Accidentally raided the starting point scumbag

When Qiao Jia faces Song Ran, she is usually gentle. He is like the character of a wife in an educational film in the Han Dynasty. He is extremely virtuous, considerate, and considerate in everything.In the obviously conservative, abstinent and pure temperament, Song Ran became more and more provocative, so that Song Ran did not hesitate to bend, just to get a taste of his long-cherished wish.

Right now, Qiao Jia was being bullied until his eyes were flushed, but he didn't feel guilty at all, and even felt happy.His baby can only be bullied by himself.Not only did he want to see his eyes flushed, he also wanted to see Qiao Qiao sobbing and crying.

But this kind of thinking can't be shown, he watched Qiao Jia's eyes flushed with grievance, and restrained his expression as if he had stolen honey.

Song Ran confessed: "Okay, let's not be unhappy, okay? I promise I won't bully you in the future, okay? Without your consent, I will absolutely keep my law and order. Is that okay?"

Make a promise to coax people first, and then talk about whether you can do it or not.

Qiao Jia thought sadly: Do you still want to have a future?There is no future.The first kiss I want to give to my future husband is gone, not only the first kiss, but also the second and third kisses.Things have come to this, this thigh has been hugged too crookedly, it's time to give up.I just want to hold my left leg and my right leg, but I never thought that you want me to hold my third leg.

Do not!

I reject.

Qiao Jia didn't answer.Now he doesn't want to talk to this scumbag at all.No one knows better than Qiao Jia how scumbag Song Ran is emotionally.No matter how smart or incompetent he is, he read the entire book from the perspective of God, and then passed through the book.

The other scumbags are at most on two boats, and they dare not get too close, lest they accidentally break out in the Shura field.But Song Ran is different. He can keep up with three red flags at home, and there are even more colorful flags outside.

Now even the barrier of gender can't stop his scumbag heart, Qiao Jia is deeply terrified.He didn't want to be a member of Song Ran's harem group at all, even if Song Ran was clean around him now.He firmly believes that the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. If Song Ran, the male protagonist of the stallion from the beginning to the end, is like making a tiger a vegetarian, it is unrealistic.

Seeing that Qiao Jia didn't speak, Song Ran thought to himself: I didn't realize before that Qiao Jia is still a stingy bag.I even gave in, and he still doesn't want to talk to me, no!We have to find a way to turn the customer into the main.

The car passed two more intersections, Song Ran stopped and waited for the red light, his face was no longer as gentle as before, and there was a trace of indescribable anger in his calmness, "Qiao Jia."

Qiao Jia immediately looked at Song Ran, and felt a little uneasy after seeing his expression.After all, this is still my own boss!

"Brother Song." He sat up slightly and stopped leaning against the window.

Song Ran sighed deeply, and asked, "The real reason why you don't like me and don't accept me is because you like that Chen Yi just now?"

Qiao Jia shook her head without hesitation.

Be it Song Ran or Chen Yi, he felt that he was not good enough.Both of these two are rich and powerful, and I am a poor man, how hard is it to think about the love of a wealthy family?

He just wants to find a gentleman who is similar to himself, to be his sweetheart.We can take a walk together every day to buy vegetables, cook and go shopping. The parents have a short supply of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and they will accompany each other intimately when they are close, and miss each other when they are far away.

Song Ran frowned and said, "Then why don't you want to try with me? Don't tell me I'm really bad in your eyes? You respect me and take care of me on the surface, but in your heart you've been complaining that I'm not a good boss or roommate?"

How dare Qiao Jia?The crime was too great for him to bear.

"Brother Song, I don't have one, I really don't. How can things about love be confused with things about friendship?" Qiao Jia was in a hurry, and suddenly took two deep breaths, and decided to break the can, because she didn't want to hug her anyway. Song Ran's thigh is broken, and if he hugs him again, he will have serious problems.

With a firm face on his face, he said directly and honestly: "Brother Song, let me tell you this, I have an emotional obsession, and my future love partner can only be me, no matter in the past or in the future. Although I know that I am too much , but if God is unwilling to give me such a sincere and unique relationship, I would rather be single."

Song Ran froze for a moment after listening, feeling guilty.But when the car started following the traffic flow, he vowed: "We are together, and I can be unique to you."

You are my only man wife, there will never be another man, I swear.

Qiao Jia pursed her lips, spat at Song Ran in his heart, and after about half a minute, he lifted Song Ran's mask and said cruelly: "Brother Song, you know why I want to share the bed with you sleep?"

When Song Ran heard this, he felt something was wrong, and suddenly became nervous, "Why, why? Didn't you say that you like to move around so as not to disturb my sleep?"

At this time, Qiao Jia's peach blossom eyes were full of coldness, and that sense of insight made Song Ran more nervous, and suddenly felt very guilty.However, he has weathered the storm for a long time, even if he is flustered to death, his face is normal, 12 points calm.

