The host of fast travel, she is not a human being

Chapter 18: The Law of Hegemony (17)

When the first ray of sunlight soaked the room through the curtains in the morning, Qing Zhou opened his eyes, got up and sat on the bed.

It's really comfortable to sleep, much more comfortable than sleeping on a desk.

[Good morning, host] Bai Qi cautiously greeted Qingzhou.

The progress bar of the main task has reached 70.00%, and it won't take long for the first task to be completed.

This was a bit beyond his expectations.

The progress bar improved by leaps and bounds after beating Mo Yu.

Qingzhou hummed lightly, got up and got out of bed.

This... seems to be Feng Che's room?
Really good sleep.

[Why did the host beat Mo Yu? ] He clearly said that he is not a scumbag.

Qingzhou looked at the dozen or so missed calls on his phone while washing, frowning slightly.

"Annoy him."

Sure enough, the resentment left in the original owner's heart after the beating last night also disappeared.

Immediately, I felt much more comfortable all over.

When Qing Zhou pushed the door open, Feng Che happened to push the door open too.

"Morning." Qing Zhou greeted first, since he was sleeping at someone's house after all.

Just keep sleeping...

"It's quite early." Feng Che responded with some surprise.

This doesn't look like this classmate's sleeping pattern.

Before Feng Che could say anything, Qingzhou's cell phone rang again.

Feng Che signaled to Qing Zhou that he should go eat first.

Qingzhou looked worried at the dazzling crystal chandelier.

It's Mother Tang.

"Mom." Qing Zhou hesitated for a moment and still answered the phone.

"Nian Nian, why didn't you answer the phone, I was scared to death last night." Mother Tang's tone was full of worry.

The child just broke up these few days, and suddenly doesn't come home, can you not worry?
Qingzhou paused for a while, then replied: "The phone is silent, and I'm at a classmate's house."

"Next time you don't go home, you have to tell me in advance." Mother Tang was already relieved when she heard Qingzhou's voice, and her tone of voice was much calmer now.

"Yeah." Qingzhou replied softly.

Here Feng Che is already sitting in his seat under the watchful eyes of his parents.

"You guys haven't left yet?" Feng Che frowned and asked without moving his chopsticks.

"Leave after breakfast." Father Feng replied angrily.

Mrs. Feng smiled and nodded, but she didn't intend to start eating.Father Feng had already finished his bowl of porridge, but asked the servant to fill another bowl.

Looking at this posture, Feng Che knew what the two of them were planning without using his brain.

Qingzhou hung up the phone very briefly, and as for whose house she was at last night, Mother Tang didn't ask much.

Following the servant downstairs, all the way to the restaurant, when he opened the door, three eyes immediately greeted him.

Qing Zhou was slightly startled, his gaze stayed on Feng Che for a long time before he politely said hello.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Qing Zhou said obediently under Bai Qi's crazy reminder.

A moment of silence.

"Sit down, sit down quickly." Madam Feng stood up and asked Tang Nian to sit down, the bowls and chopsticks were already ready.

Father Feng smiled friendlyly at Qingzhou, and when he looked at Feng Che, his face darkened a bit.

Mrs. Feng is very fond of the little girl in front of her, and has an innate coolness.

Tsk, such a temperament is not easy to cultivate.

So well-behaved and cute.

It seems to want such a little daughter.

But...why does it look familiar?

Breakfast was going on in a very strange atmosphere, and at the end, Father Feng told Feng Che to leave.

"What's the matter with you?" Father Feng asked seriously, looking at the expressionless Feng Che.

"What's going on?" Feng Che was very calm when facing Father Feng's questioning.

"Is the little girl an adult?" Father Feng's face became more and more ugly, "Don't bully the child who is ignorant of world affairs."

A child like Feng Che who grew up in a special environment is not precocious.

Feng Che was speechless for a while.

"I've grown up." Feng Che could only reply three words after a long time.

Mrs. Feng and Qingzhou have already come out here, and the driver is waiting outside the door.

Mrs. Feng took Father Feng away, and turned around and asked, "What's the little girl's name?"

"Tang Nian." Qingzhou replied lightly.

"Okay, Auntie remembers." Mrs. Feng waved her hand and rolled up the car window.

How does it feel weird.

Tang Nian...

So familiar.

The car that picked up Feng Che also stopped in front of the door, and just as Qing Zhou was about to get into the car, Feng Che grabbed her arm.

A yawn follows the trend.

"What's wrong?" Qing Zhou turned his head and asked.

"What do you mean by what you said yesterday?" Feng Che asked.

"..."

What did you say yesterday?

[Marriage] Bai Qi reminded him very wisely.

He was also deeply impressed by this sentence, probably what Feng Che asked was also this sentence.

Qingzhou himself really didn't have much impression of these words.

Seeing Qingzhou's expression, Feng Che naturally knew that she didn't remember.

"You said, marriage." Feng Che didn't let Qing Zhou think about it, he had already reminded her.

marriage...

The corners of Qingzhou's mouth twitched slightly.

Then you can sleep with Feng Che all the time.

Good.

"Yeah." Qingzhou nodded, "Marriage."

Very briefly affirmed his meaning.

There was no reason for Feng Che not to agree. If the Feng family and the Tang family were married, it would naturally be beneficial.

"Okay." Feng Che had been thinking about it all night, so he was decisive in giving the answer now.

Qingzhou smiled indistinctly, very satisfied with Feng Che's answer.

Soon the parents of the two families met. Although Tang's mother was still surprised at how quickly her daughter had changed, the marriage of the two families was quickly finalized.

With a reason, Qing Zhou came to Feng Che's house more and more frequently.

Mo Yu hadn't appeared for a long time since being beaten up by Qing Zhou, so An Qi was naturally the happiest.

Afterwards, Qing Zhou and Feng Che's rankings were almost evenly matched in the various exams.

Qingzhou's reputation as a top student soon spread throughout the school.

The days passed like this day by day, until the winter vacation came.

(End of this chapter)