Chapter 153 Good Brother

Zhao Hao was sent into the elevator by Yingzi and returned downstairs, but after walking downstairs, he took the stairs to Song Qian's home floor.

Just waiting for her to give him a signal, he could sneak in without concealing the truth, and hold Song Qian in his arms and talk all night long.

Although it is impossible to have a long conversation, you can certainly do something you usually like to do.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Hao sat on the stairs and felt like a fool, but even so, he still chose to wait, and what he promised to others must have a beginning and an end.

During this period, he was not idle either. He quickly typed a series of heart-tugging words on his mobile phone with his fingers.

After the reluctant and affectionate goodbye on the phone, he received a two-word message from Song Qian: "Come in!"

Before he could reply, Song Qian sent another one with the word "quick". It looked like the situation was urgent and gave people a feeling of adrenaline.

Zhao Hao put away his mobile phone and ran to the door of Song Qian's house. The door was deliberately left open.

He walked into the house, turned around and locked the door, then took off his shoes and walked into the house. Song Qian and Yingzi were not in the living room, but the lights were on in the bathroom, and there was the sound of the hair dryer.

Without having time to think about it, he walked directly to Song Qian's bedroom, closed the door, sat on the corner of her bed, and waited for her to return to the house to reunite with him.

Time passed by, and Zhao Hao stood by the bed and looked at the room that he was very familiar with.

He had had long conversations with Song Qian countless times in this room, and had fought with Song Qian countless times, but they were all when there was no one else at home.

Under the current circumstances, he was not sure what he would experience today.

No matter what, let's make peace with him as soon as he comes.

Zhao Hao simply didn't think so much. He took off his coat and lay down on Song Qianxiang's bed. He deleted all the messages on his phone without fear of being checked.

He didn't wait long when Song Qian's voice came from outside the door:

"Go to bed early. Mom will make your favorite soup dumplings tomorrow morning."

"Okay, good night, mom!" Yingzi's voice followed and fell into Zhao Hao's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the light outside the door went dark, and a familiar figure walked into the room. Who was it if it wasn't Song Qian?

She put on a nightgown, her hair was flowing, her face was still as rosy and shiny as before, and her fragrance could be smelled from three meters away.

After locking the door from the inside, Song Qian turned her head and saw Zhao Hao who was looking forward to it.

She smiled shyly, walked to the bedside and turned off the light, then hugged her boyfriend and whispered:

"Hao~"

"Good Qianqian, you smell so good. Are you Princess Xiangxiang?" Zhao Hao smiled and hugged her waist, lying next to her ear and saying with a smile.

"I don't want to be Princess Xiangxiang, I want to be a knight!" Song Qian said delicately.

"Hey, you performed well today, so I will satisfy your sensible request." Zhao Hao patted her back with satisfaction, his eyes becoming more ambiguous.

A ray of moonlight fell through the window into the bedroom, and the bright moonlight shone on the person, adding a bit of beauty.

The beauty danced under the moonlight. Zhao Hao used himself as the stage and let his girlfriend dance gracefully. He was the only audience.

Sleepless night!

Song Qian got up early and looked at Zhao Hao, who was sleeping soundly next to her, and smiled happily.

<divclass="contentadv">Biting her lip, she reluctantly walked out of bed, put on a more dignified set of pajamas, and then walked out of the room with small steps.

After turning around and locking the door from the outside, she staggered to the kitchen to cook for her family.

It didn't take long for Yingzi to wake up. She washed herself and walked out of the bathroom to the kitchen.

"Mom, shall I deliver some soup dumplings to Zhao Hao?" Yingzi was thinking about the man who was sleeping soundly only ten meters away from her.

"Let's wait another day. Mom didn't prepare so much stuffing for buns today. I'll prepare it early tomorrow and ask you to deliver it to Zhao Hao then." Song Qian said with a smile without changing her face.

Seeing this, Qiao Yingzi could only nod her head and asked with concern:

"Mom, are you feeling a little uncomfortable after drinking yesterday?"

"No, I didn't drink much yesterday. Think about it, I was with your Aunt Wenjie and Zhao Hao, how could I drink a lot." Song Qian smiled and waved her hands.

"Well, that's true. Mom, your complexion seems to be better than before. And Aunt Wenjie, I feel that the maintenance you did yesterday was very effective."

Yingzi's words made Song Qian a little embarrassed. She knew that her biggest maintenance was to be with Zhao Hao.

Those other maintenance measures were just superficial. Only Zhao Hao's maintenance could rejuvenate her dormant cells from the inside out.

She looked at her curious daughter and smiled awkwardly, then asked her to sit on a chair and take the time to eat, so that she could go to class and study.

After sending her daughter away, she sighed and sat on the chair. However, the movement of sitting on the chair was too large, which made her frown slightly.

But it might be that she had some stress reaction from sitting up repeatedly for too long last night.

After she sat on a chair and rested for a while, she opened the door and walked into the house. When she looked at Zhao Hao, who was sleeping soundly, she pursed her lips and said:

"Hmph~ After I broke the boat, couldn't you resist and run away?"

"I'm not running away, I'm afraid of losing you, a brave and fearless knight." Zhao Hao opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

"Bad guy, are you awake a long time ago?" Song Qian was embarrassed. She didn't expect that her words would be heard by Zhao Hao. This was so embarrassing.

Zhao Hao stood up with a wicked smile, majestic like a general, pointed at her and said seriously:

"Today is the time to settle the accounts for you. How dare Song Qian not just surrender?"

"Oh my god, please spare me!" Song Qian was timid before she started fighting, but she still looked complacent just now.

However, her begging for mercy was of no use, and she could only get Zhao Hao's ruthless beating.

"Today you belong to me, and I want to tell you all the thoughts I had during those days when you returned to your hometown." Zhao Hao looked at her haughtily and said.

At this point, Song Qian had no choice but to accept her fate. She held Zhao Hao's arm with both hands and said pitifully:

"My good brother, you love me the most. Considering that I have to make up classes at four o'clock this afternoon, you can spare me a little bit, okay? Good brother?"

Zhao Hao put his hands on his hips and looked at his extremely obedient girlfriend in front of him. He was embarrassed to say any harsh words, but he could not tolerate what he should give her.

After thinking of specific countermeasures, he picked up Song Qian with a smile, kissed her gently on the cheek, raised his eyebrows and said with a sinister smile:

"When you went back to your hometown for a few days, you also took away my heart. Shouldn't you make it up to me, my dear Qianqian!"

"I will do my best to make it up to you, good brother!" Song Qian replied gently.

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