After a hidden marriage with the president

Song Qingran saw a faint smile on Zuo Chen's bewitching face, not far from her eyes, and the distance between the two was very close.

Zuo Chen approached slowly, and the clear scent of cologne on his body rushed into Song Qingran's nose clearly.

Song Qingran stayed where he was but didn't dare to move, Zuo Chen approached little by little, and when the tip of his nose touched her, Song Qingran's eyes widened all of a sudden.

……

"boom--"

Song Qingran got up too violently, he was hovering on the edge of the bed when he was sleeping, but now he fell off the bed gloriously.

What the hell!
Song Qingran rubbed his butt that hurt from the fall, his little face wrinkled into a ball.

She struggled to get up from the ground, picked up the quilt on her body and sat back on the bed.

Early in the morning...that damn dream!
Song Qingran smacked her mouth, recalling that Zuo Chen's lips in the dream last night seemed to still be warm, it was almost real.

And the sweaty neck and forehead...

Song Qingran covered his face, and went to the bathroom to wash up with some shame and indignation.

After eating, Song Qingran was sent to school by the driver, and saw Ye Qingqing at the school gate.

The two went to the administration building to hand in the design draft.

"Wow, Qingran, you are too good, you finished the painting in one night, it's amazing!"

When Song Qingran got up in the morning, he made up two more strokes to complete the rest of last night. This is a complete manuscript.

Song Qingran looked at it, but was not very satisfied, "The time is too short, otherwise I can draw better."

"Oh, it's okay, I think this is very good, simple and elegant, simple and elegant, and the meaning is very good!"

Song Qingran knew that Ye Qingqing was trying to comfort her, so she smiled and said nothing.

At this point, it's useless to say more.

They found the office in the administrative building and knocked on the door. Song Qingran didn't push the door until there was a "please come in" from inside.

In addition to the people from the organizer of the student union, there are two people who are not very popular.

"Qingran, you're here too?" Su Yiran had a smile on her face, as if she was a little excited.

In the past, Song Qingran probably wouldn't talk to her, but now...

She smiled, glanced at Su Yiran, and turned to Mu Yiran and said, "Didn't you say you didn't like her yesterday? You still accompanied her to school to hand in manuscripts today? Are you lying to me?"

Mu Yi's face froze, and he was a little confused about what Song Qingran wanted to do.

She clearly rejected him so thoroughly yesterday, and she knew his purpose, how could she ask such a question today.

Song Qingran just wanted to anger Su Yiran. It was one thing to listen to other people's gossip, but it was different when Song Qingran said it himself.

Sure enough, Su Yiran couldn't even maintain Ben's smile recently, she said: "Qingran, I heard about what happened yesterday, but we agreed at the beginning, fair competition."

"Oh, yes," Song Qingran nodded, and looked at her provocatively, "It's an agreement. However, Mr. Murong always harass me, is it a violation?"

Did Song Qingran want to argue with her? Ye Qingqing didn't care about her, and handed in the manuscript for her, filled out everything that needed to be filled out, and then quietly waited for her to finish speaking.

Su Yiran glanced at Mu Yiran with some grievances, and the latter also took her hand with a guilty conscience, and gave her some comfort.

Su Yiran took a deep breath, took a step forward, pulled her clothes unintentionally, revealing her slender neck and a small piece of shoulder.

It was covered with traces of blue and red, and everyone present blushed a little, and even the air was filled with some different smells.

"Qing Ran, see you on the field."

Su Yiran lightly dropped a sentence, and Song Qingran responded without changing his face, "Okay. But before that, please take care of your boyfriend and fiance, don't bother me again, I'm annoying, and you, too!"

If it wasn't for the fact that there were other people in the room, Mu Yili would have scolded her long ago, but no, he still needs his image outside.

Su Yiran got angry and pulled Mu Yi away.

Ye Qingqing gave a "cut" disdainfully, "This woman is disgusting! Who is she showing such a thing on purpose? I'm afraid that others won't know that she sold herself before she got married?!"

Song Qingran was also very angry at first, but now she was teased by Ye Qingqing, "Why are you so angry! She doesn't care about herself as a little girl, why are you worrying about her!"

"I'm not worried about her, I'm just sick!"

"Okay, okay, we don't want to see her if it's disgusting, let's go."

Su Yiran deliberately showing such traces is nothing more than declaring his sovereignty to Song Qingran and showing off to her.

But Song Qingran didn't care about Mu Yili now, seeing those traces didn't make her feel uncomfortable or painful at all.

On the contrary... there are some scenes that shouldn't be there...

For example, Zuo Chen in the dream last night...

The pictures of those eighteen forbidden scenes reappeared in her head repeatedly, as well as those voices that shouldn't be there, some damn nice and alluring...

Hold!What the hell were you thinking about in the morning!
Song Qingran patted his head, trying to clear the waste from his mind.

Ye Qingqing was still crazily complaining about Su Yiran's shamelessness, Song Qingran smiled helplessly, "Little ancestor, I've scolded all the way, let's take a break."

Ye Qingqing reluctantly shut her mouth.

"Now, let's go back to each classroom and take each class. Let's have dinner together at noon. I invite you."

Only then did Ye Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, "Okay."

After the morning class, the two gathered at the agreed place, and then discussed where to eat.

Nanhua School of Design is far away from the urban area. There are some small restaurants and food stalls around here, and they only open at night on weekdays.

Song Qingran and Ye Qingqing both suffered from laziness and cancer today, and they didn't want to take the bus to the city to find food, so the two of them made a decision together, let's just make do with the school cafeteria.

College students are free, there are not too many people in the restaurant, and they came early today, the cafeteria can be described as sparsely populated.

