Song Wan had just arrived at the Song family less than three months ago, and she didn't know anyone except the people in the Song family.

If she wanted to rescue Professor Zhou and the others, it was obviously not enough with her own strength.

The Song family asks for help...

If asked how she knew, she couldn't explain.

Song Wan was so anxious that she was furious, but Song Zhiyuan and Fu Xinyi didn't notice her abnormality at all because of Song Ning's matter.

Song Wan was thinking about the mission and thought about countermeasures all night, but in the end she got nothing.

Just when she was planning to rely on her own strength to rescue Professor Zhou and the others, she received a call from Song Tianheng.

Song Tianheng invited her to visit the Temple of Heaven.

Originally, Song Wan had no intention of traveling at all.

It was Tong who suggested that she go with Song Zhiyuan, and said that there was a surprise waiting for her at the Temple of Heaven.

Sure enough, she "accidentally" met Professor Zhou's apprentice, Zhang Tianyi, at the Temple of Heaven.

Song Wan suddenly had an idea and imitated Song Ning, saying that she could tell fortunes.

And figured out that his closest people were in danger, she could help him!

Someone happened to run over and whispered something in Zhang Tianyi's ear, and Zhang Tianyi's face changed immediately.

Then everything fell into place.

Song Wan and Song Tianheng, who insisted on following her, successfully joined Zhang Tianyi's rescue team.

The situation was urgent, so Song Wan and Song Tianheng only made a phone call home and got into Zhang Tianyi's car.

"Is there a problem with the rescue team?"

Qiao Bo apparently heard Song Ning's muttering.

Song Ning shook her head. The rescue team should be fine. The problem lies with the people inside.

"Let's go! We need to go up the mountain first. It's best to find out the situation of the archaeological team before the rescue team arrives..."

The village chief heard from the town leaders that there was a very important person in the archaeological team.

If he were to die, it would be a loss to the country.

"Wait a minute! I need to change my clothes..."

Song Ning just changed into a skirt because she was disgusted by the smell on her body.

It is definitely impossible to go up the mountain like this.

The village chief glanced at Song Ning and nodded helplessly.

If it weren't for what happened last night, he definitely wouldn't have been able to bring Song Ning with him.

How can she walk with such a delicate appearance?

Qiao Bo went into the house with Song Ning, and he also wanted to change his clothes.

"Don't be afraid of the heat. Wear long-sleeved clothes. The branches and leaves on the mountain are very thick. Be careful not to get scratched."

Qiao Bo reminded Song Ning worriedly. He was afraid that Song Ning didn't know anything, so he wore a short-sleeved shirt to keep cool.

"Find a pair of thick-soled shoes. There are a lot of rocks on the mountain. Be careful not to scratch your soles..."

"You're so long-winded!"

Song Ning speechlessly pulled aside the curtain, "Mr. Qiao, how about you help me choose some clothes?"

"Alright!"

Qiao Boli agreed.

He was a little worried about letting Song Ning choose by herself.

Qiao Bo quickly changed into a set of long-sleeved clothes that were convenient for movement.

He put on a pair of rubber shoes issued by the army, opened the curtain, and strode over.

Qiao Bo first glanced at the package that was opened on the bed. It contained all the things they brought from Beijing this time.

Song Ning's clothes took up a large part of the space, mostly skirts, which were definitely not to be chosen.

Qiao Bo decisively crossed the bed and went to the closet.

"careful!"

It was obviously too late for Song Ning to speak. As soon as Qiao Bo opened the cabinet door, a large pile of clothes fell on his head.

Bang!

Qiao Bo was stunned. He thought Song Ning's wardrobe would be a mess, but he never thought it would be so messy!

His pigpen is tidier than her closet!

"Head..."

A pair of pink panties happened to hit Qiao Bo's forehead.

Song Ning covered her face in embarrassment. Could it be such a coincidence?!

Qiao Bo reached out and grabbed the thing on his head. When he saw clearly what he was holding in his hand, his face turned red.

"Why are your... ahem... things... so messed up..."

"It's not randomly placed! I just put it there..."

Song Ning looked at him innocently. She really put it there casually.

This calm question and answer confused Qiao Bo.

Song Ning's closet was filled with clothes. She didn't even fold them up, but just rolled them up and threw them into the closet.

Almost all the clothes that were taken out were wrinkled, which made Qiao Bo, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, have veins bulging on his forehead.

Qiao Bo tried his best to suppress the desire to organize his wardrobe on the spot, clenched his fists, and picked out a set of sportswear that was convenient for movement.

The sportswear is red, with a classic 70s design and color scheme.

There were white stripes on the sleeves and trouser seams of the sportswear, a style never seen in China, at least not by Qiao Bo.

Just wrinkled...

Song Ning looked at the clothes that Qiao Bo handed over in surprise. She also had this set of clothes?

"Just wear it for now! When I get here, I'll help you iron your clothes..."

This set of clothes should be new, and the zipper is wrapped with oil paper. It should have been thrown into the closet by Song Ning later.

To be honest, with such a messy wardrobe, it’s hard for Song Ning to find suitable clothes to wear every day!

From this perspective, Song Ning is also a talent!

"As for shoes..."

Qiao Bo thought for a moment and took out a shoe box from the bundle on the bed.

"I remember Mama Fu said these shoes were from abroad. They're sneakers with thick soles. Let's wear these!"

Song Ning raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't expect Qiao Bo to have such good taste.

The clothes he picked out were a perfect match.

"Ahem...you change first, I'll wait for you outside!"

Qiao Bo put his clothes and shoes on the bed, lifted the curtain and strode out.

Before opening the door, Qiao Bo paused, "Um...it's better to tie your hair..."

"If you don't know... wait until you change your clothes, I'll help you..."

Song Ning was truly shocked this time. Qiao Boju even knew how to tie his hair?!

Is there anything he can't do?

She always felt weird about Qiao Bo treating her like this. He was even more attentive than Father Song before.

…

Could Qiao Bo be the legendary "daddy" husband?

The corner of Song Ning's eyes twitched. Dad Qiao?

Song Ning shuddered, unable to think...

This time, Qiao Bo didn't hesitate. He opened the door and walked out quickly.

He felt like an old woman since he met Song Ning last time.

He himself felt that he had become too nagging, and he couldn't stop worrying about Song Ning when he saw her...

It’s more worrying than raising a daughter!

"The village chief has gone ahead. I told you to pack up and gather at the west end of the village."

Old Man Qiao invited Qiao Bo to eat, "Eat first! You can't go up the mountain on an empty stomach!"

"When we go up the mountain later, take care of Song Ning..."

Zhang Lan carefully instructed Qiao Bo, "I boiled a few eggs for Song Ning. Eat them when you're hungry later..."

"Climbing the mountain is the most strenuous. If Song Ning can't climb anymore, just give her a hand..."

Zhang Lan talked a lot, all of which were words urging Qiao Bo to protect Song Ning.

Qiao Bo was confused by Zhang Lan's sudden change of attitude. Did something happen that he didn't know about?

Zhang Lan clearly looked down on Song Ning last night, but after sleeping with her like this, she changed...

Judging from his mother's attitude, people who don't know would think that Song Ning is her daughter and he is her son-in-law!

"Don't you think Song Ning is being too delicate?"

Qiao Bo looked at Zhang Lan with dazed eyes.

"You know what! Being pampered is a blessing!"

Zhang Lan's face turned serious. "You better keep an eye on Song Ning! If even one hair is missing, you'll be kicked out of the house!"

That was her golden doll, she couldn't let anyone else suffer the loss!