One hundred and forty-two

When Song Shaorong knocked on the door, he unintentionally turned his head and saw Qiao Yi'an. Because it was far away, he couldn't see Qiao Yi'an's facial expression clearly. He simply stopped knocking on the door, walked towards him, chuckled closer, and asked, "Are you looking for Xiangzhu?" ”

Before Qiao Yi'an could respond, Yuan Xiangzhu's head poked out, saw the two of them, and shouted, "Who knocked on the door just now?" ”

"Me." Song Shaorong turned back to answer her, and immediately turned to Qiao Yi'an, looking at him with a smile.

Qiao Yixin knew it, but he remained silent, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled, "You're looking for her too?" Then you first. After saying that, he turned around.

"It's better for you first, you're older than me." Song Shaorong hurriedly said.

"Older than you?" Qiao Yi'an's inquiring eyes.

"Uh-huh, big name." Song Shaorong pursed his lips, gave him a thumbs up, leaned to the side, and went downstairs.

"Reputation? Do you want it? Qiao Yi'an shouted at his back.

Song Shaorong, who was already halfway down, stopped, turned around to look at him, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "You don't want it?" ”

Qiao Yi'an smiled noncommittally, no longer replied to him, and turned around and walked towards Yuan Xiangzhu's room.

Yuan Xiangzhu didn't close the door, sat on the edge of the bed and waited. Seeing that it was Qiao Yi'an who came in, he reluctantly smiled: "Sit down." I don't know if it's rusty, or I feel sorry for Qiao Yi'an, my expression is very unnatural.

Qiao Yi watched her quietly for a few seconds before sitting down beside her: "You will go back to Shaoxing tomorrow?" ”

"Well, I'll go back to prepare for the wedding first, and our wedding photos haven't been taken yet." Yuan Xiangzhu said that he didn't look at him.

"Planning a wedding?" Joe Yi'an shifted to the side of her ass and looked at her strangely. "Are you going back to plan the wedding?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Yuan Xiangzhu looked at him equally strangely.

Qiao Yi'an didn't know how funny his reaction was, as if he had forgotten that he had already had a marriage contract and was about to hold a wedding.

"Well, oh, yes, yes, it's time to prepare." Qiao Yi'an avoided her gaze, suddenly.

"When are we going to take wedding photos?" Yuan Xiangzhu's gaze chased over.

"Wedding photos?" Qiao Yi'an is another agitator, "Do you have to shoot?" ”

Yuan Xiangzhu jumped up with a "pout". glared at him: "You don't think it's necessary, you can stop shooting!" ”

"Pat pat pat pat pat pat Of course, you have to take wedding photos when you get married, I mean it has to be so urgent? It's okay to wait for us to take a vacation. Qiao Yi'an didn't expect her to react so violently, if she didn't appease her in time, it would be endless.

"What the hell are you engaged to me for? Are they forcing you? What you like is obviously Liu Yunxi. Why are you engaged to me? Yuan Xiangzhu suddenly roared out of control.

She roared. It sobered Qiao Yi'an to his senses. She herself was ambiguous with Song Shaorong. While thinking about the wedding with him, is he really a fool?

"Yes, I like Liu Yunxi. But I'm engaged to you, so I have nothing to do with her, what about you, what's the matter with you and Song Shaorong? He stared at her.

Yuan Xiangzhu didn't expect him to mention Song Shaorong, thinking of his text message to Yuan Yazhu, his heart was weak for a while, he dodged his gaze, and shouted: "I don't have any friends in Guanghua, if I didn't know him, I would have suffocated to death." ”

In fact, Qiao Yi'an is not interested in what she is doing with Song Shaorong, he hopes that they will develop into a romantic relationship, and hopes to hear her say 'She loves Song Shaorong, she wants to dissolve the marriage contract', if so, he doesn't mind cuckolding at all. However, she always thought about her wedding with herself, and it was a game with Song Shaorong.

"Xiangzhu, feelings are not child's play, I hope you are happy, I hope you are responsible for yourself and make the right choice. Our marriage is loveless, just the bond of two families, can't you see the truth clearly? Qiao Yi'an held back his anger and said earnestly.

"I'm responsible for myself, what about you? To whom are you accountable? Yourself? What did you say when you got engaged? Isn't it also saying one thing and doing another? Liu Yunxi occupies your heart, and I don't have a corner, how are you responsible? Yuan Xiangzhu was a little out of control again.

"Xiangzhu! Are you still a child? You can be so casual and rash about emotional marriage? Qiao Yi'an grabbed her shoulder and almost touched her face, "Could it be that Song Shaorong is just a plaything for you to fill the void?" How can you despise yourself so much and do something to others? ”

"Yes, he's just a plaything for me." Yuan Xiangzhu raised his arm, struggled to break free from him, and shouted loudly, "You too!" You're all my playthings! You just keep Liu Yunxi in your heart for the rest of your life, I won't break the marriage contract with you! ”

"Smack-" Joe gave her a slap with a wave of his hand.

In less than two hours, she received two slaps.

Yuan Xiangzhu covered his hot face and looked at him angrily, his eyes were full of tears, "You hit me!" You actually hit me! ”

"Good! If you want to play, I'll play with you! Qiao Yi'an dropped this sentence, shook his hand, and left.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut, and at the same time, it knocked heavily on Yuan Xiangzhu's heart. Yuan Xiangzhu shook a little, then threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and began to cry.

As soon as Qiao Yi'an came down the stairs, Song Shaorong came down from the fourth floor and walked straight to Yuan Xiangzhu's room.

Yuan Xiangzhu, who was crying wantonly, heard the knock on the door, listened attentively for a while, and only after making sure that it was not Qiao Yi'an, did he get up and open the door.

As soon as Song Shaorong entered the door, he saw the tears on her face, stretched out his hand, and hugged her into his arms, "Baby, did he beat you?" After a few seconds, he pushed her away, "You wait, I'll go and avenge you." ”

Yuan Xiangzhu dragged him down, "Don't, don't worry about my affairs." ”

"What's your business? Your business is my business, and I don't allow anyone to bully you or wronged you. Song Shaorong broke away from her, and his hand was already stretched out to pull the door.

This time, Yuan Xiangzhu did not stop it. Over there, Song Shaorong's door had already been opened, and he saw Yuan Xiangzhu standing steadily, looking at him quietly, with no intention of blocking him, and he was in a dilemma for a while. A few seconds later, he suddenly flashed into the door, closed the door with his backhand, put his index finger to his mouth, and lightly "shh

Yuan Xiangzhu looked at him strangely, and was about to open his mouth, when he heard a sound of footsteps, and when he was about to reach her door, his steps slowed down until he stopped, and after the sound of a bunch of keys opening the door, it was completely quiet. Someone entered the room next to her. This row is all VIP rooms, and there is no accommodation for teachers, who will it be?

"Don't you know?" Yuan Xiangzhu asked.

"Guanghua's honored guest, I only know you." Song Shaorong replied with a smile.

"Nasty." Yuan Xiangzhu was disgusted, pondered for a while, and said, "The room on my right is usually where Uncle Qiao lives, and the room on the left has not been inhabited since I arrived in Guanghua, eh, is it a teacher?" ”

Song Shaorong paused when he heard this, and immediately said, "No, it's not the recruitment season." ”

"What does that man look like? Height, body type. Yuan Xiangzhu asked.

"Tall and big, standard rich and handsome." Song Shaorong responded with a smile.

Could it be him? (To be continued.) )