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Chapter 322 I am definitely not saying you are old

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    Early the next morning, as soon as Song Qinrong stepped into the living room, a row of people sitting on the sofa stood up.

    Song Qinrong was so shocked that she took a step back.

    I saw a long row of people standing in front of me, headed by Song Hongwen. Guoguo stood beside him. Next to him sat Song Muchuan and his wife, Zhao Shuying and Song Yiyi. They all looked at Song Qinrong with bright eyes.  .

    It¡¯s like a monkey seeing a banana after being hungry for several days.

    This weird scene made Song Qinrong, who had always been calm and restrained, feel a little embarrassed.

    "What's wrong?" After a while, she asked slowly.

    "Waiting for you." Zhao Shuying looked at her with a smile, her tone full of expectation and excitement, "We are all ready and can set off at any time!"

    "Let's go at any time!" Guoguo pinched her bow tie and shouted happily.

    Song Qinrong coughed lightly.  Are you waiting for her alone?

    ¡°It¡¯s still early for the game, have you all had breakfast?¡±

    She asked after scanning a few people.

    Guoguo still responded positively: "I've eaten! I ate a big sandwich!"

    Song Qinrong couldn't help but look back and glanced at the clock on the wall.

    It was only seven o'clock in the morning. Guoguo liked to sleep in. She had never seen him get up so early when he didn't have to go to kindergarten.

    Thinking of this, Song Qinrong could not help but sigh and nodded: "So excited."

    Guoguo: "Yeah! Go and cheer for aunt!"

    "Come on for us Rongrong." Fang Yueling also said in a warm voice with a smile.

    Song Qinrong pursed her lips.

    Everyone in the Song family was dressed in fancy clothes, and the excitement on their faces could not be concealed.

    Does it look like you are here to cheer?  They were obviously here to watch the fun.

    She shook her head helplessly: "Okay, let's go."

    Then he helped Zhao Shuying to the door.

    There were nine people in the group, divided into three cars.

    Song Qinrong and the old man helped Zhao Shuying to the car together. The old man naturally walked around to the other side, opened the door and wanted to get in the car.

    Zhao Shuying stopped him directly: "You sit in front and let Rongrong sit here and stay with me for a while."

    The old man immediately felt aggrieved: "Aying, I want to sit with you."

    "Go to the front!" Zhao Shuying had a tough attitude, "I want to listen to Rongrong's speech several times and help her look at her expression. This is business!"

    Mr. Song is wilted.

    He reluctantly let go of his hand: "I'm afraid Rongrong can't take care of you"

    Before she finished speaking, Song Qinrong said, "Let grandpa sit here and someone will pick me up."

    Zhao Shuying was stunned for a moment: "Someone is picking you up, who"

    Suddenly something came to mind, and he laughed out loud: "Is it Xiao Chen?"

    Song Qinrong¡¯s cheeks turned red: ¡°Yes.¡±

    Zhao Shuying immediately stopped forcing her, and even urged the old man to get in the car, close the door and drive away.

    Fu Sichen¡¯s car had already been guarding the door and parked quietly on the side of the road.

    As soon as Song Qinrong went up, she smelled the aroma of egg cakes.

    The man¡¯s slender fingers held a steaming plastic bag, as if he had taken out food from a roadside stall and turned it into a Michelin-starred meal.

    "Why is today's breakfast like this?" Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took the egg pancake, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but all her three meals have been taken care of by old lady fu, and she ate very nutritious food.

    She hasn¡¯t tasted this fragrant roadside stall for a long time.

    Fu Sichen looked at the girl with a gentle look on her face as she devoured the egg pancake: "Slow down, don't choke."

    Song Qinrong had just swallowed a big mouthful, and she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. She nodded and took another big mouthful.

    Fu Sichen helplessly unscrewed the thermos cup, poured out a glass of warm milk and handed it over: "Drink some milk."

    The car drove very smoothly, and the seven-percent-full milk didn't sway much in the cup.

    Song Qinrong took the milk and finished the egg cake quickly.

    "Is Fang Luoyu the judge for today's competition?" Fu Sichen said as he took out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Song Qinrong's lips.

    "Fu Sichen did this action very naturally, but the driver kept looking in the direction of the rearview mirror, which made Song Qinrong feel embarrassed for no reason.

    She passed the tissue directlyBeing caught by the real owner, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the round-faced girl, but soon, the young girl patted her chest, put away her phone, and walked straight towards them.

    "Hello everyone."

    Song Qinrong had just found a corner seat and wanted to sit down and rest for a while. Suddenly she heard someone saying hello, and she paused: "Hello."

    Fu Sichen sat next to her, glanced at her unkindly, and said nothing.

    But the round-faced girl didn't care. Gu Zi ran to sit on the other side of Song Qinrong and introduced herself enthusiastically: "My name is Shu Shu, from No. 12 Middle School."

    "Uncle?" Song Qinrong's face stiffened.

    This name is too advantageous.

    Shu Shu lowered her head in embarrassment: "Yes, comfortable Shu, ladylike Shu, or you can call me Xiao Shu, Shu Shu, whatever~"

    Song Qinrong:

    There¡¯s no difference, okay?

    "Where are you? Which school are you from?" Regardless of Song Qinrong's speechlessness, Shu Shu still asked enthusiastically.

    Song Qinrong had no choice but to reply: "My name is Song Qinrong, from the Affiliated High School."

    Shu Shu nodded and turned her gaze to Fu Sichen: "What about this classmate?"

    Fu Sichen glanced at her lightly, with no intention of speaking.

    Song Qinrong sighed and introduced him: "He is not a classmate, but my teacher."

    Shu Shu covered her mouth in surprise, her face suddenly turned red: "Is he a teacher? Oh my God, I'm sorry!

    ¡°I thought he was a classmateAlthough he looked young, I didn¡¯t see any teacher coming in from the background, so I didn¡¯t think about that"

    As soon as these words came out, Fu Sichen's face immediately turned green.

    "You said I'm not young?"

    Shu Shu was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, don't get me wrong! When I say you are not young, I mean you are mature and masculine. I definitely don't mean you are old!"

    Fu Sichen was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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