The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 4 Miss me?

The silence along the way made Song Xiaoqiao feel sleepy after taking a bath. In fact, she had already closed her eyes.

Today's new driver is not bad, knowing that she is happy, it seems that the previous one has explained to him a lot.

After falling asleep, Song Xiaoqiao felt more relaxed and comfortable than ever before.She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but suddenly a pleasant cell phone ringing woke her up from her sleep.

"Hey, who is it?" Song Xiaoqiao yelled as she took out the phone without looking at the caller ID.

"Little Qiao, it's me, Gu Qi. Why haven't you come?" Gu Qi's voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious.

not yet?
Has it been a long time?

Song Xiaoqiao rubbed her temples, wait a minute, she, isn't she in the car, why——

"you're awake."

this voice?Song Xiaoqiao looked up and was stunned, "My God, yes, it's him!"
"Hey, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, where are you?" Gu Qi called.

Song Xiaoqiao quickly put the phone to her ear, "Well, I have something to do, I can't get through it, you guys can play."

Gu Qi looked at the blacked-out phone screen, something happened, what could she do?
Xiao Beibei ran over and took his arm and asked, "What's the matter, where is Xiao Qiao?"

"Oh, she has something to do." Gu Qi said a little disappointed.

Loud music soon drowned out their conversation, and the night was still long.

Here, in the silent room, there is no sound at all.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the man opposite, holding the phone tightly in his hand, this is definitely not Gu Qi's house.

"are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy--"

After a few conversations, the whole room fell into silence again.

Song Xiaoqiao was not used to this kind of quietness, she would rather the other party say a few words about herself, or scold her.

Duan Xiu looked at Song Xiaoqiao who was sitting on the bed with a vigilant face, and suddenly smiled, parting her thin lips, "Do you miss me?"

"I think—" Song Xiaoqiao almost blurted out, but after she said it, she realized that she had been fooled, and quickly waved her hands, "No, I—"

The anger of more than an hour disappeared without a trace after this word. Duan Xiu raised his head to look at her, laughing like a wildfire.

Song Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded, this person is really strange.

He heard his bewitching voice, "Don't be embarrassed, miss me, you can think about it openly."

Miss your big head ghost?Song Xiaoqiao almost blurted out that he must have a lot of narcissism to reach this level, although she admits that he is handsome.

She was obviously sitting in the car, and fell asleep without knowing it. Damn it, why did she fall asleep, or else it wouldn't be like this.

Also, when did her vigilance become so poor?
"Since you're awake, then—" Duan Xiu lifted his legs and walked over.

Song Xiaoqiao immediately became vigilant, he didn't mean to—

"Why this expression, get up and take you back." Duan Xiu had already walked in front of her, saw her nervous look, and curled his mouth, "You don't want me to pick you up, do you?"

hug?Song Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded, and jumped off the bed in the next second, rushing directly to the door.

"Hey, you haven't worn your shoes yet, come here." Duan Xiu bent down and held her two shoes in his hands, "Do you like to wear flat shoes?"

Song Xiaoqiao looked at her bare feet and at the shoes in Duan Xiu's hand, for a moment she didn't know whether she should go or not.

Duan Xiu saw that she looked like she was still asleep, and walked in front of her with her shoes.

"Should I help you put it on, or—"

"I'll do it myself." Song Xiaoqiao hurriedly took the shoes and put them on one by one.

This time, Duan Xiu didn't make things difficult for Song Xiaoqiao. After getting into the car, there was no more words between the two of them.

Ten minutes later, in front of an old residential area, Song Xiaoqiao said, "Send it here, or you will be—"

"I understand." Duan Xiu agreed with a smile, but, "By the way, wait for me here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I have to go to-"

"I already asked for leave for you." Duan Xiu blocked all Song Xiaoqiao's next words, and he gracefully lit a cigarette, admiring her surprised expression.

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes widened for a few seconds before she realized, "You, how can you ask for leave for me? I always don't like missing classes."

"For you, a master of learning, let alone one day's class, it doesn't matter if you have ten days' class."

"One day?" Song Xiaoqiao was stunned again, "You hired me for a day's class?"

Duan Xiu nodded, "Would you like to see the surprised expressions on your grandma's faces, and the exaggerated appearance of your cousins ​​whose eyeballs are about to fall?"

These seemed to be what she wanted to see.

Him, how did he know?
Song Xiaoqiao took a serious look at the person in front of her, but after looking around, she had at most a little impression, as if she had seen it before.

However, she wanted everything he said, very much.

"How about it, do you want to?" Duan Xiu asked again seeing that she had almost thought about it.

Song Xiaoqiao nodded, "I think so, but—"

"Trust me, I will help you realize everything tomorrow."

The whole neighborhood under the moonlight looked extraordinarily quiet. Song Xiaoqiao sighed and walked slowly. Is she a miasma?

After nightfall, Xiao Beibei took Gu Qi, who was staggering from drinking, to a taxi.

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Go—" Xiao Beibei was about to say the address of Gu Qi's house when a hand grabbed her hand. She turned around and saw Gu Qi half-closed his eyes and seemed to be muttering something in his mouth. He lowered his head and approached, his complexion suddenly changed, and his warm and tender eyes immediately burst into a few touches of determination.

Bypassing the neighborhood, an old house appeared in front of her eyes. Song Xiaoqiao took a look, the lights were all off, and her father was really relieved.

She tiptoed into her room, and when the door closed, Song Xiaoqiao felt herself alive again.

What will he do tomorrow, Song Xiaoqiao slowly fell asleep thinking about this question.

The car traveling through the darkness suddenly turned around, thinking of Song Xiaoqiao's eyes hidden behind the glasses, Duan Xiu drove back again.

Parked the car at a place separate from Song Xiaoqiao, turned off the engine, picked up the phone and pressed a few times.

In the early morning, Song Xiaoqiao was woken up by the sound of the alarm. She reached out and pressed it. She was busy as usual. At 07:30, she took the book and walked out the door.

"Hey——" Duan Xiu pressed the window of the car, knowing that she would not do what he said.

When Song Xiaoqiao heard this voice, she almost stumbled and fell, only then remembered what happened last night, damn it, she forgot.

She looked up and saw a head poking out of a black Bentley.

"Well, I, I'd better go to school."

"Come here." Duan Xiu waved at her, "I've been waiting here for you all night."

overnight?
This person, right? Song Xiaoqiao's whole body trembled, which seemed wrong, "By the way, I forgot a book at home, I'll go back and get it."

Song Xiaoqiao ran back after finishing speaking, Duan Xiu was not in a hurry, and drove slowly behind.

(End of this chapter)