As soon as these words came out, the air fell silent instantly.

Qiao Qingxian moved to the wall, trying hard to bury her face so that others would not see the strange appearance on her face.

"Don't bluff me." Song Yawen climbed up to Song Yazhi and sat down, and her foot under the table hit Song Yazhi, asking her sister to help.

Song Yazhi picked up the quilt and took a shallow sip of water, pretending not to know Song Yawen's small movements.

Shen Fengli glanced at Song Yawen disdainfully, leaned over and kissed Qiao Qingxian's lips lightly, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" ”

Qiao Qingxian nodded a little embarrassedly, and just wanted to peel the shrimp, but Shen Fengli took the lead and peeled the shrimp and put it in her bowl.

Although Song Yazhi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she was used to it, and she ate by herself.

As for Song Yawen, he has always been easy-going and open-minded, and he didn't take Shen Fengli's deliberate declaration of sovereignty seriously.

In his eyes, a boyfriend can break up, an engagement can be canceled, a marriage can be divorced, it's no big deal.

The meal was heavy, and just after the lunch break, the company quickly called Shen Fengli again.

"Qingxian, do you want to go back with me?" Hanging up the phone, Shen Fengli asked Qiao Qingxian.

"No, you go back first, I'll have to do some nursing care later." Qiao Qingxian shook his head and refused.

"Are you sure?" Shen Fengli frowned, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Song Yawen.

If this were normal, he would definitely not ask more, but now Song Yawen's scourge is still here-he is not at ease.

"Hey, hey, Shen Fengli, what do you mean by this look?" Song Yawen slapped the table and got up, "I'm not so virtuous as to secretly dig a corner under your nose, okay?" "He's all digging up openly.

Shen Fengli pursed his lips and said, "Yazhi, please take care of your family." ”

Song Yazhi couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, he will have to go home later, if he can't run, you can rest assured." ”

"Home?" Song Yawen frowned.

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang immediately, and Shen's father's name was on the screen. Song Yawen cursed in a low voice, picked up the phone and went out.

Seeing this, Shen Fengli also left, leaving Qiao Qingxian and Song Yazhi alone.

"Yazhi, if you have something, you can leave first, anyway, now Song Yawen is also gone." Qiao Qingxian said.

"Qingxian, I have something to say to you." Looking at Qiao Qingxian, Song Yazhi suddenly straightened up.

It was the first time Qiao Qingxian saw Song Yazhi's serious appearance, and he couldn't help but subconsciously put down the chopsticks in his hand, tensed his body, and asked a little nervously, "What's the matter?" ”

Stretching her lips, Song Yazhi hesitated for a moment, but still said loudly: "Qingxian, I'm sorry." ”

"Why, why do you say that all of a sudden?" Qiao Qingxian was obviously frightened.

Taking a deep breath, Song Yazhi told Qiao Qingxian everything - whether it was designing Qiao Qingxian's chance encounter with Tang Mingzhe, or using Song Yawen's WeChat to seduce her, Song Yazhi told it all.

From the moment she entered the door to just now, she was thinking about the relationship between herself and Qiao Qingxian and Qiao Qingxian and Shen Fengli.

In fact, Qiao Qingxian is not as bad as she imagined, she has always been prejudiced against Qiao Qingxian.

"I, I...... You tell me to calm down. The amount of information is a bit large, and Qiao Qingxian was instantly blinded by Song Yazhi.

Song Yazhi looked reproachful, "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have done these things to hurt you." ”

"No, it's not......" Qiao Qingxian shook his head in confusion.

Looking at her appearance, Song Yazhi also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she knew that it would not be a good feeling to be deceived by someone she trusted.

"Actually, after getting along with you for so many days, I can also see that Feng Li is sincere to you, his love for you is so real and naked, no matter how I say it, I can't force it." Song Yazhi pursed her lips.

As for the relationship between Qiao Qingxian and Tang Mingzhe......

It doesn't matter anymore, maybe Qiao Qingxian really liked Tang Mingzhe before, but now- Song Yazhi smiled, she knew that Qiao Qingxian had already given her heart to Shen Fengli.

"I'm not begging for your forgiveness, I just think it's better to say that."

"Yazhi, you, don't say that." Qiao Qingxian scratched his head in a little panic, and hurriedly said, "Really, you don't have to take it to heart!" ”

"Huh?" Song Yazhi was a little surprised.

"I appreciate your willingness to speak out about these things." Qiao Qingxian said with a smile, and he didn't know what to say for a while, "But if you are willing to treat me so sincerely, I also want to thank you." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Song Yazhi snorted and laughed, "Then we will be good friends in the future?" ”

"A must!"

……

Later, the nursing work was not done, and the two talked for a long time until late before they went home separately.

Qiao Qingxian heard from Song Yazhi about Song Yawen's troubles when he was a child, and couldn't help but post a circle of friends after returning home.

The next day, Qiao Qingxian went out to the beauty salon for care and saw Song Yawen at the door of the store.

"Hey, what a coincidence!" Taking off his sunglasses, revealing his charming peach blossom eyes, Song Yawen beckoned to Qiao Qingxian.

Ignoring him, Qiao Qingxian walked directly into the beauty salon, and Song Yawen also followed.

"I said, you couldn't be talking about me in that circle of friends last night, right?" Song Yawen played with her mobile phone in her hand, "That dead girl told you?" ”

"How can you say that, Yazhi!" Qiao Qingxian turned around angrily, "Didn't I say don't follow me?" How did you find here? ”

Song Yawen sneered, slowly opened the phone, and handed it to Qiao Qingxian, "You wrote it yourself here, I can't come yet?" ”

"......" Qiao Qingxian rolled his eyes speechlessly, immediately flipped out his mobile phone, and deleted the circle of friends posted last night on the spot.

In addition to breaking the news that someone was sleeping when he was a child, he was talking in his sleep and wanted to eat while wetting the bed, Qiao Qingxian also said by the way that he was going to come to the commercial street to do nursing today.

There is only one beauty salon on the commercial street, and a man like Song Yawen, who rolls in the pile of women every day, knows at a glance where it is.

Taking advantage of the gap between Qiao Qingxian going in and the front desk to confirm the appointment time, Song Yawen didn't know where to get a large handful of red roses, and walked in front of Qiao Qingxian with them.

"Qiao beauty, this is what I specially selected for you, do you like it?"

"It's a waste that such a beautiful flower has fallen into your hands!" Qiao Qingxian gritted his teeth and said.

Although she doesn't like Song Yawen's flowery behavior very much, the roses are really beautiful, with a faint fragrance and refreshing heart.

"Won't it be a waste if you take it?" Song Yawen smiled and stuffed the flower into Qiao Qingxian's hand.

For a while, Qiao Qingxian didn't throw it away, nor did he accept it.

"Miss Qiao, you can take it! This flower is quite expensive at first glance, and it's a pity to throw it away. The front desk lady said suddenly.

"That's it, what a waste." Song Yawen echoed, and threw a wink at the front desk lady by the way.

Qiao Qingxian: "......"

Ten minutes later, there was an extra bouquet of out-of-place roses in the beauty salon's pot.