At the beginning, Gu Jia and Jiang Nansun were intercepted, and Qiao Yingzi pursued them

Qiao Yingzi didn't know what expression she should have when facing these evidences. She stumbled for a long time but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

After calming down, he suddenly said, "I have some medicine at home. Let me apply some on you."

"There's no bleeding, so don't bother yourself. It will go away on its own in a few days."

Qin Fan waved his hand, put on his clothes and sat on the sofa.

Qiao Yingzi sat down beside him, lowered her head, and apologized hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qin Fan, it's all my fault. If I hadn't called you for help, none of this would have happened."

Under normal circumstances, if Qin Fan and Song Qian were having an affair, Qiao Yingzi would not give him a good face even if she did not make a big fuss.

After all, her long-cherished wish has been for her parents to remarry, and Qin Fan's sudden intervention is destroying her family.

But tonight was different. First, Song Qian discovered that Qiao Yingzi and Xiao Meng were talking and laughing. The mother and daughter looked at each other from a distance. Song Qian was taken away before she could vent her anger.

Later on, the matter between Qin Fan and Song Qian happened, and from what Qin Fan said, it was his mother who took the initiative to push him away.

In this situation, even if Qiao Yingzi was angry, she didn't know who to look for. Instead, she felt very guilty for involving Qin Fan and causing him to suffer an unexpected disaster.

Qin Fan half-jokingly comforted her, "If you say so, it was my idea to call your mother to the hot pot restaurant. Shouldn't I say it's all your fault?"

"Brother Qin Fan, you don't have to pretend to be strong. I'm the one who hurt you."

Ahem! Where did I even begin to pretend to be strong?

I'm afraid you won't believe it, but I actually quite enjoy it...

Qin Fan put his arm around Qiao Yingzi's slightly thin shoulders.

"Your mother and I are both adults. We can handle our affairs on our own. I'm telling you this because you're already an adult and you should know about the changes happening at home. I hope you can look at this issue objectively and rationally."

"If you really can't figure it out, stop thinking about it and focus all your attention on studying."

Teenagers of this age group especially want to be respected by adults, but Song Qian never treated Qiao Yingzi as an adult, not to mention Qiao Daidi, who kept sending toys to her all day long.

In her parents' eyes, she is still the little kid who needs them to hold her hand to cross the street.

Qin Fan's approach was novel and comfortable to her. Even though the issue they were discussing was his relationship with his mother, Qiao Yingzi was able to withstand the impact of her worldview.

Qiao Yingzi put her hands on her legs and hesitated, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask me anything, I'll tell you everything I know."

"You and my mom...will you be together in the future? For example, get married."

"Well, I don't think so."

“Phew~ Not bad!”

Qiao Yingzi's heart finally settled down. To be honest, she was really afraid that one day they would get married and she would have to call a man eight years older than her "Dad".

Whenever Qiao Yingzi thought of that scene, she shuddered.

"What's with that expression on your face? What, am I not worthy of being your father?"

Qin Fan was dissatisfied and reached out to pinch Qiao Yingzi's chin.

"I don't mean that. I just think it would be weird if you were my stepfather."

"What's so strange about this? Humans are highly adaptable creatures. Once you get used to it, it won't be strange anymore. How about this, you call me dad first, and we can rehearse our future family life."

"Go! Brother Qin Fan, you are so mean! I won't scream!"

"It's the biggest loss of your life. Imagine your sister Jiahe's life. She gets hundreds of thousands of dollars in pocket money every month. She can buy whatever she wants. Just like that thing, she'll make you a new one every day for months without repeating it!"

Qin Fan pointed to the Lego on the table. It was a birthday gift from his younger brother Qiao Dai.

In the original drama, Qiao Yingzi was worried that the Lego would be confiscated by Song Qian if she took it back, so she gave the Lego to Fang Yifan. After so many things happened today, she didn't want to hide the Lego anymore, so she just took it home.

Just confiscate it, Song Qian thought. At least the person should be at home. But she didn't expect that the person didn't even come back at night.

Gum!

