"Yes, she is really beautiful, she has two dimples when she smiles" Zong Bingxue agreed with Song's mother's point of view, and suddenly turned her head suspiciously and asked Song Chenfei, "This girl is really like your friend Cong Jiajia, she really seems to be your friend."

Because Zong Bingxue has a crush on Song Chenfei, she pays special attention to her rival Cong Jiajia, and has deeply engraved Cong Jiajia's appearance in her mind, and she thinks about it when she has nothing to do, so she will recognize Cong Jiajia on the stage.

"Stop..."Song Chenfei suddenly ordered the driver loudly, Zong Bingxue said this, which made him more and more sure that the girl on the stage who shouted hard and dressed up was Cong Jiajia, he didn't see the wrong person...

Cong Jiajia didn't expect to see Song Chenfei here, she was a little flustered in surprise, she secretly sighed that she was unlucky, she had just sold clothes for a few days and made some money, and she actually met Song Chenfei in the town...

She walked towards Song Chenfei, thinking about how to explain to Song Chenfei later, she suddenly came here to set up a stall to sell clothes, Song Chenfei would be very surprised...

Cong Jiajia walked to Song Chenfei's side and pretended to smile at Song Chenfei calmly, "Why did you come here?" How's the leg injury? ”

Song Chenfei couldn't answer Cong Jiajia's question, and asked her anxiously, "Why are you here?" How do you sell clothes? I see you standing on the stage shouting so much, are you tired? As he got closer, he clearly saw the fine sweat on Cong Jiajia's face, and became more and more distressed.

"I'm idle at home, I'm here to help my friends..."Cong Jiajia wiped the sweat on her face indiscriminately, and said calmly to Song Chenfei, "This work is not tiring, there are still a lot of people in contact, I feel very happy..."

Song Chenfei looked at Cong Jiajia in disbelief, he was born rich since he was a child, he didn't buy clothes except for famous stores, and he didn't suffer anything, he felt that setting up a stall outside to sell clothes was a very unpopular job, and it was also a very hard job.

He was very distressed when he saw Cong Jiajia here, he stared at Cong Jiajia lovingly, and asked softly: "You came here to help, does Cheng Nanwei know?" Does he not care about you? ”

A sour choked up, Cong Jiajia's tears were almost asked by Song Chenfei, she and Cheng Nanwei are about to divorce, how can Cheng Nanwei care about himself anymore...

She swallowed hard twice before choking in her throat, and smiled reluctantly at Song Chenfei, "I want to sell clothes with my friends, and Cheng Nanwei will support everything I like..."

"You came here to do this, and he also supported it? Song Chenfei grinned, pointing to the platform where clothes were sold, with a surprised expression.

"What's going on here? , what's wrong with selling clothes? We didn't steal or rob, we made money with our own hands, is there any shame in that? Cong Jiajia has integrated into Shu Meng and them these days, and she was a little unhappy when she saw that Song Chenfei dared to look down on them.

Cong Jiajia has never been accustomed to Song Chenfei, no matter whether Song Chenfei is injured or not, she still darkened her little face at Song Chenfei, and said mockingly: "By the way, I forgot that you are the eldest young master of a rich family, so naturally I look down on us who set up stalls, I don't want to delay you to go to the splendid future, and you don't delay me selling clothes, let's say goodbye..."

"Cong Jiajia, don't be angry..."Song Chenfei hurriedly pulled Cong Jiajia's clothes, made a bitter face, and said in a pleading tone: "You wait and leave, I have a few words to tell you." He finally met Cong Jiajia, and he was willing to part with her immediately.

Cong Jiajia saw that Song Chenfei injured his leg, stood still, squinted at Song Chenfei, and asked coldly, "What else do you have to say, hurry up, I still have work to do..."

Song Chenfei smiled bitterly in his heart, he is really cheap, so many women flatter him, so many women coax and hold him, but he likes to be disgusted here in Cong Jiajia...

He was afraid of upsetting Cong Jiajia again, so he asked carefully: "Jiajia, how long are you going to help here?" Your body has just recovered, can you eat? ”

"I can help as long as I want, I am in good health now, and I am fully qualified for this job..."Cong Jiajia turned her head to look to the side, not daring to look at Song Chenfei's affectionate gaze, she was afraid that she would be indulging in it.

"Oh..."Song Chenfei was robbed by Cong Jiajia and didn't say anything more.

The two of them belong to the level of handsome guys and beauties, standing here is very attention-grabbing, Cong Jiajia saw that there were already people around them looking at them, and asked Song Chenfei impatiently, "Do you have anything else, I have nothing to do, I have to leave, they can't be busy..."

Song Chenfei had something to say to Cong Jiajia, but seeing Cong Jiajia's anxious and impatient appearance, he had no way to say more, so he only muttered: "You must not work too hard, take care of your body, if you don't want to help here, go home and rest immediately..."

