Of course Shen Wanwan was not referring to the previous life, but to the time before.
She knew it was unlikely, but the idea still came to her.
She looked at Jiang Zhiyan, and the white light gradually rising outside the window was backlit from the direction above his head.
Shen Wanwan asked again, "Have we met before?"
Jiang Zhiyan's beautiful and slender hands pressed the hem of the black suit pants, and his fingers were a little tight. The skin of his fingertips was also cold white, with subtle blue veins faintly visible.
He only hesitated for a short time and nodded, "I've seen it."
"Many years ago, I picked you up at home and raised you secretly for a while..."
"..."
Shen Wanwan was stunned.
A sentence that sounds completely unreasonable and not even legal, but what this man said seems like a daily trivial matter that often happens in daily life.
"???"
Shen Wanwan remembered that Lu Zhiwen seemed to have said that their third master once picked up a small stray dog and took it home...
Shen Wanwan said, "Third Master, this is a bit insulting. Am I a stray dog?"
Jiang Zhiyan looked at her in trance——
"Woof!" A dog barked at the door, and then twice more, "Woof woof!"
Shen Wanwan turned towards the door.
The real little stray dog is here.
A small tuft of hair was exposed from the pure white dog's head. It was timid, but did not dare to run out, so it faced the corridor with its butt and flicked its tail out.
"Woof!"
Mian Mian's two big, round and black eyes look like they were born with eyeliner. The eyelashes are long and thick, and they are arranged in two rows along the upper and lower eyelids, very neatly.
Jiang Zhiyan decided to pick Mianmian back in the first place, perhaps because its eyelashes grow very neatly, which is very friendly to people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Jiang Zhiyan came towards the door and picked up the dog chewing rope toy in the corner with his dark cane.
"Woof woof!!!"
Mianmian became excited at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Daddy finally stopped being cruel to it!
It can come in and play with Mommy! !
Shen Wanwan walked over and stood behind a man and a dog, "It used to be called Mianmian."
"Well," Jiang Zhiyan turned around and smiled at Shen Wanwan as if he was declaring sovereignty, "Its name is Simon now."
Shen Wanwan curled her lips without showing any signs of weakness, "In the future, it may still be called Mianmian."
The beauty's smile captivates the soul.
The servant knocked on the door and came in. Breakfast was ready.
The conversation was temporarily over, and Jiang Zhiyan looked quite at ease.
The servant followed the third master's request and served two portions of each category.
Jiang Zhiyan passed by Shen Wanwan, "Wash up first, then eat."
Shen Wanwan was stunned for three seconds.
If he has children in the future, they will definitely belong to the strict family.
Shen Wanwan finished washing up neatly, came out of the bathroom and sat at the dining table in the room.
In the morning after the fever had just subsided, to be honest, Shen Wanwan still didn't understand how she and Jiang Zhiyan ended up having breakfast together.
The breakfast was very sumptuous, including a bowl of pumpkin porridge, a plate of crystal shrimp dumplings, a fruit platter with translucent ham slices, purple potato buns, and freshly squeezed juice.
The pumpkin porridge is sweetened with white sugar, and the purple potato buns have a thin skin with a little honey inside.
If Shen Wanwan was a child and saw this breakfast table, she would have clapped her hands happily.
They were all her favorite foods when she was a child.
At the same time, Mr. Jiang, who was sitting in the outer restaurant preparing to eat, had his handsome eyebrows wrinkled into a twist in front of the table of desserts.
"..."
Too much!
There is not a single dish that he likes to eat! ! !
Behind Jiang Yuheng, the housekeeper and Lu Zhiwen didn't notice the old man's reaction at the moment. They were studying other things together.
"Miss Shen really repaired Third Master's pendant???" The usually steady housekeeper looked very surprised.
Lu Zhiwen, "Really! I saw it!! It's like magic!!!"
The housekeeper sighed earnestly, "This Miss Shen is not simple..."
On Shen Wanwan's side, she took a few bites, stopped moving, and stared at the plate in front of her, thoughtfully.
Jiang Zhiyan sat opposite her, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long gray porcelain desk turned into a temporary dining table.
The table top is waxed and cleaned every day, and it is bright and clean enough to reflect his silhouette, handsome and elegant. At the moment, he is wearing a shirt, no tie, and one button loose. He does not look formal, casual and noble.
There was almost no sound at the table. Jiang Zhiyan's table manners were very good, he was slow, serious and focused.
It was not the first time that Shen Wanwan had dined with this man at the same table, but it was the first time for breakfast.
