Happy Boys: From the time of meeting the drunk Song Qian

"You, don't be kidnapped by a mouthful of rice in the future."

"No way!~"

Qiao Yingzi said in her heart: "At least there must be barbecue and hot pot."

Su Chen returned home and started cooking her own meal.

Cooking +1. (7/250)

Doing housework +1. (22/500)

Every time I cook at home, I see these two tips, which makes me feel very comfortable.

It’s relatively simple to eat on your own.

It's just a portion of braised pork, a plate of roasted vegetables, and a portion of rice.

It is simple but contains all the nutrients needed for a meal.

In my last life, I became very fat because I didn't pay attention to my diet. In this life, in addition to morning exercise, I also need to pay attention to my diet.

It’s not for nothing that you need to practice three points and eat seven points.

How else did he get those strong muscles before there was a system?

Just as Su Chen sat down to eat, there was a knock on the door over there.

Open the door and take a look.

It turned out to be Song Qian.

Today, Song Qian is wearing business attire and black trousers.

Relatively loose.

It looks cooler.

"Sister Song, you are back." Su Chen shouted with a smile.

Of course, I have to call Song Qian sister.

There is no girl who doesn't care about her age.

really.

When Su Chen shouted like this, Song Qian felt sweet in her heart, but she still said with a straight face: "Don't scream, we are a generation apart."

"Sister Song, you and Yingzi go out together. If you don't tell others, others will think you two are sisters."

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

Su Chen swore that he had never been so sweet to his boss in the company.

Sure enough, would you say it is really a scorer?

Su Chen's words made Song Qian's beautiful eyes flutter at him, but she didn't know how charming her professional attire paired with her white eyes was.

Of course, Su Chen wouldn't say it.

Song Qian glanced at the room.

Still so warm and clean.

"It should be cleaned every day. It seems that there was no special performance for me that morning." Song Qian thought to herself.

Naturally, Song Qian put on Su Chen's slippers.

The whole person felt a lot more relaxed, and it felt like returning to his own home.

Because the decorations of the two houses were the same, Song Qian went directly to the restaurant without Su Chen leading the way.

Sit down and wait for your meal.

Looking at her current appearance, Su Chen inexplicably thought of Qiao Yingzi just now.

"As expected of mother and daughter, they look so similar while waiting to eat." Su Chen chuckled and went to help heat the meal.

Soon.

The fragrant stewed rice was brought to Song Qian.

"Thank you." Song Qian smiled happily.

After having Yingzi, she was always taking care of others. Very few people would take care of her. It was quite unexpected to be suddenly treated like this.

Inexplicably comfortable.

"You are quite good at taking care of others." Song Qian said softly, then dug out a spoonful of rice and started eating it.

The rice, which originally had a rich flavor, became even more flavorful after Su Chen cooked it twice.

It tastes more delicious.

"Delicious!~"

These two words blurted out, and Song Qian now understood why Yingzi admired this pot of rice so much. It was easy to learn and delicious.

"Thank you for the compliment." Su Chen took a mouthful of food and said with a smile: "It doesn't count as taking care of others. I just think that we are all neighbors. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We should move around more when we have nothing to do, and help each other when something happens."

"Yes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Song Qian sighed.

If it hadn't been for that accident, they, as neighbors, might not have met before school started.

It's also ridiculous.

Song Qian and the people in this building are still just acquaintances. If something happens in the future, no one will be able to help.

There was a lie in my heart at that moment.

"Su Chen, give me your mobile phone number." Song Qian thought about it, Su Chen was her neighbor, and he was very reliable.

He can take care of others, he is careful, and he can cook.

And also strong.

Isn't this better than that dead man?

If anything happens in the future, you can contact him directly!

Su Chen smiled and reported his cell phone number, and the two exchanged whose cell phone number it was.

Song Qian put down her phone: "Su Chen, if anything happens to me from now on, I will come to you, so don't refuse."

Su Chen saluted: "Promise to complete the task!"

Su Chen's look made Song Qian laugh out loud.

After the meal, Song Qian kept rushing to wash the dishes, and Su Chen didn't refuse. Anyway, all the housework done in this room would be counted on him.

Tidy up the kitchen.

Song Qian was also a little sleepy. She originally wanted to go home, but feeling such a warm environment, she was a little reluctant to leave.

"Is the guest room empty?" Song Qian glanced at the guest room.

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015: The clothes have been taken away by me, you... don’t have to worry about it

"No one is there." Su Chen stepped forward to help open the guest room door and said casually: "Sister Song, if you want to rest, you can go there. Remember to lock the door when you sleep."

"Looking at what you said, can I still believe you?" Song Qian said half-jokingly.

Su Chen didn't do anything last time when he was drunk and unconscious, let alone in broad daylight.

Of course, she just didn't know what happened.

Overall, she was very reassured.

"That's not necessarily true." Su Chen watched Song Qian enter the room and smiled calmly: "Sister Song is so beautiful, what if?"

"Bah, rascal."

Song Qian spat at him and raised her hand to close the door.

Su Chen outside the door shouted excitedly.

"YES!!!"

There was no soundproof wall in Su Chen's room, so Song Qian could hear everything clearly.

"Are you so happy when I take a nap in the guest room?"

Song Qian put her hand on the door lock.

Finally let go.

She believed in Su Chen.

..

"Hey! I have been rejected from my own door a total of 3 times, and I have completed the [Rejected Person] task process [-]. Reward: Intermediate lock-picking skills."

Su Chen felt a complex and familiar knowledge penetrate into his head.

He knew that this was passing on the lock-picking technique, so he lay on the sofa and contemplated it.

Less than half a minute.

Su Chen's lock-picking skills have reached the level of innocence, and this also includes locks with technological properties such as safes and combination locks.

It's just that it's not advanced enough to open a bank safe.

"Bah, why do I want to do this? Shouldn't I be happy that my achievements have advanced one step further?"

Su Chen quickly changed his mind.

Who can bear the thought of heading in the direction of an international thief inexplicably?

Soon.

Su Chen fell asleep while lying on the sofa.

A gust of summer wind blows.

Su Chen only felt that there was something in his hand. He subconsciously grabbed it and scratched the tip of his nose.

Washed clothes are still floating on the balcony.

..

01:30 in the afternoon.

Song Qian was woken up by the alarm clock on her mobile phone. When she opened her eyes, she remembered that she was still at Su Chen's house.

But this time she wasn't so anxious.

Before going out, I briefly cleaned the room. When I opened the door, I found Su Chen sleeping on the sofa.

His expression was gentle.

But then, her eyes saw the black mass in Su Chen's hand.

His face flushed instantly.

..

Song Qian took her clothes and returned home.

He found Qiao Yingzi watching TV in the living room. In order to prevent her from noticing that he was strange, he coughed lightly and hurried back to the house.

Stand behind the door.

Looking at the clothes in his hands, his face turned red.

The image of Su Chen sleeping before appeared in his mind, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"It should... be an accident."

Rather than Su Chen doing it on purpose, she was more likely to think it was an accident. After all, the balcony door was open and the window was also open.

It's normal for clothes to get blown in, right?

Song Qian's mind was very confused at the moment.