Song Qian: Brother, you have been very close to Tao Nan who just came here recently.
Song Qian: It¡¯s very close. What¡¯s wrong?
Song Qian: What¡¯s wrong? You ask me what's wrong? Listen to me clearly. From today on, you are not allowed to come within a three-meter radius of her without my permission.
Song Qian: Sister, but
Song Qian: Nothing to worry about.
Song Qian: Really
Song Qian: What¡¯s true or false? Anyway, I just can¡¯t let you get close to her.
Song Qian: Sister
Song Qian: If you still recognize me as your sister, you must listen to me, otherwise you should stay three meters away from me.
Song Qian: Well, my sister is the oldest, so I will definitely follow suit and stay away from Tao Nan and move closer to my sister!
Song Qian: You are really my good brother.
Song Qian held Song Qian¡¯s hand with a satisfied look on her face.
The next day, a beautiful woman named Tao Nan walked over to Song Qian. Song Qian glared at her and Song Qian ran away.
Tao Nan: Qianqian, why don¡¯t you come and get your apple.
Song Qian: I don¡¯t want it. You stay three meters away from me. Don¡¯t come close.
Tao Nan: In less than a day, am I already hated by you? Come here, apples are really delicious.
Song Qian still didn¡¯t respond and just ran away, keeping a distance of three meters from Tao Nan. At this time, the principal, who couldn¡¯t stand it, came over and pulled Tao Nan meaningfully.
Director: "Tao Nan, when it comes to dealing with Song Qian, you should start with Song Qian."
Outside the door, a shining gold-lettered signboard stood in the wind: Qingdao Little Angel Kindergarten.
(Cute Theater was already planning before the book was launched. Now it is officially launched. If you have any good suggestions, you can tell me through QQ. The group account is in "Words Written in Front". I hope all cute friends can brainstorm and let me know. Moe Theater can become a Japanese drama.)
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Amidst Li Duohai¡¯s devoid of sympathy laughter, the two of them quickly went up to the fourth floor. The third floor was the living room, study room, and master bedroom, and the fourth floor was the guest room.
"This is my room. I will stay here for a few days when I'm free, but I'm not here most of the time." Li Duohai Congcong pointed to a door and led Song Qian away. After a few steps, he arrived at the door of another room less than two meters away: "This is your room."
"Thank you." Inexplicably, Song Qian's little heart began to get excited. When he came up, he noticed that there were only two of them above the third floor. They were alone, a man and a woman. They didn't know if something inhuman would happen. Woolen cloth?
"I'll get you a glass of water while you pack your luggage first."
The illusion built in Song Qian¡¯s mind was shattered in a matter of seconds by Li Duohai¡¯s words. After staring at Li Duohai's graceful and swaying back for a while, until he completely disappeared around the corner, Song Qian pushed open the door of the room with difficulty.
The room is very tidy, with a desk, a bed, a dressing table, and a wardrobe. Everything is brand new. Song Qian's suitcase has been safely placed at the foot of the bed by Ha Fanjun.
The original expectation was that Song Qian wanted to rent a house outside and drag his sister over to live with him, but now he patted his wallet and thought it was better to forget it and wait until he reported to his mother in a few days. Make plans.
Now I have no choice but to live here, it¡¯s pretty good here anyway.
After taking off his jacket and sunglasses to reveal his artistic panda eyes, Song Qian pulled his luggage bag to him, opened it, sat down on the bed, and started arranging his clothes.
As soon as the luggage bag was opened, a bunch of photos of the old sister confiscated from Jiang Lingshuo last night were revealed. At this moment, Song Qian suddenly remembered that he had not contacted that cheating sister for more than fifteen hours. In a panic, Song Qian Qian took out his wallet and remembered that his cell phone seemed to have been lost.
Li Duohai walked in holding a cup of hot water. Seeing Panda Qian touching his pocket in confusion, he looked very cute. His bright smile couldn't help but surface again: "What are you looking for in a hurry?"
Seeing Li Duohai come in, Song Qian¡¯s eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked up to him, stretched out his hand and said, ¡°Can I answer your phone?¡±
With a puff, Li Dahai laughed loudly. Now Song Qian looked like a hungry panda begging for food. It was so cute. While laughing, Li Dahai naturally took out his phone. He handed it to Song Qian and said, "Here you go."
"Thank you." Song Qian happily took the phone, regardless of the fact that Li Duohai was laughing at his panda face, and skillfully pressed a set of numbers on the dialing keyboard.
The moment Song Qian turned around, Li Duohai's smile froze. He looked at his palms and doubts arose in his heart: "How can IWhy was it so easy to send something so personal to him? "After thinking for a long time, Song Qian was listening to the phone call, and she came back to her senses.
