Why did you suddenly bring up this topic with Aunt Qiao?"

Song Yanqing still felt a little interesting, and in private, Qiao Jin would also talk to Aunt Qiao about these things.

The point is, Qiao Jin will really tell him.

"Last time I went to you, your clothes are still with me, I forgot to bring them back for you, I'll bring them tomorrow. ”

Song Yanqing thought of the coat she had put on Qiao Jin last time, and her eyebrows showed a gentle look: "I'm not in a hurry, aren't we friends?" I don't have a girlfriend now, and I don't need to get to the point where you avoid it, does the relationship between us still hinder others?"

Qiao Jin was noncommittal: "I know what you mean. ”

"No, I don't think you really understand. ”

Song Yanqing thought for a moment: "It's not appropriate to discuss these things on the phone, you don't have class tomorrow, come out and meet, I'll book a place and let Ah pick you up when the time comes." ”

Qiao Jin felt that there was nothing worth discussing, but since Song Yanqing had said it, she didn't object: "Okay." ”

Song Yanqing: "Okay, you rest early, good night." ”

Joe: "Good night." ”

Joe got up early this morning because she was going out.

Early in the morning, she received a call from Meng Chengyu, saying that Yang Qiulu had something to talk about with her.

She had an appointment with Song Yanqing at noon, so she went directly to Meng Chengyu first.

Meng Chengyu's home is in a relatively old community, after all, her family is also average, but she moved early a few years ago, and came over when the housing prices in the imperial capital had not skyrocketed.

Because of this, this community has been around for some years, but there are basic protection measures and greenery, and the environment is okay.

There is a primary school around, and now this house can be sold for millions of dollars, and the surrounding lots, even if it is an old community, are also expensive.

There was no elevator in the community, so she walked up and pressed the doorbell of Meng Chengyu's house.

The door was opened by Yang Qiulu, she was wearing a brand new light yellow nightgown today, her complexion looked much better than yesterday, although it was still so dark yellow, but there was a little fresh air in her expression.

When he saw Qiao Jin, Yang Qiulu showed a shy smile on his face.

"Miss Joe. ”

The voice is polite, with a hint of caution.

Qiao Jin also smiled: "Don't be so polite, just call me Qiao Jin." ”

The house is not big, the smell of fireworks comes from inside, and Meng Chengyu is making breakfast.

Hearing the noise, Meng Chengyu's voice came from the kitchen: "Qiao Jin, are you here?" I'm making breakfast, cooking noodles, do you want to eat it, I'll cook a bowl for you, and lie on a poached egg." ”

Qiao Jin said: "No need, I had breakfast when I came." ”

Hearing this, Meng Chengyu didn't ask.

Qiao Jin walked over and sat on the sofa, this house had changed a lot from the last time she came by chance.

Meng Chengyu threw out everything about An Jinsong and her mother.

She was completely chilled, and she didn't want to see anything about them in this house.

A lot of things were thrown away, the house seemed a lot empty, and there were a lot of unopened packages on the ground, most of which were daily necessities, apparently Meng Chengyu took Yang Qiulu to buy them last night.

Yang Qiulu looked at Qiao Jin, always with a hint of shyness on her face, she sat on the stool opposite Qiao Jin, and said cautiously: "Chengyu said that you are still in college." ”