School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    After calling Wen Guangquan, twenty minutes later, Song Nanqiao received another call from Wen Wenyao.

    "Huh?"

    Song Nanqiao is used to calling Wen Wenyao now, and she knows the time, and the other party will call.

    "Are you angry about what happened at noon today?" The girl's tone was light, and it didn't sound like she was asking Song Nanqiao, but rather joking.

    “…”

    Song Nanqiao was silent for a while.

    "Okay, I won't tease you, my father just said you're coming tomorrow night."

    Just now Wen Guangquan came out of the room and told her that Song Nanqiao would come over tomorrow night, and ordered the cook at home to entertain Song Nanqiao.

    This news is undoubtedly a surprise to Wen Wenyao.

    That's why she couldn't bear her thoughts and called Song Nanqiao.

    "Well, it is."

    She will be busy tomorrow night.

    "Then you go home with me tomorrow night, and I'll pick you up after self-study next night."

    The girl seemed very happy, and every word she said was sweet.

    "Good."

    "Then... good night, you rest early."

    "Good night."

    Song Nanqiao said softly.

    Every good night she said would bring a good night to the **** the other side of the phone.

    …

    Wait two nights

    Song Nanqiao did not leave in a hurry after self-study next night, packed her desk in an orderly manner, and waited for Wen Wenyao at her place.

    After a while, I heard discussions outside the door.

    "Are you looking for Song Nanqiao?" asked a student from class F.

    Now that Wen Wenyao came to class F, it is not so shocking. But even so, there were still many boys and girls watching.

    "Yes, sorry to bother you."

    The girl bowed her head slightly to them and apologized. She walked here so openly and honestly, it really attracted attention.

    "Thank you"

     Still a very polite reply.

    After they finished speaking, the classmates who were blocking the door quickly moved away. There were not many people in the huge classroom. Wen Wenyao tilted his head slightly and saw Song Nanqiao.

    Song is now sitting in the fifth row…

    "Can I come in?"

    This sentence is for Song Nanqiao.

    "Yes."

    Song Nanqiao stood up and prepared to leave with her schoolbag on her back.

    It was originally not allowed to communicate across classes, but now that the head teacher is not there, there should be no problem.

    As soon as the voice fell, the girl ran over with small steps. The hair originally scattered on the shoulders fluttered, with a hint of fragrance.

    Then the girl fell into Song Nanqiao's arms.

    The students in class f turned their heads quickly, they don't have to eat dinner tonight, they are already full. hiccup

    "Be careful."

    Song Nanqiao was startled, and quickly supported the girl to keep her balance and prevent her from falling.

    Unexpectedly, the girl was getting closer and closer, and her soft body was leaning against Song Nanqiao, making Song Nanqiao a little at a loss, she hurriedly pushed the girl away.

    Really... Song Nanqiao is a little flustered now, did she dote on Wen Wenyao too much, so that the other party could be so unscrupulous, or when the two had no definite relationship.

    "You can't get so close to me in the future."

    Song Nanqiao put on a serious face, she couldn't relax her bottom line any more, the impact of what happened at noon yesterday on Song Nanqiao couldn't be easily erased.

    "Why?"

    Wen Wenyao bit his lower lip as if he had been greatly wronged.

    She didn't know why all of a sudden, Song Nanqiao deliberately distanced herself.

    "Because now is not the time..." Song Nanqiao said very vaguely.

    Now both of them are not very suitable for dating, and Wen Wenyao is too enthusiastic, which will make him retreat a little.

    "Then we..."

    The girl's crystal clear pupils were filled with a little water. She seemed to want to say something, but she lowered her head and swallowed the words back in her mouth.

    She was really scared…

    The more Song Nanqiao is like this, the more she feels unable to catch Song Nanqiao. Over the past ten years, she has cared about very few people, but once there is, she will become possessive and want to make The other party is under her line of sight and will not leave her. Song Nanqiao's detached behavior sometimes makes her very sad.

    "Let's go." Song Nanqiao sighed in her heart, now she feels like a sinner.

     Hurt a girl who doesn't care about the world.

    Wen Wenyao didn't speak, just followed Song Nanqiao silently.

    She really wanted to hold Song Nanqiao's hand, and she stretched it out several times, but she quickly put it down the next second. If she touches Song Nanqiao casually again, the other party will definitely be unhappy.

    We can only wait for a while to see if Song Nanqiao will let her go and let her continue to hold her.

    System: You are so cruel.

    Song Nanqiao: No way, I'm here to stay out of the way.

