A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Su Chen sat on the sofa, looking at the stockings with a bit of embarrassment. No matter who he gave them to, he would probably get a lot of eye-rolls.

It looks like it's almost lunchtime.

Su Chen stroked his chin: "How about we send it to Song Qian and see?"

Just do it.

Su Chen arrived at the door of 403 with the bag in his hand.

Reach out and knock on the door.

It was Qiao Yingzi who opened the door.

"Su Chen?" Qiao Yingzi looked at Su Chen's hand and saw that there was a gift. She smiled and took it, saying, "You came all this way, why did you bring a gift?"

"Next time, don't bring anything other than food."

Before Su Chen could stop her, Qiao Yingzi had already opened the bag.

Then close it immediately.

She looked at Su Chen with a flushed face.

"You're a pervert! Buying so many..." Qiao Yingzi glanced at the master bedroom and whispered, "Why buy so many stockings?"

"Even if Xiaoqi could use it, she wouldn't need this much, and besides..."

Qiao Yingzi looked at Su Chen strangely: "You don't mean you want me to wear it, do you?"

Su Chen: ? ? ? ? ? ?

How could such a peculiar thought process appear in you?

Shouldn't these all be Miaomiao's specialties?

"I went shopping with Sister Tong today. She bought these for her girlfriend. I think it's a bit too much, so I came to see if you have anything you like. Just take it."

Shifting the blame.

Su Chen directly shifted the blame to Tong Wenjie.

Hearing Su Chen say that, Qiao Yingzi nodded and actually started searching inside.

This time, it was Su Chen's turn to act strangely.

"Yingzi, is this for real? This doesn't fit your persona at all."

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yingzi looked up with dissatisfaction, her hair casually tossed behind her head. "What's wrong? Are you saying I'm not womanly enough?"

"I didn't say that."

"Tch." Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes at Su Chen and picked out two sets: "I'll take these two, and let my mom choose the rest."

Who's outside?

"Mom, it's Su Chen, he's here to deliver something!"

Qiao Yingzi patted Su Chen's shoulder, pointed to the master bedroom, and went back to her side bedroom.

Watching Qiao Yingzi's departing figure, Su Chen muttered to himself, "Yingzi, what's wrong with her today? Is she in love?"

However, now is not the time for Su Chen to think about these things; he needs to sell the stockings he has as soon as possible.

A cursory look.

I have about 20 pairs left.

"Even if Song Qian can't use it all, Li Meng, Yang Tao, Pei Yin, Xiao Meng, and Lan Weiwei can too~"

Su Chen didn't think about Deng Xiaoqi or Wang Yidi.

Stockings.

Mature women look better in these clothes, but it's better to show some skin when you're young.

Song Qian was still grading papers in front of the computer.

The door is opened.

I looked up and glanced up.

"Why is our busy person here today?" Song Qian pushed up her glasses, her eyes still fixed on the exam paper.

Because I'm at home.

Song Qian wasn't wearing business attire, which made her look less professional compared to Tong Wenjie, who was dressed in business attire.

"Sister Tong bought too many stockings and asked me to set some aside. I thought about it and realized that you're the only one around who looks good in them, so I came over to see if you needed any."

Upon hearing Tong Wenjie's name, Song Qian glanced into the bag Su Chen was holding.

I burst out laughing.

"You're saying Tong Wenjie bought this?" Song Qian glanced at Su Chen, who was looking very serious, and pursed her lips. "I know Wenjie buys things. She likes to pick out consumables, but she doesn't like to buy them."

“If you brought four or five pairs, I would believe you. But you brought twenty or ten pairs at once. You must have bought more than she had.”

Su Chen was startled.

Good guy.

Does Song Qian also have mind-reading abilities?

"more or less."

Su Chen, with a shameless grin, handed over the bag: "Who cares who bought it? They're all pretty, black, flesh-colored, gray, shiny, and white."

"If you really feel you can't use it all, I can help." Su Chen's expression was serious, but he was met with an eye roll from Song Qian.

I picked out a few pairs and threw the rest back.

"You have to pay for your own sins, and this is all I can help you consume."

I tossed the chosen items onto the bed and turned my attention back to the test paper.

I made some changes.

Instead of hearing the door close, I heard a breathing sound.

Although it's far away.

But she could vaguely feel the wind blowing from his mouth, which made Song Qian's ears turn red involuntarily.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Song Qian finally couldn't help but turn around and look at her.

I thought this guy was just teasing me again.

Unexpectedly, he was looking at the exam paper.

"Are you going to use this test paper to give them a test?"

Looking at Su Chen's serious face, Song Qian stammered, "Um... it's already been tested, and we're fixing it now."

Song Qian took out the corrected exam paper.

Su Chen glanced at each test paper a few times and pointed out several places with a relatively high error rate.

Analyze for Song Qian why these people made mistakes here.

And how to get them to correct their mistakes.

Once Song Qian was in work mode, she listened and took notes.

The two of them then began to talk.

.........

at the same time.

Qiao Yingzi, who was holding two pairs of stockings and replaying the footage, secretly glanced outside.

They discovered that no one had followed them.

He then flopped onto his bed and grabbed his phone.

[Qiao Yingzi: Linlin, didn't you say last time that stockings can enhance a woman's charm? I actually prepared some this time. Should I bring them to you when school starts?]

Zhou Linlin: I was just saying, you actually took it seriously.

[Qiao Yingzi: What's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to reinvent yourself in college? Isn't this the perfect opportunity?]

Zhou Linlin: Actually, I think my current personality is pretty good.

[Qiao Yingzi: The stockings I bought...]

[Zhou Linlin: ...Why don't you give it to me? If all else fails, we can find an opportunity to rob someone out of our way.]

Qiao Yingzi: ......

..

Dinner in the evening.

Qiao Yingzi ate absentmindedly.

Song Qian asked, "Yingzi, what's wrong with you? Miaomiao is usually first in eating, and you're second. Why are you eating so slowly today?"

Upon hearing Song Qian's words, Qiao Yingzi realized that there was still half a bowl of food left in her bowl.