Chapter 317: Our boyfriend seems to be the same person!

The night grew deeper.

Tang Song broke away from the study state and took a few deep breaths.

A slight feeling of dizziness and sleepiness struck him.

He checked the time.

22:10.

The combination of 【Recovery Blood Pack】 and 【Blue-Recovering Spicy Strips】 was very effective.

Half a mantou and two spicy strips allowed him to study wholeheartedly for another 4+ hours and finish another economics book.

Looking at the corner of the table, he thought of Qian Lele's words earlier.

Tang Song smiled and started to feast.

Although the croissant and cake base were a bit hard, and the fruit wasn't particularly fresh, he felt they were exceptionally delicious.

Besides being truly hungry, he could also feel Qian Lele's thoughtfulness.

After finishing his midnight snack, Tang Song got up and went to the kitchen to wash the plates and put them away.

He also washed up in the bathroom.

Just as he was about to return to the bedroom.

He heard a "click-click" sound at the door.

Immediately after, the door slowly opened.

Qian Lele, who had traveled far and wide, walked in, carrying a large handbag, with quite a bit of sweat on her face.

"Uh, good evening, Brother Song!"

"Good evening, Lele." Tang Song nodded and curiously looked at the somewhat worn handbag in her hand.

Noticing his gaze, Qian Lele pursed her lips and moved the bag back.

"Do you need to use the bathroom? I'm going to take a shower in a while, it might take about 20 minutes."

"No need, I'm going to sleep right away."

"Alright then..., good night."

"Good night." Tang Song nodded, returned to the bedroom, and gently closed the door.

Tang Song turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz—" The phone screen lit up.

【Qian Qian: Photo. jpg】

【Qian Qian: "Brother Song, work hard, good night, love you."】

Clicking on the photo to look, Tang Song raised his eyebrows.

It was a photo of Zhao Yaqian and Lin Empress Mu Xue together.

The key issue was that this was a photo of the two of them on the bed.

Both were wearing sexy silk pajamas, leaning intimately against each other, looking like sisters with deep affection.

Tang Song, who was in the "Study God" state, keenly sensed Qian Qian's abnormality.

His thoughts turned slightly, and some missed details from the past surfaced in his mind.

It seemed Qian Qian knew about him and Seeing Xiao Xue, and she was expressing her feelings in her own way.

If it were normal times, knowing there was a chance for a 3-person basketball game, he would definitely be excited and unable to sleep at night.

After all, he was a standard lecher, beautician + fake socialite, 【Silver-Tongued】 + 【Drawing Maps】, how could he not be hot-blooded?

But now, he was still under the influence of the "mask," and his heart was full of infinite desire for learning.

He was absolutely calm, rational, and sage-like.

Returning to the chat interface, Tang Song replied quickly: "I love you too, Qian Qian, good night."

After sending the message, he muted the phone.

Tang Song's breathing gradually became steady and peaceful.

…

Outside the window was a quiet midnight painting.

Inside the window, faint ambient lights were on, warm and cool.

Receiving Tang Song's reply, Zhao Yaqian showed a bright smile on her face.

Looking at Lin Empress Mu Xue, who was silent next to her.

Zhao Yaqian took the initiative to pull her arm and smiled: "Seeing Xiao Xue, tomorrow we are going to the Huaiyun Road branch of Yisha Beauty Salon to discuss investment; it was you who suggested it to President Zhang, right?"

"Mm, we met there, and you also worked at that branch before, so I mentioned it to Zhang Yurong." Lin Empress Mu Xue looked up at the beautician and whispered: "I remember you said before that you suffered some grievances there, so I wanted you to return home in glory, and by the way, let those who bullied you get a lesson."

Putting oneself in another's shoes.

If it were her, Lin Empress Mu Xue, who had such an opportunity, she would definitely return with the most high-spirited posture and slap those bitches' faces hard.

"Thank you, Seeing Xiao Xue, you are really good to me." Zhao Yaqian hugged her intimately, blinked her watery peach blossom eyes, and suddenly asked: "We will always be good sisters, right?"

"Mm, we will."

The two lay face to face on the bed.

Zhao Yaqian started to take the initiative to tell her about her school days, her family, and her relatives.

