World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

But fortunately, she has not forgotten the business.

"Fang...Mo, my mother...is Song Qian, let me go with you at night, she has something to tell you." Qiao Yingzi said.

Fang Mo was taken aback, then checked the time, and made an OK gesture to Qiao Yingzi.

"Wait for me for 5 minutes." Fang Mo began to pack his schoolbag.

Soon after finishing packing, Fang Mo came to Qiao Yingzi's side, waiting for her to pack her things.

"Student Fang Mo, you don't mind if I go with you too?" Huang Zhitao asked with a smile.

"And me, and me!" Wang Yidi approached with a smile.

"Good guy, surrounded by a group of beauties." Fang Yifan joked with a smile on the side.

"Hehe!" Qiao Yingzi sneered and complained, "If you have the ability, you can live in Scholarly Garden."

Fang Yifan froze immediately.

No matter how ignorant he is, he still knows that the house price there is in the millions.

It is simply not something that the family can afford.

Seeing Fang Mo go home with a group of girls, it was very enviable.

"Xiaodi, are you sure your mother won't come to pick you up?" Huang Zhitao couldn't help asking.

Wang Yidi was startled, then pouted a little depressed.

Wang Yidi's mother is good at everything, but this desire to control is really killing people.

Wang Yidi was often laughed at because of this.

What could possibly be done?

Who let her have such a mother?

In the end, Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Fang Mo were chosen to go home together.

In fact, so much has been said, in fact, the total journey is only 5 minutes.

After all, housing prices here are not cheap.

Generally speaking, Fang Mo and Huang Zhitao, who are neighbors upstairs and downstairs, should go together.

But today Fang Mo was going to Qiao Yingzi's house, so he naturally bid farewell to Huang Zhitao in advance.

"Hmph." Seeing Huang Zhitao leave, Qiao Yingzi looked at Fang Mo and only hummed.

"Toothache?" Fang Mo asked back.

"You have a toothache!" Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Is it very attractive to girls, boy?"

"You care about me so much...don't tell me, you like me too?" Fang Mo asked with a surprised face.

"Get out! If there are no men in this world, I wouldn't even like you!" Qiao Yingzi complained angrily.

"Huh?" Fang Mo asked a little strangely, "Where did you get so angry?"

"Scumbag! Bah!" Qiao Yingzi scolded angrily.

"Hey, no, why am I such a scumbag?" Fang Mo really couldn't understand.

Although I got a scumbag simulator, but until now, I have been guarding my body like a jade.

How did you become a scumbag?

"Huh! You know it yourself! If you want others to know, you have to do nothing!" After uttering an idiom, Qiao Yingzi walked towards home without looking back.

Although Fang Mo was puzzled, he followed Qiao Yingzi to her house.

When entering the door, Song Qian poked her head out from the kitchen and saw the two of them back, she smiled and said, "Xiao Mo is here."

Chapter 18 Go to Qiao Yingzi's house as a guest (for collection, investment, subscription)

"Hello, Aunt Song." Fang Mo greeted with a smile. "Sit down first, Yingzi, and greet Xiaomo for mother."

"Understood." Yingzi said weakly.

Then he poured a glass of ice water directly from the refrigerator and handed it to Fang Mo.

Can you drink ice?

It seems...

bah bah bah!

What are you thinking?

Fang Mo smiled wryly in his heart.

It's really been a long time without a woman so that my mind is full of cranky thoughts.

But he was very curious about Qiao Yingzi's attitude towards him.

and many more.

Could it be that what Song Qian said last night...wasn't a lie?

Fang Mo, who probably understood what was going on, was a little surprised.

It seems that Song Qian should have said something nice about herself, but was misunderstood by Qiao Yingzi.

But that's not right either.

Qiao Yingzi shouldn't call him a scumbag.

Fang Mo was a little puzzled.

But it's not easy to talk about this kind of thing in front of Song Qian, so I can only let it go.

"This child, why did you run into the house by yourself? You don't say hello to the guests, you are really ignorant." Song Qian came out after finishing her supper, only to find that Qiao Yingzi had returned to the room, leaving Fang Mo alone in the living room .

After complaining about her daughter, Song Qian smiled and sat opposite Fang Mo.

"Aunt Song, I heard from Qiao Yingzi that you are looking for me?" Fang Mo asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"You child, why are you so out of touch? Your parents and I are friends. In this case, you can call me Aunt Song and my daughter Yingzi."

"Good Aunt Song."

"Well, that's how it is." Song Qian said with a smile: "Your parents are too busy to work abroad, so they entrusted you to me. I will be in charge of your daily life for the next year. Do you think you are moving here? Or..."

"I appreciate Aunt Song's kindness." Fang Mo showed such an expression, and explained with a smile: "I used to live by myself when I was in Jingshi, and I have long been used to it. Besides, it is not convenient for you here."

