Cong Jiajia understands that there is no grudge between Cheng Nanwei and Liu Jingxiong, Cheng Nanwei did this for herself, she felt very ashamed for her previous suspicion of Cheng Nanwei, and felt very distressed Cheng Nanwei, and asked softly, "Are you very tired and hard in the past two days?" ”

Cheng Nanwei listened to Cong Jiajia ask about Liu Jingxiong on the phone, and his heart immediately rose, because as long as Cong Jiajia asked a little more, he would know that Song Chenfei was also in the car, and Song Chenfei and Liu Jingxiong rushed down the mountain together.

If Cong Jiajia knew that Song Chenfei's life and death were unknown, I don't know how she would react? Maybe something will happen?

But Cong Jiajia didn't seem to care about how Liu Jingxiong died, as long as Liu Jingxiong's death had nothing to do with her, she was relieved, and she cared about herself very considerately, and her voice was really soft.

Cheng Nanwei's tired body and mind were immediately greatly soothed, and the whole person seemed to be resurrected with full blood, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile to Cong Jiajia: "You don't have to worry about me, I am the one who is my own boss, I am very free, you can lie down and rest for a while when you are tired, Liu Jingxiong's death has made things a lot easier, and there is basically nothing to be busy with on my side." ”

Cong Jiajia hadn't chatted with Cheng Nanwei so warmly for a long time, she wasn't used to it, she was panicked, her face was hot, and she hurriedly said to Cheng Nanwei, "Oh, then you pay attention to your body, goodbye!" Then he hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Cong Jiajia realized that she was a child, she was so nervous that she forgot to ask the specific cause and process of Liu Jingxiong's death, she secretly scolded herself for being useless, thought about it, and felt that as long as Cheng Nanwei was fine, Liu Jingxiong's matter would wait until she went home in the evening to ask Cheng Nanwei.

Liu Jingxiong's death, so that Cong Jiajia felt that a big thing had been removed, she sat in front of the computer, gathered her mind, continued to do her fashion design studies, when it was almost noon, she felt hungry, she thought that today is a good day, she should invite Xiao Ke and Guan Jingbo out for a meal.

The welfare of their design room is also very good, and this meal is provided by Cong Jiajia at noon, because Cong Jiajia can't cook, so he orders takeout from the restaurant downstairs, and delivers it to Guan Jingbo and Xiao Ke on time at noon every day.

Cong Jiajia wanted to improve the lives of the two designers today, stood up and went to inform the two of them not to order takeout, walked to the door of Xiao Ke's design room, and saw that the door was open, and Xiao Ke's people were gone.

Oops, where did this guy go, he wouldn't really go crazy and go to the pit at the gate of Qiao Yu's community! This is going to let Jiang Nanping meet, they are not allowed to fight!

Cong Jiajia was worried about Xiao Ke, when she heard a knock on the door outside the design room, someone Teng Teng walked in, and when she heard the footsteps being Xiao Ke, Cong Jiajia hurriedly turned around, and when she saw Xiao Ke's appearance, Cong Jiajia was shocked 'Mom'.

Xiao Ke, who originally had long hair and a shawl, cut his hair into a very manly head, this head shape is actually a very normal head shape, but it suddenly appeared on Xiao Ke's head, which made Cong Jiajia very uncomfortable, because for so long, she has been looking at Xiao Ke's long hair shawl, chic and uninhibited.

Xiao Ke probably didn't quite adapt to his new hairstyle, touched his head, and asked Cong Jiajia crampedly and embarrassedly, "How is it, my heart hairstyle is very trendy!" ”

Cong Jiajia grinned, "It's not very trendy, it's very stupid!" ”

"Cong Jiajia, you are responsible for doing things, it is you who said that Qiao Yu doesn't like men with long hair, so I went to cut my hair, if you say that you are teasing me now, I will fight with you immediately!" Xiao Ke stared at Cong Jiajia fiercely.

Cong Jiajia felt that she was in trouble, frowned and said, "I didn't tease you, but I didn't ask you to cut your hair!" ”

"Cong Jiajia, why are you so irresponsible! Obviously you said it, if I can give up my long hair and be willing to change my image for Qiao Yu, it's okay! Xiao Ke looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and stomped his feet vigorously to express his anger.

Cong Jiajia waved her hand again and again, "Emma, my Master Xiao, your ears are fine, I mean if you are willing to cut your hair short, you can chase her, I didn't say that if you cut your hair short, Qiao Yu will like you, let's make it clear now, if you cut your hair short, Qiao Yu still can't accept you, don't chase me for hair!" ”

The two of them were arguing, and as soon as the door of the other design room opened, Guan Jingbo walked out of it, he is rarely nosy, but he heard Cong Jiajia and Xiao Ke shouting in the corridor for a long time, as if there was an argument, this incident happened at his door, and he felt that it was not good to come out and see.

As soon as Guan Jingbo walked out of the door, he saw Xiao Ke who cut his hair short, Guan Jingbo, who had always been calm and calm, was also shocked, he and Xiao Ke have been opponents for many years, and they know each other as well as they know themselves, he knows very well that Xiao Ke cares about his messy hair, and feels that it is more chic and graceful than himself, Guan Jingbo never expected that Xiao Ke would flatten the long hair he was proud of.

