A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

He actually found a wire on the handrail.

It is entirely silver-white.

It looks like someone accidentally left it here.

However, this has nothing to do with Su Chen.

He brought his celebrity four-piece suit.

Open the door gently.

Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian were no longer in the living room.

He moved to the door of the master bedroom.

Listen to the sounds inside.

"Wow! Mom, this looks amazing! I've noticed your skin is getting better and better, how come?"

"I still have a regular schedule, I eat on time, it's the same old routine, but you just won't listen!"

"Mom, stop teasing me. I used to eat on time and go to bed early and get up early with you, and I wasn't this healthy. I know, it's probably because Su Chen massages me all the time!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi were talking inside the room.

No one noticed that the door had been opened.

It was subsequently shut down.

As Qiao Yingzi said this, her eyes were involuntarily drawn to Song Qian's figure.

After all, she is her own mother.

Qiao Yingzi hugged her and rubbed her face against her chest.

This is much more comfortable than when I was rubbing against it before.

Song Qian simply patted his head affectionately.

at this time.

Song Qian felt something was wrong with her arm.

Look down.

A hand landed on her shoulder, startling her so much she almost screamed.

"Shh, Sister Song, it's me."

"What's wrong, Mom?"

Qiao Yingzi looked up, but Song Qian immediately pressed her back down.

"It's nothing, I just saw a cockroach. Don't move, let's go outside."

“The cockroaches in the north aren’t very big. Point me to a spot, and I’ll protect you.” Qiao Yingzi rolled up her sleeves, ready to help.

As a result, he died before the mission was accomplished.

He was slapped back down by Song Qian again, almost suffocating.

"Mom, I know you have a great figure, but you don't need to show it off like this. Be careful, or I'll get jealous."

Qiao Yingzi could clearly feel Song Qian's heartbeat suddenly quicken.

But she didn't know why.

I just thought maybe my mom felt embarrassed.

Qiao Yingzi still had her arms around her mother's waist.

Just consider it a hug to relieve stress.

But what she didn't know was that Song Qian's feelings were far more complicated than she could imagine.

Especially when looking at Su Chen behind him.

Don't let yourself be seen through.

She wanted to avoid his gaze, but there was nothing around her.

I feel extremely ashamed.

Finally, having no other choice and fearing that Qiao Yingzi would become suspicious, she turned to Su Chen and mouthed the words.

"What are you doing here? Get out of here!"

Su Chen ran up to her and whispered, "You were pretty arrogant just now, keep going."

I just heard this sound

Song Qian couldn't hold back any longer, but Su Chen, standing behind her, didn't see it.

I could only sense her emotions.

Desire, excitement, tension

Seeing this, Su Chen gave a sly smile and left with his celebrity three-piece outfit.

After a long time.

Song Qian always thought Su Chen would take action.

Nothing happened.

When he looked back again, Su Chen was gone.

Song Qian: "......"

That little rascal, he did it on purpose, didn't he?!

At this time.

Qiao Yingzi, nestled in his arms, kept her head down.

"Can I get up now? I'm so tired."

Song Qian quickly stopped.

To allow Qiao Yingzi to breathe normally.

She let out a long breath and shook her head.

"Now I finally understand why guys like this type of girl. It feels strangely satisfying."

Listening to Qiao Yingzi's almost vulgar words.

Song Qian picked up a cushion next to her and pretended to throw it.

Qiao Yingzi hurriedly ran away.

Just before closing time.

Qiao Yingzi poked her head out.

"Honestly, who were you thinking of when you hugged me just now?"

"Go to sleep now!"

A cushion hit the door frame.

Looking at the tightly closed door.

Song Qian felt a little disappointed as she looked at the sweat dripping down her body.

I decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

A pleasant shower sound came from the bathroom.

.........

Return home in the evening.

Su Chen was surprised to receive a message from Tong Wenjie.

[Tong Wenjie: (Yoga outfit photo.jpg) What do you think of this outfit? Song Qian and I bought it together.]

Su Chen clicked on the photo.

Unlike the yoga clothes I wore last time, this one is for winter.

Inside was a black, tight-fitting bodysuit.

But there was an extra layer on the outside, and the same went for the pants underneath.

It is entirely gray.

It looks a bit old-fashioned.

"Why is Sister Guan messaging me?" Su Chen didn't think much of it and tapped away.

[Su Chen: Very good, looks very mature, definitely turns heads.]

[Tong Wenjie: Haha~ You're so good at talking. I thought you'd think I was too old-fashioned.]

[Tong Wenjie: But Yang Tao will probably be there tomorrow too. Her clothes will definitely be better than mine and Song Qian's, and she's younger and prettier too, don't you think?]