Chapter 694： Mr. Song painted a big circle for Lu Qingmao

Chang Qing's heart was also dull because of what he said. Maybe this is the so-called hate. There must be pity. "In fact, I have long forgotten that you blame your brother. I usually hide from him, just a little afraid of him. You are not unaware that I have a bad memory and do not remember revenge. Even revenge is just talking about it. "

"No revenge"? Song Chuyi smiled and smiled, and she drowned her nose, "Is it the last time I watched you greedy and said a few words, how long have you remembered your revenge, I have never seen it more fond of revenge than you."

Chang Qing hammered his chest in shame, "I'll hold my grudge against you, I'll hold no grudge against others".

Song Chuyi looked at her eyes softly like spring water. If he said what he likes her the most, he likes this, which is quite unreasonable.

He never hoped that his wife would be virtuous, sensible, and gentle, just like that, it was his favorite look.

After the weather entered the summer, Lu Qingying began to prepare to return to campus.

Song Chulang concealed her, and in private he invited President Wang of the Academy of Fine Arts to have a meal together. The circle of Beicheng people was also large, but the circle of wealthy and powerful people always found a connection. In particular, after Song Chulang worked to help Dean Wang ’s nephew arrange to work in government units, Dean Wang was even more grateful. “Song Song, you have been so helpful to you, rest assured, I will surely make the art department the best The tutor accepted Mrs. Song. "

"Since Dean Wang said so, I'm relieved, I'm your friend, too," Song Chulang said with a smile.

"That's really my honor." Dean Wang was flattered. Although he is a dean, he is also related to Beicheng and has money, but it is still far from being a big company like this, and the Song family still has At the hospital, another uncle was a senior official who could make friends with such a character. He didn't even think about it before.

Song Chulang sipped his tea with cold lips, and his eyes turned to the next Prince Xi, who smiled and said, "Dean Wang, how old is the teacher you arranged for our wife, can't you be handsome? Isn't it handsome? It's better to be ugly and ugly. "

Dean Wang froze for a while, and laughed, "Assistant Wang, rest assured, our senior tutors in our school are all fifty or sixty."

Song Chulang was relieved to sip tea again.

When he came out of the tea house, the driver drove the car over. Song Chulang and Wang Zixi got into the car. Wang Zixi fastened his seat belt and heard Song Chulang's voice coming from behind him. "You can't mention a little bit to the wife about this."

"I know that," the Prince nodded quickly.

"Also," Song Chulang continued: "You just forgot to remind the principal Wang that the other students that the tutor had received should be a little uglier, or they are all women, staying together for a day to study, it is not allowed to be rectified. The last time I came to work in Boyi. "

"Okay, I'll call President Wang when I go back later." Wang Zixi was busy responding, but silently muttered. President Song really wanted to draw a big circle for Lu Qingying. Perseverance, so that his wife can not meet a slightly handsome man who grew up around him, how abnormal this is, poor Mrs. Song is unaware of it.

He thought about it and looked at himself in the window. Well, it looks pretty good. After that, let's make himself ugly in the future, so that he and Lu Qingxi will say a few more words, and Song Chulang will be It's tailing.

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After two days, Song Chulang personally made time to send Lu Qingying to the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts. Today, she went to Lu Qingying wearing a pair of denim shorts and a white t-shirt. The t-shirt was still tucked in jeans. She was ponytailed with spirit. It didn't look like he was married or had children, it was younger than when he first met her.

"This kind of dress is not suitable for you," Song Chulang frowned. "You should wear a good family woman, and let people know at a glance that you are a married woman."

"Where are you women?" Lu Qing stared at him. "They are still a pretty girl."

Song Chulang said: "We were all like that last night. Are you sure you are a girl, or I will check it for you?"

Lu Qingsong found that he has become more and more like to say some serious but shameless words recently. She blushed, but said more shamelessly: "Okay, I want to check you come, but this is at the school entrance."

She deliberately opened the window after speaking.

A luxury car parked at the gate of the school will naturally attract a lot of people's attention, especially the day when school starts today.

Song Chulang's deep eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and the dark waves swelled inside. When Lu Qingying realized that something was wrong and wanted to slip, he grabbed her arm suddenly and closed the window slowly.

"Uncle, don't do this." Lu Qingying's resistance was ineffective, and she could only watch the buttons of her jeans unveiled, her face flushed like the redness of the setting sun, "I just said it casually."

"Talk casually"? Song Chulang didn't stop, it seemed to smile.

"How did you become like this, where have you been before?", Lu Qinghuan was crying without tears, and missed Song Chulang who would blush when he teased him a year.

Outside the car window, students successively walked in front of the car three times in a row. Everyone wanted to see who the students were sitting in this luxury car. However, the privacy of the window film could not see a little inside.

But Lu Qingying, who was sitting inside, could see outside. Rao was no matter how courageous she was, she also felt restless. She didn't plan to perform the opera on the gate of the school on the first day of school.

"The former Song Chulang was lost by you", Song Chulang smiled slightly, Jun face slowly moved closer, and his thin lips kissed her with a deep glow.

Lu Qingying was panting with his kisses, and his face became hotter, not only his face became hot, but his body gradually became hot, and there was a craving.

"Go to school, don't try to trick me out outside like last time," Song Chulang left her lips and said with deep eyes: "Do you know?"

"Well, I know, I won't tell you, I'm going to class", Lu Qingying didn't dare to look at his eyes, hurriedly sorted himself, and walked out of the car carrying his schoolbag.

Song Chulang watched her back disappear in the school, and her mouth bent slightly.