Well, yes. ”

Xiang Xing nodded as if he didn't understand.

But then again, it is precisely because of this Jiaqi classmate's dedication performance to fulfill the gambling contract that the original noisy and serious atmosphere on Weibo was broken a lot by him.

Cao Jiaying's fans saw the harmonious scene of the opposite family, and saw that their master did not act, and it seemed that it was really the wrong party, and they were all disappointed.

There are even some people who plan to secretly defect to Xiang Xing and also absorb the power of the so-called little brother of the god of learning.

However, Xiang Xing did not continue to watch this later development.

The end of the first performance also means that the second performance is coming.

Plus next month's monthly exams......

The little guy feels like a thinned working man now, busy like a dog.

……

Until a sunny weekend morning.

Xiang Xing carried a small schoolbag and staggered to the dance studio for today's physical training.

However, she had just come downstairs when she suddenly saw a middle-aged couple with noble stature getting out of a top-of-the-line luxury car and coming to her hand in hand.

"Xiang Xing, do you remember Uncle I?"

The middle-aged man tilted his head slightly, smiling extremely kindly and kindly.

The middle-aged lady beside him, who was holding him affectionately, also blinked her beautiful eyes with great interest, looking at her.

“…… Hello. ”

Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously responded.

In the face of strangers, she tried to leave defensively.

But the appearance of the stranger in front of her, she suddenly felt that she seemed to have seen it somewhere.

I even feel that it looks like someone.

The little one pondered for a moment.

Until a handsome face suddenly popped up in his mind, coinciding with the middle-aged man's face.

She couldn't help but gasp and startled slightly, "You're ...... Uncle Hebo? ”

That's right, this face is indeed Uncle He, who has appeared once or twice in the original owner's childhood memories.

That is, He Xi's father, the chairman of the He family, He Annian.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing suddenly had a bunch of question marks in his stomach.

How could this He Annian couple suddenly find her?

…… Could it be that she met the classic scene in Duck Ya's favorite bloody romance drama - the scene where parents prevent their children from falling in love?!

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but swallow secretly.

No, not really.

“…… That's right, that's right! Xiao Xing'er has a really good memory, I still remember my old man~Hahahaha~"

Hearing this, He Annian couldn't help but laugh heartily.

After laughing for a while, he nodded his head and continued, "Little Xing'er, that's the case...... Your aunt and I are here this time to invite you to dinner, chat, and thank you by the way! ”

“…… Thanks, me? ”

Xiang Xing listened even more blindly.

What's the situation?

Could it be that the original owner still gave these two favors?

This is also a little too low.

Unexpectedly, He Annian's wife, Wen Yuan, smiled faintly.

"Yes, thank you for turning that stinky boy back to the right path and making him change his ways."

“…… Ha? ”

……

This meal was eaten from Cantonese breakfast and tea to the Cantonese meal at noon.

After sending off the He couple who were chatting contentedly, Xiang Xing's sweet smile suddenly froze on his face.

Gradually, it changed to a heavy, complex color.

Standing stunned for a long time, the little guy bit his pink lip slightly and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Bring up He Xi's address book.