Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

"Liu Liu, Brother Qian is so good to you, so why don't you grant Brother Qian a small wish? Hehehe."

Qian San pointed to his own face, his gaze greedily fixed on Xiao Song's lips.

Before they even kissed, Qian San was already imagining Xiao Song kissing his cheek in his mind.

Xiao Song shook his head repeatedly, his whole being resisting intensely.

"Brother Qian, please stop teasing me. You're about the same age as my father. I only see you as an elder for now."

"I really can't kiss you!"

Xiao Song looked anxious, as if she was about to burst into tears at any moment.

Now it was Qian San's turn to be dissatisfied. The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he stared at Xiao Song with disappointment, speaking coldly.

"Liu Liu, I am indeed much older than you. I just treat you like a little kid. Don't overthink it."

Qian San's strategy of retreating in order to advance has put Xiao Song in a dilemma.

After all, he was in the wrong, and Xiao Song knew he was in the wrong. He sighed helplessly, then started walking towards Qian San.

When faced with someone he didn't like, Xiao Song could only close his eyes, gently kiss Qian San's cheek, and leave instantly.

Before he had even sensed anything, Qian San still looked at Xiao Song with dissatisfaction.

The latter quickly spoke up, turning the tables on the other side.

"Brother Qian, I've finished kissing you. You're my elder, so we should get along well from now on."

Xiao Song isn't some 17 or 18-year-old girl fresh out of school; she knows how to handle unreasonable men.

Qian San hesitated, then decided to leave it at that. There was still plenty of time, and there was no need to rush.

Hearing the sound of a car entering, Xiao Song quickly ran to the door.

Qian San's house is on the first and second floors, and you can clearly see the moving company vehicles that you saw before parked outside the gate.

Xiao Song's face lit up with joy. Finally, someone came over, and he no longer had to be alone with Qian San. It was such a relief.

"Brother Qian, I'll go out and meet them!"

Before Qian San could speak, Xiao Song excitedly ran out from beside him and went straight to the front of the moving company's vehicle.

The vehicles stopped in an orderly fashion, and the movers got off one after another.

The leader saw Xiao Song standing in front, greeted him politely, and said apologetically.

"We are so sorry. In order to avoid excessive bumps in the car, we did not drive very fast. We hope you can forgive us."

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting!"

After explaining why they were late, the moving team leader apologized repeatedly.

Xiao Song smiled and shook her head, speaking softly.

"It's alright, as long as the items being moved aren't damaged."

"Now that everyone's here, let's hurry up and move our things into the room."

Xiao Song directed the moving company staff, paying no attention to Qian San who had just stood next to him, not even giving him a glance.

Qian San didn't care about Xiao Song's reaction at all; instead, he looked at Xiao Song giving instructions with a hint of appreciation.

"Liu Liu, you truly deserve to be Zhou Xinyao's capable assistant. Your command ability seems quite impressive."

Xiao Song was serious and didn't say much.

When she worked as a caregiver at the hospital, she was busy and had to take care of five or six patients by herself, which honed her ability to manage her time.

Qian San found Xiao Song more and more pleasing to the eye and was eagerly anticipating her coming to his side.

Qian San's ex-wife died, so not only does Qian San need someone to take care of him, but his company also needs someone to manage it.

Xiao Song is exactly the kind of person Qian San is looking for!

"Liu Liu, I really want this month to pass by quickly!"

Xiao Song didn't reply and followed the moving crew into the house.

The moving company staff didn't know where to put the items, so they had to ask Xiao Song.

Xiao Song led everyone to put all the items in the storage room.

After a busy day, all the items were safely and peacefully placed in a row on the ground.

Qian San stepped forward at this moment and said with a smile.

"Thank you all for your hard work. The transfer of belongings is now complete. You can leave."

Zhou Xinyao had already paid the team leader in advance for the moving fee, so there was no need to pay again in the first three installments.

Qian San and Xiao Song saw the moving company off at the gate and watched the vehicle drive out of their sight.

The previously noisy space instantly fell silent.

Xiao Song was very happy. Now that all the items had been delivered to Qian San's house, he wouldn't have to stay there any longer.

"Brother Qian, the items have been delivered safely. I think I should go back to the old house now."

Desperate to escape Qian San's pursuit, Xiao Song couldn't wait to leave.

However, Qian San had finally found another opportunity to be alone with Xiao Song, so how could he let it go so easily?

"Liu Liu, why are you in such a hurry to go back? I still have a lot of things to take care of."

Qian San raised his hand and pointed to the items neatly arranged on the ground, some large, some small, and some different in shape.

Xiao Song looked at the aggrieved expression on Qian San's face with surprise and felt extremely disgusted.

A fat man in his fifties, with a greasy, pockmarked face, wore an expression that he considered himself pitiful.

Qian San was unaware that he was seriously offending Xiao Song's eyes, and kept talking.

"Liu Liu, I need your help. You've already accepted the gift I gave you, so why don't you stay at my house for a while before you leave?"

"Zhou Xinyao definitely won't ask why you're not going back. If she does, I'll be there for you."

Qian San repeatedly tried to persuade Xiao Song to stay, attempting to make Xiao Song feel guilty.

Indeed, Qian San achieved his goal.

When Xiao Song heard Qian San mention sending something, his heart skipped a beat.

It finally happened. I shouldn't have accepted the gift from Qian San in the first place!

If I hadn't accepted Qian San's gift, I wouldn't be in this passive situation now.

Xiao Song sighed and could only resign himself to his fate.

"Hey, Brother Qian, I can only help you this time. I need to hurry back to my wife's side. There's still a lot of things to do."

Xiao Song was speechless but helpless, and could only continue to stay with Qian San.

Upon hearing this, Qian San was still happy, and his body involuntarily wanted to move closer to Xiao Song, trying to give her another close hug.

If they've already kissed on the cheek, a hug won't be far behind.

Upon realizing Qian San's intentions, Xiao Song quickly took a step back and spoke up.

"Brother Qian, let's put the items on the ground back up. It's not good to leave them lying around like this."

"Liu Liu, you have better taste than me. You can place it anywhere, I'll listen to you."

When Xiao Song's sweet voice reached Qian San's ears, he immediately began to have all sorts of fantasies.