Lu Zihao was asked by Mo Ling now, he couldn't tell Mo Ling that it was because of Song Qianqian, although this is indeed the case, but in the face of the life and death brothers who grew up together since childhood, he was a little speechless, especially after he knew that Mo Ling also liked Song Qianqian, he didn't know what to tell Mo Ling.

Since he was a child, he had a secret to Mo Ling for the first time, and he lied to him for the first time.

When he finds an opportunity in the future, he will have a good talk with Mo Ling, and he must not hurt the relationship between the two of them for many years because of Song Qianqian's matter.

"Forget it, I'll tell you next time, I won't talk to you, I'm still driving, hang up. Lu Zihao hung up Mo Ling's phone, and then made another call to Song Qianqian, but it was still the rigid female voice inside, reminding him that the user who dialed out had turned off the phone.

Lu Zihao cursed in a low voice and threw the phone in the passenger seat next to him.

This woman, what kind of mobile phone is turned off at this time?

"Song Qianqian, you want to kill me alive!" Lu Zihao shouted loudly outside the car.

When Song Qianqian returned home, she didn't dare to say hello to others, so she hurriedly hid in the bedroom, the redness and swelling on her face had not disappeared, if she was seen by Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan, they would definitely have to worry again.

The last time she had an upset stomach, it made the two of them worry for a long time.

When the redness and swelling on your face disappear tomorrow, you shouldn't be able to see it.

Song Qianqian hurried back to the room after washing up as quickly as possible, she lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, and hugged her doll tightly with her arms.

When she was taking a shower just now, she thought it was inconvenient to tie a bandage on her injured arm, so she simply folded it. Anyway, it's just a strain, not a fracture, and you don't need a bandage.

But why does her body still feel a little cold until now?

Song Qian's eyes were staring at the ceiling, her heart was still trembling, she knew that she had slapped that Bai Yue just now, and she slapped it a little more, and she was still guilty in her heart until now.

At that time, she didn't think much about being angry, so she just hit it more casually. But when she calmed down and thought about it, she realized that she was a little impulsive just now.

On the way back, she refused Mo Ling's offer to take her to the hospital, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or scared, but her stomach miraculously didn't hurt.

Song Qianqian raised her arm, she looked at her hands, looking at her usual time she hadn't done any exercise, but she didn't expect that her hand strength was quite strong at the critical moment. Her two slaps must have stunned Bai Yue.

That Bai Yue must be angry now, and I don't know how that Lu Zihao will comfort his dear after she leaves?

Song Qianqian's little face wrinkled like a mille-feuille, at that time, she was only concerned about relieving her anger, in case that Lu Zihao came to the company tomorrow to resign her, what should she do? It will be the end of the year soon, and she hasn't won her year-end bonus yet?

By the way, as soon as the money was mentioned, Song Qianqian immediately thought of the 100,000 yuan he had just been rewarded in his card, and the expression on his face immediately became very happy.

She hasn't told her parents about this good news, nor has she told Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan, it's too late, and she will inform her one by one tomorrow.

Song Qianqian looked at the small backpack, it was really difficult to hide the excitement in her heart, she lifted the quilt violently, walked to the table with the small backpack in three steps and two steps, took out the wallet inside, and carefully took out the salary card, holding it in the palm of her hand like a treasure.

When she ran back to the bed, put the card neatly under her pillow, and pressed it with her hand, she could lie down with confidence.

But before half a minute, Song Qianqian sat up again, she was a little worried about the money in the card. Do you want to call to reconfirm the money in the card, and then think about it, there is no need, the bank has already sent a message to you, then it should not be wrong.

Song Qianqian lay back on the bed again, and as soon as she closed her eyes, there was the scene of her beating the white moon in front of her. She has grown so big, and it is the first time she has beaten someone, and it is also the first time she has been beaten by outsiders, which is really not a good feeling.

That white moon must not feel good in my heart now, right?

Forget it, since it's already been done, don't regret it. What you have done is like water that has been spilled, and you can't get it back if you want to.

Even if that villain Lu Zihao quit her, there was no way to do it, who let her beat someone? Or beat her boss's girlfriend.

Think about the person who dares to beat his boss's girlfriend, it is estimated that she is the only one in the world.

Anyway, there are 100,000 now, if she really can't stay in City A, then she will go home and find a job, and she can always support herself.

Just like Lai Ting often said, the living can still suffocate urine, and they can always find a way to live.

Song Qianqian comforted himself like this until he slowly fell asleep.

She slept very sweetly, but she didn't know that there were three people in the city who were completely sleepless because of her tonight.

