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Chapter 667: Chapter 321: Our Boyfriend Seems to Be the Same Person! Chapter 667: Chapter 321: Our Boyfriend Seems to Be the Same Person! The night outside the window deepened.

Tang Song detached himself from his studying state and took a few deep breaths.

A slight feeling of dizziness and drowsiness overcame him.

He checked the time.

22:10.

The combination of [Recovery Blood Pack] and [Blue Recovery Strips] was highly effective.

Half a bun and two spicy strips allowed him to study wholeheartedly for over four hours again, finishing another book on economics.

He glanced at the corner of the table and thought of Qian Lele’s earlier words.

Tang Song smiled and began to devour his food with great relish.

Although the croissant and cake base were a bit hard, and the fruit wasn’t particularly fresh, he found them extremely tasty.

Besides being genuinely hungry, he could also feel Qian Lele’s thoughtfulness.

After finishing his late-night snack, Tang Song got up and went to the kitchen to wash and put away the dishes.

He also brushed his teeth in the bathroom.

Just as he was about to return to his bedroom,

he heard a “click-click” sound coming from the door.

Then, the door slowly opened.

Qian Lele walked in, carrying a large handbag and covered in sweat.

“Uh, good evening, Brother Song!”

“Good evening, Lele.” Tang Song nodded, curious about her somewhat worn handbag.

Noticing his gaze, Qian Lele pursed her lips and moved the handbag behind her.

“Do you need to use the bathroom? I’m going to take a shower; it might take about 20 minutes.”

“No, I’m going to sleep soon.”

“Alright then… good night.”

“Good night.” Tang Song nodded and returned to his room, gently closing the door.

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

“Buzz buzz buzz——” The phone screen lit up.

[Qianqian: Photo.jpg]

[Qianqian: “Brother Song, work must have been tough. Good night, I love you.”]

He opened the photo and raised an eyebrow.

It was a photo of Zhao Yaqian and Lin Muxue.

The key issue was that it was a photo of them on a bed.

Both were wearing sexy silk nightgowns, intimately snuggled together, looking like close sisters.

In his “academic prodigy” state, Tang Song keenly felt Qianqian’s unusual behavior.

A thought crossed his mind, bringing up previously overlooked details.

It seemed Qianqian had found out about his affair with Xue and was expressing her feelings in her own way.

Usually, the idea of a three-person basketball game would excite him, leading to sleepless nights.

After all, he was a typical LSP; with a beautician and a fake socialite, a silver-tongued plus map-drawer- how could he not be thrilled?

But now, under the “mask” effect, his thirst for knowledge dominated.

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

Returning to the chat, Tang Song quickly replied: “I love you too, Qianqian. Good night.”

After sending the message, he set his phone to silent.

Tang Song’s breathing gradually stabilized, and he felt at peace.

…

Outside the window was a serene late-night scene.

Inside, a soft ambient light created a warm and cool atmosphere.

Receiving Tang Song’s reply, Zhao Yaqian smiled brightly.

She glanced at the silent Lin Muxue beside her.

Zhao Yaqian took the initiative to pull her arm and said, “Xue, tomorrow we’re going to Isa Beauty Salon’s Huaiyun Road branch to discuss investment, right? It was your suggestion to President Zhang.”

“Yes, that’s where we first met, plus you worked at that branch before, so I mentioned it to Zhang Yurong.” Lin Muxue looked up at the beautician and softly said, “I remember you said you faced some grievances there, so I wanted you to return in glory and teach those who bullied you a lesson.”

Empathy.

If it were Lin Muxue, she would definitely return with grandeur and fiercely smack those bastards’ faces.

“Thank you, Xue, you’re so good to me.” Zhao Yaqian hugged her affectionately, her large peach blossom eyes twinkling as she suddenly asked, “We’ll always be best sisters, right?”

“Yes, we will.”

They lay facing each other on the bed.

Zhao Yaqian proactively started to talk about her school days, her family, and her relatives.

It was the first time she truly opened up to Xue.

She wasn’t dumb, just not very bright, but definitely not stupid.

Especially after signing the trust and acquiring property, her cognition and abilities had improved.

After conducting market research for over eight months, she felt much sharper.

She had known about Tang Song’s other women for a long time.

Like the beautiful and rich girl in a white dress, or the company’s pretty partner.

They were all exceptional and likely much smarter than her.

Although she never wanted to face it, sometimes she was scared of losing Tang Song’s love.

Xue’s presence gave her more peace of mind.

The beautician didn’t want to lose her “programmer friend” and craved his lifelong love, wanting to be with him forever.

For that, she was willing to compromise and accept actively.

…

Sunday, July 16, 2023, sunny, 23~37℃.

North City Garden Community.

“No… no…”

“Tang Song, don’t do this, I warn you, I’m a legal practitioner, and you’re committing a crime!”

“Ah, damn, how dare you spank me…”

“Take your hands off, don’t put them in!”

“What? You said my chest is small! Aah!”

A scream followed by a “thud” as Xu Qing fell off the bed, hugging a large cartoon pillow.

“Ow, it hurts!” Xu Qing groaned, standing up while rubbing her arm and thigh.

Fortunately, her head hit the pillow. Otherwise, her brain could’ve been in trouble.