Chapter Twenty-Three: She Seems to Be Your Ex-Wife
On the way back, Xiao Liwu lay on Gu Liangxi's lap and fell asleep, Gu Liangxi hesitated for a moment or asked, "Do you know him?"
Just waiting for the red light, Shao Jiaqi looked back at Gu Liangxi: "Are you talking about Zhanyao?"
Gu Liangxi nodded.
Shao Jiaqi started the car, "Zhanyao is one of our customers?"
Gu Liangxi didn't reply.
Shao Jiaqi continued to ask: "By the way, he was the one who hit Xiao Livortex today?" Shao Jiaqi remembered that he hadn't asked Xiao Liwu about the car accident.
Gu Liangxi shook her head: "It's not him, it's his boss." ”
"Who's his boss, why aren't you asking for a pen. ”
Gu Liangxi hesitated for a moment, but still said truthfully: "Song Huaicheng." ”
Song Huaicheng, Shao Jiaqi never thought that it would be Song Huaicheng, this world is really small, so small that everyone will always meet and get entangled for no reason.
"He didn't know, did he?"
Gu Liangxi knew what Shao Jiaqi was asking, and shook his head, "Not yet." ”
Shao Jiaqi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Gu Liangxi's answer, "That's good." ”
Arrived at the studio, Shao Jiaqi held the car steady, got out of the car, and took the little pear vortex from Gu Liangxi's hand, it seems that the little pear vortex is really tired, and he didn't wake up from such a big movement.
Put the small pear vortex in the living room, and the two of them come down and sit on the chairs in the work area.
"Do you really plan not to tell Song Huaicheng about the existence of Xiao Livortex in your life?" Shao Jiaqi was able to take a glass of water from the water dispenser and take a sip.
Gu Liangxi didn't know whether to tell Song Huaicheng about the existence of the little pear vortex, Song Huaicheng shouldn't want the little pear vortex to exist in this world, after all, Song Huaicheng hated himself so much at that time.
Shao Jiaqi saw that Song Huaicheng didn't reply, and it should be very embarrassing to meet Zhan Yao in the future, "Do you want to push off Zhan Yao's decoration task?"
How can I not want to meet with Song Huaicheng, but Shao Jiaqi's studio has just started, and I really can't lose these lists, "It's okay." ”
Suddenly there was a cry from the little pear vortex upstairs, the bedroom door was opened, Gu Liangxi hurriedly ran upstairs, hugged the little pear vortex, and patted the little pear vortex forehead, "The little pear vortex is good, mother is here." ”
It seems that the impact of this car accident on the small pear vortex is quite large.
Shao Jiaqi glanced at the time, he still had some design drawings that had not yet been drawn, picked up his notebook, closed the door of the studio, and walked out of the room.
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The meeting ended very late, and the cooperation with Mr. Zou in Linshi was officially reached today, and after the meeting, Song Huaicheng glanced at the time and dialed the phone number of his secretary Zhanyao.
"How's the matter, little girl, right?"
Although there is a certain reason for today's incident is because of the sudden appearance of the small pear vortex, it is more or less because of himself.
Zhan Yao is picking out a gift in the nearest shopping mall at the moment, this is the task that Song Huaicheng gave himself, Lin Chengxi is about to have a birthday, help Song Huaicheng pick a gift for Lin Chengxi.
"The doctor has just examined it, and the little girl is fine, but ......" hesitated, Zhan Yao still didn't say anything.
Song Huaicheng has always disliked the appearance of others: "What do you have to say?"
"I seem to have seen your ex-wife today, and she seems to be very close to Little Pear Vortex. ”