"Auntie was so tired just now, and now she's almost starving to death."

"Hurry up, I'll take a nap after eating."

Song Qian felt the signal coming from her belly, rolled her eyes at Meng Haoyang, flipped her hair and said.

"Okay!"

"My aunt has spoken, I must listen!"

"Go right away. I guarantee you'll have something hot to eat within 10 minutes."

Meng Haoyang smiled, stood up and clapped his hands, walked past Song Qian, kissed her sweet-smelling face, let Song Qian pat him, and walked into the kitchen with a smile.

"Aunt Song, please take a rest first."

"I'll call you when the food is ready."

Meng Haoyang entered the kitchen and shouted to Song Qian.

It's almost six o'clock now, so we have to hurry up.

Otherwise, those foodies will start making a fuss later.

After Song Qian heard Meng Haoyang's words, she entered the bedroom and lay lazily on the bed.

Meng Haoyang's firm tone just now made her pick up the suspicion she had thrown away.

Couldn't it be...?

Doesn’t that mean that you can stay young forever until you die?

In another 20 years, Tong Wenjie and the others will not be envious of themselves to death?

If they ask themselves, should I tell them this?

Song Qian thought, feeling a little confused.

Others were fine, but Tong Wenjie and I were the best best friends.

There is absolutely no privacy between the two of them, and they can even share their feelings after getting married in any shape.

No matter what, I’ll ask you later.

The worst thing... the worst thing is that I can save some of that stuff for Tong Wenjie to use as a facial mask.

Song Qian thought wildly and slowly fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard the sound of girls playing around in her ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling dazed for a moment.

It wasn't until he felt that his body was still a little weak that he slowly reacted.

Song Qian knew that it was her daughter and the others who were back.

After thinking about it, he stood up, rubbed his soft arms, found a coat and put it on.

She put on her coat and rubbed her face.

I was so confused today that I did this to Meng Haoyang.

However, Song Qian looked at herself with bright eyes in the mirror and smiled brightly.

Although the body is very soft, the spirit is extremely relaxed.

She had not felt this way for a long time.

It seems that only when you devote yourself to that thing can you truly relax!

When Pei Yin is called next time, Meng Haoyang's latest dish seems to be pretty good, so let her learn it too.

Song Qian stretched and walked out of the bedroom with a smile.

"`ˇAunt Song!"

"Aunt Song."

Lin Miaomiao and others who were playing in the living room saw Song Qian and all stood up and shouted.

"Sit down, sit down, let me go to the kitchen and take a look."

"I was so tired when I came back in the afternoon that I accidentally fell asleep."

"I don't know if Xiaoyang is done yet."

Song Qian stretched out her hand and waved it twice, and said with a smile.

"Aunt Song, Meng Haoyang has already prepared it and is waiting for you!"

"He said you have been tired these past few days and asked you to take a good rest."

Lin Miaomiao laughed twice, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"time to eat!"

Meng Haoyang in the kitchen heard Song Qian's voice and shouted towards the living room.

"okay!"

Lin Xiangzhi responded and ran toward the kitchen.

After running for two steps, he turned to look at Song Qian.

"Aunt Song, you look so good now. You look just like Yingzi's sister."

After saying that, he happily ran towards the kitchen.

She had to hurry up and serve the food. Meng Haoyang cooked a feast that she couldn't miss!

"Yes!"

"Aunt Song, you look much younger."

Huang Zhitao looked at Song Qian and was also surprised.

"Okay, I just know Aunt Kua."

"Let's go! Eat."

Song Qian reached out and touched her delicate face, smiled, took Qiao Yingzi's arm and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yingzi, would you like to go to Xiaoyang's house tomorrow and do homework with them?"

"Mom, you look so good-looking Zed."

"My daughter is the prettiest."

"..."

PS: The article needs to be revised. There will probably be fewer updates these days. Sorry, I don’t know if anyone is still reading it. Can you give me a shout? .

Chapter 233 Lin Xiangzhi attacked in the middle of the night, you just want to hear me snoring?

After Meng Haoyang finished his meal, he stayed at Qiao Yingzi's house for a while and then returned home alone.

Lin Miaomiao and the other four girls have already agreed that the four of them will take turns sleeping with Qiao Yingzi during this period.

Meng Haoyang didn't ask about the specific arrangements.

He still had to seize the time to complete his school homework.

Although it's not much, you still have to be a good student and complete your homework on time.

He was also worried that he would not have time tomorrow to make up for his homework late at night.

After all, Song Qian's words just before leaving indicated that there is probably another tough battle to be fought tomorrow.

If you don’t finish your homework today, you will most likely not have time to do it tomorrow.

It took two hours to finish. After Meng Haoyang washed up hastily, he went to bed and fell asleep.

At night, Lin Xiangzhi lay on the bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

The smell inside during yesterday's massage, and the smell in the kitchen today.

She knew very well that there must be something wrong with Meng Haoyang and Song Qian.

But she wasn't going to tell anyone about it.

She had no objection to the ridiculous things Meng Haoyang did, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

Everyone has the right to choose their own life, and she can't control them.

After lying on the bed for a while, Lin Xiangzhi turned over and got up.

It's time to watch a movie every day.

She carefully sat in front of the computer and opened a folder hidden deep in the computer.

Yesterday I watched Calabash, let’s watch Spider-Man today!

Lin Xiangzhi thought to himself and opened the downloaded movie.

Looking at it slowly, she felt her mouth was a little dry.

It must have been too salty what we ate tonight.

Lin Xiangzhi thought to himself, paused the movie, got up and went to the living room.

After drinking the water, Lin Xiang subconsciously walked towards Meng Haoyang's bedroom.

After entering the room, she realized that she seemed to have entered the wrong room again.

Lin Xiangzhi smiled helplessly and prepared to return to his bedroom.

However, after seeing that Meng Haoyang was not covered with quilt, he turned around and walked back.

For such a big person, he still covers himself and sleeps like a three-year-old child.

After Lin Xiang stepped forward and covered Meng Haoyang with a quilt, he was attracted by Meng Haoyang's sleeping appearance.

The curtains in the bedroom were not closed, allowing the bright moon outside to shine with a layer of white frost.

By the moonlight, Lin Xiangzhi could clearly see Meng Haoyang lying on the bed.

The tall nose, the angular face, and the ever-present smile at the corner of his mouth made Lin Xiangzhi look a little lost in thought.

After a moment, Lin Xiangzhi moved towards Meng Haoyang's lips.

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