Mo Xiao watched Shen Qingzhou walk in front of Jiang Qing like this, and said, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here." ”

He really came for his mistress.

Mo Xiao suddenly had a question mark and looked at Jiang Qing.

Sister Miao, when did you meet Shen Qingzhou?

How did I not know?

Jiang Qing's eyes were bent and seemed to be smiling, but his face was hidden in a black mask, so that people couldn't see it.

"yes, it's such a coincidence, you can't be stalking me, right?"

There was a clear banter in her tone.

Shen Qingzhou knew that she was joking, but still replied, "No." ”

There are waiters passing by.

He reached out to stop the waiter, borrowed the other party's pen and paper, wrote down a string of numbers, and then tore off the top one and placed it in front of her.

"If you need any help in the future, you can always come to me."

Jiang Qing was again Wan'er, her slender fingers pinched the piece of paper, raised her eyes slightly, and her long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow in her eyes.

The black mask obscured her face, but magnified the beauty of those eyes.

She smiled and asked, "Are you talking to me?" ”

"It's not."

Shen Qingzhou gave a clear answer, and his attitude was not ambiguous.

Mo Xiao interjected on the side, "I think it is!" A man gives a woman's mobile phone number, isn't it a pick-up? I'm telling you, we're ...... in love."

Jiang Qing stared at him.

Mo Xiao's words came to an abrupt end, and he turned his head stiffly, pretending that he was not there.

Shen Qingzhou didn't pay attention to his words either.

He said to Jiang Qing: "Then I won't bother you." ”

Mo Xiao used his peripheral vision to see Shen Qingzhou walking away, then turned his head and exclaimed to Jiang Qing: "Sister Qing, does he want to chase you?!" ”

Jiang Qing replied calmly, "No." ”

Mo Xiao didn't believe it, "Then why did he give you your mobile phone number?" Also, when did you meet? Why is he so kind to you that you come to him when you need help? Hmph, sister, let me tell you, it is impossible for a man to be attentive without anything, he must have some intentions for you! ”

Jiang Qing leaned back in the chair, "Have you eaten firecrackers?" ”

Mo Xiao could tell that she thought he was talking too much.

But even if he is disgusted, he has to break the casserole and ask to the end.

He couldn't let his mistress be deceived by Shen Qingzhou.

"Sister Qing, you don't understand men, you have to listen to me, I'm a man, I know what men are thinking best, men think with the following, he gives you the number, he just wants to soak you, he wants to soak you, he just wants to sleep/you, how can a man be good to a woman for no reason? You can't be fooled! ”

Jiang Qing seemed to be amused by him.

She asked him rhetorically: "Then those inventions you made, did you also use the following to come up with them?" ”

Mo Xiao was stunned.

He was shocked.

How could such a flowing sentence come from the mouth of his mistress.

"This ...... This is different! ”

"What's the difference?"

Mo Xiao said aggrievedly, "Sister Miao, how can you compare me with him!" ”

Jiang Qing didn't know what to think, and smiled.

"It's really not comparable."

Mo Xiao was afraid that her heart would be too big, so she turned the topic back and said seriously: "Sister Qingzhou, I'm not joking with you, that person in Shen Qingzhou is hiding very deeply, I'm afraid you can't play him." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Qing had a smile in his eyes.

Mo Xiao persuaded hard for a while, and his mouth was dry.

Jiang Qing didn't let him stop, and handed him the milk tea.

Mo Xiao was indeed thirsty, so he picked it up and drank it unceremoniously.

"Sister Miao, I said so much, did you listen to it?"

"Hmm."

Mo Xiao felt that she was perfunctory.

As soon as I was about to continue, the phone on the table rang.

He picked up the phone and said, "You guys play with yours, leave me alone, I'm in trouble!" ”

"You go play with your friends, I'm leaving."

Jiang Qing got up, remembered something, and stood up and asked him, "Is there a drag racing bureau recently?" ”

Mo Xiao asked, "Yes, every day, but ...... I advise you not to go, since you appeared last time, it has aroused some people's curiosity, and someone wants to check you again. ”

Fortunately, she was not in Jiangcheng some time ago.

Jiang Qing's fingers tapped on the table, as if thinking about something.

Mo Xiao guessed: "Sister Miao, have you been short of money to spend recently?" ”

"Hmm."

swiped Jiang Yitong's one million before, half of which was given to Mo Xiao, and she kept half for herself.

But in order to find out the bullet thing, she spent a lot.

Mo Xiao said angrily: "How much do you want?" I'll figure it out for you! ”

"What's the solution? Stealing your two brothers' cards again? ”

Jiang Qing told the 'heroic deeds' he had done.

"Why are you mentioning this!"

Mo Xiao's face was full of 'unbearable to look back'.

It's good that she didn't mention it, but as soon as she mentioned this, he remembered the fear of being dominated by his eldest brother and second brother.

How dare he steal the card.

"Or else...... I gave you all the red envelopes I received for the Chinese New Year? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qing smiled, "I don't need you to worry about my business." ”

She took out a red envelope from her pocket and put it in front of him.

"I almost forgot to give it to you, Happy New Year."

After that, he left.

Looking at the red envelopes on the table, Mo Xiao couldn't cry or laugh.

She is obviously younger than him, why did she prepare a red envelope for him?

Although he thought so, he happily picked up the red envelope and wanted to see how much money he had.

Sister Miao's boldness must be a big red envelope.

However, how can it be so thin?

Is it a check?

Mo Xiao opened the red envelope expectantly and found out what was inside.

It's a big red bill.

That's right, just one.

There is only one.

"Just a hundred?!"

This is definitely the smallest red envelope he has ever received in his life.

**

After Jiang Qing walked out of the hotel, he did not take the car immediately, but wandered around lightly all the way.

This hotel is in a good location, right in the center of Jiangcheng.

When passing by a building.

I saw someone playing the guitar and singing in front of the open field.

The song is in English.

Although the pronunciation is not too standard, the mood is in place, and it is quite good.

There weren't a lot of onlookers.

At the end of the song, a few people clapped their hands.

The singer's smile was hearty and he asked the onlookers if there was any song they wanted to hear.

One raised his hand and said in very broken Chinese: "Can you sing German songs?" ”

The singer looked at the man in surprise, "Are you German?" ”

The German nodded and asked again, "Do you know how to sing?" ”

The singer scratches his head, "I won't ......"

"I will."

The two were surprised, looked at the person who spoke, and found that it was a girl wearing a black mask.

Jiang Qing walked over and motioned for him to lend him his guitar.

The singer handed her the guitar.

Jiang Qing stood forward, leaned in front of the microphone, his fingertips slid on the strings, and his fluent German accompanied the song, rising leisurely.

The German clapped his hands in surprise.

Not far away, a black sedan was parked on the side of the road.

Shen Qingzhou in the car was on the steering wheel with one hand, and his slender fingers seemed to be tapping gently along with the music.