Happy Youth: Drunken Song Qian comes to my door, I’m numb
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"Little Ze, are you asleep?"

Cao Ze had just finished showering when he received a message from Song Qian.

It seemed that this auntie was really worried that she would take things too hard.

"Auntie Song Qian, I'm just getting ready to sleep.”

Cao Ze replied.

"Little Ze, what happened last night was just an accident!”

"Don't take it to heart, and don't feel burdened.”

"Time will allow you to slowly forget about this matter.”

Song Qian was an adult after all, so she still sent a message to persuade him.

Although this was the world of movies and dramas.

However, the character of the original novel did not change.

It wasn't like in the novels.

The women were all infatuated with the handsome male lead and could not move their legs.

"Aunt Song Qian, I've long forgotten about what happened last night.”

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. I won't take things too hard.”

Cao Ze was speechless.

He didn't look that weak, right?

"Mm, that's good!"

"Little Ze, you should rest early."

After Song Qian sent this message, she did not send any more messages.

This made Cao Ze feel relieved.

He knew.

Song Qian was concerned about her and was afraid that he would do something stupid.

However, Cao Ze was not a depressed youth.

His personality belonged to the sunny and cheerful type.

Cao Ze turned his phone to silent mode and fell asleep on the bed.

This was a habit of his.

She didn't like to be disturbed and woken up by the phone when she was sleeping.

Downstairs.

After sending Cao Ze a message, Song Qian put her phone aside.

Then, she started to apply a facial mask.

She was still a little embarrassed when she thought about what happened last night.

Song Qian had originally planned to go upstairs to give Cao Ze some psychological guidance.

However, it was precisely because she was embarrassed that she was afraid that it would be awkward to see him.

That was why he had used this method of sending messages to enlighten Cao Ze.

At least the two of them wouldn't be able to see each other, so there wouldn't be any awkwardness.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qian gradually felt sleepy.

……

The next day, 10 AM.

Cao Ze had just finished washing up when he heard his phone ring.

It turned out that a woman was calling.

She said she wanted to rent his house.

Moreover, the other party had already arrived at the door of the suite.

After hanging up the phone, Cao Ze could not help but smile.

As expected.

He still needed a house to have a steady stream of income.

He made up his mind.

He had to earn more money in the future and strive to become a landlord as soon as possible.

After changing into a loose T-shirt.

Cao Ze went all the way to Block B, Room 401.

Initially, he thought that it should be because the third year of high school was about to start.

It was the parents who specially came to rent a house in the school district for the convenience of their children's school.

Until!

The moment he saw Little Dream!

Cao Ze realized that he had guessed wrong!

However!

Why was Xiaomeng Qiao Weidong's girlfriend?

Why was she here?

Because Cao Ze, who had seen Little Joy, remembered.

Qiao Weidong had a suite in Shuxiang Elegant Garden.

Even if Qiao Weidong wanted to move in earlier.

That shouldn't be in the form of renting a house!

How would Cao Ze know!

It was precisely because he did not die.

This house had not been disposed of by Song Qian yet.

That was why Little Dream had the chance to contact him.

Little Dream's reason for renting this apartment was very simple.

Because she had accompanied Qiao Weidong here once.

He found that the apartment in Block B, Room 401, had a bird's eye view of Song Qian's house.

This would make it easier for her to keep track of Qiao Weidong's whereabouts.

"Hello, sister. I'm the owner of this suite. We just spoke on the phone.”

Cao Ze, who had arrived in front of Little Dream, said with a smile.

This person was here to give him money, so of course he had to welcome him with a smile.

The Little Dream in front of him was even sexier and more seductive than on television.

She was wearing a white chiffon top with spaghetti straps and a mesh skirt.

The overall style gave off a lazy, sweet, and familiar vibe.

She displayed her proud figure vividly.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this suite to belong to your family.”

"But why did you call me sister?”

"I remember that last time, you called me Auntie!”

After Little Dream finished speaking.

Cao Ze looked surprised.

He immediately felt unhappy.

I'm such a delicate beauty.

This big boy actually doesn't remember me?

"Don't tell me you've forgotten that we met once?”

Little Dream rolled her eyes, showing off her charm.

Hearing her words.

Cao Ze finally remembered through his memories.

There was once when Qiao Weidong brought her here.

It was still 'himself' who cooperated with Qiao Yingzi.

She let them in when Song Qian was not at home.

"Ahaha, how can I?"

"Auntie Xiao Meng is so beautiful. How could I forget you?”

"I just feel that it's a little inappropriate to call you auntie. After all, I don't want to call you old!”

Cao Ze reacted and quickly laughed.

To hide the awkwardness in his heart.

Hearing his words, Little Dream thought that it made sense.

If Qiao Weidong's relationship was not taken into account.

She was only 29 years old this year. Wasn't she a big sister?

"Alright, I'll allow you to call me sister in the future.”

Little Dream smiled.

"Yes, thank you, sister."

"Then let's look at the house first. I'll open the door for you now.”

After all, he was a tenant who came to give him money, so Cao Ze smiled and said.

The new book has set sail. I beg all the great ancestors to use their golden fingers to make a fortune. Reward the young author with some flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly votes, reminders, gifts, and so on. Kneel and thank him!

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