On Wednesday, September 20, 2023, cloudy turns to overcast, 16~27℃.

In the early morning of autumn, the mist has not completely dissipated, and a hint of coolness is filled with the air.

"Tread, step, step—

The rhythmic footsteps echoed in the Yanjing Huating Community, and the breathing gradually became rapid and regular.

Tang Song was wearing Bluetooth headphones, and Liu Qingning's lazy and cute voice came from his ears: "I don't know why, since I came back from Yancheng last time, I feel much better. According to smart watch monitoring, my deep sleep data is particularly good."

Today is the fourth day of her period, so she naturally won’t accompany him to exercise remotely, but her voice never stopped every morning.

Tang Song joked: "Probably this is the power of love. Think about me more and your health will get better and better.

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"Hmph~Smelling!"

Liu Qingning seemed to have just gotten up from the bed and was open to the outside. Tang Song could hear the sound of taking off his clothes while thinking carefully inside.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song slowed down and said in a gentle tone: "Qingling, is it okay to take a photo for me?

"What photo?" Liu Qingning was instantly alert.

"As for the current state, just take a selfie, don't be afraid of not wearing makeup, you will always be so beautiful in my eyes."

"No, I think beautiful!"

"Then call me 'Dear Husband'.

"Okay, Xiao Song, are you teasing me?" Liu Qingning's tone increased a little, with shame and annoyance, "I won't scream!"

Tang Song couldn't help laughing out loud and said happily: "Isn't this a little bit of a couple's fun? There are even better ones. Do you want me to teach you?"

"No!Stop!" Liu Qingning said anxiously: "It's all the warmth that has ruined you, don't think,

I will chat with you like her. I will chat with you."

The two of them chatted without saying a word.

More and more people are doing morning exercises.

After the exercise, the voice was stopped. Tang Songbu came outside the community to buy some breakfast, and then returned to Building 6.

Walk into the bungalow and put breakfast on the dining table.

Tang Song gently pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and a faint fragrance came to his face.

The beautician who was lying on the bed playing with his cell phone quickly raised his head and said in a cute tone: "Brother Song, you are back, good morning."

"Good morning, Qianqian." Tang Song leaned forward, rubbed the beautician's thick burgundy long hair, and then couldn't help but lean on her neck and took a deep breath.

The fragrant fragrance poured into his nose, making his originally happy mood more comfortable.

It is worth mentioning that the [Phantom Beauty] on Zhao Yaqian has gradually completed natural fusion with her.

As the emotional state changes, her body fragrance will also undergo subtle changes.

Especially when playing basketball, the fanatical and sexy aura is a magical tool to motivate.

With his young and energetic body, he is definitely a perfect football player.

It is truly a canary developed by the system.

"It's so itchy~" Zhao Yaqian trembled. Seeing Tang Song deliberately teasing her, she simply pulled his shoulder and pulled him onto the bed.

The two of them laughed and played in the bed for a long time.

Suddenly, Zhao Yaqian took out a black gift box from under the pillow and handed it over, smiling and said, "Look at it~~ A little surprise gift for you!"

Looking at the familiar gift box in front of you, Tang and Song were so happy, "Van Clerk Arpels?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yaqian nodded vigorously, slowly opened the gift box, revealing the platinum ring inside. "I saw it when I attended the event and thought it was very beautiful and suitable for your hands, Brother Song."

Tang Song's eyes twitched.

What a good guy, he is exactly the same as the one given by Xiaojing!

Fortunately, I didn’t come to see a beautician last night, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Looking at the beautician's expectant gaze, Tang Song put on the ring ring and showed a bright smile on his face: "Thank you Qianqian, I like it very much."

"Just like it."

"By the way!" Tang Song seemed to remember something, patted her plump thighs, and said mysteriously: "Actually, I have prepared a gift for you, which should be delivered today, but you need to collect it yourself."

