A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"alright."

"What???"

“I said yes, if Qiao Weidong wants to come during the Chinese New Year, you can invite him.”

Song Qian crossed her arms and looked at Qiao Yingzi solemnly: "But there's one thing you have to promise me, and that is that if he wants to take you back, you can't agree."

"Don't worry, Mom! I'll always be on your side!"

Qiao Yingzi excitedly snuggled against Song Qian.

He turned and ran away.

Fortunately, she didn't stay long, otherwise Song Jing would have embarrassed herself.

Because she had just changed her clothes.

The inside hasn't been changed yet.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi return to her room, Song Qian also turned and went back.

Lock the door.

She changed back into that cheongsam.

This time, without any extra clothes to clutter her body, her figure looked even more flattering.

It's hard to imagine that Song Qian, at her age, can maintain such a perfect figure.

Even wearing a cheongsam like this.

There was absolutely nothing unusual about it.

There will be no sense of disappointment.

......

Song Qian took several photos in front of the mirror.

I'm not entirely satisfied.

She struck a few more poses in front of the mirror.

She even exaggeratedly performed a few yoga poses.

It looks very impressive.

Song Qian was very satisfied with the photo, opened WeChat, and sent it to Su Chen.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes passed.

There has been no word from the other party.

"What's this little rascal doing? Is he not interested in the photos anymore?"

Song Qian was puzzled.

I took another photo and sent it over.

But the other party still did not reply.

Just as he was about to send another one, he suddenly remembered something.

Is Deng Xiaoqi at his house?

Thinking of this, Song Qian understood, and a feeling of jealousy inexplicably rose in her heart.

However, his affair with Deng Xiaoqi was already known.

Even if you're jealous, there's nothing you can do.

Song Qian pressed her finger on the screen, intending to retract the photo she had sent.

Finally, it was just a soft whisper.

"You got off easy, you little rascal!"

..

Qiao Yingzi returned to her room.

He immediately called Qiao Weidong.

After hearing the results of today's event, Qiao Weidong was naturally very happy.

He also promised not to upset Song Qian when he came.

From start to finish.

Qiao Weidong never mentioned Xiaomeng.

This puzzled Qiao Yingzi.

"Dad, shouldn't you ask Aunt Xiaomeng first? She's your girlfriend, after all. Aren't you angry that she was dragged here during the New Year?"

Qiao Weidong on the other end of the phone replied just as decisively: "Why would I be angry? Last time I went to your house for the Lunar New Year's Eve, he didn't say anything either."

Didn't say anything?

Qiao Yingzi recalled the scene of Aunt Xiaomeng's visit that day.

His entire face was incredibly dark.

It feels like if Su Chen hadn't been there to mediate...

Aunt Xiaomeng and Song Qian can even get into a fight.

Her father was completely unaware of this.

For a moment, Qiao Yingzi didn't know what to say.

I saw the photo but there was no audio.

Qiao Weidong continued, "Yingzi, you don't need to worry about me and your Aunt Xiaomeng. Your father will always remain chaste, and all my assets will definitely be yours."

"Who cares about that? I'm just thinking that you two will break up sooner or later."

Qiao Yingzi and Qiao Weidong were quite disrespectful to each other when they chatted.

These are all habits.

Qiao Weidong wasn't angry.

They were even very happy.

This shows that Qiao Yingzi considers him a friend, and the two get along well.

Fortunately, we have this connection.

Otherwise, when Song Qian changes, Qiao Yingzi will abandon him without hesitation.

Qiao Weidong still finds it very strange.

The Song Qian of the past, who was decisive, efficient, and wanted to manage everything.

In just six months, he seemed like a completely different person.

Not only has his temper improved.

She's also become good-looking.

Their skills have also improved a lot.

My relationship with my daughter has been growing rapidly, almost like a rocket.

They're so good they're practically one person.

This change reignited the passion in his heart that had been dormant for so long.

This time, however, Song Qian ignored him completely.

He doesn't even reply to text messages.

This made him very sad.

But he'll try whenever he gets the chance, just in case he succeeds.

As for Xiaomeng.

He had long forgotten about it.

After talking with Qiao Weidong, Qiao Yingzi was about to go to sleep when she suddenly received a message from Qiao Jingjing.

[Qiao Jingjing: Yingzi, it's your older sister. How about bringing Teacher Song to Shanghai this winter break? I'll cover all the food, drinks, and entertainment!]

[Qiao Yingzi: I really want to go, but I'm going to attend Nanjing University's training camp this winter break. You should know how much I want to participate in this training camp.]

[Qiao Jingjing: But I just finally finished filming, and I really wanted to invite all my relatives and friends to come over and have some fun...]

"Can you really do this? It seems so unreliable to me."

Qiao Jingjing kept tapping on her phone, sending messages to Qiao Yingzi on the other end.

Yang Mi squatted down beside her.