After hearing this, Wu Lei looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Then how could Zhang Haisheng say that you two are... that kind of relationship?!"
"What kind of relationship?!" Song Jiang's face was filled with questions.
Finally, Wu Lei whispered a few words into Song Jiang's ear. After hearing this, Song Jiang's face immediately turned red and said, "Don't listen to that idiot's nonsense! Where is this going from here?!"
As a result, Song Jiang was anxious and failed to control the volume, so that several policemen who were investigating the scene in the corridor all heard it, and instantly looked at the two of them... Even Shao Jun, who had already stepped into Zhang Haisheng's house, stopped. He stopped walking and looked at them with a frown.
Song Jiang's face immediately turned red, and he quickly had a fight with Wu Lei and ran back home. At the same time, he secretly scolded Zhang Haisheng for being such a bastard. He dared to say anything in order to clear his suspicions...
The next morning, the news of the shocking discovery of a dead body in Meng Zhe's community made the headlines. Unfortunately, Zhou Shiting was just an ordinary person, so her death did not cause too many topics. Instead, it was a piece of news in the entertainment section that aroused people's attention. Hot discussion.
While eating breakfast, Song Jiang pushed his cell phone in front of Meng Zhe and said, "Something happened to the fried chicken you asked me to pay attention to before!"
Meng Zhe was chewing on the fried dough sticks in his mouth, while looking sideways at the morning hot spots pushed on Song Jiang's mobile phone, "Ma Shuoshuo, a popular domestic entertainment hotpot, was reported by his assistant for tax evasion with a real name, and the amount was as high as 300 million..."
Song Jiang sighed at this time and said, "Money is such a good thing? The more you have, the more you want it... Why do you think people are always so greedy? Even though we are already so rich, we still have so many desires."
Unexpectedly, after Meng Zhe took a sip of soy milk coffee, he said lightly, "This is just the beginning. More things will be exposed in the future. Take a closer look. There are differences between the current photos of Ma Shuoshuo and the previous photos. What’s the difference?!”
Song Jiang was stunned after hearing this, took his phone back and looked at it carefully for a while, and then said with some surprise, "It seems... a little greasier than before. Isn't he only twenty-six? Shouldn't his appearance decline so quickly? !”
"His fate has been changed, so his appearance will also change... In addition, he indulged in excessive sex at a young age, so there is such a big difference before and after. Logically speaking, it is impossible based on his previous fate. He fell over early in his early twenties, but now that he is carrying the sins of his previous life, it is estimated that he will not be very good in the next few lives." Meng Zhe said with a joking look on his face.
When Song Jiang heard this, he laughed and said, "Oh, you now know the word rollover!"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe rolled his eyes at him, then silently took out the new mobile phone he just bought and said, "I will surf the Internet every day now."
Song Jiang glanced at his phone and then remembered the package he received in the morning. He suddenly said with a pained face, "We are together every day and just use a smartphone. Isn't this a waste?!"
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "It's too inconvenient for two people to use one mobile phone. It's better for each to use his own phone."
Song Jiang was so angry. When he thought of the question Wu Lei asked him before, he became angry and said, "You only know now that it is inconvenient!? There will be even more inconvenient times in the future! I am now We are only in our twenties, and we are going to marry a wife and have children in the future. When will we become bosses when we always live together like this!"
Seeing that Song Jiang's mood seemed a little wrong, Meng Zhe frowned and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Is there still...but there will always be in the future." Song Jiang said calmly.
After hearing this, Meng Zhe smiled and said, "Let's wait until you have it."
In the past few days, Song Jiang has been blatantly skipping work under Meng Zhe's "protection", but today is the night of the 15th full moon of the lunar calendar, and Lao Xu sent Song Jiang a message early. The implicit meaning behind his words was that he hoped that he would I can take Meng Zhe to work the night shift tonight.
In fact, Song Jiang was already very embarrassed for not going to work these days, so he quickly promised Lao Xu that he would be able to take his "great master" to the library to check in today...
After dinner, Song Jiang stood in front of Meng Zhe fully dressed and said, "Lord Shengjun, you see, we haven't been to the library for several days. Shouldn't we go there tonight?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe said indifferently, "It's nothing... just go if you want."
When the two came to the door of the library, Lao Xu was still waiting at the door early. Seeing that Song Jiang and Meng Zhe finally arrived, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief...
"Uncle Xu, you have worked hard these days." Song Jiang said a little embarrassed.
When Lao Xu heard this, he quickly said, "It's not hard work. You have more important things to do with Lord Shengjun. We are just performing our duties..."
Song Jiang knew that Lao Xu had something to do every fifteenth day, so he smiled and said to him, "Uncle Xu, go and do your business. I will leave this place to me tonight."
After hearing this, Lao Xu's eyes immediately showed gratitude, so he said goodbye to Meng Zhe and left in a hurry.
Looking at Lao Xu's back, Song Jiang whispered, "I wonder if that cheongsam beauty will show up today?!"
Meng Zhe, who was walking in front, turned back and asked, "What did you say?"
Song Jiang quickly denied, "It's nothing!"
Although the night shift is indeed a bit busier than the day shift, there are actually not many guests who borrow books from the library. Most of the ghosts come and go and hang out in the library, and there is no need for Song Jiang to take care of him, so He opened his little notebook and began to write novels with great imagination...
As for the aloof Lord Shengjun, he was hiding behind the cashier to fish, and from time to time he would let out a deep laugh. He must have caught some interesting short video... Song Jiang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it. It seemed that even Even "great gods" cannot escape the temptation of mobile phones.
Unexpectedly, just when Song Jiang was using Zhou Shiting's case as a source of inspiration, he suddenly heard the sound of high heels. He quickly looked up and saw the graceful beauty in cheongsam who always comes every fifteenth day. Walk towards yourself.
Perhaps because she didn't expect to see Song Jiang here, the cheongsam beauty said with surprise, "Why are you still here?"
Song Jiang said a little funny, "Where should I be if I'm not here?!"
The cheongsam beauty came closer to Song Jiang and took a closer look, and then said quietly, "The aura on your body is very special. It is completely different from when I saw you before? Little brother, have you experienced anything during this time? What’s the matter?!”
