The real daughter is studying again

Song Wenjing stood on the path, wearing his school uniform neatly on him, he smiled slightly, and waved to Shen Qingtang.

His voice was low, with a little tenderness.

Shen Qingtang paused, took a few steps back, and subconsciously stepped towards Song Wenjing's direction.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Wenjing stretched out his hand, touched Shen Qingtang's cheek lightly, and retracted as soon as he touched it.

Afraid of hurting Shen Qingtang.

"……pain."

Originally, she wanted to say it didn't hurt, but it turned into a single word when she reached her mouth. She reached out and covered her mouth, then let go.

Suddenly feeling aggrieved, she opened her mouth slightly, let out a breath, and swallowed the grievance.

Shen Qingtang, what are you wronging?
Shen Qingtang, you have to be strong, why do you want to cry in front of men.

"Don't cry, I will feel bad."

"Eat some candy and you will feel better."

Song Wenjing peeled off the sugar coating, and stuffed a candy into Shen Qingtang's mouth, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

Shen Qingtang didn't speak, but put the sugar in her mouth.

His face was red and hot, and it hurt more and more.

It didn't seem to be very painful just now, why is it getting more and more painful now?

"Come on, I'll take you to reduce the swelling, your face won't look good when it's swollen."

Song Wenjing reached out to hold Shen Qingtang's hand, and pulled her towards the school gate.

His hands are broad, with calluses on them, and they feel a little numb to the touch.

Shen Qingtang only felt a burst of electricity coming from her hand, she touched it without saying a word, and let Song Wenjing lead her.

It seems that there is a little peace of mind.

Strangely, when the security guard at the school gate saw Song Wenjing, he acted as if he hadn't seen it, and naturally waved his cattail fan and read the newspaper.

Song Wenjing just walked out in an aboveboard manner.

"Does it still hurt?"

Song Wenjing also had a house near the school, so he took out ice cubes from the refrigerator, and carefully stuck them on Shen Qingtang's face.

He asked distressedly, his movements were too careful.

He felt pain just looking at it.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Qingtang shook her head, she bit her lip tightly.

"Don't be so stupid next time, come to me for something, huh?"

Song Wenjing's voice was low, he looked at Shen Qingtang distressedly, and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang didn't hide, he could see it.

"This is the first and last time."

Shen Qingtang lowered her eyes and licked her lips.

Maybe she was betting at the beginning, whether Xu Zhen's slap would really fall.

The results are obvious.

"I didn't ask for leave."

After a while, Shen Qingtang suddenly made a sound.

It's been a long time since she came out, and the class time has passed, so she didn't ask for leave.

Song Wenjing chuckled, "Don't worry, I'll help you."

Shen Qingtang: "???"

When did this happen?

"Tangtang, you can try to rely on me a little bit."

After a while, Song Wenjing said suddenly, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Shen Qingtang worked hard and made progress. He always knew that Shen Qingtang had dreams in his heart, but he really hoped that Shen Qingtang could relax a little bit.

For example, you can rely on him a little bit appropriately.

"Who are you to me, why should I rely on you?"

Shen Qingtang raised her eyes, she met Song Wenjing's eyes, with a smile in her eyes, she tilted her head and asked.

Song Wenjing was suddenly speechless.

That's right, he hasn't caught up with Shen Qingtang yet.

"The most unreliable person in this world is probably a man, and the most reliable person is yourself."

Shen Qingtang adjusted her emotions slightly, her tone was very flat.

Modern women are independent.

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

"Don't let yourself get hurt."

Song Wenjing had a lot to say, but he didn't say it in the end. He looked at Shen Qingtang, and only said this sentence.

Don't get yourself hurt, everything else is fine.

Shen Qingtang nodded, "Okay."

"I have a lot of books about scientific research here, you can read them."

Song Wenjing pointed in the direction of the study, and he said slowly.

Hearing this, Shen Qingtang's eyes lit up involuntarily.

"Let's have dinner here tonight, I will cook for you myself."

Song Wenjing glanced at the time and said slowly.

"You can?"

Shen Qingtang looked up suspiciously.

Well, Song Wenjing, the young master of a rich family, clearly stated in the book that he can't cook, so he almost blew up the kitchen one time.

Song Wenjing, "I will."

"Are you sure you will?"

Shen Qingtang still didn't believe it, her scrutinizing eyes saw Song Wenjing from the beginning to the end.

"I won't lie to you, I cook delicious food."

Song Wenjing licked his lips, and he tilted slightly in Shen Qingtang's direction, with a smile in his eyes.

Shen Qingtang, "Oh."

"So Tangtang really doesn't want to think about me?"

Song Wenjing's voice was low, with a bit of magnetism, and it sounded crisp.

"……Not consider."

Shen Qingtang looked away, and scolded Song Wenjing several times in her heart.

Convinced, seductive, right?
This sound is really...

Shen Qingtang's soul is not a young girl, although she has never experienced some things, she is very clear.

"Ham, it's really ruthless."

Song Wenjing sat upright, folded his hands behind his head and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang really couldn't even flirt, so what method should he use to abduct Shen Qingtang?
Shen Qingtang got into the study, while Song Wenjing went out to buy groceries.

"Song Wenjing, are you here to buy vegetables yourself?"

There is a large supermarket near No. [-] Middle School, and there are many fresh vegetables in the supermarket.

Compared with the noise and smell of the vegetable market, many people may prefer supermarkets, especially those who are rich.

Shen Jingjing walked over pushing a small cart, seeing Song Wenjing, her eyes lit up instantly.

She happened to go shopping with her parents.

Because of Shen Qingtang, Shen's father and Shen's mother specially spared time to accompany her today, just to make up for the slap she was slapped.

After applying ice, the swelling on the cheeks has begun to subside.

Song Wenjing glanced at Shen Jingjing's face, but said nothing.

"Ah, I scared you, your face is a little swollen."

Shen Jingjing suddenly exclaimed, and she quickly covered her cheeks.

"I had a little dispute with my sister today, it's not a big deal..."

Shen Qingtang spoke in a low voice, as if she said it inadvertently, and then her voice became smaller and smaller until she couldn't hear it.

"Finished?"

Song Wenjing's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Shen Jingjing who was standing in front of him blocking the way.

This road was not wide enough to accommodate two shopping carts. Standing in the middle, Shen Jingjing naturally blocked Song Wenjing's way.

Shen Jingjing was a little confused, "Huh?"

"Just get out of here when you're done talking, and don't get in my way."

Song Wenjing's face was not good from the beginning to the end, he just wanted to raise his hand and give Shen Jingjing a slap.

Shen Jingjing stood aside aggrieved.

"Song Wenjing, I want to talk to you about Shen Qingtang."

Shen Jingjing took a deep breath, and finally shouted out.