Song Qing saw that he was called to Xiting, and took a deep breath several times before coming, if Song Wu asked about pole dancing, then he didn't know if he was forced to be helpless and hard.

After making up his mind, Song Qingjian knocked on the door of the study.

Song Wu glanced at her lightly, then lowered his eyes, his hand that was so white that his blood vessels were clearly visible rummaged through the drawers, turned out two dense bills, threw them in front of Song Qing's meeting, and said lightly,

"That's your expenses for the month, right?"

Song Qing immediately paused, his whole person seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

It was a long time before she muttered, "Playing in a band does cost a little money......

She knew that this number was like a behemoth, but she never expected that Song Wu would make detailed records of every stroke, so detailed that it seemed that he was spying on her.

Song Wu didn't dwell too much on this issue, but continued to take out a few tickets from the drawer, gently put them on the table, and pushed them over.

The sharp-eyed Song Qing saw at a glance what kind of ticket this was, it was a concert ticket for her favorite niche band, and the band naturally didn't rent enough big venues with a small audience, so tickets were hard to find.

She asked people to rob everywhere, and even found scalpers to inquire at a high price, but she still found nothing.

And her good sister got ten.

She unconsciously picked up the ticket, and she didn't have time to be happy, but she understood Song Wu's intention in the next second, and sure enough, Song Wu whispered, "Just go to Suzhou to relax, it's okay to come back later." ”

Song Qing saw that he was pinching the ticket, the corners of his mouth stiffened when he laughed, and he only felt a hot pain on his face, Song Wu has always been like this, always high up and does not know the suffering of the people, looking at the appearance that people will not be close to.

Yu Xiahua Rong's money is bigger than her, and her clothes have always been changed several times a day, and her jewelry is flying all over the sky, so she can be regarded as the master who spends money faster than burning paper.

And she is just to support the band and get a hobby, Song Wu can't wait to drive her away.

"Sister, don't be in the nest if you have the ability. ”

Song Qing laughed when he saw that he was pinching the ticket, and the studs on his ear bones were shining with light, and Song Wu's eyes hurt.

"I'm not as ruthless as Yu Xia spending money, I'm also a person who is related to the Rong family, what kind of thing is she Yu Xia, spending the Rong family's money, you don't even dare to make a sound?"

"Shut up!"

This slap came suddenly, Song Qing saw that he couldn't parry, and took two steps back before standing firmly, and then looked at Song Wu with an incredulous expression.

In her impression, the sober Song Wu has always been rational and calm, and she will never do things that she thinks are unseemly.

The slap was unexpected.

Song Qing saw "heh", put away the things in front of him, and stepped heavily on the floor and left, leaving Song Wu with a loud closing sound.

It's tiring, it's tiring.

The bill was left by Rong Yan, and the meaning was self-evident, and the ticket was a birthday gift she prepared for Song Qingjian, but she played the role of sending the ticket.

Song Wu had a thought in her mind that she had never had in more than twenty years, she pursed her lips and left Xiting.

The wind was very strong that night, the moon was dark, it was a sign that it would rain tomorrow, Song Wu tightened the steering wheel, the night scene in front of him was clear by the wipers, and the standard female voice of navigation was in his ears.

And the destination is, Bluewater Bay.

In the nearly month since they got married, this is the first time that Song Wu has taken the initiative to find Rong Yan.

But there was one thing she overlooked, she had night blindness.

Outside the window, the lightning was dazzling, the thunder roared, the scenery in front of him seemed to be divided, split in half, Song Wu was sluggishly grasping the steering wheel, and the sound of navigation was repeated over and over again: the route is being replanned for you.

Caffeine is a problem, people's nerves are stretched to the limit, the woman's eyes are full of red bloodshots, and the brakes have been stepped on to the end tomorrow morning, but the whole car is still rushing forward uncontrollably.

Xiting took the winding mountain road, and one accidentally fell down the mountain and died.

The woman's eyes were watery, and she braked again-

Between the electric light and flint, everything is silent.

A second before closing his eyes, Song Wu saw a man with a long body walking over, backlit, and standing tall.

She thought it was Ember, and then laughed out loud.

Song Wu, Song Wu, you really love Rong Yan.

The smile on his lips faded, and his eyes closed.

This is one of the few heavy rains in Jingzhou in the past ten years, and it is violent, and it is disturbing people's dreams.