Jiang Zhiyan put down his slender jade chopsticks, "Don't have an appetite?"
Shen Wanwan came to her senses, "?"
Only then did she realize that she was still chewing the last bite of food that she put into her mouth a few minutes ago. She didn't move her chopsticks for a long time, and just kept staring at Jiang Zhiyan's face.
This is a face that Dr. Ling likes.
It's actually quite interesting.
The morning self-study time has passed. Shen Wanwan finished breakfast and inked for a while. He found that Jiang Zhiyan not only didn't want to let her go to school, but he didn't even mean to go to the company to work.
He handles all his work on his computer and mobile phone, with a mature and calm attitude and a deep character.
Shen Wanwan doesn't like going to class that much, but she has been staying here with Jiang Zhiyan, the two of them alone in a room...
She put her phone down on the table bluntly, "Third Master, my fever has completely gone away. I have to go to school!"
She said it quite forcefully.
Jiang Zhiyan raised his eyelids towards her unhurriedly and remained silent for a moment. Before Shen Wanwan could speak again, the man looked back at the laptop on the tea table and said, "The meeting will be paused."
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Is he in a meeting? ?
When the hell did he start having meetings? ? ?
At the same time, at the other end of the video, a senior executive in a conference room showed his row of white teeth neatly, "Okay, CEO, you go first!"
The third master's fiancée is going to school, so they must not disturb her!
Otherwise, next time the CEO’s fiancée fails the exam and cries, they will have sinned too much! ! !
Jiang Zhiyan did not answer Shen Wanwan's question and directly closed the laptop.
The thin computer is very quiet when closed, and it exudes a sense of high-end technology.
"Yesterday I said I had something to talk to you about," Jiang Zhiyan said, "We'll talk about school after we finish."
Only then did Shen Wanwan remember that this seemed to be the case.
She touched her chin, "Third Master, do you want to talk about cooperation with my elder brother's company?"
Jiang Zhiyan hesitated for a second.
The answer is obviously not.
"That's a matter between me and your eldest brother, it has nothing to do with you."
Shen Wanwan thought so too, but in this case, she was even more surprised, "Then what do you want to say?"
The man's beautiful fingers slowly clasped on the armrest of the sofa. After a few times, he whispered, "Tell me about your fiancée's obligations..."
Shen Wanwan paused slightly.
Fiancée’s obligations…
It won't be what she thought...
"No," Jiang Zhiyan said softly, as if he could see through her thoughts at a glance.
He twisted his fingers slightly, and his expression was different from the one he had just held the video conference. "Now that our relationship has been made public, there should be some formal requirements."
Shen Wanwan, "For example?"
Jiang Zhiyan, "As I said before, don't call me Third Master from now on. That's what the servants call me."
Shen Wanwan thought for a while, "This is okay."
Jiang Zhiyan, "From now on, call me once a day. Regardless of whether I answer or not, I must have my fiancée's call records in my mobile phone."
Shen Wanwan, "..."
This one is a bit...
However, Jiang Zhiyan continued, "If you receive a love letter in the future, you can choose to throw it away directly, or bring it to me and I will throw it away for you."
Shen Wanwan, "..."
Jiang Zhiyan lowered his eyelids and said, "It makes our relationship more credible. This is also for the good of my fiancée."
Shen Wanwan, "………………"
Being a good person for her is just a control freak, right? ! !
"If there are no objections, I will ask Lu Zhiwen to take you back to school later," Jiang Zhiyan said, looking calmly as he waited for her answer.
Shen Wanwan pressed his temples.
Her contract with Jiang Zhiyan was not an equal treaty from the beginning, and she had no room for bargaining.
Although she helped Jiang Zhiyan repair the pendant, which made him owe her a favor, the two additional terms just now did not go to waste.
Isn't it just making one phone call every day and not accepting love letters?
Nothing difficult.
Shen Wanwan bit her back teeth and said, "Okay! I promise you!"
Seeing her heroic expression, Jiang Zhiyan frowned slightly, "Be happy, otherwise the servants will think I'm threatening you when they come in and see you."
Shen Wanwan protested silently.
Can she laugh now? ? ?
But at this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and the servant carrying the tea tray came in!
Shen Wan said she would never obey one second at night, but she subconsciously smiled the next second.
The face-changing speed is so fast that even the master of Sichuan Opera had to say wow after watching it.
Jiang Zhiyan paused slightly and laughed unconsciously.
But when Shen Wanwan reacted, he couldn't laugh anymore!
**
Shen returned to school late at night, just in time to catch the last class in the morning.
