A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

In the office building.

Andy was busy writing documents in her office when He Xingfu brought the answers in.

"Andy, could you take a look and see if there's anything else I need to add?"

Hearing the sound, Andy looked up and then smiled.

"You've already mastered these skills, and I can see them. You certainly can too. So, what do you need me for?"

"Is it related to your boss?"

After waiting for a while, Andy didn't hear a reply, so he looked up.

He Xingfu looked embarrassed.

"You've met?"

"Hmm, Andy, why didn't you tell me he was still a senior in high school?"

"Didn't I say that?" Andy thought for a moment, then looked at her strangely. "Even if I didn't say it, you can look it up online. He's quite famous in the capital."

At this point, Andy noticed that He Xingfu's expression hadn't changed much.

The perceptive girl had already figured out what it meant.

Close the laptop. ......

He walked over to He Xingfu's side.

"What? You've got an idea now?"

"Um......"

“I have a friend named Qu Xiaoxiao. I admire her attitude towards life. She is bold in love and hate, and she will never give up on anything she sets her sights on.”

Andy patted her on the shoulder: "If you have an idea, just give it a try. At worst, you'll fail. Business people don't worry about that."

"Well, I understand then."

He Xingfu's eyes held a newfound determination.

..

On the streets of Shanghai University.

Su Chen held Song Qian's hand with one hand and Qiao Jingjing's hand with the other.

His expression was relaxed and content.

Song Qian blushed deeply.

Qiao Jingjing looked utterly dejected.

Several hours have passed since they started making the bet.

Su Chen has been asked for his contact information by no fewer than 10 girls.

Even at the beginning, Song Qian received several flirtations from boys.

This situation only eased after the two held hands.

But Su Chen still receives friend requests from girls.

Only Qiao Jingjing.

That's right, it was only her who was incredibly envious the whole way.

Whenever someone came by, she assumed they were looking for her, and instead ran towards Su Chen and Song Qian.

This plunged her into deep self-doubt.

"I've only rested for a few days, and my popularity has already plummeted like this???"

Qiao Jingjing looked around in disbelief, then let out a scream of shock and helplessness.

But still, no one paid attention.

I took a quick tour of the universities in Shanghai.

Apart from Xie Xun, it seems that I really haven't met any other acquaintances.

It seems that the major I will apply for in the future has been decided: finance and economics.

Hearing Qiao Jingjing's wailing, Su Chen turned to look at her.

"So? Did you lose?"

"I...lost~"

Qiao Jingjing did not offer any rebuttal to Su Chen's teasing.

Be willing to admit defeat.

"so what should I do now?"

"Dad! I'll give you a massage when we get back!!!" Qiao Jingjing grinned.

The voice escaped from between her teeth, carrying an overwhelming sense of resentment.

Song Qian didn't want to see Qiao Jingjing being bullied, so she said to Su Chen, "Stop teasing her. She's already called you 'Dad,' what more do you want?"

"I didn't force her to take the poison," Su Chen said to Qiao Jingjing. "Do you need me to waive the bet for you?"

"May I?"

"Of course you can, but don't expect me to play games with you again." Su Chen shook his head with his arms crossed, and said with great disappointment, "I can't fight alongside someone who doesn't even keep her promises."

"..." Qiao Jingjing looked at Su Chen and slammed her head down in despair.

What else can we do after saying that?

I guess I've just accepted my fate.

I got home in the afternoon.

Exhausted, Qiao Jingjing lay on the sofa, unwilling to move.

Su Chen changed his shoes and walked to her side.

"Hey, did you forget something?"

Qiao Jingjing raised her head, her disheveled hair obscuring her face.

Only a pair of dark, shiny eyes were visible.

They looked incredibly tired.

There was also a hint of fear.

"Forgot something?"

Su Chen carefully tied his hair up.

Qiao Jingjing was a little embarrassed.

Before she could even get up and say thank you, Su Chen lay down in the spot she had just been in.

He pointed to his waist.

"This is roughly the range. Just give me one point first, and I'll add more if it's not enough."

Qiao Jingjing: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

320: Qiao Jingjing: Big brother~ Is this pressure okay?

"Mmm! That feels good~ No wonder so many people like massages, now I know how they talk."

Su Chen lay on the sofa with her eyes closed.

He felt a pair of soft, boneless hands pressing on his back.

Although I didn't have much strength, it was still quite comfortable.

Qiao Jingjing sat on Su Chen's lap, pressing her lips to her mouth while muttering softly.

"My dad never let me get a massage in my entire life, and you're the first to enjoy it."

"If it weren't for the fact that we're business partners, I'd teach you a lesson."

"Here's ham, here's tenderloin~"

The more Qiao Jingjing talked, the hungrier she got.

Thinking about it, I suddenly realized that they didn't seem to have eaten anything at noon.

Gu~~~

A shout suddenly broke out in the quiet room.

Su Chen looked up.

"Who's using a power drill?"

Qiao Jingjing blushed, covered her stomach, and slapped Su Chen on the back.

"Who turned on the electric drill? We didn't eat anything at noon, can't I go hungry?"