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Chapter 31 Temple Fair
Chapter 31 Temple Fair
"Okay, okay, I won't tease my sister anymore."
Wen Wenyao straightened up, she also knew that this kind of thing must be properly controlled.
"I have something to tell you."
The girl took a coat from the bed and put it on herself, then got off the bed and sat on her desk.
"Um?"
Song Nanqiao feels much better now, and his brain is not so hot.
"There is an annual temple fair this weekend. I want you to accompany me."
Almost every year, Wen Wenyao must attend the temple fair. This was one of the few sources of happiness for her when she was a child. Now that she has grown up, she still finds it interesting. This year's temple fair has been planned by Wen Wenyao for a long time. With Song Nanqiao, do many things that have never been done before.
temple fair?
Speaking of this matter, Song Nanqiao suddenly remembered. She remembered that two weeks ago, she owed a contract with a toy peripheral company and wanted to help them sell peripherals.
She almost forgot about it.
But in the current situation, she doesn't need to work hard for that little bit of money, and now her card is all seven figures.
"Okay, I'll accompany you." Song Nanqiao agreed immediately, and when she returned, she told the company that she couldn't go and gave the liquidated damages.
In this way, there is a lot of time to go out for entertainment, and Song Nanqiao is also curious about what temple fairs in this world look like.
"Well, when the time comes, let's go together."
The girl is happier now, and all the unpleasantness in the afternoon has been washed away.
"I'm leaving. Your father arranged a villa for me. I can't sleep at your house tonight."
"That house?"
The Wen family has too many houses.
"A sea view villa near your house."
Song Nanqiao didn't know the exact location either.
"I see..." Wen Wenyao thought for a while, and went through the Wen family's real estate area in his mind. Soon, he knew that Song Nanqiao was talking about the one.
The sea-view villa area, which seems to be a resting place for shareholders, is now idle, but the location and decoration are very good. Fortunately, Wen Guangquan did not treat Song Nanqiao badly.
Song Nanqiao looked at the phone. It was getting late. Originally, the driver of the Wen family planned to send Song Nanqiao away after the conversation. Now it has been delayed for a while. If it was a little later, Wen Guangquan would be suspicious. .
"Can't you stay a little longer?"
She also wanted to take Song Nanqiao to see the roses she planted in the backyard.
"It's too late, I'm going back." Song Nanqiao really should go back. At this point, Wen Wenyao was almost asleep.
"Well, see you tomorrow."
Knowing that there was no way to keep Song Nanqiao, Wen Wenyao also relaxed and let Song Nanqiao go back earlier.
After a while, Wen Wenyao heard the sound of the door closing gently.
After Song Nanqiao left, Wen Wenyao took out a locked diary from her drawer. She kept the diary well, and the servant who came to clean the room had never found it.
The girl opened the notebook and slowly wrote it down on a new page.
"My sister has promised to go to the temple fair with me. Every year in the future, I want my sister to accompany me."
The girl seemed to have written something. It was a long paragraph. When she was writing, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. Then, the girl covered her lower face with a notebook.
Between the eyebrows, there is unstoppable sweetness.
...
When Song Nanqiao walked out of the door of Wen's house, he saw that the driver was already waiting for him. This time, the driver was very smart and didn't open the door for him.
"Miss Song, you can familiarize yourself with the buildings along the way, and you will be able to find it by yourself soon."
The driver kindly reminded.
The villa area is easy to find, and it is not far from the school, about 15 minutes' walk away.
"OK, thanks."
Song Nanqiao looked out the window, it was indeed the most prosperous place in the city, and at this point, it was still feasting.
"arrive."
The driver took his card, swiped it at the gate of the community, and said a few words to the security guard. The security guard immediately understood and let Song Nanqiao in with a smile.
On the way in, Song Nanqiao saw that there seemed to be a lot of security guards in the community, and saw that there should be one in every household.
"Miss Song, every villa has a security guard. Your security guard will come to work tomorrow."
"it is good."
Song Nanqiao doesn't really need such things as security guards. She has a vague feeling that this security guard might be sent by Wen Guangquan to monitor her.
Let's try it tomorrow...
The villa area is very large, and the driver turned around for a while before finding Song Nanqiao's place of residence.
Song Nanqiao got out of the car, opened the door with his key, and walked in slowly.
What catches the eye is the huge living room, the decoration is black and white, with a business flavor, looking up, there is a floor above the living room, and the stairs are made of red sandalwood.
"I'll go back first, Miss Song is free." The driver bowed slightly, Wen Guangquan's house, a driver like them can't enter casually, and Song Nanqiao is still a girl, so he can't expect to be with him for a long time.
