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

After hearing his words, Song Qian, who was originally expressionless, suddenly had two red clouds floating on her face.

It looks particularly attractive under the illumination of the warm lamp.

Unfortunately, she turned her head to the side.

No one was seen except Su Chen.

Su Chen felt a little funny, but saw Song Qian's warning eyes.

Instead, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into Song Qian's bowl.

"Sister Song, you haven't eaten much dinner yet. You need to eat more so that you can have strength."

Song Qian: "..."

Song Qian was too lazy to make expressions to Su Chen, knowing that it would be useless.

Qiao Weidong didn't think anything about this scene.

It's very natural.

After Song Qian started eating, Su Chen slowly said.

"I've been sleeping soundly recently, so I haven't heard much noise, but I guess there are so many high school graduates around, so no one is stupid enough to decorate their home."

"After all, the smell has been spreading for several months after renovation. He doesn't plan to review it yet."

When Qiao Weidong heard what Su Chen said, he felt that it made sense.

However, he felt that he should take a look in private.

In case someone really decorates it.

We must also find him out and not disturb my daughter's review.

A quick meal.

Most of it was given to Song Qian by Su Chen, and Qiao Weidong didn't even take a few bites.

But even so, it still made him very happy.

"By the way, do you know Lin Miaomiao's father's phone number? Can you give me one." Shan.

354: Qiao Weidong and Fangyuan seek advice, see a doctor, and are encountered

Watch Qiao Weidong leave.

Qiao Yingzi yawned and returned to the bedroom.

Song Qian was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Su Chen stood beside him.

"Don't stand there all the time. If you have nothing to do, go watch TV."

Song Qian was a little uncomfortable being stared at all the time, especially when the person looking at him looked wrong.

At this moment, Song Qian was bending over to wash the dishes.

Extraordinarily prominent.

Su Chen was someone who could get away with just a few words. He held his hands in front of him and leaned against the cabinet.

"I think it's nice to watch you here, better than on TV."

"loquacious."

Song Qian remembered what Qiao Weidong and Qiao Yingzi said in the afternoon.

She blushed for a while.

Is the sound insulation effect of this house that bad?

I should add some soundproofing cotton to the room later, preferably Su Chen's home.

Jian Suchen really didn't intend to leave. Song Qian straightened up, not daring to wash the dishes like she did just now.

"Su Chen, why do you think Qiao Weidong just asked for Lin Miaomiao's father's phone number? Is he also planning to call to give blessings? He doesn't look like that kind of person."

Song Qian was a little confused.

Su Chen thought for a while, suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help laughing.

This actually aroused Song Qian's curiosity.

"Don't just laugh, tell me."

Su Chen rubbed his face that was frozen in laughter and said slowly: "Do you still remember what Sister Tong said about him?"

"Aren't you going to lift that one?"

Su Chen nodded: "Think about it, he is also a middle-aged man, why Lin Miaomiao's father had a son in middle age, but he can only look away and sigh. He must be unbalanced."

"It seems right to say so, but even Dawei's work can be regarded as doing good deeds. Maybe because he has enough evil virtue, God may give him a child."

"Is this still the teacher I knew before? Why is he so weird and confused?"

Su Chen hugged his waist from behind, leaned into his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me why?"

Song Qian wanted to break away.

But Su Chen's strength is beyond what a woman can break free from.

I had no choice but to accept this action.

"I'm a physics teacher and I'm not superstitious, but this kind of good deeds need to be worthy of promotion, and the funeral industry is to make the deceased die more dignified. In this regard, I don't think there is any weird power or chaos."

Song Qian shook her body and said, "Besides, Qiao Weidong definitely can't do it with his mind, and there's no point in calling."

"Yes, he deserves it. He still goes out and messes around with such a beautiful wife."

"Well...you guys are about the same..."

.........

Qiao Weidong just left 403.

He started calling at the door, but the call was not to Lin Dawei.

But a square circle.

However, no one answered the three calls, so Qiao Weidong broadcast another one.

"Fang Yuan, Fan Yuan, are you working again? If you miss this opportunity, don't blame me for not taking you with me."

Two more calls passed.

Still no one answered.

Now Qiao Weidong stopped calling and changed the number.

Soon someone from the other side picked up.

"Hello? Is this Mr. Lin Dawei?"

"Ah, yes, you want to inquire about the funeral service? But it's off work now, and I have something to do in the past week. How about you call the company?"

Lin Dawei's sudden words almost sent Qiao Weidong away.

Only then did he remember Lin Dawei's work.

Someone said this in the middle of the night.

It's really frustrating.

"That's right, I'm Qiao Yingzi's father, Qiao Weidong. I just want to see if you have time recently and want to ask you out to meet for a meal."

"Qiao Yingzi's father? Oh oh oh, I remembered. We have met before. That's okay. I've been at home for the past week. Just choose a time in the evening." Lin Dawei had no idea about Qiao Weidong's call.

Qiao Weidong is the boss of an investment company.

It's impossible to borrow money from him.

After agreeing on a time and place, Lin Dawei hung up the phone.

Lin Miaomiao turned her head: "Yingzi, why is dad calling you?"

"I don't know. Maybe I want to inquire about the charging standards in our industry. After all, it's not easy to ask about this kind of thing openly. Just ask in private as a friend."

Lin Dawei still felt that it was Qiao Weidong who was embarrassed on the phone.

I want to consult in person.

She was also thinking about the appropriate discount for Qiao Weidong, but Lin Miaomiao had no idea after hearing this.

I still feel a bit unlucky.

..

this evening.

Lin Dawei came to Jiang's kitchen to meet Qiao Weidong.

Accompanying him is Fangyuan.

That's right.

The upright Qiao Weidong finally called Fangyuan over.

After all, we share the blessings.

Compared to Qiao Weidong, Fangyuan was doing pretty well.

Busier every day.

I don’t have time to do much exercise at home, and I don’t have much pursuit in that regard.

In addition, Tong Wenjie often went to Su Chen to learn how to cook, so their commuting times were almost staggered.

Basically, I go to sleep when I get back.

Eat as soon as you get up.

leave after eating.

Live life to the fullest.

But after hearing Qiao Weidong's words, Fangyuan came anyway.

no way.

Men suffer the most. When you reach middle age, you should always think about this issue.

The dinner table.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Seeing that he was almost done drinking, Qiao Weidong asked drunkenly: "Dawei, I heard that your wife is pregnant? Congratulations."

When it comes to children, Lin Dawei is both happy and depressed.

He was completely unprepared for this child.

Mentally happy.

Of course I was also afraid.

"This can only be said to be unexpected and completely unprepared."

Fangyuan: "How old is the child?"

"It's been four months." Lin Dawei had nothing to hide.

Folks say that it is best not to tell anyone about your child before three months.

Otherwise the child will disappear.

In fact, it is because the child is not yet formed at three months.

Getting too excited can cause trouble.

And you can't have sex during this time.

"To be honest, we just want to ask, you are also middle-aged, how can you still have the strength to have a child?"

Qiao Weidong looked puzzled.