The warm marriage and cute wife of the rich and famous

Chapter 72
In the days when there were no classes, Gu Qi and Xiao Beibei insisted on calling Song Xiaoqiao to hang out together, but now, she is lying on the bed alone and sleeping.

No, it's sleep recovery.

The days when there were male tickets were different.

I believe that now Xiao Beibei should go shopping with Gu Qi holding hands.

Song Xiaoqiao woke up for a while, and these were the things that came to mind.

She smiled, closed her eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

Best to sleep until tomorrow morning.

Soon the sound of even breathing resounded in the room.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Yulian, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, couldn't sit still.

With Song Xiaoqiao like this, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is nothing wrong!
At 05:30, Song Zhen came back from the outside.

As soon as he saw the expressions of the two on the sofa, he knew that his daughter hadn't woken up yet.

"What's the matter, she was sleeping when I left at three o'clock, Sufen, have you gone to see it?"

Qin Sufen put down the mobile phone in her hand, "I knocked on the door, and Xiao Qiao said she was going to sleep, so we won't wait for her."

"This child, why did you sleep for so long?" Song Zhen said as he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa, "Su Fen will go and see with me."

Seeing her son and daughter-in-law gone, Tang Yulian couldn't sit still anymore.

At the door of the room, Song Zhen was about to knock on the door, but was pulled aside by Qin Sufen.

"You stand at the back, I'll come." Dodo is grown up, and he doesn't know how to avoid suspicion.

Song Zhen was thinking about his daughter at the moment, so he didn't quarrel with her.

"Little Qiao, it's mom." Qin Sufen knocked on the door and shouted inside.

no respond.

A few seconds later, Tang Yulian squeezed over.

"I'm coming, Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, open the door."

Still no response.

Song Zhen, who was standing not far away, frowned, looked at the two, and suddenly thought of something.

"I'll do it, I have a solution." Song Zhen stepped forward and pulled the two of them away.

"You, you have—"

Before Qin Sufen finished speaking, she was interrupted by her husband's words.

"Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Duan Xiu is back." Song Zhen shouted inside.

"Duan Xiu? Duan Xiu is back?" Song Xiaoqiao said in a daze, wait a minute, Duan Xiu is back?
The person who was still asleep suddenly woke up, and then sat up.

"Xiao Qiao, Duan Xiu is back, Xiao Qiao opened the door."

"Wait a minute." Song Xiaoqiao shouted to the outside, quickly getting dressed.

But after wearing it on the body, I lowered my head, no, change it.

Rushed into the cloakroom, holding gestures one by one.

When doing this, she didn't even think about it.

"That's all." Song Xiaoqiao looked at herself in the mirror, with her long skirt fluttering and long hair draped over her shoulders, she showed a bright smile.

When you are almost at the door of the room, no.

Would it scare him if she stood in front of him like this?

Thinking of how Xiu treated her during the time of her true face that night, she became angry again.

The fire also came up.

"Hypocrite." Song Xiaoqiao muttered, and went into the cloakroom again.

Outside the door, Tang Yulian and Qin Sufen both looked at Song Zhen.

Song Zhen acted as if nothing had happened, he didn't appear to be lying at all.

In fact he really wasn't lying.

He did know that Duan Xiu was back, and he was about to get off the plane at this time.

This is what Yan Hao told him, although he didn't know how Yan Hao knew.

"Why don't you come out?" Qin Sufen was a little anxious, and just about to knock on the door, she saw that the door had already opened.

Song Xiaoqiao, who was dressed in cartoon house clothes, came out, pushed her glasses and looked behind the three of them, "Where's the person?"

"Little Qiao, you finally came out." Qin Sufen's eyes were misty, she was really anxious.

After all, it was a piece of meat that fell out of his stomach.

"Little Qiao, do you have any discomfort?" Tang Yulian also asked.

"I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night, and I'm making up for it in the afternoon." Song Xiaoqiao said. After scanning around, she fixed her eyes on her father's face and asked in disbelief, "Dad, are you lying?" I?"

"——" Song Zhen was at a loss for words, Yan Hao seemed to have told him not to tell his daughter first.

Song Xiaoqiao was serious, squinting her eyes, "Dad, there is obviously a rule in our Song family—"

"How could your father lie to you." After a few seconds of ideological struggle, Song Zhen also said seriously.

Did you lie to yourself?

"What about that person?"

"It's time to get off the plane." Song Zhen estimated.

Song Xiaoqiao looked at her father seriously for ten seconds.

"I'll take a call." Song Zhen quickly took out his phone when he heard the phone rang.

But as soon as the connection was made, without saying a word, the person turned back again.

"Wait a minute." Song Zhen smiled and handed the phone to Song Xiaoqiao, "Then, your brother Haozi's number."

Song Xiaoqiao took it, "Hi, brother Haozi."

Ten minutes later, Song Xiaoqiao got off the car at the gate of the airport.

"Wait for me over there." Song Xiaoqiao said to Li Ran and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, Song Xiaoqiao stopped again.

Yan Hao came back by plane, just now his father said that Duan Xiu should get off the plane.

So--

She looked around and saw Yan Hao not far away.

Not a few meters behind him, there was another one.

God, it turned out to be Duan Xiu!
She hurried to a corner, this position was just right to see Yan Hao talking to Duan Xiu, and Duan Xiu walked towards a secret place with a dark face.

Hehe, she hehe, this guy has a look on his face.

What is Duan Xiu doing?
Just then, his cell phone rang.

The phone was already in hand, Song Xiaoqiao picked it up almost as soon as it rang.

"Hey, Xiao Qiao, are you here?" Yan Hao's voice came from the phone.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't speak, just looked at him in the distance.

Also, Duan Xiu who is far away.

There must be something between these two people, how could she let them succeed.

She walked out quickly, "I'm sorry, brother Haozi, I can't come because of something."

"Oh, it's okay." Yan Hao smiled and hung up, then waved to Duan Xiu in the distance.

At this time, Duan Xiu received several WeChat messages on his mobile phone.

The latest one was a photo, and he looked into the distance, just in time to see Song Xiaoqiao walking out of the gate.

The corners of his mouth curled up, little guy, so responsive?
It seems that I haven't seen you for a few days, but I have grown up.

"Hey, Duan Xiu didn't come." Yan Hao said to Duan Xiu who had already approached, implying that the bet was naturally in vain.

Duan Xiu disagreed, "Oh."

"—" Inexhaustibility, Yan Hao wanted to say, but he didn't say it.

This kind of thing can never be expected, he knows to stop when the time is right, if it is good, he will accept it, if he does not see it, he has to accept it when it is time to accept it.

After all, Duan Xiu is not an idler, and he doesn't have the spare time to compete in this.

"I want to bet one more." After Duan Xiu finished his words, Yan Hao in front of him widened his eyes, and the words he said were extremely excited.

"Look, look—"

Duan Xiu followed his hand and looked over, it wasn't Song Xiaoqiao who was walking towards the two of them with a smile.

Immediately, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and Yan Hao's eyebrows were bent with a smile.

(End of this chapter)