"I know, goodbye..." Cong Jiajia waved her hand casually to Song Chenfei, turned around and walked to the stage, she could feel Song Chenfei's burning gaze following her figure, she gritted her teeth hard, clenched her fists, and didn't let the tears flow.

Song Chenfei stood in place, staring bitterly at Cong Jiajia's thin back, his poor head couldn't understand why Cong Jiajia came here to help sell clothes? This job is very different from Cong Jiajia's identity and status... Cheng Nanwei didn't know that her health was very poor and she needed to recuperate?

Mother Song already knew that the beautiful girl selling clothes was Cong Jiajia at this time, and looked at Cong Jiajia more and more carefully.

She had heard Song Qian mention the name Cong Jiajia before, and every time Song Qian mentioned Cong Jiajia's name, she was indignant, as if Cong Jiajia was a hateful vixen who specialized in seducing Song Chenfei.

In Song Qian's description of adding oil and vinegar, Song's mother naturally imagined Cong Jiajia as a charming, amorous, and unscrupulous woman, and when I saw it today, I found that Cong Jiajia had nothing to do with her in addition to dressing up for the time, and she didn't have any makeup at all.

Song's mother has a very good impression of Cong Jiajia, she looked at Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia who were talking to her sideways in the distance through the car glass, and secretly praised in her heart, this Cong Jiajia and Song Chenfei are standing together, they are really a good match, the same young and beautiful, the same spirited, what a match made in heaven...

If this Cong Jiajia is not married, if she marries Song Chenfei, Song's mother is still very welcome...

Song's mother was far away, and she couldn't see the expressions of Song Chenfei and Cong Jiajia clearly, she only saw Cong Jiajia waving her hand to Song Chenfei, and ran back to the stage to sell clothes briskly.

Song's mother will understand, what her daughter said is not right, it is not Cong Jiajia who seduced Song Chenfei, but Song Chenfei herself is infatuated with Cong Jiajia, Song's mother sighed, Cong Jiajia is Cheng Nanwei's wife, no matter how infatuated Song Chenfei is, it is unrealistic, she asked Zong Bingxue to help Song Chenfei go back to the car.

Song Chenfei stood in place, looking at Cong Jiajia, who was skillful in selling clothes on the stage, with mixed feelings, confusion, and dementia.

"Song Gongzi, let's get in the car and go, the old lady is urging you in the car..."Zong Bingxue has seen Cong Jiajia's magic in front of Song Chenfei, she knows that she can't convince Song Chenfei, and uses Old Madam Song to pressure Song Chenfei.

Song Chenfei didn't want his mother to worry about him, so he walked back to the car on crutches, glanced at Cong Jiajia on the stage reluctantly, and then got into the car and went to the resort.

Cong Jiajia, who suddenly met Song Chenfei, was also in turmoil, she has been immersed in her new job for the past few days, and the unfamiliar work has brought her freshness, excitement, and exhaustion, so that she has no time to think about the things between her and Cheng Nanwei, let alone Song Chenfei.

In the first two days, Cheng Nanwei called Cong Jiajia several times, but Cong Jiajia refused, and she replied to Cheng Nanwei with a text message: We have nothing to say, and the next communication can only be when the divorce is signed.

Cheng Nanwei may have been hit too hard by her, and he didn't call after that, nor did he notify Cong Jiajia to sign the divorce, and Cong Jiajia's chaotic heart calmed down temporarily.

Song Chenfei's sudden appearance reminded Cong Jiajia of the painful things that Cong Jiajia had pressed down, thinking of Cheng Nanwei and the failed marriage, Cong Jiajia couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

Cong Jiajia also tried her best to pretend to be natural and continue to sell clothes, not wanting anyone to see her strange appearance, Shu Meng looked at her twice with a faint smile, she didn't see it, she was very annoyed and didn't want to explain this matter.

While selling clothes, she looked at Song Chenfei with her spare eyes, and when she saw that Song Chenfei finally got in the car and left, she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

People have vanity, they are willing to let others see their infinite scenery, and they are not willing to let others see when they are down, although they like to set up stalls to sell clothes, but after all, this is not a high-grade job.

Today's business is very good, Cong Jiajia earned more than 400 yuan a day, but she was also tired and exhausted, as if she was about to collapse, Shu Meng drove her to the gate of the community, she dragged her tired body back home, and fell directly on the sofa.

Bai Yanyan gets off work earlier than Cong Jiajia every day, and now she is responsible for cooking at home, Bai Yanyan, who is busy in the kitchen, saw Cong Jiajia coming back from outside, she lay on the sofa lifelessly, not jumping and jumping like in the past, she didn't feel a little panicked, hurriedly turned off the fire on the stove, and ran out.

"Jiajia, what's wrong with you? Feeling unwell? Bai Yanyan sat next to Cong Jiajia and touched Cong Jiajia's head first, she was always worried that Cong Jiajia would be unbearable when she did this job.

"It's not uncomfortable, just a little tired." Cong Jiajia shook her head weakly.

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