Listening to the temptation beside her ears, looking at the Lego not far away, and imagining the happiness that would be different every few months, Qiao Yingzi swallowed subconsciously.

"Just call me Daddy Qin, and everything you want will come true. Even if you want to get into Nanjing University, I can help you get your mom involved!"

Qiao Yingzi suddenly turned around and asked, "Can you convince my mother to let me apply to Nanjing University?"

"Although it's a bit difficult, it's not impossible. Of course, the premise is that you have to cooperate with me."

"Cooperate! Absolutely cooperate! As long as you can make my mother give in, I will cooperate with you unconditionally."

"There's no rush. I need to figure out how to trick your mother. It's getting late. You should get some rest. I have to go."

Seeing Qin Fan stand up, Qiao Yingzi also stood up and asked hesitantly, "You want to go back to the hotel?"

"Yeah, you don't want to go too, do you?"

Qiao Yingzi nodded, "Is my mother really angry?"

Qin Fan rolled his eyes, "How could he have caught me so harshly if he wasn't angry?"

"..."

Qiao Yingzi was speechless. How could any topic lead to this kind of thing?

Qin Fan rubbed her head and said, "Don't think too much. I'll try my best to convince your mother not to scold you. Get some sleep. You still have classes tomorrow."

"Okay, then Brother Qin Fan, please be careful on the road." Qiao Yingzi said.

.......

530: Song Qian does morning exercises! Wuliangye has magical effects, making Song Qian look younger!

Things were not as bad as Qiao Yingzi thought. Song Qian was upset about the ridiculous things that happened last night. She no longer had the energy to scold her daughter. All she could think about was how to resolve this abnormal relationship.

The best way is to make things clear with Qin Fan, and from then on both of them should exercise restraint and maintain their original friendship to avoid the matter from being spread out and being gossiped about.

This is what Song Qian thought at the beginning. She was ready to cut the Gordian knot and treat their impulse as a one-night stand.

But what she didn't expect was that Qin Fan actually thought the same way!

It was even worse than she had imagined. He had no attachment to her at all. Instead, he felt as if he had suffered a great loss and vaguely wanted her to get out as soon as possible.

This made Song Qian very dissatisfied. What happened? Did older women not deserve love?

Under the influence of this emotion, Song Qian gradually fell into Qin Fan's trap and said that she liked him. The two then started the second battle.

At this point, Aunt Song could no longer turn back and tacitly agreed to continue this relationship with Qin Fan.

Although he did not agree to reconcile with Xiaomeng and bless them, his attitude had softened.

……

The next morning, Song Qian blushed as she left the hotel with Qin Fan and got in the car to rush home.

"You're such a jerk! You took half an hour to get dressed. I didn't even have time to make breakfast for Yingzi."

Song Qian looked at the time on her watch and couldn't help but complain.

Qin Fan was still that rogue, holding Aunt Song tightly and refusing to let go. "Who told you to seduce me so early in the morning?"

"When did I ever seduce you?"

"Kneeling on the bed with your ass facing me is not seduction, what is it?"

"I was making the quilt!"

"Do I need you to tidy up the hotel's quilt?"

Song Qian was speechless. She hadn't stayed in a hotel for a long time. She made her bed out of habit in the morning and didn't realize that she had slept in a hotel last night. This bastard misunderstood that she had seduced her and pounced on her and beat her fiercely.

By the time the two of them calmed down, took a shower and got dressed, it was almost time for Qiao Yingzi to go to school.

"I don't care, it's all your fault!"

Song Qian gave up trying to reason with him and pinched the soft flesh around his waist several times.

Qin Fan had no choice but to surrender. "Well, it's just breakfast, it's the same if you buy it outside. Yingzi said she likes soy milk and fried dough sticks, so today is the perfect time to satisfy her."

Song Qian instinctively wanted to object, but thinking of the last talk she had with her daughter, she forced herself to suppress the discomfort in her heart.

This discomfort accompanied her all the way to the breakfast stall. Seeing the man selling fried dough sticks frying dozens of them in one pot, she couldn't bear it any longer and walked back to the car empty-handed.

