Ruan Manqing replied with an address, just the café opposite the apartment, Qin Wangshu did not go back to the apartment, took the elevator directly to the first floor, and went out through the main entrance.

She took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on, and suddenly glanced around a few times to see if there was a suspicious person standing nearby.

It was noon, and there were not many people coming in and out, and she saw a young man sitting on a stone bench next to the security booth, who was leisurely looking at the newspaper in his hand.

She has good eyesight, but she actually saw that the other party's newspaper was reversed, obviously she didn't read the newspaper seriously.

Qin Wangshu pretended to be fine, walked in front of him, and then took out his mobile phone, facing the direction of his stone bench, and saw him put away the newspaper and take out his mobile phone to make a call from the black screen.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and when she was about to put away her mobile phone, another WeChat message came in, which was sent by Jiang Yunzhou, so she was walking across the road opposite, and she didn't click on it to look.

The man on the stone bench stood up and said to the other end of the phone, "...... She's going out alone, do you want me to come along? ”

A female voice came from the other end of the phone: "No, you go upstairs to see if there is any trace of a man in her apartment, it's better to take a few photos, the door code is 517059." ”

"Okay, I'll go up now."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, walked into the floor where Qin Wangshu lived, entered the elevator, and went straight to the sixteenth floor.

……

When Qin Wangshu arrived at the coffee shop, Ruan Manqing was already sitting by the window and waiting, today she wore a blue and white dress, her black hair was draped vertically over her shoulders, although she was not as beautiful as Qin Wangshu, but her beauty was a pure and simple literature and art from the outside to the inside.

"Wangshu, you're here." Seeing Qin Wangshu, she stood up.

Qin Wangshu hooked his red lips, walked to her and sat down elegantly: "Is there something wrong with me?" ”

Ruan Manqing sat down, her mood was not affected by her lukewarm attitude in the slightest, with a sweet smile on her face, "I want to have a meal with you, can't I talk?" ”

Qin Wangshu's eyes sparkled, "Man Qing, Pei Chengjun is not here, don't act anymore, I don't think you are still in the mood to eat and chat with me now." ”

"No, I did want to have a meal with you."

Ruan Manqing denied it, looked at her and said: "I know that you and Chengjun are going to get married tomorrow, and I also admit that I am jealous of you and hate you, but I don't blame you, the relationship between men and women is not that after falling in love, there will definitely be a happy ending." ”

"Wait a minute." Qin Wangshu interrupted her, "I'm hungry, I'll order something to eat first." ”

"Okay."

Qin Wangshu raised his hand and called the waiter, and ordered a salad, matcha red bean cake roll, and a cup of charcoal-grilled coffee.

Nguyen Man-thanh asked for a cappuccino and a cream cake roll.

The waiter quickly put things on the table, Qin Wangshu threw two sugar cubes into the coffee, and then looked up at Ruan Manqing, who was sitting opposite, and said, "Where did you talk about just now?" Go ahead. ”

Ruan Manqing looked at her and frowned, Qin Wangshu like this, she really couldn't understand it more and more.

Listening to Feng Qianli, Qin Wangshu had always been very resistant to marrying Pei Chengjun before, but yesterday he actually said that he would attend the wedding tomorrow, but he didn't try on wedding dresses or take wedding photos.

What the hell was she thinking? What made her change her mind about tomorrow's wedding? Was her previous resistance a desire to get away with it? Also, was she the one who came to smash her apartment last night?

Qin Wangshu saw her staring at herself, and she didn't speak, so she pretended to tremble: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't stare at me with this kind of look, I'm a little scared." ”。

Ruan Manqing laughed a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something." ”