Qiao Jia's eyes couldn't help but said with slight disgust: "I don't like to move at all when I sleep. It's you, Brother Song, who loves to move. Besides, Brother Song, you often dream. You don't know, do you?"

In fact, Song Ran knows that he often dreams, after all, he has washed his pants several times.

But it obviously doesn't matter whether you remember having a dream or not.Song Ran began to sweat coldly on his forehead. He really didn't remember what he dreamed about in Chunxiao Yimeng. Maybe he called someone else's name in the dream. Maybe the name he called in every dream was different, or even There may be several names called in the same dream.

Song Ran became more and more panicked as he thought about it for a while.

Qiao Jia's slightly hooked peach blossom eyes slightly raised the tails of her eyes, and said lightly: "There is even underwear that I can't untie with one hand!"

The fall of the words was like a lightning strike, Song Ran froze for a moment: Day, these words are indeed like what he said.

Qiao Jiaqing suggested coldly: "Brother Song, don't you think it's good for us to be friends?"

Song Ran opened his mouth but didn't say a word. Facing Qiao Jia's eyes full of "I've seen through your scumbag attributes", he finally said with difficulty: "Hahaha, haha, it's good, I I also think it's good to be friends..."

What a shit!

No wonder he expressly hinted that even if he put it on the table to pursue Qiao Jia, Qiao Jia remained indifferent.It turned out that before I knew it, it had already been exposed.

But Song Ran was unwilling to stop here, so he said: "I must be dreaming and confused, and I can't take it for real. Qiao Qiao, I really only have you in my heart now, but since you still don't want to be with me If you want to date someone, then let’s start with friends slowly, shall we?”

"Okay." Qiao Jia didn't want to continue this topic, and casually perfunctory Song Ran.

Qiao Jia knew that Song Ran would never die, but she still let out a sigh of relief, at least the current critical state has been lifted, and we will see each other in the future, anyway, it is impossible for him to like Song Ran, a scumbag.

Like anyone, it is impossible to like Song Ran!

Along the way, neither of them spoke again.

Before getting out of the car, Qiao Jia said sincerely to Song Ran: "Brother Song, there is no grass anywhere in the world, you really don't need to waste your affection on me, it's not suitable for us two to be lovers."

The car was parked outside the sales department, Song Ran in the car looked disappointed, looked at Qiao Jia, and said nothing.

Qiao Jia thought: This may be the first time that Song Daji's courtship has failed and hit a wall in his life.But he can only say sorry, he can't send himself out to him for the sake of Song Ran's perfect love history.

But looking at Song Ran like this, he still felt a little uncomfortable, but he could only sigh softly.

"Brother Song, I'm getting out of the car. I won't delay you. Thank you for taking me back. Please drive slowly."

Song Ran looked at Qiao Jia in despair, and reached out to grab the offal in the armrest box, but when he opened the armrest box, his hand froze as soon as he touched the white packing bag.As if remembering something.

There was complete self-mockery in his eyes, and a wry smile on his face.He covered the armrest box again in front of Qiao Jia, and said to Qiao Jia: "It's too hot, the police should drink more warm water to prevent heatstroke. I'm going back to the construction site."

Qiao Jia nodded and got off the car, Song Ran reversed the car and left.

Qiao Jia silently entered the sales department where there was no voice, and everyone was resting.He sat down on a stool, depressed.

He just realized that Song Ran seemed to be about to cry, and at this moment his heart was gripping hard.Song Ran has no one around him now, and because he was bent, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to himself for the first time in his relationship, but he was destined to fail to gain anything.

This made Qiao Jia couldn't help feeling guilty.

And just now when Song Ran went to the armrest box to pick up the packed beef offal, his self-deprecating expression clearly said: He has already eaten six or seven thousand steaks, so why would he be willing to eat this kind of beef that is sold by the catty for dozens of dollars? miscellaneous?

That look is really lost, miserable, and mixed with unspeakable sadness.

Qiao Jia felt depressed.

Song Ran backed out of Wenxin Jiayuan, the sadness on his face was wiped away, he patted the armrest box: "Brother Niuza, it's up to you whether my wife can be coaxed."

"Don't worry, if you play a role, I will find a clean toilet and let you survive."

After Song Ran finished speaking, he felt a little disgusted again, and decided to break the oath in the blink of an eye.

He drove to Zuo Youfu's place on purpose and called him out.It was obviously a break at noon, but Zuo Youfu was still busy, sweating profusely, seeing Song Ran smiling very happily.

"Brother Song, why are you here? Are you here to inspect?"

Song Ran didn't even get out of the car, and with the air conditioner on, he said, "I've been so busy that I didn't go to eat until now, and I found that the shop's offal is okay, so I brought you a copy as I passed by." He handed over the packing box .

Zuo Youfu smiled happily: "Thank you Brother Song."

