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In the living room, Song Jiajia picked up her mobile phone, looked at it and looked at it, and kept staring, as if she was waiting for something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why do you keep staring at your phone? Is there any important information that can't be missed? A gentle, hoarse voice came from the kitchen.

"No, I'm just looking at the time, why did you wash a fruit for so long?" Song Jiajia put down her phone and said loudly in the direction of the kitchen.

At this time, a man with an excellent figure, handsome appearance, and a warm face walked out of the kitchen, he strode up to Song Jiajia, handed him a peeled apple, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled: "I'm not peeling an apple for you." ”

"Okay, I know you have a heart." Song Jiajia took the apple, her red lips opened slightly, and she bit it gently, "It's so sweet!" ”

But Song Jiajia was eating apples, and for some reason her heart was a little nervous, and her face became a little nervous, and she thought in her mouth: "Nothing will happen, right?" ”

"Jiajia, what are you talking about? Look at your absent-mindedness, do you have something to hide from me? The man carefully observed that Song Jiajia's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Song Jiajia squeezed the apple in her hand tightly, and said in her heart, "No matter." ”

Then she put down the apple in her hand and looked at the man with both eyes, "Do you love me?" ”

"Love." The man nodded affirmatively, then asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Do you love me more or do you love your boss more?"

"Of course I love you more, what does this have to do with my boss? Besides, I'm not that. The man smiled wryly.

"Well, I'll tell you something, you must not fail to tell your boss, or we'll be finished." Song Jiajia pointed her finger at the tip of the man's nose and said.

"Okay, you can say it."

Seeing her mysterious appearance, the man wondered what it was that made her so uneasy, nervous, and mysterious.

"Look." Song Jiajia picked up her mobile phone, flipped through a text message and handed it to the man.

The man took the phone, then looked up at Song Jiajia with a puzzled expression, "What is this?" ”

"You'll know when you see it." Song Jiajia said impatiently.

The man stopped talking, picked up his phone, looked at it carefully, and was suddenly startled, "What? ”

"I haven't heard from her yet, I don't know what her situation is now, I'm dying of anxiety." Song Jiajia said anxiously, her voice trembling a little.

The man hugged her in his arms and comforted: "Mrs. Jiren has her own natural appearance, she will definitely be fine." Don't worry. ”

"I only have such a girlfriend, I can't let her have an accident, I'd better give her a call. She said that she waited for her message before calling, but it had been so long, and she still hadn't sent a message, and I was afraid that something would happen. Song Jiajia said worriedly.

"Okay, call first." Liu Mingyu nodded in response, and then handed the phone to Song Jiajia.

Song Jiajia took the mobile phone, flipped out the phone number, and then dialed it.

Liu Mingyu clenched Song Jiajia's sweaty hand and gave her strength.

They were together, and from the day the underground bank made trouble, they had a good impression of each other and came together.

However, this matter has not yet been made public, and even Lin Xiyue does not know.

They originally planned to tell Lin Xiyue in a few days, after all, Song Jiajia and Lin Xiyue are best friends, and they must be the first to tell her.

"Why did it turn off?" Song Jiajia anxiously called a few more times, but still turned off the phone.