binnovel Chapter 234 I'll Pay for the Meals
Chapter 234 I'll Pay for the Meals
That evening, Ji Yangyang really came to find Song Qian.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
I don't know why Song Qian's house doesn't even have a doorbell. It's a mid-to-high-end neighborhood, and she has a considerable income, but they don't even have one of those "ding-dong! ding-dong!" doorbells!
Song Qian came over and opened the door. "Yangyang, come in quickly!"
He took out a pair of slippers for Ji Yangyang, saying, "These are brand new, no one has used them before."
Ji Yangyang changed into slippers. "Thank you, Sister Qian."
"What's the big deal!" Song Qian laughed, her eyebrows curving upwards. "Yangyang, have you eaten?"
"Not yet. I'm thinking of eating out later. I don't want to cook at home by myself."
Song Qian thought for a moment, "Why don't we eat here with you from now on? It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks!"
"Okay, but I'll pay for the food!"
As they were talking, Qiao Yingzi came out of the bathroom. "Ji Yangyang? What brings you here... Oh, you've come to ask about tutoring!"
Ji Yangyang's motivation wasn't necessarily related to tutoring, but it could also be related to tutoring.
Song Qian looked at Qiao Yingzi, who was also somewhat disheveled, and said, "Go change your clothes. Look at how unkempt you are!"
Qiao Yingzi straightened her sleeveless top and shorts. "It looks great! Isn't this how you always dressed?"
Song Qian pushed Qiao Yingzi into the bedroom, then looked at Ji Yangyang somewhat embarrassedly, "Yangyang, are you really going to have tutoring?"
Ji Yangyang didn't say anything, "Whether I get extra lessons or not is fine, my studies are very solid, but it would definitely be better if I could come!"
Ji Yangyang's aggressive gaze made Song Qian feel a little overwhelmed. She walked to the dining table, took out a set of bowls and chopsticks, and filled a large bowl of rice for Ji Yangyang. "If you're not full, I'll get you another bowl!"
"Enough to eat!"
When Qiao Yingzi came out, she saw Ji Yangyang sitting at the dining table, ready to eat.
"Ji Yangyang, you..." She wanted to ask why they were eating at her house, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that it was impolite to say it like that, so she swallowed it back. "Do you like celery? My mom's celery is so delicious, you should eat more!"
Song Qian's face darkened a bit because Qiao Yingzi rarely ate celery, and celery would make up half of the leftovers she threw away! But for Qiao Yingzi's health, Song Qian would always make some celery for her to eat.
Qiao Yingzi shrank back under his gaze.
The next morning, Song Qian again assigned Qiao Yingzi to call Ji Yangyang.
Qiao Yingzi asked, puzzled, "Why call him?"
"I discussed it with Yangyang yesterday, and he'll be coming to our house for meals from now on." Song Qian tried to speak in her most normal tone.
"Oh? You come every day?" Qiao Yingzi asked, somewhat surprised.
Song Qian looked over and said to Qiao Yingzi with a smile, "That's right, Yangyang is at home by himself, there's no need to cook. Come over to our house for dinner, it's just an extra pair of chopsticks! After dinner, we can tutor you all together."
Qiao Yingzi instantly regarded Ji Yangyang as a fellow sufferer, a friend in need, or simply a 'friend in distress'.
With a sympathetic look in her eyes, Qiao Yingzi knocked on Ji Yangyang's door again.
It was a bit early this time, so Ji Yangyang came out wearing only shorts.
Qiao Yingzi saw Ji Yangyang's figure and couldn't take her eyes off him.
His well-defined muscles were faintly visible before her eyes.
The morning sunlight streamed through the window, slanting down onto his bronze skin, as if gilding him with a dazzling glow.
Ji Yangyang's long, muscular legs exuded power; his broad chest and taut abdomen further highlighted his healthy and masculine temperament. In particular, his slightly bulging biceps twitched with his movements, radiating an indescribable masculine charm.
However, although Ji Yangyang has a good physique, he doesn't have the explosive visual impact of a bodybuilder. Instead, he appears more balanced, more reasonable, and more handsome.
Qiao Yingzi's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it, and for a moment she couldn't look away. She felt her heartbeat quicken, and a faint blush gradually rose to her cheeks.
Just like a model who stepped out of a magazine cover, Ji Yangyang captivated Qiao Yingzi at that moment.
"Yingzi! Yingzi!" Ji Yangyang's voice seemed to come from a distant dream.
Qiao Yingzi then came to her senses, "Um... Ji... Yangyang, my mom wants you to come over for dinner!"
After saying that, Qiao Yingzi took off running, her little braid swinging behind her, looking quite mischievous.
Ji Yangyang glanced at his own body, then at Qiao Yingzi's departing figure, and shook his head with a smile.
I recently experimented on my own body. Although it cost me a little of my lifespan, it also made my figure more prominent.
This caused great harm to Qiao Yingzi, leaving Ji Yangyang feeling helpless.
A few minutes later, Ji Yangyang entered Song Qian's house. Qiao Yingzi had run away in such a hurry that she hadn't even closed the door.
"Yangyang, I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I bought a little bit of everything." Song Qian was setting out breakfast when she saw Ji Yangyang come in and greeted her.
Ji Yangyang grasped Song Qian's hand. "Sister Qian, you don't really need to take such special care of me. You know I'm a very easygoing person."
Song Qian was startled by Ji Yangyang's sudden appearance so early in the morning, and withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted.
'They say young men are most energetic in the morning, is that true? But back then, Qiao Weidong... couldn't function even for 24 hours a day, so why was that?'
Just as he withdrew his hand, Qiao Yingzi came out of the bedroom.
Qiao Yingzi was also a little hesitant to look at Ji Yangyang. After coming out, she sat on a stool and ate.
Song Qian didn't dare look at Ji Yangyang or Qiao Yingzi, just like Ji Yangyang. She was afraid of Ji Yangyang's attack and Qiao Yingzi would find out about their holding hands earlier.
For a moment, all three people at the table fell silent.
After finishing her meal, Qiao Yingzi told Song Qian and went back to her bedroom to pack her things to go to school.
Song Qian finally dared to face Ji Yangyang. "Yangyang, go with Yingzi later! I won't pick her up anymore. You can come back with her, so you can look after each other."
"Okay, Sister Qian."
Ji Yangyang packed her things and waited outside for Qiao Yingzi for three minutes before Qiao Yingzi came out.
Qiao Yingzi saw Ji Yangyang as soon as she went out, and blushed a little. "Ji Yangyang, what are you waiting for here?"
"I'm waiting for you!"
Qiao Yingzi's face hadn't recovered yet when it instantly turned bright red again.
"Then... let's go!"
After saying that, she walked ahead, but when she felt that Ji Yangyang was not keeping up, she deliberately slowed down a few steps.
As luck would have it, the two ran into Fang Yifan again at the school gate.
Fang Yifan glanced at the two walking side by side, yet maintaining a distance that was neither too close nor too far, as if something was going on but nothing was.
"I'm telling you, the two of you standing together give off a different vibe, like you're hiding something!" Fang Yifan thought he was being clever. "Is there some secret between you two?"
"Get out!" Qiao Yingzi said without any politeness.