Song Jinuan would be picked up by Li Hongyan on weekends, where he would eat and do questions.
This is Li Hongyan's way of alleviating the financial pressure on the Song family. It is difficult for the Song family to reject this kindness, otherwise Li Hongyan would feel uncomfortable.
In addition to the incentive plan, starting from this weekend, many classmates should go to Li Hongyan's house.
When you encounter difficulties with exercises in various subjects, you can easily go to the teacher’s house in your neighborhood for help.
Qian Qian nodded, "Okay."
Afterwards, she planned to take a taxi back by herself.
Shang Chao motioned for her to get in the car, but she didn't move, but turned to look at him.
"Did you specially call Zhao Yuan here?"
Shang Chao was honest and said "Yeah", "You need it."
A determined tone.
Qian Qian snorted, "Zhao Haiyang provokes me, and it's not his father who provokes me. Am I the kind of person who has a small belly and takes his anger out on others?"
The man just curled his lips slightly and smiled.
She glanced at him.
Well, she really is.
She couldn't directly discipline Zhao Haiyang, his father could always do it.
"Get in the car, I'll take you off." Shang Chao opened the car door for her again in a gentlemanly manner.
Said: "The set of exercises for each person you mentioned last time is in the car. You can't take it back alone."
exercise?
Oh, she almost forgot.
She bent down and looked at the exercises arranged for each person on the back seat of the car. There was a small pile in total, which should be quite heavy.
She could carry it, but it was unsightly for a girl to hold such a big pile of things.
Once again, he became the person next to his seat.
The night outside the car window is blurry.
She was exceptionally quiet, so quiet that Shang Chao frowned several times.
Obviously he is someone who cannot be emotionally affected by others.
"Can you tell me something unhappy?" The man finally broke the long silence.
She withdrew her gaze from the car window and turned her head to look at him.
Cutting into the incident abruptly, "My classmates all said you touched me."
Shang Chao's eyes trembled slightly.
This word is somewhat derogatory in nature.
Qian Qian took a breath and didn't know what was going on. She really cared about it this time.
So she looked at him and said, "From now on, in public, don't get too close to me, let alone touch me."
Shang Chao remembered the time he touched her head outside the classroom.
"Is it because you don't like it, or do you care about other people's opinions?" He said in a gentle voice and a patient tone.
"Both."
Many things were running through her mind.
Finally, I concluded that the reason why I mind so much is probably because I feel that doing so is like a betrayal of my master.
Unless, he really is the Master descending to earth.
So she stared at him for a long time, but apart from that face, she really had no evidence.
Seeing her staring at him like this, Shang Chao felt complicated.
This little guy was clearly moved last time, but I wonder what he was thinking about?
"I have someone I like." After a long time, she finally said.
Shang Chao felt his heart dull for a moment.
The god-like face remained unmoved, only a pair of black eyes looked at her firmly.
"Impractical people will always become a thing of the past, and sooner or later it can only be me."
Qian Qian frowned, a little surprised.
She had said so, but she didn't expect that his mind would still be so firm?
But she shook her head, "No, I will only like that one person in my last life, this life, and the next life."
The Shang Dynasty knew her identity, so when she heard what she said, her eyebrows furrowed.
"Qi Lao?"
In her previous life, she was engaged to Mr. Qi, right?
She took a gentle breath, and she might as well tell him clearly, "He doesn't belong here."
Shang Chao looked deeply into her eyes.
Her eyes were like abyss, but full of clear waves, full of purity that no one could see through, and she didn't know how many things were hidden.
If it's not Qi Menglian, then this person did not exist in the previous life, and there is no such person now?
Shang Chao came to the conclusion easily and opened his thin lips slightly, "Maybe it's right in front of you?"
That voice was mixed in with the heavy sound of cars, and for a moment, Qian Qian was in a trance.
Just listen to the man's deep voice, and continue to be tempting, "Is this half of the jade pendant his?"
Then he unbuttoned the cufflinks of his white shirt, revealing the scar on his forearm, "Is this his too?"
"Then why, it can't be me as a whole?"
Qianqian's head seemed to be spinning like she didn't know why.
Because she really had no reason to argue.
Also, looking at these things on his body and this skin, she was really in a trance.
Is it because she just drank?
Even for several moments, I was really convinced by what he said.
Once upon a time, her master gave her many instructions not to drink alcohol no matter where she went, otherwise she would turn into a confused drunken fox!
It was her impulsiveness tonight.
"The whole person?" Her slightly smoked fox eyes were charming, staring at him.
Unconsciously, her little hand touched his chin, pinched it, and said vaguely: "It really looks like him."
Had the skin not been exactly the same, she wouldn't have been curious about his identity.
"Like?" Shang Chao's eyes moved slightly.
She had already taken her hand back and curled her lips, "They said you were a diamond king."
The man couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "Isn't it good?"
Qianqian leaned back in her chair, tilted her head and looked at him, "It means you are older."
"Age hurts."
She frowned slightly and repeated: "You're older."
"Considerate." The man replied patiently.
Her tangled eyebrows said, "It's still big."
"rich."
After a glass of wine, the girl seemed to be so drunk that she almost fell asleep, shaking her head.
Then he said: "Too small."
Shang Chao's eyes were full of adoration and he laughed, "Is it too big or too small?"
Her head drooped, and Shang Chao stretched out his hand, just placing it in his broad palm.
Outside the soft cheek, the eyelashes seemed to poke into the palm of his hand, making him feel a little itchy.
He didn't expect that the reason she only liked drinking milk was because she had such a low drinking tolerance!
The man carefully held the girl's head and asked her to lie down directly on the seat, resting on his legs and resting on his palms.
Along the way, Shang Chao concluded that she had no thoughts about him, but was trapped by his identity.
So the corners of his mouth kept curling up.
He was in an inexplicably good mood, which made Uncle Zeng feel horrified.
Qianqian didn't know how she got home. When she woke up, it was already the next morning.
Song Yu made a bowl of egg soup and brought it to her with a smile on his face, "Come on, drink it quickly, wake up, and then eat steamed buns."
sober up?
Qian Qianrou frowned slightly, "Mom... last night?"
Song Yu smiled and waved her hand, "Qianqian, although you are still in high school, you are not young anymore. Mom knows and understands!"
"?" She was confused.
what do you know?
Understand what?
"Did Shang Chao say anything nonsense to you last night?"
Song Yu couldn't help laughing, "You kid, you're too shy to throw the pot to others!"