"Ah." Zhao Yaqian shouted in surprise and threw herself on Tang Song, "mua~, thank you brother,

mua

~"

Feeling the love and joy of the beautician, Tang Song showed a doting smile on his face.

Zhao Yaqian's driving license has been out for more than three months. During this period, she occasionally practices with Xiaoxue's 911, and her driving skills are pretty good now.

He had asked Xiaoxue to inquire about the beautician's preferences before and booked her favorite one for her.

Because it is a parallel imported car, I didn’t arrive in Yancheng until yesterday. Today I should be ready to deliver the DB11 of Xu Qing. Because the optional and car paint are even later than this.

"Okay, let's go and have a meal together."

"Yeah, okay!" Zhao Yaqian jumped down and walked towards the restaurant with Tang Song's arm.

Come to the restaurant and place the packaged breakfast on a plate and bowl.

Zhao Yaqian looked at the closed door of the second bedroom and said helplessly: "Tingzi was broadcast late yesterday, so she must have not gotten up yet."

Tang Song nodded and said, "Well, let's eat first and let her have a good rest."

Since the company began to build the IP brand [He Yiyi] and obtained 5% of the equity, He Liting, an ambitious girl, has tried her best.

Not only the job of an anchor, but also includes short video creative planning, operation analysis, brand LOG0 design and other aspects. She personally does it.

Tang and Song were sure that He Liting's current loyalty was definitely 100.

After sitting down on the chair, Zhao Yaqian brought a small plate of kimchi from the kitchen and placed it between the two of them.

Tang Song ate the meat bun with sauce and picked up a piece of kimchi and put it in his mouth.

The crisp and refreshing radish strips were very delicious, and I couldn't help but pick up another chopstick.

Feeling the taste and taste, the Tang and Song dynasties raised their eyebrows slightly,

The taste of this kimchi is so similar to what Lele made.

During his time at the teacher's apartment of Normal University, he could eat radish pickled kimchi that Qian Lele had personally picked up almost every day, and was very impressed.

"Qianqian, where did you buy these radish sticks?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Yaqian whispered: "It was given to me by a friend."

"Oh? Sent from a friend?"

"Well. She is a high school classmate of a friend of mine. She met in a cafe and her name is Qian Lele."

"Uh" Tang Song opened his mouth slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

I never expected that Zhao Yaqian was actually friends with Qian Lele.

Zhao Yaqian paused and added softly: "When Xiaoxue and I were walking on the weekend, I saw her standing at the east gate of Yanjingtian City, saying that she was out for a walk. When she happened to meet her, she gave me the kimchi she brought."

After listening to her words, Tang Song pursed his lips tightly.

With his understanding of Qian Lele, he could naturally easily piece together the truth of the matter.

This girl must have wanted to see her, but she was embarrassed, so she made kimchi and wanted to give it to him, but she didn't dare to disturb him when the matter was about to come.

And this was just one time Zhao Yaqian encountered, and it might have been before.

The smell of radish pickles surrounds his tongue.

Thinking of the simple, strong, shy and sensitive innocent female college student, Tang Song felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart.

Zhao Yaqian didn't say anything else, just ate breakfast quietly.

11 o'clock in the morning.

"Ding Dong Yi-" the phone shook.

Zhao Yaqian, who was watching the drama, picked up her phone and looked at it.

【Auntie: "Qianqian, have you returned to Decheng on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"]

Zhao Yaqian pursed her lips and replied, "It's not sure yet, it depends on the situation."

【Auntie: "Oh, that's OK. If you go back then, we can get a companion together."]

I had a brief chat with my aunt.

Zhao Yaqian hesitated for a moment and transferred 50,000 yuan on WeChat.

He left a message: "Auntie, my mother borrowed you 100,000 yuan before, but she was still missing 50,000 yuan. I have some money on hand now, and I just happened to pay it back."

During the past few months, she has helped her family pay back some of the debts, the big one of which is her aunt.
To be continued...