Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He has already risked his face.

He repeated it expressionlessly: "Can you take me with you when you go out with your friends in the future? I want to go out with you, too."

"of course!"

Song Ziqin replied quickly, fearing that Feng He would go back on her word.

Feng He achieved her goal and her mood instantly became much brighter.

When Feng He and Song Ziqin returned home, they walked in through the main gate together. The Song family was unusually lively today.

The kitchen was busy, the vases in the house were filled with new flowers, and the living room was cleaned spotlessly.

"My brother should be coming back today." Song Ziqin said.

It seems that the last time Song Chongjiang came back it wasn’t so grand, Feng He thought to herself.

"Sister Luo Fan might come too." Song Ziqin added suddenly.

Sun Luofan? Feng He was stunned. Is the heroine coming too?

By the way, the heroine is the granddaughter of a long-time friend of the Song family and Song Chongjiang’s childhood sweetheart. It should be quite normal for her to have a meal with Song Chongjiang when he comes back.

It seems that the system mentioned in the previous introduction that the original owner liked the heroine. I hope there won’t be any tasks to pursue her…

Feng He sighed with vicissitudes of life.

Mrs. Song was very happy today. She was sitting in the living room arranging flowers with a rosy face. When she saw Song Ziqin coming back, she greeted him gently, and even Feng He was not left out.

Feng He smiled shyly.

Mrs. Song looked at Fenghe's new hairstyle and opened her mouth in surprise.

"You kid, your hair covered your face when it was time to start, but you turned out to be so respectable. This haircut is great, the barber is very classy. At your age you should be open and confident."

Feng He was stunned by the praise. He just nodded whatever Mrs. Song said.

Song Ziqin, who was standing by, almost had a nosebleed because of Feng He's cuteness. He turned his face away silently, touched his nose, and stopped looking at Feng He.

Mrs. Song added, "Ziqin's brother is back today, and his sister Luo Fan is here too. We have prepared a large table of food. Feng He, please join us for dinner."

Feng He widened her eyes when she heard that, looking as if she didn't know whether to refuse or agree.

The reason for the refusal was that the original owner had a little inferiority complex in front of the Song family when he first came here, and was afraid of troubling them.

He agreed because the original owner was vain. If he could eat at the same table with the Song family, he would be so happy that he would be grinning from ear to ear for days.

Feng He really couldn't make up her mind, so she said, "I...I'll go ask my mother."

Mrs. Song pretended to be angry: "Just now I told you to be more confident. It's okay, your mother will agree."

Feng He took advantage of the situation and agreed. If Mrs. Song knew that her kindness today would lead to the original owner becoming extremely greedy and vain and constantly causing trouble in the future, she would definitely feel regretful and disappointed.

Thinking of this, Feng He suddenly lost interest.

Feng He first put his schoolbag in the room. His mother was busy in the kitchen. He went to say hello and told her that he was back so that she wouldn't worry.

"Xiao He, go to your room and do your homework first. I'll bring you food when you're done."

Mother Feng said as she was cutting vegetables.

"Mom, Mrs. Song just asked me to have dinner with them later, and I have agreed..."

Mother Feng stopped cutting vegetables and said seriously, "Xiao He, you should refuse. We can't trouble them, and it's considered a family dinner of the Song family."

Feng He also knew that he should refuse, but the original owner was not happy about it, and his mission would be even less happy about it.

"But since you've just agreed, go eat. Otherwise, you'll seem petty. Be polite when eating and don't interrupt when you shouldn't."

Mother Feng added.

Feng He nodded obediently.

When he went out, Song Ziqin pulled him to the sofa to play with his cell phone.

Song Ziqin was playing games. Feng He didn't know how to play games, so she just watched videos by herself.

In fact, Song Ziqin intended to show off his skills, but Feng He couldn't understand.

They had been playing for a while when they heard the sound of an engine in the yard. It must be Song Chongjiang returning.

Sure enough, Song Chongjiang walked in shortly after the engine stopped.

Also coming in with him was the well-dressed Sun Luofan.

This time when Song Chongjiang came back he also brought some Xinweizhai pastries, and the packaging was exactly the same as last time.

Song Chongjiang raised his eyebrows as he looked at Feng He, who was sitting on the sofa watching videos and smiling from ear to ear.

The kid's new hairstyle is nice and suits him very well.

As soon as Song Ziqin saw Song Chongjiang coming back, he stood up and went over to pick up the pastries.

"Brother, you're back. Sister Luo Fan is here too."

Sun Luofan smiled gently and handed the gift in his hand to Song Ziqin.

"I haven't been here for a long time. This is a gift for you."

Song Ziqin took the gift and his eyes lit up when he saw that it was the game console he had set his eyes on before.

"Wow! Sister Luo Fan, you are so nice, thank you!" Song Ziqin said sweetly.

Sun Luofan smiled gently and asked curiously, "Is that classmate your friend? Do you want to have dinner at home?"

Song Ziqin nodded and said nothing more.

Sun Luofan looked at Song Chongjiang again. He didn't seem surprised that the classmate was here before. He must have seen him before.

Song Chongjiang saw her confusion and explained, "He is my aunt's child and is staying here for a while."

Only then did Sun Luofan understand.

Feng He was looking at her, and she smiled at Feng He.

Feng He was forced to stare at Sun Luofan, because the system said that the original owner fell in love with her because she was attracted by Sun Luofan's appearance and temperament and was impressed by her talent.

Song Chongjiang looked at Feng He, frowned, and slightly blocked Sun Luofan's gaze.

Feng He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the male protagonist had a strong possessiveness and blocked the female protagonist. Otherwise, he would have watched for who knows how long.

"Hey, brother, Xinweizhai is so weird, how come the cakes have returned to their original state and become ten again!"

Song Ziqin discovered it as soon as he opened the box of pastries.

Feng He was so embarrassed when he heard that, he kept silent and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Song Chongjiang looked at Feng He with a smile but said nothing.

Feng He was startled by his gaze, and suddenly felt that Song Chongjiang seemed to know that he had stolen the cakes that day.

Feng He didn't dare to look at Song Chongjiang, and turned away as if trying to cover her ears and steal the bell.

The smile in Song Chongjiang's eyes became even brighter.

Song Ziqin took out some cakes and said to Feng He, "Try this one with matcha flavor, it's really delicious!"

Feng He smiled awkwardly and said quickly: "You can eat this, I want to eat something else."

Because I've tried it before...

Song Ziqin nodded, "Then you can try other flavors, there are purple sweet potato, red bean paste, taro paste... Oh, there are words on the bottom of this pastry, which describe its flavor."

Feng He nodded as if she suddenly understood something, and casually picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Song Chongjiang found it even funnier as he looked at Feng He's expression which was trying to hide but had to pretend to be natural.

"Brother, did you wait for several days again when you bought Xinweizhai's cakes this time?"

Song Ziqin asked Song Chongjiang vaguely while chewing a piece of cake.