She started her first real heart-to-heart talk with Seeing Xiao Xue.

She was just not flexible enough in her brain, a bit stupid, but not a fool.

Especially since signing the trust and obtaining the property, her cognition and ability had also improved.

Especially after doing market research for more than half a month, she felt her brain had become bright.

She had known for a long time that Tang Song had other women.

For example, the white-rich-beautiful girl in the white dress before, and for example, the beautiful partner in the company.

They were all excellent, and definitely much smarter than her.

Although she had always been unwilling to face it, sometimes she would also be afraid of losing Tang Song's love.

And Seeing Xiao Xue's appearance gave her a sense of security in her heart.

The beautician really didn't want to lose her "programmer friend," longing to get his love for a lifetime and be with him.

For this, she was willing to make compromises and take the initiative to accept.

……

July 16, 2023, Sunday, Sunny, 23~37c.

Beicheng Garden Community.

"Don't... don't..."

"Tang Song, don't be like this, I warn you, I am a legal practitioner, you are committing a crime by doing this."

"Ah, damn it, you actually dare to hit my butt..."

"Take your hand away, don't reach in!"

"What? You actually said my chest is small! Ah ah ah!"

With a cry of surprise, accompanied by a "bang," Xu Qing hugged the large cartoon pillow and fell off the bed.

"Hiss, it hurts, hurts, hurts!" Xu Qing stood up, baring her teeth, rubbing her arms and thighs.

Fortunately, her head hit the pillow, otherwise her smart little head would have suffered.

Rolling back onto the bed, the scenes from the dream just now surfaced in her mind.

Xu Qing only felt her face flush and her heart beat fast.

While "humming and hawing," she kicked the quilt with her smooth little legs.

Today was the weekend, and it was rare to be able to sleep in comfortably.

That damn Little Song Zi actually took advantage of the situation and actually used the set he used to deal with Sorry Xiao Jing to deal with me in the dream!

Pinching my chest, hitting my butt.

The key is, if you pinch, pinch, but you still have to say I'm just a "small B," not as fun as Sorry Xiao Jing's "big C."

"Hit you! Hit you! Hit you! You stinky shameless person!"

She hugged the cartoon pillow and slapped it hard for a long time.

Xu Qing finally stopped comfortably, her pitch-black big eyes blinking, staring at the wall in a daze, forgetting even the pain on her body.

She picked up her phone to check the time.

7:40.

She opened WeChat to take a look; there were quite a few unread messages, but not the one she wanted to see.

Xu Qing pouted aggrievedly, very unhappy.

Ever since being forcibly kissed by Tang Song in the company hallway on Wednesday morning, it was as if a nest of little rabbits lived in her heart.

Every day it was "thump-thump."

At first, she was especially worried that Tang Song would suddenly pop out at some moment and wall-bang her again.

For those two days, whenever she went out and saw a dog, she felt it was Tang Song in disguise.

But she waited left and right, up and down, and he actually didn't have any follow-up reaction!

That was fine, the problem was he didn't even know how to send a WeChat!

Heaven knows, she, Miss Xu Qing, was kissed by a boy for the first time.

This was an earth-shattering event.

She punched the pillow a few more times.

Xu Qing made a fierce expression on her face and clicked on Tang Song's chat box.

(｀Д)!!

She typed hard: "What are you doing?"

After sending the message, Xu Qing had no intention of sleeping at all and sat up cross-legged directly.

Her eyes stared at the phone screen without blinking.

Today is the weekend; if you invite me out for a big meal, I will barely forgive you for forcibly kissing me!

After all, I, Xu Qing, am not a petty person.

She waited for a while without seeing a reply.

Xu Qing had a toothache and left another message: "Tang Song, are you very busy recently?"

"Buzz-buzz-buzz—"

【Tang Song: "Studying."】

"Pfft~" Xu Qing curled her lips.

She was already familiar with Tang Song's routines.

Isn't it just wanting to see this lady's beautiful photos? Satisfy you!

She opened the phone album and found a cosplay picture she had taken before.

After thinking about it, she used photo editing software to make her chest bigger and added a slimming filter.

She shared it directly with Tang Song.

Xu Qing leaned against the head of the bed with curved eyebrows, waiting for Tang Song to talk to her properly.

