Please enter the chapter content Huang Qiang grabbed Cui Ming's arm and asked, "Cui Ming, you know in advance that someone is going to attack me, right?"

Under the woman's stare, Cui Ming avoided the other party's eyes. This woman seemed to love the boss deeply, but the boss couldn't tell her these things.

Cui Ming was speechless when Huang Qiang asked, lowered his head, took out a cigarette from his purse, lit it, and said slowly: "Miss Huang, I happened to pass by? I saw you and was about to say hello, but I didn't expect a car suddenly rushed towards you, and I felt too dangerous and rushed up."

"Passing by? You lied to a three-year-old child." Huang Qiang said with dissatisfaction, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Cui Ming knew that the woman in front of him was a little trouble, so he stopped talking, which made Huang Qiang very anxious.

"Where is Yang Song?" Huang Qiang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, shaking the other party's arm and begging, "Can you tell me what he has?"

Cui Ming shook his head and sighed, "You should just leave it alone, be careful recently."

As he said that, Cui Ming left.

Huang Qiang had many questions in her mind, and no one could help her solve it. The person she liked disappeared for no reason. When she called his cell phone, it showed an empty number.

"Yang Song." With a scream, Huang Qiang subconsciously sat up from the bed. It was already midnight. When he touched the corners of his eyes, his face was covered with tears.

With her roar, Zhang Chong, who was lying on the edge of the bed, opened his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion: "Who is Yang Song? Why are you crying with beautiful teacher?"

Huang Qiang pressed his forehead and realized that this was a dream. However, the scene in the dream was real. Some things he had always wanted to forget, but suddenly broke into his mind. It turned out that after so long, he still couldn't forget him.

"It's okay!" Huang Qiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said calmly.

"What's that blind name? Who is Yang Song? Is he a big star or your first love?" Zhang Chong himself did not notice it, and his tone of speaking was a little sour.

"Gugu..." Huang Qiang's stomach screamed in discomfort.

"I'm hungry, can you cook some noodles for me?" Huang Qiang said holding her abdomen.

"Cook noodles? Miss, don't you see what time it's now. It's still dawn in three hours, so you can't bear it?" Zhang Chong was not feeling comfortable yet. He was very unhappy when he was quarreled. He had to make noodles at this time, which was so sleepy. After yawning, Zhang Chong continued to lie on the edge of the table.

The beautiful teacher knows Zhang Chong very well. This guy is famous for bargaining and preparing lazy goods, so how could he agree to himself so easily?

If he were not troubled by him normally, but now he was so painful that he didn't want to move, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it. He could only salivate his face and beg for help under the eaves.

Huang Qiang kicked Zhang Chong with his foot, pouted and said, "Wake up, I want to eat."

Zhang Chongcai didn't want to bird her anymore. He turned over and fell asleep again, so he was unhappy to be a cow or a horse for this woman?

"Gugu..." The stomach was protesting again. Huang Qiang covered her stomach, and said with a resentful look on her mouth: "Zhang Chong, don't you say you want to take care of me? Now I have something small, and you don't want to do it. Are you a bad person?"

"A small matter? It's hard to buy a thousand gold coins to get it back." Zhang Chong was extremely depressed.

"Zhang Chong, Zhang Chong..."

"I want to eat noodles, I want to eat noodles..."

Under the endless bombing of the beautiful teacher, Zhang Chong pressed his head, which was about to explode, and finally compromised, ran to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.

He added shredded pork, peanuts, and a little chopped green onion, and put it on his hand, and he felt it was extremely delicious.

Huang Qiang smelled the fragrance from afar, and his nose was arduous, and he opened his hands early to wait.

It seemed that she was really hungry. Zhang Chong smiled helplessly and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

The woman struggled to get up, but when she moved, her body hurt so much that her bones almost broke out.

Oh, I started screaming.

Zhang Chong stroked the woman from the bed and let her sit on the sofa.

Huang Qiang didn't expect that he would ask a man for help even when he got up. He felt very uncomfortable and his mouth was flattened. Fortunately, he saw the beautiful appetite and his fingers moved.

The woman was eating noodles with a sniffle, maybe she was hungry and was not a lady at all. She sucked the noodles into her mouth and wiped her mouth with a tissue while eating.

After Zhang Chong finished eating the noodles, he cleaned up the dishes, washed the dishes, and then slept beside the bed.

