A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

White overalls.

Below is a skirt that doesn't go past the knee.

She has a strong, independent woman vibe, especially with the stockings on her legs.

It's so captivating that you can't take your eyes off it.

"I'm telling the truth. Aunt Tong has taken great care of herself lately. She has a great figure and good taste," Qiao Yingzi exclaimed sincerely.

At the same time, she was also full of expectations for the changes in her mother.

It was at this time.

The noise, which had been decreasing, suddenly reappeared at this moment. Qiao Yingzi pointed helplessly at the ceiling.

“Aunt Tong, listen, that’s the voice.” Qiao Yingzi said with a helpless expression.

After hearing the two sounds, Tong Wenjie's smile became even wider.

"That's the sound. Don't worry, I'll talk to their renovation team later, and the sound will disappear in a bit."

"Really?" Qiao Yingzi looked at Tong Wenjie excitedly and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, Auntie."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll be going." Tong Wenjie turned around at the door and said, "Oh, by the way, I knocked on the door just now, but it seemed like no one was home at Su Chen's house. Looks like they were too tired when they came back today. The sound will disappear in a bit, so you should get some rest too."

605: Qiao Yingzi: Mom, I didn't expect you to come back. (Thanks for subscribing)

605: Qiao Yingzi: Mom, I didn't expect you to come back. (Thanks for subscribing)

Qiao Yingzi nodded.

After seeing Tong Wenjie off, Qiao Yingzi thought for a moment.

Coming back a day early and just sleeping like this is really hard to accept.

"Should we call my dad?"

Just as Qiao Yingzi picked up her phone, the previously chaotic noise suddenly disappeared.

Qiao Yingzi said happily, "Aunt Tong really knows how to do things."

.......

Qiao Yingzi made a phone call to Qiao Weidong and found that the other end of the line was also in a meeting.

He only started the meeting today because Song Qian told him that Qiao Yingzi wouldn't be back until tomorrow.

I'm planning to make some arrangements for things that need to be done recently.

Remember to take Qiao Yingzi out to play sometime after tomorrow.

Qiao Yingzi suddenly realized.

It seems like I've brought all this trouble upon myself.

"I should have come back tomorrow."

Qiao Yingzi chatted with Huang Zhitao and the others on her phone for a while longer.

Before we knew it, it was 11 o'clock.

Just as Qiao Yingzi was about to turn off her phone and go to sleep, a sound suddenly came from outside the door.

When she opened the door, she found that her mother had returned.

"Mom! 々‖~"

Qiao Yingzi excitedly rushed towards Song Qian and hugged her tightly.

His face rubbed against Song Qian's body.

"Ouch! Stop rubbing, you've made my clothes all wrinkled," Song Qian said coquettishly.

She finally managed to get out, and then Qiao Yingzi hugged her like that.

I almost wanted to go back.

But I'm so tired right now, my legs are almost too sore to stand up straight.

She dared not go back.

He put a hand on Qiao Yingzi's shoulder and helped her to the sofa.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Song Qian, who looked exhausted, with heartache in her eyes.

"Mom, I'm already a senior in high school. You really don't need to work so hard. It would be so much better if you could spend some time for yourself every day."

Song Qian blushed: "Don't worry, Mom isn't usually this tired, it's just that today is a little special, um~~~"

"I didn't expect you to come back today."

Why does my mom's voice sound so...emotional today?

Qiao Yingzi blushed.

After entering university, she was no longer innocent.

The things he and his roommates said in the dorm were often quite risqué and unrestrained.

He already knew many things, not to mention the girls he knew now.

For example, Huang Zhitao, Deng Xiaoqi, and Chen Jiajia are all proper women now.

Sometimes he would joke with Qiao Yingzi.

This has led to him now knowing just as much as these adults.

Especially after hearing Song Qian's voice, she felt like she had heard it somewhere before.

And it even made her heart race a little.

"Could it be... that my mom has a boyfriend?"

Once the thought entered my mind, it was impossible to erase, especially when I thought about how Song Qian looked today.

Qiao Yingzi's face turned bright red.

It seems that my return today has disrupted my mother's happy life.

"Ahem, Mom, you don't actually need to come back tonight. Just give me a call."

Seeing Qiao Yingzi's face, how could Song Qian not know what she was thinking?

"Yingzi, it's not what you think..."

Song Qian wanted to explain, but Qiao Yingzi quickly said, "Mom, you've taken care of me for so long, it's normal for you to want to find a partner. I agree. Don't worry about my feelings, as long as he treats you well."

At this point, Qiao Yingzi muttered softly, "But you look radiant today, and your figure and appearance seem to be getting better and better. You must be living a very happy life."

"I feel like I've become somewhat superfluous coming back this year." (half)

606: Song Qian: I'm treating you like my new dad.

Song Qian's face turned even redder with anxiety, and she reached out and tapped him.

Qiao Yingzi smiled and retreated to her room.

"Mom, your outfit today is really beautiful, but the top button looks like it's fallen off~"

Song Qian looked down anxiously.

The button is still there.

Only then did he realize that he had been tricked. By the time he looked up, Qiao Yingzi had already closed the door.

"This kid, how did he become so mischievous after going to college?"

Song Qian stood up, her legs so weak she almost sat back down.

Thinking back to what happened before.

They could only move step by step into the room; it was truly a case of reaping what you sow.

Tong Wenjie will definitely be in an even worse situation than her tomorrow.

.......

She was right.

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Day 2.

Tong Wenjie didn't even show up.

When Su Chen arrived at room 403 with his things, Song Qian was quite surprised.

"Where's Wenjie?" The question almost slipped out, but then she remembered that Qiao Yingzi was at home, and she quickly covered her mouth.

"I haven't gotten up yet, I might need to rest a bit more."

"You guy."

Just as Song Qian was about to complain, the door to the side bedroom opened, and Qiao Yingzi appeared, dressed in her home pajamas.

She walked out holding her hair.