After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

"Why are you here?" Shen Shu raised his eyes and met that deep gaze.

"I made an extra serving of borscht." Song Yun's eyes were charming and attractive. When he saw the little girl's slightly red cheeks, a faint smile appeared from his thin lips.

When the two looked at each other, the awkwardness and ambiguity slowly melted into the air, fermenting and spreading.

Shen Shu's eyes lit up when he heard the word borscht. It had been more than a month since he last ate the meal he cooked. Every time he thought of his cooking skills, he could not forget them.

No matter whether it is Chinese food or Western food, he cooks them very well. In Shen Shu's opinion, Song Yun is a natural born chef.

"Thank you." Shen Shu was not polite and raised her hand to take the thermal box he handed over, with the dimple on her cheek faintly visible.

Song Yun turned slightly and saw a bowl of rice on her dining table, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, by the way, wait for me." Shen Shu turned and went into the kitchen, took out the cup that contained the hangover soup last time and returned it to Song Yun.

"You...be careful when you're home alone. There was a shooting incident in the suburbs of Zheng City yesterday." He knew that Shen Shu was quite skilled, so he didn't say anything more.

Shen Shu was stunned when she heard this. The shooting incident he was talking about should be referring to Xu Heqing's matter. An inexplicable feeling of guilt came over her. Why did she feel like Song Yun was pointing at her?

"I know." Shen Shu turned away his burning gaze, his voice inexplicably tense.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Xu Heqing raised his eyebrows slightly and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

"Your boyfriend?"

Shen Shu went into the kitchen and served him a bowl of rice. After hearing his leisurely and meaningful words, she paused.

“Not yet.”

Her tone was frank, but she didn't expect that someone like Xu Heqing would have a habit of gossiping about others.

"Your answer is interesting." Xu Heqing took a breath and sat down at the dining table while enduring the severe pain in his legs.

She had actually made it very clear, and anyone could tell that it was an ambiguous period. If he continued to ask, it would be boring.

"You're in for a treat at noon today. He's a great cook. I was dehydrated during the race, and thanks to him, I recovered."

When it comes to Song Bai, Shen Shu starts to talk non-stop. He is very professional in car repair, cooks delicious food, and can help with Olympiad questions. Most importantly, he is very handsome.

When she is successful in her career and becomes a wealthy woman in the future, she really wants to fulfill her original promise.

But how can we talk about love when the country is not yet strong? She is already very satisfied with the current situation.

"how did you guys meet?"

"My colleague when I was working part-time."

Looking at the girl who was always cool and calm in front of him, and now had an unexpected person in her eyes, he inexplicably felt a void in his heart.

Xu Heqing felt that he had a good impression of her, perhaps it was the curiosity he felt when he saw her for the first time, perhaps it was the moment when she desperately turned the game around for her mother, or perhaps it was because she gave him a sense of security he had never had before, even if this sense of security was mixed with interests.

That boy should be someone who grows up at a regular pace, without any deceitful competition for survival, and has clean, pure and beautiful feelings. Only such a person is worthy of someone as frank and sincere as her.

Thinking back to his first encounter with Shen Shu, they were bound by shady interests from the very beginning, which led to her falling into dangerous situations several times.

Xu Heqing felt like a thief, peeping into other people's happiness.

For the first time, he wanted the wounds on his body to heal more slowly, even if it meant freezing time and letting him continue to feel pain.

The two ate in silence. Shen Shu had no idea what was going on in his heart, nor did she know that someone who looked so elegant and noble could be so sensitive.

——Repair shop office building

"You arrange for Song Yi to lead people to investigate the shooting incident in the suburbs last night."

Song Yun tapped his fingertips on the table and said after thinking for a moment.

Jiang Jingxiu played with the handheld game console, trying for the umpteenth time to recreate Mist's championship scene in the NASCAR race, but ended in failure every time.

After hearing Song Yun's arrangement, he immediately put down the game console in his hand and put away his playful look.

"It rained heavily last night, so it may be difficult to inspect the site. It will probably take two or three days longer than usual."

"Well, the key is to find out which force it is."

Shen Shu was washing the dishes while Xu Heqing sat quietly on a stool at the kitchen door. Perhaps because of their life-long friendship, she called him by his full name in a familiar way and stopped calling him Mr. Xu.

"Xu Heqing, do you have any hobbies?"

"Flying a plane, horse riding and archery, climbing snowy mountains, and mixing drinks." Xu Heqing pondered for a moment, somewhat confused as to why she asked this.

"Uh...is there anyone who doesn't use his legs?" Shen Shu was speechless, thinking that he might not have expressed himself clearly just now.

Xu Heqing then realized that she was afraid that he was too bored.

"I can read."

Shen Shu nodded, went out to the bookstore in the afternoon and bought several famous domestic books, which he felt were enough for him to read for a while.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to go to school. After her morning run, she bought breakfast for two, and then met Xia Siyu downstairs and walked to school together.

Xu Heqing stood in front of the balcony, looking down at her carrying her schoolbag and chatting and laughing with her friends, and couldn't help but smile.

"You don't know that the news of you and Wang Xian fighting has spread throughout our high school department."

Xia Siyu frowned with a look of worry. After seeing Shen Shu in the high school QQ chat group, she has been worried about him.

"I haven't taken it seriously yet, why are you looking so gloomy?" Shen Shu raised his hand and put his arm around her shoulders, his tone very teasing.

"You don't know, Wang Xian has a follower who is in the third year of high school. He is tall and strong, and his family runs a dojo. It is said that he is a sixth-degree black belt in fighting! Wang Xian will definitely ask him to fight with you."

Xia Siyu became more and more depressed as she spoke. After a pause, she said, "Why don't we just stop fighting them? Even if you give up, no one will say anything."

Shen Shu didn't expect that there was such a person in the school. He was a sixth-degree black belt in fighting, which was already a very high level.

If she encountered him right after she was reborn, she would have little chance of winning.

"I know what's going on, don't worry." She reached out and pinched Xia Siyu's cheek, which felt pretty good.

After meeting Du Mengyun at the school gate, the three of them went to the classroom together.

There are a total of ten classes in the first grade, distributed on four floors.

The key class is in the middle of the first floor, with the competition class and the international class on the left and right. There are stairs on both sides of the corridor.

As expected of one of the best key high schools in the province, the classrooms are not only equipped with air conditioners, but also projector screens, and the space is very spacious and bright.

The three of them arrived not too early, and there were already a dozen students sitting in the class. There were four vertical rows in total, each row was made up of two single tables put together, divided into five horizontal rows.

Du Mengyun and Xia Siyu sat in the third row of the innermost vertical row.

Shen Shu had good eyesight, so he sat behind them, in the fourth row.

As time went by, the class was gradually filled with people, but the empty seat next to Shen Shu remained empty, which was very similar to the scene when they took the bus to the military training base.

The boy who was sitting across the corridor from her blushed, and after being pushed by his friends, he finally mustered up the courage to sit over.

Just as he was about to introduce himself, a tall shadow loomed over him.

Ye Huaichuan stood steadily in the corridor next to the boy, his expression as stern as ever.

"Classmate, please make way, this is my seat."