A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

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He didn't search room by room; after all, his senses had been enhanced, and he could always hear something if he was patient.

Put the things you're carrying on the dining table.

Come to the living room.

I closed my eyes and listened quietly. Suddenly, I heard the sound of two people arguing in the direction of the master bedroom.

He turned to look at Song Qian's bedroom.

In the bedroom.

Tong Wenjie looked in the mirror while wearing the clothes Song Qian had brought back, glancing at herself from left to right.

"The clothes are indeed quite pretty, but they're a bit too revealing. Didn't you feel embarrassed when you bought them?" Tong Wenjie couldn't help but ask.

“What’s the use of me being embarrassed…” Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes: “It’s not like I’m the one paying for it.”

"Poof!~"

Squeak!

337: Three women compete in beauty; Qiao Yingzi: Let Su Chen be the judge!

The two suddenly looked towards the doorway.

They discovered there was a crack.

"You didn't close the door when you came in?"

"Nonsense, I was the one who came in first. If anyone should be locked up, it's you who didn't."

Song Qian got up and went to close the door. Tong Wenjie sat on the bed and said with a smile, "Why close it? It's just the two of us at home anyway."

"Who knows, Su Chen's guy knows how to pick locks. What if he gets in?"

"He has this ability?" Tong Wenjie smiled at Song Qian. "It seems there's more to your story. Tell me about it."

"What are you listening to? I've already told you this on the phone before."

"Take off the clothes once you've tried them on, so Su Chen doesn't see them when he comes over for dinner later."

"You saw it, so you saw it; it's not like you haven't seen it before."

Tong Wenjie didn't take it seriously, but still replaced it as Song Qian requested.

Just as the two were changing clothes.

Tong Wenjie suddenly smiled.

"Song Qian, stop fooling around."

"what happened?"

You tickled my sensitive spot.

Song Qian looked at her hand on her back.

Is there ticklish spots here too?

However, since Tong Wenjie said so, she decided to go somewhere else.

Tong Wenjie was still smiling.

No matter where he went, he kept shouting on Tong'an Street, and finally Song Qian said angrily.

"It's ticklish all over, change it yourself."

“You got angry after tickling me, really…” Tong Wenjie changed her clothes, held them in her hand and looked at Song Qian: “No wonder it was bought especially for you, you look better in it than I do.”

"Why don't you try it on again?"

"What should I wear?"

"Just this once."

Just as the two were pushing and shoving each other.

A shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"Mom, I'm home!!!"

Song Qian: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

Tong Wenjie: !!! !!! !!! !!! !!!

Qiao Yingzi's voice startled the two beautiful women, who realized they weren't dressed very well.

Hurry up and pack.

But just then, Qiao Yingzi opened the door.

"Mom, I see the dishes are already set out outside. Has Su Chen already...?"

Before Qiao Yingzi could finish speaking, she noticed that her mother and Aunt Tong Wenjie were also there.

The two were hurriedly getting dressed.

Qiao Yingzi: "......"

Song Qian: "......"

Tong Wenjie: "......"

"Mom, what are you doing?" Qiao Yingzi asked, her face slightly flushed.

She had heard some of these things before.

But she couldn't accept that her two mothers were like this; even if she found another one, it wouldn't have to be like this.

Seeing Qiao Yingzi's expression, Song Qian knew she was overthinking it.

"I just bought a few outfits in Shanghai, and your Aunt Tong would like to take a look."

Song Qian straightened her clothes and rolled her eyes at Tong Wenjie: "You know, your Aunt Tong is also keeping up with the trend and wanted to try it on. I just took it off, and I haven't even put the clothes in the closet yet."

Qiao Yingzi saw the clothes laid out on the bed.

I've never seen it before.

He nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly noticed a swimsuit-like garment on the bed.

"Mom, you bought that dress too..."

Before Qiao Yingzi could finish her question, Song Qian changed the subject: "You just said the food outside is ready?"

Song Qian's words also diverted Tong Wenjie's attention.

"Su Chen came in???"

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie both saw this and hurriedly went out to check.

Qiao Yingzi leaned against the door frame, watching her two mothers leave. Curious about her own situation, she wanted to go closer to the bed to check her clothes.

"What clothes did Mom buy for her motorcycle?" Qiao Yingzi asked, looking at each item one by one.

There are casual clothes available.

cotton-padded jacket.

Spring clothes.

"This one seems a bit... "

Qiao Yingzi returned before she finished reading Song Qian's clothes and put them away.

“Yingzi, if you want them, we can go to Shanghai together to buy them for you during your summer vacation. These clothes of mine are a bit too mature for you.”

Using a lame excuse, Song Qian quickly stuffed all the clothes into the closet.

I just don't want Qiao Yingzi to see it.

But Qiao Yingzi saw all of this and was puzzled.

Her mother would never stuff clothes like this, no matter how anxious she was.

Because clothes get wrinkled.

It will be a hassle to wear it next time.

But this time, he just stuffed it into the closet without a second thought.

something wrong.

There is definitely a problem.

But she knew they wouldn't tell her if she asked now, so Qiao Yingzi decided to investigate privately.

After pulling Qiao Yingzi out, Song Qian closed the door and went to the restaurant with him.

However, the door was quietly opened and then closed again as they were leaving.