Fu’an hurriedly responded, and after Mi August entered the car, he tiptoed onto the overly gorgeous car.
As soon as he sat down, the snow-white divine horse moved on its own.
Fu’an covered his mouth and whispered, his eyes full of surprise.
This is the strange car that can eat people that has been spread in Beiyuan City.
The puppet in the car saw Mi Feixue again, his expression visibly stiffened, and he even acted more cautiously than usual.
The older one is still useful if he finds the right way to subdue him, but the younger one is unreasonable when he is cruel.
It carefully replaced the refreshments in the car with sweet candied fruit. Mi August picked up a piece and fed it to Mi Feixue’s mouth. The child opened his mouth and ate it, being nice and soft.
Mi August said with a smile: “From now on, I will ask Ye Lai Tingxue to send you to study in the mansion.”
As soon as these words came out, the puppet show who had just breathed a sigh of relief collapsed on the spot.
Mi Feixue shook her head and pointed at Mi August.
Mi August said: “I don’t have a car for the time being, so I can rest assured if I let it take you to school.”
Hearing that Mi August would be worried, Mi Feixue nodded obediently and agreed.
The puppet said: “Don’t you want to ask my opinion?”
Mi August said enlightenedly: “You tell me.”
The puppet said flatteringly: “I want to follow you, sir.”
Mi August: “Lingzhou is full of spiritual masters, how many do you think you can eat?”
The puppet was immediately speechless.
The government learned.
As the best school in Beiyuan City, it has beginner, elementary and middle school sections, and gathers a group of the top wealthy and powerful children in Beiyuan City.
Outside the mansion, there were a lot of carriages bringing students to school, and [Late to Listen to the Snow at Night] was the one who stood out the most as soon as he entered them.
After Fu’an made the announcement outside, Mi August opened the door first and came out. After getting off the car, he held Mi Feixue’s hand and carried her to the ground.
There were probing eyes all around, but Mi August didn’t care. This was the effect she wanted.
After Wen Qingyu’s case, her and Mi Feixue’s identities were no longer a secret among the upper class circles in Beiyuan City. Instead of keeping a low profile that made people feel easy to bully, it was better to keep a high profile from the beginning and avoid all outside temptations.
“Go to the car park by yourself.”