Chapter 3: Hello, Little Tablemate! (3)

"Oh, yes!"

Withdrawing the brooch, the smile on Wen Yu's face was a little perfunctory.

"Okay, okay, it's not early, Mr. Shen, do you want me to send someone to drive you back." Father Jiang came out to play a round, and he was a little dissatisfied with Wenyu's self-initiative to give gifts.

Shen Hui shook his head and smiled gently: "No need, the driver is waiting outside, it's a small word and a small shop, it's time to go to school in half an hour, just take my car, just drop by." ”

Wen Yu's eyelids jumped, and he immediately said: "Isn't it, it's a little crowded." ”

Father Jiang's face sank completely.

What does this mean, how small does she think the Shen family's car is, not enough to seat one more person?

Shen Hui was silent for a moment, obviously not expecting Wen Yu to say this.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Wen Yu also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and wanted to make up for it, but Father Jiang on his side directly pulled the person back.

"Since Xiaoshi and Xiaozi are from the same school, then I will bother Mr. Shen to help." Father Jiang smiled a little flatteringly.

Shen Hui smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Xie Yu beckoned Jiang Yan to come over on the side.

The young man raised his head slightly and glanced at Father Jiang, who had a warning on his face.

didn't walk over, Jiang Yan, who was playing a game on the side, suddenly spoke: "I also want to sit on Uncle Shen, hmm!" ”

Wen Yu pulled Jiang Yan over and covered his mouth to tell him not to speak.

The primary school he studied and the direction of Shen Jinci are positive and negative, how can he say that.

Jiang Yan was affectionately pulled over by Xie Yu.

After getting out of the hotel, Jinzi's family got into the car, Jiang Yan stood outside the car, looking at the co-pilot and there was an empty seat behind him, and hesitated in place.

Xie Yu sat in the car and called him affectionately: "Come here, sit next to Xiaozi." ”

The boy's gaze shifted to the little girl.

She was sleeping on a cushion on her back.

The beautiful eyes were closed, the curly eyelashes were dyed light gold by the light outside the car window, and the fair little face had a comfortable look.

Jiang Yan glanced at the car behind him, and Father Jiang rolled down the window at some point and was looking at him.

Retracting his gaze, he sat in the car, next to the little girl.

"Let's go." Xie Yu spoke to the driver.

The black car drove away.

Watching the Shen family's car leave, Father Jiang scolded with a dark face: "Who asked you to prepare a gift on your own initiative?" ”

Wenyu was startled by his tone.

Thinking of Fang Cai's scene, the anger in his heart did not come to one place, and he lost his good face.

"What's wrong with me, it's not for your Jiang family, I gave the things I like to that little girl, if she doesn't appreciate it, forget it, you also come to me?"

She hugged Jiang Yan and complained with an aggrieved face: "Do you think I'm willing to be so low-voiced, if it weren't for your company, I would have curried favor with a little girl, for so many years, I was pressed by Jiang Yan's mother and finally saw the light, and I have to follow you to suffer......"

She said a lot in a row, even with the past.

Father Jiang was stunned.

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't say you're not good yet." He rubbed his eyebrows, obviously eating women.

Wen Yu glanced at him, and at an angle that Jiang's father couldn't see, he reached out and patted Jiang Yan's shoulder.

However, the twelve-year-old boy has learned to judge the situation, put down the mobile phone, and reproached him verbally: "Dad, you can't say Mom, Mom has worked hard to raise me for so many years, didn't you say that you have to treat Mom well?" ”

Hearing his well-behaved and sensible son say this, even though Father Jiang was angry in his heart, it disappeared now.

During the days when he was with his ex-wife, the woman raised the child alone, and he only went to see it almost once a month, which was hard enough.

"It's me who is wrong, Xiaoyan, don't be angry with your father." Nearly forty men are very fond of this little son.

Seeing that the manhood had subsided, Wen Yu wiped her tears with a tissue, and said casually: "The Shen family, it's strange enough." ”

Just because of a jeweled brooch, I almost broke the scene, I really don't understand this family.

Father Jiang didn't have any emotion: "Shen Jinci's girl is a treasure held in the palm of the Shen family's hand, didn't you read her information before you came." ”

Wen Yu frowned, and there was a bit of meanness in her tone: "It's not that it's a good child, I don't look like it, are she and Xiao Yan in the same grade?" ”

Father Jiang nodded.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Wen Yu glared at him.

Father Jiang looked puzzled.

Wen Yu snorted coldly: "Your son, don't hurt other people's babies, when the time comes, we can stand it." ”

These words reminded Father Jiang.

Jiang Yan's kid is not a good thing, he almost pushed Xiaoyan down the steps just now, in case he didn't like the girl and hit someone......

Father Jiang didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing the man's face become serious, Wenyu's gaze moved to the window, and a smile appeared on the well-maintained face.

At the entrance of the school, Jinzi and Jiang Yan said goodbye to Shen Hui and his wife, and then got out of the eye-catching car.

Qingyang High School is a public ordinary high school, and there are no rich and noble people in the school.

The Shen family's car is a limited edition issued this year, and there are only ten units in the country.

Naturally, it caused quite a stir.

"Look at it, it's Jiang Yan!"

"Who is the girl next to him, so beautiful, the two of them got off the luxury car, oh my God, Jiang Yan won't be the eldest young master of a wealthy family, right?"

……

Someone recognized Jiang Yan.

He has been studying in this general high school, and his popularity is very high, even if his grades are average, he is still a popular figure.

After all, appearance is justice.

The shadows of the two people overlapping in the sunlight, and the appearance of walking side by side is like the most beautiful picture in the comics.

Some people can't help but sigh that Nuwa who pinched the doll is unfair, look at the parents, and then look at them, I'm afraid it wasn't Nuwa who threw it out with a little wicker!

Jinzi hugged the schoolbag and yawned, his delicate eyebrows and eyes drooped, looking like he hadn't woken up.

The young man glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, reached out and brought the schoolbag in her arms, and said in a natural tone: "Which class are you in?" ”

With his arms empty, Jinzi looked up and looked at him a little strangely.

She felt it from the car, this person was always looking at her, intentionally or unintentionally.

It hurt her to think that there was a meal on her face that had not been wiped off.

As if afraid that the little girl would misunderstand, Jiang Yan said unhurriedly: "Auntie said, let me take care of you." ”

There was no abnormality on the young man's face, and his eyes were calm, as if he was taking care of Xie Yu.

She blinked her eyes and asked the system in her heart, "Chubby, what does he want to do?" ”

Today's words can see that the young man's submissiveness in front of Father Jiang and others is all pretended, and he has been forbearing.

Or rather, he always wore a mask.

Chubby silently searched for information, however, there was nothing to use: "Host, he probably wants to thank your mother." ”

Jinzi thought about it.

Is it because Xie Yu took the initiative to help Jiang Yu break the siege at the door of the hotel?

She felt a little relieved.

"What class are you in?" The young man's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Jinzi frowned, recalling the scene when the original owner signed up for school.

"I forgot."

Jiang Shi: "......"