The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 49 Almost Late
Song Xiaoqiao threw away the phone, and looked at the door not far away, one, two or three people.

No, there is another one, still standing at the door, not daring to come in.

Song Zhen and Qin Sufen pulled Tang Yulian. If they hadn't reacted quickly enough, Tang Yulian would have fallen to the ground.

Both the husband and wife were startled. Now, they both smiled and looked at their daughter.

The scene was a bit embarrassing, but Song Xiaoqiao didn't see that they were a little embarrassed.

Tang Yulian stabilized her figure, turned her head to Song Zhen and said with a straight face, "Did you push me just now?"

This--

Song Zhen looked at Qin Sufen, "Is it you?"

"It's not me." Qin Sufen quickly shook her head, "That's—"

The three of them looked towards the door together, and Aunt Chen immediately turned to look behind her.

Well, for these people, Song Xiaoqiao was speechless.

She jumped down from the bed and glanced at the mobile phone on the bed, wondering if Duan Xiu would think too much when he heard her voice, so let's get rid of them first.

"It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed." Song Xiaoqiao tried to calm herself down, God knows how anxious she was.

Tang Yulian coughed lightly, glared at her son, and walked out of the room first.

As soon as she left, Qin Sufen followed her.

Song Xiaoqiao felt a little relieved, and saw that her father not only didn't leave, but also walked towards her.

Standing by the bed, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Dad, what are you doing here?
Song Zhen walked a few steps and stopped again.

He opened his mouth and finally didn't say what he wanted to say, but just casually said something before going to bed, "Go to bed early, tomorrow is Friday, don't miss class."

"Okay, good night, Dad." Song Xiaoqiao said quickly.

After confirming that the person had left, she rushed to the door of the room and closed it, no, it was locked.

She was in a hurry to come in earlier, and forgot to lock the door, and that's how the scene just happened.

She pulled the doorknob several times to make sure it was locked, and then rushed to the bed to get her phone.

"The phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later—" Song Xiaoqiao repeated several times, wondering what happened over there, could it be that something happened to him?

Her heart picked up violently, and she dialed again, but it still showed that the phone was off.

Forget it, how dare you turn off the phone for her?

Song Xiaoqiao went to take a bath angrily.

Half an hour later, Song Xiaoqiao, who had changed into her pajamas, lay down on the bed, picked up her phone and checked, but there was no call, so he played with himself again, hum, this time she will not let him off lightly!
I don't know when she fell asleep, her mouth was still pouted when she fell asleep.

In the early morning, Song Xiaoqiao was woken up by the alarm clock, she turned off the alarm clock, turned over and continued to sleep.

In the dining room, Song Zhen and the others were eating breakfast, but they were almost finished and Song Xiaoqiao didn't come over.

Tang Yulian said to Song Zhen, "Go and see why Xiao Qiao hasn't gotten up yet."

When Song Zhen wanted to get up, Qin Sufen pressed her down, "Mom, I'll go." She gave her husband a blank look as she spoke, "You're a grown-up, so don't shy away."

Song Zhen, who was scolded, shook his head and ignored it.

Qin Sufen walked to the door of Song Xiaoqiao's room, and saw that the door was still closed, so she knocked, "Xiao Qiao, are you up?"

Song Xiaoqiao on the bed heard the sound and sat up in shock.

God, she fell asleep again, "Get up."

She shouted towards the outside, while quickly getting out of bed and rushing to the bathroom.

At [-]:[-], she rushed out of the house and saw that Li Ran had already driven the car over.

"Miss, get in the car."

Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly opened the car door and sat in, "Hurry up, this section is advanced mathematics, so we can't be late."

Li Ran responded and started the car.

When he was about to arrive at the school, Li Ran said, "Miss, do you want to open the door to the school gate, so that you also—"

"No, it's okay, I'll run faster later." Song Xiaoqiao saw that she was already there, she opened the car door and rushed out, "Close the car door yourself."

It was really too late to dawdle any longer. After she ran, Li Ran got out of the car and went around to close the car door, only to see a person walking in the distance.

His footsteps stopped, but he still walked over.

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As soon as Song Xiaoqiao rushed into the classroom, she saw the advanced mathematics teacher walking in.

She looked at the seat, God, there are so many people here today, and she really didn't see an empty seat for a while.

The teacher had already stood in the classroom, and she hurriedly walked back.

"Hello, Song Xiaoqiao, this way." A very low male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet classroom.

Song Xiaoqiao looked over and saw that someone in the sixth row was waving to her. It turned out to be Cheng Yan, so she quickly ran over with a smile.

"Today is really strange, Song Xiaoqiao will come earlier next time." The teacher called Song Xiaoqiao's name, and the classroom that was still a little noisy immediately fell silent.

Being named, oh my god, Song Xiaoqiao hates herself now, why is she so careless.

Cheng Yan pushed her and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you, is your home too far away?"

"Fortunately, I woke up late." Song Xiaoqiao said in a low voice.

"If it's too far away, you can actually consider living on campus, so you'll have more time to study." After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he turned to the book.

Live in school?

Song Xiaoqiao blinked her eyes a few times, hey, that's a good idea.

She hasn't lived in school since she went to school.

"Now let's start the roll call." The teacher wrote several formulas on the blackboard, and then began to follow the steps.

After a lap, there were not many people.

This class attendance rate is really high, but, whoever dares not to come across such a strict teacher, probably no one will ask for leave except for illness or something really happened.

Looking at the formula on the blackboard, Song Xiaoqiao rubbed her temples. Living in school is indeed a good thing.

There were two classes in the morning, and they were held consecutively. When the second class was about to end, she sent Li Ran a WeChat message.

As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she heard someone calling herself behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Cheng Yan chasing her out.

"Song Xiaoqiao, can you lend me your notebook?" Cheng Yan was out of breath, and his speech was somewhat forceful, but fortunately it was coherent.

Borrow your own laptop?
Song Xiaoqiao thought for a while, took out the notebook from her backpack, weighed it in her hands, and said with a smile, "Could it be that your mind was distracted just now?"

"I—" Cheng Yan scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I didn't sleep well last night."

It turned out to be like this. It seems that people who are always like icebergs also have this kind of time. Song Xiaoqiao suddenly thought of what the teacher said yesterday when she was in college Chinese. She pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "Hey, Teacher Pang said, don't you affect learning."

She didn't say some words directly, but the meaning was already obvious.

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yan blushed slightly, and his gaze became hot when he saw her.

He felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his heart was pounding. This strange feeling was very strange, but he knew what it was.

Song Xiaoqiao saw that he was staring at her all the time, and thought that Li Ran was still waiting for her, so she stuffed the notebook into his hand, "Then here it is, remember to return it to me tomorrow, I'll go first."

"Wait, wait a minute." Cheng Yan suddenly stopped Song Xiaoqiao again.

Not far away, a black Lamborghini slowly lowered the window, revealing a handsome face wearing sunglasses. Even wearing sunglasses, he could feel his anger at this moment.

(End of this chapter)