After a while.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz—"

【Tang Song: "Qingqing, don't disturb my study!"】

"Ah? Huh? What?" Xu Qing was dumbfounded.

After reacting, her eyes instantly turned red, and crystal tears flickered.

That damn Tang Song, he didn't acknowledge the account after kissing her!

Now he didn't even want to look at photos?

Xu Qing felt the sky had collapsed.

Her willow eyebrows stood up, and she stood up angrily and sat in front of the computer.

She opened the word-coding software and started abusing "Tang Song" in the book.

She typed more than two thousand words with "clatter-clatter."

Only when the other party cried bitterly and confessed to "Xu Yanqing" did she feel comfortable in her heart.

"Ding-dong—" The WeChat notification sounded again.

Xu Qing was happy on her face and quickly picked up the phone, then disappointed and lowered her head again.

【Luoluo: "Qingqing, 6th floor of Xingyue City, a cosplay experience hall just opened, they asked us to go over and hold the fort in the group, not only can you try on and take photos for free, but there are also gifts!"】

【Luoluo: "Xiaomei and I are planning to go, do you want to go together?"】

Her eyeballs rolled, and Xu Qing replied decisively: "Go!"

There were many neutral girls among female cosplayers; when the time came, she would put on makeup, cosplay a male character, and take photos together.

For example, Ma Luoluo was one; they had also cosplayed Sasuke and Sakura's CP together before.

When the time came, she would send the photos to Tang Song to stimulate him and see what reaction the other party had.

"Ding-dong—"

【Luoluo: "My boyfriend said he wants to drive me over, we don't live far, I'll pick you up on the way, we'll set off at about 10 o'clock."】

Xu Qing: OK. jpg

…

Washing up, changing clothes, eating a little bit of food.

Xu Qing started tidying up her items and incidentally cleaned up the somewhat dirty rental house.

Recently, her best friend Shen Yu Yan had been busy and exhausted, and she was out early and back late on weekends.

Mainly because the cooperation agreement with Gongying Technology hadn't reached a consensus.

The other party's first batch of 3 million investment funds hadn't arrived yet.

Thinking of this, the grievance in Xu Qing's heart dissipated a lot.

Fanfanzhisu's 24 million arrived on Friday, and the whole company was overjoyed at that time.

Tang Song invested in this company because of her, which also fully explained his trust and kindness toward her.

Maybe he was really studying?

Thinking of this, Xu Qing's mood instantly became much better.

Forget it, forget it, don't stimulate him today.

Lest he lose his temper like last time.

And even said my private life was chaotic.

"Ring-ring—" Her phone rang suddenly.

Answering the phone, "Hello, Luoluo."

"Oh oh, okay, I'll set off immediately, just wait for me at the South Gate."

After hanging up, Xu Qing carried her bag and walked downstairs quickly.

Walking out of the community gate, she saw Ma Luoluo standing on the side of the road.

Tattoo, ear studs, short hair, wearing sexy little shorts and a base shirt.

Ma Luoluo was also a member of the Technology University cosplay club, but she was much more playful than her.

She changed boyfriends quite frequently; just the ones she knew of were four.

"Qingqing, over here!" Ma Luoluo waved her hand with a smile, pulled open the back door of a Maserati Ghibli next to her, and signaled her to get on quickly.

The driver's side window was lowered, and a handsome boy with medium-long hair popped his head out and smiled: "Hello Qingqing, I'm Luoluo's boyfriend, Zhang Xiao."

The boy was 25 or 26 years old, dressed in a trendy style, with a familiar manner.

"Hello." Xu Qing greeted him and sat in the back seat of the car.

She curiously looked at the interior and Zhang Xiao, who was sitting in the driver's seat.

It could be seen that Ma Luoluo's boyfriend this time was very unusual.

Because of writing novels, she had done some homework on luxury cars.

For example, this Maserati Ghibli, worth nearly a million, was obviously not something an ordinary person could afford.

She had seen all of Ma Luoluo's previous boyfriends; this should be the richest one, and he was also quite handsome.

Noticing Xu Qing's small movements, Ma Luoluo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, teased: "Qingqing, why do you keep looking at my boyfriend?"

