"You don't come, in the face of love and friendship, you will definitely not hesitate to choose love. As far as I know in the past few years, I really see you. Song Qianqian couldn't stand the pungent smell of potion in his hands, and got up and walked towards the bathroom. She had to wash her hands well.

", I'm not that kind of person. However, when will Wang Hao come back?" Lai Ting was still more concerned about Wang Hao's news at this time.

Song glanced at her lightly, with an expression that I knew you would ask.

"I'll let you know as soon as he returns. Now, just sit there and stay still, and wait until I'm done washing my hands and making you something to eat." ”

Lai Ting wanted to say something, but when she saw Song Qianqian's warning eyes thrown at her, she immediately closed her mouth.

She has to listen to Song Qianqian's words obediently now, and when Wang Hao comes back, she will also point to Song Qianqian to inquire about the news.

Soon, Song Qianqian made dinner, and when she brought the fried dishes to the table, Liu Yuhan also happened to come back from work.

Smelling the aroma of food in the house, Liu Yuhan took a few deep breaths and said with a satisfied face: "It's better to go home." While changing her shoes, she looked at Lai Ting who was sitting on the sofa honestly, this girl was so well-behaved, it was not like her usual style.

"You're back, wash your hands and eat. Song Qianqian beckoned, make another soup, and dinner will be ready.

"Okay. It's nice to have food just when you come back. Lai Ting, what's wrong with you? Why are you so quiet today? Liu Yuhan sat next to Lai Ting after washing her hands, looking at her with a lost and somewhat unwilling face.

Lai Ting pouted, leaned on Liu Yuhan's shoulder, looked at Song Qianqian, who was still busy in the kitchen, and shouted loudly: "Qianqian, my dear Qian, you must help me when Wang Hao comes back." Look at the way I look now, how miserable it is. ”

Only then did Liu Yuhan see that Lai Ting's knee was injured, and a layer of medicine was evenly smeared on it.

"Lai Ting, what did you do? ”

Lai Ting pretended to be pitiful and pouted, and a few golden beans really squeezed out of her eyes. Liu Yuhan has a very soft heart, looking at her like this, she will definitely stand on the same front as her, and then ask Song Qianqian to help her, let her see Wang Hao as soon as possible, and achieve her wish in her heart.

"Yuhan, you're back, you don't know that I almost won't see you. As he spoke, he began to cry loudly.

Seeing her crying, Liu Yuhan messed up, and hurriedly picked up the paper on the table to wipe her tears: "What's the matter, why are you still crying?"

"Okay, Lai Ting, don't pretend. Yuhan just came back, so you can let her rest. Song Qianqian came over with soup, this stinky girl is selling miserably again.

Liu Yuhan looked at Song Qianqian with some incomprehension, looking at her expression, she should know what happened to Lai Ting.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

"Ask her, she's really amazing today, she's about to become a superwoman. Song chuckled, the smile on his face was easy to be a little mocking.

Liu Yuhan looked at Lai Ting, who was a little ashamed, and the conversation between the two of them was about to confuse her: "What the hell is going on?

"I'll tell you, it's not a shame. Lai Ting raised her arms and volunteered to tell Liu Yuhan about what happened today.

When Lai Ting finished speaking, Song Qianqian was already sitting on the dining table and eating dinner, the delicious appearance, the greedy Lai Ting and Liu Yuhan drooled, hurriedly walked to the table, picked up chopsticks and ate, afraid that they would be hungry later.

"Shallow, why don't you help Lai Ting? Seeing her like this, she should really like that Wang Hao. Liu Yuhan took a sip of soup and said softly to Song Qianqian. The soup is so fresh, it tastes like the soup made in the hotel.

Song Qianqian only cared about eating, and she didn't make any response to Liu Yuhan's words.

"Did you hear that?, Yuhan talking to you?" Lai Ting couldn't hold her breath and pushed Song Qianqian with her hand. Liu Yuhan is now standing on the same front with her, and there should be nothing to say now.

Song Qianqian didn't raise his head, and still ate his meal.

"You're a foodie, we're talking to you, you can't pretend you can't hear it, right? Lai Ting snatched the chopsticks from Song Qianqian's hand, ate and ate, see how she should eat now.

"I know, didn't I already promise you just now? I'll tell you as soon as Wang Hao comes back?" Song Qianqian looked at this somewhat anxious Lai Ting, exhaled, and said impatiently.

"Okay, then you arrange for me to meet with him, and I will ask him for contact information in person, so that it also shows that I am sincere. Lai Ting smiled and raised new requirements with Song Qianqian.

"How far you give me, how far do you go. You still learn to get worse now, right, how can I have that ability, I also arranged for you to meet, you and I are Lu Zihao. "This girl really wants Wang Hao to be crazy, how can she come up with anything.

