Seeing that the two of them were about to get on the bar, Uncle Zhong hurriedly stepped forward to play a round game, "Miss Gu, I can prove that Ahri did steal your mobile phone and send a text message to the young master." ”

Gu Qianqian still didn't believe it, stretched out the phone towards Shen Shao, and looked at Shen Shao with beautiful little eyes: "What did you delete it?" ”

Shen Shaocai didn't bother to explain to her, so he sat down and prepared to eat. With Shen Shao's temper, it is difficult to explain to anyone, but Gu Qianqian is also a stubborn master, and if this matter is not resolved, I am afraid that the relationship between the two people who have just eased will be stiff again.

Uncle Zhong looked at Qiao Yi in embarrassment.

Qiao Yi coughed, and pretended to be serious and persuaded softly: "Shen Shao, this is your mistake, you tell her the deleted content, and explain it in a few words, why make the little girl anxious." If you don't say it, it looks like you have a ghost in your heart. ”

When he said this, he was already smiling in his heart, and looking at Shen Shao's embarrassed appearance, he knew that he couldn't open his mouth.

In order to give Shen Shao a chance, Qiao Yi took Uncle Zhong to the side to watch the chef cook the barbecue, while secretly paying attention to the movements here.

Shen Shaojian was still waiting, so he had to put down his chopsticks, inhale and brew for a while, and repeated the content of the text message with an unnatural expression: "Thank you, Mo Mo Da." Honey, aren't you swollen yet? Mododa......"

It was a girl's coquettish words, but when it came out of his mouth, it became serious and upright, and the taste was completely lost.

Qiao Yi's low laughter came from the side, Uncle Zhong didn't dare to laugh, and he was about to hold back his internal injuries.

"Don't make me wait, okay, I love you the most, Momoda." After repeating the content of the text message, Shen Shao was embarrassed that grass was about to grow on the top of his head, and said coldly with a dark face. "That's it. Sit down and eat! ”

After listening to his words, Gu Qianqian looked at his mobile phone in a daze, these contents were really not messages sent by her, it turned out that she really misunderstood Shen Shao. didn't expect Ahri to sneak her mobile phone and send random messages, no wonder Shen Shao was angry and drove Ahri away.

She sat down obediently, glanced at him, and explained softly: "The first one you deleted was actually sent by me, but it's not very important, it's okay." ”

Shen Shao hummed in a low voice, raised his head again, and his face was obviously much softer.

Qiao Yi and Uncle Zhong walked back, Uncle Zhong put a plate of baked food on the table in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's good, the misunderstanding is explained, how good!" As he spoke, he personally served a piece of food and put it on Miss Gu's plate.

Gu Qianqian raised his head and smiled smartly, "Thank you, Uncle Zhong." "The already beautiful face, when I smiled, became even more charming.

Qiao Yi's whole person was in a trance.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, eat more if you like!" Uncle Zhong's old face became a flower. I thought, what a good girl, this is going to become the mistress of Shen Mansion, and there is hope for Shen Shao's strange disease.

"Miss Gu, are young people used to adding a message now?" Qiao Yi asked curiously.

"I don't know about others, but I always add a message to and from my sister Chen Yuanyuan, and I'm used to it. Chen Yuanyuan often uses it like this. Gu Qianqian was saying that, his mobile phone rang, and he received a new text message from Chen Yuanyuan.

She clicked on the new message, which was Chen Yuanyuan's notice: Chen Jin is leaving in the afternoon, they invite you to the studio for a gathering, and you will arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon. Boom!

'You're the Star' studio

Chen Jinsi wanted to meet Qianqian again, and the boss Xu Xingran was extra kind and gave them two hours. Chen Yuanyuan and Ye Xiaomei sorted out a space in the studio, put up tables, chairs, and drinks, and made the atmosphere a little ritualistic.