A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Li Meng's gaze towards Su Chen was somewhat unusual; it seemed to be both shy and inquiring.

More than anything, it's a feeling of helplessness.

When Su Chen entered the house, he found that not only Li Meng was there, but Tong Wenjie was also there.

Moreover, Tong Wenjie changed her clothes, or rather, she changed into pajamas.

It also belongs to Song Qian.

"Sister Tong, Teacher Li, did you two change your clothes?"

Li Meng glanced down and unconsciously pressed her hands on her skirt.

However, she wasn't wearing black stockings today, otherwise she would have looked exactly like Song Qian did back then.

Her figure is now equally impressive.

of course.

This is only compared to Song Qian a year ago.

Tong Wenjie was quite carefree; even in just a thin nightgown, she leaned back in her chair without any hesitation.

Let the clothes stick to your body.

It perfectly showcased her exquisite figure.

"I drank too much yesterday, and some of my clothes are ruined."

Tong Wenjie glanced at Li Meng.

“Some of them are dirty,” Tong Wenjie said, shrugging.

Just then, Song Qian came out of the master bedroom. Tong Wenjie turned her head and smiled, "And some of the clothes were simply torn to shreds."

Upon hearing this, Song Qian, who had just come out, blushed instantly.

I glared at her, annoyed.

They really dare to say anything.

"There are a lot of people today, and they all have big appetites. I'll go back with you and cook a few more dishes, otherwise it won't be enough to eat."

Song Qian simply tied her hair up with both hands and prepared to go out.

Li Meng also wanted to go over, but Su Chenan made her sit in a chair.

"Get some rest and recharge your energy, Teacher Li~"

"Ouch~"

Tong Wenjie crossed her arms and chuckled as she looked at the two of them: "Yesterday you were calling me 'Mengmeng,' but today you're calling me 'Teacher Li'?"

Li Meng's ears turned bright red, and she glanced at him defiantly: "Didn't someone also tell him to call Wenjie yesterday?"

"So what? Calling him that makes it sound intimate. Doesn't Lei'er call him that when he's drunk?" Tong Wenjie didn't seem to care.

Li Meng was speechless.

Even Song Qian couldn't argue with Tong Wenjie in this regard, let alone Li Meng, who was even younger than them.

It can't be said at all.

While the two were talking, Su Chen had already returned home.

Cooking is actually very simple.

Or perhaps there's no need to cook at all; Su Chen simply takes out several fresh dishes from the refrigerator.

Just heat it up in a pan.

"By the way, Sister Song, where did you sleep last night?"

Song Qian quickly composed herself, picked up a plate from the cupboard, and said calmly, "Where else could it be? It must be at my house."

"Then why did I find the fabric of my yoga clothes on the ground?"

Song Qian's face flushed red instantly.

He was bent over and didn't move.

Like a statue.

Moving is not an option, and not moving is also not an option.

"So what Sister Tong said was true? Looks like I should buy you a new dress."

Su Chen supported her waist from behind: "When do you have time?"

"This July, um... I'll try my best and let you know when the time comes. Hurry up and cook, otherwise Yingzi and the others will wake up."

"Hmm... Tong Wenjie and Li Meng are waiting too."

"Yes, cooking is simple, no rush."

.........

half an hour.

Li Meng and Tong Wenjie were waiting in the restaurant.

The side bedroom door is open.

Qiao Yingzi was wearing a black onesie nightgown and leaning against the door frame.

His hair was disheveled.

His eyes were squinting because of a headache.

"Mom, why is Teacher Li here too?"

"Yingzi, you're awake? Come and drink some honey water. Auntie prepared it especially for you to help you sober up."

Hearing the sound and realizing something was wrong, Qiao Yingzi squinted and slowly made her way to the restaurant.

That's when I discovered it.

The person wearing the same pajamas as me was Aunt Tong.

I picked up the honey water and took a sip.

The headache subsided a little, and then she asked, "Aunt Wenjie, what are you doing at my house? And where's my mom?"

After asking her question, Qiao Yingzi glanced at Li Meng and noticed that Li Meng's clothes looked familiar.

Isn't this my mom's business suit?

"This is......"

Li Meng was somewhat unable to handle Tong Wenjie, that old rogue, but when it came to Qiao Yingzi...

Li Meng, a former student, adjusted her mindset very quickly.

"I drank a bit too fast last night, so your Aunt Wenjie and I slept in Teacher Song's bedroom."

"Since your clothes are dirty, you can only change into your mother's clothes for now."

Reasonable and well-founded.

It is convincing.

But there's still one problem: where did my mom go?

Qiao Yingzi was still puzzled.

Another figure emerged from the side bedroom, looking exactly the same as when Qiao Yingzi had first come out.

"Miaomiao, come here quickly, honey water." Tong Wenjie repeated what she had just said.

Suddenly, Lin Miaomiao, who had been listless, opened her eyes.

He strode over with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger.

He picked up the honey water on the table and chugged it down in one gulp.

"Phew~ I'm alive again." Lin Miaomiao sighed and shook her head.

The pain of the hangover disappeared at this moment.

Qiao Yingzi tried to imitate it, and almost lost her head in the process.

"With your low alcohol tolerance, you shouldn't go out drinking after you go to college, or you won't even know you've been scammed."

One of the reasons Tong Wenjie drank so quickly yesterday was this.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Su Chen.

Fortunately.

Qiao Yingzi is Song Qian's darling, yet she doesn't have a single boy by her side.

If I go out and drink with my roommates...

What to do if something goes wrong?

I made her drink so much that she'll be more careful about her alcohol tolerance when she goes out drinking in the future.

Qiao Yingzi covered her head and nodded.