Hua Bijin really didn't expect Hua Yan to see that her emotions were out of control at that time. Does that mean that Song Fusheng and they can all see it.

She thought she was hiding it well.

"Did you mention us downstairs?" Hua Wanjin asked.

"Nope. It's not me who strikes you, and no one cares what secrets you're telling upstairs. "Hua Yan is deliberately fighting Hua Bijin.

"I'm in a really bad mood today." It's like complaining and talking, and the flowers are talking as they go.

Despite being rejected by Song Fusheng, Hua Yan was still in a good mood. She thinks that she came at the right time today, if she doesn't come, how can she know such a handsome guy. Song Fusheng meets the standards of all the opposite sex she likes. Hua Yan automatically set Song Fusheng as his dream lover, anyway, she wanted to chase him. There was no way she could fail. She is so confident.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance.

Now she is willing to give a little compassion to this unsuccessful sister.

"Come on. My sister is kind enough to comfort and comfort you today. Did you quarrel with Shen Qingjia? ”

Hua Yijin didn't want to accept the care of this condescending attitude, but she really suffered too many setbacks today, it is better to say that her summer vacation in the past two years has been bumpy. When she thought of it, she felt that she needed someone to care too much. Even if the care was false, she wanted to lean on it for a while.

Hua Bijin, who has never said anything to Hua Yan, opened the conversation box to her this time.

"The heart is separated from the belly.

Shen Qingjia became too fast. She's only been here for a long time, and she's completely different from before. In the past, she was always full of flowers, long and short, and circled around me every day. She's like my little maid, always around me and talking non-stop, really, she has a lot of words, and she likes to talk. We used to swap nights, and she kept talking until I fell asleep, and she was still there talking, as if she always had something to say. She used to be centered on me in everything she did, she said that her favorite person was me, and she said that I was her best and only friend. She used to trust me so much that she would show me her diary. When I was in junior high school, she gave me a diary. But what do you think of her now? It's completely changed. ”

Hua Yan didn't interrupt her and let her continue. She thought it was funny. At least she'd never met a friend like this.

Hua Yan heard it.

This Shen Qingjia, who was hated by his sister and couldn't criticize him, was actually the best for his sister. She is wholeheartedly good to her sister. Cherish her and cherish the friendship between them. It's just a pity that my sister didn't perceive her sincerity.

Does this count as my heart lighting the moon, but why does the bright moon shine on the ditch?

Interesting.

It's funny.

I couldn't help but gloat.

Hua Yan hurriedly put away her careful thoughts and continued to listen to Hua Bijin. Maybe there will be more secrets to be kept in the future.

"You don't know, I used to ask her to come to the town to shop for clothes, but she pushed back. If a dress costs more than 100 yuan, she will never buy it. Her mother was a tailor, so her clothes were basically made by her mother, or bought at a market stall. In this way, Shen Qingjia now has a cabinet of brand-name luxury clothes, not to mention, she actually has a designer limited edition dress! Do you think she can not swell? Has she forgotten who she is now? It's obviously just Shen Qingjia. ”

Huayan is very sensitive to the three words of limited edition. She thought about it for a long time, and asked tentatively: "As far as I know, there is only one store in Zilin of Su Qingshen, the top fashion designer in the country, and the location is in G Department Store, and I don't know how many floors it is." You won't tell me that Shen Qingjia has a limited edition of her family, right? ”

"That's right. It is Su Qingshen's latest fairy dance, and there are only three pieces in the country. ”

"Oh my God!"

Hua Yan's exclamation is true. Because she also liked the dress, but the price made her hesitate. On the other hand, she knows that once she enters the pit of that family, she will definitely not be able to stop it in the future, because her family's dress is really good-looking, which is the reflection of the fairy tale dream in every girl's heart. Hua Yan didn't think she could afford to buy all her dresses. She suddenly became jealous of Shen Qingjialai.

Hua Yan already knew who the financier behind Shen Qingjia was, but she still asked knowingly: "How can a poor girl who has nothing to do afford to buy Su Qingshen's high-end money." Who are you fooling? ”

"Of course she can't afford it. Those clothes, shoes, and bags were all bought by Song Fusheng! Song Fusheng even helped her buy the latest notebook! Hua Nijin, who had finally calmed down a bit, was now excited again. Song Fusheng, why is he so good to Shen Qingjia?

Hua Jinjin couldn't figure it out anyway.

"......" is really the same as Hua Yan thought.

It seems that Shen Qingjia is now impressed.

I don't know what method she used to fascinate Song Fusheng. What a cunning man. People who seem harmless turn out to be the most powerful. Hua Yan regretted that she underestimated you and went to Shen Qingjia. But there was still time. Could it be that she, a college senior, would lose to a little girl in high school?

Even this little girl is not as good as her sister who is not a weapon.

There was no way she would allow such a ridiculous thing to happen.

*

The intersection is shallow, but not deep.

When I got home, I suddenly remembered this old saying.

But it was too late.

She just said a lot of things about Shen Qingjia to her sister like a chatterbox. She had just said more to her sister than all the things she had said to her in years combined. Hua Rujin regretted it very much. She showed her fragile and fragile side in front of her sister, and now she had even more reason to look down on her.

But regret is useless. The water that was spilled out of the words was irreparable.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Hua Rujin kept comforting herself.

Anyway, you're much more comfortable now. You're not angry anymore. That's it. It's not a big deal anyway. It's okay, it's okay.

*

Shen Qingjia and Zhuang Zhou walked around until dinner time before returning home.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I got home, I smelled a refreshing aroma of food.

Song Fusheng is cooking today? This was Zhuang Zhou's first reaction. He hurried to the kitchen to take a look—

Eh.

It's really Young Master Song.

"Song Fusheng, who has been cooking far away, actually washed his hands and made soup today? The sun is coming out in the west? Zhuang Zhoule walked behind Song Fusheng and said with interest.

"You know how to come back. Don't look at what time it is. Song Fusheng's voice was still cold and clear.

"Are you saying this to me or to her?" Zhuang Zhou pointed to Shen Qingjia next to him.

Shen Qingjia smiled like a child: "Wow! That's amazing! In fact, you are the real chef. If I'm not mistaken, this is a Buddha jumping over a wall? Song Fusheng, you still have a lot of skills! Shen Qingjia couldn't help but pat Song Fusheng's arm. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Flowers in the World Are Dusty Claw Book House" for free for the first time.