Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 25 A variety of charms

Afterwards, Zhao Hao held Song Qian's waist with both hands and spoke love words to her in a gentle tone. The latter's cheeks were red and her eyes were closed, and she smiled from time to time.

After feeling that the atmosphere had reached his predetermined feeling, Zhao Hao suddenly mentioned Qiao Yingzi and told her with great concern that Yingzi was in poor condition and in a daze.

Hearing that her daughter was in a trance and not in a particularly good state of mind, Song Qian instantly put away her smile, opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Hao, and asked with concern:

"Yingzi hasn't been feeling well these past two days, and sometimes she lowers her head sadly while eating. Do you find anything else?"

Zhao Hao shook his head and said tentatively:

"I feel that the little girl Yingzi is very smart and is essentially a cheerful girl. But now she often frowns and looks sad. It may be because she is under too much study pressure in her senior year of high school.

In addition, she... is from a single-parent family and is a little sensitive deep down. Sometimes she will talk to me about you and will be considerate of you, but I feel that the child has too much psychological burden, which is not a good thing. "

His sincere and well-founded words instantly resonated with Song Qian. Although she was blindly pursuing results these days, she also felt that some changes seemed to have taken place in her daughter.

My daughter, who used to be clingy, began to avoid me. Although she completed the study tasks assigned to her meticulously, her enthusiasm for learning was much less than before.

As a senior gold medal teacher, Song Qian believed that with her careful care and strict management, her daughter would definitely be admitted to Qingbei.

It is precisely because of his obsession with getting his daughter into a prestigious school that a gold medal teacher who has been engaged in education for many years neglects his daughter's mental health.

Song Qian pressed Zhao Hao's shoulders with both hands, straightened up slowly, and said with some self-blame in her eyes:

"Yingzi used to be very cheerful, but now she is much quieter after school. I always thought it was due to puberty. She had her own little thoughts and refused to tell me.

After you said this, I realized that I had indeed ignored her mood and emotional changes during this period. I will have a good talk with her tonight to enlighten her. "

It works!

Song Qian is now finally aware of her daughter's mental health problems, begins to review herself, and wants to enlighten her daughter.

Zhao Hao, who was greatly encouraged, was secretly happy, but on the surface he still looked worried. He met Song Qian's gaze and suggested with a serious expression:

"How about you take Yingzi to see a doctor and do a psychological examination. It will not only check Yingzi's pulse, but also let you know what Yingzi is thinking. Kill two birds with one stone."

Song Qian thought about it. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to achieve anything by talking to Yingzi, so she might as well leave it to a psychiatrist to talk to Yingzi, just like spending money to buy peace of mind.

After thinking about all this, her frown relaxed a little, and she said with relief:

"The suggestions you made are very reasonable. I will discuss this matter in the past two days. I will take Yingzi to see a psychiatrist on the weekend to have a good talk and get rid of the child's heart problems."

Zhao Hao's face was filled with joy. He stretched out his hands to hold Song Qian's cheeks, looked at her tenderly and said:

"Well, you should find someone who is good at chatting with Yingzi to chat with her. She might say something from her heart to a stranger. The words she keeps in her heart will make her energetic."

Song Qian, who had discussed the solution, gradually relaxed her brows. She put down her worry about her daughter, turned to be charming, rolled her eyes gently, and at the same time pouted her little mouth and complained to Zhao Hao:

"I found that you are also good at chatting. Are you very good at getting along with girls? Honestly, how many girlfriends have you had?"

Haha, woman! Once she establishes a relationship with her boyfriend, she will ask about her ex-girlfriend. Even Song Qian is not exempt from this habit.

Zhao Hao smiled calmly. He was already very familiar with this kind of question. He would drop the topic in just a few moments, and Song Qian no longer bothered about how many ex-girlfriends he had.

"Qianqian, come up~" Zhao Hao held her little hand and encouraged with a smile.

"No, don't make things difficult for me." Song Qian looked at Zhao Hao with a somewhat resentful look. She had tried it before, but the effect was not satisfactory.

"Then let's practice Wu Qin Xi." Zhao Hao said with a bad smile.

"You are a bad person, you will only embarrass me." Song Qian snorted, grabbed Zhao Hao's arm with both hands, opened her bloody mouth and bit him hard on the forearm.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Take it easy, it hurts." Zhao Hao felt a sting in his arm and stopped him. Unexpectedly, Song Qian regarded his words of restraint as a badge of honor, and she bit her harder. .

Since talking didn't work, Zhao Hao had no choice but to take decisive measures.

"You turned a blind eye when I begged for mercy. Now I just bite you lightly on your arm. Why can't you bear it?" Song Qian let go of her mouth and spared Zhao Hao, and slapped his shoulder hard with her small hand.

There is no comparison between the two. It is really painful to be bitten on the arm, but it is hard to say about the other one.

Zhao Hao looked tenderly at the peach blossom-like woman in front of him, who seemed angry and delicate at the same time, and stretched out his arm with two rows of teeth marks to push the broken hair away from her face.

"Does it still hurt?" Song Qian pouted, looking at the tooth marks on his arm with some distress and helplessness and asked.

"It won't hurt if you kiss her." Zhao Hao pinched her red and hot cheeks.

Song Qian blushed and rolled her eyes at him. She gently brushed her bitten arm with her little hand. She could even feel the uneven teeth marks.

"Boom"

Obediently, she leaned over and kissed Zhao Hao's arm gently, then asked gently: "Does it still hurt?"

"Qianqian, you are so kind." Zhao Hao put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, saying with fiery eyes.

Song Qian shyly hit him with a pink fist, but did not say anything to stop him.

The two of them raced against time together, and it wasn't until twelve o'clock noon that they got up playfully and walked to the bathroom.

After a simple rinse, Song Qian returned to her room to change clothes and go out, and went to do some skin care with her best friend Tong Wenjie.

"All the breakfast I had at your house today has been consumed, but you and Tong Wenjie have to take care of themselves. How can I live alone?" Zhao Hao complained while sitting on the bedside.

"You deserve it. Who told you that you don't know how to control yourself? Now you've made me feel uncomfortable." Song Qian blushed and muttered in a low voice.

"puff"

When she said this, Zhao Hao instantly broke through and fell on the bed laughing.

"Bad guy, get dressed quickly. Tong Wenjie has sent me a message. I have to go out now." Song Qian turned back to look at Zhao Hao and said.

The moment she suddenly looked back, she really had the charm of a charming beauty. Looking at her, Zhao Hao couldn't help but sigh:

"Qianqian, after we get together, I feel that you are becoming more and more beautiful and charming."

"I'm beautiful to begin with!" Song Qian said charmingly.

"It's all the result of my hard work." Zhao Hao looked at her and said with a bad smile.

"Little rascal, I'll fight with you." Song Qian stood up from the dressing table and rushed towards Zhao Hao with unsteady steps.