She attended class step by step and turned a blind eye to the students' comments.
However, after class, just as the lunch break began, several class representatives asked her to go to the office to find the teacher.
Shen Wanwan walked into the senior high school teacher's office with her meal card in her pocket.
Ji Juren still smiled at Shen Wanwan very kindly.
The last time he took the initiative to offer an olive branch to Shen Wanwan, he was ruthlessly rejected. Ji Juren was indeed very embarrassed, but Ji Juren still held out hope that one day Shen Wanwan would figure it out again when he went back, or he would have a fight with Lao Gao. Conflict, won't his opportunity come?
In short, the door on his side is always open for Shen Wanwan!
Gao Guangliang called in sick today, and he also contracted a severe cold from a student. As soon as the parent-teacher meeting that he had prepared for several days ended yesterday, Gao Guangliang relaxed and caught the cold all of a sudden.
So it was not Gao Guangliang who asked Shen Wanwan to come to the office today.
Of course he is not Ji Juren.
These days, Yang Yuhua is the acting class teacher of Class 9...
She called Shen Wanwan to her office with a cold face, looking like she was going to accuse him.
This morning alone, she had received several complaints about Shen Wanwan, including those who were absent from classes and those who did not turn in their homework... Just now, the administrator of the female dormitory called her office directly and said Shen Wanwan didn't go back to the dormitory all night yesterday! !
Originally, Director Hao asked Yang Yuhua to act as the class teacher of Class 9, and Yang Yuhua was particularly reluctant. However, Director Hao said that she would act as the math teacher of Class 9 and just let her take care of the students' daily life. It would not be a troublesome thing. Who knew that this would happen? It was only the first day, and Shen Wanwan hit her directly on the muzzle!
Simply lawless! ! !
Yang Yuhua looked at Shen Wanwan coldly. She didn't talk about the dormitory manager's complaint first, but started from the shallower to the deeper, one by one, and she would not let Shen Wanwan go.
"Shen Wanwan, forget it if you skip class, why don't you hand in your homework today?"
Shen Wanwan's eyes were a little surprised, "I didn't do it, so of course I didn't pay it."
Yang Yuhua was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "Then why don't you do your homework?"
Shen Wanwan said, "I don't want to do it."
"Shen Wanwan!" Yang Yuhua yelled directly, "What is your attitude when talking to the teacher? After all, I am still your former class teacher!!!"
It is really self-destructive and increasingly uneducated!
Shen Wanwan used to do everything, but it turned out that it was of no use.
Now, she will no longer waste any emotion or time on someone who is not worthy of it.
"It turns out that Teacher Yang still remembers it. I thought you had forgotten it a long time ago," Shen Wanwan responded accurately, and every word seemed to hit Yang Yuhua's heart.
As soon as Shen Wanwan finished speaking, a graceful figure walked in from the door.
Shen Qingxi put a stack of homework books on her desk and said with a sweet smile, "Teacher Yang, this is the Chinese homework for our class. Everyone has handed it in."
Shen Qingxi looked at Shen Wanwan and seemed not surprised as to why she was here. She just smiled and asked, "Sister didn't do her homework. Was she too busy last night... Could it be that she was delayed by something else?" ?”
Shen Wanwan looked lazily, looking into Shen Qingxi's gossamer eyes, her red lips twitched slightly, and she asked in a calm tone, "My sister's hearing seems not very good. I just said, 'I don't want to do it.'" '."
The smile on Shen Qingxi's face froze. She didn't expect that Shen Wanwan would be so arrogant after being complained by the dormitory aunt.
When Yang Yuhua saw his beloved student being beaten up by Shen Wanwan, an ignorant and useless student, the anger in his heart gradually increased.
Yang Yuhua slapped the table hard, and her expression became even colder, "Shen Wanwan, if you don't do your homework, are you fooling around late at night? Do you think you are Shen Qingxi? Although her family is engaged to her, But she can still be in the top ten of her grade, can you?"
Shen Wanwan gently covered her nose and replied, "If I want, I can."
Yang Yuhua was so angry that Shen Wanwanping's few words made her hair stand on end.
"The teacher is deliberately trying to save face for you, don't give up!" Yang Yuhua asked sternly, "What did you do last night? Who were you hanging out with?? If you can't explain it, I'll ask the principal to do it." You punish me!"
Shen Wanwan considered herself unlucky.
That man made her late, but didn't help her ask for leave.
This time he is probably going to be punished.
But who would have thought that just as she was thinking this, a male voice, as low as the sound of a harp, jumped up from behind her, "She was with me last night."
