Come To the Question

"Fairy? Where?"

The seven-year-old niece believed it and looked around curiously.

"It's gone."

"what?"

The niece was a little disappointed and withdrew her gaze.

Chu Fengqiu glanced at the direction where the girl disappeared, lips curled up.

Song Man carried the helmet into the barbecue shop and put the helmet on the chair next to him.

It was hung on the car outside, and someone might take it away. Song Man had just lost one like this before.

"Sister Man is here on a bike."

Deng Wei's eyes lit up, and he can't wait to go out and touch Song Man's car.

In this group of younger brothers, there is no one who doesn't like Song Man's car. Although he can't ride it, it's good to touch it.

"Well, did you order?"

"You've ordered everything you like, Ai-lan, get the beer."

Deng Wei asked Ailan to pass the beer can to Song Man, and Ailan opened the beer can and placed it in front of Song Man.

Some of the barbecue had already been served. Ai Lan took the barbecue off the stick and put it on a plate, letting Song Man eat it with chopsticks, saving oil and accidentally getting his hands dirty.

"Girls really do pay attention."

Xiaomao tutted twice, smashing the skewers, isn't it fun to bite the meat off the stick and eat it.

"As long as you talk too much, eat yours."

Ai Lan glanced at him, Xiao Mao hehe twice, and toasted Song Man.

"Don't be too busy, and eat some too."

Song Man looked at Ai Lan who was getting her food and asked her to take care of herself.

Ailan nodded, still helping Song Manong first.

Song Man didn't force her to eat first. Ailan was such a stubborn person, she would eat it when she was done.

Ailan's full name is Qian Ailan. She doesn't belong to Song Man's school, she no longer studies, she is a little girl from a shampoo shop.

When Song Man knew her, she was being bullied by a few hooligans. Even if she couldn't beat her, she still struggled hard. She had a lot of energy. Song Man always hated that kind of scum. saved.

Song Man had no intention of accepting his younger brother, but Ai Lan was determined to follow her.

In a group of younger brothers, Ai Lan's style of painting is out of tune with them. Maybe the girl will take care of others, and Song Man is also very comfortable with her, so they play together like this.

"I heard that you guys went to fight in the afternoon?"

Ai Lan asked curiously, and the giggling atmosphere on the table suddenly froze for a moment.

"What happened? Lost?"

Ailan sensed something was wrong, and even lowered her voice.

"How can we lose, we will lose even if we have sister Man, drink and drink."

Deng Wei said with a haha, trying his best to expose this topic.

"Yes, yes, how could our sister Man lose."

Xiao Mao bit the barbecue and said vaguely.

"Then why was your reaction so strange just now?"

"Ask Deng Wei, ah ha ha ha ha, he knows."

Ailan turned her gaze to Deng Wei, who shook his head.

"Love's suicide, ask for support again!"

Don't ask any more, he can't take it.

It's impossible to say, and it's impossible to say it again in front of Sister Man, isn't it waiting for her to get skinned and cramped?

Everyone laughed, and Ai Lan's eyes fell on Song Man.

The girl's side face reveals an impeccable beauty, even sitting in such a place, it also reveals a feeling that is different from others.

Ailan picked up the beer and poured the cold liquor down her throat, calming her somewhat hot head.

Song Man fed the tofu into her mouth, the fresh and spicy feeling filled her lips and teeth, dispelling the taste of milk, she raised her eyebrows in satisfaction and took a sip of beer.

Deng Wei and Xiao Mao were guessing fists, the others were laughing and making noises, and there was a lot of noise around, Song Man looked at them and felt very relaxed.

This is much better than watching Song Qinglan at home.

Song Man felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and when he took it out and saw the caller ID, his face darkened.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

She hung up the phone, and just as she was about to put the phone back in her pocket, the call came again.

Song Man continued to hang up, simply turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

Ailan noticed her actions, but didn't ask any more. The other party was obviously someone Song Man didn't like. Since he didn't like it, there was no need to mention it.

After eating and drinking until eleven o'clock, Song Man only drank half a bottle of beer, and his face was not red.

She came by bike, and she certainly couldn't drink too much, and she wasn't very thirsty.

When Song Man put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle, Deng Wei almost hugged Song Man's thigh and asked her to take her for a ride.

But Deng Wei wasn't dizzy yet, if that were the case, Song Man would definitely kick him aside.

Song Manke has treasured his own car. He never takes people in the back seat. Sometimes he will lend it to someone he knows, but he will never let anyone who has nothing to sit on it.

The brothers admired Song Man as he rode his bike away, standing in place and waving his hands.

"Ah, even the exhaust smells so good."

Xiao Mao sighed.

"You are dizzy."

Ai Lan joked that he was going to stop a taxi on the side of the road.

