Chapter Fifty-Three: Ten Pavilion Bar
After Lin Manzhi's incident, everyone didn't have much of the heart to visit No. 11 Street, so they found a family meal nearby and chartered a room.
Qiao Qingxian looked up Tang Mingzhe's relationship on the Internet, and sure enough, there was a sweet photo of him and Lin Manzhi on the Internet.
Looking at the photos page by page, Song Yazhi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her, but there was no response.
After exchanging glances with Shen Fengli, Song Yazhi cautiously said, "Qingxian, should you be ......?"
She really didn't know what to say the next words.
After all, Qiao Qingting and Shen Fengli were both here, although they should have guessed what she was going to say.
Hearing the sound, Qiao Qingxian withdrew his eyes, raised his eyes to look at Song Yazhi, put away his mobile phone, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, Song Yazhi laughed dryly, waved her hand and skipped the topic, "It's okay, I just want to ask what you want to eat." ”
"I'll eat whatever you eat." Qiao Qingxian said with a smile.
Seeing this, Shen Fengli picked out a few dishes that she liked to eat and were nutritious, and everyone had no opinions, but the atmosphere was a little weirder.
Qiao Qingxian didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't notice the strange atmosphere flowing in the air. After a while, Qiao Qingxian suddenly came back to his senses and looked at everyone blankly: "Why don't you speak?" What do you see me doing? ”
Shen Fengli shook his head helplessly and did not speak, and Qiao Qingting also remained silent.
"Ah, that's right." Song Yazhi smiled and said, "In the future, if that Lin Manzhi asks you out or something, you'd better find an excuse to push it, anyway, it's better to keep a little distance." ”
Qiao Qingxian was puzzled: "Why?" ”
"This-" Song Yazhi didn't know how to answer for a while.
Qiao Qingxian is different from others, she is a simple-minded little girl, and Song Yazhi is not good at directly using her own set of conspiracy theories in the workplace to directly analyze Lin Manzhi's motives, but indeed, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Manzhi and Qiao Qingxian both have to avoid suspicion, no matter what the reason, it is for their own good.
But today Lin Manzhi came up by herself, Qiao Qingxian may think it's nothing, but she doesn't think so.
Of course, Song Yazhi also knew that if she said these words, Qiao Qingxian probably wouldn't believe a word.
Alas, what if there is a stupid little sister?
"What are you sighing for? I've made one more friend. Qiao Qingxian pinched Song Yazhi's face and comforted.
Song Yazhi's anger became heavier, and she barely pulled out a smile, "No, I'm happy for you." ”
Qiao Qingxian would really believe that Lin Manzhi really wanted to be friends with her......
Who is a friend who only needs someone else's phone number, but does not leave their own contact information?
"Are you going to be a fool for me? With your expression, you still say that you are happy for me? Qiao Qingxian cut a sound.
Song Yazhi pursed her lips and didn't speak, but she could see it clearly.
......
It was already late when I returned to Qiao's house that night, and when Qiao Qingxian finished washing up and was about to go to bed, the sound of a message came from the mobile phone.
"It's so late, who else?" Qiao Qingxian said while yawning.
took out his mobile phone, it was a message from an unfamiliar number, and there was no remark at first glance, Qiao Qingxian didn't even look at it, and went to sleep directly.
The next day, when Qiao Qingxian reached out to touch his mobile phone to turn off the alarm clock, he looked at it, "Damn!" ”
More than 20 text messages from strange numbers, she didn't offend anyone, is this a text message bombardment for her?
It's too much! She wanted to see who it was!
clicked out the text message, Qiao Qingxian slid to the first one with one click, and found that it was actually sent by Lin Manzhi.
Qiao Qingxian's heart was shocked, and he slid down one by one, and the time of the last text message showed that it was three o'clock in the morning.
didn't care about anything, after Qiao Qingxian simply washed his face and brushed his teeth, he grabbed a dress from the wardrobe and put it on his body, went downstairs with a dada, and called the driver to pick up people at the door of Qiao's house.
"Master, Shiting Bar, please hurry up." Qiao Qingxian said hurriedly.
The driver glanced at Qiao Qingxian through the rearview mirror, shook his head as if he was a little pity, and said, "Little girl, I see that you are still very young, no matter what happens, your body is important, besides, your child should be born soon, right?" ”
Qiao Qingxian was in no mood to chat with the driver, and was very anxious, so he only responded vaguely: "Well, yes, it's almost." ”
"Alas, this little girl." The driver shook his head regretfully.
Finally arrived at the bar, Qiao Qingxian paid the fare and got out of the car, wanting to enter the bar, but was stopped by the bar's service staff.
"I'm sorry, young lady, but we don't accept pregnant women and underage children in our bar."
"I'm an adult!" Qiao Qingxian said anxiously.
A neat row of crows flew over the waiter's head, "I know, but you're pregnant, please go somewhere else." ”
"Oh, I'm not here for a drink, I'm here to find a friend." Qiao Qingxian hurriedly explained: "Besides, who came to the bar to drink in the morning?" Look at what time it is, it's only eight o'clock! A lot of people are still sleeping. ”
The waiter felt justified and put down his hand, but still didn't let Qiao Qingxian in.
"Who's your friend?" Please provide the voucher, we can verify it. The waiter said.
Qiao Qingxian rolled his eyes and scolded this eventful bar. took out the text message and showed it to the waiter, and Qiao Qingxian was finally put in.
Due to the particularity of Lin Manzhi's identity, the bar waiter put her in the box.
When Qiao Qingxian found Lin Manzhi, she was sitting on the ground, leaning on the sofa and falling asleep, the makeup on her face had not been removed, and the clothes on her body were sparse, Qiao Qingxian couldn't believe what she did last night.
"Miss Lin? Forest branches? Miss Lin, wake up. Qiao Qingxian gently shook Lin Manzhi's body.
Seeing that she didn't mean to wake up, Qiao Qingxian got up with some difficulty, took a few tissues, went to the bathroom to get wet, and wiped the messy makeup on Lin Manzhi's face.
His eyelashes moved, and Lin Manzhi opened his eyes, "You...... Clear strings? You're here, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come, have a drink with me, let's have a drink! ”
As he spoke, Lin Manzhi went to get the wine glass on the table and handed it to Qiao Qingxian, who seemed to have not sobered up yet.
"How much do you have to drink to get drunk like this?" Qiao Qingxian scratched the back of his head helplessly, wanting to snatch the wine glass and put it back.
Lin Manzhi seemed to see through her intentions, and with a slight flash, Qiao Qingxian fell into the void.
"Well, why don't you drink it? Don't you like me? Lin Manzhi's voice was choked, with an obvious crying tone, "Sure enough, everyone doesn't like me, and so do you, they don't like me......"
"No, Miss Lin, I didn't mean that." Qiao Qingxian shook his hand in a panic.
Oh my God, I didn't expect Lin Manzhi, who was full of light on the TV screen, to say such a thing.