School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    "Forget it."

    Song Nanqiao was frightened by Wen Wenyao's thoughts.

    It is absolutely impossible to be in the same room. How could Wen Guangquan let someone who is not related to her enter his house.

    "Then you can answer me, why don't you go back to your own home?"

    Wen Wenyao still cares about why Song Nanqiao chose to go to the hotel that day, and now asks Wen Guangquan to find her a place to stay, it feels like she is homeless.

    "My parents are in debt, and the debt collector has been near my house and dare not go back."

    Song Nanqiao still told her the truth.

    "Do you want to go back then?"

    Wen Wenyao was not surprised, it was what he expected.

    Although Song Nanqiao's life is very hard now, Wen Wenyao believes that with Song Nanqiao's strength, he can get rid of the current situation soon, even without his own help, relying on Song Nanqiao's own efforts, She will be better off too.

    "I don't want to."

    She had no relationship with the original parents and would not help them pay off their debts.

    "Can I visit you often?"

    Wen Wenyao said softly, she didn't want Song Nanqiao to be so lonely by herself, if she could accompany her, it would be the best.

    To be honest, when Song Nanqiao said he was going to enter Wen's house at the beginning, Wen Wenyao wanted Song Nanqiao to sleep in the guest room of his house, so it was considered a cohabitation. But after thinking about it, Song Nanqiao was right. It was impossible for Wen Guangquan to let someone who was not related to him live in the Wen family.

    "Yes."

    It's nothing.

    "That's great."

    The girl's originally hanging heart finally let go. Fortunately, Song Nanqiao did not reject her.

    "I'm going to the cafeteria first. I'll call your father later."

    Song Nanqiao saw that it was getting late, and there was still a long time to eat in the afternoon, so now I can eat something to pad my stomach.

    "Wait, I've got you covered..."

    As soon as Song Nanqiao got up, the girl stopped her and took out some lunch boxes from under her table.

    "How could I make you hungry..."

    The girl's voice was a little aggrieved. She had already prepared food for Song Nanqiao, but she just packed it in a heat preservation box.

    Song Nanqiao still likes it.

    When she was hospitalized last time, Wen Wenyao asked the nurse to pay special attention to Song Nanqiao's frequency of serving vegetables and to understand Song Nanqiao's taste and eating habits.

    "Thank you..."

    Looking at the food on the table, Song Nanqiao originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was going to follow up with the Wen family soon. Wen Wenyao alone shouldn't be able to finish it.

    "You never have to thank me, these are all I'm willing to do for you."

    The girl thoughtfully helped her open the lunch box, and when she got the chopsticks, she picked up a piece of meat that Song Nanqiao liked, trying to taste Song Nanqiao's mouth.

    "Open your mouth..."

    Song Nanqiao avoided subconsciously, but the girl was still reluctant and wanted to feed her once.

    "Eat..."

    "Hmm."

    In the end, he compromised. Song Nanqiao bit his chopsticks and swallowed the food.

    After Song Nanqiao ate it, Wen Wenyao gave her a new pair of chopsticks, and then used the pair of chopsticks that Song Nanqiao had eaten.

    Fresh vegetables were put into the girl's mouth with chopsticks, and the crystal saliva stuck to the chopsticks and combined with the original Song Nanqiao's saliva. This was an indirect kiss.

    Song Nanqiao turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at Wen Wenyao, she did it on purpose... It was obviously her own chopsticks.

    "What's wrong?"

    The girl noticed Song Nanqiao's gaze, tilted her head slightly, and her soft expression made Song Nanqiao's heart bump slightly.

    I finished my lunch quickly, and Song Nanqiao didn't even look at Wen Wenyao for the rest of the time.

     "Just leave the bowl, someone will clean it up."

    She knew that Song Nanqiao was a little embarrassed, so she stopped teasing Song Nanqiao and took care of her feelings very intimately

    "Thank you."

    Song Nanqiao neatly arranged the table top, folded the lunch box he ate, wiped the table, and the office that was full of food became somewhat tidy.

    When she was about to leave, Wen Wenyao stopped her again.

    "Sister, take away the snacks I gave you."

    The girl stood up and took out the snacks for Song Nanqiao, the ones Song Nanqiao saw just now. They were all imported, and there were some fresh fruits in them.

    "It's not good..."

    "Nothing bad, it was originally for you, if you don't want it... I'll just throw it away."

    The girl knew that if she said she wanted to throw it away, Song Nanqiao would not refuse.

    Sure enough, Song Nanqiao was silent for a while after hearing it, and then accepted the snacks and fruits.

    The fruit that Luo Lemon gave her last time also said the same thing.

