Thinking of this, he was much happier and had a happy dream at night. He dreamed that Xiao Xiangyao was scared away, left his home, and never came again.

And he, of course, returned to his previous kindergarten and his previous room, and continued to live a carefree life.

As for where the little villain went, he didn't dream of it, anyway, he had a good life.

In the dream, Komoribaki giggled.

...

Friday night.

After school, the driver of the Song family came to pick up Xiao Senbao.

Xiao Senbao learned to be polite in front of the driver. The uncle was too bad and the uncle was too bad. The driver almost thought that the young master had corrected it.

Otherwise, in just a few days, there will be quite a change.

It was still bright when I got home, and the lights in the Song House were already bright. This beautiful old villa was brand new and unique, just like a palace for Senbao!

He almost started crying when he got out of the car, and he hadn't been home for many days.

He kissed the dog in his arms, and then kissed the cat in his arms.

Xiao Xiangxiang was already at home, but when he heard a sound, he ran out. It was indeed Senbao’s younger brother!

She happily called him: "Baby Sen."

Senbao snorted coldly and left without raising his head. He walked back to the living room from the steps.

My parents have not returned home yet, but the housekeeper and his nanny are there.

Hong Xiang helped him get his schoolbag and serve him tea and water just like when he saw his little ancestor. He also asked him if he was tired and wanted to give him a massage.

Senbao was not that delicate either, lying on the soft, comfortable and clean sofa to eat fruit.

The grapes are delicious.

Cantaloupe is delicious.

Everything tastes good!

It’s like entering light from darkness, and the world suddenly becomes different.

Senbao closed his eyes and enjoyed it, too lazy to eat it by himself, so he directly called the servant to feed him. He shook his legs and was leisurely and contented.

Thinking about coming in from outside the door and looking at Sen Bao on the sofa strangely, this stinky brother seemed to have become a different person.

Anyway, it's different.

Although he was bad before, he was not as casual as he is now, and he did not pay attention to his image at all.

The servant squatted aside and supported the fruit plate to feed Senbao. Senbao only needed to open his mouth.

Thinking of it, he walked over and whispered: "Song Beisen, you are not a child anymore, you can't feed him."

Song Beisen opened his eyes and glared at her: "What are you looking at? Have you asked you to feed him?"

I thought about it and was afraid to provoke him again, so I turned around and went to the stairs.

Song Beisen stared at her leaving back and looked down on her disdain: "Hmph, one day I will ask you to be kind to me."

Who dares not listen to him?

He is Lao Song's own son and his only son. The nanny aunt had already secretly told him that in the future, his father's company and money will be his.

Now it's just a little bit of hardship.

When he grows up, he will live an infinitely happy life.

Senbao was lying on the bed and eating fruits. This was the life that the little god should have.

He has lived enough kindergarten.

As he was eating, he heard the sound of a car engine outside. He quickly opened his eyes and sat upright, eating fruits politely and no longer letting the servants feed him.

It was indeed Song Shaoyan and Ning An who were back.

As soon as they entered the door, Song Beisen shouted obediently: "Dad, Mom."

"Oh, I'm back home." Song Shaoyan was very enthusiastic and held his son and looked at it. "Let your father see... Well, it's okay, I'm not thin, I'm just a little dark. Are you a new kindergarten living habit?"

"I've gotten used to it."

"That's good, I'm still worried, I know that a tiger father has no dog son."
Chapter completed!