    Now the two of them are not in a relationship, and some things cannot be done casually. Song Nanqiao will only begin to accept each other's feelings after she fulfills her promise.

    She was really scared. If she didn't do it by then, Wen Wenyao would suffer even more, because at that time, they already had deep feelings. And he will be in a lifetime of anxiety.

    When she walked to the school gate, Song Nanqiao saw a luxury car parked in the most conspicuous place on the side of the road.

    Obviously, this is Wen's car.

      After greeting, you can't neglect any distinguished guest, that is, Song Nanqiao.

    Wen Wenyao also rushed over and stood beside Song Nanqiao.

    "You two, please get in the car." As the driver said, he quickly took the schoolbags of the two and put them in the back compartment.

    When getting into the car, the driver even opened the door for Song Nanqiao, but Song Nanqiao unexpectedly refused.

     "Just serve your lady well, I can open the door myself."

    "Okay." The driver scratched his head awkwardly, because Song Nanqiao was a guest specially ordered by Wen Guangquan, so he just gritted his teeth and gave it to Song Nanqiao to drive the door.

    But the other party doesn't seem to appreciate it.

    "Sorry, miss."

    When the driver opened the door for Wen Wenyao, he said apologetically, he was very afraid that Wen Wenyao would be unhappy because of this.

    "It's fine, I don't mind."

    The girl smiled slightly, she didn't care about it at all, she was still thinking about Song Nanqiao.

    Get Wen Wenyao's reply, the driver took a reassurance, fastened his seat belt, and drove to Wen's house.

    The Wen family was very lively tonight. The lights inside and outside the villa were all turned on, and a bunch of security guards went out to greet him. Song Nanqiao felt Wen Guangquan's sincerity in the car.

    "It seems that I'm a good tool person..."

    Looking at Wen Guangquan's sincerity, Song Nanqiao disregarded the past and walked generously to the door of Wen's house.

    "Welcome Miss Song to come again. The master has prepared dinner inside. Miss and Song Nanqiao are going to rest for a while and then eat."

    The old housekeeper is still the old housekeeper of the last banquet, with a kind look that makes it easy to relax.

    "Thank you." Song Nanqiao also smiled politely.

    "Let's go in."

    Wen Wenyao got closer to Song Nanqiao and spoke to Song Nanqiao.

    When the two of them were in the car just now, neither of them said a word.

    "Well, let's go."

    Song Nanqiao's tone is much better now, and the atmosphere is not as stiff as before.

    Wen Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally... She was worried that Song Nanqiao would escape, but the other party didn't. Now I feel like I'm in a better mood.

      bump.

      She has no sense of security and just wants Song Nanqiao to get closer and closer to her, eager for Song Nanqiao to take care of her feelings.

    "What's the matter with you?"

     Sensing the silence of the girl next to her, Song Nanqiao turned her head and asked.

    "It's okay, I'm thinking about something." The girl raised a sunny smile, looking cute and playful.

     Hearing this, Song Nanqiao nodded, the look of Wen Wenyao just flashed in his mind, a little girl next door, very natural and cute.

    After the two entered the hall, Wen Guangquan was already sitting at the dining table, apparently waiting for a while.

    The master waited in person, so Song Nanqiao felt the sincerity of the other party again.

    Song Nanqiao: It seems that Wen Guangquan also belongs to the type of polite corporal, just like me.

    Song Nanqiao's last life, in addition to exercising her own ability, what she did most was to collect talents. At that time, most of the financial elites in the financial market were working for her, which was also her own occupation in the previous life. After more than ten years in the financial market, he has never been able to shake his position.

     "Mr. Wen has been waiting for a long time."

    "Where, the housekeeper will give you a seat."

    Wen Guangquan arranged his suit and instructed the housekeeper to prepare seats for Wen Wenyao and Song Nanqiao.

    The housekeeper assigned Song Nanqiao a position on the right, and Wen Wenwen to the left.

    On the rectangular table, the position on the right is specially arranged for the distinguished guests, the host sits directly above, and the host's family should sit on the left. It seems that Wen Guangquan has also put a lot of thought into etiquette.

    There is nothing to be picky about.

    Wen Wenyao, who was sitting on the left, kept her eyes on Song Nanqiao. This made Song Nanqiao have to pay some attention to Wen Wenyao.

    The girl opposite, with moist lips, said a lip language to her.

    "Don't be nervous, I'm with you."

    The author has something to say: Xiao Song is a very responsible person

    She is afraid that she will fail after making empty promises.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of grapefruit buds; 19 bottles of nine thoughts in my life; hum. . 1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!