The Villainess is Three and a Half Years Old

The three-hour shooting session quickly ended, and as soon as Ye Ya changed her clothes, Wang Hongru handed her a thick paper bag and touched her head, saying, “Your family hasn’t come yet, so I’ll give it to you to keep. Be careful not to lose it.”

Ye Ya closed her eyes and looked inside the bag through a small gap, seeing that it was full of new red bills.

Her eyes glittered, and she turned around and quietly counted the money. One, two, three… There were a total of five thousand, five hundred more than the agreed price at the time. She turned her head slightly puzzled.

Wang Hongru bent down and whispered, “There’s also five hundred for your hard work. Don’t tell anyone.”

Ye Ya smiled and bit her lip sweetly, “Thank you, Mister.”

Wang Hongru was in a good mood and said, “We’re going to have a live broadcast next Saturday, about three hours in the evening. Remember to tell your parents and don’t be late.”

Ye Ya didn’t understand very well, but she obediently nodded and waved goodbye to Wang Hongru, who was preparing to continue working.

Xia Yu had not yet arrived, and Ye Ya was afraid that she wouldn’t know when someone came, so she stood in front of the lobby door with her small school bag, waiting patiently. The sun outside was scorching, and cars were coming and going. Her big eyes trembled from time to time, standing like a statue, showing great patience.

“Why did you have the meeting for so long? We’re not going to make it to the evening party.”

“The company has been busy with changes recently, and you know that…”

“Hmph, Zhao Jiaming, don’t make excuses. I think you just don’t want to go with us.”

A glamorous couple came in arguing, and Ye Ya quickly made way for them.

“Chenxing, hurry up.” The woman grabbed the cold-faced Zhao Chenxing behind her and dragged him out without a word, “There’s a party tonight, and there’s a show after that. Don’t dawdle.” She was not satisfied with Zhao Chenxing’s slow pace, and she used more strength on her hand.

The three of them passed by Ye Ya, and when the door was about to close, the boy turned around, and his eyes flashed with blue light.

She stepped back suddenly, unconsciously hugging her small school bag tightly.

The car outside drove away, and Ye Ya tilted her head, feeling that the boy was very strange, and the uncle was also somewhat familiar.

System: [Isn’t that the deputy who took your father’s position?]

The sudden reminder from the system instantly aroused the memory of the bud. She hit her head, suddenly realized: “Right, it was the uncle who sat opposite me when I went to Bro’s company. So, the young man must be his son?”

System: [But it’s weird. Zhao Jiaming’s only son should have died three years ago…]

Anyway, the son of a minor supporting character who didn’t even show his face in the original story has nothing to do with whether he is dead or alive, as long as it doesn’t hinder their mission.

While speaking, the black nanny car stopped outside the door, and Ye Ya ran out with a small school bag, quickly forgetting about this matter.

For the first time, Ye Ya made some money. She was so excited that she couldn’t sleep at night and wanted to run to her brother to show off her achievement. The excitement lasted until midnight, and because she didn’t rest well, she woke up in a daze the next day.

After washing her face, Ye Ya was a little more sober. She looked up and said to Shu Meichen, “Auntie, I want to go home at night.” It was inconvenient to carry the 5,000 yuan in her pocket, so she decided to give it to her brother and the others as soon as possible. Thinking of this, she shook her legs under the table.

Shu Meichen understood that the child wanted to see her father and brother and didn’t refuse. “Okay, you can leave your things here and use them when you come back.”

Ye Ya nodded, patted the money hidden in the pocket of her school bag, put her mind at ease, and held hands with Xia Qing to get on the car to the kindergarten.

The morning in the kindergarten was rushed and lively. When the children came in, they were chattering and making noise. With 5,000 yuan in her pocket, Ye Ya didn’t behave like she usually did, and sat obediently in her seat, suppressing the impulse to play.

“Yaya, the little flower we planted has bloomed!!” The little boy next to her shouted happily.

They planted a pot of flowers a few days ago, which was placed behind the classroom, and everyone was looking forward to its blooming.

After hearing this, Ye Ya’s eyes lit up, and she jumped up and ran towards the back of the classroom.

She ran too fast and accidentally hit the table. The bag on it shook, and something fell out and landed in front of Ye Ya.

It seemed to be the life teacher’s bag.

Ye Ya stared at the bag at her feet for two or three seconds, then looked around for the shadow of the life teacher.

“Wow~~~it really bloomed!”

There was another exclamation in front.

She put her gaze away, “I want to see it too!” Ye Ya was anxious and hurriedly picked up the bag and put it aside, and ran over to join the crowd.

The little flower in the plastic flower pot just emerged from the soil, cute and fragile.

Ye Ya cupped her face in her hands, her eyes bright, looking at the flower.

“Children, please sit back in your seats. The teacher is going to call the roll!”

Under Teacher Liu’s command, everyone reluctantly said goodbye to the little flower and went back to their seats.

“Weird, is Teacher Wu not here?” Teacher Liu saw the life teacher’s things but didn’t see anyone and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

A little boy raised his hand, “The teacher went to the bathroom!”

Teacher Liu didn’t ask more, and checked the attendance.

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