Chapter 19: Thanks

"Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, something happened to my family before, thanks to your Emperor Green's timely appearance, he survived this crisis. My dad asked me to invite you home for dinner, and I want to thank you. After class, Zhou Huiyun chattered in Song Qiao's ear.

Song Qiao was not annoyed, closed the business book in his hand, and responded: "There is nothing to thank for, I have already received your money, it should be regarded as both money and goods." ”

"No, no, no, I must invite you to dinner, you saved my fate from a princess to Cinderella, you can be regarded as my benefactor!" Zhou Huiyun held Song Qiao's arm and coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, then you set a time. Song Qiao supported his forehead.

Su Jing in the front row also turned his head when he heard the conversation between the two, "Back table, did you bet on the stone to the Imperial Green?"

"Hmm. ”

"Wow, you're my idol at the back table, how can you do anything. I don't know how your parents gave birth to such a capable freak like you. Su Jing was still on the side, but Song Qiao fell into deep thought because of her words.

I don't know where my parents are, and I don't know if I've been replaced.

The middle-aged woman didn't look very capable, not like someone who could do something like changing a child alone, and it would be impossible if there was no one to help in the dark. And the people in the shadows, I don't know if they will still be dormant, and when the right time comes, they will come out to harm her original family.

Even if Song Qiao was once cold-hearted and cold-hearted, even if she didn't get along with her family, even if Song Qiao's life is still very happy now, however, the dissolution of blood in water is a very delicate thing, and she still can't help but worry about those so-called relatives. Probably, just like the cinnabar in my heart, every time I think about it, I still feel a little sad.

"Jojo, Jojo. Zhou Huiyun shook Song Qiao's arm.

Song Qiao came back to his senses: "Well, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." ”

"I must be so handsome, the back table sees me in a trance. Su Jing winked at Song Qiao.

"Su Jing, why are you so narcissistic, we Qiao Qiao don't like your type. Zhou Huiyun glanced at Su Jing.

"How do you know my back table doesn't like me this type, just in case? Su Jing didn't care about Zhou Huiyun's white eyes, and threw a wink at her.

So Song Qiao saw that the roots of Zhou Huiyun's ears hidden in his hair turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. But his face remained the same.

Well, I think I've found something unavoidable.