She glanced at him resentfully and shyly.

"What's wrong with Xiaolongbao? Don't you like it?"

Su Cheng was a little puzzled.

But looking at Huang Zhitao's shy appearance,

Blinking involuntarily, he seemed to understand a little bit.

"Don't think about it..."

Su Cheng was instantly hot, picked one up for her to taste, and told her with actions,

How delicious the Xiaolongbao is,

not to mention,

What you want to try is not a small steamed bun, but a big steamed bun that looks like white flour steamed buns.

A sweet breakfast that goes by quickly.

It's almost seven o'clock,

Huang Zhitao wanted to go home and change clothes, so he went back.

Su Cheng went to Xiaomeng's and prepared a breakfast for her.

……

upstairs.

Tong Wenjie and Song Qian went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy vegetables.

After making breakfast,

It's almost 07:30,

Song Qian went to ask Qiao Yingzi to get up.

Tong Wenjie went to the door next door and called Lin Lei'er.

After waiting for a while, Lin Lei'er opened the door,

Tong Wenjie asked concerned: "Lei'er, did you rest well last night?"

"Okay..." Lin Lei'er nodded dully.

Tong Wenjie stood at the door and looked inside the room.

"Where's Su Cheng? Have you woken up yet? Auntie has made breakfast. You call him, let's go to Mr. Song's house for breakfast together..."

"Auntie, I've eaten..."

Lin Lei'er said honestly:

"Su Cheng woke up very early, he steamed steamed buns and cooked millet porridge;

"He left some for me, and then went out..."

slightly hesitant,

Lin Leier asked anxiously again:

"Auntie, the Xiaolongbao steamed by Su Cheng is delicious, I saved some, do you want to try it?"

"OK……"

Tong Wenjie's eyes were bright, filled with anticipation,

Last time I ate the noodle soup made by Su Cheng, it was very delicious,

Steamed Xiaolongbao, would love to try it.

And so I tasted a delicious steamed bun.

Tong Wenjie's impression of Su Cheng was even better.

At the same time, she also felt very embarrassed.

Originally, I thought about waking up early and making breakfast meticulously, thank you Su Cheng.

It never occurred to him that he got up earlier.

"Auntie, eat all of these, I'm full."

Seeing that Tong Wenjie liked it very much, Lin Lei'er shyly suggested it.

"This……"

Tong Wenjie really wanted to eat, but held back, and said softly:

"Lei'er, your enrollment procedures have not been completed yet;

"Study yourself here today;

"In a while, my aunt will go to school to help you complete the formalities and go to work;

"Maybe, at lunch time, I didn't come back in time;

"What about these, you have lunch..."

Tong Wenjie gave some instructions before going back.

"Wen Jie, where are your Lei'er and Su Cheng?"

Seeing her coming back alone, Song Qian asked suspiciously.

"Su Cheng went to school..."

Tong Wenjie briefly explained, feeling deeply moved:

"Song Qian, you said that Su Cheng is so good;

"Not to mention being handsome and rich, these are congenital and present at birth, so there is no way to compare;

"The point is, his attitude towards life is also good;

"Live alone, the house is clean and tidy, and I love to cook, and the food is delicious;

"These trivial things take a lot of time, but they don't affect academic performance at all;

"Looking at my family, Fang Yifan, it's really incomparable;

"What's the use of being an ancestor, stretching out your hands for clothes and opening your mouth for food;

"I know how to play games all day long..."

The more Tong Wenjie talked, the angrier she became,

"This look of not seeking to make progress is exactly the same as Fang Yuan;

"I get angry when I think about it, it's all Fang Yuan's fault, it's all Fang Yuan's fault..."

"..."

Just look at her.

Song Qian was a little worried,

I thought Tong Wenjie would go back after hanging out here for a few days.

How do you feel now? It's like getting a divorce.

Like a person, disadvantages are also advantages.

Hating a person has advantages and disadvantages.

Chapter 30 Beautiful as a fairy (seeking flowers for evaluation)

Wake up,

Qiao Yingzi ate breakfast perfunctorily, took the phone from Song Qian, and went to school.

After going downstairs, he immediately called Qiao Weidong to complain.

"Dad, I'm going crazy, if I suffocate..."

After hearing this,

Qiao Weidong's heart skipped a beat, he panicked and asked anxiously:

"Yingzi, what's the matter, what happened..."

"It's not my mother. When I came home from school, my mother confiscated my mobile phone..."

That's it?

Qiao Weidong exhaled, feeling very nervous.

"Girl, dad thought something happened;

"This matter is indeed Song Qian's fault, the school doesn't care about students bringing mobile phones;

"What right does she have to confiscate your mobile phone, how can she restrict the freedom of children;

"Girl, just wait, I'll call you to comment later..."

"do not……"

Qiao Yingzi hurriedly said: "Don't call me;

"It's useless if you call, my mother won't listen;

"On the contrary, they will criticize me..."

To tell the truth,

Qiao Weidong was a little embarrassed, trying to save face and said:

"Then listen to my daughter, stop beating, and show Song Qian some face..."

Instead, Qiao Weidong came up with another idea;

"Yingzi, if your mother confiscated the mobile phone, let her confiscate it, we are too lazy to talk to her;

"Don't worry about it, don't feel unhappy;

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