Huang Qiang was full and was extremely satisfied.

I remembered that the little man just cooked for him. Although the little bad guy was not out of his original intention, fortunately, the other party helped him and wanted her to lie on the edge of the bed in the middle of winter and get cold.

"Come up and go to bed, it's winter." Huang Qiang said kindly.

As soon as he said that, he found that he had sympathized with him for a moment, but he was calling a wolf into the house.

Zhang Chong was not fond of love either. He climbed onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, and leaned against the woman.

He could smell the faint body fragrance of a woman nearby, which made him itchy.

"I agreed to make three rules. You can't move around if you sleep in a bed." Huang Qiang warned Zhang Chong.

"Yes." Zhang Chong agreed with a smile.

After Huang Qiang woke up, he couldn't sleep for a long time. Seeing Zhang Chongfang beside him sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

It seems that he is really sleepy.

If he had met him that day, not Yang Song, would the result be different?

Huang Qiang was so immersed in thought that he couldn't fall asleep even more.

I remembered that the first time I met Yang Song was in a bar, but Xue Mu forced herself to go to the bar to see him.

Unexpectedly, the first time I went to the bar, I was treated as a drinker and asked someone to force me to drink.

How could she be willing?

So he started arguing with the other party.

At this time, Yang Song came forward to stop the bad incident.

In every girl's dream, there is a hero, no matter whether he is riding a white horse or a black horse. Yang Song is an indispensable part of the pink dream of Huang Qiang Girls' Generation.

Now Xue Mu has disappeared for several years.

All the classmates back then were no longer in touch.

The person I like also left.

It was a bit cold in the early winter morning, and Huang Qiang got his body into the quilt and tucked it tightly.

When it snows, the temperature drops.

Pulling the quilt onto his body, Huang Qiang pressed his hands against the two corners of the quilt to prevent that bad guy from doing bad things?

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and my sleepiness surged in my heart again, and my eyelids were fighting, and I finally couldn't hold on.

At this time, the little man around him had already turned over and faced him.

The face, like a knife cutting an axe, was extremely handsome, with a bad smile like a sign on the corner of his mouth.

He looked very contented, but the little villain didn't move, so Huang Qiang felt relieved.

By six in the morning, both of them woke up.

Huang Qiang discovered something very embarrassing.

He actually hugged him, and his lower body was close to his lower body, and his hands were placed on his chest.

"Bad guy, get up quickly." Huang Qiang shouted coquettishly.

Zhang Chong rubbed his eyes and woke up slowly.

Now, Huang Qiang felt pain in his lower body.

The man's place seemed to be a little bigger, holding back his lower body.

A feeling of soreness surged in my heart.

Huang Qiang moved his body and slowly stood up.

Then he shook Zhang Chong on the stool: "Get up."

After Zhang Chong woke up, the woman was dressed properly.

"Let's go! Go to school." Huang Qiang ordered.

Zhang Chong's mouth pouted Lao Gao and said unhappily: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll have some sleep first!"

"You dare!" Huang Qiang gave Zhang Chong a look.

Only then did Zhang Chong remember that the woman in front of him was his beautiful teacher, and the boss reluctantly wore clothes and pants.

Huang Qiang didn't expect that this guy would take him off naked, and for a moment he blushed and scolded the hooligan.

"What a gangster? You want to see me yourself, but I didn't let you peek. I was you peeked at me? Are you the gangster?" Zhang Chong naturally won't lose.

Huang Qiang was angry when he heard this, and squeezed the corner of the quilt with both hands, which looked like he was pinching the man's throat at this time.

Zhang Chong was so thick-skinned that he naturally wouldn't mind.

Some time ago, he specially asked Facai to buy himself a white BMW x3. Of course, he doesn't know how to drive now. He thought about asking Su Jinghua to come out and teach him how to drive, and then he would shock the car.

I heard that both the rich and the handsome guys like to play with that.

The beautiful teacher was injured and it would not be cured if he was injured. Naturally, he could not bother her when driving.

Zhang Chong decided to take the bus.

As soon as I left the gate of Jiangnanchun, I felt the temperature drop sharply, and people on the street were already wearing fur and down jackets.

Huang Qiang was so cold that she hugged her chest with her hands, her calf trembled, and her lips were pursed tightly. As a last resort, the two of them went to a clothing store and first bought a thermal underwear and then a silk shirt.
To be continued...