Female supremacist: Love is OK, but you have to pay extra

Chapter 74 Nineteen Gifts

Gu Qing separated immediately after the first touch, without sticking out tongue or anything, so it could be considered a "childlike" kiss.

With this level of experience, he would have the confidence to say something if the dean of studies or the principal came.

Lip friendship!
But even so, Gu Qing was still a little happy.

Because this time he was the dominant one, he forcibly controlled Song Qinya's head and kissed her.

Although from an observer's perspective, he is still the weaker party.

But this is caused by height, and height is caused by this world.

In other words, the world is wrong, but he is not!

Gu Qing let go of the little golden retriever's neck again, and watched as her snow-white skin was like a red temperature special effect, instantly covering her entire face, even her neck.

It’s not like Song Qinya had not kissed Gu Qing in front of a group of people.

But at that time, she was also famous.

Moreover, her back was facing Jiang Lin and the group, and she did not show the kissing process completely to others like she did in a short video.

The most important thing is, what did Gu Qing do and what did he say? !
He actually grabbed her neck, kissed her forcefully, and called her "little golden retriever"...

Will she still be the boss in the future?
Song Qinya finally broke free from her intense shame and asked in a low voice: "What does golden hair mean..."

On the side, Jiang Lin and others stopped making a fuss, and their eyes seemed to be bulging out like wooden fish.

What a superb clip sound.

If I have to make a metaphor, it's like a Siberian tiger suddenly turned into Hakimi, squeezing them so hard that they got goosebumps all over their bodies.

Didn’t my eldest sister hate this kind of woman the most in the past?

I once made a sharp comment: "The egg is trapped, so it can make such a dead sound."

Now, the boomerang.

But my elder sister seems to be completely unaware of this...

Some people wanted to give a reminder, but they didn't dare to do it at all.

This atmosphere was so intense that they were almost seeing pink bubbles.

It is precisely because of this charming atmosphere that Song Qinya can hum softly and almost like a coquettish person, making such sounds.

Who dares to break it?

If it really breaks, there's no guarantee that the elder sister won't let them play Candy Crush...

The kind that wipes out nine clans.

Gu Qing laughed dumbly: "Isn't this obvious enough? Of course it's your blonde hair."

Song Qinya bit her lips tightly. She was not stupid, so of course she knew.

What she really wanted to ask was why he called her like that, and called her so...

intimate.

But any idea that reaches Tsundere's mouth becomes...

"That's so ugly. I'm not a dog." Song Qinya frowned, "Don't bark anymore!"

Damn arrogant!
For a moment, Gu Qing, Jiang Lin and the others cursed in their hearts in unison.

No wonder there have always been so many losers among golden retrievers since ancient times.

The atmosphere has gotten to this point, and you still have the nerve to argue.

Who will defeat this undefeated dog?
But considering that it was the little golden retriever's birthday today, Gu Qing didn't even think about teasing her and directly skipped the topic: "Open the presents."

Song Qinya's eyes naturally fell on the box in front of her.

She had received all kinds of gifts.

Even before that, there were gifts from mother, sister, grandfather and father, any one of which would be enough to empty the finances of an ordinary family.

But facing this ordinary box, she still couldn't help feeling nervous, and her palms were wet with a thin layer of sweat.

Song Qinya squatted down, and Jiang Lin and her group of younger sisters came over, causing her to look up at them, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Gu Qing could see that she probably wanted to curse her and get lost.

Song Qinya's mentality at this moment is indeed very contradictory.

She wanted Jiang Lin and the others to watch her unboxing. This was the first time she felt so vain and she wanted to hear words from others that would make her happy.

But she was also worried that if the gift Gu Qing gave her was ordinary, they would show it.

It was rare for Song Qinya to feel some regret.

I should have called them in advance to tell them on the way here.

Is it still too late?
Song Qinya calmed herself down and came up with an idea.

At that time, no matter what Gu Qing’s gift is, she will be the first to cheer.

In this case, would Jiang Lin and the others dare not cheer?

Song Qinya opened the box and suddenly heard a cry of surprise in her ears.

She curled the corners of her mouth slightly and decided that everyone's salary would be doubled after tonight!
Even though they don't have any salary.

What appeared before her were a dozen gift boxes of various sizes. Each one had been carefully wrapped, with only one or two having slight flaws, but it was obvious at a glance that they were wrapped by Gu Qing himself.

Gu Qing smiled without saying anything.

Generally speaking, if a person does a good job, people will not think of him first, but if he does a bad job, people will definitely think of the person who caused the problem first.

Just like for some corrupt officials.

She may not remember who gave her the gift.

But she will remember those who didn't give her gifts.

Therefore, if there are no major problems, a little flaw or omission can actually help people remember you better.

Song Qinya took out the top gift box expectantly, and then opened the package carefully.

Even Gu Qing was surprised at her carefulness, as if she saw Huqis suddenly stop destroying the house and stand up to cook four dishes and a soup for her.

