Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 11
Song Youbai felt threatened.

Song Jianzhong was surprised and delighted, "Oh, I remember last year my colleague's son took the 724 exam and got into Jinghua University!"

Jinghua University, a top university in China.

Song Tingling was very modest, imitating Song Youbai's appearance before: "It's not bad, if I am an ordinary candidate, I can indeed get into Jinghua University with this score."

Song Youbai was angry and scared, and it took a lot of effort to finally squeeze out a smile: "I knew my sister was very powerful."

You better know!

Song Tingling was not surprised by this result.

After all, it was the second time for the college entrance examination, and her grades in her previous life were not bad. She studied hard again, and she deserved this score.

Song Jianzhong over there has already started calling his relatives and friends to report (show off) joy (show off).

Song Tingling stood up, smiled slightly, greeted them, and went upstairs.

Song Youbai also returned to her room as if fleeing.

Thinking of my score, thinking of my self-satisfaction just now, I just feel that I am extremely funny.

"Ah!" She let out a scream!
Why can Song Tingling always ride on her head!
Liu Bichun walked to her daughter's door, and when she heard her daughter screaming angrily, she felt very uncomfortable.

I thought that a wild girl from the countryside would not be able to make waves at all, but not only was she able to retreat from Ding Jin's grasp, she also showed her sharpness several times.

Now it seems that he underestimated her!

She will never underestimate the enemy again!

Pretending not to be surprised in front of the white lotus mother and daughter, after returning to her room, Song Tingling lay on the bed, suddenly wanting Wen Yanqing to praise her.

Cats also need praise. (no)

It's only morning, Wen Yanqing should be busy.

She wasn't in a hurry, she picked and picked in her closet, tidied herself up, carried her notebook on her back, said hello to the Song family, and went out beautifully.

She used to go in the afternoon because she couldn't get up.

Going out now, maybe I can have lunch with Wen Yanqing.

The car soon stopped at Wenyun Technology.

She comes every day, and everyone in the company recognizes her.

She greeted the lovely lady at the front desk, Xu Qin, familiarly, and then went directly to Wen Yanqing's exclusive elevator to go upstairs.

Wen Xi's desk is outside, you can see it as soon as you get off the elevator, like a gatekeeper.

Seeing her coming at this time, Wen Xi was a little surprised, and subconsciously looked at the time: "Miss Song, why did you come so early today?"

Song Tingling also checked the time, it was almost 12 o'clock.

She pointed to the door of Wen Yanqing's office, "Has he eaten yet?"

Wen Wei shook his head: "Not yet, I'm a little busy today, and I forgot too much, I'll send someone to bring up the lunch box, Miss Song, do you want to eat together?"

"Yes." Song Tingling asked: "Do you all eat box lunch at noon?"

"Yeah, my grandfather doesn't pay much attention to food, so it's convenient." Wen Xie was also a little helpless: "My grandfather is probably the only president who eats box lunches every day."

really.She came here every day after eating and drinking at Song's house. She didn't expect the boss to eat box lunch every day, which was quite down-to-earth.

Song Tingling knocked on the door, and after hearing the sound of "enter", she opened the door and walked in.

Wen Yanqing was holding the document in his hand, but he didn't lift his head.

Song Tingling didn't speak, knowing that he was busy, so she never disturbed his work.

She quietly sat down on her desk and took out her computer.

Wen Yanqing didn't hear anyone talking, so she moved her eyes away from the document, saw that it was Song Tingling, put down the document, she was not surprised, and said, "Here we come."

There was a knock on the door, and Wen Xiong pushed it open, holding three lunch boxes in his hand.

Song Tingling opened it and saw that there were meat and vegetables and soup, which were also very good.

After she finished eating, she found that Wen Yanqing had put down her chopsticks a long time ago. She walked over to take a look and found that she ate more than Wen Yanqing.

She frowned, but said nothing.

The man's eyes were slightly darkened, and his brows and eyes were full of fatigue. He rubbed the space between his brows, then leaned back on the chair, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

The man leaned there quietly, his long and curly eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, his fair face and sleepy expression could make him feel broken.

It also makes people feel distressed.

Song Tingling stood in front of him and looked at him for a while, then closed the curtains with the remote control, and then moved her chair and gently placed it beside him.

