Chapter 67: The Sun at Ten O'Clock

"Hey, it's late!"

Xiang Wanwan woke up and saw Chen Na calling her.

Chen Na smiled ambiguously and glanced at her.

Xiang Wanwan looked in the direction of her eyes, and there was a person standing on the side of the hotel lobby.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, how can it be ignored in the Qingqiu Festival.

That person was He Qingjue.

"Nana, you go to dinner first, I'll come over later. Xiang Wanwan's heart sank, thinking that it was better to send Chen Na, who was too gossipy, to dinner first.

Chen Na smiled and touched her arm and said, "Oh, I envy you, I'll go first!"

In two sentences, He Qingjue has already come over.

Xiang Wanwan still couldn't help but be restrained, and said with a reluctant smile: "Why did the senior come to Xichang?"

He Qingjue approached her, but he also consciously kept a suitable distance, and said, "There are some things I want to come and tell you in person." ”

"It's good to make a phone call if you have something, senior, you're so busy, it's a lot of trouble to run. ”

At this moment, He Qingjue is like the king of the daughter country in "Journey to the West", knowing that Tang Sanzang is determined to travel west to learn scriptures, but he still can't help but want to say to him, look at me, you just need to take a serious look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty.

Suddenly, Xiang Wanwan felt a hand tightly grip her shoulder and tuck her into her arms.

Su Jingao didn't know where it came from, and before he could catch his breath, he said, "It seems that we want to go together again." ”

Xiang Wanwan heard Su Jingao's voice, and when he looked up, his crisp jaw angle was clean, and there was still the smell of shaving water.

Su Jingao also lowered his head and smiled at her.

Xiang Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

Including Shen Xingru, many people feel that it is better to accept He Qingjue than to be late.

But Xiang Wanwan has been unmoved.

Now, in this late autumn season, in the sunshine of a small town on the southwestern border, Xiang Wanwan has finally figured out how to describe that feeling.

There are many excellent people in the world, and there are also many good-looking people. Some people are good at bones, with wide shoulders and broad backs, some people are good at temperament, clear and handsome, and some people are good at eyebrows, eyebrows like green mountains, and eyes like autumn waves.

But the beloved one, he is the sun at ten o'clock in the morning, and anyone who sees it will say, "Oh, it's a good day."

Xiang Wanwan shrank in Su Jingao's arms and smiled silently.

He Qingjue has never seen Xiang Wanwan smile like this, and there is a hint of charm in the girlish feeling.

"No, we think differently this time. He Qingjue immediately changed his words and said.

Xiang Wanwan had confidence, and her tone was much more natural: "What's the matter with the senior? It's not easy to come all the way." ”

Su Jingao sang and harmonized with her: "Yes, we should invite someone to dinner." ”

He Qingjue sighed silently and said, "Okay, then let's talk while eating." Tonight, can you take a leave of absence to go out?"

Xiang Wanwan said: "It should be okay, there will be no shooting task this afternoon." You wait for me, I'll take leave. ”

Xiang Wanwan looked at Su Jingao's face, as if she jumped up and kissed her, but He Qingjue was not very convenient, so she could only endure it, but her mood was still unusually happy, and she almost ran and jumped to ask the choreographers for leave.

He Qingjue and Su Jingao were left looking at each other.

He Qingjue was the first to speak: "It seems that the mirror has been reunited?"

Su Jingao smiled easily and casually: "Yes, I disappointed you." ”

"I'm willing to bow down. But I really didn't expect it. Last ...... I thought I would end up throwing in the towel once, and I wouldn't repeat it this time, but I didn't expect it to be like this......"

Last time. Su Jingao thought that he wanted to talk about Qian Weishan.

To be reasonable, Su Jingao didn't have the last laugh last time, but Su Jingao didn't want to pick up his words.

He cleared his throat slightly, calmed down his unstable breath just now because of his anxiety, and said, "You lent Wanwan the money, and I will pay you back in one lump sum." ”

He Qingjue knew in his heart that it was useless to struggle no matter how much he struggled, so he also got off the donkey down the slope: "Okay." ”

Xiang Wanwan trotted all the way back, and saw the two of them adding WeChat in a cordial and friendly atmosphere, thinking, is this the sun coming out in the west?

She climbed on Su Jingao's arm and said, "You can go." What are you two doing?"

Su Jingao gently took her in his arms and said, "I have discussed it with your direct senior, and I will replace him as your creditor in the future." ”

Xiang Wanwan was taken aback: "Why don't you get my consent for this?"

He Qingjue said with a smile: "The transfer of creditor's rights does not require the consent of the debtor. ”

Su Jingao noticed that her aunt was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said, "Let's talk about this later, let's eat first." ”

Sichuan is a province with a lot of food, and every item can be eaten.

Just like barbecue, different prefecture-level cities are good at eating it in different ways.

Xichang is also unique in this regard.

Xichang barbecue is very tough.

Huge bamboo skewers, extra-large pieces of meat.

Xiang Wanwan clenched his fist and measured it, and this piece of meat was really about to catch up with her fist.

In the midst of the fireworks, He Qingjue opened his mouth and said, "Late, Shen Xingru may be in trouble." Someone related to her was in trouble, to be exact, and I'm not sure if I should tell her. If she had known, she might have been involved. If I don't tell her, I can't bear it. Because the stakes are so high, it's hard to talk about it on the phone, so I can only come over and discuss it with you. ”

It was about Shen Xingru, and Xiang Wanwan was frightened enough by the serious look on his face when he said this.

"What's the matter?" said the senior. ”

Su Jingao silently held Xiang Wanwan's hand, beside the charcoal fire, her hand was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

He Qingjue glanced at the waiter who was helping to barbecue the meat.

Su Jingao understood, and said to the waiter, "I'll roast it." ”

The waiter nodded.

It wasn't until the waiter walked away that He Qingjue spoke: "Our office has received a case. To put it simply, Xiuyuan's wife suddenly fell ill and passed away in the intensive care unit after being rescued. But the cause of death was man-made extubation. His parents-in-law wanted to sue the hospital for mismanagement before I found out about it. ”

The amount of information is a bit large, and Xiang Wanwan reacted slightly: "Xiuyuan's wife...... Passed away?"

He Qingjue nodded and said, "This matter is troublesome because the deceased made a will before his death, all the property belongs to the spouse, and the beneficiary of the huge amount of insurance is also Xiuyuan." Now the police have intervened. ”

Xiang Wanwan's big eyes widened: "You mean they suspect that Xiu Yuan killed his wife for money?

Su Jingao interjected on the side: "For the sake of money, not so much." ”

He Qingjue felt in his heart that a person like Su Jingao, who had plenty of food and clothing since he was a child, and even had no right to speak on this issue.