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Chapter 149 Girls tell stories

"President Oppa?"

The little snow ball that shrank into a ball suddenly stood up, then lay back, muttering, "Mom V, you lied to me again. If the president Oppa came to find me, I would definitely tell me."

How could it be done through another person?

Although she hasn't woken up too much, Cui Xueli's instinct is online and will not say anything that may hurt people.

Song Qian said with ease: "How do you know he didn't contact you?"

ah!!!!!

After a while, looking at the phone that was powered off at some point, Cui Xueli almost collapsed, "Mom V, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go wash and put on makeup first!"

"Hey! Slow down, don't fall!"

Song Qian didn't stop the hot girl, so she had to give her a reminder, then looked at the time, and came outside the door. Luo Junning's car happened to stop.

Luo Junning looked at the girl standing at the door, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and got out of the car: "Where is Shirley, why did you wait for me outside the door? You can't you have not woken up yet? That girl is so sleepy too?"

"There is one thing that I called her up just after you called me."

Song Qian turned sideways, "Do you want to go in and sit for a while? Snowball is still washing, and maybe you have to put on some makeup later. Even if you have light makeup, it will take some time. You can wait for her when you go in."

Luo Junning nodded and followed Song Qian into the apartment.

"Don't tell Shirley that I'm here for now. This child is lively. If he is anxious and does not wear makeup, it will be difficult for me to take it out." Luo Junning sat on the sofa and joked.

After a meal of the tea-making hand, Song Qian raised her head seriously and said, "So, are you pursuing Shirley now?"

Luo Junning was stunned for a moment and waved his hand in a funny way, "I don't think so. She is still a child, and I won't attack the child yet."

Song Qian said thoughtfully: "When you were with Yuri and the others, they seemed to be younger than Shirley now. Could it be that this has changed the habits with age?"

Although they haven't contacted each other for a long time, the two of them were involved in some private chats without any embarrassment, just like old friends who have been with each other for many years.

This feeling made Luo Junning feel very comfortable and more relaxed. "I can't say that. At that time, I was a minor, so I could only say that I was having an early love, not a bully for children. What do you think?"

"You are the president, you will be whatever you say."

Song Qian rolled her eyes and handed over the brewed tea. Luo Junning took it with a smile. Just as she was about to care about the recent development of this compatriot, she heard Song Qian's voice again: "If you just treat Shirley as your sister, you really don't get her idea..."

"Wait, it sounds a bit awkward to get this word, why don't you change the word?" Luo Junning raised his hand and said.

Song Qian rolled her eyes and was very obedient: "Okay, then let's change it to pursuit."

"This is barely OK, although I haven't thought about it that way." Luo Junning nodded seriously.

The serious atmosphere was completely destroyed by Luo Junning's serious appearance. As the captain of f(x), Song Qian couldn't help it and kept blanching him several times before adjusting her mood.

After all, she really wanted to say something to Luo Junning now.

"Do you know Shirley's family situation?"

Luo Junning shook his head, "I really don't know this. But looking at Shirley's lively and cheerful appearance, the family is not as rich and noble as it is, at least it can be considered happy... What does it mean to look at me like this?"

Just halfway through this, Song Qian's eyes became so strange, and there was a ridiculous smell inside.

Did you guess wrong?

Even if you guess wrong, there is no need to look at him with such a look, right?

"Sherley has an older brother and a younger brother in the family, who is the only daughter in the family." Song Qian took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste bloomed in her taste buds, making her thoughts clearer. "Such girls are generally very favored."

"Yeah, that's right."

Luo Junning agrees that this is also the norm in his hometown. After all, girls need to be raised in wealth, and their older brothers and younger brothers should be loved by their parents the most, or even the kind that is full of love.

"But Shirley is different. She doesn't get much care at home, let alone pampering."

Song Qian glanced at the bedroom door that was still closed, and her voice became a little deeper: "Sherley once said when she was drunk that if she left one day, maybe only her brother would cry for her at home."

Luo Junning frowned and said, "She doesn't trust her family so much?"

"What you should care about isn't why she said this?" Song Qian asked back.

Is this a lesson?

Luo Junning laughed silently, picked up the tea and took a sip. When he looked up, he saw Song Qian's nervous expression and couldn't help but feel happy: "Why do you have such an expression? You're afraid that I will take revenge on you because of your attitude just now?"

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "There is one thing, but I won't worry if you say this now."

Luo Junning didn't feel any surprise. The girls he knew knew him well, and he rarely concealed his emotions in front of the girls, so this scene in front of him was normal.

"Tell me, what the hell is it."

Song Qian showed a hint of embarrassment, but nodded and began to tell the story of Cui Xueli: "A few days ago, Xueli got drunk secretly in the dormitory..."

A very old-fashioned story is that a girl with concern hides in an apartment where she thought there would be no one and relies on getting drunk to escape reality, but she is discovered by her sister who comes back unexpectedly and hears some drunken truths.

And there is also a story among these drunken mantras.

A poor but trying to keep an optimistic story.

"Mom V, Oppa is here... Oppa are here?"

The innocent and cute little girl walked out of the bedroom, looked at the man on the sofa, trotted over in surprise, standing beside him, her eyes full of admiration and expectation.

Luo Junning smiled and raised his hand, rubbed her head, and the little girl narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying his touch like a kitten, but his eyes became a little heavier.

Song Qian, who was beside her, had already lost her face. Just as she was thinking about whether to talk to Luo Junning again, the man had already let go of his hand.

"Sherley, I'll give you the car keys. Let's go to the car and wait for me first."

Cui Xueli was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Song Qian who was hurriedly packing her expression, then nodded: "Inside, I'll get in the car first. Goodbye Mom V."

"Yeah, goodbye."

Song Qian forced a smile and waved her hand, then glared at Luo Junning angrily: "Sherry is already so pitiful, do you still have to provoke her?"
Chapter completed!
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