Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

The focus of the Wang family is still in the south of country A.

King Xie Nan is still a legend of country A.

In recent years, although few people mentioned the Wang family of the Xie family, people familiar with the matter know that these are two giant families.

After the major families in the South were once rectified by Wang Shao Wang Qianjin, everything is now in order.

Today, the head of the Wang family is Wang Qianjin. I heard that Wang Qianjin married his wife and had his own children.

But the Wang family has been low-key in recent years, and no one knows what Wang Qianjin, his wife, and his children are called and what they look like.

Wang Qianjin never announced them in public.

Of course he never appeared in public again.

But legends are still legends.

Some top-level people, when gathered together, will also talk about the past.

Life is continuing.

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"Ding Lingling..."

"Ding Lingling..."

When Wang Qingcha heard the alarm, he got confused and turned off the alarm and slept for another five minutes.

She is so sleepy.

His head is dizzy.

She blindfolded her quilt and seemed to be able to isolate the outside voice.

But at half past six, the door was opened outside.

Aunt Wang, the domestic helper of the Wang family, came to the bed and said softly: "Miss, it's time to get up, or you should be late for school in a while."

Aunt Wang had already prepared the meal, and waited for Wang Qiancha to wake up.

The Wang family is an ancient giant family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Such a family has a heritage.

There are also domestic servants of the Wang family, who serve the young princes of the Wang family's maid.

The equivalent of a butler trained.

Aunt Wang was sent to take care of Wang Qiancha.

This is Miss Qianjin of the Wang family, Jin Zhiyuye, but in the education concept of the owner, the young masters should be raised and raised.

This is not true, Miss Mingzhi Jinzhiyuye, but living in an old house in an old community outside the school, can only go home once a month.

Listening to Aunt Wang's voice, Wang Qiancha lifted the quilt and sat up, "Aunt Wang!"

Looking at Wang Qiancha, Aunt Wang couldn't help but smile lovingly. "Miss, hurry up and have breakfast first."

The young lady of her family is very soft and cute, and she speaks softly and softly, which is very flattering.

Wang Qiancha nodded, then got up to wash.

While washing, Wang Qiancha looked at his face in the mirror, and suddenly his face changed, as if he saw a face in costume.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have a strange dream last night.

There is another person in the dream, who seems to be a very important person.

But she couldn't remember it for a while.

Because I have been dreaming for a long time, my head is still heavy.

Wang Qiancha didn't think much. After having breakfast, he went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

This is an old community, the stairs are dark.

Wang Qiancha went downstairs and looked back at the house, she sighed.

"I don't know what my parents thought!"

This community is not even the size of a grass shed in her house.

Her parents were really relieved that she lived here and, as the name implies, cultivated her independence, cultivated her various abilities, and grown up to be able to exercise herself better.

Anyway, there are a lot of reasons for Wang Qiancha to refute.

Because her two older brothers and younger sisters also need to receive such education.

Her elder brother is obviously a young master. During college, she still has to work hard and work hard to earn her own tuition.

At least, her mother would still provide her with living expenses, and she also sent aunt Wang to take care of her daily life so as not to starve to death.

High School Class 2 and 8

Wang Qiancha was almost in the classroom at the point of the card. It was originally a self-study time, but the classroom was noisy and noisy, and some students did not come to class.

Wang Qiancha naturally found a seat in the back row and sat down.

Xia Xiling saw Wang Qiancha coming, her eyes brightened and said, "Shallow tea~"

The voice is all coquettish.

Wang Qiancha passed the breakfast in his hand, "Eat it!"

"Shallow tea, I know hello, to be honest, the breakfast made by your family is so delicious."

Xia Xiling couldn't buy that taste.

Xia Xiling looked at Wang Qiancha and said, "Qiancha, I think you are particularly beautiful and much prettier than the school flower. Why do you have to cover your forehead with such thick hair and almost cover your eyes."

"Your eyes are really beautiful, and you can still discharge. I can't stand it myself."

Wang Qiancha's mouth twitched, because her eyes were like her father's, like a demon, and looked at people as if they were hooked, so this was the case.

To save trouble.

Otherwise, she didn't have to transfer school some time ago.

She used to go to school in Ning'an City to the north.

However, because of some trouble caused by this face, the nose and face that she beaten were swollen. There was no way for her parents to move her here.

Tell her clearly that if you want her to be a good student, you can't fight.

Otherwise, she will be deducted all her living expenses, and she will be replaced with a more dilapidated community, and Aunt Wang cannot take care of her life beside her.

This is a threat.

So she had to obey.

And in order to keep a low profile, Wang Qiancha maintains a medium level of learning, and spends time in regular classes and nine classes.

Survived a day

At the end of school in the afternoon, Wang Qiancha had to be on duty. He could only go home after finishing all the duty in the classroom at school.

In order to return to school early, Wang Qiancha chose the nearest road in order to go back early.

But I heard a chaotic voice, some noisy.

She looked forward and found that five or six gangsters surrounded a teenager, threatening something.

There was a schoolbag on the ground next to it. The books in the schoolbag were scattered on the ground.

The wind blew, rolled up the pages, and turned.

The teenager was pressed against the wall. He was tall, against the light, and his head was lowered, making people unclear.

One of the green-haired hairy fists hit a teenager’s shoulder with a fist, "Say, hand over the money, otherwise, you know the end!"

"I have no money for you!"

The boy's voice was a little deep and hoarse.

Wang Qiancha listened not far away, but it felt good, and somehow, there was a sense of familiarity.

The familiar made her heart tremble slightly.

A lot of light and shadow flashed through my mind.

"Call me and let him take a lesson!"

"bump!"

The sound of punching and kicking suddenly sounded.

Wang Qiancha involuntarily rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go up to dry rack.

But what seemed to come to her, she picked up her phone and put out the sound of a siren.

The few gangsters were also scared when they heard this voice. "The police are coming, run, run first..."

"Your boy is waiting, I will clean you up next time!"

After the gangsters ran away.

The teenager stood up from the ground, he did not care to clean up himself, he walked to the school bag, picked it up carefully, and began to pick up the books on the ground.

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The new Fanwai story begins, a sweet and spoiled story of healing.

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