The strongest Fuka

Chapter 60 Eating a Cigarette
"Happy birthday to you~~Happy birthday to you~~Happy birthday to you!"

November [-]th was Song Zhiwei's birthday. Unlike previous years, her father was no longer the only one who accompanied her to celebrate her birthday. Two more friends, Tang Bao and Shasha, were also present.

"Snapped--"

The lights went out, and Song Zhiwei stood in the middle of the living room at a loss. Although it was only noon, the curtains had been drawn at some point, and only a little light was left, which was slightly mottled...

Then, Shasha appeared holding the cake in both hands, followed by Tang Bao and her father.

The three of them blessed her with smiles on their faces.

"Thank you, thank you."

Song Zhiwei suddenly wanted to cry, so she pursed her lips involuntarily, trying to hold back the crying, her red eyes were warm, and she just reached out to wipe it off, but Tang Bao walked over and wiped it off gently with her fingers, without comfort, But it was better than consolation, "I'm so moved, why don't you just promise me with your body? I can barely agree--"

Song Zhiwei blushed and forgot to cry.

But a dissatisfied male voice sounded from behind, "You brat, how dare you try to bully my daughter! Still reluctant? My daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, okay?"

As he said that, Song's father looked furious as if he wanted to beat Tang Bao violently. Tang Bao avoided him with a playful smile.

After a meal, Shasha went to Song Zhiwei's boudoir, Tang Bao wanted to follow, but in the end, a certain "daughter-in-law" pinned her down in the living room with narrowed eyes.

Neither of the two fathers made a sound, one was silently eating peanuts, the other was smoking a cigarette in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Father Song suddenly said in a hoarse voice, very sincere, without any hint of joking, "Thank you for today."

Tang Bao was startled, raised his head, and smiled nonchalantly, "Uncle, you are being polite, this is what Shasha and I should do."

Father Song shook his head, no longer as fierce as before towards Tang Bao. At this time, he was a father who loved his daughter, and slowly whispered, "Zhiwei kid... In fact, he has not been happy at all for so many years... "

Tang Bao raised his head, remained silent, and continued to listen to Song's father muttering, "Her mother passed away early, and I was busy with cases on weekdays. Because of work, I rarely let her go out alone, so she lost a lot of money." The opportunity to communicate with people around me...although I try my best to make her...happy, but she is too sensible, she never tells me about her helplessness, she always smiles and says that she is having a good time, hey..."

Father Song's voice was filled with relief and some distress.

Tang Bao seemed infected, paused slightly, and said, "Actually, I can see it."

Father Song looked at him.

Tang Bao was unmoved, and his eyes were somewhat reminiscent, "I am an orphan. I have never been able to talk to me since I was a child, except Fatty, so I can understand this loneliness."

He didn't talk about his previous life. He may never forget the scene of seeing his parents being brutally murdered when he was a child.

Perhaps, there is also a sadness under the smile he has shown these years.

Father Song lost his composure for a moment, but a rough guy like him couldn't say that kind of comforting words, so he instinctively passed the cigarette case over.

He forgot that Tang Bao was still a child, and when he recovered, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but Tang Bao had already taken down a cigarette, lit it skillfully, and took a puff.

Perhaps, he would still hide his emotions in normal times, but today, perhaps because he enjoys this pure friendship too much, he can't help showing some true feelings.

Seeing Tang Bao's sophisticated appearance smoking, Father Song was slightly startled, then shook his head, "You brat."

Smiling and cursing, he didn't reprimand like the elders, saying that smoking is bad.

In this way, the father and two smoked by themselves.

Suddenly, Song's father paused and said, "If you have a chance in the future, you can come and play."

Tang Bao understood Father Song's meaning, and he had a higher opinion of him in his heart. He grinned and broke up the dullness before, "It must."

Father Song's eyelids twitched, his gaze was like a torch, and he said in a tight voice, "I warn you, my daughter is still young, if you dare to act recklessly, I will fight you hard!"

"Ahem——" Tang Bao sneered, "Uncle Song, you really think too much."

"Hmph, it's better like this!"

……

Right now, Starbucks.

Tu Qingqing drank his coffee, sometimes frowning and sometimes sighing slightly, as if thinking about something, even the two little sisters beside him were forgotten.

"Hey, what do you think is wrong with big sister's head?" The pretty girl at the side touched her companion's arm and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I seem to have heard the eldest sister mention a person just now..."

"Who?"

"Tang Bao..."

"..." The little girl froze, looking at Tu Qingqing suspiciously.

It's been so long, can the elder sister still not forget that person?
At this moment, Tu Qingqing suddenly looked over, and said seriously, "Chuchu, Honghong, tell me, what should I do to see a person's true face?"

The two little sisters were overwhelmed by the sudden question and were at a loss for a while, not knowing how to answer.

But it was the one dressed up in fancy dress who carefully asked, "Sister, are you asking about Tang Bao?"

Tu Qingqing froze, confusion flashed across her face.

It seems to be asking, how do you see it.

The two little sisters on the opposite side looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

It's over, the eldest sister's head is completely sunk, I have never seen the eldest sister's head so infatuated with a boy, but what's so good about Tang Bao?
Except for the fair skin, a little handsome, but money, no money, no background, no background, the whole is just a little white face...

Tu Qingqing waved her hands, wondering why her two little sisters could see what she was thinking, but she didn't want to continue thinking about it, so she said eagerly, "Tell me, is there any way?"

The expressions on the faces of the two little sisters were a little strange, and finally they said, "Sister, it's actually not difficult to see a person's true face."

"How do you say it?" Tu Qingqing's disappointed eyes suddenly lit up.

This kind of rare seriousness made the two little sisters who had been with her for a long time feel a little dazed.

Really, love makes people crazy!

I don't know if Tu Qingqing knew about the misunderstanding between the two of them, would she kill her relatives righteously...

The girl said after some wording, "When a person encounters a very urgent matter, so that he no longer cares about the appearance he created, his true face will be exposed... In other words, big sister, You might as well save a game tonight and let Tang Bao and Zhao Yicheng come."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tu Qingqing fell into deep thought, but the gorgeous girl looked over in surprise.

Want to call Zhao Yicheng?
Just the youngest of the Zhao family who failed to pursue the eldest sister for the first two years?
"Good idea! Let's do it!" Tu Qingqing made a final decision.

The gorgeous girl smiled a little forcedly.

Big sister, are you serious?
I'm really worried that the guy named Tang Bao will be torn apart by Zhao Yicheng!
……

Coming out of Song Zhiwei's house, Tang Bao and the others were driven to school by Song's father.

It seems that the relationship between the two little girls has become closer. From time to time, they secretly whispered something in the back row and laughed.

Tang Bao suddenly felt that he seemed to be abandoned? ? ?

Is it because——

He turned to look at Song's father. Song's father didn't look sideways, but the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth betrayed his heart.

Sure enough, it was the old fox who did it, and I don't know what he said to Shasha and Zhiwei.

Tang Bao held his chin and looked up at the sky.

People are tough...

(End of this chapter)