On Saturday, Chu Yao and Jin Yao called to say that they would not go back and go to a classmate's house for dinner, but Jin Yao didn't care, so he just said he knew.

Chu Yao hung up the phone and dawdled in front of the mirror. She loosened her tied hair and blown it with a hair dryer to make it fluffy. After a while, she took out the lipstick and wiped it on. Are you going to eat or go on a date?"

Chu Yao rolled his eyes at her: "Eat!"

Zhang Jing didn't care about her rolling eyes: "It's right to eat, don't be so flamboyant, what kind of beauty do you think Song Qing's father has never seen before, but Song Qing, who is so beautiful, turns in front of her every day, if you pick on your fault There are a lot of reasons, but it’s better to be simple.”

When Chu Yao heard that this was indeed the case, she went into the bathroom to wash off the heavy makeup painted on her face, came out to apply some skin care and concealer, and tied her loose long hair into a ball head.

Immediately feel youthful vitality.

Zhang Jing looked at it and nodded: "That's it, refreshing!"

Chu Yao looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a blue cotton skirt just below her knees, with black mid-tube cotton socks underneath, and brown short boots, a very cute match.

She tugged at the hem of her skirt, and Song Qing's call arrived.

"Ok?"

Chu Yao's voice was nervous: "Okay, are we going so early?"

Song Qing's attitude became more natural: "Well, I will show you around our house by the way."

Chu Yao looked at himself in the glasses again, showed a stiff smile, picked up his bag and greeted Zhang Jing and went out.

Song Qing was leaning on the car door, watching her lips twitch, and said softly, "Let's go."

Chu Yao grabbed her arm and asked nervously, "You see me like this, is it alright?"

Song Qing turned around and took a closer look. The skirt she was wearing today made her look petite, exquisite and cute. Song Qing couldn't find fault with Chu Yao, let alone the dressed up Chu Yao.

In her heart, Chu Yao is perfect at all times.

She scratched Chu Yao's nose with her fingers, and her voice became softer: "Very beautiful."

Chu Yao coughed lightly in embarrassment, and finally felt less nervous.

Song Qing and Chu Yao got into the car and went to the shopping mall to buy two gifts. Although her father didn't need them, she couldn't miss them.

Chu Yao followed Song Qing, carrying things, feeling very happy.

If it wasn't for Song Qing, she would have gone empty-handed.

How embarrassing.

Song Qing was still thoughtful.

They wandered all the way, and Song Qing drove back to Song's house after ten o'clock, which was in a famous villa area in City C.

Song Qing took Chu Yao's hand and walked inside, stopped at the door and said to Chu Yao: "The house next door belongs to Jiang Xi."

Three black lines fell on Chu Yao's face: "Isn't Jiang Xi living with your father?"

Song Qing smiled slightly: "Sometimes there will be annoying paparazzi, so avoid suspicion."

Chu Yao nodded clearly.

Song Qing dragged her all the way across the front yard to the living room, which was very spacious.

Chu Yao thought that it would be as big as three or four of hers. The crystal lamp above the head, the plush carpet on the floor, and the sofa in the middle of the living room all showed extravagance.

Jiang Xi came out when she heard the door opening: "Is the baby back?"

He was holding a black notebook in his hand, the earphones were still hanging around his neck, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Come and sit."

Chu Yao put the gift in his hand on the coffee table, and sat upright. He was obviously familiar with Jiang Xi before, but now he still felt inexplicable nervousness.

Song Qing glanced at the computer he hadn't put down: "Still playing games?"

Jiang Xi shook his head: "No, the manuscript is being delivered."

Song Qing sat beside Chu Yao, Zhang Auntie quickly brought three cups of tea, Chu Yao picked it up nervously, a man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Song Bing walked over steadily: "Are you back?"

Chu Yao shook his hand and almost threw away the cup he was holding!

Song Qing quickly grabbed her hand, holding the unstable cup, with one hand still covering the back of her hand.

Chu Yao only felt that her scalp was numb. She raised her head to look at Song Bing, who was far more serious than on TV. She lowered her head and called weakly, "Hello, Uncle."

Just as Song Bing wanted to speak, Jiang Xi muttered unhappily, "Why are you so serious at home?"

"Scared Xiaobao."

Song Bing stared at him with tenderness in his eyes, and his voice softened a lot: "You guys sit down first, I'll go to the study."

He just turned around and thought for a while before saying, "Take her around."

Song Qing let out a breath: "Okay."

Chu Yao caressed her chest even more, and did not let out a full breath until she could no longer see Song Bing's figure. Just now, she felt that she was about to go into shock.

Seeing the two of them nervous, Jiang Xi was funny, put the computer on the coffee table and kicked Song Qing: "Why, are you still afraid that your father will eat you?"

Song Qing watched Song Bing enter the study and turned to look at Jiang Xi.

"You still worry about yourself."

"My dad will probably eat you."

Jiang Xi's handsome face suddenly turned red, she stood up and stretched her muscles, pretending that she didn't hear Song Qing's words.

Chu Yao relaxed when she couldn't see Song Bing. She took a sip of her tea and just put it on the coffee table when she heard Song Qing say, "Let's go, let's go to the backyard."

Chu Yao followed Song Qing, thinking of Song Bing's attitude just now, he was a little puzzled: "Baby, how did your father agree to us being together?"

Although Chu Yao had already guessed that Song Bing agreed with them when they were in the hospital before, she didn't expect that she would let Song Qing take her for a stroll when they met for the first time, which was unbelievable.

