"Qingyu, this is a bit much, we can't finish eating......" Mingke said with some concern, if she can't finish eating, it's a waste of ingredients, she knows how much Song Qingyu eats, how much can they eat for the two girls?

"I won't be able to finish eating, don't worry." Song Qingyu said that she had found that her appetite was a bit large, and she wouldn't be hungry if she didn't eat, but as soon as she ate, she wanted to eat more, which might also be related to her cultivation......

"......" waited for the waiter to go out, and the two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Song Qingyu was thinking about what topic she was looking for to chat with Ming Ke, but Ming Ke was too embarrassed to speak, since Qing Yu left, she had been bumping around, counting this time, Qing Yu had helped her three times, she didn't know how to express this kind of gratitude to Song Qingyu.

"Uh......" was silent for a long time, Song Qingyu broke the embarrassing atmosphere and took the lead in speaking: "Recently, how are you?" ”

After saying this, Song Qingyu wanted to slap himself in the face, seeing that Mingke's face was sallow, she was obviously hungry, how could she live well......

Mingke also felt an awkward atmosphere, and when she saw Song Qingyu's remorseful look, she couldn't hold back a little, and immediately laughed out loud.

Seeing Ming Ke laughing, Song Qingyu couldn't hold back, and the original owner of the body had a good impression of Ming Ke, so he also laughed out loud.

The two girls burst into laughter.

"Ahem." Realizing his gaffe, Song Qingyu cleared his throat, "Okay, okay, don't laugh!" ”

Mingke put away her smiling face, sat up straight, looked at Song Qingyu seriously, and said, "Qingyu, thank you." ”

After that, there were already some tears in her eyes, and she didn't know whether she was laughing or crying.

"You're welcome." Song Qingyu also looked at Ming Ke very seriously, in her heart, Ming Ke was just a little girl who was not very old, forced by life, she came out to work alone to make money to support her family, and her father was sick and hospitalized......

Mingke held on to the table, stood up, bowed deeply to Song Qingyu, and said with sincerity in his eyes: "Qingyu, if you didn't help me, I really don't know what to do, my father's surgery cost more than 50,000 yuan today, plus I owe you 120,000 last time." ”

Speaking of this, she paused, Song Qingyu picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and quietly looked at the extremely serious little girl in front of her.

Mingke continued: "I may not be able to repay you this money soon, but I hope Qingyu can give me time, and when I find a job, I will pay you back on time every month." ”

Song Qingyu looked at Ming Ke with a slightly pleading look and said, "You sit down first." ”

The dish had already been served, but neither of them moved their chopsticks.

Song Qingyu poured himself another glass of water, put the teapot closest to Mingke, and asked casually, "Speaking of which, Mingke, what kind of work are you going to do?" ”

I didn't expect Song Qingyu to ask this, Mingke was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and said with some embarrassment: "I've been working for five or six years, and I don't know anything else except dealing with interpersonal relationships. ”

"In that case, you can help me open a factory." Song Qingyu put the cup on the table and said casually.

"Huh?" Mingke was stunned for a moment, opening a factory?

"Although I don't have a lot of money now, but the factory for opening a small shop is still more than enough, but I don't know the preparatory work in the early stage, since you can handle interpersonal relationships and don't have a job, you might as well join me."