    "Thank you."

    When the girl heard the words, she suddenly took a big step forward, hooked Song Nanqiao's neck, and said word by word in her ear.

    "Don't thank me, I'm nice to you...because I want to be nice to you."

    The sweet and greasy voice filled Song Nanqiao's eardrums and her heart, and most of her body became numb. Damn... She doesn't seem to be able to resist Wen Wenyao's behavior at all.

    Song Nanqiao: No, no, no...to resist...

    Just as she was about to push the girl away, Wen Wenyao suddenly opened her mouth and covered her collarbone.

    The exciting feeling penetrated directly into Song Nanqiao's heart, and she almost lost her footing... She rationally wanted to push Wen Wenyao away, but another voice in her brain let her She enjoys it slowly.

    System: You can't resist...

    It detects that Song Nanqiao's heart rate has risen to a new height, which has broken the previous record.

    Perceiving the change in Song Nanqiao's body, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to let go of the other party.

    "Do you know what you're doing..."

    Song Nanqiao pushed the girl away and said seriously, those actions just now were considered intimate actions between lovers.

    "I don't know...I do these things out of instinct."

    Wen Wenyao's originally clear eyes became a little charming, her cheeks were reddish, and her hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, and her lustful eyes hung on Song Nanqiao.

    “…”

    How would she explain this…

    Song Nanqiao finally walked out, and she really didn't know how to answer Wen Wenyao in front of her.

    I checked the time, the bedroom will be closed in two minutes...

    …

    She rushed back towards the bedroom at the fastest speed.

    When she got to the dormitory, the eyes of several roommates were glued to Song Nanqiao.

    "I have something on my face?"

    "There are marks left by Wen Wenyao on your neck."

    Several roommates no longer use their old attitudes and look at Song Nanqiao, especially after she was with Wen Wenyao, and now there are still people in the class who want to curry favor with Song Nanqiao and ask her what's wrong chasing after the goddess.

    “???”

    Song Nanqiao hurriedly went to the sink and looked in the mirror. Sure enough, there was a small red dot on his neck, which looked particularly conspicuous.

    Why didn't you notice...

    Song Nanqiao quickly took out a high-necked dress from the cabinet. This thing must not be seen by the teacher.

    Evening…

    Song Nanqiao went to the roof of the school after self-study in the evening. The door was not locked, and no one came over at night, so Song Nanqiao planned to call Wen Guangquan here.

    Referring to the business card given by Wen Guangquan and dialing the phone, it took a while to get connected.

    "Who are you?"

    Wen Guangquan's voice sounded tired, as if he had just finished work.

    "Song Nanqiao."

    "Have you made up your mind, Miss Song?"

    After hearing Song Nanqiao's voice, Wen Guangquan put down his work, took a sip of tea, and focused on Song Nanqiao.

    "I'm willing to work for your company, but on one condition."

    "You said it." Wen Guangquan squinted his eyes, such a good condition, this child actually negotiated conditions with himself, if it were someone else, Wen Guangquan would definitely not give them a good face.

    "I don't have a place to stay except school, so please ask Mr. Wen to arrange a place for me."

    "Good."

    Wen Guangquan agreed very readily, it was just one house, and most of the real estate companies in the city belonged to them.

    Afterwards, Wen Guangquan took out Song Nanqiao's materials from the drawer. It is written on ordinary people, who have not received any financial education, and whose parents are in debt and have fled elsewhere.

    These materials are all found by professional investigative agencies, and most likely they are true, which proves that Song Nanqiao is not lying, she is indeed a child of an ordinary family.

    But even so, Wen Guangquan remained suspicious of her.

    "Thank you Mr. Wen."

    Song Nanqiao was ready to hang up after thanking her politely.

    But the man's voice came out again.

    "Wait a minute, come to Wen's house tomorrow night to find me, I have some work for you to do here, and by the way, come to get ni's salary and tuition."

    Wen Guangquan took out a document. This is the stock market trading plan for next month. He is going to let Song Nanqiao do this. With Song Nanqiao's ability, he can beat the previous traders. , Song Nanqiao can obtain the greatest benefit for his Wen family.

    "Good."

    After Song Nanqiao finished speaking, the other party hung up.

    I have business...

    Song Nanqiao frowned. She probably knew what Wen Guangquan wanted herself to do. After January, the city will have a new trader event. If the trader's ability is sufficient, that one Down, you can earn nine figures.

    "I just entered Wen's house, and I was used as a tool person..."

    Song Nanqiao muttered, she can foresee her future life...

    The author has something to say: Good evening...

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Yi 1;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Feng Jinjing's girlfriend; double er5 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!