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

"Can I cook for others?!"

"This is not wasteful, can increase goodwill, and most importantly, can complete the task earlier."

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"Mom! I'm back!~"

In the room, Song Qian slowly opened her eyes when she heard the sound outside the door.

My mind was hazy.

After she came back in the morning, she chatted on her phone for a few words and then fell asleep.

It took a minute for her to react.

Reaching for the phone.

“It’s already seven o’clock?!”

"Yingzi is back?" Song Qian's eyes widened, and she didn't expect that she would sleep until now.

Rubbing his eyes subconsciously.

Generally, your eyes should be swollen by this time of sleep.

"Mom? Are you home?"

"Oh!~Here he comes!"

It was too late to take care of the edema, so I got up and went out to cook for my daughter quickly.

Come to the living room.

Qiao Yingzi was resting on the sofa.

"I'm still tired after playing out for so long." Song Qian glanced at the back and walked directly to the kitchen.

"What are you playing for? You're obviously just going to study." Qiao Yingzi murmured in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Song Qian's voice came again.

"Oh, I said it's okay, but there are a lot of people." Qiao Yingzi quickly changed her words, then lay down on the sofa: "Mom, actually now..."

Qiao Yingzi, who was originally speaking, looked at the clothes Song Qian was wearing and her eyes widened instantly.

"Mom, what are you wearing!~"

"clothing?"

Song Qian, who was washing vegetables, looked down.

I was shocked.

Finished!

He's still wearing the clothes of the little guy next door! ! !

My heart was confused for a while.

I didn't even notice when the water in the pot was full.

My mind is full of explanations.

At this time, she also heard Qiao Yingzi's footsteps coming towards her.

"Mom, your clothes look so similar..."

Boys' clothes? "

Qiao Yingzi looked at her mother's back and felt a different feeling inexplicably.

This is the first time I've seen her dressed like this.

Why does it feel like the heroine's state in the movie after taking a shower at the hero's house?

A little ambiguous.

In addition to being a mother, she is more like a woman.

Song Qian did not panic and said calmly:

"It's too hot. I have nothing to wear at home. This is my new home outfit. How about it? It's not bad."

She turned around.

There was nothing strange about his face.

He even asked Qiao Yingzi to see how the clothes looked like.

Am I thinking too much?

She was confused, but Qiao Yingzi still commented very considerately: "It's not good-looking, and it doesn't show off my mother's slim figure at all~"

As he spoke, he hugged her from behind.

He rubbed his face against it.

At this time, Qiao Yingzi was no different from ordinary high school girls.

Even more optimistic.

It's just that everything will take a turn in the third year of high school, but neither mother nor daughter know all this.

"I told you to talk nonsense." Song Qian slapped Qiao Yingzi on the head, but it wasn't serious, just for fun.

Qiao Yingzi also laughed "hehe".

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009: Su Chen knocked on the door and Song Qian was frightened

"By the way, how did you feel about this summer camp?" Song Qian turned her back to prepare dinner and asked casually: "It's not easy for you to visit Qinghua University and Imperial University with those senior students this time."

"Have you decided to go there?"

"Go, go, go, I know these two places." She thought in her heart, but Qiao Yingzi did not dare to say so.

"Everything is fine!~"

"It's just that I don't really like it..."

Upon hearing this, Song Qian turned around again, her smile just now also tinged with dissatisfaction.

But it immediately changed back.

"Both schools are very good. It's normal for you to know which one to choose. When your senior year of high school starts, you'll know which one to go to by listening to your classmates' vision of college."

Qiao Yingzi curled her lips.

What she wanted to go to most was Nanjing University, where she could major in aviation or astronomy. She didn't want to stay in the imperial capital.

Precisely.

I want to be as far away from my mother as possible!

One year left~

I don't know if this idea can be realized.

dong dong dong! ~

Just when Qiao Yingzi was thinking wildly, their door rang.

Song Qian's heart trembled.

It couldn't be Su Chen who came to deliver clothes!

That would be a disaster!

The original dissatisfaction with Qiao Yingzi disappeared instantly, and her heart was filled with tension.

Before she could open the door, Qiao Yingzi kicked off her slippers and ran to the door.

"It can't be my dad."

Squeak! ~

"Actually, I don't mind if you call me dad."

As soon as the door opened, a tall and handsome boy appeared in front of her.

He looks pretty handsome.

And it gives people a sense of familiarity, as if they have known each other for several years.

Qiao Yingzi was observing Su Chen, and Su Chen was also observing her.

In fact, when watching Xiao Huanxi, Qiao Yingzi's appearance was not in Su Chen's taste.

This also includes Huang Zhitao.

He even felt that in terms of facial features alone, Wang Yidi was better.

But it’s really this world.

He found that Qiao Yingzi seemed a little different from what she saw on TV.

Especially the facial features.

They all seemed to be slightly adjusted in the direction of his aesthetic, but he really couldn't tell what was different.

This time.

He was even more looking forward to what Huang Zhitao and Wang Yidi would be like when they met.

"Who are you?! Why are you taking advantage of me!"

"You're so handsome, aren't you? You still want to be my dad, you're too young!" Qiao Yingzi inexplicably regarded the other person as a friend she had known for several years like Fang Yifan, and didn't pay so much attention to what she said.

"Small?"

After hearing this, Su Chen wanted to have a good chat with her.

small.

It cannot be used to describe a man.

Even if you say age, you should still say young.

Song Qian was standing behind Qiao Yingzi, pointing at the clothes on her body.

Lip-sync.

[The clothes will be returned to you, don’t say they are yours. 】

Su Chen gestured an 'OK'.

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Isn't this Su Chen? Come here so late. Have you eaten?"

"Su Chen?" Qiao Yingzi turned to look at her mother with confusion on her face: "Who is that?"

"He is a neighbor who lives in 402. He is also a student of Chunfeng Middle School. He may be in the same class as you in the third year of high school." Song Qian brought Su Chen in, stood next to him and asked softly: "Little guy, what are you doing here?"

The two were very close, and a fresh fragrance penetrated Su Chen's nostrils.

It's the smell of my own shampoo.

Although your charm is still there, this is not the reason for you to say that I am young!

Su Chen smiled and corrected: "Aunt Song, my name is Su Chen."

The word "aunt" was emphasized, and Song Qian could tell that it was in retaliation for her incorrect address.

Song Qian spat in her heart.

Hooligans.

"I stewed some beef, but accidentally made too much. I heard that your daughter is coming back today, so I wanted to see if you guys wanted to eat some." Su Chen's face was full of kindness.

In fact, it was intentional.

But he won't give it away casually, and it's just Song Qian's family at the moment.