Guan Jingbo, who is not nosy, couldn't help but ask Xiao Ke, "What's wrong with you?" Broken out of love? Cut three thousand troubles? ”

Xiao Ke heard the sarcasm in Guan Jingbo's words, his eyes widened, and he said very arrogantly: "If you want to take care of me, my own hair, I can cut it if I want?" ”

"I didn't care about you, I just looked at you very strangely, just ask casually." Guan Jingbo replied lightly, not fighting with Xiao Ke, smiling at Cong Jiajia, and turning around to go back to his design room.

"Master Guan, you wait." Cong Jiajia hurriedly stopped Guan Jingbo and said, "I want to invite you and Master Xiao out to dinner at noon today, we haven't been together for many days!" ”

Guan Jingbo glanced at Xiao Ke casually, and said politely to Cong Jiajia: "Thank you Manager Cong for your kindness, I have a design draft when it is critical, I won't eat and go to dinner, just order a takeout." After speaking, Guan Jingbo walked into his design room and closed the door.

"Phew, what's there to be sorry about!" Xiao Ke smacked at the door of Guan Jingbo's design room.

Cong Jiajia was afraid that Xiao Ke's behavior would lead to war, so she hurriedly pulled Xiao Ke away, "Let's go, don't have anything to do, I'll invite you to dinner!" ”

"I'm not going!" Xiao Ke was also very temperamental and shook off Cong Jiajia's hand.

Cong Jiajia asked Xiao Ke puzzled, "Why don't you go to dinner!" What's so bad about you! ”

Xiao Ke touched his short hair and snorted, "I'm cutting my long hair short for Qiao Yu, how can I waste time to accompany you to dinner, I'm going to seize all the time to pursue my beloved girl!" After saying that, a gust of wind came out of the design room.

Guan Jingbo wanted to catch up with the design draft, Xiao Ke left again, Cong Jiajia went out to eat by herself, she returned to the office, ordered a takeout, and had lunch casually, she didn't sleep well last night, she was sleepy after lunch, lying on the office, and fell asleep in a daze.

Cong Jiajia was in her sleep, she actually dreamed of Song Chenfei, in the haze, Song Chenfei looked like when she first met, wearing blue jeans and a white T-shirt, standing on the campus of the university, handsome and young like a college student, Song Chenfei waved and smiled at her, "Jiajia, it's time to go to work!" ”

"Song Chenfei!" Cong Jiajia didn't seem to hate Song Chenfei at this time, and walked towards Song Chenfei with a smile, Song Chenfei raised the lunch box in his hand, and asked Cong Jiajia mysteriously, "Guess what breakfast I brought!" ”

"Tiramisu!" Cong Jiajia guessed casually.

"It's not." Song Chenfei shook his head with a smile.

"Xiaolong Baozi!" Cong Jiajia guessed again.

"It's not." The smile on Song Chenfei's face faded.

"What's that? I don't guess! Cong Jiajia shouted impatiently.

"This is my heart!" Song Chenfei said seriously.

Cong Jiajia couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that the lunch box in Song Chenfei's hand became more and more red, and Song Chenfei's face became whiter and whiter, and he said to Cong Jiajia sadly: "Jiajia, I love you, I have always loved you, I take my heart as proof, I can use this life as evidence......" After speaking, he fell to the ground.

"Ahh Song Chenfei! Cong Jiajia was anxious and afraid, screaming Song Chenfei's name and waking up from the nightmare.

Cong Jiajia, who was sweating profusely, opened her eyes and looked around, and saw that the sun was shining outside the window, there was only herself in the office, where was Song Chenfei, she did have a nightmare this time, her heart was still pounding, everything in the dream was still very clear, the feeling was still very real, she seemed to see the sadness, pain, unwillingness, a very ominous thought, surging into Cong Jiajia's heart.

Is there really something wrong with Song Chenfei?

After Cong Jiajia broke up with Song Chenfei, she saw Song Chenfei in countless dreams, but Song Chenfei in the dream was either in high spirits, or she was with Liu Jingyu, ignoring her, there has never been such a miserable scene.

She stood up, poured a glass of water to drink, stabilized her mood, and thought that she shouldn't worry about Song Chenfei anymore, she had to hurry up and return the two million yuan to Song Chenfei, and whether Song Chenfei was dead or alive in the future had nothing to do with her.

Cong Jiajia called Qiao Yu, she wanted to ask Qiao Yu for Jiang Nanping's phone number, she wanted to contact Song Chenfei as soon as possible and return the two million yuan to Song Chenfei.

Qiao Yu answered the phone after a while, and her voice was slurred, "Jiajia"

Cong Jiajia had something in her heart, she didn't pay too much attention to Qiao Yu's wrongness, and asked anxiously, "Qiao Yu, can you give me Jiang Nanping's phone number?" ”

She didn't hear Qiao Yu speak, only heard a familiar, dissatisfied voice roaring over the phone, "How can she give you Jiang Nanping's phone number casually, if you want Jiang Nanping's phone number, just go to the gate of Jiang Nanping's house and wait for Jiang Nanping!" ”