The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 43
"Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off—" the phone repeated three times before Song Xiaoqiao woke up.

It turned off, he turned it off!
She pressed the phone and threw it on the bed. At this moment, she was like a lost little white rabbit, wandering around the room.

The clock pointed to twelve o'clock, Song Xiaoqiao sighed helplessly, dried her hair, and fell asleep.

At dawn, she heard her mobile phone ringing, and squinted her eyes to look at the mobile phone. It was a WeChat message from Yan Hao, asking her what soup she would like to drink at noon.

Song Xiaoqiao sent a casual message, and received a smiling picture from Yan Hao. She stared at the phone for a while, but there was no news other than that.

This man seemed really angry.

I checked the time and it was already 06:30, so I didn't go to sleep anymore.

When Song Zhen got up, he saw his daughter nestled on the sofa in the living room, which shocked him.

He almost ran in front of his daughter, and shook her with his hand, "Little Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Song Xiaoqiao sat up, put on her slippers, and quickly went to wash up.

After she finished everything and walked to the dining room, she saw that the servant had already prepared breakfast.

"Little Qiao, are you in any mood?" Tang Yulian couldn't help asking as she watched her granddaughter biting the bread in a daze for a while.

Her words immediately attracted several other people.

Qin Sufen put the hot milk in front of her daughter, her eyebrows slightly knit together.

Song Zhen, who had already eaten and was about to leave to read the newspaper, also looked over.

Today, Song Xiaoqiao is very abnormal.

Coming to this conclusion, Song Zhen thought of something, but he didn't say anything.

"Grandma, Dad, Mom, I'm full. I'm going to school to find Gu Qi for extra lessons." Song Xiaoqiao said to the three of them after eating a few mouthfuls of bread, then went to the room to get her backpack and ran away.

In fact, she didn't go to make up any classes, and she had almost mastered the missing classes. Anyway, she just didn't want to stay at home now, and her heart was empty at home.

After a good night's sleep, her mind became clearer, and she was sure of some things.

She and Duan Xiu have only been together for a few days, if it continues like this, it will be okay, she knows that she already likes him a little bit, and she is sure that it is the kind of liking between men and women, so she can't leave before that moment. Let him go, let yourself calm down first.

The car was already waiting at the door, and she was about to get in the car when she saw Yan Hao driving over.

"Little Qiao, I'll take you there." Yan Hao put down the car window and waved to Song Xiaoqiao.

This person, Song Xiaoqiao felt a little helpless.

"It's Haozi, that's great, Xiao Qiao hurry up." I don't know when Song Zhen came out, and when he saw Yan Hao coming, he hurriedly urged his daughter, for fear that if he didn't get in the car in the next second, he would run away.

Song Xiaoqiao was thinking about how to refuse, now it's over, she bit the bullet and walked towards Yan Hao's car.

Seeing Song Xiaoqiao leaving, the driver drove the car into the garage.

Song Zhen waved at Song Xiaoqiao and said with a smile, "If you don't want to come back for lunch, just make a phone call."

Heh, Song Xiaoqiao was speechless, when did she not want to come back for dinner.

But she soon discovered that what her father said was not meant for herself.

Song Zhen's words were exactly what Yan Hao wanted, and he said to Song Zhen, "Uncle Song, you can rest assured that I'm here, and Xiao Qiao won't be hungry."

The car has already traveled far, and that's it, Song Xiaoqiao can still hear her father's laughter.

She pursed her lips slightly, did her father know what she wanted?

Bah bah, what could she have in mind.

"Xiao Qiao, what do you want for lunch?" Yan Hao drove the car, looking sideways at Song Xiaoqiao in the passenger seat from time to time.

Song Xiaoqiao, who was secretly depressed, didn't speak, Yan Hao was startled when he saw her look.

She looks like this, it can't be——

But on second thought, it's unlikely.

If she has a boyfriend or something, there's no way she doesn't know about it.

"Little Joe—"

"Yeah." Song Xiaoqiao was taken aback. Damn Duan Xiu, it made her go away for such a long time.

She looked at Yan Hao apologetically, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, brother Haozi, maybe I went to bed late last night."

