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She rolled around on the bed, wailing for quite a while, until her stomach let out a protesting growl. Only then did she crawl up with a head of messy hair and begin washing up, doing her skincare, and styling her hair with great seriousness.
After all, she still had to go meet Ms. Ouyang this morning.
Thinking of the big shot on the phone who radiated maternal warmth and composed grace, Xu Qing's eyes lit up again.
This thigh—Qing Qing had to cling to it tightly today! Cling on for dear life!
Media reports said that little Song's development in the AI field back then had been achieved together with this noble lady from a prominent family.
Presumably, in his heart, he held Ms. Ouyang in the utmost respect, and might even be a little afraid of her.
If she could successfully latch on to this big golden thigh...
Then if little Song dared bully her again in the future, she would go straight to complain!
Have big shot Ouyang step in, and it would be settled in minutes!
The more she thought about it, the sweeter it seemed. Xu Qing hummed a song and walked out of the master bedroom with light, brisk steps.
She had just reached the living room when she ran into Jiang You Rong coming out of the Second Bedroom.
She wore a pair of black-framed AR Glasses full of technological flair. Her fingers slid lightly over the temples, as if she was testing some kind of voice interaction function, and she was still muttering under her breath.
"Morning, Qing Qing." Hearing the movement, Jiang You Rong stopped what she was doing, turned around, and greeted her with a smile.
"Mor... good morning, Teacher Jiang."
Xu Qing instinctively raised her hand in response,