“There really was one just now, a picture of a cheongsam, and another asking if you wanted to go home tonight.”

"You're something else, always wanting more than you have. You're the most honest one of all."

Li Meng glanced at him and made sarcastic remarks from the side.

Su Chen glanced at the name.

"I know this person. He likes a boy at school but has never dared to confess. I guess he wants to confess tonight."

At this point, Su Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Why are you laughing when someone confesses their feelings to you?

"I'm laughing at him. He finally mustered up the courage, but he still sent the photo to the wrong person, hahaha."

Seeing Su Chen smiling, Li Meng couldn't help but laugh too.

"Then why don't you help them?"

"How can I help with this?" Su Chen thought for a moment, "How about you just say a few compliments about that photo of her to give her some confidence?"

Seeing the photo, Li Meng looked at him suspiciously: "Do you want me to praise her a few more times so you can go back and ask her for the photo yourself?"

The words fell.

Li Meng then saw Su Chen stop what he was doing.

He turned to look at her.

"There's a beautiful woman right here beside me, and she's incredibly kind to me, practically granting my every wish. Why would I go to such lengths to find someone so close?"

Despite her close relationship with Su Chen.

Li Meng blushed after hearing such straightforward words of love.

Gently pound with your right hand.

"Why are you saying such embarrassing things!" But after the punch, Li Meng picked up her phone.

[A Quiet Happiness: Are you planning to confess your feelings to that guy? The photos are beautiful, and she has a great figure. If I were that guy, I would definitely say yes. Believe in yourself!]

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie were busy in the kitchen when they suddenly heard their cell phones ring.

Song Qian's body trembled.

He looked at Tong Wenjie as if seeking help.

Tong Wenjie nodded and went to get her phone.

Watch the news.

He came to Song Qian.

"Now we have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear?"

"Usually, with this kind of sentence structure, neither of them is good news. I'll hear the bad one first."

Song Qian looked utterly helpless.

What's meant to come will come.

264: Fang Yuan: Qiao Weidong is actually impotent.

Tong Wenjie coughed lightly.

"The bad news is that they did see your photo."

"Sure enough, his phone was with him the whole time." Song Qian sighed. "So, what's the good news?"

"The good news is that he doesn't seem to recognize you. He thought you were going to confess to some guy and told you to take the initiative," Tong Wenjie said, handing over her phone.

Song Qian was both amused and exasperated.

I never expected that the lie I made up before would actually help me at this time.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

He shouldn't wear this outfit, but the thought of giving it to Xiaomeng made him hesitate.

She still felt a little reluctant to part with it.

Tong Wenjie walked over to her, and the two looked at their phones together.

"But is Su Chen always this well-behaved when he speaks?"

"No, maybe it was triggered by my photo?" Song Qian asked, somewhat puzzled.

But I didn’t think much about it.

Her mind was completely focused on what to do with that cheongsam.

"It seems he really likes you, both online and in real life." Tong Wenjie couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Look at it this way.

She wanted to have an online chat with Su Chen.

He had previously wondered why Song Qian didn't just reveal her identity.

I get it now.

Maintaining a sense of mystery while chatting is truly irresistible.

Song Qian thought for a moment.

[Little Star: Sigh, everything was ready, but the boy went out to play basketball today and isn't home. I can't find him at all.]

[A low-key happiness: It's okay, as long as you keep your cheongsam, knock on his door, and you'll definitely amaze him. Whatever you want to do, you'll succeed.]

[Little Star: Keep it up! You and that teacher must keep it up too!]

Seeing that the other end was no longer replying, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Qiao Yingzi quickly opened the door.

"Dad! You're here!!!"

Qiao Yingzi gave Qiao Weidong a hug and glanced behind him twice.

"What are you looking for? Isn't your dad in your arms?"

Where is Aunt Xiaomeng?

"I let her go home. After all, it's the Little New Year, and people should reunite with their families."

Qiao Yingzi pouted: "Dad, if I were Aunt Xiaomeng, I would definitely say you're a scumbag."

"Let them say it. I'm used to being criticized."

"Oh, Wenjie's here?!"

Qiao Weidong put the things on the coffee table and looked up to see Tong Wen and Song Qian in the kitchen.

He smiled and greeted them, then looked around.

"Since you're here, where's Fang Yuan? We haven't seen each other in ages, why don't we have him come out and chat?"

"What's there to talk about? What's there to talk about?" Song Qian glanced at him irritably. "Wenjie just came to help out today. Does she really think everyone is like you, shameless and insisting on coming over for a free meal?"

Qiao Weidong was used to being scolded and didn't react much.

Tong Wenjie looked at the doorway with a puzzled expression.

"Only you came? Where's your girlfriend, Xiaomeng?"

"Xiaomeng went home today, saying she wanted to spend the Lunar New Year with her parents. Otherwise, I wouldn't have shamelessly come over."

Qiao Weidong found a reason for himself.

Tong Wenjie thought it was true and nodded in agreement.

But Song Qian saw through his lie at a glance.

"You probably didn't dare tell her you were coming here to eat, so you lied and said you were out in a meeting."

Qiao Weidong scratched his head.

It's really unpleasant to feel like you can be seen through at a glance.

You can't even lie.

Tong Wenjie was furious at his appearance.

"You, Qiao Weidong, have gone too far! You came to your ex-wife's house for dinner without even telling your girlfriend. How heartbroken would she be if she knew?"

I used to think it was a pity that Qiao Weidong and Song Qian broke up.

But now that I think about it...

This guy brought it on himself.

Nothing you say is true.

Who could stand being with him every day, constantly guessing whether his words were true or false?

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