"I've packed some delicious food for you. You can come out to eat later."
"I was so sleepy, I went to wash up and go to sleep."
After Chang Yue finished speaking, she turned around, put the packed things on the table, and went back to the room to take a shower.
Su Qing groped for her cell phone on the bed in a daze. She glanced at the time on her cell phone. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening and was about to arrive at ten o'clock.
I opened the WeChat interface and saw a message sent by Song Wenjing.
"I'm a little busy these days and I can't contact you. I'll be back tomorrow and I'll tell you anything tomorrow."
Then I said good night and it was gone.
Su Qing felt a little unhappy, so she didn't reply to his message.
She got up from the bed and came to the living room, where she saw that the spicy hot pot that Chang Yue had packed for you was still hot.
In an instant, she felt warm in her heart. Fortunately, there were still one or two people around her who cared about her.
After eating, I went to take a shower and then started knitting the scarf that I had not yet knitted.
Watching TV and knitting a scarf.
Before I knew it, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, and it would be almost dawn again if I didn't sleep.
She quickly put her things away and went to bed, because she was worried that if she kept going like this without sleeping, she would die suddenly one day.
Because Su Qing had forgotten to charge her mobile phone while sleeping, it was now turned off.
Song Wenjing got off the plane at one o'clock in the afternoon. He called Su Qing several times but no one answered.
Old Feng came over and said to him. : "The car has been prepared for you. Madam and Master are waiting for you at home to have dinner together."
Song Wenjing frowned and whispered to himself. : "She didn't answer the phone, what's going on?"
Lao Feng thought he was talking to him, so he said something back. : "Master, what did you say? You spoke too softly and I couldn't hear you clearly."
"nothing."
Song Wenjing got into the car directly and frantically sent many messages to Su Qing.
Lao Feng was stunned for a moment, then said oh, and got into the car too. :
As soon as he returned to his old house, He Wanjun asked. : "Where's Qingqing? Why didn't she come over for dinner with you?"
Grandpa Song also said. : "That's right, today I specially asked someone to arrange a meal that you two like to eat."
Song Wenjing said. : "Oh, she couldn't come today because she had something to do. It's the same for us eating."
Suddenly, Yang Qian ran over and shouted "brother" to Song Wenjing. : "Brother Wen Jing, you are back."
Yang Qian's mother, Chen Xiuzhu, went back a few days ago because she had something to do. Before leaving, she wanted to take Yang Qian back with her.
But they were unwilling to go back together, so they had no choice but to go back by themselves.
Song Wenjing was already feeling a little annoyed, but she felt even worse when she heard Yang Qian's voice. : "I'll go back to the room first."
He didn't even want to look at Yang Qian, "Brother Wen Jing, where are you going? Aren't you going to eat?"
Yang Qian still wanted to follow, but was stopped by He Wanjun. : "Don't follow him. He will come down to eat later. Let's eat first."
He Wanjun could tell that her son was looking a little unhappy, so she didn't let Yang Qian go up to bother him.
"Oh, okay."
Grandpa Song said something while eating. : "What happened to Xiao Jing today? It seems like something is not right. Did you have any conflict with Xiao Qing?"
He Wanjun didn't know for sure, but it seemed like this.
Yang Qian spoke first. : "They must have broken up. Anyway, that woman is not worthy of my brother Wen Jing."
He Wanjun said. : "Qianqian, you can't let Wen Jing hear what you said, and these are matters between the two of them, so let's not think about it."
Yang Qian felt that He Wanjun was always standing by Su Qing's side to protect her, which made her feel very dissatisfied. : "Godmother, you are really protecting Su Qing more and more now."
He Wanjun felt a little speechless. She indeed liked Su Qing better.
There was no way she could deny this, and it wasn't like she didn't like Yang Qian. But if I like it, what can I do to make my son like it?
The relationship between a man and a woman must be mutually agreeable.
Seeing that Yang Qian is now dissatisfied with herself because of this incident, she feels uncomfortable. : "Qianqian, how can you talk like this."
Yang Qian's tears really came all at once, with a look of grievance on her face. : "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I'll just shut up and stop talking. That's a big deal."
Then he put the dishes and chopsticks in his hands heavily on the table, shook his face and left.
"Qianqian..."
He Wanjun felt a headache and stroked her forehead.
Grandpa Song on the side shook his head helplessly and said. : "This girl's temper is really getting tougher and tougher. She has exactly the same temper as her father."
Grandpa Song could be regarded as having watched Yang Qian's father grow up. They used to live in the same village and were neighbors, and the relationship between the two families was quite good.
At this time, Song Wenjing suddenly came down and seemed to be going out.
He Wanjun asked with some confusion. : "Where have you been? You haven't eaten yet?"
Song Wenjing was still in the mood to eat, so she just said that she had something to do if she didn't want to eat, and went out.
This time he drove out by himself. When he came to Su Qing's downstairs, he went up and knocked on the door, "Dong dong dong."
Soon the door opened, but the person who opened the door was not Su Qing or Chang Yue, but a man.
Song Wenjing wondered for a moment whether she had knocked on the wrong door. Why was it a man who came to open the door?
He also raised his head and looked at the house number. Who is this? That's right.
Song Wenjing's face was not particularly good. A lot of plots were playing out in his mind. :"Who are you?"
Li Bin also asked with some confusion. : "Then who are you?"
Song Wenjing said again. : "This is my girlfriend's house, who are you?"
Li Bin was stunned for a moment and said. : "What a coincidence, this is also my girlfriend's house."
After taking a look at Li Bin, his skin was darker than that of ordinary people. He has a short haircut and a strong build. He looks like he must have been in the military. You can tell by the way he stands.
When did Su Qing start to change her taste and like this type of food?
