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Chapter 2 - Angels and Devils

"But... It's already half past seven! "

Xia Song En said softly, with a hint of anxiousness in her tone.

"Oh?" Bao Yan reached out and took a grape from the table and threw it into his mouth, while chewing and raising his eyebrows at Xia Song En.

"Eight o'clock class, I don't want to be late!"

Xia Song En narrowed her eyes and said softly.

"Ouch!" I forgot that you're a top student! " Bao Yan chuckled, but in the next moment, he waved his hand and swept all the items on the table to the ground, creating a loud noise.

"Xia Song En, are you threatening me? "I just don't want you to go to class. I just want you to be remembered for being late. What can you do?"

Bao Yan suddenly stood up, and lowered his head to look at Xia Song En.

Xia Song En clenched his fists tightly, then loosened them again and again. She bit her lips tightly, and his face did not have a single trace of blood on it.

As if he admired this expression, Bao Yan chuckled. He reached out to open the buckle of the belt, then took the opportunity to pull it out and throw it to the side.

"Xia Song En, are you deaf?"

"You …"

"I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master!"

Before Bao Yan even said those words, Xia Song En had already bent down deeply.

"I'm sorry. No matter what, it's my fault. Eldest Young Master, please forgive me …"

Bao Yan was startled. Seeing Xia Song En's thin body, when she bent down, her thick black hair fell on the two sides of her face.

"SHIT!"

Bao Yan quickly took off his clothes and loudly said: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and get me my school uniform! "

The two of them changed into their school uniforms and were about to leave when Bao Yun Tian and Xu Hui came down the stairs.

"Uncle, Auntie, let's go." Xia Song En quickly said goodbye to the two.

"Alright, be careful on your way." Bao Yun Tian looked at Xia Song En with a smile, and then looked at the two big schoolbags in her hands, and couldn't help but frown.

Xu Hui, however, did not pay attention to Xia Song En. Instead, she walked to Bao Yan's side and said with a smile: "Son, your father and I are going to England today, and will return home in a week. You must take good care of yourself at home."

Bao Yan impatiently nodded, "I understand, I understand."

"Song En, remember to take good care of the young master, understand?"

Xu Hui turned her head to look at Xia Song En again, emphasizing the words' Eldest Young Master '.

Xia Song En nodded, "I understand Auntie Xu."

The two of them walked out of the villa's gate. Bao Yan reached out for his car keys and started the engine.

Xia Song En anxiously carried her schoolbag and followed him.

"Xia Song En, what are you standing in front of my car door for?"

Bao Yan arranged his hair in front of the mirror and then put on his black sunglasses.

Under the morning sun, he was like a prince who had walked out of a comic book. His every gesture and gesture was like that of a noble.

"I …" Xia Song En was startled, and asked humbly: "Can you carry me down the mountain?"

At the bottom of the hill, she could find the bus.

"Tch!" Bao Yan sneered, then extended his hand to start the car.

Without even looking at Xia Song En, her thin lips slightly parted, "Who do you think you are? You want me to drive you? Xia Song En, you think too highly of yourself! "

Just as he finished speaking, the expensive sports car flew out like an arrow that had just left the bow, causing a gust of wind that almost brought Xia Song En down.

Bao Yan, you are ruthless!

Xia Song En frowned, reached out with his backpack and carried it in front of her chest, then madly ran down the mountain.

Do not be late, do not be late, late will be recorded, scholarships will fly away.

Scholarship! Thinking of this, Xia Song En increased her speed.

Under the morning sunlight, a red Ferrari sped across the road like a gust of wind. It was clearly moving at a high speed, but it didn't show any signs of stopping.

Bao Yan's eyes slightly narrowed. From the rearview mirror, he saw that delicate little figure run out of the door.

Idiot!

There were still twenty minutes left. Even if she ran down the mountain, she might still be late.

Thinking that Xia Song En, who had always been a top student, would be late, Bao Yan's mood immediately became better.

Right at this time, a black Rolls-Royce RV with closed windows appeared in the rearview mirror. A breeze blew Xia Song En's black hair and her smile.

Bao Yan's expression instantly dropped to a freezing point.

"Cheng You, thank you for carrying me down the mountain." Xia Song En said with a light smile, as she reached out and gently arranged the hair on the side of her face.

Song Cheng You pursed his lips, cut a piece of the cake on the table and gave it to Xia Song En.

"I saw that you came out in a hurry. Did you not eat yet? Have some cherry cake. This kind of cake tastes pretty good."

"Thank you." Xia Song En reached out her hand to take it, and after tasting it, he could not help but nod, "As expected, the taste is good."

A small piece of cream touched the corner of her lips, reflecting her bright smile, causing Song Cheng You's heart to skip a beat. He couldn't help but reach out his hands to wipe the cream off her lips.

"Cheng You..." Xia Song En's face reddened.

As if two red clouds flew onto her fair cheeks, Xia Song En lowered her eyebrows slightly. Her eyelashes curled up like a small fan, and with a shake, it entered Song Cheng You's heart.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless..."

Although Song Cheng You said that, his eyes still could not leave Xia Song En's face.

"Don't worry, if you didn't send me down the mountain today, I would definitely be late."

Xia Song En laughed as she wiped her mouth, and then placed the cake to the side.

"Song En, be careful!" Song Cheng You quickly reached out and hugged her body.

"Young master, there's a car blocking the way ahead."

The anxious voice of the driver sounded.

Soon after, someone knocked on the car window.

"Is Master Song interested in my maid?" It's so hard to part with it? " Bao Yan put his hands in his pockets as he looked at the two people in the car window with disdain.

Hearing the word maid, Xia Song En's body suddenly tensed up.

Song Cheng You sensed Xia Song En's reaction, frowned, looked at Bao Yan, and said: "Song En is my classmate, why shouldn't I send her to school?"

The windows of the caravan were extremely hard, but now there were broken glass fragments all over the floor.

"Bao Yan..." Xia Song En exclaimed.

"If you know who I am, then get the hell out right now!" Bao Yan's voice was thick with anger.

Xia Song En frowned, and reached for her schoolbag.

"Song En, I'll send you there." Song Cheng You reached out and grabbed Xia Song En's hand.

"Song Cheng You, you f * cking let go of my hand!" Bao Yan roared out, causing Xia Song En's eardrums to vibrate in pain.

"Cheng You, I'm fine, Bao Yan … Big Brother Yan will send me there. "

Xia Song En forced out a smile, then opened the door and walked out while carrying her schoolbag.

Just as he got off the carriage, Bao Yan fiercely grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward.