Whether it is a liking from the bottom of his heart, or a vain praise due to emotion, Wen Qingshui can still see it. Therefore, at this dinner, she laughed until her face cramped.

"Let's go, I'll send you and the child back!" Song Xijun whispered in Wen Qingshui's ear not long after he sat down.

"So fast? Didn't I just come here not long ago?

"Something delicious to bring to your room!

Song Xijun said that he was gentle and petty, but he was completely thinking about her, and it was impossible for her to refuse. I had to obediently go back.

Wen Qingshui had just come back, and before he entered the house, Tang Bowen followed.

Song Xijun glared at him fiercely, and for the sake of his sad face, he didn't embarrass him too much. But I still feel unhappy. Tang Bowen claims to have read countless women, but he can't even handle a Zhang Haoxue, and he is embarrassed to embarrass his woman?

"Alas, come in!" Wen Qingshui couldn't bear it after all, and opened his mouth to let Tang Bowen in.

Tang Bowen had an expression of being pardoned by the emperor.

"Qingshui, help!"

As soon as Wen Qingshui sat down on the bed and covered the quilt under Song Xijun's service, Tang Bowen said impatiently.

"You don't need to say it, I've seen it all, you can ask Haoxue to come over in a while! I'll talk to her!"

"Thank you!" said Tang Bowen and sat exaggeratedly with a thousand thanks.

"First of all, I'm not for you, I'm for Haoxue. So I'll just put myself in her shoes. I'm not going to speak for you!"

Tang Bowen was stunned for a moment, and his expression of joy froze, after all, Wen Qingshui didn't seem to think they were suitable.

"Don't worry, I won't mean to speak ill of you!"

"Thank you!" With her words, Tang Bowen seemed to be reassured.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Song Xijun directly picked up people!

"Don't you leave, your woman will come to bother Qingshui in a while. She needs a break!"

"Let's go! Let's go! By the way, this is for my child!" said Tang Bowen and took out a thickened version of the red envelope.

"Although the red envelope is thick, it can only do one thing!" Wen Qingshui said leisurely.

"I understand! This is just for Xiaobao!"

Seeing Tang Bowen's lonely back, Wen Qingshui sighed again. casually asked Song Xijun: "What's wrong with them?"

"It seems that no one knows except Zhang Haoxue!"

"That's a problem!"

Wen Qingshui said to herself, indeed, she felt dangerous from her heart! Zhang Haoxue usually looks at the big grin is actually a very stubborn person, and if she recognizes something, she may not turn back if she hits the south wall.

"Where's my niece?"

Wen Qingshui was thinking that Zhang Haoxue had already come over, with a smile on his tired face.

Song Xijun still stood up. "Don't be too sad, they still have to decide their own affairs!"

"Hmm!"

Wen Qingshui agreed, and watched Song Xijun walk out. He and Zhang Haoxue just passed by. Wen Qingshui clearly knew how much Zhang Haoxue had lost weight. Just now when she was beside Song Xijun, she actually showed a delicate figure, which is quite revealing! In the past, Zhang Haoxue looked as broad as a man? Although she was thin now, she felt a little distressed when she saw Wen Qingshui.

"The domineering president of your family is finally gone? Don't you know, we want to see you during your confinement, and he is blocking it. I can't even talk to you on the phone. You've got to take care of it!"

"What's the matter? Isn't that for my good?"

"It's hard to buy money if you are happy! You are willing to be managed, just like that!" said Zhang Haoxue. When I saw the child, my eyes lit up. "Wow, it's so small, so cute!

"The nickname is Duoduo, but the big name hasn't risen yet!. ”

"Ahh

"Nonsense! What's wrong! We like it a lot!"

It's strange to say, that kid really cooperated and pulled the corners of his mouth!

"It's really you, girl, for you! You've got a little padded jacket!"

"That's it!"

"Little Duoduo, see if you like the little bracelet that your aunt bought for you?"

The two talked for a long time, but Zhang Haoxue kept going around the bend and didn't talk about the two of them. Wen Qingshui knew clearly, if she didn't say it, Zhang Haoxue would be determined to avoid this topic! That's right, if she wanted to say it, Ning Qinglan and the others would know about it.

"Haoxue, you and Tang Bowen?"

"Stop, stop!"

Wen Qingshui was set there, although she was a little embarrassed, but she was even more worried! If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get over, Zhang Haoxue wouldn't be like this. After a minute, Wen Qingshui gritted his teeth and said:

"I don't want to ask you why, I don't want to tell you what to do?

After a short silence, Zhang Haoxue seemed to have heard her speak, and wanted to touch the child's chubby little hands. But Wen Qingshui knew that she must have heard it.

"Tang Bowen is very anxious, his performance shows that he still has you in his heart. And if you are so thin, always washing your face with tears is enough to prove that you also have him in your heart. But now it seems that you are obviously very different because of your perceptions or whatever. You can't reconcile it yourself. ”

"But are you willing to let go like this, and won't you regret it in the future?"

"It's because I don't know, that's why I'm annoying!" Zhang Haoxue finally spoke.

"But Haoxue, have you ever thought that you might make him think that you are forcing him like this now, if he really tortured himself because of you today, what decision did he make in a hurry. Even if he doesn't say it, if you quarrel or something else in the future, will you suspect that he doesn't love you that much, just because he is forced by the current situation?"

"I didn't want to force him!" Zhang Haoxue suddenly lost control.

"But he's actually going crazy!"

"I'm going crazy too!"

"Then why can't you talk about it?"

"What are you talking about? He doesn't know what he's done? And he wants me to remind him? If he wants me to remind him, what will he do? Then there's no need to go down!" Zhang Haoxue suddenly cried!

"Haoxue, I just want you to be happy! It's not because he has money or not, I just want you to be happy! At least as before. It doesn't matter if you're with him or not. But if you love him, you have to face up to the differences in family, culture, life and so on between you. There is always a way to eliminate differences, but they are deadlocked. ”

"Can't get rid of it!"

Zhang Haoxue stood up suddenly.

"I'll go back first!"

"Haoxue—"

But she left without looking back!

Wen Qingshui couldn't help but wonder, what did Tang Bowen do? He actually made Zhang Haoxue angry like this? He didn't count it in his own heart, or did he pretend to be stupid?

"Don't think about it, feelings are not maintained by a third party. It's time to eat!"

"Oh, Xijun, what did Tang Bowen do himself? He really doesn't know?"

"I don't know!"

"It's stupid to death!" Wen Qingshui really has a kind of hatred for iron and steel.

"Good, don't care about him, sleep for a while!"

"Can you be here all the time?

"I'll go when you're asleep!"

So Wen Qingshui really listened to the persuasion and lay down. It's really strange to say, what Song Xijun says now can always calm her down. She actually fell asleep very quickly!

Song Xijun smiled and helped her cover the quilt again, and walked out of the room with envy, jealousy and hatred in the eyes of the confinement sister-in-law.

Before I got to the front, I felt the excitement in front of me. It was only in the midst of the bustle that he heard some discordant sounds.

"Qing Shui, this is Mrs. Kuo. Don't you even show your face?"

Hearing this, Song Xijun frowned! Who is this? Isn't it happy to come here to find Qingshui at this time?

"She has just come out of confinement, her health is not very good, and it is normal to rest more. I guess I didn't know you were coming!" Ning Qinglan opened her mouth. She was the oldest and the most prestigious.

"Also, after all, the status of me and you in her heart is still different! It doesn't matter to her whether I come or not!"

This time, Song Xijun heard it more clearly. If the sentence just now can be said to be a joke, this sentence is even more explicit.

"Ding Ling! Are you taking gunpowder today? Let me tell you, it's because you were going to get married that we didn't look for you a few times. Later, I didn't look for you, but it was for your safety. Zhang Haoxue was angry.

"That's a nice thing to say, for me, do you know why Li Zhenyuan and I broke up?"

Everyone knew that Ding Ling broke up, and they thought she was in a bad mood, and they didn't plan to worry about her. But how do you hear the meaning of her words?

"Emotional discord is naturally going to break up, and we were not optimistic about it at the beginning!

If Wen Qingshui hadn't given him 50,000 yuan to leave me, how could I not even have a wedding?"

This time, Ding Ling's voice was a little loud, not only at their table, but also from the other guests who came. And it's starting to be discussed.

"Impossible! Qing Shui can't do something like that!"

Zhang Haoxue immediately retorted.

Listening to her words, Song Xijun felt a burst of comfort in his heart. He immediately took a few quick steps and stood beside their table. Ding Ling is now in Yuan Tang's company, and her appearance is not normal. He didn't want his woman to be upset by that.

"It's true that Qing Shui didn't do that! She didn't contact you in the first place because she was afraid that you would become dangerous because of her situation. If Qing Shui had realized this, he wouldn't have even contacted them!"

Song Xijun explained the matter in a few words! After that, he didn't want to deal with her anymore.

"You're not her, how do you know it wasn't her? She told you? I want to see her!"

Tang Bowen was worried that he didn't have a chance to perform in front of Zhang Haoxue, but at this moment, seeing that she was puffed up, and it was not good to tear her face with her friends, Song Xijun looked like he didn't want to say more, and he was happy to be this villain. Anyway, there is nothing to say about this person who does not distinguish between right and wrong.