Song Qing heard Chu Yao's words and grabbed her hand: "Someone is forcing you to die."

Chu Yao:! ?

Seeing her puzzled, Song Qing pointed to Jiang Xi: "The biggest hero."

Chu Yao understood.

Jiang Xi is really powerful.

Song Qing grabbed Chu Yao and walked to the backyard.

Chu Yao thought the front yard and the living room were big enough, but he didn't expect the back yard to be bigger.

There are a lot of fun, trails covered with rain flower stones, flowers blooming along the trails, white swing chairs, small stone tables and stools, gazebos, everything is available.

Chu Yao strode down the path, sat on the swing chair, and there was a book on it, which was quite thick. Chu Yao picked it up to see that it was full of English.

She looked dizzy.

Song Qing stood next to her and said softly: "Do you see that there is an empty space in the north? It's just right for us to grow vegetables in the future."

Chu Yao laughed out loud: "Are you serious? The two of us will probably kill the vegetables."

Song Qing tilted her head and said, "Don't be afraid, we will ask grandma for help when the time comes."

Chu Yao's smile deepened: "Okay."

She swung on the swing for a while and Song Qing took her to visit other places. Song Qing's previous study room was full of books. Unlike her novels, most of them are Chinese and foreign classics, and many of them are in English.

Chu Yao walked to one side of the desk, and there was still a lot of draft paper on it. Song Qing's handwriting was not so beautiful before, so it could only be considered correct.

Song Qing stood behind her, Chu Yao picked up a piece of paper and said, "Baby, do you think if you knew me earlier, would you like me?"

Get to know her earlier?

Song Qing shook her head: "I would rather not have known you earlier."

Chu Yao smiled on his face: "Why?"

Song Qing sighed: "If I had known you earlier, how would I have been admitted to university?"

It's all about you.

Chu Yao heard her subconscious words, her cheeks were flushed, and she smiled openly: "Crazy."

"It's useless to know me earlier, I don't fall in love early."

Song Qing silently hugged her body from behind, resting her head on Chu Yao's shoulder blades, and placing her hands on her lower abdomen: "Fortunately, you don't fall in love early."

Fortunately, she didn't fall in love early, and fortunately, she didn't like anyone else when they met.

Song Qing always thought that she was the luckiest person. When she met Song Bing when she was still naive, it changed her life.

Only now do I know that Chu Yao is her luckier one.

When Chu Yao heard Song Qing's words, he put his eyes on the front and said softly, "Baby, it should be fortunate that you like me."

Song Qing's heart felt warm when she heard Chu Yao's words, and the strength in her hands became more gentle. She straightened Chu Yao's body, hugged her tightly, and patted her back one after another.

Chu Yao was infected by Song Qing's emotions. She put her arms around Song Qing's waist, buried her head in Song Qing's soft chest, and listened to the beating sound inside.

A sound hit her eardrums.

The tender time between the two was interrupted by a knock on the door, Mrs. Zhang stood outside the door and shouted: "Miss, it's time to eat."

Chu Yao was a little embarrassed, Song Qing took her hand, opened the door and went downstairs.

Song Bing and Jiang Xi were already seated, and Chu Yao was sitting next to Song Qing. The dishes were similar to what Chu Yao usually ate in Song Qing's dormitory, except that there were a few more dishes that he had never seen before.

Song Bing watched them sit down, and signaled Mrs. Zhang to pour some juice for them.

It should be freshly squeezed, and the taste is very fragrant.

Chu Yao saw that Song Bing and the others were sitting still without chopsticks, very honest.

Jiang Xi coughed lightly: "Eat."

After he finished speaking, Song Bing took the chopsticks, his face was a little stiff and he said to Chu Yao, "Eat more."

Chu Yao nodded flattered and frightened.

Song Bing didn't talk much at all, and he adhered to the principle of not talking when eating at the dinner table. Except for the initial "care" he didn't talk anymore.

Chu Yao also changed from being cautious to a little more natural, but his hands still trembled accidentally when picking up vegetables.

It was extremely difficult to eat a meal.

Chu Yao felt that what he ate was not soft white rice but stones, the kind that were crunchy when bitten down.

Heart congestion.

After the meal, Mrs. Zhang brought them a bowl of soup. Jiang Xi and Song Bing had a brief chat about the company. Chu Yao seemed to be listening seriously but had no idea what they were talking about.

After drinking the soup and Song Bing got up, Chu Yao subconsciously stood up.

Both Jiang Xi and Song Qing tilted their heads to look at her, Chu Yao's face was hot, and she said with a twitch, "Uncle, go slowly."

After speaking, I wished I could slap myself.

Go slow.

This is his home, where is he going? ?

Jiang Xi didn't have as good concentration as Song Bing, so he laughed out loud. Song Bing saw him with a sharp eye, and said slowly and emotionally: "I'm going to the company first."

"Come and play with Song Qing if you have nothing to do in the future."

Chu Yao quickly responded, and Song Qing also stood up and grabbed her stiff arm. Jiang Xi shouted after drinking the soup, "I'll go with you later."

After he finished speaking, he briefly greeted Chu Yao and walked towards Song Bing.

Chu Yao didn't sit down again until he could no longer see their backs.

Song Qing raised her head to look at her, Chu Yao blushed a little: "Did you feel ashamed just now?"

Song Qing touched her blushing cheeks with her fingers.

"No shame."

"You were so pretty just now."

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