Chapter 3: Handsome

After Qin Feng left,

only Song Qian remained alone in the room.

And at this moment, Song Qian

was trying hard to recall what had happened last night.

Then,

her face turned red, as beautiful as peach blossoms.

Touching her burning hot cheeks,

Song Qian let out a long sigh: "Song Qian, oh Song Qian, how could you be so confused..."

To be honest,

Song Qian was not a woman who acted lightly.

Although she possessed assets worth millions,

although she had been divorced for several years,

Song Qian had never acted recklessly.

In the past, when she was in a bad mood,

at most,

she would drink some depressing wine alone at the bar downstairs, then go home to continue urging Qiao Yingzi to study.

These past two days,

Qiao Yingzi had gone traveling with her father,

so Song Qian had indulged slightly, drinking a few extra cups.

But after drinking this time,

she actually drank her own tenant into her room?!

"Burp—"

After suddenly letting out a burp,

Song Qian frowned and hurriedly waved the air.

Yet in her mind, Qin Feng's figure still involuntarily appeared.

To tell the truth,

the sunny, handsome, and tall Qin Feng was truly not bad!

Those hard arms, those abs carved like by an axe and chisel...

If she were still seventeen or eighteen, she might have actively pursued Qin Feng.

But now,

her daughter Qiao Yingzi was almost taking the university entrance exam,

yet she had something happen with Qin Feng.

This was really hard to accept!

In the future, how could she face Qin Feng? How could she face Qiao Yingzi?

"Sigh..."

She sighed again.

Song Qian regretfully patted her head: "Forget it. I'll find a chance to talk properly with Qin Feng later. This wine really cannot be drunk again..."

While Song Qian was reflecting on herself at home,

Qin Feng struggled to pass through the crowd of old men and women, finally managing to get off the bus.

Looking up at the main gate of Qingbei University not far away,

Qin Feng wiped the sweat from his face, then walked toward the main gate.

Today was new student registration.

On the Qingbei campus, people crowded together and vehicles flowed like a river.

Not walking far,

the road ahead became blocked.

Qin Feng had no choice but to follow the crowd, moving forward slowly.

One had to admit,

Qingbei was indeed Qingbei.

Although the road ahead was congested,

both the crowd and vehicles moved according to their lanes.

Furthermore, almost all vehicles obeyed the regulation "No Honking Within Campus," following slowly behind the pedestrians.

However,