Huanxi Boy: Drunk Song Qian Came To The Door, I Was Numb

Cao Ze whose physique has been upgraded to an excellent level.

There is a feeling that the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

Anyway, the two rested the next day, so they didn't sleep until early in the morning.

downstairs.

Qiao Yingzi, who just had breakfast, was not idle either.

Originally, she was going to go on an autumn outing with her classmates this afternoon.

Still in his room, studying intently.

no way.

Last night I had dinner with my classmates again and went to sing again.

Song Qian asked her to make up for the time she lost last night today.

"Yingzi, although Jiang Province is in the south, the temperature has dropped recently.

"Mom will bring you more clothes, when you arrive..."

Song Qian chattered and asked her daughter while packing her clothes.

It was the first time that my daughter had to be separated from me for three days when she grew up so big.

So Song Qian always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

If it wasn't because it was a group activity in the third grade, she really didn't want her daughter to go on an autumn outing.

"Yingzi, are there any parents in your class accompanying you?"

suddenly.

Song Qian asked suddenly.

"mom....……"

Qiao Yingzi drew a long ending, with grievances written all over her face.

After finally being able to stay away from my mother for three days, I didn't expect her to want to go with her.

"Don't worry, the school will take care of us."

"Besides, I'm 18 this year, so I won't let myself be hungry or cold."

"Stop thinking about it, we're leaving in a few hours."

Qiao Yingzi took Song Qian's hand with a coquettish tone.

She is really afraid of her mother and will go with her.

That's too embarrassing.

"Alright alright!"

Seeing her daughter acting like a baby, Song Qian also understood her concerns.

So I stopped insisting.

"You study for a while, I'm going to cook."

"I don't know if Ozawa and Wenjie want to come for dinner."

Song Qian, who packed up her daughter's things, walked out after muttering.

Sudden!

Her eyes widened, realizing that she was wrong.

"Mom, you mean Cao Ze and Aunt Wenjie?"

"Where are they?"

Sure enough, Qiao Yingzi still heard it.

"its not right!"

"Fang Yifan said yesterday that Aunt Jie is on a business trip.

"How could she be with Cao Ze?"

Qiao Yingzi looked at Song Qian suspiciously, not understanding what was going on.

"Your Aunt Wenjie is leaving this afternoon."

"She's doing accounting at Ozawa's company in the morning."

"So I was wondering if I should call them back for dinner.

After thinking about it, Song Qian quickly found an excuse.

"Hey, it's still not right!"

"Fang Yifan said during the dinner party last night that Aunt Wenjie left last night.

Qiao Yingzi's suspicious expression made Song Qian feel guilty for a while.

But she thought of something in a blink of an eye, and quickly took out her mobile phone.

"Yingzi, it's like this."

"Your Aunt Wenjie didn't leave last night. She ate with me and Ozawa."

Song Qian pointed to the photo of the three of them having dinner last night and said with a smile.

Qiao Yingzi believed in the fact that there were photos.

"Mom, why."

"Aunt Wenjie wants to tell the family that she left last night?"

Qiao Yingzi was not stupid, so he asked in doubt.

"Hey, it's not because of Ozawa's company, a lot of things have piled up financially recently."

"Aunt Wenjie plans to work overtime to deal with it, and she said that because she was afraid that your Uncle Fangyuan might misunderstand."

"You should concentrate on your studies, I'm going to cook.

After the guilty Song Qian explained, she left her daughter's room.

Qiao Yingzi looked like he was thinking, but still felt something was wrong.

But as simple as she is, she would never have thought of that step.

Even if Aunt Wenjie looks like she is only in her thirties now.

But after all, the other party is forty this year, and she is still the mother of good friend Fang Yifan.

Qiao Yingzi didn't even think about that, just a little confused.

Song Qian who came to the kitchen secretly took a look at her daughter's room.

Qiao Yingzi was already studying seriously, she patted her chest quickly.

"It's so risky, so am I, why are you muttering nonsense!"

Song Qian thought with fear in her heart.

