Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

Since Qiao Yingzi pretended to have dysmenorrhea and felt uncomfortable, she borrowed her mobile phone to play games all the time.

I want to contact Su Cheng and whisper something, but there is no way.

I've woken up, and I'm still playing,

"Yingzi, it's late, don't take a break, let the phone rest for a while, it's almost out of battery..."

"It's okay, my mother took away my mobile phone and the charger, and I will rush to it soon..."

Huang Zhi Tao: "..."

After a while.

Huang Zhitao thought of a reason,

"Yingzi, let me see if my mother sent me a message..."

Take back the phone again,

Huang Zhitao hurriedly sent a few messages to Su Cheng, then deleted them, and gave the phone to Qiao Yingzi, who was staring at him eagerly.

Love to play and play.

It's time to rest.

……

jingle bell

The text message on the mobile phone interrupted Su Cheng's thoughts about whether to do something.

Huang Zhitao: "Are you asleep?"

"Not yet, just finished tutoring, how are you doing?"

Su Cheng asked concerned: "Do you feel better?"

"Uh-huh……"

Huang Zhitao sent a heart,

"really miss you!

"Good night, go to bed early."

Without Wenxiang Nephrite, how could she sleep.

Su Cheng packed up and went racing.

Chapter 29 Tong Wenjie Wants a Divorce (Please ask for flowers and comments)

Early the next morning.

Su Cheng came home and was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, when he heard footsteps, he couldn't help but look sideways,

Lin Lei'er stood there with a dull expression.

"Is something wrong?"

Su Cheng asked.

"no no……"

Lin Lei'er hurriedly shook her head.

"..."

Seeing him, Su Cheng didn't say anything, didn't take the initiative to ask, and focused on making breakfast,

After a while, from the corner of the eye, Lin Lei'er left.

When breakfast is ready,

Su Cheng sent a message to Huang Zhitao,

"Are you awake?"

"Um……"

"Feeling better?"

Su Cheng said with concern: "If you don't feel well, find a reason to ask for leave today."

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Huang Zhitao's face became hot, and her heart was shy and full of happiness.

"I'm much better, I don't need to ask for leave..."

Turned over last night, very uncomfortable.

Wake up,

Huang Zhitao felt much better.

"It's very troublesome to ask for leave, and my grandma will also worry..."

Listen to that,

Su Cheng thought that Xiaomeng would soon recover,

I thought that this kind of thing would recover quickly, so I didn't think much about it.

"Is it convenient to come out? I made you breakfast, and the safe stairs are waiting for you..."

Love breakfast?

Huang Zhitao was sweet in his heart, looked at Qiao Yingzi who was still sleeping, and sent a message:

"Wait a while..."

She got up and dressed gently, moved a little bit, and found that she didn't feel any discomfort, so she opened the door and went out.

The living room is quiet,

In the bedroom with a transparent curtain wall, the curtains were open, but Song Qian and Tong Wenjie were nowhere to be seen.

Huang Zhitao simply washed up and went out.

……

I saw Huang Zhitao's text message.

Su Cheng packed breakfast, steamed steamed buns, and cooked millet porridge.

Pack it up and go out.

Called Lin Lei'er again;

"There is breakfast left in the kitchen..."

Make more breakfast and check the investment progress.

open and close,

Su Cheng carried the lunch box and waited at the safe stairs,

After a while, Huang Zhitao came.

Su Cheng hugged her in a good mood,

Miss her very much,

It is also because the investment progress has changed from 88% to 90%,

It's closer to 5 gift bags.

I haven't seen you all night.

Huang Zhitao feels like it's been a long time since we parted,

I also miss him in every possible way, holding him nostalgicly, sweet and satisfying.

"Let's go downstairs..."

Originally, home was a good place for a date,

Lin Lei'er is here, so it's inconvenient.

Su Cheng hugged Huang Zhitao and walked down the stairs.

The third bedroom on the third floor is also my own.

open the door and enter the house,

The sweetness spreads and ripples.

Pity Huang Zhitao,

Su Cheng didn't want to do anything.

It was getting hotter, and he stopped just in time.

He realized that he was asking for guilt.

"Let's have breakfast..."

The third-year residence is empty and there is no home.

Fortunately, the kitchen has cabinets,

Su Cheng put the lunch box on top.

"What have you done?"

Huang Zhitao asked expectantly, blushing like a delicate flower.

Look at her shy and pretty appearance.

Even though Su Cheng knew her fragrance, he still wanted to smell it.

"Small steamed buns and millet porridge..."

Su Cheng restrained his restlessness and opened the lunch box.

"How do you do this..."

Huang Zhitao's face turned redder,