Chapter 152 152 [Crashed straight]
"Hey, Yingzi, hurry back and lie down, how can you get out of bed now." Qiao Weidong said quickly.
Song Qian heard the voice from the phone and saw that her daughter was still willing to see her. She couldn't help being excited, sad, and guilty.
"Dad, just let Mom come over." Qiao Yingzi said again.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, I'll let her come over, you go back and lie down." Qiao Weidong repeatedly persuaded, "Okay, let me let you come here for the sake of my daughter, we are now in our original place." home."
"You moved back?" Song Qian said in surprise when she heard this.
"Why, my house, I can't move back, I still need your approval?" Qiao Weidong said confidently.
"You..." Song Qian was so angry that her face turned black.
Before, she had always had the upper hand in front of Qiao Weidong. I didn't expect to be caught by him this time, and I beat myself to death, this tone is really hard to swallow.
"Okay, wait for Yingzi to recover." She said cruelly in her heart, then poured the tonic into the thermos, and went out of the house all the way to Building No. 14.
…
Returning to her original home again, Song Qian was a little dazed.
Many memories of the past couldn't stop rushing to her heart, making her nose sour.
She collected herself and knocked on the door.
"Here we come~" Qiao Weidong responded, and then opened the door.
Seeing Song Qian, his attitude was still a little cold, "Come in."
Song Qian stepped in and saw that the house had been renovated.
The wallpaper is the pink that girls like, and there are blackboards on the walls, with pictures of space, astronauts, rockets, etc.; the roof is sprayed with starry sky paintings; the surrounding shelves are filled with Lego, Mario, rocket models, and astronomy books. …all things my daughter loves.
It can also be seen from this that Qiao Weidong really cares about his daughter, and actually created such a warm paradise for her.
In comparison, I only know how to force my daughter to write test papers, force her to do this, and not to do that. It's no wonder that my daughter is becoming more and more alienated from me, and she refuses to tell me what's on her mind.
"Where's my daughter?" She asked.
"Fall asleep in the bedroom." Qiao Weidong said, "She was still very sleepy, just woke up for a while, then fell asleep again."
When Song Qian heard this, she hurried to the bedroom and saw that her daughter had fallen asleep again.
She came to her daughter and was slightly relieved to see that she was still sleeping soundly.
But seeing that her little face was sallow, and she was no longer lively and cute as before, she couldn't help sobbing softly again.
Qiao Weidong was originally very angry with Song Qian, so he forced his daughter to do so many test papers, and ended up exhausting her daughter.
But seeing her so sad now, he is too embarrassed to train her again.
…
"Okay, Song Qian, Yingzi is fine, so don't cry." Qiao Weidong stepped forward to persuade, "Go back first, let the child have a good rest."
"No, I want to stay, I want to guard Yingzi." Song Qian waved her hand, choked up and said.
As she spoke, she sat down beside her and looked at her daughter quietly.
"Song Qian, you don't plan to stay here overnight, do you?" Qiao Weidong asked quickly when he saw it.
"I have to guard my daughter." Song Qian said firmly.
"Why are you bothering? She will sleep until tomorrow at least. Do you want to stay with her all night?" Qiao Weidong persuaded, "Well, you can come back tomorrow when you get up early."
"No, I'll just stay here and not go anywhere." Song Qian insisted.
Song Qian hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"Then go wash up first." Qiao Weidong said again, "By the way, have you eaten tonight?"
Song Qian ignored him, but her stomach growled twice.
She has been busy with her daughter's business for half a day, so she can't care about eating.
Qiao Weidong nodded.
…
After Song Qian went to the bathroom to wash up, she came out in her pajamas. As he walked, he combed his hair.
When Qiao Weidong saw it, he was stunned and blurted out, "Song Qian, you are still as beautiful as before."
Song Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then gave him a blank look.
"Seeing you like this, it's like going back to the past." Qiao Weidong sighed.
"Qiao Weidong, I stayed here today because of Yingzi, so don't think about such a mess." Song Qian said coldly.
"I'm thinking something messed up. I kindly asked you to stay with Yingzi, and you still say that about me." Seeing what she said, Qiao Weidong said displeasedly, "Kong Shengren is really right, only women and villains are difficult. Yang Ye."
"Who is the villain?" Song Qian immediately said angrily.
"I'm a villain, okay?" Qiao Weidong immediately counseled, "Okay, I just cooked two bowls of noodles. You haven't eaten yet, so come over and let's go. Don't be Yingzi, you're sick again gone."
"Crow mouth." Song Qian rolled his eyes at him, but sat down anyway.
Qiao Weidong hurriedly served a large bowl of noodles, and saw that not only luncheon meat was added to it, but also two poached eggs.
"You are feeding pigs, how can I eat so much?" Song Qian couldn't help complaining when she saw it.
"Aren't I afraid that you will starve to death?" Qiao Weidong explained, "Okay, you can eat as much as you can, and if you can't eat any leftovers, you will die."
Song Qian said nothing more, sat face to face with Qiao Weidong, and began to eat noodles.
As soon as she took the noodles, she had a sore nose again.
The taste of this noodle is still the same as before. She has not eaten this taste of noodle for more than six years.
…
The two were eating when the doorbell rang.
Song Qian and Qiao Weidong couldn't help being taken aback, looking at each other in blank dismay.
The three of them are here now, who else will come?
Qiao Weidong immediately got up, went to open the door, and saw his girlfriend Xiaomeng standing outside the door.
"Ah, why are you here?" He suddenly asked in surprise.
"I just miss you, so I came to see you." Xiaomeng smiled, "Do you miss me?"
As she spoke, she walked into the room carrying fruit, "This durian is the Thai gold pillow I just bought, don't you just eat this..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw Song Qian sitting in the living room.
I saw her wearing a bathrobe again, her hair was obviously freshly washed, and there was a bowl of noodles in front of her, and a bowl of noodles opposite her. Apparently the two were eating noodles face to face just now...
Xiaomeng's flames rushed up immediately.
"Qiao Weidong, who is she? What's going on, please explain to me clearly!" She couldn't help shouting.
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down." Qiao Weidong hurriedly waved his hands in fear that Yingzi would be woken up.
"Tell me clearly who she is, why she is at your house, what is the relationship between you two, and how long have you kept this matter from me..." Xiao Meng's mouth was like a machine gun, asking endlessly.
(end of this chapter)