He lifted the thing he was carrying in his right hand, and his eyes behind the lenses had a warm smile, "You were in too much of a hurry to prepare that day, but fortunately there is me this time, this is my dad's sausage." What about the www.biquge.info aunt, taking a nap? ”

The sausage made by Song's father has its own unique taste, and the Pei family used to like to eat it very much, so this time Song's mother specially asked him to make some for her son to bring.

Hearing her mention Song's father and Song's mother, Bei Xiaorou remembered the many cares she received in the Song family during that time, her heart was warm, and her face was full of gratitude, she nodded and said thank you, and Bei Minghui, who walked to her side, reached out and took the big bag of things.

Zhuo Yuanhang, who was standing in front of the counter, heard this, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at Song Weize with some scintillation, straightened up and was about to walk towards them when the mobile phone suddenly rang, he frowned slightly, and after answering the phone, he replied with a slightly serious face, "I'll be back soon", then hung up the phone and walked to Bei Xiaorou, hooking his lips lightly, "I have something to do, go first." ”

Bei Xiaorou pursed her lips and nodded, and Zhuo Yuanhang looked at Song Weize with some deep meaning before turning to leave.

Until his figure disappeared outside the door, Song Weize frowned lightly and asked, "Why is the third prince Zhuo here?" ”

Because of the scandal in the last magazine, he forgot to ask about her relationship with Zhuo Yuanhang for a while, and she was in a bad mood later, so this question was forgotten in the corner.

It wasn't until today that he saw this person appear here, and looked familiar with her, that he asked the doubts in his heart.

Bei Xiaorou blinked lightly, and a light smile appeared on her delicate face, "Brother Zhuo is here to ask me about the results of the competition." ”

Song Weize frowned lightly and looked at her with a puzzled expression, Bei Xiaorou saw this, and simply told him about his game, and he understood.

He pursed his lips lightly, and there was a glint of encouragement in his soft eyes, "Say where you can use me, and I'm sure you'll be fine." ”

Looking at him with her long eyelashes raised, Bei Xiaorou's heart slid through a warm current, revealing a grateful smile, and nodded softly.

And Pei Minghui on the side, with a proud look on his face, was a little annoyed, "My sister's skills are so good, as long as there are no more moths in the next few games, there will be no problem." ”

Song Weize turned his head to look at him, frowned slightly, and asked with a question in his eyes, "What do you mean?" ”

Pei Minghui couldn't wait to inform the withdrawal of the oolong thing, and it was too late for Pei Xiaorou to stop it.

In the process of his narration, Yang An'an at the counter was finally able to remember the doubts that had always existed in his heart, and after Pei Minghui spoke, he hurriedly asked: "By the way, Xiaorou, Shu Manxue's attitude today is very strange, I always feel a little weird." ”

Song Weize, who had been frowning and listening carefully, heard this, and his eyes behind the lenses were full of doubt.

Looking at her friend who was curious and puzzled, remembering what Shu Manxue said for herself today, the corners of Bei Xiaorou's lips unconsciously hooked up a smile, and softly told Shu Manxue that day when she came to find her and was injured to save her.

Yang An'an frowned tightly after hearing this, and shouted incredulous, while Song Weize raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't know Shu Manxue, and he didn't feel anything wrong at this time, but with Yang An'an's next sentence, his brows tightened for a moment.

She reminded Bei Xiaorou after being surprised, "I still feel that something is wrong, Xiaorou, it's better not to get too close to her." She has liked the boss for so many years, how could she give up so easily, anyway, I don't believe it. ”

Song Weize's eyes moved slightly, looking at Bei Xiaorou, who had a simple and innocent face, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes into deep thought.

Hearing her friend say this, Bei Xiaorou opened her mouth, and was about to open her mouth to explain something to Shu Manxue, but she saw Mother Pearl, who woke up from a nap, come down the stairs and saw her mother, she swallowed back the words she wanted to exit.

Seeing Song Weize come back, Mother Fritillary was very happy, and at the same time a little apologetic, remembering that she had been optimistic about him again and again, and she bothered to rub them together, but in the end she couldn't resist her daughter's choice, and instead agreed to her relationship with Lei Ziqian, which meant that she cut off Song Weize's opportunity, and she felt very sorry.

Song Weize didn't know the entanglement in Mother Pearl's heart and blamed herself, a smile appeared on her handsome face, and she took two steps forward to meet Mother Pearl, while Pei Minghui on the side lifted the bag in her hand and told her that it was a special product specially prepared by Mother Song.

While listening to this, the mother of pearl thanked her repeatedly, and said that she would cook the dishes herself, so that he must stay and eat. Of course, Song Weize would not refuse, but his next sentence made the mother of pearl a little surprised.

He turned his head to look at Pei Xiaorou and asked, "Will Mr. Lei come tonight?" I have something to give him. ”

Mother Pearl's face was full of surprise, although she knew that Lei Ziqian went to their house to pick up people last time, but she didn't expect Song Weize to mention his tone so calmly without a trace of estrangement.

This made her feel more sorry in her heart, and at the same time she appreciated his generosity even more.

After Song Weize finished eating in the evening, after learning that Lei Ziqian didn't have time to come over, before leaving, he handed over the suit and shirt that had been dry-cleaned by the man who had been left in the rain last time to Bei Xiaorou.

After seeing what was inside, Mother Fritillary seriously asked her daughter what happened at that time, and after learning everything, she just sighed lightly, feeling a little self-blaming and a little relaxed, and could only hope that Song Weize could put it down as soon as possible.

The next afternoon, Ms. Pei personally delivered a custom-made cake to a regular customer in the store, and after leaving the guest's home, she waited on the side of the road for the green light to come on.

People come and go on the street, there are many traffic, it seems noisy and disorderly, but the Yueyunxuan Hotel across the road, in the large courtyard in front of the door, there are luxury cars parked in an orderly manner, the sun shines down, the shiny cars reflect the shining light, it looks quite spectacular, it can be seen that the people who come here to consume are not rich or expensive.

When Bei Xiaorou was about to withdraw her gaze, she suddenly saw a group of people walking out of the gate of the hotel, she was slightly stunned, and her eyes fell on the only woman inside.

The woman's bright face raised a confident and charming smile, and she looked sideways at a handsome young man beside her, the two walked in the front, surrounded by several men in straight suits behind them, and slowly walked to the car parked on the side, and then the men in suits left one by one.

The handsome man turned to look at the woman, the two didn't know what they were talking about, the woman's face was slightly cold, and then she raised her eyes, her eyes inadvertently turned and fixed on a certain place, and suddenly a burst of hatred swelled, she pursed her lips, forgetting the man in front of her who was still talking, and walked out by his side.

Seeing that she ignored herself so much, the handsome man couldn't help but feel annoyed on his face, turned to look at her figure that was gradually moving away, and then snorted coldly, turned around and sat in the car.

Crossing the road and walking to the opposite side of the woman who was still standing in place, Shen Mushi's bright face was tense, and her eyes stared at her with hatred, "What, come and see my joke?" ”

Facing her resentful eyes, Bei Xiaorou's heart was cold, she pursed her lips, raised her long eyelashes and looked at her, with a slight pity in her clear eyes, her eyes made the hatred in Shen Mushi's eyes even heavier, the hands hanging down her side clenched into fists, and roared angrily: "What kind of eyes are you?" Have pity on me? Bei Xiaorou, I will have today, I will become so embarrassed now, all of this is thanks to you, I will not let you go! (To be continued.) )