It's not ordinary, it's really unusual, why is it always weird lately! Wen Qingshui finally had doubts in his heart.

Wen Qingshui saw Xijun, he knew him anyway, and he helped himself, but halfway through the word "Hi", his hand was still raised in the air, and the man turned his head arrogantly and left?

What's wrong with this man?

The last time I went to the bar, I looked very familiar with her, which tendon was wrong?

By the way, she seemed to drink a little too much last time. Maybe I remembered wrong, maybe the place was too noisy, so I could only talk very close. But he did put his arm around her waist. Due to the special environment, Wen Qingshui didn't take it seriously. But today's situation made Wen Qingshui a little embarrassed and angry.

Isn't it too casual? It's really not good to be casual. It should be deeply reviewed. I've been drinking a lot lately. I was a little relaxed about myself. You have to change it! You still have to control yourself. Only if you respect yourself, others can respect you, isn't it? And the matter of Long Xiu, you must cut through the mess quickly! That was good last time. And Gaoyi should also pay attention to proportion.

Well, that's right.

Song Xijun arrogantly entered the library. didn't know that Wen Qingshui had reviewed himself from head to toe several times.

As soon as he entered the library, Wen Qingshui sat in the corner. All morning, I didn't lift my head, I just read a book. It was as if she had never seen Song Xijun at all.

Song Xijun sat in the corner, but his mind was uncertain, and he always glanced at Chao Wenqingshui seemingly casually. I saw that she kept her head down, as if he were air. This time it was Song Xijun's turn to be depressed. At the same time, he was a little angry, but he couldn't figure out who was angry. Wen Qingshui's is still his own.

A week ago, Tang Bowen came up in a hurry, and borrowed someone from him without saying anything.

After all, he is a big president, how can he not have some private power?

Tang Bowen is different, his mind is on playing. Didn't think about it at all. In his words, "What about you? If you have it, what other forces will I cultivate?"

Soon Song Xijun knew about Wen Qingshui's tracking! Of course, with Tang Bowen here, even if he didn't want to know, he would let him know in the end. At the same time, he also knew that it was the little minion that he caught.

This week, Song Xijun sat in his office and pondered. He was a little worried. Who can a divorced woman provoke? and be followed? Her ex-husband? Not quite like that! The man looked a little cowardly. It shouldn't be like that. But it cannot be ruled out either.

When Song Xijun reacted, he realized that he had been thinking about her.

Song Xijun was a little angry with himself about this. Such a woman who is obsessed with her ex-husband, divorced, and can't figure it out is not worthy of appearing in his thinking. He stood up and looked downstairs at the intersection. The bustling street market is full of cars and cars.

Suddenly, he thought of Chen Feng. What was Chen Feng doing that day? He was not a nosy person. But there must be a reason for the abnormality.

So he recklessly dialed Chen Feng's phone. Didn't even notice that his thoughts were still on her.

"What did you come to say about that woman that day?" Song Xijun asked bluntly.

"That day, I suspect someone is following Wen Qingshui! I saw the same van a few times. ”

"Car number?"

"Okay, I know!" As soon as Chen Feng said the car number, Song Xijun hung up the phone!

Chen Feng, who was still holding the phone, was stunned. Song Xijun is anti-sexual again?

"Someone was following me at that time, it seems to have started a long time ago!" Song Xijun thought about it, and his phone rang again, it was still Chen Feng.

"What's the matter?"

"One of the drivers had a mole at the corner of his mouth, and the other was young and white. Chen Feng said leisurely.

"Anything else?"

"It's gone!"

"Okay!

Song Xijun hung up the phone and found Wang Zheng.

"Does the person who follows Wen Qingshui have a mole on the corner of his mouth, and a young and white one?"

"No!" Wang Zheng said without thinking. Seeing Song Xijun staring at him, he said again: "Manager Tang said that this matter is very important and I want to pay attention to it." I'm sure, there's no such thing as the two people you said. ”

"Tune in to the video from my villa to Wenqingshui Community two weeks ago. Find the van with this car number. Then follow them down to find those two people. You are personally responsible. As he spoke, he handed Wang Zheng a piece of paper.

