Chapter 149 Girl Telling Stories

"President Oppa?"

The curled up little snowball stood up suddenly, then lay back down, muttering: "V mom, you lied to me again. If it was the president Oppa who came to see me, he would definitely tell me."

How could he say it through another person?

Although she was not fully awake, Cui Xueli's instinct was online, and she would not say anything that might hurt others.

Song Qian said faintly: "How do you know he didn't contact you?"

Ah! ! ! ! !

For a long while, looking at the phone that had run out of power and turned off at some point, Cui Xueli almost collapsed, "V mom, I won't chat with you anymore, I'm going to wash and put on makeup first!"

"Hey! Slow down, don't fall!"

Song Qian didn't stop this impetuous girl, so she had to warn her, then looked at the time, and came to the door, just when Luo Junning's car just stopped.

Luo Junning glanced at the girl standing at the door, hesitated for a moment, opened the door and got out of the car: "Where's Shirley? Why did I ask you to wait for me outside the door? Could it be that she hasn't woken up yet? That girl is also so sleepy?"

"A little bit, I woke her up after you called me just now."

Song Qian turned sideways, "Do you want to go in and sit for a while? Xueqiu is still washing up and may need to put on some makeup later. Even if it's light makeup, it will take a while. It's better to go in and wait for her."

Luo Junning nodded and followed Song Qian into the apartment.

"Don't tell Shirley that I'm here yet. This child has a lively temperament. If she is in a hurry and doesn't put on makeup beautifully, I can't take her out." Luo Junning sat on the sofa and made a joke.

Song Qian paused while making tea, and raised her head seriously and said, "So, are you pursuing Sulli now?"

Luo Junning was stunned for a moment, and waved his hands with a smile, "I don't think so, she is still a child, I won't do anything to a child."

Song Qian said thoughtfully, "When you were with Yuri and the others, they seemed to be younger than Sulli is now. Could it be that this is a change of habit with age?"

Although they haven't been in touch for a long time, the two of them chatted about some privacy without any embarrassment, just like old friends who have known each other for many years.

This feeling made Luo Junning feel very comfortable and relaxed. "You can't say that.

I was a minor at the time, so I could only say it was premature love, not bullying a kid. What do you think?"

"You are the president, so whatever you say is what it is."

Song Qian rolled her eyes and handed over the brewed tea. Luo Junning took it with a smile. Just when he was about to care about the recent development of this compatriot, he heard Song Qian's serious voice again: "If you just take care of Sulli as a sister, you really don't get her idea..."

"Wait, the word get sounds a bit awkward, how about changing the word?" Luo Junning raised his hand and said.

Song Qian rolled her eyes, but she was very obedient: "Okay, then change it to pursuit."

"This is barely okay, although I haven't thought about it that way." Luo Junning nodded seriously.

The serious atmosphere was completely destroyed by Luo Junning's serious look. As the captain of f(x), Song Qian couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him several times before adjusting her mood.

After all, she really wanted to say something to Luo Junning now.

"Do you know about Shirley's family situation?"

Luo Junning shook his head, "I really don't know about this. But looking at Shirley's lively and cheerful appearance, her family is not so rich, but at least it can be considered happy... What do you mean by looking at me like this?"

He only said half of this, and Song Qian's eyes became so strange, and there was a sense of absurdity in it.

Did she guess wrong?

Even if she guessed wrong, there was no need to look at him like this, right?

"Shirley has an older brother and a younger brother at home. She is the only daughter in the family." Song Qian took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste bloomed in her taste buds, making her thoughts clearer, "Such a girl is usually very favored."

"Yeah, that's right."

Luo Junning agreed. This is also the norm in his hometown. After all, girls should be raised in wealth, and there are older brothers and younger brothers. No matter how you look at it, they should love their parents' love the most, or even the kind of people who are favored by thousands of people.

"But Shirley is different. She doesn't get much care at home, let alone pampering."

Song Qian glanced at the still closed bedroom door, and her voice was a little lower: "Shirley once said when she was drunk that if she died one day, perhaps only her brother would cry for her at home."

Luo Junning frowned and said, "She doesn't trust her family so much?"

"What you should care about is why she said this, right?" Song Qian asked back.

Is this, being taught a lesson?

Luo Junning laughed dumbly, picked up the tea and took a sip. When he looked up again, he saw Song Qian's uneasy expression, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you look like this? Are you afraid that I will retaliate against you because of your attitude just now?"

Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "A little, but now that you say this, I'm not worried."

Luo Junning didn't feel surprised. The girls he knew knew him very well, and he rarely concealed his emotions in front of girls, so the scene in front of him was normal.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Song Qian showed a hint of embarrassment, but still nodded and began to tell Choi Sulli's story: "A few days ago, Sulli secretly got drunk in the dormitory..."

A very old-fashioned story, where a girl with a lot on her mind hides in an apartment where she thought no one would be, and escapes reality by getting drunk, but is discovered by her sister who returns unexpectedly, and hears some drunken truths.

And there is also a story in these drunken truths.

A story that is pitiful but tries to remain optimistic.

"V mom, Oppa is here... Oppa, are you here?"

The innocent and lovely little girl walked out of the bedroom, looked at the man on the sofa, ran over in surprise, and stood beside him, her eyes full of admiration and expectation.

Luo Junning smiled and raised his hand, rubbing her head, and the little girl squinted slightly, enjoying his touch like a kitten, but his eyes became a little heavier.

Song Qian, who was standing aside, had already darkened her face, and when she was thinking about whether to talk to Luo Junning again, the man had already let go of her hand.

"Sulli, here are the car keys. Go to the car and wait for me."

Cui Xueli was stunned for a moment, looked back at Victoria Song who was trying to put her expression back on, and then nodded: "Yes, I'll go to the car first. Goodbye, V mom."

"Yeah, bye."

Vic Song forced a smile and waved her hand, then glared at Luo Junning angrily: "Sulli is already so pitiful, do you still have to provoke her?"

"Men and women don't necessarily have to be in a relationship, so don't worry about it."

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