Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

As the saying goes, anyone who raises a dog must be crazy.

Su Chen has a BUG.

He's not crazy, his tenant is.

Go back to the bedroom.

Su Chen checked the progress of his mission.

[Rejected Person] has completed four times and is one more time away from task three.

[Cooking Master] has cooked 140 times seven times, and there are still three times left for mission four.

[Sea King] has escaped from Shura Field four times, and there is still one more time to complete mission two.

[Warm Man] has warmed others 82 times, and there are still [-] times left for mission [-].

[Scumbag] had three heart-to-heart talks late at night, and there are still two left before task two.

[Massage Master] has completed 190 two minutes, and there are 8 minutes left before mission three.

【All Eyes on You】has been completed twice, and there are still three missions left until mission two.

[Women's Clothes Boss] has been completed once, and there are still four missions left until mission two.

Achievement points: 7651.

Looking at this growing list of tasks, Su Chen felt a little helpless.

If others knew that he had this mentality, they would probably want to kill him.

"Currently, the only ones that can be trained are massage masters and culinary masters. The number of warm men can follow the masseurs, but most others just let nature take its course."

Su Chen stroked her chin.

I was thinking about how to clear this list faster.

But every time I think about this question.

The last two achievements are always in my eyes.

"It's really outrageous. The cross-dressing guy is really enough."

It's like you received a task N versions ago, but now you can't deliver it.

But it cannot be canceled either.

Just sit quietly on your to-do list.

He looked inexplicably irritated.

Just as Su Chen was complaining, his cell phone rang.

[Sound of Music: Long time no chat, are you there? 】

Su Chen looked at the name and frowned: "Have I not deleted this person yet?"

[Low-key happiness: Here, you seem to have not been to the farm for a long time. What happened to you recently? 】

[Sound of Music: Yes, my son is in his senior year of high school, and he and his husband have divorced. Recently, he lost his temper after falling a few places in the rankings. I want to find someone to talk to. Do you have time? 】

"Senior year of high school, divorce, child's performance decline?"

"Isn't this Song Qian?" Su Chen was stunned and subconsciously tapped the screen.

[Low-key happiness: I remember you are from Imperial City, right? Is your child in Chunfeng Middle School? 】

[Sound of Music: Do you know this school? 】

"I'll go! No way?!" Shan.

104: Song Qian: Is this guy looking for a partner or making a wish?

Su Chen's face was full of shock.

But it’s a bit strange when you think about it.

"I remember Song Qian has been playing on the farm, hasn't she? There seems to be no break in the middle."

"Then if it wasn't her, who hit her so hard?"

[Low-key happiness: As for Chunfeng Middle School, everyone in the imperial capital doesn’t know that your child’s performance has declined because he hasn’t adapted to the new school. 】

[Sound of Music: I said the same thing, but he just felt that he had not learned well and locked himself in the room. 】

Su Chen is also a veteran at chatting.

Slowly guide this, and then explain it, and after a while, the conversation is almost complete.

Number of late-night heart-to-heart talks +1 (4/10)

When Su Chen heard the system reminder, the corners of Su Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"If it can be used by netizens, that would be easy to say."

Although most netizens are unwilling to meet people with their true identities, there are always people who, like tonight's Sound of Music, will reveal their true feelings.

You can do the task by simply unraveling it, and it should be completed in less than half a month.

After chatting.

Say good night to each other.

Su Chen also roughly guessed the other party's identity.

It was Qian Sanyi’s mother, Pei Yin.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be his online friend, and he was the one who hadn't spoken to him for several years.

Fortunately, I missed her the last time I cleaned up my friends.

Otherwise, it would be such a loss.

"It seems that this friend cannot be deleted. There are thousands of people. Maybe we can meet a few more like this."

[Little Star: Are you there? Are you there?I want to ask, if you were a boy, what kind of boy would you like? 】

"Does this need to be said?" Su Chen said nothing about the phone.

[Low-key happiness: gentle, virtuous, intellectual, feminine, in good shape, suitable for the kitchen in the hall...]

[Low-key happiness: Are you there?Where are people?Fell asleep? 】

Su Chen:? ? ? ? ? ?

Opposite the phone.

Song Qian looked at her phone with murderous eyes.

I originally wanted to try to identify Su Chen’s ideal type, but I was sent a long list directly.

Is this the ideal type?

This is a fantasy type!

It's still the kind of thing I wouldn't even dare to dream about.

Song Qian threw the phone away: "I'll keep you cold all night today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

the other side.

Pei Yin put down the phone and lay on the sofa for a while.

He walked into Qian Sanyi's room with a glass of milk.

"Don't stay up late, it's not good for your health."

"Mom, don't worry, this exam is just a mistake, you will never hit me."

Pei Yin paused and then said: "Recently, Chen Jiajia is going to Chunfeng to go to school. When you see her, don't be emotional, okay?"

Qian San paused.

Nod.

"Don't worry, you are divorcing peacefully. Chen Jiajia is also following her father. No matter what, I will not have any conflict with her."

"That's fine~"

..

Imperial Airport.

A tall, fashionably dressed beauty pulled her luggage to the airport exit.

Although her face was blocked by toad sunglasses.

But she still couldn't resist her youthful beauty.

I saw her taking off her glasses and shouting to the sky outside: "Imperial Capital, I'm back again!~"

As soon as he finished speaking, an anxious voice came over: "What are you doing? You don't know your current identity!"

"Take your glasses back quickly, what if you are photographed by the paparazzi?"

"Sister Ling, why are you so careful? This is my hometown!~"

"Not even in my hometown."

Qiao Jingjing curled her lips, then thought of something, took out her phone and sent a message.

At this moment, a black business car appeared in front of the two people.

Window open.

"It's Jingjing, right?"

"Second uncle?! You're here so early!"

"That's necessary, come on up, I'll be your driver for the next few days!"

Sister Ling obviously also knew Qiao Weidong. She put their luggage in the car, opened the back door and got in.

Qiao Weidong drove in front.

From time to time, he would ask about Qiao Jingjing’s current situation.

The two didn't chat for a while before Sister Ling began to arrange the latest work.

Let alone Qiao Jingjing.

Even Qiao Weidong felt dizzy when he heard it.

After listening to the arrangement honestly, Qiao Jingjing turned her head and looked forward: "Second uncle, how is Yingzi doing lately? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"How is my alma mater, Chunfeng, doing now? It still only focuses on studying."

"I'm telling you, Chunfeng Middle School is really not what you think recently. They even held a vote for some kind of school image ambassador recently, which made it very lively."

Qiao Weidong said with a smile: "If I have time in the next two days, I will take you back for a walk, meet the old principal, and let you see what Chunfeng looks like now."

"Okay!~"

..

Chunfeng Middle School Office.

Principal Tang sat in Zhao Rongbao's seat and looked at him.

"Do you know what the image ambassador's vote has become now?"

"It's become the school's public election of the school beauty!"

Zhao Rongbao also had a look of helplessness on his face: "Principal, it's not my fault. I've written it all above, regardless of gender. The original intention is to stop them from thinking so much."

"That's not the problem." Principal Tang opened the school's official forum: "Look at what's written on the forum."

Zhao Rongbao leaned over and took a look.

[If you have votes, please vote for Deng Xiaoqi. If you have voted, come to me to get QQ membership with your student ID and screenshots! 】

[Everyone vote for Huang Zhitao, she is the campus goddess! 】

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