She sat down, carefully stretched her hand in from behind his neck, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

She suddenly noticed something, and when she raised her eyes, Wen Yanqing's eyes were half-opened, and the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, with an appearance of "I want to see what you, a little cat, can do to me".

Song Tingling: "..."

Song Tingling directly pulled the man into her arms.

Wen Yanqing is such a big one, it looks a bit clumsy leaning on her.

But she didn't care, she felt her boyfriend Li Max's appearance, and rubbed his furry head, like coaxing a child: "Sleep, sleep."

Usually the boss always touches her head, but I didn't expect the boss's head to be so easy to touch.

"Ha ha……"

Wen Yanqing laughed softly, her vocal cords trembled, and the sound she made was so shocking that even Song Tingling's heart trembled.

She thought that Wen Yanqing was a well-deserved fishing beauty.

She snorted arrogantly, and surrounded Wen Yanqing with her hands domineeringly.

Wen Yanqing leaned against her and found it interesting.

But after a while, she pushed him back.

Wen Yanqing: "?"

Is this gone?

I saw that the little girl in front of me didn't know what she was looking at, and gestured with her hands in the air from time to time, with a serious expression on her face.

Then the little girl turned his wheelchair in her direction, facing her directly.

It is obviously a large office, but due to the dim light in the room, it makes people feel that the space has become a bit cramped, and all you can see is the person in front of you.

The little girl stretched out her hand again to hug him back into her arms, then grabbed his hand and placed it behind her waist.

His hands also wrapped her around her.

Wen Yanqing's hands tightened a little unconsciously, and felt that it felt good, as if she was imprisoned by him.

The little girl's voice came from the top of her head, with a little pride: "Isn't this much more comfortable?"

Wen Yanqing's eyelashes trembled, and she felt as if her heart had been scratched again.

This was the first time he hugged her like this, buried himself in her arms like this.

The little girl picked it up, it was soft and fragrant, and it was addictive.

He closed his eyes and gave a soft "hmm".

For a long time, it seemed that everything was silent, only the sound of each other's shallow breathing could be heard.

"Wen Yanqing, Mao Mao and I are different."

Her voice sounded like a whisper, like talking to herself.

Wen Yanqing was not willing to fall asleep, so she could hear clearly.

is different.

It's very different.

The cat is not so big, it can be hugged by him.

Wen Xi pinched the time when Wen Yanqing's lunch break was over, and gently knocked on the door with the document. After waiting for a while, he heard nothing. He pushed the door open, and the inside was uncharacteristically dark. He saw two people cuddling together at the desk , was sleeping soundly.

Wen Hao quickly backed out and closed the door.

His grandfather hadn't slept so soundly for a long time. In the past, even a slight movement would wake him up instantly.

When Song Tingling woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Yanqing was already working with a small light on.

She stood up, exercised her muscles and bones, and slept on the chair, her back hurts!

Song Tingling didn't want to disturb his work, so after opening the curtains, she sat down at her desk and planned to type.

As soon as she turned on the computer, she suddenly thought of the purpose of her visit today.

Although he is very busy, it's okay for her to delay, right?

"Wen Yanqing."

"Ok?"

"Bring me to dinner tonight!"

"it is good."

Satisfied, Song Tingling began to choose restaurants.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Yanqing finally finished work.

Wen Xi sent them to the restaurant.

This is a well-known time-honored restaurant in Beijing, and it specializes in local specialties.

When Song Tingling pushed Wen Yanqing in, soon a waiter stepped forward.

"Hello, how many?"

"Two."

"plz follow me."

The waiter walked in front of them, led them to the small booth, and carefully removed the chairs on one side.

"Wen Yanqing, I've always wanted to come to this restaurant."

She opened the menu, ordered a few dishes according to her own taste, and handed the menu to Wen Yanqing.

"Just order it."

"Is there anything you can't eat?"

After seeing Wen Yanqing shaking her head, she added a few more dishes.

"Wen Yanqing, today is the college entrance examination. Do you want to ask me how I did?"

The girl rested her chin in her hands, her almond eyes gleaming, like a child begging for a reward.

He seemed to know what the girl wanted to hear.

"you are awesome."

The smile on the girl's face widened, and her eyes narrowed slightly, like a contented kitten.

