When she received Tongtong's call, Jiang Xiaoqiao was playing a game with Aunt Chen's grandson. Two men sat cross-legged on the floor covered with a woolly carpet, and on a huge TV screen, two muscular men were fisting and kicking fiercely.

The black board on the right, the boxer on the back of the tiger is very skillful, the blonde muscular man on the left gradually has a tendency to retreat, the five-year-old boy saw that he was going to lose, his little eyes rolled, pointed to Jiang Xiaoqiao's mobile phone thrown aside and shouted: "Sister, someone called you!"

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't move like a mountain, the gamepad in her hand crackled, and the little kid wanted to distract her, humming, it was still too tender.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, the little boy moved his buttocks anxiously, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Sister, sister, the brother who stole you is back!"

Last time in kindergarten, he used this sentence to scare away Xiaoyu, who was secretly kissed by Zhao Xiaopang in the class!

The black plate inch man's tiger body was shocked, and he was knocked to the ground by a blonde muscular man's hook.

Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at the empty doorway, gritted his teeth and rushed up to slap the little boy's buttocks, the little fat man ran away with a roll, and said, "Sister, you really have a phone, I don't lie to you." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao picked up the mobile phone that was put aside. The phone kept sinking into the soft carpet, and she brought the headphones again, so she didn't notice. At this moment there are already several missed calls on the screen, all of them are the same number.

The bell rang again, and she looked at the name of "Tongtong" on the screen, hesitated, but picked it up.

Tongtong heard that she finally answered the phone, and her voice was almost shaky: "Qiaoqiao, where are you? Can I see you?"

She tried hard to suppress her emotions, but she couldn't help but leak the panic in her voice.

Jiang Xiaoqiao took a deep breath and didn't let his voice have anything abnormal: "If you have anything to say, say it on the phone." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was already crying: "It's not clear on the phone, is it okay for us to meet? I'm in big trouble, if you don't help me, maybe no one will save me." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao was silent for half a second, and finally his heart softened: "Okay, where are you?"

Tongtong shouldn't have known that she had heard the conversation between her and the man in the private room of the imperial court that day, Jiang Xiaoqiao hadn't cleared her mind until now, and she didn't know how to face her innocent appearance.

But listening to her tone, she must have really encountered something very critical.

Jiang Xiaoqiao changed her clothes, said to Aunt Chen, and asked the driver to send her to the café that Tongtong told her on the phone.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a figure sitting in the corner. Jiang Xiaoqiao walked over gently, and Tongtong saw her stand up suddenly.

Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at this charming face. If Jiang Beibei is like a gorgeous but vicious poppy, then Tongtong is like a charming and vulgar peony. When I was in college, many people were curious that Jiang Xiaoqiao and Tongtong didn't seem to have the same style at all, but they became good friends so naturally.

Only Jiang Xiaoqiao knew that Tongtong's flamboyant but not aggressive beauty, and her impulsive but always willing to stand up to defend her, had brought her indescribable touch.

When she found out that Jiang Beibei was involved in her relationship with Licheng, it was Tongtong who ignored Jiang Xiaoqiao's obstruction, rushed to Licheng's graduation project defense meeting, and slapped him hard in front of everyone.

It was also Tongtong, who dragged her to the song hall when she needed comfort the most, and threw away those chaotic thoughts far away.

But it was also she who used bloody facts to tell Jiang Xiaoqiao what it was like to be betrayed again. This time, it was even more sad and disappointing than Licheng's deception.

Tongtong's face was not very good, as if she had just suffered some great panic. She looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao with a pleading look, opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

Jiang Xiaoqiao sighed lightly, pulled her to sit down, and helped Tongtong order a cup of black tea, not knowing what to say for a while.

Maybe subconsciously, asking her to completely turn her face with Tongtong is something she has never thought about, let alone wants to think about. Seeing Tongtong's helpless appearance at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqiao lowered his eyes, and his eyes were sour and reluctant.

Her best friend after all.

In the end, it was Jiang Xiaoqiao who opened her mouth first, and she said softly: "Tongtong, what happened?"

Tongtong raised her eyes to look at her, and tears rolled down like broken threads: "I'm sorry, Qiaoqiao, when I was in France, I ......"

Jiang Xiaoqiao already understood a little bit in his heart. She didn't look at Tongtong, and she didn't make a sound.

Tongtong bit her lip. The minister's personal assistant, Lewen, suddenly called her, and she was flattered to pick up the phone, only to get the news that she had been fired from the company. Along with it, there is also Lewen's businesslike voice:

"In addition, we have contacted the police about the theft of the design drawings of the company's employees, and we will open a case for investigation in the next few days. ”

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. She knew that the matter had been exposed, and she lost her job and was a small matter, but she thought of what Vice President Zhou of Yujing Group told her personally: "...... All legal consequences can only and will only be borne by you, Miss Tongtong. ”

She panicked all at once. She is confident that the theft of the blueprints in France is very secretive, and even if she finds out that it has been stolen, she will not suspect it. But I didn't expect to be found out.

