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"Fairy? Where is it?"

The seven-year-old niece believed it and looked around curiously.

"Already gone."

"what?"

The niece looked away a little disappointed.

Chu Fengqiu glanced at the direction in which the girl disappeared, and his lips curled up.

Song Man carried the helmet into the barbecue shop, and put the helmet on the chair next to him.

Hanging it on the car outside, maybe it will be taken away by someone, Song Man has lost one like this before.

"Sister Man is here riding a bicycle."

Deng Wei's eyes lit up, wishing he could go out and touch Song Man's car right now.

In this group of younger brothers, there is no one who is not fond of Song Man's car. Although he can't ride it, it's good to touch.

"Well, is it ordered?"

"I've ordered all your favorite food, Ailan, get a beer."

Deng Wei asked Ailan to pass the beer can to Song Man. Ailan opened the beer can and placed it in front of Song Man.

The barbecue had already been served, Ailan took the barbecue off the stick and placed it on a plate, letting Song Man eat it with chopsticks, so as not to get his hands dirty accidentally with the saved oil.

"Girls really are particular."

Xiaomao clicked his tongue twice, and eating skewers, isn't it just a pleasure to eat meat off a skewer.

"As long as you talk too much, eat yours."

Ailan gave him a sideways glance, and Xiao Mao heheed twice, toasting Song Man.

"Don't be so busy, eat something too."

Song Man looked at Ailan who was bringing her something to eat, and asked her to take care of herself.

Ailan nodded, still helping Song Man first.

Song Man didn't force her to eat first, Ailan was such a stubborn person, she would eat it when she was done.

Ailan's full name is Qian Ailan, she's not from Song Man's school, she's no longer studying, she's the girl from the shampoo shop.

When Song Man knew her, she was being bullied by some hooligans. Even if she couldn't beat her, she was still struggling hard, with a vigor. Song Man always hated that kind of scum. saved.

Song Man originally didn't intend to accept the younger brother, but Ailan was determined to follow her.

Among a group of younger brothers, Ailan's style of painting was incompatible with them. Maybe girls would take care of others, and it was quite satisfactory for Song Man to bring her along, so we just played together like this.

"I heard that you guys went to fight in the afternoon?"

Ailan asked curiously, and the laughing and joking atmosphere on the table suddenly froze for a moment.

"What's wrong? Lost?"

Ailan sensed something was wrong, and even lowered her voice a little.

"How could we lose? Will we still lose if we have Sister Man? Drinking and drinking."

Deng Wei laughed and said, trying his best to expose this topic.

"Yes, yes, how could our sister Man lose."

Xiao Mao bit the barbecue and said vaguely.

"Then why did your reaction just now be so strange?"

"Ask Deng Wei ah ha ha ha ha he knows."

Ailan turned her gaze to Deng Wei, who shook his head.

"If you love suicide, ask for support!"

Don't ask any more, he can't afford it.

It's impossible to say it, and it's impossible to say it again in front of Sister Man, isn't it waiting to be skinned by Sister Man?

Everyone laughed, and Ailan's eyes fell on Song Man.

The girl's profile showed an impeccable beauty, even if she was sitting in this kind of place, she still felt different from others.

Ailan picked up the beer, and poured the cold liquid down her throat, calming down her feverish head.

Song Man put the tofu between her mouth and fed it into her mouth. The savory and spicy feeling filled her lips and teeth, dispelling the smell of milk. She raised her eyebrows in satisfaction and took a sip of beer.

Deng Wei and Xiao Mao were playing boxing games, and the others were laughing and making noise around them. Song Man felt very relieved when he watched them speak loudly.

This is much better than watching Song Qinglan at home.

Song Man felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and when he took it out to see the caller ID, his face darkened.

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

She hung up the phone, and when she was about to put the phone back in her pocket, the call came again.

Song Man continued to hang up, simply turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

Ailan noticed her action, but didn't ask any further questions. The other party was obviously someone Song Man didn't like, and since she didn't like it, there was no need to mention it.

They ate and drank until eleven o'clock. Song Man only drank half a bottle of beer, and his face didn't even turn red.

She came here by bicycle, so she must not drink too much, and she is not very thirsty.

When Song Man put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle, Deng Wei almost hugged Song Man's thigh and let her take her for a ride.

But Deng Wei was not in a daze yet, if that was the case, he would definitely be kicked aside by Song Man.

Song Manke loves his own car. He never takes anyone in the back seat, and sometimes lends it to people he knows, but he never lets no one sit in it.

The brothers watched enviously as Song Man rode away on his bicycle, and stood there waving.

"Ah, even the exhaust smells so good."

Xiao Mao sighed.

"You must be dizzy from drinking."

Ailan joked that she was going to hail a taxi by the side of the road.