Jiang Lin and others took a deep breath in silence.

I'm an animal trainer.

The school bully was trained to be the school gossip.

Turtle's eight.

Song Qinya slowly unfolded it with both hands and found it was a newspaper.

Her original exclamation was stuck in her throat.

She was not disappointed, but she felt that it would seem fake if she expressed surprise at the gift.

Until Song Qinya discovered that the feel of the newspaper was wrong.

It didn't look like it had just been published, but was limp. If it hadn't been wrapped in a thin film, it would have been torn off when she unfolded it.

But through the film, you can still see the traces of time on it.

This trace made Song Qinya naturally pay attention to the date, with a look of surprise on her face.

The date on the newspaper was eighteen years ago today. It was the day she was born.

Song Qinya turned the newspaper and a small piece of paper fell down. She picked it up and saw a line of clean and powerful small words.

"0 years old: You are born!"

Song Qinya remained silent, and didn't care whether Jiang Lin and the others exclaimed or not. She just opened the next gift.

It's a brand new bottle of milk.

It has a label on it.

"1 year old: I wish baby Song peace and happiness, drink milk well, and grow up quickly!"

Song Qinya smiled gently and opened the third gift.

A pair of socks.

“2 years old: Use your footsteps to measure the world!”

The fourth copy.

A White Rabbit candy.

"3 years old: You can have candy now. I want to give you a whole can, but you are still young and it is not good to eat too much. You can only have one!"

……

The eleventh one.

A pair of boxing gloves.

"10 years old: If you are bullied at school, don't cry, don't cry, take it to the school and fight back, and see who dares to bully you!"

The twelfth one.

A handmade sweater.

"11 years old: I should have given it to you earlier, but I didn't learn how to knit until you were 10, so don't blame me!"

The thirteenth.

A pair of red underwear.

"12 years old: the year of birth, prosperous and trance-like."

……

The seventeenth.

Sports watch.

"16 years old: Those who are more educated than you are not as good at sports, and those who are better at sports are not as educated as you. Since it is your hobby, you must continue to do it, and don't worry about the future."

The eighteenth.

"17 years old: They say that the thought is more important than the price, but all the gifts above are less than a thousand yuan, which is a bit too shabby. I don't want to appear stingy, so "ding ding ding", this gift comes out!"

Song Qinya opened so many copies and finally froze at this moment.

Because this is a necklace, anyone with a normal eye can tell that it is genuine and the workmanship is so delicate that you might only get one centimeter for thousands or tens of thousands of dollars.

Just as Song Qinya expected, Jiang Lin and the others also gasped.

"Did you buy it?"

Song Qinya looked up at Gu Qing and asked blankly.

She was the one who saw it most clearly. This necklace would cost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

But where did Gu Qing get the money?
"Ah."

Gu Qing smiled and nodded.

Aunt Xiao has made great contributions!

He doesn't want to wear it himself and can't sell it, so isn't it possible for him to just give it away?

It just so happens that Song Qinya’s birthday is the perfect time.

Song Qinya was silent.

How could Gu Qing have no money?
Wasn’t the card she gave him worth three hundred thousand?
But wasn’t Gu Qing’s original purpose just for money?

But he spent most of the money...

Song Qinya received countless gifts.

From tens of thousands to millions.

Until now, there are two cars belonging to her parked in the garage.

But Song Qinya didn't like it at all.

Because all the birthday gifts seemed like a "task", just like the task menu of a game, popping up in front of her mother's eyes, asking her to "give Song Qinya a birthday gift (0/1)".

That's why Song Wei gave her a gift.

Song Qinya knew that she valued the thought more and did not care about the value of the gift, which was considered pretentious by many people.

She never told anyone else.

There is no empathy between people.

Even if we have similar experiences, we can only be infinitely close.

Because of this, Song Qinya couldn't confide in anyone.

In fact, even if there is no intention, she will be happy if I make up for her birthday when she lived alone with her father.

But Song Wei didn't do that. It was like her previous birthdays were painful because she wasn't with him, so she should just forget them silently.

Although it is painful, although it is dark.

But that is her past after all, isn't it?

It was not only her mother but also her father who denied this past.

Before this, Song Qinya thought that this regret would accompany her on all her future birthdays.

until today.

Gu Qing seemed to know everything she was thinking and made up for the empty first fifteen years for her.

Those words echoed in my ears again.

"It is precisely because of your rebelliousness and your non-conformity that Song Qinya is Song Qinya."

Song Qinya lowered her head and silently felt her own heartbeat.

Sports is her hobby, and she knows well that a person's heart beats sixty to one hundred times per minute on average.

But at this moment, she couldn't count her own heartbeats.

There was only tension, throbbing, excitement... everything came together, even the breathing rhythm was disrupted.

This night, under the gaze of the starry sky.

The girl's warm heart.

It beat one hundred and one times.

(End of this chapter)