Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 310
"Brother Song, what did you do just now?" Chen Ming hesitated all the way, but still expressed his doubts.

"Nothing." Song Qingfeng hesitated when he heard his words.

He knew that Zhao Weiran didn't want more people to know that they knew each other.

Hearing Song Qingfeng's words, Chen Ming's eyes flashed a little disappointment.

He knew what Song Qingfeng was hiding from him recently, and he also wanted to know more about his secrets, after all, they didn't have any secrets before.But now...

"Your home is here, get out of the car!" Song Qingfeng said calmly.

"Yeah" was a faint word, but the indescribable disappointment in Chen Ming's tone was revealed.

"You'll know when you should know, it doesn't have to be like this."

Obviously Song Qingfeng also noticed Chen Ming's loss.

Chen Ming nodded and was about to get up and get out of the taxi when he heard: "Don't forget to study the questions tomorrow. I will check the day after tomorrow."

Chen Ming: "..." Hearing Song Qingfeng's words, Chen Ming's heart surged up.

He knew that Song Qingfeng cared about him, after all, who cares if he doesn't care about him!
"Did you hear that?" Looking at Chen Ming who was stunned, Song Qingfeng said.

Chen Ming nodded, and then got out of the taxi.

Song Qingfeng looked at Chen Ming's back and couldn't help being dazed.

Just when Song Qingfeng was lost in thought, the taxi stopped. Only then did Song Qingfeng realize that he had arrived.

So Song Qingfeng got out of the taxi after paying the money.

Song Qingfeng walked into the house, came to his room and lay down on the bed.

After he rested, he slowly walked to the bathroom to wash up.

He was so tired today that he fell asleep without the slightest hesitation after taking a shower.

Zhao Weiran went to Song Qingfeng's house after packing up everything as usual.

"But the girl is here." Seeing Zhao Weiran's mouth full of smiles, Grandpa Song welcomed Zhao Weiran's arrival very much.

"Hello, Grandpa." Zhao Weiran greeted Grandpa Song very politely after seeing him.

"Have you had breakfast?" Grandpa Song asked after Zhao Weiran walked in.

"Eat." Zhao Weiran nodded.

"Well, good breakfast." Hearing his favorite answer, Grandpa Song smiled faintly.

"I'll call that brat," Grandpa Song said to Song Qingfeng after Zhao Weiran had settled down.

After speaking, Grandpa Song walked towards Song Qingfeng's room.

"Dong dong dong" Grandpa Song knocked on Song Qingfeng's door unceremoniously.

"Here we come." Hearing Grandpa Song's knock on the door, Song Qingfeng opened the door.

"But girl is waiting for you." Grandpa Song said to Song Qingfeng. After speaking, Grandpa Song glanced at the room in a daze. Obviously he didn't expect the room to be so tidy. Obviously, Song Qingfeng didn't just wake up.

Song Qingfeng's behavior was beyond his expectation.

"Stinky boy, you..." When Grandpa Song was about to say something, Song Qingfeng had already left here, looking at Song Qingfeng's back, Grandpa Song sighed helplessly.

He was obviously moved by this look.

And it's not shallow.

After Song Qingfeng left, Grandpa Song walked into Song Qingfeng's room and took a look. The neat bed, the clean floor, and the simple and grand layout were enough to witness the care of the cleaners.

Seeing such a bright room, Grandpa Song smiled faintly.

"Here we come." Seeing Zhao Weiran and Song Qingfeng sitting on the sofa, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingfeng's mouth.

"Yeah" is a simple word, but it shows the joy of the speaker.

"Then let's go to the study!" Song Qingfeng suggested to Zhao Weiran.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhao Weiran asked after hearing Song Qingfeng's words.

"Eh..." Song Qingfeng hesitated and shook his head.

"How can we not eat?" Zhao Weiran frowned when he saw the expected answer.

If Grandpa Song hadn't asked her, she would never have thought about this question.

She never cared about it either.

"Breakfast is a must, do you know?" Zhao Weiran frowned and said to Song Qingfeng.

Hearing Zhao Weiran's concerned words, Song Qingfeng smiled faintly, without the slight irritability of Grandpa Song nagging him.

"Where is the kitchen?" Zhao Weiran asked.

"The meal is ready, I'm going to serve it!" Hearing what Zhao Weiran said, Grandpa Song said to them.

Immediately, Grandpa Song walked towards the kitchen, and when Grandpa Song turned around, a faint smile flashed across his mouth.

He always told Song Qingfeng about breakfast.But Song Qingfeng didn't care.

Seeing how this brat is so fascinated by Ran girl, I guess he will be obedient.

"I'm going to help grandpa serve food," Song Qingfeng said to Zhao Weiran after grandpa Song left. Soon he walked into the kitchen and took out chopsticks and spoons.He walked out with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Song Qingfeng walking into the kitchen, Grandpa Song felt a mess in the wind. Normally, he was the one who called him, and he came to the kitchen, but today he took the initiative to enter the kitchen. It seems that the girl's influence on this brat is not that bad Small.

After Song Qingfeng left, Grandpa Song also walked out with a bowl of porridge and pickles.

"But girl, try it," Grandpa Song said to Zhao Weiran.

"Grandpa, I have eaten." Hearing what Grandpa Song said, Zhao Weiran said to Grandpa Song in a daze.

"Just take a few bites to try it out." Grandpa Song said with a smile after hearing Zhao Weiran's words.

Looking at the chopsticks handed to her by Zhao Weiran was not good enough to help Grandpa Song, so she had to take the chopsticks from Grandpa Song's hand and take a few bites.

"How is it?" Seeing Zhao Weiran put down his chopsticks, Grandpa Song asked.

Looking at Grandpa Song's expectant eyes, Zhao Weiran nodded and said, "It's delicious."

In fact, Zhao Weiran wanted to say it was delicious even if it wasn't delicious, but what she didn't expect was that Grandpa Song's cooking would be so good, and that the apparently simple meal would make her feel like she was eating delicious food. a feeling of.

Hearing Zhao Weiran's words, Grandpa Song laughed like a child being praised.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Grandpa Song said to Zhao Weiran.

"Grandpa next time! I can't eat anymore." Zhao Weiran said with a bitter expression when he heard Grandpa Song's words.

Grandpa Song: "..." This is what you said is delicious.

"Grandpa, I really can't eat anymore." Seeing Grandpa Song's expression, Zhao Weiran explained.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Seeing Zhao Weiran's painful expression, Song Qingfeng's heart ached slightly.So he said angrily to Grandpa Song.

"Speak well" Seeing Song Qingfeng's expression, Zhao Weiran frowned and said to Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng: "..." I'm venting my anger on you, do you know that?

Seeing Song Qingfeng deflated, Grandpa Song immediately felt in a good mood.

When he was in a good mood, Grandpa Song no longer cared about whether Zhao Weiran would eat or not.

Zhao Weiran couldn't help but be stunned by the way Song Qingfeng was eating. His movements were very fast but graceful, like art.

Soon Song Qingfeng finished his meal, said something to Zhao Weiran and cleared the table.

This made Grandpa Song very gratified and at the same time slightly moved.

(End of this chapter)