After a while, Song Qian sighed

"Let's go downstairs and take a walk!"

As soon as this thought passed, Song Qian sat up, took the clothes next to her and put them on. She couldn't fall asleep even if she was lying down at home.

If she got up to watch TV or do other things, it would disturb her daughter's sleep.

It seemed that besides There is no other way to go except to go outside for a walk.

The security of Shuxiang Yayuan is still good.

After all, there are many students living here.

It is also in the Second Ring Road of Beijing.

Even at night, in the middle of the night, there are security guards of the property. Responsible for monitoring.

And the public security nearby is also very good.

So Song Qian just went out in the middle of the night and walked around the community. It was no big deal. She walked out of the house quietly and closed the door.

Song Qian let out a sigh of relief. After that, she headed towards the elevator.

When she walked to the elevator door, Song Qian pressed the button of the elevator.

After a while, the elevator went up.

Song Qian walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.

The elevator slid down. Soon , the elevator arrived at the second floor.

When it reached the second floor, suddenly, the elevator door opened.

Immediately, a figure that was very familiar to Song Qian appeared in front of her.

"Fanfan?"

When she saw the familiar figure in front of her, Song Qian shouted in surprise."Aunt Song?"

Seeing Song Qian, the person in front of him, that is, Fang Yifan, showed surprise.

In his heart, he was also surprised and surprised.

However, the surprise on his face was pretended.

The surprise in his heart There's a surprise, but it's true

"This book is too buggy, right?"

"Aunt Song actually appeared in the elevator?"While he was overjoyed, Fang Yifan was also sizing up Song Qian.

Although Song Qian had met Fang Yifan many times before.

In his memory, Fang Yifan had Song Qian's appearance and appearance.

But when he really saw her When Song Qian was watching, Fang Yifan couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"No wonder!"

"Aunt Song can control so many thieves and become obsessed with her!"

"It is indeed very beautiful!"

Although it was late at night, Song Qian didn't wear makeup.

At the same time, she was already quite old, already forty-three years old.

However, Song Qian was still very well-maintained.

Her features were picturesque and graceful.

She looked like she was in her thirties, and her temperament Elegance.

At this moment when he saw Aunt Song Qian, Fang Yifan suddenly understood the mentality of many readers.

No wonder, this woman will become the goddess of many Cao thieves.

In a certain Lu, if you write a fanfic about Xiao Huanxi, no Write Song Qian and Teacher Song.

That 100% has no traffic.

Now that I can see it with my own eyes, Fang Yifan understands the taste of it

"Fanfan, you didn't sleep at such a late night, why did you come out?"

Looking at Fang Yifan, a student who has to go to school tomorrow.

He didn't sleep at such a late night and actually ran outside.

How could Song Qian not be surprised?

"Oh, um, Aunt Song, I can't sleep a little bit at night. Maybe it's because I'm stressed. I want to go out and take a walk!"

Fang Yifan said as he ran into the elevator

"Oh, I can't sleep. It's not good for you at your age.……"

Hearing Fang Yifan's words, Song Qian couldn't help but frown.

It is normal behavior for a middle-aged woman like her to stay alone in an empty room for a long time and not be able to sleep in the middle of the night.

But Fang Yifan is still young, only eighteen years old, and he is usually cheerful and optimistic.

Suddenly I can't sleep at night, which is not a good sign.

"It's okay, Auntie, maybe it's just tonight, it's not a big problem!"

"I went out for a couple of runs and when I got tired, I should be able to go back and fall asleep!"

Fang Yifan said with a smile.

"Oh, then you must be careful……"

As a teacher and a good friend of Fang Yifan's mother, Song Qian naturally had to keep a close eye on Fang Yifan and said,"It's your senior year in high school, and you are under a lot of pressure to study!""

"If you really feel uncomfortable in any way, remember to tell Wenjie. Don't be careless!"

Hearing this, Fang Yifan naturally accepted the teaching with an open mind.

"Thank you auntie, I know!"

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