"Aunt Song Qian, you should go back first. I want to be alone.”
Cao Ze said seriously.
He wasn't his predecessor. He wouldn't take things too hard so easily.
"Anyway, you can't do anything stupid!"
"Remember, if you have any difficulties, tell me.”
"Auntie will definitely do her best to help you.”
Song Qian quickly persuaded.
Soon after.
Song Qian comforted him for a while.
Cao Ze promised again and again that he would not do anything stupid in the future.
Only then did Song Qian leave.
At the same time, she felt very embarrassed because of what happened yesterday.
When he heard the door close.
On the balcony, Cao Ze was speechless.
In her previous life, she died of cardiac arrest.
After she woke up, she transmigrated to this movie world.
Song Qian was a good friend of her parents.
Qiao Yingzi was his good friend.
His predecessor had left behind all his assets.
But…
The two houses in the school district of Shuxiang Elegant Garden were very valuable!
However, he did not have the time to be happy.
Then, she heard Song Qian knocking on the door. Then…
Cao Ze returned to his bedroom.
As she tidied up the room, she thought about her future.
Like the other transmigrators, he was bound to a system.
God-level Prodigy System.
The system had a photographic memory, super memory, speed reading, multitasking, and mastery skills.
Cao Ze had already completely fused with it.
It could be said that these were all sharp weapons to become a study god.
Of course.
The Prodigy System could not only be used in schools.
It was also useful in other aspects of society.
No matter what knowledge he learned.
With Cao Ze's information, his learning speed and ability would improve by leaps and bounds!
"Go to school and earn money at the same time!”
"Only by becoming a capital can you live a peaceful life in the future!”
Cao Ze had set the tone for his life after transmigrating!!
On the other side.
After leaving Cao Ze's house, Song Qian took the stairs back to Room 301.
She couldn't help but feel nervous and worried.
"Yingzi, Yingzi…"
Song Qian called out a few times.
Fortunately, his daughter Qiao Yingzi had not returned yet.
Otherwise, if she found out that she had not returned home the entire night, who knew what her daughter would think!
But at the same time.
She felt a little powerless again.
Song Qian had been divorced from her ex-husband, Qiao Weidong, for five years.
However, under Qiao Weidong's insistence, the father and daughter could meet once a month.
Qiao Weidong knew his daughter's preferences too well.
He said that his family had bought an astronomical telescope and could observe the starry sky from the roof of the villa.
Qiao Yingzi was too excited and happily followed Qiao Weidong away.
This made Song Qian, who had a strong desire to control her daughter, suddenly feel a sense of danger.
Song Qian, who was in a bad mood, went to the bar to drink some wine.
But Raymond had drugged her.
"Right, clothes!"
Song Qian, who felt a little empty, immediately remembered this matter.
She hurriedly walked into her room and began to put on her clothes again.
A moment later.
Song Qian threw all her clothes into the washing machine.
He was finally relieved. His daughter probably wouldn't notice anything amiss.
At this moment.
The sound of a key turning came from the door.
Song Qian knew that her daughter had returned.
As expected!
As the door opened, a youthful and lively girl walked in.
"Mom, Dad asked me to bring back a lot of food. You don't have to make lunch!”
Qiao Yingzi said happily to Song Qian after she took off her shoes.
She happily went to the dining table with the bag in her hand.
He placed the delicacies that he had packed from the Sichuan restaurant on the table one by one.
Seeing her daughter's excited expression, Song Qian felt even more disappointed.
This made her feel.
Would his daughter leave him one day?
"Yingzi, you promised your mother yesterday that you would never go out with your father again.”
"I hope you remember your words. In the future, you can just meet at our house once a month.”
Song Qian reminded her daughter.
Qiao Yingzi was filled with helplessness when she heard this.
However, when she thought of her mother's sacrifice for her, the sensible her nodded.
"By the way, Mom, should we call Cao Ze down for dinner?”
Qiao Yingzi asked with a smile after arranging the delicacies.
Ever since the funeral, Song Qian often invited Cao Ze down for dinner.
After all, she had promised Cao Ze's mother that she would help her in her daily life.
"Ah?"
Hearing her daughter's words, Song Qian panicked.
After what happened last night, if she had dinner with Cao Ze again…
She always felt awkward and embarrassed when facing him.
However!
In order not to let her daughter find out that she had lost her composure, Song Qian forced herself to calm down.
"Then, give him a call and ask!”
Song Qian forced a smile and said.
Qiao Yingzi, who did not notice anything strange, immediately took out her phone happily.
She had two childhood friends, Fang Yifan and Cao Ze.
However, because of Cao Ze's good looks, he beat Fang Yifan.
Therefore, Qiao Yingzi had a better relationship with Cao Ze.
"I hope he feels awkward and won't come down.”
When Qiao Yingzi was on the phone, Song Qian was filled with anticipation.
But…
Wishes were beautiful, but reality was cruel.
Cao Ze didn't know how to cook, so he was happy to come down and eat.
"Mom, Cao Ze said he'll be here soon!”
Qiao Yingzi said with a smile after putting away her phone.
He did not notice the unnatural look in Song Qian's eyes.
Not long after.
There was a knock on the door.
Qiao Yingzi happily ran over to open the door.
"Eh, Cao Ze, why do you look a little different today?”
Qiao Yingzi asked curiously as she looked at the energetic Cao Ze.
Hearing her daughter's words, Song Qian also looked up.
Only then did he realize that Cao Ze was indeed different from before.
He seemed to have grown taller, his temperament had improved a lot, and he was more handsome.
"It must be your imagination. I've always been like this!”
Cao Ze said as he changed his shoes.
Qiao Yingzi didn't think too much about it.
He thought that Cao Ze had just recovered from the grief of his parents 'death.
A moment later.
At the dining table.
"Wow, it's so spicy!"
"How can the dishes in this Sichuan restaurant be so spicy?”
"Mom, do we still have Coke at home?”
Qiao Yingzi, who couldn't stand the spiciness, quickly asked.
"I used them all yesterday when I was making cola chicken wings.”
"Why don't I pour you some water?”
Song Qian was about to get up when Qiao Yingzi stopped her.
"No, water doesn't take the spiciness. I want to drink iced coke!”
"Mom, Cao Ze, you guys eat first.”
"I'll go to the supermarket at the entrance of the neighborhood to buy some. I'll be back soon.”
After Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, she took the key and left.
Only Cao Ze and Song Qian were left in the house!
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