Qin Fan looked confused, "Where's breakfast?"

"Youtiao are so unhygienic! Didn't you see? They fried it in the same pot of oil over and over again without changing it once. I don't know how many carcinogens are in it. You can't let Yingzi eat this!"

"I think you should live in a sterile environment so you don't get cancer."

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Qin Fan didn't want to discuss the hygiene of fried dough sticks with this obsessive-compulsive guy. It was just a breakfast, but he had to elevate the issue to cancer. How boring.

"Why are you going?"

Seeing Qin Fan get off the car on his own, Song Qian asked hurriedly.

"Go buy breakfast. Do you really think morning exercise doesn't consume energy?"

Song Qian blushed and spat inwardly. Why didn't she realize his gangster nature before?

The two returned home with breakfast for three people. Qiao Yingzi was about to go out with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw Song Qian coming back, she pursed her lips nervously and put her hands behind her back.

"Mom, you're back."

"Your brother Qin Fan bought you some soy milk and fried dough sticks. Eat them while they're hot before going to school."

Although Song Qian had a cold face and a rather gentle expression, her tone was gentle and contained a hint of concern, which was very pleasing to the ears.

Qiao Yingzi smiled broadly, "Thank you, Brother Qin Fan."

"Come over and eat with us, and see if the fried dough sticks can poison you!"

Qin Fan put breakfast on the table and spoke to Song Qian in a commanding tone.

Song Qian sat over reluctantly.

Qiao Yingzi looked confused and asked while eating, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ask your mom. She waited in line for five minutes, and when it was her turn, she complained that the fried dough sticks were unhygienic and ran back empty-handed, forcing me to wait in line again."

Qiao Yingzi was not surprised at all. Song Qian's requirements for food safety and nutrition were almost harsh, otherwise she would not have forced her to eat raw sea cucumbers.

"I'm not wrong, that thing is indeed unhygienic."

Qin Fan directly pushed the fried dough sticks to her mouth and said, "Eat it, and stop your long speech. Among the three people here, two of them don't want to hear you say this."

Song Qian glanced at her daughter and saw that she had her head buried low, concentrating on the breakfast in front of her. From the speed at which she ate, she could tell that she liked soy milk and fried dough sticks. She couldn't help feeling depressed.

I clearly get up early every day to make nutritious breakfast for my daughter for her own good, so why is it not as good as the stuff sold outside?

Seeing that Song Qian hadn't responded yet, Qin Fan immediately used his ultimate move, "You don't want me to feed you, do you?"

"No, no, I can do it myself."

Song Qian was startled and hurriedly took the fried dough sticks and started eating them in small bites.

Qiao Yingzi glanced at the two of them and vaguely sensed the difference between Qin Fan and Qiao Daidi.

Whether speaking or doing things, he is much more assertive than Qiao Daidi. When encountering resistance, he will directly suppress it by force and will not even give the resistance a chance to reason.

Qiao Yingzi had a strange feeling. If Song Qian really refused to eat the fried dough stick, Qin Fan would really dare to feed it to her mother in front of her daughter.

If it were Brother Qiao Dai, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago if he dared to talk to Song Qian like that.

With this speculation, Qiao Yingzi instantly saw hope.

If Brother Qin Fan can really conquer my mother, then as long as I hold on to Brother Qin Fan's thigh tightly, applying to Nanjing University will no longer be a luxury.

"Mom, it's too late. I have to go."

Qiao Yingzi finished eating the fried dough sticks, picked up her schoolbag, and trotted out of the house with soy milk in her hand.

Hearing the door closing, Song Qian immediately put the fried dough sticks on the table and looked at Qin Fan with cold eyes.

"What on earth do you want to do? What did I tell you last night? Not to show any affection to me in front of our daughter. Have you forgotten it after just one night?"

"Yingzi is smarter than you think. She may have figured it out."

Aunt Song's momentum faltered. "What did Yingzi see?"

"Go to the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror. Your skin is plump and radiant. You can tell at a glance that you are moisturized. How could Yingzi not see that?"