"Well, Aunt Song won't force you." Song Qian smiled and asked casually, "After a busy day, you must be hungry too. In this case, you should wash your hands first, and then go after supper at Aunt Song's house."

"Then I'll try Aunt Song's craft." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's good if you don't dislike it." Song Qian said with a smile.

Song Qian went to greet Qiao Yingzi, while Fang Mo walked out of the bathroom without looking sideways after washing his hands.

A single mother with a girl, the bathroom is clearly full of intimate items.

Although Fang Mo has indeed had some evil spirits recently, there is no need to have any obscene thoughts like a hanging silk.

Of course, the most important thing is that Song Qian is still outside. If she doesn't go out for a long time, it may be even more impossible to complete the red task.

When I came to the restaurant, I saw that it was already filled with rich food.

Foods such as bird's nest and chicken soup have a combination of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, and a tangy aroma that makes people twitch their index fingers.

"How is it?" Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi came out of the room one after the other, seeing Fang Mo looking at the food on the table in surprise, Song Qian asked with a smile.

"Smells good!" Fang Mo praised.

Although his cooking skills have reached the level of a hotel chef, Fang Mo hasn't cooked a meal yet, so naturally he hasn't tasted his own food.

And Song Qian's cooking skills are obviously much better than Fang Mo, whose culinary skill level was only LV.2 before.

If you use a systematic evaluation, it means that you have reached the LV.3 level of a hotel chef.

Although the skill level of the system seems to be only a few levels from LV.1 to LV.Max, the gap between each level is very obvious.

At least the owners of roadside food stalls, there are very few people who can compare with hotel chefs.

Hearing Fang Mo's praise, Song Qian burst into laughter.

But Qiao Yingzi just pouted, and then sat down expressionlessly.

"Come on, you've been studying for a day, let's have a bowl of soup first." Song Qian greeted Fang Mo, and served him a bowl of soup herself.

"Ah, thank you, Aunt Song, you are too polite." Fang Mo bowed and thanked him, then took the soup bowl with both hands, took a sip from the spoon gently.

"The salty sweetness is moderate, the soup base is mellow, Aunt Song, amazing!" Fang Mo said, and deliberately gave a thumbs up.

The smile on Song Qian's face grew wider.

Qiao Yingzi on the side almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

I have seen flatterers, but I have never seen such flatterers!

Flattery!

Obscene!

villain!

Qiao Yingzi found that she hated Fang Mo even more.

After taking a sip of the soup, Qiao Yingzi picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes twice, then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"I'm full." With that said, Qiao Yingzi turned and went back to the bedroom.

"Yingzi, eat more..." Song Qian couldn't help shouting.

But seeing Yingzi enter the room without looking back, Song Qian could only sigh.

"Xiao Mo, don't be angry, Yingzi just has a bad appetite." Song Qian said with a smile.

"It's okay, Aunt Song, Yingzi should not be hungry, you can warm her a cup of hawthorn water later." Fang Mo said with a smile.

"Well, let's not talk about her, let's eat, let's eat." Song Qian greeted Fang Mo with a smile.

In the following time, while eating, Song Qian inquired about Fang Mo's past.

Fang Mo picked up what he could say and chatted with Song Qian a bit.

I also got a general understanding of Song Qian's situation.

"By the way, Xiaomo." Song Qian seemed to have thought of something, and asked curiously: "I heard from your parents that you want to take the college entrance examination to enter Qingda University?"

"Actually, anywhere is fine." Fang Mo said with a smile, "But Qing University is closer, so I choose Qing University."

Song Qian was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect Fang Mo to choose Qingda for this reason.

"Then Xiao Mo, your grades must be very good, right?" Although Song Qian learned that Fang Mo's grades were good from her best friend, as a mother, of course she should praise her child, not to mention Fang Mo's good looks, It is inevitable that it will give people a sense of déjà vu.

"It's okay." Fang Mo said with a smile, "It's just average."

"Then..." Song Qian was about to ask, but her phone rang.

After pleading guilty, Song Qian picked up her phone and saw that it was Dong Wenjie.

"Hello?" Song Qian went to the balcony with her mobile phone.

When Song Qian came back, she seemed a little hesitant.

Fang Mo looked at the time and said with a smile: "Aunt Song, it's getting late, I'm going back."

Hearing that Fang Mo took the initiative to leave, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, do you want me to see you off?"

"No need for Aunt Song." Fang Mo said with a smile, "I'm a young man, and I'm not afraid of anything at night."

"That's fine. Aunt Song has other things to do, so I won't see you off. Call Aunt Song when you get home. After school in the evening, come to Aunt Song's house for a late-night snack before going back."

"No, no, Aunt Song, you are too polite." Fang Mo declined with a smile.

What a joke, I have to go home to sleep after school, how can I have time to report every day?

It was good to say that Song Qian dismissed the idea, and then Fang Mo smiled and got up to leave.