I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 3 Unfamiliar Calls

Chapter 3 Unfamiliar Calls
Song Cheng admitted that she lost.

"Qingqing, I lost. My love for Coke is less than one-fifth of that brother's." She looked down at her two bottles of Coke again.

"Hey……"

Jiang Mo always felt that someone was looking at him, but when he turned his head, no one was looking at him, and he suddenly felt a little sensitive.

After leaving the supermarket, Song Cheng and Ma Qingqing carried several bags of things and walked away from the commercial street while basking in the sun.

The two walked slowly on the street that they were going home, and Song Cheng suddenly discovered that this street had changed a lot.

When she left as a freshman, the building next to her was a hotel, but now it is closed.

"Hey, Qingqing, wasn't this a hotel before?" She looked at the building she had never seen before and asked Ma Qingqing.

Ma Qingqing looked up, "Three months ago, the hotel was closed, and then it was renovated for three months, and now I don't know what to change."

"Ah... it should be an educational institution. The decoration style is pretty nice." Song Cheng took a second look.

A total of five floors, each floor has a color, red, orange, yellow, green, and blue.

The two returned home with the food they had just purchased, and collapsed on the sofa before stuffing it into the refrigerator.

"My hand is about to be strangled." Ma Qingqing said sadly, looking at the hand covered with red marks.

Song Cheng was also tired, but her anxiety had improved a lot, at least she wasn't uncomfortable now.

"By the way, when will Auntie come back?" Ma Qingqing asked her suddenly.

Song Cheng looked down at the chat records between her and her mother, "She said she would come back at noon today...it's eleven o'clock now."

"Then let's cook quickly and give Auntie a surprise!" She pulled up Song Cheng who was still slumped on the sofa.

The two stuffed the bought food into the refrigerator before starting preparations.

Song Cheng is the head chef, who specializes in cooking. Ma Qingqing helped him wash some food. The two of them divided the work and cooperated very well.

Before twelve o'clock, Song Cheng brought the last dish, crab stuffed oranges, to the table.

"Our oranges are great!" Ma Qingqing hugged Song Cheng, wanting to give her a loving kiss, but Song Cheng stopped her in time, "Bring me the rice."

Ma Qingqing let go of her, nodded and said, "Okay!"

After everything was ready, Jiang Shu arrived home on time at twelve o'clock.

"Welcome home!"

She took off her mask and thick coat, and looked at Song Cheng and Ma Qingqing who were standing at the door to welcome her, her tiredness disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, are you still going to work tonight?" Song Cheng handed Jiang Shu a bowl of rice and then a pair of chopsticks.

Jiang Shu took it, and after thinking for a second, "I don't know about this either. The emergency department has changed a lot."

She picked up a shellless shrimp and put it in her mouth. Fresh, fragrant, spicy, and numb all exploded in her mouth.

After eating, the aftertaste is endless.

"The craftsmanship of the oranges is even better!" Jiang Shu praised.

Ma Qingqing was at the side, eating even more happily, "Auntie, I think oranges can be chefs!"

Jiang Shu was very pleased. It was her luck that these two girls got along so well.

"Qingqing, your mother's memorial day will be in two days. I want to... accompany you to see her." Jiang Shu took the opportunity to say this idea.

"..."

Ma Qingqing's mother died in a car accident ten years ago

At that time, her parents had just divorced, and because they disagreed with the distribution of property after marriage, they got on top and hit her mother with a car.

Jiang Shu and Ma Qingqing's mother are good friends, and she also took over the operation, but she lost too much blood and couldn't be saved.

Therefore, Jiang Shu was very upset all the time, and let Ma Qingqing live at home during the holidays, hoping to dispel some of her fear of the family.

Ma Qingqing stopped picking up the vegetables, paused for two seconds, and said to Jiang Shu with a smile: "Okay, another year will pass, and it's time for me to visit her."

Song Cheng patted her on the shoulder and picked up a lot of shrimp for her to eat, "Eat quickly, the shrimp will not taste good when they are cold."

"Well, I'll eat soon!" Ma Qingqing smiled at the two of them, lowered his head and picked up the meal.

In the afternoon, because of a car accident in the city center, Jiang Shu hurriedly left again.

Song Cheng and Ma Qingqing were lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, very bored.

"Chengzi, your elementary school brother, didn't send you any more messages?"

Song Cheng shook her head, "No, if he sends another message, I'm going to go crazy!"

"By the way, didn't I tell you last night that Jiang Mo is back." Ma Qingqing took out her phone and held a photo in front of her eyes.

Song Cheng took the phone. It was a photo of Jiang Mo at the airport. He was dressed in black and wore a mask. He looked very good.

She looked at the photo and couldn't take her eyes away at all. It wasn't until Ma Qingqing took the phone away that she averted her gaze.

"You still like him, right?" Ma Qingqing turned off the phone, looking at Song Cheng's little expression.

"No!" Song Cheng denied again, she just fell in love with Jiang Mo's face at that moment.

Ma Qingqing lay on the side, laughed loudly and said: "You just have to be stubborn, don't think I don't know, you have been secretly in love with him for a whole semester."

Song Cheng was hit by Ma Qingqing's words, she curled her lips, turned her back to her: "It's just a semester, I don't like it after the college entrance examination."

Ma Qingqing didn't expose her again, and played the latest song from her idol, and listened to it.

Listening to the brisk song, Song Cheng thought to herself: I didn't like him anymore, since she summoned up the courage to confess and was rejected by three question marks, she already didn't like him.

At night, when Song Cheng was standing in front of the refrigerator, trying to warm up the leftovers at noon, her phone rang.

She turned off the refrigerator, went to the table and picked up the phone. Looking at this strange call, the national anti-fraud app had reminded her to beware of fraud.

In order not to be scammed, she obediently hung up the strange call.

When she turned around and went back to the refrigerator, another call came. She just wanted to warm up a dish...

Song Cheng walked back to the table again, picked up her mobile phone, it was the same phone number as before, she really wanted to see this time, which fraudster it was, who was so patient.

After answering the phone, she waited for the other person to speak.

"..."

It's been a minute, and the person on the other end of the phone still hasn't spoken.

Song Cheng said "Hello", but no one...

After she hung up, she thought to herself: This is really strange.

But within a second, the call came again.

This time Song Cheng answered in seconds, preemptively, and asked the person on the other end of the phone: "Hi, may I ask who you are?"

She heard the voice over there seemed a little noisy, but the person on the other side of the phone kept silent.

Song Cheng was about to starve to death, so she asked patiently, "What can I do for you? I still have to eat."

This time, the person opposite finally spoke.

"Excuse me, can you pass my WeChat? Thank you." At the end, he did not forget to add: "This is...a mission."

Song Cheng heard this man's voice, why is it so familiar?

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(End of this chapter)

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