Chapter 24: This Man Is A Little Wild (9)
Fang Huaian's upper body was naked, and the gauze wrapped around his belly could not hide his strong abdominal muscles.
Song Yiqing suddenly had the idea of teasing him, twirled her fingers and chuckled: "It feels good."
For some reason, Fang Huaian's stomach tightened, and his face immediately turned red.
Just because of her words, he reacted!
He lowered his head and cursed secretly, "You little brother who doesn't live up to expectations, why are you so anxious!"
Seeing her sharp teeth, Fang Huaian gritted his teeth and wanted to bully her.
The last time was six years ago, and he had almost forgotten what it was like to have fun in life.
When he glanced at Song Yiqing, he smiled, and he knew she did it on purpose.
How could he, a man, still be teased by her?
Following her words, he continued: "Look and touch. You have to be responsible for me."
Song Yiqing smiled and responded: "Okay."
Fang Huaian's pupils widened, he didn't expect her to agree so easily.
He asked: "Are you really responsible for me?"
"Of course. The lights at home are broken and the door is a little loose. We orphans and widows can't do these things. Free labor is not wasted!"
Song Yiqing had her own little calculation and couldn't let him become a cheap dad in vain.
It is his duty, and he should be allowed to do it.
Fang Huaian felt very happy, thinking that he had caught her eye, and pursued his wife even further!
On the other side, Song Qingyao returned to school and couldn't wait to find Su Shuai.
She wished everyone could know about the big news that Song Yiqing was in two different situations.
He recounted what happened yesterday when he met Song Yiqing with added detail.
Su Shuai listened silently, expressionless.
Song Qingyao was very dissatisfied with his reaction.
"Why don't you speak?"
Su Shuai frowned: "She is not that kind of person."
The woman he was referring to was Song Yiqing.
Song Qingyao looked at him with hatred.
Her seeing is believing, how could she be wronged?
How good is Song Yiqing in his heart that he can never forget her and defend her when encountering such a thing.
"I also think Song Yiqing is not that kind of person..."
A weak voice sounded from the crowd.
Like Song Qingyao, she is a fellow countryman of Song Yiqing.
Song Qingyao stared at her fiercely, not caring about her ladylike image.
Song Yiqing, this bitch, still has so many people speaking for her at this time.
She felt unhappy and was about to speak when Huang Guoli, dressed in a slutty manner, suddenly appeared on campus.
"Classmate Song!"
Song Qingyao raised his head and looked at Huang Guoli, who had a slicked back hair, and suddenly remembered that they had met in the hospital.
Ready-made witnesses appear here, God helps her.
"Hello, you are?"
"My name is Huang Guoli, and I want to ask Classmate Song about something."
Huang Guoli put his hands in his pockets and spoke with such enthusiasm that the little girl next to him immediately backed away.
Song Qingyao smiled slightly: "Are you here because of my cousin's affairs?"
It just so happens that everyone is here, let them all listen to whether Song Yiqing has two boats.
Huang Guoli nodded. There were many people here and he didn't want to say more.
"Shall we go aside and chat?"
Song Qingyao wanted to talk here, but his attitude was not negotiable at all.
"Excuse me, classmate Song."
It's a pity that Song Yiqing's true face cannot be exposed in front of everyone.
But a horse's power can be seen from a distance, and people's hearts can be seen over time. They will one day see clearly.
Song Qingyao took small steps and reached the roadside with Huang Guoli.
Parked on the roadside was a large jeep, military green and full of style.
Wang Zhao got out of the car and went to see Song Yiqing herself.
Song Qingyao looked straight at the car. How rich could he afford it?
Suddenly, she felt a little nervous and pinched the hem of her dress.
The flesh on Wang Zhao's face was stretched horizontally, and he barely managed a smile.
"Classmate Song, we know that you and Song Yiqing are cousins, so we want to ask you something."
With a look from him, Huang Guoli handed her a hundred-dollar bill.
Song Qingyao was shocked. Her monthly living expenses were only 40 yuan, while the man in front of her cost her 100 yuan.
She was a little moved, but she didn't dare to accept it.
After a while he declined: "You can ask whatever you want, no need to be so polite."
"Student Song, don't be afraid. It's just a few simple questions. These are my thoughts. I hope you can accept them."
One hundred yuan! In her eyes, it is definitely a huge sum of money.
She swallowed and said, "If you don't take it, you won't get it."
He quickly took it from Huang Guoli's hand and hurriedly put it into his pocket for fear of being seen by others.
"Whatever you want to ask, I will definitely tell you."
"Has Song Yiqing ever been married?"
"Yes. He is a soldier. He came back once when he got married. He never came back after that. He probably doesn't want her anymore."
For such a rich master, Song Qingyao certainly doesn't want to take advantage of Song Yiqing.
She was belittling her overtly and covertly, trying to make them all know what kind of person she was.
"Her previous man was a soldier?"
"Yes. It's a pity. Not only do I not want her, I don't even want the child."
Who would want a woman with a mop bottle!
She clearly felt that the rich man in front of her didn't look good.
"Do you know Feng Xiaodao?"
"Feng Xiaodao?"
Song Qingyao reacted. The man should be referring to Song Yiqing's current mistress.
The one lying in the hospital!
She shook her head: "He looks familiar to me, but I can't remember where I've seen him before."
Wang Zhao nodded and had no other questions.
He asked Huang Guoli to send her back.
Song Yiqing's man was a soldier, which made his doubts even deeper.
He became increasingly distrustful of Feng Xiaodao.
Three days passed, and everything was calm.
Song Yiqing stayed in the hospital every day and knitted sweaters in her free time.
Fang Huaian often sees her and gets distracted. If he could stay in the hospital and see her every day, he could continue to stay there.
His eyes were so direct that Song Yiqing could clearly feel that his fiery gaze had never left her body.
When she raised her eyes, she met his twinkling eyes.
Fang Huaian immediately withdrew his naked eyes: "Ahem, I have something to tell you."
"Whatever it is, you just say it."
"When my injury heals and I'm done with my work here, I will get to know you again in another way."
She understood in her heart that what he meant was that the mission was coming to an end and he would be able to return to her as a cheap husband.
Song Yiqing pretended not to understand: "Why do you want to know me again?"
As she spoke, she gestured with the half-knitted sweater on his body.
The size and length are almost just right.
She nodded with satisfaction, her eyes as accurate as a ruler.
When comparing clothes, Fang Jinnian happened to come in from outside.
Jiang Qiuhua picked him up from kindergarten...
This chapter has been completed!