"Okay!"

Wang Zheng, who came out of the president's office, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled a little evilly. He was right! The president was indeed deceiving himself. It seems that Wen Qingshui is very special to the president!

The secretary was surprised to see such an assistant to Wang Zheng, she had never seen him smile like this. Wang Zheng also quickly changed back to his original appearance.

When Song Xijun came back to his senses, he found that he had been thinking about Wen Qingshui for a long time.

For the next few days, no one told him about Wen Qingshui's situation. He believed that Tang Bowen would not let her have anything to do.

But these people, led by Tang Bowen, did not reveal it to him at all, which made him very unhappy. That Wang Zheng is the same, and the situation has not been reported to him. With his ability, how could he not find it for a week?

In fact, in the past two weeks, Song Xijun went home early and went to bed early. The regular life is like an old man.

Only he knew that he did not fall asleep quickly. Lying in the quilt where someone had laid, he always felt strange in his heart. He blamed it on his own cleanliness.

On the day she left, he saw his aunt with a new sheet cover. Somehow he took it over, saying that he wanted to change it himself.

In the end, he gave up, on the grounds that he had a habit of cleanliness and was easy to be taken advantage of, and he wanted to try to change it. This is the right time. He convinced himself so.

Today is Saturday. He even convinced himself that it was his habit to come to the library for many years, and it was not for the purpose of meeting her at all! But as soon as they met, he was swayed by his emotions, and Song Xijun was very angry and angry because he was not calm.

was angry, but found that Wen Qingshui was gone. Even the big bag she was carrying was gone.

"Damn woman!"

Song Xijun cursed! Ran to the window, and just saw Wen Qingshui walking outside with a big schoolbag on his back, without driving.

"Damn, look at how I clean you up!" Song Xijun strode out.

Wen Qingshui went to the small shop where he used to eat. I ordered a miso soup set.

It's not much tasty, and it's a little expensive, but the environment is good. Even in average living conditions, she tries to improve the quality of life. In Leng Yueming's words, it is "poor and exquisite", but she doesn't think so. Liking good things and improving the quality of life within the scope of one's ability is a person's attitude towards life.

Before the meal was served, there was a person sitting opposite - Xijun.

Wen Qingshui frowned, he really didn't understand what this person was going to do? You took care of him? He was arrogant! You ignored him, right? He still came up! I really don't know how immature this mind is!

"One like her!" Heejun said to the waiter.

Wen Qingshui glanced up at him, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, didn't squeak, and continued to look at his phone.

The group was very lively, and several friends were asking what she was doing?

Zhang Haoxue and Ning Qinglan were even more strange, and they forced her to ask her what she was doing early in the morning, why was there no one at home?

"You're going to my house, I'm coming to the library! I'm going to take an exam, I have to work hard!" Wen Qingshui replied.

"We have nothing to do, go find you!" Zhang Haoxue replied.

"Great, I'm bored. I don't know how to send someone away!"

"Who? Who's with you? Do you know? Hurry up and go to a crowded place! Don't be alone!"

"What's the matter? What are you nervous about? I'm talking about Xijun! He seems to have taken the wrong medicine early in the morning!"

After typing this sentence, Wen Qingshui couldn't help but laugh. "Taking the wrong medicine"? Indeed, it is very vivid!

"Are you saying bad things about me?" Xijun grabbed her phone.

"Hey, what are you doing? Give it back to me. Don't look at it! You're invading other people's privacy, it's too much!"

"I, did I take the wrong medicine?" Song Xijun looked at Wen Qingshui dangerously.

Wen Qingshui is like a child who has been caught doing bad things. Sure enough, he died again. I even said in front of him that he had taken the wrong medicine, and what was it that he was not dying, especially since the person who was said was still a moody person.

"Who the hell took the wrong medicine?

Song Xijun said this with a proud posture. Wen Qingshui couldn't help but shudder.

To Wen Qingshui, he feels like a cat, and he is a mouse who was forced into a corner by him. How could he play with her to death, she didn't even have the ability to resist! How could he be so bearish?