Sweetheart doesn't like to go home to eat, especially doesn't like to deal with the big ** Su Rong, so she muttered, "What are you going to do there, shouldn't it be another family party?"

"Why are you so reluctant to find a home. Situ Qinglang taught her a lesson.

"I just want to live with you in a two-person world, and I feel tired of dealing with a lot of people in your family. Sweetheart sighed, "Except for the breeze." ”

"Isn't your relationship with Qingqing very good?" Situ Qinglang wondered, "Why do you still need to deal with her?"

"Of course, Qingqing is so smart, I am always careful when talking to her, for fear of saying the wrong thing. Sweetheart couldn't help but sigh again.

Situ Qinglang wanted to laugh when he saw his sweetheart's pitiful appearance, he coaxed her and said, "It's really hard for you, but you still have to go, I didn't say hello to my dad when there was such a big thing yesterday, and I'm going to say it today." ”

"I see you're making a lot of progress now. Sweetheart winked at him, "You never paid attention to Dad's mood before. ”

"It's not my wife's good, let me know the importance of home. Situ Qinglang kissed her as if no one was around.

Showing affection openly on campus is not Situ Qinglang's strong point, but occasionally, he suddenly has a feeling of returning to the campus era, and he has indeed not been so relaxed for a long time, he can't help but kiss his sweetheart twice.

Sweetheart couldn't stand it inexplicably from him, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Did you do something wrong?" or do you have any bad news to tell me?"

Situ Qinglang was confused: "What bad news do I have to tell you? ”

"I think in romance novels, usually when the male protagonist is so attentive to the female protagonist, there must be something bad. The sweetheart said seriously, "Either let the heroine dedicate her own ** or punish the heroine." ”

Situ Qinglang was speechless: "What kind of mess you see here." ”

"I recently read a military marriage novel, the male protagonist is a colonel, and it feels very similar to you, and he often does what I said. ”

Situ Qinglang had mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "Can't you read a little positive book?"

"That book is very positive, I think it's just a story about you and me!" Sweetheart was excited.

Situ Qinglang raised his forehead: "You better read a little less romance novels, you basically can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality, but I do have something to tell you, and I plan to go to Yuehai City tomorrow." ”

Isn't that He Jing's home? Sweetheart suddenly felt a little unhappy when she heard this, and asked very bluntly, "Are you going to see He Jing?"

"I see what she does. Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, "I'm going to see Uncle He." ”

"Is there a difference between looking at her and looking at her dad?" Sweetheart pouted, "It's not all the same thing. ”

"Of course not, how did you become so cautious now. Situ Qinglang smiled and explained, "I heard that Aunt He is sick, and Uncle He Jing took He Jing home, I want to see Aunt He's condition, and by the way, ask He Jing what is going on with her." ”

"Just by the way?" Sweetheart stomped on him.

"By the way, I promise, if it weren't for the fact that you had an exam recently, it would have been fine. Don't you think it's strange? How could He Jing, a small literary soldier, have such a great influence because of this incident? I think there is something strange about this. ”

Sweetheart is a student who came out of the ivory tower, and she has never understood these struggles at all, but she didn't take into account the problems that Qinglang said, and even when she first saw the news, she began to wonder why He Jing could have such a big ** influence, and it felt like it wasn't very scientific.

"That'...... I reluctantly let you go, but remember to bring me some souvenirs. She sniffed.

Situ Qinglang flicked her head: "You really want to eat all the time." ”

When the two arrived at the parking lot, Situ Qinglang was about to get into the car, when he suddenly saw a long-haired young man with a guitar bag walking not far away.

He was stunned and said to his sweetheart, "Isn't that Ye Xin?"

"Yo, you remember him. Sweetheart narrowed her eyes and looked, "Is he going out of school on such a cold day?"

Ye Xin lit a cigarette, his fingertips flickered and flickered, Situ Qinglang looked very unimpressed, and couldn't help complaining: "What kind of aesthetic vision is Situ Qingqing, this guy looks like he is sick, and he smokes." ”

Sweetheart didn't have much disgust with Ye Xin, after all, he had a similar background to herself, and he lost his parents a long time ago, Situ Qinglang looked at him with colored glasses, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but complain: "You used to smoke too." ”

"Yes, but I'm almost quit now. ”

Ye Xin may be able to quit smoking, but he hasn't found anyone who can make him quit smoking. "Sweetheart-for-tat.

Situ Qinglang patted her face: "Okay, you, dare to call me because of strangers." ”

"He's not a stranger. "Sweetheart corrects.

She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, Situ Qinglang suddenly remembered that he wanted to ask Li Jiuzhi for something, so he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Li Jiuzhi.

After two rings, the phone was connected, and Li Jiuzhi on the phone mysteriously lowered his voice and said, "Er Shao, are you okay?"

What a mess...... Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, and said with a straight face: "How can there be such a thing." ”

"Oh, you don't know how I felt when I saw the news yesterday, I said Ershao, if you lack a woman, tell me, buddy will help you find it. ”

Situ Qinglang's face darkened.

"But then again, what's the matter with your sweetheart **? I think my ** is very good, why can't you think of it and mix it with that kind of goods?"

Situ Qinglang explained in a complicated mood: "I'm okay with you, she's by my side now, can you leave me a way to live Li Jiuzhi?

Sweetheart laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and Li Jiuzhi immediately explained embarrassedly: "Emma, you see this is making trouble, ** son, I'm joking with Er Shao." ”

"Is it really a pot that can't be opened, and you also believe the things in the report?" Situ Qinglang sneered, "I have nothing to do with her, I will recognize sweetness in this life, if you continue to coax me blindly, I will not be finished with you!"

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