Chapter 2884: Girl tells a story

"President Oppa?"
The little snowball that had shrunk into a ball stood up fiercely, and then lay back, muttering: "V Mom, you lied to me again. If President Obama comes to see me, he must tell me."
How can it be said by another person?
Although she hasn't woken up too much, Cui Xueli's instinct is online and she won't say anything that might hurt people.
Song Qian said quietly: "How do you know he didn't contact you?"
what! ! ! ! !
For a while, Cui Xueli almost collapsed when looking at the phone that was turned off when the battery was dead. "V Mom, I'm not talking to you, I'll go wash my makeup first!"
"Hey! Slow down, don't fall!"
Song Qian did not stop the raging girl, so she had to exhort her, and then she checked the time and came to the door, just as Luo Junning's car stopped.
Luo Junning glanced at the girl standing at the door, hesitated for a while, opened the door and got off the car: "What about Shirley, why did you let you wait for me outside the door? Isn't it that she hasn't woken up yet, is that girl so sleepy?"
"There is one thing. I wake her up just after you called me."
Song Qian turned to her side, "Should you go in and sit for a while, the snowball is still washing, and you may have to put on some makeup later. Even if it is light makeup, it will take a while, so you can go in and wait for her."
Luo Junning nodded and followed Song Qian into the apartment.
"Just don't tell Shirley that I'm here. This kid has a lively temper. If he's anxious and doesn't make up beautifully, I won't be able to take it out." Luo Junning sat on the sofa and joked.
After making tea, Song Qian raised her head seriously and said: "So, are you pursuing Shirley now?"
Luo Junning was stunned, and waved his hand amusedly, "I didn't think so, she is still a child, and I am not going to attack the child."
Victoria Song thoughtfully said: "When you were with Jeonyul and the others, they seemed to be younger than Shirley now. Could it be that this changed their habits with age?"
Although they haven't been in contact for a long time, there is no embarrassment about some private chats between the two, just like old friends who have known each other for many years.
This feeling made Luo Junning feel very comfortable and became more relaxed, "Can't say that. At that time, I was also a minor, and at most I could only say it was a puppy love, not a bully. What do you think?"
"You are the president of the assembly, what you say is what you say."
Song Qian rolled her eyes and handed over the brewed tea. Luo Junning accepted it with a smile. When she was about to care about the recent development of this compatriot, she heard Song Qian's serious voice again: "If you just Taking care of Shirley as a younger sister, I really didn't get her idea..."
"Wait, it sounds a little awkward to get this word, do you want to change the word?" Luo Junning raised his hand.
Song Qian rolled her eyes, but she was very obedient: "Okay, then change to pursuit."
"This is barely possible, although I haven't thought about it that way." Luo Junning nodded seriously.
The serious atmosphere was completely ruined by Luo Junning's serious appearance. As the captain of f(x), Song Qian couldn't help it. She had been stunned for several times before adjusting her mood.
After all, she really wants to say something to Luo Junning now.
"Do you know Shirley's family situation?"
Luo Junning shook his head, "I really don't know this. But looking at Shirley's lively and cheerful appearance, the family doesn't say how rich and wealthy, at least it can be regarded as happy and perfect... What do you mean by looking at me like this?"
This was only halfway through, Song Qian's eyes became so weird, and there was a ridiculous smell in it.
Did you guess wrong?
Even if you guess wrong, don't you need to look at him like this?
"There is an older brother and a younger brother in Shirley's family. They are 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 girls are usually very Favored."
"Well, that's right."
Luo Junning agrees that this is also the norm in his hometown. After all, girls want to be rich, as well as older brothers and younger brothers. No matter how you look at them, they should be the favorite of parents, even the kind that is a collection of thousands of favorites.
"But Shirley is different. She doesn't get much care at home, let alone petting."
Victoria Song glanced at the bedroom door that was still closed, and her voice was low: "Shirley once said when she was drunk that if one day she leaves, maybe her only brother will cry for her."
Luo Junning frowned and said, "She doesn't trust her family so much?"
"You should be concerned, isn't it why she said this?" Song Qian asked back.
Is this being taught?
Luo Junning laughed dumbly, took a sip of the tea, and when she looked up, she saw Song Qian's uneasy expression, and couldn't help but feel happy: "Why such an expression, shouldn't it be afraid that I will retaliate against you for your attitude just now? Right?"
Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "A little bit, but if you say this now, I won't worry about it."
Luo Junning didn't feel surprised either. The girls he knew knew him well, and he seldom concealed his emotions in front of the girls, so the scene before him was normal.
"Let's talk about it, what the is it."
Song Qian showed embarrassment, but she nodded and began to tell the story of Cui Xueli: "A few days ago, Shirley was secretly drunk in the dorm..."
A very old-fashioned story is that a girl with a worry hides in an apartment where no one is supposed to be, and escapes reality by getting drunk, but she is discovered by her sister who came back unexpectedly and heard some mantras after drinking. .
And there is a story in these mantras.
One, poor but trying to maintain an optimistic story.
"V mother, he is here... Obama, are you here?"
The pure and lovely little girl came out of the bedroom, looked at the man on the sofa, trot 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 her eyes slightly, enjoying his caress like a kitten squinting, but his eyes became heavier.
Song Qian on the side had already darkened her face. When she was thinking about whether to talk to Luo Junning again, the man had already let go.
"Shirley, give you the car key, go to the car and wait for me first."
Cui Xueli was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Song Qian who was hurriedly cleaning her expression, and then nodded: "Nei, then I'm going to the car first. Goodbye V."
"See you."
Victoria Song reluctantly smiled and waved her hand, and then stared at Luo Junning angrily: "Shirley is already so pitiful, do you still have to provoke her?"
"It doesn't have to be a relationship between men and women, so don't worry about it."