Chapter 137: You Are Silent, I Am Speechless (7)
"However, Li Xiao said that Chen Chengjun loves you very much, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have collapsed the company in a daze......" Song Yu said without paying attention, Li Xiao had asked her not to say anything. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"......" Zhang Shen frowned and pondered, what did Song Yu's words mean, Chen Chengjun's company was in trouble? Did she do something wrong?
"It's hot, let's go to my house and drink some water!" Song Yu hurriedly changed the topic, hoping that Zhang Shenqian hadn't heard it clearly.
"Hmm." Zhang Shenqian looked up at Song Yu, she didn't ask much.
Some care, it's really hurt, she is not qualified to care about Chen Chengjun now, it is better to be a ruthless woman like this, let go simply, so that there is no residual affection for each other, then it will not be broken.
In Song Yu's house, Zhang Shenqian has been very quiet, visited Song Yu's apartment, got along well with Song Yu, and made an appointment to go shopping together in the future.
"Why did you come to Beijing? Will they all stay in Beijing in the future? Zhang Shenqian sat on the sofa in Song Yu's living room, looking at the cup of tea that Song Yu poured for her, dizzy with heat, in this hot summer, it looked very discordant, but Zhang Shenqian and Song Yu had the same idea, drinking hot water in summer is good for the body.
"Li Xiao came to Beijing to develop, so I came along, maybe I won't leave in the future." Song Yu replied in a measured manner.
"Oh, that's good, it seems that we are very fateful, and the children will be able to grow up together in the future!" Zhang Shenqian played with the teacup and thought it looked good.
"Are you not used to drinking hot water, let me pour you a glass of ice water!" Song Yu looked at Zhang Shenqian playing with the teacup, so he asked carefully.
"No, what kind of tea is this? It smells so good. Zhang Shen pursed her lips and took a sip, this should be Biluochun, she hasn't drunk tea for a long time, when she was still a rich wife, Chen Chengjun's wife, she learned to learn the tea ceremony when she had nothing to do, and was taught calligraphy by Chen Chengjun himself, those pasts are sweet.
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It was already dark when Zhang Shenqian led Mo Nian home, not that she had stayed at Song Yu's house for too long, but she was very upset, so she drove around and almost ran out of Beijing.
Mo Nian was still a little hungry, Zhang Shenqian reacted to his gaffe, and then took him home after eating.
"Ma'am." The housekeeper watched Zhang Shenqian drive back, and greeted him.
"Is Su Yuan back?" Zhang Shenqian asked.
"Mr. came back, and then he left again in a hurry, and he shouldn't be back tonight."
Zhang Shenqian listened to the housekeeper's words, just nodded, got out of the car and led Mo Nian back to the villa, and the car asked the housekeeper to park in the parking lot.
When Zhang Shenqian came out of Mo Nian's room, it was already past nine o'clock, all her disguises were taken off, and all that was left was weakness and sadness, she always felt that something had happened to Chen Chengjun.
She walked to the living room, turned out the tea set in Mo Suyuan's villa, and went to make tea very seriously, hoping that she would calm down.
She had only made tea for that man, and she had only made tea for that person. "How are you doing?" Zhang Shenqian said to herself, she is not in love with Chen Chengjun now, but more like a friend, she is just used to her loving him all along, but her story is full of him, so now when she knows that he is not good, she has some heartache, but she knows that it is not love.
Zhang Shenqian was absentmindedly making tea, so she accidentally burned herself, but even if it was hot, she didn't let go, she still held the tea cup, and her flesh stinged for a while.