Chen Qingqing was relieved to see that he didn't throw it away directly, and she was really a little afraid that Bo Ye would throw away the cookies she made.

It's not that something like this hasn't happened before, there are also girls in the class who send food to Bo Ye, some bring breakfast, some send lunch, and drink abound, but Bo Ye won't accept it every time, or he just doesn't even look at it.

It was actually pretty good to see him put the cookies she gave him into his desk.

Song Yuyu sat at the table in front of Bo Ye, and naturally saw Chen Qingqing giving Bo Ye food, and her face suddenly became unsightly.

She sat in the front row of Bo Ye, and sometimes secretly stuffed things for Bo Ye, but Bo Ye never accepted it.

Moreover, she heard Chen Qingqing's words just now, it was Bo Ye who sent Chen Qingqing home last night?

A woman's jealousy has always been terrifying, not to mention that from the very beginning, Song Yuyu identified Bo Ye, and she felt extremely disgusted by anyone who approached Bo Ye.

It's like a good cabbage that I fancied before, and suddenly I was arched by a pig that popped up for no reason.

Originally, she guarded against Nanhe everywhere, but she didn't expect that there would be another Chen Qingqing in the end.

What a damn one!

Song Yuyu glanced in Chen Qingqing's direction, and then quietly withdrew her gaze.

She must think of a way to get the best of both worlds, so that Chen Qingqing can retreat by herself, instead of being found out directly and recklessly like she did with Nan He yesterday.

Just how, exactly? Song Yuyu hadn't thought about it yet, so all she had to do was plan it well.

……

Nanhua's business is slowly on the right track, and the previous orders have been produced and shipped, and on January 8, all the balance payments have been paid into the company's account.

In addition to the taxes to be paid, the wages of employees, cloth merchants and other payments, there are more than 400,000 yuan left.

And Nan He's family finally stopped living in the old house, and Nan Wu and Nan He no longer helped to do their homework every day after finishing their homework as before.

Seeing that the final exam was coming soon, Nan Wenzhuo didn't want the two children to be too tired.

"Let's sell that house in the city!" At dinner, Nan Wenzhuo suddenly proposed.

Although there is still a balance of 400,000 yuan, for them, these 400,000 yuan really can't do anything.

And the suite in the city, they have no intention of living there, and it is better to sell it and have more money to save money if it is left to accumulate dust there.

"I don't agree." Without waiting for others to answer, Nan He was the first to object.

Several people all looked at Nan He, with a deep puzzlement, the house belonged to Li Mingzhu, and was later awarded to them by the court, and now it is in the names of Nan Wenzhuo and Huang Weihua, and the two of them have actually wanted to sell the house for a long time, so that the company can also be a little easier.

"Xiao He, why? Now we are short of money, and selling this house can relieve a lot of pressure on our family! Nanwen Zhuo said.

And Huang Weihua also nodded in agreement.

"Dad, Mom, my sister must have her own reasons for not selling this house, why don't we listen to my sister's thoughts?" Now Nan He has really become Nan He's number one fan brother, so when Nan He raised this, he also felt that he should listen to Nan He's thoughts.

"The price of houses in the city center will go up."