"You don't understand, when I can ride sister Man's car, I will be satisfied, and I'm not that boy Ercheng."

Xiaomao hummed, which made Ailan a little curious.

"Who is Er Cheng?"

"A previous brother, he had already left when you came."

"gone?"

"Yeah, I made Sister Man angry. Sister Man hates other people's obedience. He borrowed Sister Man's car. Sister Man said that the car can be borrowed, but don't drag the car or take girls. He didn't do it. He took it in the back seat." Personally, if you are full of sister-in-law, just let him go."

Xiao Mao muttered, looking dissatisfied.

"If he didn't do something like this, we could still borrow Sister Man's car for a ride."

Ailan was not surprised when she heard that, Song Man's personality is just like that, she hates others not doing what she says, she is simply the most cool girl in the universe.

This matter is small or small, it is not just carrying people, it is big or big, what do you use the disobedient brother for.

Song Man didn't know that the younger brothers were still talking about him in place, and rode home by bicycle.

The wind passed through her body, taking away some of the summer heat.

Song Man parked the car in the garage, opened the door of the house carefully, and found that there were three joint trials.

"I thought you were asleep. Just now when your mother came back to see you, I realized that you ran out again."

Xu Qinglang was putting a mask on his wife, looking at Song Man with helplessness.

"Mom, you're back."

Song Man didn't face his father's words directly, and acted like a baby while holding his mother's arm.

At this time, she looked like an ordinary 17-year-old girl, looking at her mother who was wearing a mask, and said affectionately.

"Where did you go to play again?"

Song Zici pinched Song Man's face.

"Go out for a late-night snack."

"Why don't you eat it at home, it's much more hygienic to let the servant bake it for you than outside."

Ms. Song's real name is Song Zici. She is nicknamed Miejue Shitai in the company. She is cold-faced with the king of Hades. She is usually serious, but she loves her little daughter very much.

"Oh, eating with friends is the atmosphere. Mom is tired from work all day. I'll give you a massage on your shoulders, so you can enjoy it. Don't talk, the mask will be in vain for a while."

Song Man went around behind the sofa and beat his mother's back and shoulders.

Looking up, I saw Song Qinglan standing on the second floor looking down.

She smiled at Song Qinglan, and she knew that Song Qinglan hated her smiling like that.

Although he couldn't see the subtle expression changes on the faces of the people upstairs, Song Man knew that Song Qinglan must be in a bad mood, so he hummed a song in his heart.

"Why didn't you answer your sister's call just now?"

Xu Qinglang asked.

"I know my sister must be urging me to go home. I was having fun at that time."

"Don't allow it next time, what if there is something urgent?"

Xu Qinglang exhorted.

"Know it."

Song Man dragged his voice to answer.

Song Qinglan stood upstairs and looked at the picture of the happy family below, and returned to her room expressionlessly.

Song Man curled his lips when he saw Song Qinglan leaving.

Can't you live a good life? We must hurt each other.

Song Man and his parents talked for a while before returning to the room. After a while, the door was knocked again.

"Enter."

Song Man thought it was Song Qinglan who would say something again, but found out that it was her father.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

"I have something to tell you."

Xu Qinglang stood, looking worried at the innocent and carefree daughter.

"Say it, I'm listening."

"Your sister will join the company when she graduates next year."

"Isn't that nice?"

"You, let's have some snacks in your studies. Although it's not as good as your sister, at least you don't want to take any bad places when you go to university."

Song Manquan acted as if her father had entered the nagging mode, expressing that he would not listen.

Who in the whole circle doesn't know that Song Qinglan, the eldest daughter of the Song family, has been outstanding since she was a child, a typical child from other families, and the second daughter, Song Man, is a spoiled little playboy.

Song Man didn't care, she had her own plans.

"That's why your mother and I think it's not good for you to stay in a bad class all the time. We discussed it with the school and let you go to a good class. The first grader will be your deskmate, and we will strive to study well in the third year of high school."

Song Man originally thought that there would be a lot of long-winded speeches in the middle, but unexpectedly, her father jumped directly to this result.

"Huh? Come on, I'm used to staying in our class

"I can do anything according to you, but not this time, your mother has already taken care of it, and I will go to the first class tomorrow, do you hear me?"

Xu Qinglang said that there is no need to discuss it.

"How could the school agree!"

Is she notorious?

In the whole Qingcheng No. [-] Middle School, which teacher doesn't know that she, Song Man, skips class, fights and doesn't do her homework, and is the leader of the campus group, and Class One is a class of top students, so let her go to Huo Huo?

"Your mother donated two buildings to the school."

...OK, strong.

There is nothing that can’t be solved by donating one building. If there is, donate two.

The author has something to say: Chu Fengqiu: I meet three times a day, and I will still be at the same table tomorrow. Is this the arrangement of fate?

Author: No, it's my arrangement