A few men at the next table were drinking together, getting drunk and noisy.

When one of the men saw Song Tingling coming in, he became a little bit cautious. The girl smiled like a flower, and her heart itch.

He got up, walked towards the table with weak steps, and put the wine bottle in his hand on the table with a "snap", making a dull sound.

"Little sister, can you have a drink with brother?"

He glanced at Wen Yanqing with disdain, and said in a contemptuous tone: "What fun is there in being with a cripple? What can a scumbag do? I'm afraid he won't be able to satisfy you in that aspect! Hahaha!"

The person at the next table didn't pull his brother back. Instead, he looked like he was watching a play. When he heard this, he laughed "hahaha".

Song Tingling subconsciously looked at Wen Yanqing, afraid that he would be sad when he heard some words.

Wen Yanqing happened to be looking at her too, but there was no sadness or joy on his face, like an outsider.

That man Song Tingling didn't look at her, but looked at her little white face, suddenly he was fascinated, and stretched out his hand to her little white face.

Song Tingling frowned fiercely, just as she was about to hide, something flew past her eyes.

"Ahhh——" followed by the man's painful scream.

She looked over, covered her mouth, and almost screamed too.

In the hand that the man was about to touch her just now, a chopstick was inserted into the palm of his hand!

The man bent over in pain, and the pierced hand trembled violently.

Seeing this, the man's accomplices were a little sober, and hurried over to support the man, looking at the perpetrator's expressions, all of them were ruthless.

The man in the wheelchair was playing with the other chopstick in his hand, looking at their eyes as cold as an abyss, "Do you dare to touch my man?"

His voice seemed to come from hell. He was obviously smiling, but it made people shudder. He looked at the person next to him who was gearing up and asked, "Do you want to try too?"

The few people who rolled up their sleeves suddenly died down, and a deep-seated fear came from the bottom of their hearts.

Just when the clerk heard the news, he also rushed over.

The men knew they were wrong, and left while supporting their brothers, cursing and cursing.

"What bad luck! I met a lunatic!"

"The legs are useless, and you are still so arrogant, you are crippled!"

Song Tingling had only seen such a scene in TV dramas, and to her, it was already considered bloody.

When she came back to her senses, it was as if nothing had happened, and she returned to calm.

She turned her head, and Wen Yanqing sat there quietly, as if she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she was doing.
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Song Youbai is having dinner with her classmates, the atmosphere is relaxed and happy.

From time to time, she secretly glanced at Shen Xuhuai who was sitting next to him, and when he reached out to take the paper, she also reached out her hand.

As expected, her hand grasped Shen Xuhuai's.

"Oh..." She withdrew her hand in a panic, her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at him again.

"Oh oh oh——" The surrounding students immediately booed when they saw this.

"Shen Xuhuai, you've already graduated, and you haven't confessed your love yet, when will you wait?" A male classmate shouted at him with a smile.

Song Youbai opened the mouth in front of Shen Xuhuai, her innocent face was shy and flustered, "Wang Ke, don't talk nonsense, we have nothing..."

Shen Xuhuai was much calmer, still smiling, but a little helpless, "Yeah, I always say that, it's not good for girls."

"No way! You are a school belle and a school grass, and you are always together, no one will believe it!"

"Yes, yes, Shen Xuhuai, you are a big man, don't be shy, you have to chase after him quickly, when our school beauty becomes a big star, then you won't have your share!"

The students around were ridiculing again and again, Shen Xuhuai stopped talking, but kept smiling helplessly.

Song Youbai felt very uncomfortable.

In the eyes of her classmates, they had long been a match made in heaven, and every time her classmates made a fuss, she was happy in her heart.

It's just that Shen Xuhuai will explain every time.

Shen Xuhuai has a gentle personality and a sunny and handsome appearance. He not only has good grades, but also has a good character and family background. No matter where he appears, he is the focus of girls.

Such a person, there will be no girls who don't like it.

So being tied to someone like Shen Xuhuai, even if it was just a rumor, was enough to satisfy Song Youbai's vanity.

The students saw that the protagonist didn't speak, and they lost the interest to make a fuss.

Shen Xuhuai suddenly asked her: "I heard that your sister has been found?"

(End of this chapter)