

The car in the rearview mirror had already driven away, and He Xiaoman, who came back to his senses, suddenly shook his head sarcastically, and then said to the housekeeper in the cab: "Drive." ”

The housekeeper glanced at He Xiaoman, but asked, "Don't you wait for Miss Xia Xia?" ”

Speaking of Lu Xia, He Xiaoman thought of the unprovoked anger he had just received from Wei Mingzhe, and said coldly: "She didn't go to school today. ”

The housekeeper was stunned, "Huh? So she's not at school, where is she? Want to give us a call and ask? ”

He Xiaoman rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and said in a deep voice: "No need, she is such a big person, does she need others to watch her all the time?" Drive, go home. ”

Seeing this, the butler didn't say anything more, started the engine, and soon the car left the school.

**

Because of the exposure of the online recording, Lu Xia was really embarrassed to go to school, and only asked the homeroom teacher for a day off.

She went back to the agency and saw the strange eyes that other artists in the company showed at her, everyone had a sneer in their eyes, and the gentle and kind character created on weekdays almost collapsed.