Lu Zihao was like an ant on the hot pot, he couldn't get through Song Qianqian's mobile phone, so he had to drive downstairs to where she lived, but when he looked at the dark window, he didn't dare to go upstairs to find her, so he could only stand downstairs alone and be in a hurry.

And Mo Ling, who had just finished taking a shower, was lying on the bed in pajamas, with a shallow smile on her mind, as well as that attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Thinking about Song Qianqian's performance in the restaurant just now, this little girl was not timid at all in the face of Bai Yue, who was stronger than her, and she slapped others with confidence.

Mo Ling chuckled, this girl is really funny......

Bai Yue sat on the sofa, the room was already in a mess, all the things on the table were thrown to the ground by her, and the cosmetics on the dresser were also spilled on the floor.

Before she could get home, her father's reproachful phone had already called, and after asking her about today's events, he angrily reprimanded her.

She didn't expect Lu Zihao to be so ruthless and really stop cooperating with her company on all related matters.

Back at home, she was scolded by her father for not being angry, and being scolded by her mother for being disobedient, she was the only daughter in the family, and she has always been the object of everyone's love and pampering.

But today, her parents scolded her because of an outsider, a lowly working girl, even so, it was not enough to make her so angry.

What she hates most now is Song Qianqian, the working girl who is not good-looking.

It is because of this woman that she Baiyue is so miserable today!

Bai Yue's hand slammed on the sofa fiercely, the face on her face was a little hideous, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Song Qianqian, you wait, I will definitely pay you back tenfold, hundredfold and thousandfold for the damage you caused me, until you are worse off than dead." ”

Song was in a daze from a shallow sleep, and suddenly a spirit woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the familiar room, and then slowly lay down again.

I just had a terrible dream, it was terrible, it was terrible......

She muttered quietly and fell into a deep sleep again.

Lu Zihao sat in the car and looked at Song Qianqian's small dark window, tonight, she must be very sad, right?

It's all because of him, because of his self-righteous temptation.

Now it's okay, Song Qianqian was slapped by Bai Yue, and she also slapped Bai Yue twice, although she didn't suffer, but she should be sad about the trauma in her heart, right?

Anyway, he did a very big stupid thing tonight, he hurt two women at the same time.

Alas...... A man in love, no, should be a man in the early stage of love, and his IQ should be negative.

Lu Zihao looked down at the watch on his wrist, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and he didn't know if Song Qianqian had slept or not? Is her stomach better? And the wound on her face?

Several times he wanted to call Wang Hao and ask him to call Lai Ting again and ask her to go and see Song Qianqian's situation.

But then I thought about it, it was so late that it was somewhat inappropriate to disturb the two of them again.

Besides, according to Lai Ting's violent temper and seeing the injury on Song Qianqian's face, then she still has to come down and fight with him?

Looking at such a quiet and peaceful community, he didn't want to disturb the silence here because of himself.

Lu Zihao sat in the car until the sky was slightly bright, and then he drove away......

A new moon has set, the sun has risen again, and a new day has begun.

Song Qianqian just wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open her eyes because of the sunlight outside the window, she blocked the sunlight with her hands, no wonder the sun was so big, she forgot to pull the curtains when she went to bed last night.

Today's weather is so good, it's another sunny day, and the dusky haze is finally over.

Looking at such a beautiful day, Song Qianqian's mood also improved.

She made her bed and walked out humming a song.

"I'm making money, I'm making money, but I don't know how to spend it, I have a Nokia in my left hand and a Motorola in my right hand......"

As soon as Song Qianqian opened the door while humming a song, he saw Liu Yuhan preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

She walked behind Liu Yuhan, hugged her waist and deliberately incited emotion: "Yuhan, every time I open my eyes and look at your wonderful posture of cooking, I feel very happy." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be sensational here, go wash up, it's going to be dinner soon." ”

Liu Yuhan smiled and patted her not very honest hand, turned off the heat, and put the dishes on the plate.

Lai Ting just came out of the bathroom, looked at this extremely familiar side, and deliberately shouted in shock: "Song Qianqian, let go of your hand and let me come." ”

One sentence made the people in the room laugh again.

The three of them were eating breakfast together.

Lai Ting seemed to have discovered a new continent, and kept staring at Song Qianqian's face, how could her face feel something wrong today.

"Shallow, what's wrong with your face?"

When Song Qianqian heard Lai Ting's question, he was frightened and hurriedly took the bowl to cover his face.

She replied with a smile while pretending to pick up vegetables: "It's not really, is it that I slept on my stomach at night and my face was swollen?"

Hearing them say this, Liu Yuhan also looked up at Song Qianqian, and just now she also noticed that Song Qianqian's face seemed to be a little wrong.