NOVPUBChapter 92: 92, he is, my boss
Chapter 92: 92, he is, my boss
Song Ci had tricked her into coming here to serve as a shield, to fend off this girl who was pursuing him.
Song Qinghuan couldn’t help but lose her temper: “Song Ci! Can’t you come up with another excuse – do you have any idea that I’m working?”
Wu Yanxiang really liked Song Ci, even though Song Ci didn’t like her. However, she hoped for his happiness, and in her heart, she had already decided that Song Qinghuan must be Song Ci’s girlfriend.
Seeing Song Qinghuan scold Song Ci, she felt distressed. Before Song Ci could speak, she stood up indignantly and said, “Why are you so fierce? Aci is only doing this for your sake. Don’t be arrogant just because he likes you.”
Song Qinghuan was so angry that she laughed: “You shut up. Do you know I am his…”
Song Ci, who had just thought of a way to get rid of this clingy girl, couldn’t let Song Qinghuan reveal the truth. He immediately cut her off, “Qinghuan!!”
But Song Qinghuan did not give him face, she was angry: “Qinghuan this, Qinghuan that, so disrespectful! Why aren’t you calling me sis? Did your brain swell, do you need me to smack you a couple of times?”
Apart from Song Ci’s look of defeat, Wu Yanxiang and the other two students all stared in shock.
Wu Yanxiang couldn’t believe it and suddenly laughed, “You’re not Aci’s girlfriend, you’re Aci’s sister!”
Song Qinghuan stared at her coldly: “Both of you should study properly instead of lovey-dovey stuff. Your parents would be heartbroken if they knew about this.”
Wu Yanxiang blushed: “I’m sorry, big sis!”
Then, she looked at Song Ci and coyly said: “You are so bad, why would you lie to me like this?!”
Song Ci felt a bit guilty and looked at Song Qinghuan: “Sis, don’t be mad. I did this so I can focus on studying. I’m sorry for making you worry.”
Song Qinghuan shook her head helplessly: “As long as you’re fine. Don’t do such things in the future. I have to go now, you should return to school!”
While speaking, she began to back away. Not paying attention to what’s behind her, she suddenly ran into a flowerbed.
Her body, out of control, slightly leaned forward.
“Sis!” Song Ci was startled and instantly reached forward to hold her.
However, a strong and slender arm suddenly reached out from the side, one step ahead of Song Ci, and circled her falling body into his arms.
Taken aback, Song Qinghuan looked up to find a pair of deep and cold eyes looking back at her.
She took a deep breath and patted her startled heart: “You’re still here, I thought you left.”
Shi Yuhuan said nothing, only helping her to stand properly. Song Ci’s classmates stared at them in bewilderment.
Song Ci stepped forward, his expression filled with confusion: “Sis, who is he?”
“He is…” Song Qinghuan wasn’t sure how she should introduce this man, as she didn’t want Song Ci to know about her marriage. After thinking for a moment, she softly said, “He’s my superior.”
