World of Movies and TV: From Breaking Up with Qiao Jingjing

Thinking of this, Fang Mo looked at Song Qian with more sympathy.

The change in Fang Mo's eyes naturally couldn't hide from Song Qian's attention.

But facing Fang Mo's gaze, Song Qian just closed her eyes.

"Aunt Song, are you tired? Then you rest first, I..."

"I'm a little cold, please help me boil a pot of hot water."

Chapter 104 Yingzi is Back

"Uh - the kitchen is still..." "I want a hot drink." Song Qian said.

"Okay." Fang Mo was helpless, but he could only do so.

Went to the kitchen to boil water in a hurry and brought it over.

"It's too hot, I can't drink it." Song Qian continued with her eyes closed.

Fang Mo: "?"

A question mark slowly appeared above his head.

But who made Song Qian the elder?

Fang Mo felt a little helpless, so he had to go to cool off again.

"It's too cold, I can't even drink it."

Fang Mo really wanted to turn around and leave this time.

But seeing Song Qian's pale face at this time, as if she was holding back the pain, she could only say helplessly, "I'll go to the hot water."

After making it neither hot nor cold, Song Qian picked up the water glass and took a sip.

"Aunt Song, you lie down first, I'll go..."

"I want an apple."

"Uh——Aunt Song, don't you want me to go?" Fang Mofu couldn't help asking, as if he had a heart.

Song Qian stopped talking.

Fang Mo only felt his heart beating slightly faster.

I don't know why, but that set of photos came to mind inexplicably.

"Cough, I'm looking for apples." Fang Mo coughed lightly, and ran out of the bedroom.

Song Qian pursed her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

Fang Mo searched around and finally found an apple in the refrigerator.

But this thing is still too cold, so let it sit for a while.

While the temperature of the apple tended to normal temperature, Fang Mo was thinking about something.

I don't know why, but I always feel that some strange things have been ignored by myself.

But for a while, I couldn't think of what it was.

Scratching his head, Fang Mo, feeling overwhelmed, really didn't know what to do.

Sighing, I simply don't want to.

Waiting for the apple to slow down almost, I cut it into small pieces with a fruit knife, and then brought it into the bedroom.

But what surprised Fang Mo was that Song Qian fell asleep.

After thinking about it, Fang Mo turned his phone to vibrate, then pulled the chair and sat aside, closing his eyes and concentrating.

With Song Qian's situation at this time, Fang Mo was a little worried that she was alone.

After all, Song Qian had trouble even walking just now.

Because I was busy coding last night and didn't go to bed until four in the morning, now I feel a little drowsy after being so busy.

Presumably the temperature in the room is relatively high.

Although it is already September.

But the power of Qiuhu should not be underestimated.

In a daze, Fang Mo fell asleep with his arms folded.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Song Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

The first time she sat up and looked back, Song Qian was inexplicably relieved when she saw Fang Mo beside the bed with arms folded and eyes closed.

Then he reacted, a blush flashed across his face.

At this moment, Fang Mo also opened his eyes.

"Eh? Aunt Song, why are you sitting up?" Fang Mo hurriedly got up to cover Song Qian with a quilt.

"I'm a little hot." Song Qian explained softly.

"Hey, what a guy." Fang Mo was a little speechless.

Only then did she notice that Song Qian's pajamas were covered in sweat.

Obviously, the sleep just now was awakened by heat.

Fang Mo bowed, and then walked out very gentlemanly.

Song Qian looked at Fang Mo's back and sighed softly.

Then get up and change clothes.

When Song Qian walked out of the bedroom, Fang Mo just came out of the bathroom.

"Aunt Song, the hot water has been turned on, go take a shower in five minutes, don't catch a cold."

"En." Song Qian responded.

There is no excuse.

The two sat in silence for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, Song Qian walked into the bathroom.

Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, to be honest, compared to other people, even Jiang Lai and Qiao Simi, who both have a charm of 90 points, cannot compare with Song Qian at this moment.

Before Fang Mo thought Song Qian was just the charm of 85.

But look at it now, good guy.

There are actually 90.

How much should she have when she was young?

But when thinking of Song Qian's appearance when she was young, Fang Mo inevitably thought of Qiao Yingzi.

Tsk tsk, it's true that I didn't inherit any of my parents' genes.

Of course, this is just a joke.

After all, it was played by three people who had nothing to do with each other.

So it's not normal.

I was having fun when I heard Song Qian's voice coming from the bathroom.

"Xiao Mo, are you still there?"

"Ah?" Fang Mo was taken aback, and then asked, "Aunt Song, are you looking for me?"

"I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't bring any toiletries, so you can bring them in for me."

"Ah this..."

"Ha, the brat is still shy?" Song Qian joked with a smile.

"Aunt Song—" Fang Mo was speechless.

"Hurry up, don't blot, I didn't say anything, why are you shy?"

"Alright then." Fang Mo felt a little helpless.

After searching for a while, I found the toiletries in her bedroom under Song Qian's command.

He moved his nose, and a familiar smell entered his nose.

It's the weird smell from before.

Fang Mo was a little curious, and finally locked an unfamiliar fragrance in the toiletries.

Sea salt flavor.

Although a little curious, Fang Mo didn't dare to delay, and went directly to the bathroom door with the toiletries.

The bathroom door opened a gap, and Fang Mo passed the things over...

Song Qian's cell phone buzzed, and it said "Yingzi" on it.

But what is strange is that no one answered the phone all the time. After a while, the phone seemed to be out of power and turned off automatically.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Yingzi returned home with an embarrassed face, and happened to see Song Qian who was watching TV alone.

"mom--"

"Well, you're back? Go to sleep."

"Ah?" Qiao Yingzi, who was ready to have a big fight with her mother, was completely dumbfounded.

"Is something wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Qiao Yingzi shook his head, saying luckily in his heart.

But just as Qiao Yingzi was about to go back to the room, he heard Song Qian's voice behind him.

"Yingzi."

"Mom—" Qiao Yingzi turned her head with a sad face.

Just as she was about to apologize, she heard Song Qian say: "It's not that Mom won't let you play. If you have your... Brother Mo's grades, Mom won't care about you. Even if you want to play Lego, Mom won't object."

"You might as well object..." Qiao Yingzi pouted and muttered.

"What did you say?" Song Qian raised her eyebrows lightly.

"No! Nothing! I will definitely work hard!" Qiao Yingzi immediately assured her.

Song Qian looked at her daughter and said helplessly, "It's good that you know."

"Mom, why aren't you angry with me today?"

"Your mother, I want to live a few more years."

"Mom—look at what you said, how young you are, you want to go out with me now, you have to... Hey—Mom, how did your skin become so beautiful? Eh——" Qiao Yingzi looked at her in surprise Mother, I just noticed at this moment, unconsciously, my mother seemed to look 20 years younger all of a sudden.

The two of them stood together now, clearly more like sisters than mother and daughter.

Chapter 105 Qiao Yingzi Bites Someone!

Song Qian froze, and said calmly, "It's not big or small." But she couldn't help but look at the mirror beside her.

In the mirror, the originally pale face also became rosy.

Song Qian blinked but did not speak.

Seeing her mother in a daze, Qiao Yingzi ran back to the room with a smile.

But after a while, Song Qian came in with a cup of warm milk.

Qiao Yingzi rubbed her stomach, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Mom, I'm not thirsty yet."

"Drink before going to bed." Song Qian turned around and went out without saying anything.