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Chapter 884 - 377: Daily Heartbeat_4

Chapter 884: Chapter 377: Daily Heartbeat_4

Tang Song admired the beautiful scenery outside the window while taking a serious bath.

He dried himself with Secretary Jin’s towel, opened his suitcase, and took out a set of clothes to change into.

LV’s classic white T-shirt, DIOR vintage jeans, and casual shoes.

He checked himself in the mirror and looked stylish and casual, trendy and handsome.

He checked Secretary Jin’s stockings.

Putting on his watch and glasses, Tang Song grabbed his suitcase and went downstairs.

Over 20 minutes later.

He used Liu Qingning’s key to open the door.

At a glance, he saw Liu Qingning typing on her laptop.

Because of the small indoor space, she and Liu Shuang mainly did their daily activities in the living room.

Hearing the door open, Liu Qingning immediately put down the mouse and keyboard and turned her chair to look.

"Tang Song, you’re back."

"Morning, Qingning." Tang Song placed his suitcase against the wall and looked at her with a smile.

Today’s first love rarely wore a tight T-shirt, perfectly showcasing her assets.

The morning light filtered in through the balcony, making her look particularly bright and adorable.

On a whim, Tang Song directly took out his phone from his pocket and pointed the camera at her.

"Snap—Snap—"

"Hey hey hey! Don’t take pictures! I don’t have makeup on!" Liu Qingning hurriedly stood up, covering her face with her hands.

"I’ve turned on beauty mode, it’s very pretty."

"Still no, delete it, take photos when I’ve lost weight!"

"I think your figure is great now, especially comfortable to hold."

"Ah, you’re terrible!" Liu Qingning put on slippers and dashed forward with a red face.

The two of them played around in the living room for quite a while, and seeing that Tang Song’s photos weren’t ugly, Liu Qingning finally let him off.

"It’s already 7:30, shouldn’t we go eat, and then you can show me around Shen City."

"Let’s go, I’ll take you for some rice rolls." Liu Qingning patted his back and changed into sneakers with a smile.

Going downstairs, the moist morning breeze from after the rain greeted them.

In Shen City, this southern coastal metropolis, she saw Tang Song holding her hand.

Liu Qingning felt overjoyed, and couldn’t help but giggle.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you, dummy!" Liu Qingning gave him a pat and walked a few steps ahead of him.

She walked backward and pretended to hold a microphone to her mouth.

Soon, a clear and pleasant singing voice rang out.

「♪BGM: It looks like rain in the sky, I want to live next door to you, silly standing downstairs from your house, raising my head to count the dark clouds...」

As she sang to this point, she smiled with crinkled eyes and pointed up at the dark clouds.

The high ponytail on top of her head bounced up and down.

Watching the playful and lively Liu Qingning, Tang Song felt a slight tremor in his heart.

Before his eyes, she once again overlapped with the figure from high school.

Faintly remembering, some break during high school.

In the hallway, facing him, following the music softly singing along, her smile blossomed like a flower.

Simply finished singing a verse.

Liu Qingning tiptoed slightly, pinched his prominent nose, and playfully said, "So, how was it? Nice, right? Aren’t you going to praise me?"

"Nice."

Liu Qingning pouted, "No sincerity, your praise is so perfunctory."

Suddenly, Tang Song stopped, reached out, and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Liu Qingning hadn’t had time to react.

Tang Song’s face moved closer and kissed her on her big, bright eyes.

The warm sensation spread, and Liu Qingning’s face turned crimson in an instant, her long, thick eyelashes fluttering like butterflies shaking their wings.

After a while, she finally shouted, "Ah, what are you doing!"

"Didn’t you say my praise lacked sincerity? This shouldn’t be perfunctory now."

"I’m mad! Not taking you for rice rolls anymore!"

Liu Qingning pinched his arm, turned around, and strode towards the community entrance.

Tang Song chuckled, jogged to catch up, and held her hand again.

Liu Qingning tried to break free a few times, glared at him, and continued to walk forward, head down.

"Thump thump—"

The sound of heartbeats echoed in both of their ears.