"Yes, Lu Zihao, you can ask him to help. Shallow, I beg you, you can help me this time, the only time, and the last time. In the future, I Lai Ting will definitely be a cow and a horse to repay your great kindness. Lai Ting pleaded excitedly, and her eyes looked more focused than ever because of her excitement.

Seeing that what Lai Ting said was getting more and more excessive, Song Qianqian didn't plan to ask for the chopsticks in her hand again, so she got up and walked to the kitchen directly, took a pair of chopsticks again, and continued to eat.

"Shallow, please. Shallow, my shallow, my favorite, my good friend, my best friend. Please, you can help me. Lai Ting clasped her hands together and kept begging in front of Song Qianqian, who was immersed in eating.

But no matter what Lai Ting asked, Song Qianqian ignored her and treated her as if she didn't exist.

Liu Yuhan looked at Lai Ting's pitiful appearance, and she was also a little unbearable.

"Shallow, why don't you help her?"

"It's not that I don't help her, you see what she just said, it's completely whimsical. also asked me to go to Lu Zihao for help, then I must not be scolded to death by him. Song Qianqian swallowed the rice in his mouth and said with an exaggerated expression. She didn't want to be trained by Lu Zihao again, she had been trained by him enough today.

"But you can't watch your friends fend for themselves here?" Lai Ting continued to sell miserably, she didn't believe that Song Qianqian could really be ruthless and ignore her.

"Don't worry, you can't die. Your heart is smaller and stronger than Xiaoqiang, and you will be fine. Song Qianqian didn't look at her, and his expression was stunned.

"Okay, Song Qianqian, you have a kind, then I will start a hunger strike now until the day you agree. I don't believe it, can you really watch me starve to death?" Lai Ting put down her chopsticks and pushed the bowl in front of her forward, looking extremely determined.

"Then you will starve to death, and I will not meet your excessive demands. Song Qianqian got up and walked to the kitchen, put his chopsticks and bowl into the sink: "I made the rice, and washing the dishes is the business of the two of you." ”

"Okay, I'll wash it when I'm done. Liu Yuhan said softly.

Song Qianqian made an OK gesture to her, got up and walked to his bedroom, and closed the door casually.

"Yuhan, look at her, this stinky girl really doesn't care about me. Lai Ting looked at the closed door, and she was about to cry. This death is shallow, and it is really so ruthless.

Liu Yuhan patted her shoulder and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Qianqian will definitely help you." She must be teasing you now, don't worry, after eating, I'll help you talk to her. Now, you better hurry up and eat your meal, so that you don't get hungry at night, and then let me get up and help you cook noodles." ”

This Lai Ting, who was hungry several times at night, tossed her up to cook noodles. That feeling of sleepiness, confusion and discomfort, she really didn't want to experience it again.

"Really?" Lai Ting asked, although she asked with some suspicion, she had already pulled the dishes and chopsticks back in front of her.

"It's true, when did I lie to you. Rest assured, let's eat. After Liu Yuhan finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate. I don't know if she is hungry today, or if Song Qianqian's cooking skills have increased greatly, she always feels that today's dinner is particularly delicious.

Song Qianqian returned to the room and took out the lighter that Lu Zihao gave her from her bag. She put it in her hand, fiddling back and forth, this little iron sheet, is it really a global limited edition lighter? She was a little skeptical and disbelieving, if it was really that valuable, then why did he give it to her?

Song Qianqian turned on the computer and searched for news of this lighter on the Internet. I don't know if I don't check, I'm shocked when I check it.

As soon as she typed the logo on the lighter on the computer, a lot of the news immediately popped up. The first one says that there are only three lighters in the world, and they are out of print.

Song Qian swallowed lightly and continued to browse the news. The collector's value of this lighter has reached a peak, and a wealthy American man offered a million to buy it, but still no one agreed to sell it to him.

She counted the zeros after one again, and then she was sure that it was one million. Her eyes widened, and she was suddenly a little dumbfounded, these rich people are really rich to burn, is a lighter so valuable?

However, she really can't accept such a valuable thing. Although she loves money very much and needs it very much, she really can't accept this lighter.

Song Qianqian thought to herself, even if she wanted to be rewarded, Lu Zihao would just give her a more salary, and as for the lighter, she would take it to the company tomorrow and return it to him. She didn't dare to put this lighter by her side, this thing was so valuable, if she lost it, how could she pay for it.

Even if Lu Zihao is rich, that's his business. She couldn't have anything to do with him because of money other than his salary.

Song Qianqian made up his mind and took out a small white box from the drawer. This small white box is still the headphone box that Lai Ting gave her on her birthday, and now it can be used in the field.