Thinking this way, he felt much happier and had a happy dream at night. He dreamed that Xiao Xiangxiang was scared away and left his home, never to come again.

And of course he went back to his old kindergarten and his old room and continued to live a carefree life.

As for where the little villain went, he didn't dream about it. Anyway, he lived a good life.

In the dream, Xiao Senbao giggled.

…

Friday night.

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

Xiao Senbao learned to be polite in front of the driver, and the driver almost thought that the young master had corrected himself.

Otherwise, in just a few days, the changes would be quite big.

When we got home, it was still bright and the lights in Song's house were already bright. This beautiful old villa was brand new and unique. It was like a palace to Senbao!

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

He hugged the dog and kissed it, and then hugged the cat and kissed it.

Xiao Xiangxiang was already at home and ran out when he heard a sound. It turned out to be Brother Senbao!

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.

Mom and dad haven't gone home yet, but the housekeeper and his nanny are there.

Hong Xiang helped him take off his schoolbag as if he were meeting his little ancestor, brought him tea and water, asked him if he was tired, and wanted to give him a massage.

Senbao wasn't that squeamish either. He lay on the soft, comfortable and clean sofa and ate fruit.

Grapes are delicious.

Cantaloupe is delicious.

Everything is delicious!

It's like going from darkness to light, and the world is suddenly different.

Senbao closed his eyes and enjoyed it. He was too lazy to eat it himself, so he just asked the servant to feed him. He swayed his legs and was leisurely and contented.

Thinking about coming in from the door and looking at Senbao on the sofa in a strange way, this stinky brother seems to have changed into a different person.

It's just different anyway.

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

The servant squatted aside holding a fruit plate to feed Senbao. All he had to do was open his mouth.

Xiangxiang walked over and whispered: "Song Beisen, you are not a child anymore, you can't feed me anymore."

Song Beisen opened his eyes and stared at her: "What are you looking at? Did you let me feed you?"

Thinking about it, I didn't dare to provoke him again, so I turned around and went upstairs.

Song Beisen stared at her leaving figure with disdain: "Humph, one day I will ask you to feed me well."

Who dares not to listen to him?

He is Lao Song's biological son, his only son. The nanny had secretly told him a long time ago that in the future, his father's company and money will all belong to him.

Now it's just a little bit of hardship.

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

Senbao was lying on the bed eating fruit. This was the life a little fairy should have.

He really had enough of kindergarten.

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

Sure enough, Song Shaoyan and Ning An are back.

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

"Hey, I'm home." Song Shaoyan was very enthusiastic. He hugged his son and looked at him, "Let daddy see... Well, it's okay. I'm not thin, just a little darker. What are your living habits in the new kindergarten?"

"I'm used to it."

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