Ring ~
Her phone kept ringing.
Song Qian was woken up. She rubbed her eyes and flipped through her phone to see that Qiao Weidong had called her more than ten times.
She instantly woke up and sat up in exhaustion. Her eyes widened and her heart thumped.
Qiao Weidong! Why did he call her?
After waiting for a few seconds, Song Qian picked up the phone suspiciously.
Before Song Qian could speak, Qiao Weidong said unhappily on the other end of the phone.
"Song Qian, what are you doing? He hasn't been picking up his phone."
Song Qian sorted out her emotions and explained guiltily.
"What's wrong with tutoring at a student's home?”
Qiao Weidong knew that it was not easy for Song Qian to support Qiao Yingzi alone, so he said.
"Do you know who I saw at the hotel?”
Song Qian was a little flustered when she heard the word 'hotel'. Qiao Weidong's tone was a little intense, and Song Qian instantly lost her composure.
Could it be that he saw her and Xu Hao in a room?
She thought that it was impossible in her heart. After calming down, she asked indirectly.
"Who is it?"
"He's staying with us... Your brat, Xu Hao!"
Song Qian was silent, not knowing what to say.
Qiao Weidong continued.
"This Xu Hao learned how to get a room at such a young age. I wonder which family he met with.
Let me tell you, you have to keep our Yingzi away from Xu Hao. He's so handsome.
Yingzi happened to be in her teenage years. It was very dangerous for them to live together and see each other every day.
It's best not to let them be alone. Be careful."
Hearing Qiao Weidong's words, Song Qian's face turned red. She was ashamed and couldn't speak for a long time.
Qiao Weidong felt a little strange and asked.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Song Qian felt a little guilty and her mind was blank. She just wanted to end this topic quickly.
"That... I got it. I still have classes here. I'll be careful when I go back. I'm hanging up…"
Song Qian hung up the phone immediately, afraid that she would spill the beans if she continued chatting.
There was a beep.
Qiao Weidong didn't expect Song Qian to hang up so vaguely.
Usually, she was the one who was most concerned about Qiao Yingzi's matters. Why was she acting so strange today?
Qiao Weidong dialed Yingzi's number again to confirm that Yingzi was at home. He then asked Yingzi where Song Qian had gone.
He only heaved a sigh of relief when his tone matched Song Qian's.
When Qiao Weidong returned to his seat, he found that Xu Hao had already left.
...
Song Qian was sitting by the bed, glad that Qiao Weidong hadn't noticed her.
At this moment, Xu Hao had just returned to his room.
Seeing Song Qian's hand on her chest and her face flushed red, Xu Hao went forward and asked with concern.
"Nancy, are you not feeling well?”
Song Qian stared at Xu Hao. Her heart was in a mess, and she felt guilty.
She remembered that Qiao Weidong was also at the hotel, and she knew that he wasn't hiding anything good.
The divorce was because of his scumbag's behavior. Thinking of this, Song Qian's guilt lessened a lot.
"I'm fine."
She got up and headed to the bathroom.
She turned on the shower and splashed hot water on Song Qian's face, calming her down.
Xu Hao sat by the bed. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the shower in the quiet room. He could hear the sound of water flowing inside.
The hotel was designed specifically for couples. There was only one matte glass bathroom.
Xu Hao stood outside the door and looked at the glass. He could see a blurry outline of the shadow under the light.
He looked at the outline swaying in front of him, and his thoughts moved along with it.
Xu Hao had an idea and said.
"Nancy, did you forget to bring something in?”
Song Qian, who heard the voice, looked around. She didn't remember what she didn't bring.
She frowned and was about to ask when Xu Hao pulled the door open.
"Nancy, you forgot to bring me in.”
Looking at Xu Hao, who was already prepared, Song Qian was extremely embarrassed and wanted to close the door, but Xu Hao quickly rushed in.
Xu Hao closed the door.
He could only hear the sound of water mixed with noise.
There were two faint handprints on the matte glass.
......
Half an hour later, the sound of running water finally stopped. Song Qian put on a towel with difficulty and walked out step by step with the help of the glass.
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