Little Joy: Super Genius Lin Lei'er

Chapter 62: Sad Qiao Weidong

"not yet!"

When talking about Fang Yifan, Fang Yuan's expression became serious.

No matter how much you make a fuss, you still have to take your precious son's affairs seriously.

Stand up and sit still.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yuan looked at Tong Wenjie and said seriously, "Actually, there is a good candidate. We can go ask him, but I'm afraid you won't be happy if I mention this person!"

"Who is it?"

Tong Wenjie frowned.

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, this person must be someone she really dislikes.

"Do you still remember Qiao Weidong's girlfriend Xiao Meng?" Fang Yuan looked at Tong Wenjie seriously.

"Little Dream?"

Tong Wenjie frowned and said, "What does this have to do with her? She's the art exam teacher."

As for Xiao Meng, she certainly remembered that she was Qiao Weidong's current girlfriend and had met her once before.

"I heard Qiao Weidong tell me before that Xiao Meng graduated from the Academy of Arts!"

"We can ask her, maybe she knows someone in this area!" Fang Yuan explained.

"Ask her?"

Tong Wenjie frowned.

She and Song Qian are best friends. If Tong Wenjie contacts Xiao Meng, she is afraid that Song Qian will be angry with her if she finds out.

Fang Yuan looked at Tong Wenjie's expression and knew what she was thinking. He gently hugged Tong Wenjie.

"I know what you're worried about, but aren't we doing this for Fanfan? I believe Song Qian should understand."

"Ok!"

After hesitating for a moment, Tong Wenjie nodded.

This is the only way to give Fang Yifan the chance to get into a good school in the future.

After all, she and Fang Yuan really don’t have any friends in this area.

If they went to find a training class, they were a little worried.

"Then why don't you give Qiao Weidong a call now and ask him first!"

"Okay, I'll ask now!"

......

Shuxiang Yayuan, Song Qian's home.

At this time, in Song Qian's bedroom, Qiao Weidong was still sleeping happily on the bed.

Suddenly, a loud telephone ring sounded.

"The vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

"Fuck, that bastard, disturbing other people's sleep so early in the morning!"

Qiao Weidong woke up in a daze, and when he heard the ringing of a phone next to him, his mood instantly became bad.

I picked up the phone in a daze.

"Hello, who is this? Why are you calling me so early in the morning?"

"I... Fang Yuan, no, damn it, it's already afternoon time and it's still early in the morning? Are you still sleeping?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's voice, Qiao Weidong sobered up a little, smacked his lips, and said, "What do you care about me, you little Karami? Why are you looking for your dad?"

"Hey~, come on, who are you calling little Karami? Weren't you the first one to get down last night? If you have the guts, come back tonight..."

Before Fang Yuan could finish his words, Tong Wenjie's angry voice came from the other end of the line, "Hurry up and get down to business. Who told you two to start chatting?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wife, let's get down to business, right now..."

"Old Qiao, I want to tell you something. Xiao Meng is...!"

In the next few minutes, Fang Yuan briefly explained what happened.

"Fanfan is going to take the art exam? What a mess! Okay, okay, I get it. I'll ask Xiaomeng later!"

"It's a small matter. Xiao Meng is my girlfriend. I will definitely help with this matter!"

"I thought it was a small matter. What's my family status? You're kidding me!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to sleep a little longer. I'll tell you when I wake up!"

After saying that, Qiao Weidong hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Qiao Weidong wanted to go back to sleep.

But inexplicably, he felt as if the whole room had grown colder.

"What's going on? Which idiot turned on the air conditioner?"

Qiao Weidong muttered something and opened his eyes in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qian standing at the door of the room with a sullen face.

"Song...Song...Song Qian, you...you...why are you here?"

Looking at Song Qian's dark face, Qiao Weidong suddenly felt a chill rushing to the top of his head.

The whole person woke up immediately and sat up in fright.

Looking around the strange yet familiar room, Qiao Weidong swallowed.

How could he sleep in Song Qian's room?

What happened last night?

"Are you awake now? Now that you're awake, get out of here right now!" Song Qian looked at Qiao Weidong who was sitting on the bed with a dark face and cold eyes.

She had just heard a general idea of the content of the call.

For some reason, after hearing Qiao Weidong's last few words, she felt an uncontrollable rage in her heart that wanted to burst out.

She had actually taken this guy in for a whole night and even cooked some stomach-nourishing porridge for him.

For some reason, Song Qian felt a little aggrieved.

"Song...Song Qian, I...!"

Looking at Song Qian's dark face, Qiao Weidong was speechless for a moment.

Thinking of what he had just said, he really wanted to slap himself a few times.

You have nothing to do, why are you pretending?

Now, it’s a rare opportunity for me to come back and stay here, but I’m being kicked out again.

"What do you mean by 'you'? I don't want to talk to you. Now that you're awake, please...get out right now!" Song Qian said with a cold face, pointing outside.

"No, Song Qian, you heard the explanation. I just..."

Before Qiao Weidong could say a word, Song Qian picked up the broom next to her and chased him away.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hit me on the head, it hurts!"

"Ouch...ah~, I'll leave right away, right away!"

After a while.

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy doors closing echoed throughout the corridor.

In front of Song Qian's house.

Qiao Weidong had messy hair, was barefoot, and his shirt was draped over his body in a messy manner.

There was a light dark circle under his left eye, and he looked extremely sad.

Looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, Qiao Weidong really felt like crying but had no tears. What the hell was this?

Why was he kicked out when he was sleeping soundly?

"Fang Yuan, you bastard, I'm not done with you!"

Qiao Weidong's miserable roar was heard in the corridor.

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