"What the hell do you think happened to her? What's so good about Xie Jue's correction? It's clear that he's angry with me! ”

Mu Jiang stopped raising the water cup in his hand, raised it to his lips but didn't drink it, and the fingertips holding the water cup turned slightly white.

Song Zhu looked at him quietly and didn't speak, then he thought of something, and looked at Mu Jiangzhu with some surprise.

"Why are you here? Are you here to talk about business? Although the original secretary said in the plot that Mu Jiangzhu and Song Zhu had a small relationship, it didn't seem to say that Mu Jiangzhu knew Song Zhu's aunt.

Mu Jiang stopped and glanced at Song Zhu strangely, with some suspicion in his eyes, "What are you talking about?" Isn't it normal for me to come here? ”

Song Zhu paused, not knowing what to say, is it normal?

At this moment, Wu Xia walked out of the house with a plate of watermelons. trotted all the way, with some excitement in his tone, "Sister Song Zhu, Brother Jiang Zhu, come over and eat some fruit!" ”

"At this point, my mother hasn't gotten off work yet, Sister Song Zhu, you wait a while, go out with us in the afternoon, and they will come back in the evening."

"Uh-huh." Song Zhu looked at Wu Xia with a smile.

For Wu Xia, this cousin. It should be one of Song Zhu's more important relatives in the original book. It seems that Song Zhu grew up in her aunt's house when she was a child?

It's just that only one or two strokes are mentioned in the original book, and there is not much portrayal of Wu Xia.

casually swept to a valuable villa next to it, and saw Mu Jiangzhu again, Song Zhu suddenly remembered whether Mu Jiangzhu's family lived here?

And then because when she was a child, she lived in her aunt's house for a long time when she was a child, so the two became small?

Song Zhu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect to come to the capital this summer vacation and be a neighbor with Mu Jiang again.

According to her aunt, Song Zhu found a part-time job as a waitress in a small bar in a commercial area near their home, where she and Wu Xia worked together.

Because it was opened by an acquaintance, my aunt was more relieved that they would go in. The day's work is nothing more than 5 to 11 o'clock in the evening, and because it is close to home, this time is not too late.

One afternoon at around five o'clock, Song Zhu and Wu Xia were wiping the table, the two of them were wearing lolita-style uniforms issued in the bar, and they didn't feel too hot because there was air conditioning in the room.

"Sister Song Zhu, when will we have the chance, let's go out and play together! It's been a long time since I've had the thrill of popping someone's tire. ”

Song Zhu was wiping the table, only to see Wu Xia propping up his head on the table with one hand, and holding the tablecloth with the other hand to casually set up the edge of the table.

The face is full of yearning and helplessness.

This appearance made Song Zhu laugh, and he couldn't help but look at this girl again, "Why are you so obsessed with popping other people's tires?" ”

"Because I'm happy, and I'm not talking nonsense about this girl, I'm poking at those who don't do their jobs, squirrel, playboys or something!"

"They are so bad and spend a lot of money in the family, do bad things, bully young sisters or something. Wouldn't it be nice to pop their tires? Hum. ”

While saying Wu Xia, he was indignant and pouted with a righteous face.

Song Zhu, "......"

Just when the two of them were basically about to finish wiping the table, it was just six o'clock, and a group of people came to the store.

"Ying waiter, bring the best wine you have here! I'm so angry, sir. ”

With a familiar and arrogant voice, Song Zhu turned around and saw Situ Ling, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

Although it is not so exaggerated to say that the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it seems to be a miserable situation after being beaten for a few days and plastered, but it is still not good.

He was used to seeing the arrogant and arrogant Young Master Situ Ling in the past, and now seeing his appearance, Song Zhu couldn't help laughing.

It doesn't matter if you don't laugh, a smile was heard by Situ Ling's ears, "Hey, hey, who are you?" You come here, what are you laughing at? ”

I saw Situ Ling pointing at Song Zhu, squeezing his slightly puffy eyes, as if he couldn't see very clearly.

Song Zhu, who was named, immediately stopped laughing and stood there decently.

Situ Ling walked a few steps to Song Zhu, and was just about to point at her nose and scold, when he realized that something was wrong.

"I'm talking about you...... This ......" seemed to see something, and Situ Ling's voice suddenly became quieter.

His eyes widened and he circled around Song Zhu, and then let out a funny and somewhat unflattened voice, "Hey, hey! What am I talking about, Zhuzhu baby, I'll just say that we have fate!"

"To be honest, did you buy a plane ticket and follow me over? I also secretly investigated which bus I was on, master?"

Situ Ling looked at Song Zhu suspiciously, and forcibly suppressed his excitement. The already injured fat face becomes even more hilarious.

Song Zhu glanced at him helplessly,

"Zhuzhu baby, look at the injuries on my face, they were all done by Xie Jue. Didn't I want to take you to my house to play that day, Xie Jue blocked me, and he had to communicate with me in martial arts. ”

Situ Ling said as he covered the wound on his face, grinning like a scoop.

"Xiao Zhuzhu, you have to be complicated with me. It's all because of you. Situ Ling was crying with a sad face at this time, standing in front of Song Zhu like a kitten begging for dried fish.

Stirling's group of friends not far away all stared at the girl in disbelief, smiling secretly.

But after Situ Ling cast a fierce gaze, he quickly stopped laughing.

Song Zhu thought for a while, looked at Situ Ling in front of him, and only felt speechless for a while, "Since you are injured, you can't drink, do you want to drink something else?" ”

Situ Ling wanted to refuse to come, but when he thought of something, he looked at Song Zhu with a smile, "Are you concerned about me?" Then I will drink whatever you say. ”

Situ Ling was wearing a pair of khaki punk-style suits at this time, which was obviously cool and handsome, but at the moment it looked unusually funny and awkward.

Song Zhu rolled his eyes at Situ Ling, "Please pay attention to your title, first of all, I don't know you well, and secondly, don't call me wife, baby or anything." ”

Song Zhu frowned slightly, and said the last word without moving his lips. Just as he was about to turn around and prepare something for Situ Ling to drink, he saw Wu Xia running over with a broom in his hand.

As soon as he came up, he threw a broom on Situ Ling's head, and said while beating, "You rich second generation who are idle, don't do their jobs, and are angry and don't pay for their lives!" Dude! It's going to make people get in trouble!"