Jiang Beize and Yan Nian were sitting in the back seat of the car. Through the rearview mirror, Song Yikai looked at Yan Nian with a bad expression.
"What's wrong with you, madam?"
"Nothing!" Yan Nian said solemnly.
"Did my sister-in-law quarrel with my second brother?" Jiang Beize asked.
Yan Nian pursed his lips and said nothing.
Jiang Beize looked at Yan Nian, and there seemed to be a flash of happiness in his eyes, "Why did my sister-in-law quarrel with my second brother?"
"There was no quarrel."
Yan Nian didn't want to say bad things about Jiang Beiyuan in front of Jiang Beiyuan's younger brother.
"He has been busy with work these two days, and I have been busy with work, that's it."
"oh oh."
Jiang Beize didn't say any more and turned to look at the rows of trees passing by outside the window.
Song Yikai took the shortcut and first sent Jiang Beize to Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School.
At the door, Yan Nian also got out of the car, helped Jiang Beize take out the trolley suitcase from the trunk, and then hung the black backpack on his back.
"Study hard and see you in a week!"
"Okay, sister-in-law."
Jiang Beize lifted up the bag of his schoolbag and walked towards the school gate. Suddenly, a black leather book fell out from the interlayer of the schoolbag.
"Hey Kitazawa!"
Yan Nian called him.
However, the boy has already entered the school gate.
Yan Nian picked up the book on the ground. It was a thick book with a heavy feel.
Song Yikai rolled down the window and looked at Yan Nian beside him, "What's wrong, madam?"
"It's okay, Beizawa's things fell. I went in and gave them to him."
Yan Nian said indifferently.
After walking just two steps, a gust of wind blew from the north and blew the pages of the book. Yan Nian glanced at it and saw a few words flashing by. Before he could read them all, there was a "pop!" —
A hand beside him suddenly closed the book and snatched it away.
Song Nanye held the basketball in his arms and Jiang Beize's notebook in the other hand, looking at Yan Nian displeased.
"Auntie, it's bad behavior to peek into other people's privacy."
"What?!"
Ever since he was a child, he has been praised for being a beautiful girl, being praised for his childlike appearance, and being praised for his graceful and graceful Xiaojiabiyu. For the first time being called aunt, Yan Nian was so angry that he could vomit three ounces of blood.
"Little brother, please open your little eyes and take a closer look. Is my sister an aunt at such a young age? Ang? Also, a gust of wind just blew the book open, why did I peek at it? Ang?"
Song Nanye pursed his lips and was about to say something when a leather shoe came from the side and hit him unceremoniously on the head.
"Who do you call aunt, you little bastard? You don't want to live anymore, do you?!"
Song Yikai jumped out of the car with one bare foot, his face turned red with anger, and he kept winking at Song Nanye, which meant that he wanted him to quickly apologize to Yan Nian.
Does the CEO’s wife know this
Song Nanye snorted, turned around and left, not taking Song Yikai seriously.
There was a clatter of footsteps ahead.
When Jiang Beize returned to the classroom, he realized that his diary could not be found. He ran out in a hurry, sweating profusely and panting.
Song Nanye stuffed the notebook in his arms into his arms, twirled the basketball with his fingers, then turned and walked towards the school gate.
Jiang Beize turned his head and looked over blankly.
That thin figure has entered the campus.
"Your notebook fell. I called you, but you didn't hear me. I was trying to bring it to you. A gust of wind blew over and opened a page. I didn't see anything, so the guy took your notebook away." Yan Nian explained on the side that he was still angry at being called aunt.
(End of chapter)