It wasn't long before Ye Qing started school, and she hadn't been to the restaurant a few times, so she wasn't familiar with it at all, so she asked Song Qingran to lead the way and choose a restaurant that was delicious.

Song Qingran asked: "Do you eat Chinese food or Western food?"

"Of course it's Chinese food. I haven't gotten used to what foreigners eat for many years, but Chinese food is still delicious.

Song Qingran nodded, and took her to the window to order food.

A pair of flying wings, a serving of clear water and white jade, as well as pickled meat with preserved vegetables and boiled fish.

The name on the back is quite normal, what is the name on the front?

Ye Qingqing, "What the hell is this?"

Song Qingran smiled mysteriously, "You'll find out later."

When Song Qingran went up to serve the dishes, Ye Qingqing also followed, and was confused when he saw the dishes.

"Flying together...is it roasted pigeon?"

"Ah."

"Then...clear water and white jade, just stir-fried vegetables?!"

"That's right," Song Qingran arranged the dishes, took the chopsticks and bowl, "Try it quickly, it tastes really good."

Well, Ye Qingqing picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, it tasted really good.

Ye Qingqing ate more and more happily, until she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, she put down her chopsticks blankly, and looked at the cooking window.

Song Qingran, "What's wrong?"

She looked in that direction, and there was a boy standing in front of the window, wearing a light blue denim jacket and jeans underneath, with thin and long legs, standing there with one hand in his pocket, with a very good temperament.

This figure was somewhat familiar, but Song Qingran couldn't remember who it was.

Ye Qingqing seemed to be dumbfounded, just when Song Qingran thought she had committed another crime in face control, she suddenly stood up, and the chair "teared—" made a harsh and sharp sound against the ground.

Song Qingran was startled, and subconsciously stood up.

Hearing the voice, the boy glanced this way, as if he didn't know who Ye Qingqing was, he glanced and then turned his head, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

Song Qingran was just about to pull Ye Qingqing's arm when she saw her walking towards that boy without daring to ignore her.

Shouting while walking, "Liu Linhua——"

Liu Linhua...

This name... Isn't it the scumbag when I first met Ye Qingqing? !

Song Qingran finally knew who that person was.

In just the blink of an eye, Ye Qingqing had already run to Liu Linhua's side, and held on to his arm.

The auntie in the canteen has been in school for a long time, and this kind of drama is not surprising. She didn't even look at her and continued to work.

Song Qingran was afraid that she would do something impulsively, so he hurried over to follow.

When I went there, I heard Ye Qingqing crying and asking: "Where have you been all these days, I can't find you no matter how hard I look."

When Song Qingran saw it, his eyes were red, tears were rolling in his eyes, it was very painful to look at.

But Liu Linhua was indifferent, even a little impatient and disgusted. He held the plate in one hand and Ye Qingqing in the other, so he could only say helplessly, "Can you let me eat first?"

"Ah? Oh—eating." Ye Qingqing refused to let go, and directly pulled the person to the side of the two seats, pointing to the vacant seat, "Sit here."

Liu Linhua, "..."

His forehead twitched violently, and Song Qingran had no doubts that if he hadn't been unable to free his hand, he would have crushed Ye Qingqing to death.

There is no such thing as a man not beating a woman!
"I won't sit here!" Liu Linhua gritted his teeth.

"No," Ye Qingqing sobbed, but she didn't let go, "I won't let go unless you sit here..."

Liu Linhua looked at her incredulously for a long time, as if she had never seen such a cheeky girl.

The latter lowered her head guiltily, and shrugged her small shoulders, showing her weakness, pitifulness and helplessness.

The two were at a stalemate, and Song Qingran couldn't stand it anymore, "Mr. Liu, why don't you sit down first? Everyone is watching..." Song Qingran pointed around.

It was almost time for the meal, and the students came in to eat one after another. Liu Linhua's appearance was too eye-catching, so he attracted a lot of attention.

He had a headache, "Instead of persuading me to sit down, why don't you persuade your friend to let go quickly, isn't it embarrassing for her to look like this in broad daylight?"

Song Qingran was dumbfounded, thinking that if I could persuade her to see you now, she would treat you as a stranger!

But obviously... It's useless for her to persuade her all!

Ye Qingqing replied without showing any weakness: "I'm not afraid of shame, I came back to China just because of you. I'm not afraid of so many people at the school gate. There are only so many people here. What am I afraid of! If you want to shame, let's throw it together!" !"

After speaking, the arms holding him tightened again, and she leaned her head on his shoulder.

Liu Linhua, "..." He lost.

Liu Linhua is really as shameless as her. If this matter becomes serious, let his grandfather know, and beat him to death with a cane!
He put down the plate helplessly and angrily, and sat next to Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing finally smiled with satisfaction, and finally let go of her hand.

Song Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, it's really... that he didn't take An Sheng with him for every meal.

Ye Qingqing happily said to Song Qingran: "Look, this is the Liu Linhua I told you about last time. He is a senior in senior year. Isn't he good-looking!"

Song Qingran nodded silently. It's pretty good-looking, but...it's not as good as Zuo Chen.

Probably even Song Qingran didn't know that she would subconsciously compare with Zuo Chen when she saw a man now.

In the end, I will be happy when I get the answer.

It seems that I have the most beautiful man in the world as my husband, so happy.

Liu Linhua curled her lips in disdain, not wanting to talk to her.

Now it's a public place with many people, Liu Linhua doesn't want to mess with her.

Ye Qingqing thought that he acquiesced to his statement, and excitedly picked a piece of meat for him.

Song Qingran couldn't see the happy little girl's face, and there was a faint sour taste.

Showing affection and spreading dog food in front of her is really not personal!