Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Song jiachen followed her gaze and looked ahead. From a red ferrari, a woman in a ten-centimeter high heels and a delicate short skirt with a pair of sunglasses was also a university campus. However, her pompous appearance made her seem out of place on the quiet campus.

"How dare you come here! "Song jiachen said disdainfully.

Fu qing quickly regained her senses and asked," isn' t she the childhood sweetheart you told me about? Why does it sound like you have a big problem with her? She still remembered the last time song jiachen mentioned that woman, his tone was very calm.

"Not only do I have a problem with such people, but I look down upon them very much! "Song jiachen said through gritted teeth.

It turned out that not long ago, a junior sister of song jiachen came to talk to her about a man who came to the campus to look for a gunman. She asked her if she could take on a job like this and whether she could train her skills.

Song jiachen had always been very kind to the gunmen. Everyone was just trying to eat. However, she had always been impolite to the gunmen, so she specifically investigated the situation. It turned out that zhang quting planned to open a clothing store. Recently, she had been telling the media that she had designed all these clothes herself. In fact, she had been looking for the gunmen to design them on campus.

"I went to the united states for a tour, and I felt terrible. In fact, she was just a brainless idiot! She didn' t know anything about design at all. At this moment, song jiachen was like an angry youth, complaining incessantly.

"Didn' t the young miss do what she wanted? In contrast, fu qing appeared to be exceptionally calm. She had been through a lot and was no longer surprised by such people.

"Of course, I don' t care what she wants to do, but when she opened a clothing store, she opened a clothing store. She insisted on being a designer, and it made her feel disgusted. Song jiachen held fu qing's arm." Xiao qing, you must understand this. We all have a sense of justice when we learn how to design!" "

Fu qing shook his head." Haha, I really don' t have that sense of justice. I can do whatever others want." "

As the two of them were talking, zhang quting walked over in her high heels and said disdainfully," what bad luck! I can see you everywhere!" "

Zhang quting took off her sunglasses and looked haughty as if the whole world owed her. Now, what was the difference between her appearance and fu yingying? No wonder ye yimo didn' t like her anymore.

"Oh my god, there are dogs barking in such a sacred place in university. Don' t you think no one cares?" "Song jiachen said bluntly.

"You ..." Zhang quting's expression changed drastically.

"What are you? I came to my alma mater with xiao qing. What are you doing here? If I remember correctly, you're not a big alumnus. "

"I can go wherever I want, do you mind? "

"If the road is uneven, someone will step on it. Do you care? "

The more song jiachen spoke, the more excited she became, and zhang quting's expression became even uglier.

In order to avoid a" fight" between women, fu qing could only tug at song jiachen's shoulder and softly say," let's go. "

"Pay up. I' ll remind you again to stay away from brother yimo. Otherwise, don' t blame me for being impolite." Zhang quting said in a threatening tone.

This time, before song jiachen could say anything, fu qing replied with a formal smile," if you have the ability, tie ye yimo to your side. If you don' t, don' t protest like others. It's childish! "

After that, the two of them strode away, leaving zhang quting, whose face was red and white.

"Xiao qing, you are still so handsome! Song jiachen sighed. "

Fu qing didn' t seem to hear it. For some reason, she felt that zhang quting was very familiar with her. It was not because of the familiarity she had seen once or twice, but because there seemed to be a deeper relationship between them.

Was it because of the recent influx of memories?

Just as she was thinking about it, song jiachen pulled her to the snack street near the school.

Perhaps it was because of the school's holiday, and it had always been a bustling snack street, but now it seemed a little lonely.

Song jiachen pulled him to a" returning guest noodle shop." Seeing her in a daze, he patted her on the shoulder." Xiao qing, don' t think too much about it. Let's go eat noodles! This place is a place we used to come here often. "

"Lady boss, long time no see. How's business? Song jiachen asked sweetly as soon as she entered the store. She was a very likable girl, aside from the little willfulness that came out from time to time.

"It's all right. It's a small business. It's enough not to lose money. "

The lady boss of the noodle shop had to meet a lot of students every day. She saw that song jiachen only looked a little familiar, but he still chatted enthusiastically.

"Your current students either like to eat some western food or go to places where there are showrooms. I' m naturally cold here!" "

"How can that be? I come here to eat noodles every time I go back to school! Ever since fu qing brought song jiachen here once, she had become a loyal fan of this restaurant.

At this moment, two more people came in and shouted," boss, a bowl of beef noodles with chili sauce! "

"I want a ramen, remember to add cilantro! "

"Well, come right away! The lady boss immediately replied," why don't you sit down too? What do you want to eat? "

"As always, I want a signature beef noodle. "Said song jiachen.

Fu qing was in a trance for a while and said," just like her. "

'Well! "The lady boss kept her enthusiasm high and waved to the master in the kitchen. Next two bowls of beef noodles, quickly. "

Master he's bright voice came from the kitchen immediately:" okay." "