If he dares to release... Hmph!
I could feel the little hand gripping my clothes tighter and tighter.
Sikong Xingchen glanced down at her, then his gaze shifted to her slightly pouting lips, his eyes growing even more intense. He refused, saying, "No need, you go drive."
His tone was calm and even, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
But Song Qingqing was very happy, and in her happiness, she quickly fell asleep in Sikong Xingchen's arms.
She was really asleep, and even snoring.
Old Wang, who was driving in front, almost couldn't hold back his laughter; his shoulders were shaking uncontrollably.
If he weren't a bodyguard for the Si family and hadn't been so professional, he would have laughed like a pig.
Especially when you see your own boss in the back seat, with a dark expression on his face, holding a snoring girl, the scene is just hilarious no matter how you look at it.
He swore that this shameless girl was absolutely the first woman in the world to dare to sleep like a log in his boss's arms.
If any other woman were lucky enough to lie in her boss's arms, she would be so happy and excited that she couldn't sleep.
She was fine; she started snoring just a few minutes after getting in the car.
God, just send down a bolt of lightning and kill this woman!
She didn't seize such a good opportunity and actually used it to sleep.
Song Qingqing had no idea about Old Wang's regretful sighs; all she knew was that this was the best sleep she had had since her rebirth.
I opened my eyes with pleasure, and a pure white world came into view.
A faint, delicate fragrance filled her nostrils.
It tastes like the stars in the sky.
His wounds were treated, and his head was bandaged.
Who helped her deal with it?
Her mind started racing. She thought about the last scene from last night, and it seemed that she had pretended to faint and ended up lying in Sikong Xingchen's arms as she wished.
And then...and then she fell asleep.
"Ah...such a good opportunity, and I actually fell asleep. Shouldn't I have added fuel to the fire and made him fall in love with me?"
Song Qingqing was filled with regret. In her excitement, she stood up and bumped into Sikong Xingchen, who was getting dressed.
She immediately got stuck halfway, her mouth wide open, unable to make a sound.
So, the other party heard everything she just said?
ah……
She wanted to dig a hole and crawl inside, but she didn't know if it was too late.
Wait a minute, why is he here?
Still getting dressed?
Could it be?
Did she really pull off a stunning victory against Sikong Xingchen yesterday?
Thinking of this, her face flushed red like an apple, and her eyes started darting left and right.
Even after Lao Wang brought her a change of clothes, Song Qingqing was still sitting on the stool, looking dazed, as if she had entered some kind of dream.
"Miss Song, can you hear what I'm saying?"
Old Wang couldn't understand what was wrong with this shameless girl. She was acting like this when she woke up in the morning. What had happened?
I called her several times, but she seemed not to hear me.
"Oh!"
Her wandering consciousness finally returned. As Song Qingqing watched Old Wang's departing figure, something suddenly flashed through her mind. She hurriedly got up and caught up with Old Wang, asking, "Uncle Wang, did your boss and I sleep in the same room yesterday?"
As she finished speaking, her face flushed red again, and her voice became incredibly soft.
If Old Wang hadn't been so close, he probably wouldn't have been able to hear what she was saying.
Unfortunately, Old Wang heard very clearly what the shameless girl had just said.
She actually asked him if she slept in the same room as his boss. The amount of information was so overwhelming that it instantly energized his long-neglected brain circuits.
"You're overthinking it. My boss slept in another room yesterday."
He said that the girl was acting strangely all morning, and it turned out that he thought she had slept with his boss.
They have a rich imagination.
"..." So, she misunderstood?
How embarrassing...
After a brief moment of awkwardness, Song Qingqing put the matter aside, went downstairs, and rode her bicycle away.
She didn't go to the countryside that day; instead, she had someone make her a wooden box.
While I'm at it, I'll rest and recover from my injuries, and then practice my martial arts again.
Yesterday's incident with the Zhao brothers made her realize just how important martial arts skills are to her.
There was another thing she couldn't understand: why did she feel like she was possessed by a god of war several times after she was reborn?
That feeling came quickly and went quickly; she couldn't grasp any clues at all.
Looking back on her past life, she was very ordinary and unremarkable. Apart from her striking face, she was truly useless.
But why is this time different?
What went wrong?
She was somewhat unwilling to give up and wanted to find that feeling again. She pondered for a long time, but that feeling never came.
If she couldn't figure it out, she stopped thinking about it and started practicing horse stance and martial arts.
The next day, Song Qingqing pulled a styrofoam box and a large wooden box, and began her first stop in selling goods in the countryside: Dama Village, not far from the county town.
"Selling popsicles!"
The sun was exceptionally hot today, and the villagers of Dama Village went home early to escape the heat.
They had just returned when they heard a melodious female voice coming from the village entrance. Everyone turned around and saw a delicate girl, as pretty as a porcelain doll, wearing a straw hat and riding a bicycle that matched her perfectly, heading towards their village.
That dazzling bicycle, paired with the girl's face, truly resembled a fairy from heaven.
Many people in the village were amazed by Song Qingqing's beauty, but the children only cared about the popsicles.
"Sister, would you like to trade your sandals for popsicles?" A boy with messy hair asked, tilting his head up.
“Yes!” Song gently reached out and ruffled his messy hair, answering with a bright smile.
The villagers seemed to be healed by her smile, and even under the scorching sun, they couldn't help but smile as well.
"Oh! Great, I'm going to get my sandals!" The little boy was delighted and turned to run home.
Then more children followed them home to find their sandals. Among them were some naughty children who took the sandals that their parents were still wearing and swapped them with their own, causing their parents to chase after them and spank them.
Although there were some farces, most of the children were honest and well-behaved, and they were all carrying broken sandals.
She received half a bag of sandals and some beer bottles shortly afterward.
After all, few people in rural areas drink alcohol, but everyone wears sandals.
"Big sister, besides popsicles, what else do you have?" A clever little boy looked at the wooden box under the styrofoam box, intrigued.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing immediately smiled and opened the drawer to show him, "There are quite a few snacks here, they're from the city. Do you have any here?"
The boy glanced at them a few times, shook his head, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of the fresh snacks and bought two yuan worth of snacks in one go.
It seems he comes from a fairly well-off family.
After the boy left, without Song Qingqing saying anything, children who were curious started clamoring to buy the snacks.
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