As the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, the two people on the bed opened their eyes.
Then, their eyes met.
The moment their eyes met, although there was no emotion in the air, the air in the entire room was filled with the aura of passion.
Song Qian looked at the young man who was sleeping on the same bed as her. He had sculpted facial features, a handsome face with sharp edges, a tall and heroic nose, and sword-like eyebrows that slanted into a few strands of black hair that fell from his sideburns. His handsome side profile and facial contours were flawless.
From a woman's point of view, he was definitely a handsome man who could get full marks.
Moreover, he was 185cm tall.
Even so, Song Qian still felt extremely awkward at this moment.
If there was a hole under her body at this moment, she would crawl in without hesitation.
After all, the young man in front of him was only a child who had just come of age, and he was the same age as his daughter.
Moreover, he was childhood sweethearts with her daughter, but now he was sleeping with her.
Song Qian blushed at the thought of what happened last night.
She did not expect that a 39-year-old woman like her would be so proactive in front of a child the same age as her daughter. She was so proactive that she even suspected that it was her.
"Xiao Hang, I was impulsive last night. Why don't we treat this as a dream?”
Song Qian also knew that she was indeed impulsive last night.
But this was also because Qiao Weidong had brought Little Meng to anger her, and then her daughter had left with Qiao Weidong and the others without thinking about her at all.
According to the agreement, Qiao Weidong could bring Qiao Yingzi out once a month.
Song Qian also knew that Qiao Weidong already had a girlfriend who was ten years younger than him.
However, when Qiao Weidong brought Little Dream to her, it was impossible for Song Qian not to be angry.
It was because of this that the angry Song Qian unconsciously drank some wine.
However, Song Qian was sure that she did not drink too much at that time. Otherwise, she would not have remembered everything that happened last night so clearly.
Cao Hang was still in a daze when he heard Song Qian's words.
He had just transmigrated last night when Song Qian, who had a little wine, knocked on his door.
Then, an awkward situation like this appeared.
Even now, Cao Hang had not had the time to familiarize himself with his current identity.
But since Song Qian had already said so, what else could Cao Hang say?
"Okay, Auntie Song Qian. Let's just treat it as a beautiful dream last night.”
After hearing Cao Hang's words, Song Qian smiled.
Although Song Qian was already over 30 years old, she still took good care of her skin, so at this time, the traces of time could not be seen on her face.
Song Qian knew that she had to get up immediately.
After all, today was the first day of the third year of high school.
Most importantly, his daughter was coming back soon.
If Yingzi were to see her in this state, she would be afraid of the consequences.
Therefore, Song Qian immediately got out of bed and prepared to start packing.
"Xiao Hang, can you turn your head away first?”
"Auntie Song Qian, I remember that you were the one who took the initiative last night. Is there a need for me to turn my head away at this time?”
When Cao Hang mentioned that she had taken the initiative, Song Qian's face blushed unnaturally.
He could be considered to have blossomed on an iron tree.
Song Qian knew that her daughter would be back soon, so she didn't care too much. She picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on as quickly as possible.
"Xiao Hang, your third year of high school is starting school today. You should get up quickly, or you'll be late later.”
After saying that, Song Qian went to Cao Hang's room.
After opening the door and checking outside, Song Qian realized that her daughter, Qiao Yingzi, had not returned yet.
She didn't stop and left Cao Hang's room as quickly as possible.
The current Song Qian could be said to have perfectly explained what it meant to steal someone.
Moreover, it was in his own home.
However, some things had already happened. She also hoped that she and Cao Hang could forget about this matter.
Song Qian knew that it was impossible. After all, how could she pretend that nothing had happened?
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