Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 121 The Old Lady's Call
Several people came out of the restaurant, and there were some students who were also eating in the restaurant.

Seeing Shu Fan's meticulous care of Si Yan and his respectful attitude from beginning to end, everyone felt a comparison in their hearts.

People in this circle naturally know that Xiangyan's birth is not very glorious, but he is recognized as a school girl in the university city, and a male god for the majority of male and female compatriots.

Then look at Shu Fan standing next to Si Yan, the relationship between Xiang Yan and Si Yan, you don't need them to guess randomly, you can tell that this assistant's attitude towards Si Yan is comparable to the attitude of the housekeepers of their respective families towards the young lady Also respectful.

Listening to the chatting words of the people around, Wen Shuangshuang secretly gave Si Yan a thumbs up. Si Yan is really good, and she turned the situation around so easily after just one meal.

Si Yan accepted her worship with a smile. After all, Er Shuang still had to endure the torture of the physics teacher, and she didn't want to hit her again.

After Shu Fan left the school, Si Yan and Ye Ruowuwen both returned to the classroom without staying on campus, and it was still a bit dry and cold outside.

In the afternoon class, Wen Shuangshuang has not been very energetic, and is worrying about how to write a review that disrupts the class.

While doing the questions, Si Yan posted a timetable on her desk, and she had to count bit by bit how much time had passed since Xiang Yan left.

A string of Arabic numerals was written on the small note, and next to it was Si Yan's strong handwriting, which said the way home.

When get out of class was over in the evening, Si Yan hadn't packed her schoolbag when her cell phone rang.

She turned on the phone and saw that it was Si Qin again. Si Yan took a deep breath and answered the phone when the ring rang for the second time.

"Xiao Qi, wait after class, I will pick you up!" Just as he picked up the phone, Si Qin's voice came from beside his ear.

It seemed that Si Qin was still stuck in the road, and the whistle sounded continuously from the mobile phone, which was very chaotic. Si Qin's voice also seemed very impatient, like a manic patient.

"Xiaoqi?" Si Qin called out again.

Si Yan glanced out the window, wondering if Shu Fan had come, it seemed that the trip was for nothing.

"Xiaoqi, don't run around after class, I'll be at your school soon!" Si Yan didn't answer, Si Qin sighed heavily.

After listening, Si Yan said "I see" and hung up the phone. She just left the Yu family's banquet yesterday. Si Qin is going to pick her up at school now, so there must be something going on.

"Si Yan, why don't you go? Or wait for the male god's little assistant to pick you up?" Wen Shuangshuang leaned forward, because of the punishment of inspection and exam, her face still didn't have the usual cheerfulness.

Si Yan shook the phone, the call record was obvious, Wen Shuangshuang understood it instantly, and said with a smile: "It seems that some of you have suffered, so please yourself! I'll go to Ye Zi first, you just wait for that Brother bastard, come pick you up!"

After Wen Shuangshuang left, Si Yan packed her schoolbag and went downstairs slowly.

Just after going down the first floor, the text message rang again, Si Yan turned on the phone, and it turned out to be a text message from Simu: Xiaoqi, the old lady told us to go back to dinner, I am at the gate of your school now, I will pick you up and go back together !
Seeing the text message, Si Yan curled her lips into a smile, and ran downstairs quickly.

Once inside the campus, he jogged for a few more steps, and when he was approaching the school gate, Simu Xiuchang's figure could be seen from a distance.

Simu waved at Si Yan. He was worried that Si Yan would not take care of him, but now it seems that she still knows some things to pay attention to.

As she jogged, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders and sides, and the corners of her black coat were fluttering in the wind. Although the scarf was a little looser, it was not enough for the wind to blow into her neck.

(End of this chapter)