Then he took out his mobile phone and called Cao Ze.

But in a state of no answer.

Song Qian immediately understood that she was probably still sleeping.

So I concentrated on cooking, but it was just for two more people.

After lunch.

Song Qian took Qiao Yingzi together and assembled with the school's autumn outing team.

"Yingzi, here!"

Seeing his good friend approaching, Fang Yifan hurriedly said hello.

"Mom, go back quickly, I'm leaving."

After taking the suitcase from his mother, Yin Laozi waved to Song Qian.

Walk towards the bus arranged by the school.

"Be careful on the way, remember to eat on time, and read more books when you have time..."

Looking at the back of her daughter leaving, Song Qian said reluctantly.

Song Qian didn't turn around until the bus disappeared.

"Mr. Song, you also come to see off your daughter."

A familiar voice came, and Song Qian turned her head to take a look.

It was Wang Shengnan who lived in the same community.

"So it's Miaomiao's mother..."

Because Lin Miaomiao is studying in the tough education and lives in the same community.

So Song Qian and Wang Shengnan chatted while walking.

Before I knew it, the topic came to Cao Ze.

"I heard from Lin Miaomiao that the child did not participate in the autumn outing."

"This kid really only wants to make money, how sensible.

Wang Shengnan said with a smile.

"Hehe, yes, he's been very busy recently."

Song Qian smiled awkwardly and said.

0…ask for flowers……

It's really busy, and I haven't woken up until now.

"By the way, Mr. Song, what kind of job is Cao Ze doing at such a young age?"

Wang Shengnan, who didn't know the identity of Cao Ze, asked curiously.

"He is an investor."

"Shen Gongbao Venture Capital next door to our training institution is his company."

Song Qian didn't hide anything, she said with a smile.

"What?"

"He started his own company?"

Wang Shengnan suddenly stopped and asked in surprise.

You must know that in her opinion, Cao Ze is just a 19-year-old child.

It's no wonder she was so surprised that she was able to start her own company.

Although Wang Shengnan didn't know that company very well.

But she, who sent Lin Miaomiao to a tough education, still knows that the company is not small.

"Yes, Ozawa is interested in investing."

"It's like being fed by God. His eyes are very vicious."

Seeing that the other party was so surprised, Song Qian smiled slightly complacently.

It can be said.

The funds for Cao Ze's initial stage were mainly raised by her.

Shen Gongbao Venture Capital, also witnessed by Song Qian grew up.

So Song Qian was extremely proud in her heart.

The little man has been recognized by others, of course she will be happy.

"Oh my god, this, this, I really never expected.

"By the way, how did he do it?"

After being shocked, he was puzzled, so Wang Shengnan asked curiously.

Upon hearing her ask about this.

Song Qian wanted to find two small stools, so she sat down and chatted.

"Mom Miaomiao, I'll tell you another day.

"I still have something to do at home, I have to go back first."

Before coming to the car, Song Qian said apologetically.

"Oh, well, let's talk another day."

After waving with Song Qian, Wang Shengnan became even more puzzled.

Isn't Song Qian divorced?

This daughter has gone on an autumn outing, so what else can she do at home?

Wang Shengnan, who got into his car, couldn't figure it out.

Scholarly Garden.

A301.

Cao Ze and Tong Wenjie came here for dinner.

Cao Ze is sitting on the sofa, checking the progress of several projects in the company.

Tong Wenjie followed Song Qian to the kitchen and began to wash.

"I said, Wen Jie, you guys are really good, and you're only coming down to eat now?"

Song Qian squeezed her best friend's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm off today, so what does it matter.

"By the way, I'll go upstairs to catch up on sleep later.

"Next, you can figure it out yourself."

Facing Tong Wenjie, who was a good friend, she winked and said with a smile.

"What are you thinking about in broad daylight?"

Song Qian gave Tong Wenjie a white look, and said coquettishly.

"hehe....……"

Tong Wenjie's inexplicable smile made Song Qian's face turn red. .