Zhang Xiao started the car skillfully, turned his head and smiled: "Beauty, don't be afraid, if you are interested in me, just say it, and I'll dump Luoluo and we'll be a CP."

Xu Qing was about to say something.

"Slap~" Ma Luoluo patted him lightly and said angrily: "You dare!"

"Alright, alright, just joking."

The sapphire blue Maserati started slowly, attracting envious gazes from many people around.

Ma Luoluo and her boyfriend joked and played for a while, and started introducing Zhang Xiao's situation to Xu Qing.

His family did medical device business and had a company of more than a hundred people.

The two met at a friend's party and quickly confirmed their relationship.

Her tone was relaxed and happy, and she even carried some small pride.

After all, this boyfriend was really good, tall, rich, and handsome, with a good temper and easy to get along with.

However, Xu Qing, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't have much emotional fluctuation.

She had seen the scene of Tang Song leading the due diligence team, and had seen his confident and calm appearance in the conference room.

Looking at these rich second-generation handsome guys again, she felt they were still much worse.

……

The car slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Xingyue City.

Because it was the weekend, the parking spaces in the parking lot were very tight, and it took a long time to park the car.

But the distance to the elevator was a bit far.

The three got out of the car and walked forward along the dim basement.

"Boom-rumble," the low roar of the engine came from the front, like a beast roaring.

Immediately after, a sports car appeared in sight and finally stopped in an empty space.

Sharp and aggressive front face, huge air intake grille, smooth and tense body lines, plus bright red car paint, it looked particularly eye-catching.

Ma Luoluo hugged her boyfriend's arm, her eyes shining as she asked: "What car is that? So beautiful!"

"Ferrari 488, worth more than 4 million, how can it not be beautiful." Zhang Xiao shrugged, and an envious look flashed on his face.

Although his family had money, that wasn't his after all.

The Maserati he was driving now was something he had begged for a long time, and his family bought it for him on his birthday.

As the three approached slowly.

The Ferrari's lights went out, and the door was slowly opened.

Two stylish and beautiful girls got out of it.

One of them was particularly eye-catching.

Small face, narrow shoulders, sweet and cute appearance.

Standard cold white skin, looking like the kind that was glowing.

Well-proportioned body ratio, beautiful curves, slender waist, long and straight legs.

Carrying a beautiful bag in her hand, wearing bling-bling accessories.

A living anime-style beautiful girl.

Xu Qing blinked hard, looking blankly at Sorry Xiao Jing standing there.

Well! Stumbled upon her in reality just like this?

Seeing her tall C-cup and the Ferrari behind her.

Xu Qing pouted, feeling a bit sour in her heart.

No wonder Tang Song liked her!

Compared to the photos she saw before, the real person looked better.

The key was the temperament of a white-rich-beautiful girl, looking exquisite and noble, very charming.

Just then, the sound of "tap-tap-tap" footsteps sounded.

Zhang Xiao let go of Ma Luoluo's arm and ran over.

With a full smile, he said enthusiastically: "Qingli, when did you come back from Britain?"

Ni Qingli locked the car door, looked at Zhang Xiao who suddenly popped out, and said in a flat tone: "Just came back last week, why, are you out shopping with friends?"

"Mm-hmm." Zhang Xiao nodded quickly, pointed to the two people behind him, and said: "This is Luoluo, that one is Qingqing."

He didn't seem to intend to introduce them in detail, just said a name simply.

Ni Qingli was also not interested in the two girls behind him, just nodded faintly.

Hearing the two words "Qingqing," Tian Jing, who was playing with her phone, looked up and looked over curiously.

Just happened to meet a pair of pitch-black big eyes.

Immediately, Xu Qing moved her gaze away with a guilty conscience and grabbed her best friend Ma Luoluo's arm.

Feeling both nervous and uneasy in her heart.

It seemed this Sorry Xiao Jing was even more awesome than she imagined!

Zhang Xiao was so humble in front of them, completely losing that playful attitude.

Soon, the group walked toward the elevator room.

Zhang Xiao couldn't care about his girlfriend, leaned toward Ni Qingli, and kept trying to get close.

And Ni Qingli didn't pay much attention to him, just occasionally responding with a sentence or two.

