Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Qiao Weidong leaned against the door frame with one hand and knocked on the door with a bag in the other.
"Who is it?"
"Me!"
Qiao Weidong deliberately coughed to attract Song Qian's attention.
After replying, there was no more movement inside.
Bang bang bang!
Qiao Weidong knocked on the door again.
This time, Song Qian opened the door. When she saw that it was Qiao Weidong, she closed the door with a bang.
"It's me…"
Qiao Weidong had just said that when the door was closed.
The second half of his sentence was stuck in his throat.
"Song Qian, open the door!"
"Why are you knocking? Aren't you annoying? You come every day!"
Qiao Weidong looked embarrassed." Open the door first. I'm here to deliver something to Yingzi!"”
"What gift? There's no need!"
"Hey, what are you saying? I'm Yingzi's father. What's wrong with bringing her some school supplies?”
"I have money. I'll buy it for her myself! You don't have to worry about it every day!"
Qiao Weidong was a little angry.
He started knocking again.
Bang bang bang!
It was even louder than before.
"Song Qian, open the door! Open the door first!"
"I really brought something for Yingzi!”
Creak!
The door opened!
Song Qian took the stationery from Qiao Weidong and quickly closed the door.
However, Qiao Weidong still stopped him.
He kicked the door shut.
Song Qian was instantly enraged.
"Hey, Qiao Weidong, you're so boring! Is there any meaning in harassing us every day?”
At this moment, Song Qian was furious when she saw Qiao Weidong. She did not want to waste any more time talking to him.
Qiao Weidong said fawningly," Song Qian, I'm just concerned about our daughter's studies. She's already in her third year of high school. As her father, I should take care of Yingzi more!"”
Song Qian placed the things on the shoe changing stool.
He glanced at Qiao Weidong.
"Forget it! Why didn't I see you care about Yingzi in the past? This was great. He was already in his third year of high school, and he was here to care about Yingzi!”
"I don't know if it's my brain or yours! Are you looking for a woman?”
When Qiao Weidong heard this, he couldn't hold back his expression.
Hey, Song Qian, I don't like what you're saying…"
"Do you want to hear it or not?"
Song Qian was about to close the door.
When Qiao Weidong saw this, he quickly held the door shut.
"Wait, wait, wait! Listen to me!"
Song Qian became even angrier.
"Qiao Weidong! We've been divorced for more than ten years!"
"You're like this every day. Are you crazy?”
"Song Qian, I know it was my fault in the past. This isn't…"
Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong angrily and crossed her arms.
"Qiao Weidong, don't talk about the past. I'm even angrier now! I haven't seen you care about Yingzi for more than ten years!”
"Now that you're here, who knows what you're up to!”
Qiao Weidong panicked.
"Song Qian, you can't say that about me. Yingzi is your daughter, but she's also my flesh and blood! It's only right that I care about her!"
Song Qian narrowed her eyes." Put away your kindness and live a good life with your Little Dream!"”
Hearing Little Dream's name, Qiao Weidong lost his temper.
"Song Qian, is Yingzi at home now?"”
"He's not here!" Song Qian said angrily. The weasel wishes the chicken a happy new year! You're such a hypocrite!"
"Get lost!"
"Didn't we agree to meet once a month? How many times have you delivered things this month?”
"Are you interested?"
Qiao Weidong was a little embarrassed and could not help but scratch his head.
"Let me tell you, Qiao Weidong, it's impossible between the two of us! Put away your thoughts!"
"If you don't leave now, I'll really call the police!”
"Song Qian, do you have someone else?" Qiao Weidong asked anxiously.”
Song Qian blushed.
"Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and leave. I don't welcome you here! If you don't leave now, I'll…"
As she spoke, Song Qian reached for her phone.
Seeing this, Qiao Weidong knew that he couldn't enter today.
Hence, she waved her hand." No, no, I'll leave, alright? I'll come and see Yingzi another day!”
After Qiao Weidong finished speaking, he ran downstairs in a panic.
He sighed as he ran.
Song Qian watched as Qiao Weidong walked away, feeling extremely annoyed.
She suddenly recalled the grievances of raising Qiao Yingzi all by herself for so many years.
Then, she saw the back of Qiao Weidong, this rotten person.
She squatted down and didn't even close the door.
She hugged her arms and sobbed.
On the other side, in Room 401, Lu Chen, who had been listening to the commotion, was shocked.
She quickly opened the door and walked over quietly.
He saw Song Qian squatting on the ground and crying.
She quickly entered and closed the door.
She squatted down silently and gently stroked Song Qian's soft back.
"Aunt Song, what's wrong? Did she remember something sad?”
Song Qian looked up and saw Lu Chen.
With a plop, she lay on the shoe changing stool.
Tears fell like raindrops.
With her two jade-like hands leaning against Lu Chen, Uyeye began to cry.
Err…
Lu Chen patted her back gently as he listened to Song Qian's cries.
"It's okay, it's okay. Auntie Song, I'm here! I'm here!"
"Why? Why is the heavens treating me like this?!"
"Over ten years, I raised Yingzi by myself!”
"How much suffering have you suffered! How many gods had he annoyed? What has Qiao Weidong ever done?!"
"You come to bother me every day. I'm just a woman. I just want to live a simple life!”
"Can't you do all this? Wuwuwu!"
Song Qian grabbed Lu Chen and refused to let go.
It was as if Lu Chen was the second light in her life.
After sailing for a long time on the raging sea, they finally saw a lighthouse that was motionless.
Once he caught it, he didn't want to let go.
She smelled the faint male fragrance on Lu Chen's body.
There was someone beside her to comfort her.
Song Qian cried more and more fiercely.
Lu Chen put his hands together and comforted Song Qian manly.
She sat on the shoe changing stool at the entrance.
He felt as gentle as water.
Smelling the rich aura beside him.
He could feel the crazy notifications in his mind.
Ding! Obtained 10 Perfect Points!
Ding! Obtained 20 Perfect Points!
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Unknowingly, Lu Chen really felt that his days were getting better...
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