A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

She felt like she had been completely transformed.

simply put.

I'm more confident now.

Seeing Lin Miaomiao's happy face and her hair that was gradually growing longer.

Huang Zhitao also felt a sense of crisis.

The black and white cat sat next to me.

Sticking out tongue.

It looks exactly like a Siberian Husky.

Stretching complete.

Lin Miaomiao hummed a song and skipped back upstairs.

Put the calico cat home.

Kick the husky awake.

Take some food from the refrigerator and put it in the rice bowl.

The husky was excitedly about to take a bite.

The black and white cat raised its paw.

It shrank back like a coward, not even daring to raise its head.

Su Chen rolled her eyes.

"Phoenix Chick, you really embarrass Erha."

"No, I should say you truly live up to your reputation as a husky. You look like a wolf, but your fighting ability is no match for a cockroach."

The husky seemed to understand Su Chen's words.

I want to refute this.

As a result, the black and white cat glared at him and shut him down.

Fortunately, the black and white cat didn't try to steal the food, otherwise the husky would have wanted every single bite.

"By the way, Sister Song said she'll make breakfast today, so we don't need to bring anything."

Lin Miaomiao had just walked up to the refrigerator.

He was taken aback by these words.

He looked at Su Chen with a puzzled expression.

"Teacher Song hasn't cooked in so long, has her cooking skill deteriorated?"

Su Chen smiled.

"Even if things regress, how much can they regress? We used to make nutritious meals for Yingzi every day, so don't worry."

Lin Miaomiao frowned.

"But I always felt something was off."

..

Song Qian’s family.

On the table.

Su Chen, Qiao Yingzi, and Lin Miaomiao sat up straight, looking at the things in front of them.

Chen Jiajia went home for the weekend.

Not here today.

At least I don't have to endure this horrible breakfast.

Qiao Yingzi looked at Su Chen.

He twitched his eyebrows.

[Brother, weren't you the one who cooked? Where's your food?]

Su Chen returned the look.

Isn't there food in front of you?

Qiao Yingzi: [Have you forgotten what my mom's nutritious meals are like?]

Su Chen: [I remember now.]

Qiao Yingzi: "......"

Su Chen: "......"

Lin Miaomiao looked at the two of them.

[Big brother and sister, it's fine if you guys eat it, but why is mine the same thing?!]

Lin Miaomiao held her chopsticks.

I was completely at a loss for words when faced with breakfast today.

Several sea cucumbers, each about the thickness of two fingers, lay there quietly.

A faint fishy smell entered my nostrils.

Lin Miaomiao almost threw up.

Next to the sea cucumber was a bowl of bird's nest.

One serving per person.

Faced with such a high-protein breakfast (353g protein).

The three of them swallowed hard.

Su Chen felt that Song Qian had discovered Yang Tao's affair and was playing a trick on him.

But when I turned my head to look...

There was no flirting on Song Qian's face.

On the contrary, she was unusually gentle.

And perhaps because she got up early, she didn't tie her hair up today.

Strands of hair fell casually over her shoulders.

She was covered by a bathrobe.

I can't see anything.

But there are some gaps that make people want to peek.

She exudes a languid, mature charm.

The scene of their first meeting inexplicably flashed into my mind.

They were dressed similarly.

But the styles are completely different.

Song Qian seemed to notice Su Chen's gaze and smiled at him.

Su Chen was taken aback.

"Did I guess wrong?"

"Miaomiao," Song Qian suddenly called out.

"Ah~" Lin Miaomiao, who was thinking about how to start eating, turned her head awkwardly.

She noticed that Song Qian was looking at her.

Lin Miaomiao trembled with fright.

Is this a way of letting me eat first?

No!

Lin Miaomiao turned to the two people beside her for help.

"..."

Su Chen and Qiao Yingzi exchanged helpless glances.

Lin Miaomiao grimaced.

"Teacher Song, what's wrong?"

Song Qian tilted her head, her hair falling down.

Reach out and brush it behind your ear.

I took a closer look at Lin Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, are you taking off your glasses?"