Most of the time, she was chatting with Tian Jing next to her.

Looking at their backs, Xu Qing clenched her fists tightly.

That year she was 24, met Sorry Xiao Jing in the basement, Qingqing stood like a minion.

On the internet, Sorry Xiao Jing was polite and respectful to her, obedient, and she could even teach her this and that.

But in reality, the gap in status and status became particularly real.

Facing such a top-tier white-rich-beautiful girl, she didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

…

The elevator went up slowly.

Finally stopped on the 6th floor.

Watching Sorry Xiao Jing walk out, Xu Qing only felt a headache.

Just then, a surprised cry sounded from the side: "Isn't this the great lawyer Qingqing! You finally decided to come out!"

Hearing her best friend Xiaomei's voice, Xu Qing felt her heart tremble.

She pretended to look at the roof as if nothing had happened.

It seemed the other party wasn't calling her.

"Xiaomei!" Ma Luoluo waved at her.

In the sound of "da-da-da" footsteps, Xiaomei rushed up directly and hugged Xu Qing.

She giggled: "You have to help me with makeup later, I want to cosplay Hu Tao!"

Xu Qing took a deep breath, grabbed Xiaomei's hand directly, and whispered: "Fine, fine, let's go, let's go, I'll go do your makeup now, okay!"

After saying that, she pulled her and walked forward, her steps particularly fast.

Afraid that if she stayed for one more second, her mask would fall off.

Fortunately, Sorry Xiao Jing wasn't a shrewd personality; she could tell from chatting online that she was a little girl who was easy to fool.

She shouldn't be able to think of so much.

After all, on the internet, she was a law firm partner and a media company shareholder.

…

Watching Xu Qing's disappearing back, Tian Jing revealed a thick look of surprise in her eyes.

Great lawyer, Qingqing, cosplay, two-dimensional?

Is it such a coincidence?

"Then let's talk later, won't disturb your shopping, bye." Zhang Xiao greeted them and walked toward the cosplay experience hall with his girlfriend.

"Bye." Ni Qingli nodded, patted Tian Jing, and smiled: "Alright, finally quiet. This Zhang Xiao is really becoming more and more like his brother, talking non-stop, never stopping."

Tian Jing didn't answer her, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Qingli, help me ask Zhang Xiao about the situation of the girl named Qingqing, the more detailed the better."

"Oh?" Ni Qingli raised her long, thin eyebrows, "No problem."

Although she didn't know why Tian Jing was interested in her, this matter was just a piece of cake for her.

More than half an hour later.

In a tea shop.

Ni Qingli handed over her phone, "Here, Zhang Xiao sent the situation over."

Tian Jing put down the cup in her hand, leaned forward, and browsed seriously.

She quickly grabbed the key information from it.

First entered a legal service company, and recently joined a media enterprise.

Tian Jing's watery eyes flickered.

Quickly matched it with the messages in the group.

Before in the group, because it was two-dimensional, everyone was playing their respective roles, but no one would take the initiative to expose it.

For example, Sorry Xiao Jing was a rookie HR who had just entered the workplace.

The most active in the group was Qingqing.

The persona was a workplace big shot and great lawyer with rich emotional experience, and she often shared her stories.

Over time, she and others also believed it to be true.

However, after adding her as a friend some time ago, she keenly sensed something wrong in the chat.

Many things Qingqing said were ambiguous, and the things she taught her weren't very reliable, which was a bit inconsistent with her persona in the group.

Immediately, the words Yanjing Technology University entered her sight again.

If she remembered correctly, Brother Tang Song was a student at Yanjing Technology University.

Tian Jing quickly thought of Qingqing's successful, gentle, and sunny handsome alumnus, as well as the hand of the male god described by the other party.

No wonder the sense of substitution was so strong.

Not only some appearance, but even the personality was so similar.

Tian Jing's rosy, small mouth opened wider and wider, and a thick look of excitement and curiosity flashed in her eyes.

Good guy! Big shot Qingqing, our boyfriend seems to be the same person!

No, you have seen the dating photos I sent, even if you look at the hand, you can definitely know the identity of my boyfriend!

That is to say, you are also a pervert?

Like watching others NTR yourself?

Hehe, so interesting! ===== CHAPTER 318 =====