I don't want to live again

Chapter 67 067 Soul Torture
Wanwan is indeed very capable, and bought a bunch of clothes for Song Qingcheng.

Song Qingcheng also bought her a few dresses and various stockings. This year, Victoria's Secret has not entered the country, at least ten years later, but the styles are not too small.

She also bought a few pairs of high heels, Song Qingcheng paid for it, and after returning to the hotel, she washed the changed clothes for him.

Song Qingcheng was writing a book, arranging the newly bought clothes, sitting on the sofa and looking at him, smiling from time to time.

She got up and made tea for Song Qingcheng, put it in his hand, and she went to pack her things again.

The sound of typing was faintly heard. Wanwan lay on the sofa, straightened her legs, took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message.

"Mom, I'm in love and have a boyfriend. I'll take him home to have a look during the Chinese New Year."

"Where are you from? How tall? What do you do at home? How old are you?"

Watching her mother's soul-style torture, Wanwan smiled, bit her lip, turned over, and replied a text message.

"Mom, he is also from Shanjiang. He is 1.8 meters tall and good-looking. He lives in Linshan and is a few years younger than me. You should have heard of him. He is the top scorer in science in the Tenghai college entrance examination this year, and the seventh in Shanjiang province." .

I like him, and I told you that I wanted you to bless me, so you can't object, anyway, I just like him, no matter what others say, I will recognize him. "

"Ning Qingwan, are you crazy? Looking for a boy who is three years younger than me? Is he responsible? If you recognize him, that's fine too. I will cut off your source of income, and you can earn money to support yourself!"

"Okay, if you don't welcome me home, then I won't go back during the Chinese New Year. I will go back to Linshan with him for the Chinese New Year. If you don't give me money, I won't give it. Anyway, he will support me."

"That's all you have to offer?"

"He made millions of dollars by writing books, and he opened a company with Tunghai University, which received financial support from Tunghai University, so he is not short of money."

"Did you misunderstand what Mom meant? I want to say, do you think you are worthy of others? Apart from being more beautiful, what other advantages do you have? Do you think you can keep others?"

Wanwan snorted angrily, put down the phone, and didn't want to respond anymore.

Song Qingcheng turned to look at her, and smiled: "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"My mother said I'm not good enough for you." Wanwan snorted, stretching her long legs straight.

Song Qingcheng sat over, reached out and patted her leg, and said softly: "Then you tell her, I like your bowl-sized one."

"I hate it!" Wanwan stretched out his hand and patted him, put his long legs on his legs, and looked at him resentfully.

Song Qingcheng held her in his arms and kissed her lips: "Why, did I make you angry too?"

"But my mother is right, you are very good." Wanwan was a little worried about gain and loss again.

Song Qingcheng slapped her on the butt, and said with a straight face: "What, I'm still not your man?"

"Yeah, I'm just talking..." Wanwan pursed her lips, then hugged his arm and said, "Look, I didn't refuse you to give me the secondary card, and just asked for it.

You bought me so many clothes and shoes, but I didn't say anything, and I didn't refuse, because I didn't think it was a problem, we are a family. "

Song Qingcheng glared at her: "Then you are afraid that you won't be good enough for me?"

"No! Don't dare, don't fight anymore." Wanwan smiled, buried her face in his neck, the more she smiled, the happier she became.

Song Qingcheng glared at her again: "Still laughing, go, order a meal, have some seafood at night, the hairy crabs in this season are delicious, order a few."

"Let's go... I'll buy it for you outside. There seems to be a big seafood restaurant next door. It's quite famous. It's better than the hotel. I'll swipe your card." Wanwan replied.

Song Qingcheng nodded, she turned around and changed her clothes in front of him, and teased him on purpose.

He was slightly in a trance, no matter what, this was a goblin.

After changing his clothes, Wanwan kissed him a few times, and then went shopping with his bag.

Song Qingcheng sat down and continued to write, but his heart was very warm. No matter what, Wanwan is a lovely girl.

The registration on the campus network is handled by Tunghai University. With the size of Tunghai University, it will definitely be faster. The registered capital is 1000 million, but it does not need to be paid in person, just subscribe.

It’s just that Hezhong Advertising still needs to invest in several photo machines and supporting designs, and he plans to invest 300 million to do it.

So this month, he had to sell his stocks and do some serious things, and the recruitment of the campus network, try to hire a group of people from the senior year.

In this way, the cost will be lower, and young people are also very enthusiastic and easy to do. As for Jiuding Games, we have to hurry up and do it.

When Wanwan came back, Song Qingcheng had just finished writing an episode. She placed the boxes on the dining table one by one, and then ran behind Song Qingcheng, hugged his neck, and rubbed her face against the top of his head.

"Honey, it's all right, let's go eat." Wanwan said softly.

Song Qingcheng got up, and walked over holding hands with her.

Four hairy crabs, a plate of steamed shrimp with garlic vermicelli, white pomfret, squid, etc., a large table of dishes, the staple food is rice bowls, a large box full.

"I'll just eat a little." Wanwan and Song Qingcheng used a lunch box and ate slowly.

The hairy crabs in this season are really plump, and all the crabs she buys are female crabs, and each one is very strong.

She also ordered a green onion and ginger swimming crab. The taste of the swimming crab is mainly fresh and tender, not as fragrant as the hairy crab, but it is bigger and more meaty, so it tastes better.

After the meal, he cleared the table and asked the room service to clean it up, and made another cup of tea for Song Qingcheng.

"I brought you a few packs of tea. My dad sent it to me. It said it was Dahongpao. I think it's quite delicious. You should drink more, it's better than plain water.

By the way, there is also this cup for making tea, which is very interesting. After brewing tea, put it upside down, so that the tea leaves do not have to be soaked in water all the time, which is very convenient. "

Wan Wan said softly, Song Qingcheng nodded and drank tea slowly.

The tea is indeed good tea. With Song Qingcheng's experience, he can drink it differently. Such tea is not common outside.

When the night was dark, on the bed, Song Qingcheng held the bowl and whispered, seemingly endlessly.

"Honey, I have to leave tomorrow, you have to take care of yourself when I'm not around." Wan Wan said softly.

This night was extraordinarily long.

The long night is full of lovesickness.

When she woke up in the morning, Wanwan's eyes were red, obviously she didn't want to say goodbye.

It's just that although Song Qingcheng didn't give up, he didn't think he was gone, so it wasn't a big deal.

When sending her to the train station, she held him and wept again, and bit his chest, leaving shallow tooth marks, crying that he had no conscience and didn't miss her.

Song Qingcheng hugged her body and responded, she hasn't left yet.

Yes, I have already started to think about it before leaving, isn't this really passionate?

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