Chapter 130: A Song
Zhuang Zhou was lying on the sofa and watching the two of them face each other, and he was actually a little fun.
Originally, he wanted to pluck a small flame from it, but when he thought of Song Fusheng's unfriendly eyes, he still gave up. While sipping melon seeds, he continued to watch the game. Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood. As a master who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, he believes that he will definitely have a chance to play.
You see, you see.
The opportunity has come now.
Song Fusheng took the phone to Shen Qingjia. "I've already installed the phone card for you, and the mobile phone number is written on paper, so you can write it down yourself."
"......" Shen Qingjia always felt that Song Fusheng was like a father today - because his baby daughter was going to school, he took care of all her affairs. The phone is pink and looks good. But what is it? Shen Qingjia opened the address book and saw a name that caught his eye: A Song. This is followed by a string of mobile phone numbers. And this phone has this phone number saved!
Song Fusheng saw the huge shock and confusion emanating from Shen Qingjia's whole person, and he solved his confusion in time: "You must have guessed it if you are so smart." That's right, here's my mobile number. You'd better keep it in mind. You've got a good memory! I believe you. After Song Fusheng finished speaking, he sent a string of loving smiles to Shen Qingjia again......
Shen Qingjia's heart was resistant. Don't be fooled by his illusions! Shen Qingjia really didn't want to hear Song Fusheng praise her for being smart, because these words came out of Song Fusheng's mouth like a mockery, and mocking her was too unsmart!
"I want to ask you why you save a Song A? Wouldn't it be good to save Song Fusheng directly? It looks weird. ”
Song Fusheng has to do everything so strangely and strangely, so that people don't know? The more Shen Qingjia got along, the more he found that he was very different from what he had imagined. The only thing that is the same is probably this kind of face that looks good and sees the extreme, as well as this golden ratio of the figure.
Isn't it too superficial to say this, but it is normal for people who love beauty, and Shen Qingjia is naturally no exception.
Without waiting for Song Fusheng to answer, Zhuang Zhou had already seized the opportunity to show his wisdom.
"It's very simple. The phone address book has always been arranged in alphabetical order, isn't it just to let you see him at first sight? In this way, no matter whose name you save next, Ah Song will be the first anyway. Why don't you try it? This is my mobile phone number, please Save it. ”
"Song Fusheng. Your mind is so obvious. Do you want me to remember that I owe you a debt all the time? You're awesome, you've won. Shen Qingjia listened to Zhuang Zhou's explanation, and the whole person suddenly realized. It's just that she didn't expect Song Fusheng to care so much about such a trivial matter. How much he hated her.
“???” Zhuang Zhou didn't know what he had just said wrong, so that Shen Qingjia would understand this ghost. Like Song Fusheng, she has very strange brain circuits. These two are really good natural opponents. I'm looking forward to their future cohabitation life.
“……”
Song Fusheng was originally very satisfied with Zhuang Zhou's explanation, but now Shen Qingjia's language comprehension ability made him full of doubts about Zhuang Zhou's ability to express himself. Why question Zhuang Zhou? Because in Song Fusheng's eyes, Shen Qingjia is right no matter what he does, anyway, Song Fusheng will always be on Shen Qingjia's side.
Zhuang Zhou's phone number is Shen Qingjiacun's second number. The third number is full of flowers. Next is the landline number at home. After saving her phone number, Shen Qingjia found that her life circle was really narrow, because except for them, everything was unknown to Shen Qingjia.
All to nothing.