"Did you show him?" Ma Weiwei laughed, "Otherwise, how could he know your measurements!"

"I didn't ......" Sweetheart was weak, what was the purpose of her call...... Not only did he not ask what he wanted to know, but he was also joked!

"That's probably what he can see, this guy has very poisonous eyes, if he has carried you or something, he can know your weight very clearly. ”

"Oh......" Sweetheart's heart felt a little better, remembering that he had carried himself, and ...... I've seen myself again, so isn't he very experienced?

"By the way, I have my birthday next week, remember, please eat, you must come, I'll ask if the second young man is coming." Ma Weiwei said with a big grin.

"Of course I remember, I've got all the gifts ready. When he heard that Situ Qinglang might be going, the sweetheart was a little looking forward to it.

"That's it, I've got a phone cut in. Bye-bye!" Ma Weiwei hung up on her look, and it was actually Situ Ershao calling.

Yo, these two people have such a tacit understanding that they even take turns on the phone!

Ma Weiwei pursed her lips and picked it up diligently: "Second Young Master, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Situ Qinglang made a phone call and regretted it a little, he wanted to ask about the sweetheart, but he didn't know where to start.

He coughed dryly, "How long have you known your sweetheart?"

"It's been three years!Or maybe it's four years?Anyway, I met in my freshman year of high school, what's wrong?" Ma Weiwei's fiery gossip heart began to burn again.

She ...... Home, pretty broken. Situ Qinglang recalled the four-walled house.

"That's her dad's house, of course it's broken, you think it's all like your home. Ma Weiwei disliked him for picking fat and thin.

Situ Qinglang pondered for a long time, and blamed Ma Weiwei in a roundabout way: "Your best friend is not very interesting, she is carrying a brand-name bag, so you never thought of giving her a second-hand one?"

Ma Weiwei was shrewd and ruthless, and immediately understood Situ Qinglang's subtext, and sighed and said: "Of course I'm very interesting, but she doesn't want it, you want to give her something, right? ”

This is not surprising Situ Qinglang, he can see that Sweetheart is a strong girl, and if he gives her kindness, she may take it as sympathy for her.

Ma Weiwei saw that he didn't speak, so she hurriedly added: "Er Shao, I have a birthday next Friday, and I want to hold a party in the evening, you can have a party." ”

Situ Qinglang hated this kind of occasion the most, and refused without hesitation: "Don't go." ”

"Tsk, if you don't come, I'll introduce my sweetheart to someone else!" Ma Weiwei teased him.

Situ Qinglang frowned, and said impatiently: "Whatever you want." ”

"But I bet you're going to regret it, because sweetheart, she's still a-beep-" Ma Weiwei consciously took the initiative to silence here.

"You think too much, it has nothing to do with me whether she is a pig or not. Situ Qinglang replied coldly.

Then he hung up the phone.

Ma Weiwei listened to the beeping voice on the phone, turned her head and said to her brother, "Brother, I think I made a mistake." ”

"You have made fewer mistakes?" Ma Sheng was disdainful.

"I mean, I shouldn't have introduced my sweetheart to Brother Qinglang, I think he's mentally ill. Ma Weiwei regretted not being at the beginning.

"Don't worry, your friend's nerves are not normal, it's a good match!"

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