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"Yang Yang, are you alright?" Rong Chuchu ran over to Xia Yang and asked with a worried expression on her face.

The corner of Xia Yang's mouth curled up as he smiled at Fu Xinxue, who was staring at him. He intentionally smiled brilliantly as he raised his eyebrows. "I'm fine. Uncle has solved everything!"

Her words were purposely spoken for Fu Xinxue to hear, to anger her to death.

Fu Xinxue looked as if he had just eaten a fly.

"Cousin!" Fu Xinxue swayed Fu Nanjun's arm and said coquettishly, "Cousin, is this damn girl up to no good again?"

Fu Nanjun ignored her words. He took his arm out and shouted coldly, "Alright, someone will come to pick you up this afternoon. If you still don't deserve it, then don't come back this time."

"I don't want my cousin..." Fu Xinxue could tell that Fu Nanjun was speaking the truth. Although he was furious, he did not dare to say anything else! Ye Zichen pouted and didn't dare to say anything else.

Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Fu Nanjun turned around and walked towards the school gate.

Seeing the two of them walk far away, Fu Xinxue immediately recovered his angry expression. He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Yang's collar. "Xia Yang, you bitch! What exactly did you tell my cousin? "

"Hahaha …" Xia Yang wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed and shoved her hand away, "Fu Xinxue, if you provoke me again, just wait for me to become your cousin. When that happens, I'll definitely teach you a good lesson!"

"Xia Yang …"

Xia Yang ignored Fu Xinxue, who was stomping his feet in anger. He took Rong Chuchu's arm and walked towards the classroom.

"Yang Yang, what do you plan to do?" Rong Chuchu asked her curiously when she saw that there was no one by the door.

"Chuchu, let me tell you. Just you wait. I want to become Fu Xinxue's cousin. I'll see if she still dares to be so arrogant in the future." Xia Yang's face was filled with pride as he thought of certain scenes as he snickered!

Yes, that's right. Do you want to see that damned Fu Xinxue? The only one who's completely obedient is that refrigerator face of Fu Nanjun's! Hmph, you are still too inexperienced to fight me!

… …. After school in the afternoon!

There was a Ferrari parked in front of the school gates. People outside stopped to watch and looked at it with envious eyes.

Rong Chuchu put her arm on Xia Yang's shoulder and hugged him, "Yang Yang, do you like this car? If you like it, then I'll fix it for the 18 year old coming of age ceremony. I'll take you for a ride back then, then we'll have fun together! "

Xia Yang's face was full of happiness as he jumped into her arms and nodded his head, "Mhmm... "Chenqie likes it. From now on, chenqie is yours!"

"Hahaha... Good. To be able to make your beloved concubine smile, anything you do is worth it! " Rong Chuchu hugged Xia Yang's waist lovingly.

As for her, she was a real princess at home. Her parents loved her and her brother doted on her, but even so, she did not have any dignity and she spent all day with Xia Yang. Her personality was also very casual and easy to get along with.

As the two of them walked out of the door, a man in casual clothes got out of the Ferrari.

"That man can't be the owner, right? He was quite handsome, but as for his clothes … "Tsk tsk …" She pursed her lips and sighed!

Just as everyone was discussing with one another about their curiosity, Fu Xinxue walked over with large strides and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you driving this car here? Didn't I say to keep a low profile? It's just the holidays, why are you in such a hurry to pick me up? "

After a series of questions and complaints, the man didn't have any leeway left to speak. He opened the door and sat down on the car seat.

"So it's that damned girl Fu Nianxue's driver!" Sigh, what a pity. Being so handsome, you might as well be my chauffeur! Should I go dig some horns to come over? " As she spoke, she prepared to step forward.

Xia Yang was about to say something when Leng Yan, who had appeared out of nowhere to block her view, said, "Miss Xia! Miss Fu is returning to Qingzhou today! "Boss Fu, if there's anything, please ask me to come and bring you home!"

Xia Yang looked at the calm expression on Leng Yan's face. After staring blankly for a few seconds, his face was immediately filled with smiles.

Fu Xinxue had gone home! Really? Then wouldn't it be just her and Uncle tonight? Just her and Uncle?

Haha...

"Yang Yang!" "Why are you laughing so foolishly by yourself?" Rong Chuchu saw that Xia Yang did not react even after a long time, so she nudged her with her elbow. She looked at Xia Yang who was smiling mischievously with a puzzled expression.

What did this girl think of again?

"What's wrong?" Xia Yang shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts. He looked at Rong Chuchu with a surprised expression and continued to laugh foolishly …

That night!

Xia Yang thought it was rare for Fu Xinxue to not be home, so he had a good relationship with his uncle. However, he didn't expect to not see him even at midnight.

About two in the morning, Fu Nanjun's car finally arrived at the apartment building. He entered the house, took off his jacket, and casually left it on the sofa in the living room. Then he went upstairs to his bedroom, where he tore off his tie as he walked.

Borrowing the weak light from the window, he went straight to the bed, lifted the blanket and laid down.

In the next second, a groan suddenly came from beside him. Fu Nanjun was startled and quickly lifted the blanket. On the other side of the bed, he saw a sleeping figure.

Under the dim moonlight, Fu Nanjun was able to recognize that it was Xia Yang. She was hugging a cloth doll and sleeping soundly, probably because Fu Nanjun's action of lifting up the blanket and lying down had disturbed her. She frowned, pouted her lips, twisted her head, and went back to sleep.

Fu Nanjun's face immediately darkened. He wanted to wake her up, but just as he was about to get up, Xia Yang's long legs lifted up and pressed down on his waist. Xia Yang moved to find a comfortable position to sleep in without the slightest sign of waking up.

He stretched out his hand to take her leg, but in the next second, he actually leaned towards her and touched his thigh with one hand, the words coming out of his mouth slurping to the side, "Balls …" Ball! "Don't disturb me …"

Xia Yang was wearing a wide nightgown that usually went up to her knees. However, after she tossed and turned, the nightdress almost reached her knees, revealing her snow-white legs. Fu Nanjun frowned.

Damn it... This girl was really …

Fu Nanjun immediately felt his blood rushing to his head. He immediately pulled up the blanket to cover her thighs, but was kicked away by Xia Yang in the next second. He smiled lovingly. "Ball …"

"..." Now, Fu Nanjun heard it clearly!