Marrying a rough chief, a cold diplomat gave birth to three babies

Chapter 121 Fighting without Pressure

Ruan Qingge went into the space, picked out clothes, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep happily.

All night long.

At six o'clock, Ruan Qingge got up, did basic skin care, then went out with a bare face and put on lipstick.

Her nails are clean and her fingers are slender. She is wearing a pair of pure cotton overalls and a white T-shirt, looking youthful.

She hasn't dressed like this for many years. Now she thinks about what to wear according to her age, so that she will be more comfortable when walking.

She wore a hat and carried a canvas backpack she made herself, which contained a water bottle, some cooling oil and other items.

He put four or five handkerchiefs in his pocket.

After getting dressed, Ruan Qingge went to have breakfast and sat in the hall after breakfast.

Song Sirong was also wearing pants. When she saw Ruan Qingge, her eyes lit up: "You look comfortable in this."

Ruan Qingge turned around and said, "I think so too, Sister Rongrong, let's go."

"Let's go, I'll call a car."

Guan Congwei and Si Yanzhao rejected her invitation, so never mind.

Weng Zhenping reminded Ruan Qingge to be careful last night. Song Sirong is a skilled martial artist and has been working here for five years, so Weng Zhenping and the others are very relieved.

The two of them hailed a taxi and headed straight for the square.

After arriving, Song Sirong took Ruan Qingge to buy delicious food and went shopping in a clothing store.

Ruan Qingge looked at many styles and bought several.

Song Sirong was quite surprised. Seeing Ruan Qingge spending money without hesitation, it seemed that her family was well off?

But Song Sirong didn't ask. She had heard about the speech last night and liked this outstanding girl very much and was full of kindness towards her.

"Pigeon, are you buying this for your boyfriend?"

Seeing Ruan Qingge picked out a tie and some men's clothes, Song Sirong asked curiously.

Ruan Qingge said openly: "There is a very good fellow villager. We went to school together. He is in military school. These things will be useful to him in the future."

"You have good taste."

Ruan Qingge also bought some souvenirs for several good friends in the dormitory, sent out a few postcards, and sent one to Xu Chunyan.

After doing all this, Song Sirong took Ruan Qingge to eat hamburgers. Ruan Qingge packed some for Weng Zhenping and the others so they could eat them if they were hungry on the plane.

Song Sirong brought a camera and took a lot of photos of Ruan Qingge. She also asked passers-by to take photos of her and Ruan Qingge.

In an alley, Ruan Qingge and Song Sirong met several people with bad intentions. Song Sirong signaled Ruan Qingge not to wander around, and she dealt with the three tall men alone. After a few minutes, Ruan Qingge saw that she was struggling, so she also took action.

"Sister Rongrong, I'm coming."

She had never tried the fighting techniques that Huo Beiting taught her, so this was perfect for her.

Although they are not of the same skin color, she has no pressure in fighting.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Qingge was quite skilled. Half an hour later, the three men left cursing in disgrace.

"Sister Rongrong, how are you?"

Song Sirong looked at her clothes and said, "I'm fine. I'm not hurt. How about you?"

"I'm fine too, let's go back."

It was lunch time when the two returned to their residence.

After a quick lunch, Ruan Qingge and his friends got on a car with their luggage and headed straight for the airport.

Song Sirong left Ruan Qingge's address and told her she would send the photos to her after they were developed. It would probably take a month for her to receive them.

On the way to the airport, Ruan Qingge and Weng Zhenping talked about many topics.

It was like she had opened up her conversation, but there were some topics that Ruan Qingge would not mention. Instead, Weng Zhenping asked her with concern whether anything unpleasant had happened.

"No, Sister Rongrong is super powerful. She encountered a few thugs and she beat them away."

Weng Zhenping almost couldn't hold back his expression: "Are you in danger?"

Ruan Qingge: "Just a little bit, Sister Rongrong has solved it, it's okay."

Weng Zhenping: "If this happens again, I'll have to send someone to protect you, otherwise it will be too late if something really happens."

Ruan Qingge touched her nose and it didn’t seem that serious, as her golden finger was extremely thick.

But others don’t know.

After thanking Weng Zhenping for his concern, Ruan Qingge leaned back in her chair and looked at the scenery flying past outside. This city was very different from her capital, and there was a sense of separation in time and space.

When they arrived at the airport and checked in, Guan Congwei and Si Yanzhao didn't talk much the whole time, and Ruan Qingge only said a word or two occasionally.

After getting on the plane, Ruan Qingge fell asleep.

When she woke up, the plane was very quiet. She shared the burgers she bought with everyone and kept one for herself.

I bought it per person and it was just enough.

After more than ten hours of arduous flight, Ruan Qingge successfully landed at the Capital Airport.

Breathing the air of China, Ruan Qingge felt that her hometown was different, the air was more fragrant, this was her favorite country.

No one is allowed to refute.

After returning to school, Hu Yuezhu and the others went to class. Ruan Qingge washed up and fell asleep on the bed.

She had to get over the jet lag.

After she woke up, Hu Yuezhu and a few others went to the cafeteria to get food after class. When they returned to the dormitory, they found the door was closed. They were surprised because they had clearly locked the door when they went out!

Li Yemei: "Could it be that the pigeons have returned?"

Geerile: "Calculating the time, it is really possible. Come on, go in."

The four girls squeezed into the dormitory and saw that the curtain on Ruan Qingge's bed was drawn. They knew she was back and were very happy.

Ruan Qingge woke up when they came in, but she was a little jet-lagged and felt a little dizzy.

After pulling open the curtain, he woke up: "Zhuzhu, Lele, Dayan, Ye Zi, I'm back!"

"Woo woo, pigeons, you miss us so much!"

Ruan Qingge put on her clothes, climbed out of bed, and took out the gifts for them from the luggage bag.

They are selected according to their preferences, including skin care products, lipsticks, well-made handbags, and works of art.

Hu Yuezhu was so excited: "Pigeon, you are so kind that you even thought of buying us gifts!"

Ruan Qingge smiled: "Tell me, do you like it?"

Hu Yuezhu had always wanted a lipstick, and Ruan Qingge happened to see one on sale, so she bought a few.

"You are really a worm in my stomach!"

Li Yemei felt a little sorry: "Ge Zi, this handbag is not cheap, right?"

Ruan Qingge: "Don't worry, I brought enough money this time, and there are bonuses, so I won't go bankrupt."

Yao Hongyan came over, put her hands on Ruan Qingge's shoulders, and asked nervously: "Student Ruan Qingge, did you get the award?!"

"Yes, guess what place I got."

There were only ten prizes in this speech contest, and only three for the group. Yao Hongyan was a little hesitant to guess, but Geerile spoke quickly: "Fifth place?"

Ruan Qingge shook his head: "Guess again."

Hu Yuezhu: “The tenth?”

I wouldn’t say I’m the last one, but being the last one is also very impressive!

If she goes, she probably won't be able to speak clearly, let alone coordinate her facial expressions, tone of voice and actions.

Ruan Qingge rolled her eyes: "Zhuzhu, you have to have confidence in me."