"Oh, it's okay." Hearing that it was not what he intuitively expected, Yan Hao felt relieved for no reason, and he said with a smile: "What class in the afternoon?"

"Two quarters, it's almost two o'clock." Song Xiaoqiao actually said it was earlier, but thinking that it's not good to lie, so she told the truth.

Yan Hao nodded, "Two o'clock is too late, what time do you leave school later?"

"Well, eleven o'clock." In fact, she didn't have any class at all, she just came out to calm herself down.

"Okay." Yan Hao responded, and then parked the car some distance from the school, "Get out of the car, I will wait for you here at eleven o'clock."

Song Xiaoqiao got out of the car and closed the door, "Brother Haozi will see you at noon."

"By the way, what do you want for lunch?" Yan Hao almost forgot.

Song Xiaoqiao turned her head and gave Yan Hao a faint smile, "Whatever."

"Okay." Yan Hao smiled lightly.

After the two left, a white private car not far away slowly lowered the window.

Duan Nan took a telescope and looked at Song Xiaoqiao who entered the campus, and then at Yan Hao who left, the corners of her mouth were so curved that she couldn't bend any more.

"Little San, let your kid play me, this is a good show." He smiled arrogantly, and urged the subordinate who was holding the camera: "Why are you in a daze, hurry up and sort out the photos for me."

"It's the second young master, yes, but will the third young master kill me when he finds out?" The subordinate holding the camera was obviously still afraid of Duan Xiu.

Duan Nan slapped him on the shoulder directly, and said harshly: "What are you afraid of, with me here, he can't make any trouble."

The subordinate moved his gaze to the camera in his hand, but his eyes were full of disbelief.

Since the failure to stop the third young master at the apartment last time, each of them has been trembling and very careful in what they say.

Because Bao Buqi had San Shao's eyeliner beside him.

After sorting out the photos, Duan Nan flipped through them one by one, the light in his eyes was almost like a rich man seeing a gold mine.

"Second Young Master, do you want to send these photos to Third Young Master?" the subordinate asked carefully.

Duan Nan kept the photo, "I won't post it, why should I post it? He's going away for two weeks. During these two weeks, I just have time to take care of him."

He purposely bit down the word "take care" very strongly, and it sounded creepy to his subordinates.

Is there such a "care" person?

Since Duan Xiu temporarily changed his mind and left yesterday, he has been helping to "look after" Song Xiaoqiao "all the time".

Here, Song Xiaoqiao stayed in the library for more than an hour, then walked out to the window to get some air.

The library is located next to the main teaching building. It was the end of the second period just now, and students in twos and threes came out of each classroom.

From afar, I saw Gu Qi approaching with a smile, and Xiao Beibei was not far behind.

Gu Qi is still dressed casually today, with a book in his hand, and Xiao Beibei behind him is wearing a light-colored floral knee-length dress, and is carrying a limited-edition bag of a certain brand. It must be very strange to fall on other people, but it is all kinds of good-looking when it falls on Xiao Beibei.

No wonder, she is a school girl, so she looks good in everything she wears.

Gu Qi's vision is really good, Song Xiaoqiao sincerely sighed, a couple made in heaven, they are not inferior at all.

Just when Xiaotong sighed, Gu Qi had disappeared, and Xiao Beibei was still in sight. Song Xiaoqiao waved at her with a smile, "Beibei!"

But unexpectedly, Xiao Beibei didn't seem to see her, Song Xiaoqiao called out again, but still didn't get a response.

Forget it, maybe she really didn't hear it, Song Xiaoqiao comforted herself like this.

The phone rang, and Song Xiaoqiao's heart trembled, could it be him, could it be——

Her heart is tense, she hasn't had a single call or message since yesterday, could this be his?

When Gu Qi walked in, the first thing he saw was the nervous Song Xiaoqiao, her eyes were fixed on the phone.

Just as he was about to go up to have a look with a smile on his face, he was stopped by someone. The smile on his face froze immediately, and he threw away his hand without looking at the other party. In the next second, there was a scream in the quiet rang in the library.

Song Xiaoqiao, who was about to check her mobile phone, and many students who were reading books all looked towards the door.

(End of this chapter)