Song Ran waved his hand, "Why are you being polite to me? I still have something to do and I'm going to the construction site."

Zuo Youfu nodded, watching Song Ran's car leave enthusiastically.Zuo Youfu planned to get rid of the offal, picked up the disposable chopsticks, and picked up the soft and tasty beef intestines first.

"Huh~ Why is it cold?"

The first thing Song Ran did after arriving at the construction site was to put the steak and pasta in the refrigerator in the office.After three o'clock in the afternoon, he put it in the microwave oven to warm up a little, and then finished the meal that Qiaojia specially ordered for him.

In fact, the taste was far from the steak he had eaten in the restaurant, but as long as he thought that it was specially ordered by Qiao Jia, he couldn't throw it away.It's not good to feed Zuo Youfu, after all, he has already moved, and he is reluctant to feed others.

After getting off work that afternoon, Qiao Jia bought potted flowers and went to see Gao Zhaoyu's old mother.He saw a lot of origami cranes hanging by the window of the old lady, and the starry sky by the window sill was also blooming beautifully.I was relieved for a while.

He went in secretly, put flowers on the windowsill secretly, came and went quietly.

After the old lady woke up from her nap, she saw the pot of sunflowers blooming brilliantly next to the baby's breath.The old lady frowned, pushed the chair over, reached out to touch the flower, and stretched out her head to smell it.

Who is thinking about me, an old woman?

However, there are flowers in front of the window, which really makes people happy.The old lady raised the corners of her mouth awkwardly.

Qiao Jia took a taxi to the rented house, and took out a hundred-yuan bill when paying the bill, but the change was pitifully small.Qiao Jia's heart ached, and her desire to test for a driver's license and buy a car was so strong that she wished she could sign up right now. The 100 yuan of gas can go a long way.

Then again, can I still be Song Ran's driver in the future?It seems very hanging.

First, is Song Ran willing to hire him as a driver and let him drive for him?Song Ran seems to want to drive with him more now.No, he firmly resists unspoken rules.

Second, is he still willing to be Song Ran's driver?The real thought in my heart is that I don't want to.He wants to get a higher monetary reward in return for his ability.

I wanted to hug Song Ran's thighs, but continued to work in the sales department during my sophomore year, even if I switched to a part-time job without a guaranteed salary.He never thought that Song Ran would suddenly smear himself.

If he continued to hug his thigh, he would definitely be tricked by Song Ran.Song Ran can't play with his own mind, and Song Ran is a set of people, and he doesn't know if he accidentally falls into it.

Therefore, in order to avoid being scumbags, it seems that they can only stay at a respectful distance.So, now comes the question: How should I keep my distance from Song Ran quietly?

While thinking of a way, Qiao Jia cleaned the vegetables that will be used in the fish hot pot at night: spinach, amaranth, and bean sprouts.After washing, start to cut potatoes, bamboo shoots, and konjac tofu, then take out the fish in the refrigerator and slice them. Fry the fish bones until golden on both sides and make a soup with sauerkraut.

After the dinner is ready, just wait for Song Ran and Zuo Youfu to come back, then light the alcohol stove and put the fish slices and vegetables on the stove to start eating.

Usually, while waiting for Song Ran and Zuo Youfu to go home, he would read books and brush up the test papers, but today his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't concentrate on the books at all.

Facing a table of dishes, Qiao Jia rested her elbows on the table and rested her chin on her palm.

He thought of Chen Yi's confession to him in front of the sink.His face was slightly red, but he shook his head immediately and warned himself: Don't think about it, whether you are worthy of the two or more, Brother Chen, a rich and noble man, can really be with you, love each other for a lifetime, a couple ?No matter how realistic the novel is, I dare not think so.I am also a person whose soul is in his 30s. If he really believes, his life will be in vain.

The matter of Chen Yi was quickly swept away.

He recalled the incident of being squeezed and kissed by Song Ran in the car, and his face flushed for a moment.He wiped his mouth in shame.I couldn't help but swear in my heart to vent my emotions: Is it an evil animal?One kiss and three kisses!

His face was burning hot, he lowered his hand and knocked his forehead on the table.It took him a while to recover, rubbed his face, and looked at the time. It was only after seven o'clock, and Song Ran and Youfu would take at least an hour to get home.

He planned to find something to do to distract himself.Are there any more pairs of Song Ran's shoes that can be brushed?

Qiao Jia went to the shoe rack and squatted down.As a result, I saw the first-class water shoes that were newly washed last time, but they were not touched.Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, recalling that Song Ran came back early that day when he was brushing his shoes, he couldn't help biting his lip.

Song Ran...was it because he cared about his tiredness of brushing his shoes, so he changed his habit of changing a pair of shoes a day without making a fuss?

Qiao Jia looked at the washing machine in the rented house again. After a long time, Qiao Jia sighed heavily: Brother Song is a good person, but he is too fraternal, and I can't bear it.