Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

Xu Jiao was sitting in the back of the car eating, grabbing Song Qing's clothes, she couldn't help but scolded her a few times, "If you rub my clothes, you will die."

Xu Jiao sat in the back, grimaced secretly, and quickly finished eating.

Almost home, Song Qing met a lot of cars parked outside the gate of the community, she stopped, and Xu Jiao also jumped out of the car curiously, "Why are there so many cars?"

The villa area is originally a big place, and the law and order are also strict. Generally, it will not be blocked at the door.

Song Qing put his hands on the front of the car, bent slightly and looked at the front, "It seems like there is a birthday party."

"Which one?" Xu Jiao's eyes lit up, and Song Qing knew what she was thinking with a slight glance, "Your aunt usually doesn't go to this kind of neighbor's banquet, you should go home and wait to be cleaned up."

Xu Jiao turned her head in embarrassment when her mind was exposed, Song Qing looked over there thoughtfully, "I'll probably go in later, they have a lot of family affairs and are troublesome."

"Which one?"

"You want to know?" Song Qing suddenly smiled inexplicably. Xu Jiao felt weird and shook her head: "No, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I can ask Ning Bufan tomorrow."

"You are quite familiar with him?" Song Qing snorted, "But today is the Ning family's birthday party."

Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, this was a mistake, she only knew that Ning Bufan also lived in their community, but she didn't expect such a coincidence, it was their family's birthday party tonight.

After a while, all the cars at the gate went in, and Xu Jiao got into the car. There was still a long distance from the gate of the community to the villa.

Xu Jiao looked around after entering, "Where is their home?"

"Is it related to you?" Song Qing said angrily, but Xu Jiao stopped asking.

When they got home, Xu Jiao was a little scared, so she walked in quietly. She originally came up before Song Qing, but he was right behind, so she pushed her impatiently, "Early or late is the same."

Xu Jiao was angry, "You make a small report!"

Song Qing changed her shoes and went in. Ms. Wu was standing in the living room. When she saw her, she also saw Xu Jiao at the door, with deep eyes.

Xu Jiao went in bravely, and Ms. Wu looked at her, "I heard you went to fight at noon?"

She pursed her lips, and Song Qing disappeared at the end of the stairs, "Well...isn't it..."

"Is there any injury?" Ms. Wu asked nervously, Xu Jiao shook her head quickly, "No, I didn't hit much, I just took advantage of others' danger."

"Fighting can't solve the problem. It hurts others and hurts yourself. Next time, if you have something to do, ask the teacher."

Xu Jiao listened carefully, but Ms. Wu didn't blame her at all. She had a sore nose, and Ms. Wu sighed, "Go take a bath, come down to eat later, Song Lu is going to Ning's for dinner, don't wait for her .”

She nodded and went up with her schoolbag on her back.

As soon as she arrived at the stairs, she saw Song Qing leaning on the handrail and raised her head slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking, Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, "Are you eavesdropping?"

Song Qing frowned, glanced at her, turned and left.

Xu Jiao looked amused at her disapproval, "Are you worried about my aunt hitting me?"

Song Qing almost jumped to the waist, opened the door for a moment, and gave her a wonderful expression, "You think a lot."

After finishing speaking, she went in and gave her a cold back. Xu Jiao sniffed, feeling a little sad to enter the room. Auntie was actually worried about whether she was hurt or not during the fight, instead of scolding her.

Song Qing's father is not here tonight, so Ms. Wu packed two meals, "I'll deliver the meal to your father, you can go up and do your homework after eating."

Xu Jiao watched her go, Song Qing ate slowly, Xu Jiao looked at her, "Did your father beat someone?"

"Hit." She said calmly, Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, "It doesn't look like it."

"See what you did." Song Qing smiled, Xu Jiao pursed her lips, "What about fighting?"

"It's up to you whether you win or lose."

"I won." Xu Jiao replied seriously.

"Then lightly, just hit the palm ten times."

Xu Jiao turned to look at Song Jie, "What a stick."

With rice in his mouth, Song Jie put down his chopsticks and put his hands side by side. Xu Jiao asked, "Length?"

He rolled his eyes and shook his head, Xu Jiao gasped, she understood.

Xu Jiao turned her head to look at Song Qing, "I don't care, if you don't help me then I'll just say you went with me and watch from the sidelines."

Song Qing was angry, "Get out."

"I don't care." Xu Jiao played a rogue, Song Qing rolled her eyes like Song Jie, and was too lazy to talk to her.

As if she had found her anchor, Xu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.

When Ms. Wu and Dad Song came back, Song Lu hadn't come back yet. At first, Xu Jiao thought that she was the first one to be unlucky, but it turned out to be Song Lu.

"Sleeping at someone's house again, what is it like? If you don't sleep at home, you always trouble others. Song Qing, go and bring your sister back." Father Song looked very angry. It was several times colder.

Ms. Wu sighed. Song Lu is the daughter of the Song family, from her in-laws' family. She is a second-married woman. She really doesn't know how to say, "Let her sleep. The Ning family is very close to ours."

