Early morning.
Cao Ran was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt someone pat his forehead.
When he opened his eyes, it was Song Qian, whom he missed dearly.
After a moment of confusion, he understood.
Qiao Yingzi must have touched her mother so much that she took a plane home in the middle of the night.
Cao Ran's lips curled into a smile. Although the summer morning was cool, he still needed to cool down.
When Song Qian returned home, she would definitely see Fang Yifan with a bruised face.
Was Tong Wenjie still far away?
Cao Ran had already planned out how to take it into his pocket.
With Tong Wenjie's fiery temper, knowing that her son was fighting, she would definitely rush over to fight Fang Yifan.
From the beginning, he had solved the problem of Song Qian and her daughter and gained a wave of favorable impression points.
Song Qian's comforting words and Tong Wenjie's arrival.
It was simply a cheap three birds!
It was just a pity for Fang Yifan, but his sacrifice was definitely worth it!
……
"The first thing I say after waking up every day is to cheer myself up…"
Cao Ran was humming a tune in the kitchen while heating up breakfast?
Song Qian hugged her daughter Qiao Yingzi dotingly and laughed from time to time.
Opposite him, Fang Yifan crossed his arms, his small face full of fear.
The reason was simple. Tong Wenjie would arrive at the battlefield in half an hour at most!
……
Half an hour ago.
Fang Yifan, who was in a daze, heard a noise outside.
He got up and saw that Song Qian had returned!
To him, this was like a bolt from the blue!
"Aunt…Aunt Song…"
"Fanfan, why is there a bruise on your face?”
"Did you fight with someone? Does Wenjie know?"
Song Qian looked at Fang Yifan, who was still in shock, and asked with a frown.
"No, I didn't fight."
"I accidentally knocked on the table.”
Fang Yifan's eyes twitched as he squeezed out a smile.
"Kowtow? How did you end up like this?"
Song Qian shook her head.
After that, Yingzi also walked out of the bedroom. Fang Yifan hurriedly winked at her.
However, Song Qian was so smart that she managed to get the truth out of the two of them in a few sentences.
After pondering for a moment, ignoring Fang Yifan's pleas, Song Qian decisively called her best friend.
After Tong Wenjie heard the news, she immediately let out a roar and hung up the phone.
Fang Yifan's face was filled with despair. He lay on the sofa without moving, preparing to face the incoming storm.
"Fang Yifan, stop lying on the sofa.”
"Auntie Tong will be here in a while. We should take this opportunity to exercise.”
After Cao Ran heated up breakfast, he sat down beside Song Qian.
"Haha, Brother Xiaoran is right!"
"Let Pi Hou speak without restraint!"
Qiao Yingzi looked at her mother and smiled happily.
Song Qian glanced at Cao Ran beside her. This kid was really a bad egg!
Seeing her delicate expression, Cao Ran secretly put his hand on her waist and moved left and right.
The two of them were close to each other, and the angle was tricky.
Fang Yifan, who was lying dead, and Qiao Yingzi, who was leaning against his mother, naturally did not notice anything.
Song Qian's body stiffened. She stretched out her right hand and pinched Cao Ran fiercely. Then, she let him do whatever he wanted.
The three of them sat on the sofa and laughed from time to time. Fang Yifan, who was sitting opposite them, had nothing to live for.
Looking at this scene, he felt even more sorrowful.
"People are pessimistic in different ways. Seeing them happy makes me even sadder.”
"Aunt Song Qian, didn't Yingzi say that you would only be back tomorrow? Why are you here so early in the morning?”
After thinking about it, Fang Yifan still wanted to die with an explanation, so he asked.
"Yesterday, I had a heart-to-heart chat with Yingzi. I really missed her so much that I rushed back overnight.”
Song Qian explained calmly.
Hearing this, Fang Yifan looked at Qiao Yingzi with grief and indignation, his face full of resentment.
"Doesn't Lego smell good? Why did you suddenly recall to call your mother back?”
"What are you looking at? I just chatted with my mom for a while. Who knew that she would come back directly?”
Qiao Yingzi glared at Fang Yifan and bared her fangs and brandished her claws.
"Alright, alright, alright. You two have the best relationship.”
Fang Yifan sighed and looked at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
"Of course, I love Mom the most.”
Qiao Yingzi raised her head proudly.
"Mommy also loves Yingzi the most."
Song Qian was all smiles as she hugged her daughter and kissed her.
"Auntie, I want one too."
Cao Ran took the opportunity to lean his head over and said with a smile.
After pondering for a moment, Song Qian lowered her head and gave him a kiss.
Qiao Yingzi and Fang Yifan did not think too much about it. After all, Cao Ran's parents were both dead. This was considered the love of the elders.
Song Qian's face was flushed red. She was sandwiched between Cao Ran and Qiao Yingzi, and she was smiling happily.
To her, they were his everything.
At this moment, the doorbell rang urgently.
Tong Wenjie arrived.
Cao Ran's eyes lit up. He quickly pulled back his left hand and got up to open the door.
Song Qian was speechless.
Fang Yifan, who was originally lying like a zombie, jumped up with a swoosh and skillfully hid behind the sofa.
"Fang Yifan, come out!"
"You only know how to cause trouble every day and even learned how to fight. Why don't you go to heaven!”
Cao Ran only felt a black shadow flash past his eyes. Tong Wenjie had already entered the living room.
The black one-piece dress showed off her graceful figure vividly.
The black high-heeled sandals accentuated the whiteness of her bare feet.
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