"You don't understand, I'll be satisfied when I can ride Sister Man's car, not the 20% kid."

Xiao Mao groaned, making Ailan a little curious.

"Who is Ercheng?"

"A previous brother, he was gone when you came."

"gone?"

"Yeah, I'm making Sister Man angry. Sister Man hates other people's violations. He borrowed Sister Man's car. Sister Man said that the car can be borrowed, but don't race or take girls. He didn't do it and took it in the back seat. Personally, make Sister Man angry and let him go."

Xiao Mao muttered with dissatisfaction on his face.

"If he hadn't done such a thing, we would still be able to borrow Sister Man's car to ride."

Ailan was not surprised when she heard it, Song Man's character was like that, she hated others not doing what she said, she was simply the most invincible cool sister in the universe.

This matter is small or small, not just carrying people, but big or big, what does the disobedient little brother use for it.

Song Man didn't know that the younger brothers were still talking about themselves on the spot, riding their bike home.

The wind passed through her body, taking away some of the scorching summer heat.

Song Man parked the car in the garage, carefully opened the door of the house, and found that it was a tribunal.

"I thought you were sleeping, but just now your mother came back to see you, only to find that you ran out again."

Xu Qinglang was putting a face mask on his wife, looking at Song Man with helplessness on his face.

"Mom, you're back."

Song Man didn't face his father's words, he held his mother's arm and acted like a spoiled child.

At this time, she was like an ordinary seventeen-year-old girl, looking at her mother who was wearing a mask, and said affectionately.

"Where did you go to play again?"

Song Zici pinched Song Man's face.

"Go out for a late night snack."

"Why don't you eat at home? Let the servants bake it for you is more hygienic than outside."

Ms. Song, whose real name is Song Zici, is nicknamed Shitai Mie Shitai in the company, and she is cold-faced to the King of Hell. She is usually unsmiling, but she spoils her little daughter very much.

"Oh, eating with friends is the atmosphere. Mom is tired from work all day. I will press your shoulders for you, and you can enjoy it. Stop talking, the mask will be white in a while."

Song Man walked around behind the sofa, pounding his mother's back and pinching her shoulders.

When he looked up, he saw Song Qinglan standing on the second floor looking down.

She smiled at Song Qinglan, and she knew that Song Qinglan hated her smile the most.

Although he couldn't see the subtle changes in expressions on the faces of the people upstairs, Song Man knew that Song Qinglan must be in a bad mood, and hummed a song in his heart.

"Why didn't you answer your sister's call just now?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

"I know my sister must be urging me to go home. I was having a good time at that time."

"It's not allowed next time, what if there is an emergency?"

Xu Qinglang warned.

"Know it."

Song Man replied in a long voice.

Song Qinglan stood upstairs and looked at the happy family below, and returned to her room with a blank expression.

Seeing Song Qinglan leaving, Song Man pouted.

Have a good time, can't we, we have to hurt each other.

Song Man and his parents talked for a while before returning to the room. After a while, the door was knocked again.

"Enter."

Song Man thought that Song Qinglan would say something again, but found out that it was her father.

"What happened to Dad?"

"I have something to tell you."

Xu Qinglang stood, looking a little worried at the innocent and carefree daughter.

"Say it, I'm listening."

"Your sister graduates next year and will join the company."

"Isn't that nice?"

"You, you should also have a snack in your studies. Although it's not as good as your sister, anyway, don't take a bad exam in the university in the future."

Song Manquan entered the nagging mode as her father, saying that she would not listen or not.

Who in the whole circle does not know that Song Qinglan, the eldest daughter of the Song family, was excellent since childhood. A typical child of other families, the second daughter Song Man is a arrogant little playboy.

Song Man didn't care, she had her own plans.

"That's why your mother and I felt that you couldn't stay in a bad class all the time. We discussed with the school and asked you to study in a good class. The first grade will be your same table, and strive to study well in the third year of high school."

Song Man originally thought that there were many long stories in the middle, but she didn't expect her father to jump to this result.

"Huh? Don't, I'm used to staying in our class.

"Everything is up to you, but not this time. Your mother has already made arrangements. I'll go to the first class tomorrow, do you hear?"

Xu Qinglang said there was no negotiation.

"How could the school agree!"

Is she notorious?

Who is the teacher in Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School who doesn't know that Song Man, who skips class, fights and doesn't do homework, is the leader of the campus group. The first class is the top class, so she can go to Huo Huo?

"Your mother donated two buildings to the school."

... OK, strong.

There is nothing that can't be solved by donating one building. If there is, donate two buildings.

The author has something to say: Chu Fengqiu: I meet three times a day, and I will still be at the same table tomorrow. Is this the arrangement of fate?

Author: No, it's my arrangement