Tongtong understands that now maybe only Jiang Xiaoqiao has a way to save her.

Tongtong's crying voice sounded in his ears, Jiang Xiaoqiao lowered his head and stirred the coffee in his hand, he didn't drink a sip, but his heart was full of bitterness that was almost overflowing.

The facts that you observe from the sidelines, and the truth that you admit in person, sound different feelings after all.

She thought she was strong enough to try to avoid thinking about it after that night. The silence that had been whitewashed on the surface finally appeared when he heard the truth from Tongtong's mouth again, and a great desolation and pathos poured in.

She knew that maybe if it hadn't been for the revelation, Tongtong probably wouldn't have come to her to ask her for forgiveness.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiaoqiao finally raised his head and said astringently: "Okay, I want to find a way." Looking at Tongtong's eyes that lit up for a moment, she whispered again: "Goodbye." She chose to forgive, but the incident has become an eternal scar on her. Not because of what belongs to you and someone has taken it away, but because of this friendship that has deteriorated.

Got up and pressed the two red bills under the cups and turned to leave.

When sitting in the car, Jiang Xiaoqiao took out his mobile phone and swiped his fingertips to Mo Andy's name in the address book, but hesitated for a long time. WeChat suddenly popped up a message, someone asked to add her as a friend, Jiang Xiaoqiao clicked on it, and the head of a big teddy dog came into view, and the person holding the dog did not enter the camera, but she could almost imagine Mo Yuzhen's smiling appearance.

The WeChat name is "I really hate carrots", Jiang Xiaoqiao bent his lips and nodded to accept the request, and then a WeChat red envelope jumped into the chat window.

Thank you for your generous assistance!

Jiang Xiaoqiao clicked on it and found that it was the money for the shoes that day. She replied, "You're welcome", thought about it and clicked on the expression bar again, and posted an expression of two dogs' heads rubbing together.

The interface jumps back to Andy's name in the address book. Jiang Xiaoqiao became entangled again. She didn't really want to call Mo Andy. It's just that the current situation seems to have to be solved by him.

Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at the bustling crowd outside the car window and decided that if the next intersection was green, he would decisively move over, and if it was a red light, he would ...... Fight again in the evening!

After all, with Jiang Xiaoqiao's ostrich character, it will be a while to be able to hide for a while.

Seeing that there was an intersection in front of her, Jiang Xiaoqiao stared expectantly at the traffic light that was getting closer and closer, the driver gradually slowed down, she just secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but saw the red light snap and jump to green when they were about to stop.

Not this time, wait until the next intersection!

The car continued to move forward smoothly, all the way unimpeded until the gate of the villa. The driver happily walked down to open the door for Jiang Xiaoqiao: "I thought there would be a traffic jam on the road at this time, but I didn't expect it to be a green light all the way, it's so lucky!"

Jiang Xiaoqiao felt that his already scarred young heart had been stabbed again, and he was so tired.

Holding her phone and sitting on the edge of the bed, she finally made up her mind and dialed Mo Andy's number.

After two rings, the end was knocked off, and a blind beep was heard. Mo Andy should be busy. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seconds later, Maudi's call came in.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was startled by the sudden sharp ringing, and the whole person trapped in the quilt bounced up and pressed the answer button.

"I was in a meeting just now, what was the matter?" Mo Jingyuan's deep and beautiful voice came to his ears through the radio waves, and there was a different taste.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was a little weak-hearted, shook his head, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't see it, and said, "...... It's fine if you're busy, and we'll talk about it when you have time. ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, "We are talking about an important cooperation, and it may take a long time." I'll be back in the evening. ”

Does he want to come back here? Jiang Xiaoqiao almost jumped up, subconsciously wanting to refuse, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed hard.

In the final analysis, she seems to still live in the house bought by her father, and there seems to be nothing wrong with her stepson going back to her own house.

Besides, Tongtong's matter is a little anxious, and I really need to talk to him today.

"Okay. Jiang Xiaoqiao said hypocritically: "Do you want Aunt Chen to prepare your dinner?" After all, begging someone to do something. Temporary curry favor is also indispensable.

Mo Jingyuan's voice was unconsciously stained with a smile: "No, I'll eat outside." ”

I hung up the phone and walked back to the conference room, where a group of people were waiting with big eyes and eyes. Mo Jingyuan coughed, walked to his place and sat down, and everyone withdrew their gazes.

If you read it right now, Mr. Mo, who has always been close to people in the future, came in with a smile on his face?!