Quick Transmigration: The vixen is entangled by the sickly school grass

Chapter 369
07: 30.

Song Chiqing went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast on time.

He went to bed late and woke up early, tiredness appeared on his handsome brows, and he looked a little depressed.

Aunt Zhou took another look at him when serving the dishes, "Xiao Song, although the college entrance examination is about to take place, you still need to pay attention to rest!"

Then, with a smile, he pushed a tea egg into his bowl, "Eat more eggs!"

Song Chiqing's eyelids were drooping, and he reached out to peel the eggs. When he heard a burst of eager footsteps, he raised his eyes, and it was really Qiao Yueyi.

He and Qiao Yueyi were both studying in No. [-] Middle School. He was in Science Experiment Class [-] and she was in Science Experiment Class [-]. The two classes were right next door.

No. [-] Middle School is not far from Qiao's house, at most half an hour's drive, Song Chiqing leaves home at eight o'clock on time every day.

As for Qiao Yueyi, she would never show up in the restaurant at this time, being late was commonplace for her.

Qiao Yueyi fiddled with her curly hair, which was still slightly messy, yawned, then took a quick sip of milk, took a big bite of the sandwich, and said to Song Chiqing inarticulately, "When are you going to school? I'll be with you Walk."

Song Chiqing heard it clearly, and the tired eyes were replaced by surprise, "Are you going to school with me?"

He and Qiao Yueyi went to the same school for three years, and they never went to school together.

Not only that, Qiao Yueyi hated others finding out about her relationship with herself. From the first day of high school, she had specially told herself not to be with anyone and that he was the adopted son of Qiao's family.

Qiao Yueyi didn't know how much her words stirred up in Song Chiqing's heart. She pinched a piece of egg yolk pastry and fed it into her mouth before smiling, "Yes."

Her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster. After swallowing the food in her mouth, she couldn't believe it: "You don't want to?"

Song Chiqing withdrew his gaze and focused on peeling the eggs, as if he was dealing with some great artwork, his voice was always cold, "No."

"It's only the young lady who dislikes me, how dare I say no to the young lady's request."

Immediately following a strange sentence, coupled with his uncontested expression, made Qiao Yueyi grind her back molars.

The little apprentice is really getting more and more arrogant!
Where did she make him unhappy?

Qiao Yueyi shook Erlang's upturned legs, suddenly remembered what the original owner had done, cleared her throat, and apologized helplessly: "I used to be sensible, Mr. Song, don't be angry!"

Song Chiqing's heart went numb when she was hit by her crisp "Teacher Song", and a soft feeling swept over her whole body.

It is undeniable that he likes this title very much, like a secret between the two.

Only then did Song Chiqing look up at her, and instantly met her sly gaze.

He froze for a moment, and almost instinctively handed the smooth and complete egg that was peeled off to Qiao Yueyi, "Do you want to eat it?"

Qiao Yueyi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved like the moon, "I ate it, Teacher Song won't be angry anymore, right?"

Her smile was very magnanimous, and the movement of reaching out her hand was very natural, but Song Chiqing's ears turned red unnaturally.

"I wasn't angry in the first place."

Song Chiqing explained a little stubbornly.

Qiao Yueyi didn't bother with this matter, and settled the tea eggs in two or three mouthfuls.

Song Chiqing felt choked up seeing her devouring the food, and subconsciously handed her the soy milk at hand.

Qiao Yueyi's thoughtfulness to him was very helpful, she grabbed his wrist and brought the soy milk to her mouth, and took a sip of the rich red bean soy milk contentedly.

A faint sweetness lingered between the lips and teeth, and when he glanced at the blushing cheeks of the young man opposite him from the corner of his eye, the sweetness became even stronger.

Song Chiqing just thought of the cup of soybean milk and took a sip. Although it was only a small sip, his lips touched the side of the cup.

And looking at the place where Qiao Yueyi drank, it seemed to be the place where he drank.

Is this...a kiss?

Song Chiqing didn't know what he was thinking about, but felt that the tiredness and surprise were swept away, and his whole body was full of joy.

His fingertips trembled, only to realize that his hand was still wrapped by Qiao Yueyi's.

Qiao Yueyi followed his gaze to her hand, and immediately took it back, and said naturally, "Sorry, I didn't notice your hand."

But her eyes were still shining brightly on Song Chiqing's face, like the summer wind, bringing a scorching heat.

Song Chiqing put his hands on his thighs uncomfortably, rubbing his black school pants, always feeling that the hand she touched had some strange aftereffects, and now his knuckles were so soft that he couldn't use his strength.

Moreover, Song Chiqing didn't believe Qiao Yueyi's explanation at all.

Inexplicably, a bold idea came to his mind, Qiao Yueyi was seducing him!
Only this reason can explain Qiao Yueyi's strange behavior from yesterday to today.

However, when Song Chiqing looked up at Qiao Yueyi, the girl just looked at her phone with her head down indifferently, and occasionally picked up a bowl to take a sip of porridge.

The morning sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the girl's smooth forehead and straight nose were covered with a layer of soft golden light, like an oil painting with elegant and soft tones.

It also seemed that the hot thoughts Song Chiqing had just had were just his imagination.

The tranquility was soon interrupted by the sound of footsteps, and it was rare for Qiao Tiancheng to wake up early.

He walked to the restaurant and saw Qiao Yueyi and Song Chiqing who were living in harmony. Subconsciously, he took a step back, rubbed his eyes and opened them again, "Am I not mistaken?"

Qiao Yueyi put down her phone, and glanced at him, "Dad, did you lose your mind early in the morning?"

Qiao Tiancheng sat down with a snort, and looked at the two of them like a fox, "My intuition tells me that there is something wrong with you two!"

The two are already in harmony...he thinks it's too much!

They don't look like friendly siblings, but they feel like a young couple!
Thinking of this, Qiao Tiancheng glanced at the two with sharper eyes.

Song Chiqing lowered his head, not daring to meet Qiao Tiancheng's gaze, but he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

look!He felt right!Qiao Tiancheng, the old fox, also sensed something was wrong in the air!
Qiao Yueyi is definitely interested in him!
Song Chiqing hadn't figured out why he was so persistent in proving that Qiao Yueyi had thoughts about him, but when the possibility arose, he felt particularly at ease.

Qiao Yueyi and Qiao Tiancheng looked at each other generously, with an arrogant expression of "we are innocent, you can suspect and check whatever you want".

In the end, it was Qiao Tiancheng who stepped back and looked away, "You woke up so early today, you must be on time for class, right?"

The strong irony in the words made Qiao Yueyi frowned, "Dad, are you my real father?"

Qiao Tiancheng sneered, "Ask your own mother!"

The corner of Qiao Yueyi's mouth twitched, her father was too sharp.

How does she answer this? !

Song Chiqing spoke instead, "Uncle Qiao, Yueyi will go with me."

(End of this chapter)