A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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The two people asked and answered questions.

It really felt like a teaching session.

"Does Su Chen really not understand?" Tong Wenjie couldn't help but laugh at herself.

"Such a good opportunity, and he's just learning at the door???"

"What's going on here? Are we going to take a test later?"

Song Qian didn't say anything.

He just stared straight ahead, and for some reason, he felt like laughing.

She suddenly understood why this little rascal hadn't attacked her.

He probably really doesn't understand.

At this moment, she completely forgot her previous speculations about Li Meng.

Deng Xiaoqi's side has already confirmed it.

But she also selectively ignored it.

"No, no, this scene is too funny, I have to record it so I can watch it properly when I get back."

Tong Wenjie was about to take out her phone to take a picture.

I just pressed the record button.

Song Qian then pressed her hand down.

Why are you taking pictures of him? Just look at him here.

Tong Wenjie looked up and laughed, "Oh, so now that you've realized your lover is fine, you're starting to protect him?"

"Screw you."

Tong Wenjie ignored it and took out her phone to film.

I just met someone.

The door to the room next to Su Chen's room was opened.

It conveniently blocked Su Chen and Qu Xiaoxiao.

Their teaching was not affected.

But Tong Wenjie could only photograph one door.

"This is really something. I was just about to take a picture of this funny scene when someone blocked it. They're so lucky, aren't they, Song Qian?"

"Song Qian?"

Tong Wenjie was about to put her phone away when she called out twice but received no response.

Look up.

Song Qian was staring ahead in shock.

She was just about to ask something.

Then Song Qian patted her shoulder and made a shushing gesture.

Follow her gaze.

Tong Wenjie was also shocked.

Then two people came out of the room after the door was opened.

One male and one female.

She didn't recognize the woman, but she was very familiar with the man's face.

"Fang Yuan?!" Tong Wenjie shouted and tried to rush out.

He confronted him and asked him what was going on.

As a result, Song Qian held him tightly.

"Wenjie, Wenjie, don't be angry. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding? What misunderstanding!"

Tong Wenjie turned to look at Song Qian.

Eyes red.

Her angry eyes were still brimming with tears.

Clench your fists.

The joints turned bluish-white from excessive force.

His whole body trembled slightly with anger.

They look so pitiful.

Seeing her like this, Song Qian empathized with her and gently hugged her.

Tong Wenjie looks exactly like she did back then.

But this year she's by my side.

"Song Qian, tell me! Where is the misunderstanding? Tell me quickly!"

Tong Wenjie also refused to believe it was true.

She wanted Song Qian to give her a reason.

But no matter how hard Song Qian thought, she couldn't remember for the time being.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck.

"Right, maybe they just look alike?"

Song Qian made Tong Wenjie look at her: "Do you remember Chen Jiajia? Didn't she say that her father looks almost exactly like Fang Yuan? Maybe this person is her father?"

Tong Wenjie was taken aback.

"They're here, they're coming! Let's hide!" Before Tong Wenjie could object, Song Qian quickly pulled her to the other side to hide.

However, this time they didn't even dare to peek out.

I'm afraid of being discovered.

I heard your child did well in school this year?

"It's alright. After all, I plan to apply to an arts school, and I've already found teachers. I just need to get around 400 points on the college entrance exam."

"That shouldn't be too difficult for your child."

"Who knows, scoring over 400 points is an extraordinary performance for her."

The two walked into the elevator.

Tong Wenjie ran out from the side.

Bare teeth and show claws.

If Song Qian hadn't been desperately pulling her back, she probably would have gone up and fought that man to the death.

"Song Qian, why are you always holding me back? You should be charging up with me right now!" Tong Wenjie shouted at Song Qian.

"Calm down. This is outside. What if we make a mistake? Wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

Seeing that she was still angry, Song Qian continued, "Didn't you record everything that just happened? Why don't you find some time tonight to calmly confront her about this? Wouldn't that be better?"

Seeing that Tong Wenjie wanted to say something more.

Song Qian pointed at her.

“When I was going through my divorce, I didn’t make such a big deal out of my own family matters. If you make this public knowledge, and Fanfan doesn’t do well on his exams this year, then you’ll be the one to take the blame.”

Upon hearing Fang Yifan's name...

Tong Wenjie then calmed down.

think carefully.

Chen Jiajia knew that her father looked a lot like Fang Yuan.

That's just something I know.

She has never met the real person.

I wonder to what extent it will resemble the image.

But the person just now looked too much like him in terms of appearance, height, and physique.

Are there really people in this world who look exactly alike?

Even the voices are similar?

Moreover, all the children are applying to art schools, and their grades are not good.

This is too coincidental.