A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

After it was read, everyone remained silent for a long time.

Mr. Li clapped his hands and said, "This article is well written. It not only perfectly blends the holiday with blessings, but also specifically blesses me and your mother. The writing is brilliant."

Upon hearing Li's father's praise, the others also applauded.

There are countless praises for Li Meng's boyfriend.

This time.

Li Mengxing was also somewhat pleased with himself.

Not only them, but everyone else received a text message specially crafted by Su Chen.

What Aquaman wants to achieve is fairness.

If human effort can't achieve fairness, then use technology. In short, we must make everyone feel like they are the first.

They might be a surprise.

Or perhaps it was a feeling of being moved.

Or perhaps it's happiness.

Regardless of their feelings, they all replied to Su Chen's message.

Some are text.

Lan Weiwei, however, posted a photo of herself in her bedroom.

As for Wang Manni...

She was even more delighted to take a photo of Su Chen in an evening gown.

These are clothes he bought at great expense.

I just hope that I can wear it on the occasions where it's meant to be in the future.

Su Chen's holiday greetings are good news.

At least someone noticed her.

As for Qiao Yingzi...

She burst out laughing after seeing the text message.

"Alright, we don't need to wait for Su Chen anymore, he probably won't be coming down."

Upon hearing this, Huang Zhitao, who was also looking at the text message, looked puzzled.

"what happened?"

Qiao Yingzi pointed to the blessing text messages: "He hasn't come down yet, and he's already sent out the messages, which can only prove one thing: he's going to sleep."

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Huang Zhitao sent out the message she had prepared.

Whether you see it or not.

You still need to express your feelings.

It was at this moment that Qiao Yingzi saw the message sent by Song Qian.

"Fang Yifan, your mother probably won't be coming back tonight either."

"So cool?"

Fang Yifan, engrossed in his game, asked without turning his head.

Qiao Yingzi asked impatiently, "Don't you want to know the reason?"

"What's the reason? Going out to play cards, classmate reunion, drinking too much, these are all reasons."

"Besides, I should be happy that my parents aren't coming back. I can play for one night, right?"

"that's right!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi suddenly understood; the situation didn't seem as bad as she had imagined.

"Then get out of my way, you've already lost several rounds and you're still playing."

This night.

The spring breeze is proud.

Galloping horses, a thousand horses galloping, never stopping.

That night, Su Wudong and Chen Minhui found a hotel and made do for the night...

307: The aftermath of galloping across the plains, the questions raised by the crowd.

Morning of the 2nd day.

"Ouch, I drank a bit too much yesterday." Su Chen rubbed his throbbing head.

I have little recollection of what happened last night.

All I remember is that there were three cheongsams swaying around me.

I opened my phone and glanced at it.

Above were the New Year's greetings that everyone had sent him, and Su Chen scrolled through them from top to bottom.

Make sure you haven't missed anything.

Stepping out of the room, drawn by the aroma in the air, I saw a slender figure cooking in the kitchen.

She was wearing her own white shirt and shorts.

This outfit was very familiar to Su Chen.

"Sister Song?"

Seeing that the other person didn't speak, Su Chen came to her side, her long hair falling around her face.

Its appearance is not clear.

Su Chen reached out to help brush the hair to her shoulder, only then realizing that the other person was actually Xiao Meng.

But it has to be said.

This outfit looks even better on Xiaomeng, who seems a little embarrassed by the stares.

The base of his ears was bright red.

He put down the cleaver, placed his hands on the table, and turned to look at him.

"What? Is your sister Song the only person on your mind?"

"No, it's just that I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, young, and good at cooking. Whoever marries you will be incredibly lucky."

"Pooh."

Even though Xiao Meng knew Su Chen was just being glib, she still felt comfortable.

It's always better to have someone whispering sweet nothings to you than to be alone at home watching TV.

"Sister Song and Sister Tong went back this morning."

"My home isn't here, so I'm not in a hurry. I'll cook you a meal before I go back."

Watching Xiaomeng cook, Su Chenqiang couldn't help but hug her from behind.

I could smell his scent.

It's somewhat similar to the scent in the room, but more singular.

Xiaomeng didn't shake him off; she just nodded shyly and continued cooking.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Zou Cheng went over and opened the door, only to find Song Qian and Tong Wenjie there.

They changed into casual clothes today.

The color was still a festive red, but their expressions were a little off.

"Are you eating?"

Tong Wenjie pushed Su Chen inside with one hand, and Song Qian followed her in before closing the door.

Xiao Meng glanced at it but didn't say anything.

"Are you two sisters here today to settle scores later?"

Su Chen felt a little embarrassed.

"Let's put yesterday's matter aside for now. There's something I need to ask first."

Tong Wenjie walked up to Su Chen and grabbed his collar with one hand.

A fragrant aroma wafted into Su Chen's nostrils.

It tastes very similar to yesterday's.

It's just relatively simple.