Chapter 37

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to Bi, I want to sleep!" Bargaining failure, song Xiaoya dare not continue to argue with him what, can only be a little annoyed turned around, pulled over the quilt covered half of the head.

She might as well shut her mouth.

Jiang Beichen glances at Song Xiaoya, who turns away and doesn't speak. The corners of his mouth move slightly. Then he reaches out and turns off the desk lamp in the bedroom.

That night, song Xiaoya didn't sleep as well as before. She woke up a little late the next morning.

Fortunately, there is no class in the first class in the morning, so she won't be late, and she doesn't have to worry.

Jiang Beichen is early disappeared, should have gone to work.

Song Xiaoya gets up lazily, washes her face, brushes her teeth, puts on her clothes in bed, and then goes downstairs to look for food. The servants in the villa are good at their craft. The breakfast is very delicious, so song Xiaoya went out to school after breakfast.

At the entrance of the villa, a commercial car parked there steadily, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing song Xiaoya coming out, the car door opened. The driver came down and opened the rear door for her. He stood by politely, "Miss Song, the young master told me to take you to school. Please get on the bus."

Song Xiaoya has a look at the time. She just ate more breakfast, but now the time is running out, so she nods her head, thanks and gets into the car.

Before the door was closed, the servant ran out of the house, holding a delicate safety box and put it on the car. "Miss Song, I forgot your fruit."

Song Xiaoya is stunned. She takes another look at the fresh-keeping box and finds that it's the same package as the fruit she received in the school classroom last time. It's filled with some seasonal fresh fruit.

When song xiaoyadun understood something, she was a little surprised. It turned out that the person who sent her fruit to school last time was also arranged by Jiang Beichen.

"Miss Song, these fruits are produced in the young master's exclusive plantation. They are absolutely safe and good for your health." Seeing that song Xiaoya was a little surprised, the servant explained with a smile.

All the fruits and vegetables in the villa are from Jiang Beichen's exclusive plantation. They are pure natural, healthy and organic fruits. There is no safety problem.

Hearing the servant's explanation, song Xiaoya was even more surprised. Unexpectedly, such a box of fruit was brought by someone in the plantation.

Only people like Jiang Beichen can enjoy this kind of treatment.

Hesitated for a while, song Xiaoya a little solemn fruit box, said to the servant thank you.

Like holding a valuable treasure, gently put it in the car.

Just like last time, when passing the bus stop next to the school, song Xiaoya asked the driver to stop, then with fruit and schoolbag, he ran to the direction of the school.

After class, song Xiaoya goes out, subconsciously takes out her mobile phone to see what time it is, and then sees an unread message.

Since she lost her mobile phone, song Xiaoya has used a new number, which nobody knows except Jiang Beichen and her family.

Not surprisingly, it was Jiang Beichen's short message, with only one simple line on it: after school, wait for me at the school gate.

Song Xiaoya asked what she was going to do, and then got a reply. She was going to take her to a new product clothing conference of DL group.

Ouye!

Song Xiaoya almost screamed out in the crowd.