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Chapter 590: I'm tired, time to beat my husband to rest

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Xu Qingzhou had always firmly believed that when something goes against the norm, there must be a demon, especially with the girl in front of him. When Song Yao pretended to be a weak little girl or used a cutesy voice, she was definitely going to cause trouble.

"No, I like girls who can do fisticuffs."

Xu Qingzhou answered cautiously.

Dancing is a plus for girls; who doesn't like a slim figure and splits?

But girls who know Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) are an even bigger plus.

Dancing, well, just like "having poetry and books in one's heart makes one's temperament elegant," it changes a person's temperament.

As the saying goes, things are valued for their rarity. Girls who can dance are everywhere, but girls like Song Yao who make a fist at the drop of a hat are rare.

Martial arts, fighting, Sanda, these...

The effect is probably the same; after all, in terms of temperament, the school beauty Song Yao has it firmly under control.

"You hesitated." Song Yao pursed her lips.

"I was thinking about your question. We were just talking about whether you can dance; how did it transition to whether I like it?"

Song Yao twisted Xu Qingzhou's ear: "When Zhang Yuxin transferred over before, she danced a dance, and all the boys in the class were boiling."

Jealous? Of course, that's impossible.

If she were truly jealous, her hands would definitely be faster than her brain.

But...

This way, she could show her vulnerability, just like when she heard her mom say at home, "When we got married, it was like XXX," and Old Song would deflate.

It's convenient for handling Xu Qingzhou.

Xu Qingzhou expressed some surprise: "Whoa, the once aloof school beauty Song would also care about this?"

Back then, everyone did compare Song Yao and Zhang Yuxin. The former was a fairy who didn't eat the food of mortals and could only be looked up to from afar; the latter, well, she shared joys with the people and became one with the class in just half a semester.

"I don't care at all, I just suddenly thought that someone used to be a pursuer of Zhang Yuxin, and I heard he even confessed?"

Song Yao said faintly.

She really didn't care about these things at the time. Usually, when she heard Ding Jiahui gossiping with her, saying that the class was ranking the class beauties, Ding Jiahui was indignant at the time, cursing those who ranked her second as being sick.

As for her, she scoffed.

She made up her mind not to fall in love before graduating from university.

"Pure rumor."

Xu Qingzhou directly refuted it and changed the subject: "I think you just don't want to do housework and are deliberately using this to pressure me."

"I didn't!"

Song Yao retorted super loudly.

Sure enough, this girl's motives were impure.

Xu Qingzhou sighed in his heart, fortunately he was witty, otherwise he would have fallen for a big trap.

Song Yao walked upstairs with her long legs, preparing to get clothes to take a shower. At the stairs, she thought of another thing and turned back: "My parents and uncle and aunt plan to come over to play in mid-December."

Xu Qingzhou thought of Wang Nushi saying last time that she wanted to go to the north to see rime and the like. "Stay with us for two days, and then fly to the Northeast?"

"Yes."

"Let's book their tickets. They are all getting on in years, so the means of transportation should be better. They definitely wouldn't be willing to spend money if they bought them themselves."

"I've already told Auntie; we'll book business class then."

"She agreed?"

Xu Qingzhou was surprised. Wang Nushi was usually frugal to the extreme; she could haggle with a vegetable vendor for half a day for a few cents.

"Hmm, I said it was us children showing filial piety to them."

Rest for two days on the weekend. ===== CHAPTER 591 =====

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