"Thank you, take it slow."
The driver immediately closed the door and left.
Now there is only Song Nanqiao left in the hall.
Song Nanqiao checked every room from upstairs to downstairs to make sure there were no surveillance cameras inside.
The meticulous inspection took Song Nanqiao about two hours. After the inspection, Song Nanqiao calmed down and spoke unscrupulously inside.
She found a relatively larger room with a desk, and planned to use it as her bedroom.
Song Nanqiao lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and was about to make a call to Zhai Xinqi.
It's very late now, but Song Nanqiao can't wait for tomorrow.
The phone was dialed, but no one answered for a long time. He must have fallen asleep. Just when Song Nanqiao was about to hang up, the person over there picked up the phone.
"Hello, who are you?"
Zhai Xinqi was obviously still sleeping, his voice was confused and tired, and he only slept for half an hour.
"Song Nanqiao."
"what?!"
Zhai Xinqi suddenly felt refreshed. He had been waiting for Song Nanqiao's call all this time. He really didn't expect this young lady to call at this point.
"I want to cooperate with you, find a time to chat, the sooner the better." Song Nanqiao looked at the materials thrown on her desk, she didn't want all the money to fall into Wen Guangquan's hands.
"Okay, how about 1130-130 noon tomorrow."
Zhai Xinqi immediately took out his schedule. This week's schedule was full. After thinking for 20 seconds, he canceled the meeting at noon tomorrow and used this time to see Song Nanqiao.
"no problem."
Although it is 1130 or class time, she can ask for leave.
"Then I rest first?"
Zhai Xinqi yawned. He was really sleepy. He worked until twelve o'clock last night and only slept for half an hour now. If it wasn't for Song Nanqiao's call, he wouldn't be talking.
"Row."
After hanging up the phone, Song Nanqiao sighed in his heart, sure enough, that's how old he is. He couldn't stay up late in his last life before he reached the age of Zhai Xinqi.
"It's too late, you should go to bed earlier." The system reminded her in her mind that it would be too late for a while, and Song Nanqiao would doze off again in class the next day.
Originally, Song Nanqiao didn't want to go to bed so early and wanted to go to work for a while, but he couldn't help the system's urging that Song Nanqiao still went to sleep, and the body of the original owner had to be well recuperated.
After taking a shower, fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly...
the next day
Song Nanqiao got up early to wash up, and today is another day to study.
But soon he won't have to be so fortunate.
She took out some toast and eggs in the refrigerator, heated the toast in the microwave, and fried two eggs. There was no other food in the refrigerator, so today's breakfast can only be handled casually.
After arriving at school, Song Nanqiao sent a message to Wen Wenyao under his desk.
"I have something to do at noon today, so I can't accompany you to dinner."
When she was about to turn off the phone, the phone vibrated.
Wen Wenyao responded in seconds.
"Then alone, you must remember to eat."
"I will."
"Do you have time that night?"
Since you can't go with yourself at noon, let's go at night.
"Yes." Song Nanqiao had no plans at night.
"Then I will come to see you at night."
"it is good."
The chat between the two was over, the phone was turned off, and Song Nanqiao began to read early.
During the big break, the head teacher came again. What he said was that the half-term exam was coming. Everyone must study hard. Recently, the momentum of class F has been relatively good. Under the influence of Song Nanqiao, some people started to slow down. Slow contact with learning, now in the morning reading class, Song Nanqiao is not the only one.
For this reason, the head teacher feels very satisfied, and high school students must have this kind of learning enthusiasm.
When the get out of class was over, Song Nanqiao heard someone calling his name outside the door.
Could it be Wen Wenyao?
Song Nanqiao put down the pen in his hand and walked to the door of the class.
It's Lo Lemon.
Since the last time she was injured and she came to see her once, Song Nanqiao hadn't seen her. I don't know what happened to her coming here today.
"What's up?"
"There is a temple fair on the weekend, do you want to go together?"
Luo Lemon asked tentatively. She knew about the relationship between Song Nanqiao and Wen Wenyao. During the temple fair, Song Nanqiao would go to accompany Wen Wenyao, but... Miss Wen Wenyao, what if she couldn't go...
She was still looking forward to it.
"No, I promised Wen Wenyao."
Song Nanqiao refused directly, and there was no room for manoeuvre.
"Is that so..."
Luo Lemon sighed, then nodded, she should have expected it long ago, it would be like this.
The author has something to say: there is a confession plot during the temple fair
hapiness
There's always one of them
must be active
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