The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

  Chapter 5. There won't be another time

   "I will donate the teaching building to Zhengde High School, but it's An An's face."

  Xia Wei'an lay on the door, hearing such a sentence inside, the whole person was almost blown up by his domineering might!

  Following the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, she quickly stood up and acted like a good student.

  When the door opened, I couldn’t help but glanced inside, only to see Mr. Xu lying on the ground with blood and blood, while Director Wu and Ms. Song looked ashamed.

  Di Xingchen closed the door and was a little surprised to see the girl standing in front of her cleverly. Although he told her to wait for herself, according to past experience, she would never listen to him.

   "Let's go."

   took the lead with long legs and walked ahead, Xia Wei'an immediately followed, like a small tail, following each step.

  Looking at the tall back figure in front of her, she couldn't help falling into thought. Although she had lived with him for more than ten years in the previous life, she had never really understood him.

  He suddenly appeared in her world and said he was going to marry her. He used a huge amount of bride price to smash her father and stepmother's eyebrows and grinned. He nodded repeatedly but never touched her, even if it was just an ordinary hand in hand.

  Like now, he just walks forward blindly, and occasionally slows down to let her keep up.

The senior year of high school is very stressful. Only Sunday can rest a week. Di Xingchen is now her fiancé and has already "discussed" with Father Xia. Xia Wei'an goes to live in the imperial residence every Saturday night, and then stays there for one day, Sunday. Go back to the summer house in the evening.

  And today, it happens to be Saturday.

   "I ask you to respect the teacher and respect the truth, so that you can establish the right personality, not to be foolish and respectful."

  Xia Wei'an was still immersed in his thoughts when he got on the car. The Emperor Xingchen on the side suddenly made a sound. Before he could hear it clearly, Xia Wei'an turned his head and looked at him ignorantly.

  Although she was burning her explosive head, painted smoky makeup, and her lips were painted black and unsightly, her black and white eyes always made him lose consciousness, especially when she looked at him seriously.

  Di Xingchen's eyes moved slightly, and patiently repeated the words just now.

   "Well, I won't go next time I encounter this situation." Xia Wei'an nodded obediently.

  Di Xingchen frowned slightly, "There will be no next time."

   Having said this, Xia Wei'an couldn't reply. For a while, she was caught in a quiet atmosphere in the car. She simply turned her head to look at the scenery outside, while Emperor Xingchen closed her eyes and calmed down.

  The two get along harmoniously, but the driver in front of him, Xiao Li, feels turbulent. This is the first time I have seen the young lady get along with the young master so peacefully! Could it be a conspiracy?

He would think so, and he was also frightened by Xia Wei'an's usual behavior. The entire imperial house knew that this young lady who had not passed through was a devilish existence. Every time he came to the imperial house, he would make troubles. People turned their backs on their backs, and although everyone looked respectful on the surface, they were eager for her not to come again.

But it happened that his banished young master was caught in a demon, and he would like this kind of non-mainstream. Not only he couldn’t figure it out, but the entire imperial house couldn’t figure it out. Fortunately, their relationship had not been announced to the public. Otherwise, the whole Society can't figure it out!

  ...

  When we arrived at the imperial residence, it was already dark, and the whole villa was brightly lit. There was a maid waiting in the lobby, and the dining table was full of delicious food.

  Xia Weian was hungry early, took off his schoolbag and threw it on the sofa, and walked towards the dining table.

Seeing her coming, the maid Meng Lima, who was standing at the dining table, stared at her nervously. Seeing her sitting down, he hurriedly walked over and lifted the hot soup in front of her, stammering nervously: "Young lady, you You want soup, I, I, I will help you!"

  (End of this chapter)