After the Qingming Festival, Qu Ran's boyfriend with a perfect background came to Chang'an from the United Kingdom, and after meeting twice, Qu Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with his perfect acting skills at home some time ago, he gained a weekend of personal freedom.

I don't know if the whole company has nothing to do, or if Jiang Yao's department has nothing to do, in short, after the New Year, the atmosphere at their level has never been high, of course, the only benefit of this matter is that there is extra time to meet Qu Ran.

"I'm so embarrassed!" Qu Ran sat opposite Song Li and danced with his hands.

"Okay, okay, I've endured your anger for almost an hour, Miss, can you stop saying it so abstractly, For example! Such as！ Take a chestnut, okay? Song Li picked up the chestnuts on the table that he had just been outside and said.

Qu Ran despised Song Li for three seconds, and then said, "I'll just say one thing, he basically wants to find a woman who has the right conditions in all aspects to marry, this woman can be you, it can be me, or it can be any animal with estrogen that is worth more than a million as long as it is on the road, he doesn't care!" He doesn't care who the other party is at all" Qu Ran said the long list excitedly, and then sighed deeply and sat back on the sofa, "I don't know what the meaning of such a marriage is, and I don't know how I can live with him in the face of such a walking meter, Song Li, I think Han Xiaomo." ”

After listening to the last sentence, Song Li only felt that her scalp was tight, and she sighed, "Don't toss Han Xiaomo, what can give you love can't give you life; What can give you life can't give you love. So Miss, before you go through menopause, you still have to think about it. ”

"You're disgusting!" Qu Ran glanced at Song Li, but instead smiled, "But I like it!" ”

Song Li winked at Qu Ran's charming eyes, and pretended to be delicate and asked, "Then is it okay to be served by the concubine tonight?" ”

Qu Ran also leaned over and picked up Song Li's chin with his index finger, and laughed wickedly, "Concubine Ai, hurry up and wait for me to bathe and change clothes." ”

Xu hadn't seen that child for a long time, and Song Li packed up his things and went to the welfare home early in the morning of the weekend, but as soon as he entered the gate of the welfare home, Song Li was suddenly shocked by an inexplicable thought of herself, she stood in place and turned to look at the door.

Subei, didn't come.

Song Li didn't know what was wrong with him, why he had such a strange idea as soon as he came in, Xiao Su inadvertently grabbed Song Li's hair, pulling Song Li's scalp numb, "Ahh

"Dean, has anyone come to see Su Forget recently?" Song Li asked as he sat on a bench in the courtyard.

"That little cop has been here." The dean, a gentle woman, said with a smile as she lifted her glasses.

Song Li knew who the dean was talking about, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then asked, "Haven't any strangers ever been here, for example, that he is Su Wang's uncle or something." ”

The dean looked at Song Li, then smiled, "Song Li, I know what you mean, in fact, we hope to find a family member who can take in Su Forget more than you, but this matter can be done in a hurry." The child is two years old, and from the time Su Forget came to our welfare home until now, we have never given up hope of finding a family for the child, not only Xiao Su Wang, but also every child in the welfare home, but you must know that raising a child is not as simple as talking. ”

Song Li lowered his head and did not speak.

On the way home, Song Li kept thinking about someone, Su Yi, that's right, Su Yi. Thinking about it, tears began to fall unconsciously, and many people, we promised each other at the beginning, but they didn't stick to it until they died.

It was another busy Monday, and Song Li, who entered the office, saw that Jiang Yao's desk was empty, and then sat down silently again.

The little girl at the next table poked out her head to chat with Song Li about gossip, the company's new project was assigned to another group, and this month, the people in Jiang Yao's department should drink the northwest wind again.

At ten o'clock, Song Li's mobile phone rang, it was Jiang Yao.

"Sister Jiang......" As soon as Song Li spoke, he was gagged by Jiang Yao.

"Don't talk, listen to me, now go to my office, turn on the computer, the password is a little bit of birthday, and then go to the D drive to find a folder called 'New Folder 3', cut it to the U disk, remember, it's a cut. Come to me at half past eleven, at the latest at half past eleven to the address I sent you, and remember, whoever asks you, you don't say. Jiang Yao's voice was anxious and a little calm.

Song Li didn't quite know what was going on, but he just pretended to be casual and took out the keychain from his bag, cut two fingernails, and silently got up when he found that his colleagues around him were focusing on Taobao and gossip. The little girl next door raised her head reflexively, and Song Li smiled, "I'll send this to Sister Jiang." As he spoke, he shook a document in his hand.

"Help me bring this over too, I want Sister Jiang to sign it." The little girl also took a document from her desk and handed it to Song Li, and asked again by the way, "Is Sister Jiang still here today?" ”

"I don't know, a customer just asked me to go over, and I'm afraid that I'll come back, and Sister Jiang will leave again." Song Li explained.

"Oh." The little girl didn't look up, and continued to scroll through the gossip news on her phone.

Song Li completed what Jiang Yao ordered as quickly as possible, and then quietly disappeared into the building, and arrived at the address sent to him by Jiang Yao at eleven o'clock, and after making two calls and no one answered, he stood at the gate of the private hall and watched the vehicles coming and going.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yao returned the phone, Song Li paused, hung up the phone, turned around and walked in, and went up to the third floor.

"Sister Jiang......" When Jiang Yao opened the door for himself, Song Li glanced at the people in the room, and then there was a three-second pause.

Jiang Yao took the USB flash drive expressionlessly, leaned closer and whispered, "Don't say anything about today." Then he took advantage of the situation and pushed Song Li out.

Song Li stood at the closed doorway, his head covered for at least a minute, and then reflexively turned around and went downstairs.

That person, she seems to have seen somewhere......