"You can meet her in business. She lives in our house now, and she goes to other people's houses every day and doesn't return at night. I don't know, she thinks that I treat my niece harshly. Besides, it seems that our family education is not good."

Ms. Wu pouted angrily: "Did that tutor in your family come from a human? If you don't have a good tutor, who doesn't know what your tutor looks like."

Xu Jiao gnawed an apple against the corner, watching the atmosphere in the living room, Song Jie went up to take a shower, Song Qing was sitting in the living room in a comfortable white sports suit, reading a book in pure English.

"Okay, Song Qing hastened to call. If she doesn't come back, tell her not to come back tomorrow and go directly to her grandpa."

Song Qing's expression turned weird, and she still kept reading. Xu Jiao felt that she didn't want to go.

Ms. Wu glanced at Xu Jiao, and quickly said: "Song Qing, Song Qing, hurry up and take Xu Jiao with you, there is a helper on the way."

Song Qing couldn't help it now, put down the book, "How far is it? Do you still need to take care of me?"

"Go quickly, you will go to bed later."

Xu Jiao was eager to go with her, Father Song was so angry, if he knew about her fight, he might not have a good life.

Song Qing hesitated, threw away the book and got up.

Xu Jiao hurriedly followed behind, secretly glanced at Papa Song, and Papa Song looked at her, she quickly retracted her eyes and ran away.

Father Song said innocently, "Did I scare her?"

"Yes, look at your temper. Xu Jiao is not a child of your Song family. Don't be scared. Your family has been strict with children since childhood. Don't be like this." Ms. Wu reprimanded him, and he bowed his head to reflect.

Ms. Wu laughed, hesitated for a while, and said sweetly, "Husband..."

Song's father trembled all over, and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you something." She shook his hand, and Dad Song's eyes jumped for no reason.

"It's Xu Jiao going to school today..."

He looked at her and waited for a while, "You mean it?"

Ms. Wu thought for a while, "What if Song Jie fights with others at school?"

"Didn't I peel off his skin?"

Ms. Wu: ...

"Who got into a fight at school?"

"Xu Jiao went off-campus and beat up the gangsters from the vocational high school."

Dad Song: ...

Outside the villa, Xu Jiao and Song Qing stood in a row, Xu Jiao smiled and said, "Where is Ning Bufan's house?"

Song Qing didn't say a word, what she's thinking now is, won't you know it when we get there?

Xu Jiao was not angry either, "You said your dad knew I was fighting, what would happen?"

"I will kill you." She replied lightly.

Xu Jiao was startled, "You...can't help..."

"Why didn't you expect this result when you fought?"

"No one cared about me before." Xu Jiao kicked down the stones on the side of the road, Song Qing frowned in the dark and remained silent.

When they arrived at the place, the Ning family welcomed them in very graciously, the banquet was over, the servants were packing up, and the house was still in a mess, Mother Ning said embarrassedly: "Go up and sit down, the living room is really messy. "

"Fanfan!" Ning's mother yelled, and after a while, someone ran out upstairs. Ning Bufan looked anxious, "Mom, I'm playing games, what are you doing?"

Ning's mother smiled and said: "Your classmate is here, and you still haven't poured tea for him."

Ning Bufan didn't react when he saw Song Qing, he probably came to stare at her sister again, turned his head again, and saw Xu Jiao behind Song Qing, he was scared out of his wits.

"Fuck, mom, did I see hallucinations? Why did I see our school boss?"

Mother Ning frowned in confusion and said, "What are you talking about? The one next to Song Qing is her sister."

"Sister?" Ning Bufan raised his voice, making everyone jump.

Song Qing said softly, "It's my stepmother's niece."

"same."

"No, she's not registered with my family." Song Qing said seriously.

Mother Ning was stunned for a moment, wondering what was wrong with this child, she changed her words with a smile: "This is a relative of the Song family."

Song Qing took Xu Jiao up, and Ning Bufan looked at them with a ghostly face, "Damn it, your circle is really messed up."

Xu Jiao smiled embarrassedly.

Song Qing went to Ning Bufan's sister Ning Xiazhi's room to arrest Song Lu. Song Lu was okay, but Ning Xiazhi was scared when he saw Song Qing. It's noisy.

Ning Bufan scratched his head, there was a tea room on the second floor, and he went to pour water for her.

Xu Jiao looked around. It was different from the layout of the Song family. It was too refined. The interior decoration of the Song family was still very low-key and restrained.

Ning Bufan came over with a Coke, and said with a smile, "Our upstairs is full of drinks, you can drink."

She thanked her and took it, Ning Bufan stared at her, "You actually live under the same roof as Song Qing, it's too scary, you are worthy of being a school bully, you beat Song Qing with fists and kicks."

Xu Jiao quickly looked up from the coke, "I didn't hit her."

"Yes, yes, a metaphor." He laughed, and glanced at his sister's room, "Why haven't you come out yet, I always feel terrified when Song Qing is at my house."

Xu Jiao asked in a low voice, "Have you ever been beaten by Song Qing?"

Ning Bufan shook his head, "No, but he was ridiculed."

"How to say?"

"She said that my poor grades were due to indigestion and blood clogging my brain during meals."

"..."

Ridiculous IQ again, right?