Wen Qingshui looked at his watch, and there was still more than half an hour before the agreed time. Taking advantage of the waiter's time to go out, she picked up the menu and looked at it, and sure enough, the same dish was at least half more expensive than other restaurants.

But she's not a stingy person. People have done me a great favor, and I already feel embarrassed to invite myself to a meal. Even if the meal meets international standards, it is still valuable to be two or three times more expensive. That invitation may not be worth a few dollars to Xijun, but it is priceless to himself.

Seeing that there was still enough time, she was full of worries again, so she chatted with a few friends in the group.

"Leng Yueming looked for me yesterday, and I went back with him to see my mother!"

"Don't get involved with him!"

"I'm still looking for you when I left, what did I do earlier?"

"If it's impossible to remarry, don't get involved!"

"Stay away from him, such a man is not worth looking back!"

Friends appeared instantly, and it was rare to agree on the same opinion.

After chatting for a long time, I didn't become more relaxed but more depressed. Looking at the time, ten minutes have passed. Wen Qingshui was a little anxious, so he called to urge, put down his mobile phone and sat quietly. My heart was full of the same troubles as last night.

After yesterday, she slept indiscriminately, and she slept very well! She was surprised to wake up early in the morning with a sense of refreshment.

She remembered that she hadn't slept much at first, and she knew that Leng Yueming hadn't slept either. Both of them tried not to flip their bodies. But they know each other so well, and they all know who sleeps and what they do. Sleep or not, know each other better.

But why did you fall asleep? It's actually better than when you sleep alone at home? It's really at your mother's house! Even Leng Yueming can't affect herself!

"I'm sorry, there's been a delay!"

Song Xijun, after smoking one cigarette after another, decided to come in. Although his heart was full of unhappiness, it was better to speak clearly.

"It's okay, sit, what are you eating?"

Wen Qingshui collected his thoughts and looked at Xijun who had just come in with a smile. He obviously didn't have the vigor he had when he was in the library today, and he looked a little gloomy. And how much did he smoke all over his body?

"Why did you invite me to dinner? Just because of the invitation? If you eat with me alone, will it affect your private life?"

"Huh?"

Wen Qingshui was stunned by what she said, she was a little confused, what did it have to do with her private life? Why did he say this? His change seemed to be much worse than the character of the library male god she knew before! In this situation, she really didn't know how to continue. Then she saw that Heejun's face was getting more and more ugly, and it looked like he was holding up with something, and finally made up his mind.

"It's easy for me to get an invitation, I don't need your thanks! It's really not a good strategy for me to get away with it, especially when you still have a lot of tricks on the outside. Miss Wen, you can go!"

"What?"

The sudden words of Wen Qingshui were really caught off guard. Want to get away with it?

Seeing that she was still sitting stupidly, Song Xijun's face became even more ugly. His stomach ached like an uncontrollable cramp. He wondered when he was so angry about a little thing.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Qingshui was probably the first person he wanted to let down his guard for so many years. I probably didn't expect it to end so quickly. But he's a decisive man, and it's not his style to be consistent.

"I saw you and your so-called ex-husband hugging at the door. You still say it's your ex-husband? And that Gao Yi, you say it's a neighbor? I have deep doubts about your identity. What kind of phobia is not a gimmick to attract me? Miss Wen, there are many coincidences, and I don't need to say them one by one! It's just a sentence: I won't be your dish, you can go!"

This time, Wen Qingshui understood, and in his eyes, he felt that he was one of those women who would do anything for money? He thought that he had taken a fancy to him, and he was playing a trick! Wen Qingshui, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, could hardly control his anger.

She stared at the gloomy man across from her with round eyes, she had thought he was good before! Calm down! Take a deep breath!

In the end, Wen Qingshui retracted his gaze and slapped the bank card on the table angrily.

"Thank you for the invitation, the money in the card was originally the money I was going to invite you to dinner and repay your favor. In today's situation, I don't have to eat, but I still have to pay back, and I don't like to owe others. See you soon!"

Wen Qingshui really didn't know how he would encounter such a strange thing. It seems that his bad luck is far from over.

She rushed out the door in a huff. The service staff greeted her, but she ignored it. You must know that Wen Qingshui pays great attention to politeness, especially to the service staff.

Walking to the door, the cold wind came and blew into her neck, and also blew back some sanity. Wen Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief, although he was still a little indignant in his heart.

Suddenly I thought that what I photographed on the table was a bank card, and a bank card without a password was simply a piece of waste paper. She didn't want to be called a villain who took advantage. So she returned to the hotel in a huff. At the bar, I took out a pen and paper from my backpack and wrote down the card password. frowned and went straight to the box.

As soon as he entered the box, Wen Qingshui slapped the password on the table. She saw Heejun lying on the table, his face facing inward. She didn't want to say anything more, and there was no need to say more.

"It's the password, I owe it to you, and I've done my best to pay it back. ”

After saying that, he turned around neatly. The moment she turned around, she felt Xijun twitch, but Wen Qingshui didn't want to pay attention to it, and rushed out of the hotel directly.

The cold wind at the door woke her up again. She also seemed to hear the ** sound just now, did she hear it wrong?

"What does it have to do with me, this kind of person who doesn't know what to do is better when something happens. ”

Wen Qingshui thought angrily. Subconsciously turned right and walked briskly on the road. After walking for a long time, I found that the bus stop was in the direction behind me. So she turned back.

When passing by the door of the hotel, Wen Qingshui felt a little uneasy.

After all, he helped himself. He misunderstood that it was his business. If he is unkind, he cannot be unjust. ”

She subconsciously struggled in her heart.

"Let's go in and have a look!

She convinced herself in her heart. Push open the door of the hotel and go straight to the box just now. Several waiters in the hall watched in amazement as she went in and out with angry faces. Wen Qingshui didn't have the heart to care, and took a big stride to the private room.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Xijun squatting by the table with his stomach covered. She was startled and hurried over.

"What's wrong?"

At this moment, Xijun's face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Wen Qingshui grabbed his card, put his arm on her shoulder, and walked to the door with difficulty. But he was too tall and heavy, and she struggled. She distinctly heard a horrible thump in her waist.

"Quick, please call me a taxi!"

Wen Qingshui shouted as he struggled to move to the door.

By this time, Xijun had almost put almost all of his weight on her shoulders. There was chaos in the hall, and Wen Qingshui was sweating profusely like Xijun. Wen Qingshui used all his strength to eat milk before he reluctantly put Xijun in the back seat of the taxi.

"Quick, nearest hospital. ”

The taxi started whizzing.