A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Just then, I received a phone call.

His initially excited face slowly turned gloomy.

After seeing this, Xiaoya asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the company just ran into a little problem, don't worry."

Gu Qiao found an excuse to have dinner with the two of them.

.......

Winter break is more than halfway over.

Su Chen lived a life of extravagance and debauchery every day, even though this place wasn't as bustling as Shanghai.

But the people here still left a deep impression on Su Chen.

Especially Xiaomeng.

Yoga teachers are amazing; Xiaomeng can do some things that Tong Wenjie and Song Qian can't even meet.

This made Su Chen's love for Xiao Meng even deeper.

Then there's Liu Jing.

The treatment he received during this period has stabilized his condition and even improved it.

I only went to the hospital for a check-up after I felt that there was nothing wrong.

They said they used to have lumps, but they've gradually disappeared.

Upon hearing that it was just a lump, Liu Jing felt a mix of emotions.

She originally thought it was cancer, which is why she agreed to Su Chen's outrageous conditions. But now that she knows it's just a lump, and thinking back on her previous crazy behavior...

A sense of helplessness.

After leaving the hospital, Liu Jing's mind was in a daze, but when he returned to Shuxiang Yayuan...

I still resolutely went upstairs.

Proceed to the next stage of treatment.

She could no longer leave this life; this existence made her feel like a woman.

The winter break is coming to an end.

Su Chen followed his usual routine and went to Song Qian's house for dinner.

"Miaomiao hasn't moved in yet?"

"There are only a few days left before school starts, there's no need to move here."

Qiao Yingzi thought about it and agreed, and continued, "If there's a long break this semester, I'd like to bring my friends to Shanghai to visit you."

Seemingly afraid that Su Chen would disagree, she quickly added, "It doesn't take long to get to Shanghai from where we are by high-speed train. We can have a three-day trip."

“Sure, I definitely don’t mind,” Su Chen said with a smile. “But I only welcome beautiful women. If it’s 557 men, you can tell them to get as far away as possible.”

boom! ~

Song Qian kicked Su Chen under the table.

"speak nicely."

"Yes!"

Su Chen saluted, which made the two women giggle.

After laughing, Qiao Yingzi rested her chin on her hand and looked at Song Qian, making Song Qian feel embarrassed.

"Mom, you're getting more and more beautiful."

Song Qian's cheeks flushed pink as she playfully retorted, "How can you tease your mother like that?"

Even Qiao Yingzi found it hard to resist her charming demeanor.

"Mom, I really want to ask you, how do you maintain your beauty regimen? I feel like you've gone back to how you were in your 20s." Qiao Yingzi said with a look of surprise.

776: Song Qian's Beauty Secrets

After entering university, she developed her own ideas about beauty.

I also hope that I can become beautiful.

But no matter how he prepared, it seemed he couldn't compare to his mother, which made things very difficult.

Song Qian glanced at Su Chen without making a sound, wondering if there really was something that could improve one's appearance.

That must be the nourishment of love.

But how could I possibly tell Yingzi something like this?

"Go to bed early and get up early..."

"Go to bed early and get up early, eat a balanced diet..."

Even without Song Qian saying it, Qiao Yingzi could recite it herself.

"Mom, I've known these things since elementary school, but they don't really work. Besides, your skin condition is clearly not something that can be achieved by going to bed early and waking up early."

Qiao Yingzi wasn't stupid; every time she heard Song Qian say that, she knew to change the subject.

"Isn't it cosmetics?" Qiao Yingzi followed Song Qian's anxious gaze to Su Chen: "Could it be...?"

Su Chen: "......"

Song Qian: "......"

dong dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"I'll go open the door."

Song Qian dared not stay in such an environment any longer and quickly made an excuse to slip away.

When they got to the door, they realized it was Lin Miaomiao.

"Teacher Song, you've been gone for so long, have you missed me?"

Lin Miaomiao stood at the door and happily greeted Song Qian.

Song Qian happily hugged her too.

Having been neighbors with Lin Miaomiao for so long, she has also grown fond of this cheerful girl.

"They're eating right now. Don't they know that one more person wouldn't make a difference?"

While seemingly asking Lin Miaomiao, he didn't hesitate at all and continued to sit next to Qiao Yingzi.

With Lin Miaomiao interrupting Qiao Yingzi's question, it was naturally impossible to continue.

The three of them finished their meal.

Su Chen led Lin Miaomiao, who was carrying luggage, back to 402.

"Ah~ I'm finally back."

Lin Miaomiao lay on her side on the bed, wanting to sink deeply into it.

Never to rise again.

"Is it really that serious? Your bed isn't much different from the one here."

"The beds aren't that different, but the environment is."

Lin Miaomiao sat up in bed: "You have no idea what's wrong with my mom these past few days. She wakes me up at 7 a.m. every morning to run, and if I can't get up, she won't feed me."

"These past few days have been worse than hell for me."

"Finally, I can relax."

"That's right!" Su Chen clapped his hands and looked at Lin Miaomiao: "Haven't we gone out for a morning exercise in a long time?"

"What do you want to do?!" Lin Miaomiao sat up in bed like a zombie, staring at Su Chen with her big eyes and pointing her finger at him: "Don't even think about it, I will absolutely not cooperate with you!"

Su Chen slowly removed his hand and smiled as he pulled her into his arms.

"...You definitely will."

"No, I definitely won't. Don't even think about taking me out for a morning workout, especially in this kind of weather."

"No, you definitely will~"

"Mmm...uhh..."

.......

After that, Su Chen had to wake Lin Miaomiao up every morning.

It was the dead of winter.

6 points in the early hours.