"Who is it? I'm very busy right now. Please contact me later if you have nothing to do."
"Meiqian, it's me, brother."
As soon as Song Qian finished speaking, the phone was silent for a long time. Just when Song Qian thought the phone was disconnected, Song Qian's roaring voice came: "Brother!"
Song Qian was startled and asked hurriedly: "Meiqian, what happened? Is someone bullying you? Tell me, and I will help you beat him up!"
"Go, rely on you. It's better to rely on myself. You can't even beat me!" Song Qian's tone became much calmer: "Your cell phone and wallet were left with your classmate. I just got them back. Where are you now? ?¡±
"I'm at my mentor's house" Song Qian responded innocently.
Song Qian was silent for a while. After confirming that her brother was fine, her tone completely calmed down: "I'm back to the company now. I may not be free for the past two days, so I'll be busy first."
Before Song Qian could say a few more words, the call he was on had already been hung up. Song Qian stared at this fashionable mobile phone with a stiff face. He was a little discouraged in his heart. For anyone, especially a female Whether it's coaxing or lying, he has his own tricks. Maybe when facing this sister alone, there is nothing he can do.
He was abandoned by his sister again, and after knowing that he had lost his wallet and mobile phone, Song Qian suddenly felt that the world had no meaning at all.
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"What are you doing?" Song Qian turned to the source of the sound and found Li Duohai lying on the bed trying his best to hold back the smile on his face. Next to him was the photo that Song Qian collected from Jiang Lingshuo.
As early as when Song Qian was talking on the phone, the sharp-eyed Li Duohai noticed these photos spread out on the bed. He stepped forward to pick them up and take a look. If she hadn't been worried that Song Qian was talking on the phone, she would have burst into laughter. It was so funny.
"You still have this kind of hobby. I didn't expect that you would like to wear women's clothes. This photo is very beautiful." Naturally, Li Duohai didn't know that the person in the photo was Song Qian. He only thought that the appearance in the photo was similar to Song Qian's. Qian's face is exactly the same. Subjectively, I think Song Qian has a female heart.
Can photos taken from advertisements and music videos not look good?
"That's my sister." Song Qian touched his face. He didn't know if he could still be proud now. His pride had always brought him good luck since he set foot in Korea.
"Wow? Twins? It looks like it!" Li Duohai exclaimed, looked at the photo, and then looked at Song Qian, feeling that it was really amazing.
"I just called my sister." Song Qian silently dragged the suitcase to the closet and hung the clothes inside one by one.
Li Duohai also noticed that Song Qian was not in a good mood at the moment, and immediately thought whether his words were too hurtful. After all, she said something like a grown man, and if she was said to be like that, she would also be in a bad mood.
Thinking of this, Li Duohai immediately apologized seriously: "My words went too far. I apologize to you. I'm sorry."
Song Qian shook his head and replied: "I have looked exactly the same as my sister since I was a child. You are not the first to misunderstand me. I have long been used to such words, and I can't even apologize."
Li Duohai naturally didn¡¯t believe Song Qian¡¯s words. Generally speaking, the more people say they don¡¯t care, the more they care. Song Qian is his uncle¡¯s descendant. Although he has nothing to do with her, he can¡¯t make others unhappy on the first day.
"How about we continue talking about tomatoes?" Li Duohai asked cautiously, looking at Song Qian's busy back.
"Tomato?" Song Qian stopped what he was doing. His look that was just a moment ago turned into a look of great interest. He dropped the clothes in his hands and ran to sit down next to Li Duohai. He said excitedly, "Me too. I feel that now is the time for us to talk about some high-level issues, such as the effects of tomatoes on women. Did you know that in the eyes of scientists, tomatoes are one of the best anti-aging foods"
Li Duohai smiled awkwardly, obviously unable to adapt to Song Qian's sudden change at this moment.
"In my opinion, the most important thing for a woman's development is nutrition. My sister, as shown in the photo, I tell you, her bust is Dcup. That's why I let her eat tomatoes since she was a child. Look at you Song Qian stared at Li Duohai's chest and took a look around. Visually, A was about to reach B, so he continued worriedly: "It's not too late. Eat a few more every day. I can't believe that in half a year, you will also get a cup" ¡Hey, hey, what are you doing standing up? Don¡¯t leave, I¡¯m serious. Listen to me, don¡¯t leave¡¡±
"Rogue!" What are you doing standing up? Don't leave? I won¡¯t dump you"The slap was because of your cute appearance," Li Duohai spat, covered his chest and fled the room with blushing cheeks.
Song Qian shook his hands and sighed, teasing her a bit. The depressed mood of being abandoned by his sister just now was gone. He whistled and began to arrange his clothes again.