Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

Wang Yidi's latest message is at 11:33, and he replied:

"I didn't pay attention to my mobile phone when I was in cram school, and only saw it after class;

"It's late today, I'll help you with tutoring tomorrow morning."

Wang Yidi: "No, I miss you so much, I've been thinking about it for a day, and I want to see you."

"It's so late, your mother won't agree, tomorrow morning..."

Su Cheng added a kiss emoji to comfort him.

Wang Yidi: "My mother said, free tutoring, don't take it for nothing, she doesn't mind, she asked me several times, will you come to tutoring tonight;

"What are you talking about? I don't go to school tomorrow. I don't know how long you'll be in cram school. You definitely don't have time. It's a good time to study in the dead of night. It's best to cram all night..."

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Is the mother-in-law so realistic!

Su Cheng was so moved that he couldn't repay him.

I can only help Wang Yidi with tutoring until dawn.

"Okay, it will pass in a while."

bathed,

Su Cheng went directly to Wang Yidi's house.

Originally, I wanted to study for one night.

it may be too late,

The mother-in-law was worried about her precious daughter, so she moved a stool and watched from the sidelines.

In an instant, this tutoring time became boring.

Su Cheng persisted, but at one point, he slipped away.

This point, feeling a little hungry.

There are wrapped dumplings in the refrigerator.

Su Cheng went home and cooked some dumplings, intending to take them to Xiaomeng for supper.

Wait until the dumplings are cooked.

Su Cheng checked that the time was 01:30, and with the idea of ​​giving it a try, he sent a text message to Tong Wenjie.

"Sister Wen, are you asleep? I cooked supper, do you want to try it?"

......................................

99% progress, just one percent short.

A wave of food feeding.

It was very late, Tong Wenjie probably fell asleep early, Su Cheng didn't report much hope, didn't realize it, the message came back in seconds,

"Okay, I'll go over..."

Sent a text message.

Tong Wenjie touched her hot face subconsciously, sweet and expectant, and felt that something couldn't be closed.

Not long after dinner.

just rested,

Wake up, Song Qian slept soundly,

But she couldn't sleep.

Can't help thinking of last night, thinking of the evening.

I thought of the beauty of that nostalgia.

I really want to send Su Cheng a text message.

I don't know how many times I have picked up my phone.

But he was too embarrassed to take the initiative to say anything.

When I saw the text message from Su Cheng,

Tong Wenjie instantly felt that the world was bright and colorful,

message back.

Tong Wenjie felt again, something was blooming, rippling, looking forward to, missing,

Look at Song Qian who is sleeping soundly.

Quietly left, went to the next door.

Tong Wenjie was stunned, angry and lost in her heart.

Su Cheng actually made supper and boiled dumplings.

Fortunately, the dumplings are delicious,

Tong Wenjie's feeling of emptiness improved.

"..."

Su Cheng was also eating dumplings, and while eating, he looked at Tong Wenjie, wondering and perplexed.

The progress did not respond, and the food feeding failed.

Su Cheng never gave up, never gave up,

Wait for Tong Wenjie to eat dumplings.

And offered to give her a massage.

"Sister Wen, is it still uncomfortable where you fell? I'm helping you..."

Tong Wenjie's eyes were rippling with tenderness, she blushed and nodded, and she lay down on the sofa with anticipation again.

Just wait and wait.

Su Cheng looks like a piece of wood, he is actually massaging,

Not at all domineering like last night, and even less irritable in the evening.

"Why are you so annoying..."

Shy and annoyed, Tong Wenjie turned around fiercely,

Fragrant ripe fruit.

Su Cheng stiffened... Li.

Chapter 73 One night, hundreds of millions of wealth was blackmailed (subscription required)

The night is not quiet anymore.

It went on for a long time, and it was still not quiet.

between breaths,

Su Cheng felt the air was scorching hot.

"I would like to advance one month's salary."

Tong Wenjie hugged him tightly,

Feeling his pounding heartbeat,

Nostalgic and beautiful.

"It can be paid in advance for one year, is 100 million enough?"

Su Cheng didn't ask why, he stroked her hair gently, krypton gold scored the last one percent of progress.

"Can't……"

Tong Wenjie's confused voice was full of seriousness:

"Under normal circumstances, the boss would not be so easy to talk to;

"I am very grateful that in the darkest time of life, there is you who can rely on;

"But that's an emotional sustenance;

"I want our relationship to be pure, untainted by anything else;

"I have the ability and can make money. I don't want to feel, and I don't want to. You are supporting me."

Su Cheng wrapped his fingers around her "Nine Seven Three" hair,

I don't believe the last one percent is so difficult, try sweet words,

Pretend to be lost and say:

"A man makes money to spend for his woman;

"It's not normal for a woman to spend her man's money;

"Why is it so clear;

"You, have you never regarded me as your man?"

"It's not what you think..."

Tong Wenjie subconsciously hugged him even tighter, and blurted out:

"You are different, you are my dream;

"Beautiful but illusory, ethereal and mysterious, not in reality;

"Nor can exist in reality;

"It shouldn't affect reality;

"A good dream, a dream that makes people feel nostalgic, is short-lived;