Chapter Seventy-Three: My Friend's Husband
Song Zhimi pursed her lips, she thought about it, she couldn't say Li Beize, but she could say Qiao Muyan, she instantly became energetic, grabbed Su Qing's arm and became excited: "Qingbao, seriously, I think Qiao Muyan is also quite handsome, the family is rich, and he is quite famous, every time I am in a different crew, I can hear a bunch of little girls secretly discussing him......" Song Zhimi chuckled as she said it, "It's much better than Li Beize's bastard......
Su Qing bumped her shoulder: "I look at Qiao Muyan like your dish, you can do it." Saying that, Su Qing kept winking at her, "If you want me to say, if you make a move, he will definitely be taken down." ”
Song Zhimi thought for a while: "Don't, friend, don't bully." ”
Su Qing pinched her: "What are you talking about, Li Beize is my husband, don't talk nonsense, Li Beize was jealous because of Qiao Muyan a few days ago~"
Song Zhimi raised her eyebrows, looking disbelieving, after a while, she still returned to the topic, she shook her head: "Then I won't like him either, what if you don't like Li Beize one day and want to throw yourself into the arms of Emperor Qiao......"
"Not only my friend's husband, but also my friend's spare tire." After speaking, Song Zhimi laughed with a whim.
Su Qing patted her head and glanced at her: "There won't be that day, I don't feel anything about him, in this life, only Li Beize has made my heart move......"
Song Zhimi pursed her lips, she didn't expect her to convince her at the beginning: "Okay, okay, but I only like to take the initiative to like me, chasing people?" It's too much trouble, I'm lazy ......"
Su Qing smiled, but Song Zhimi's ex-boyfriends all took the initiative to pursue her, and she hadn't taken the initiative to chase anyone yet.
Song Zhimi thought about it, and she asked Su Qing: "Qingbao, you said that you want to chase Beize, have you thought about the first step?" ”
Su Qing shook her head, she hadn't thought about how to have a chance encounter, alas, melancholy......
Song Zhimi touched his chin: "I think Qiao Muyan gave you a chance." Song Zhimi glanced at Su Qing: "As far as I know, Li Beize will go to the Qiao family's banquet, I don't know if it's really ......."
"Really?" Su Qing grabbed Song Zhimi's arm and laughed, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it.
"I'll inquire later," Su Qing thoughtfully .......
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It's eleven o'clock when she gets home, facing the empty villa, in fact, every time Su Qing feels very lonely, she is also a little girl, and she is also afraid of many things, afraid of the dark, afraid of loneliness, but for Li Beize, she endured it silently, and it was three years to bear it......
After turning on the light in the hallway, Su Qing turned off the mobile phone light.
She took a casual shower, blew her hair, and finished a skincare series before going to bed.
After she sent a text message to Song Zhimi to report her safety, she thought about it, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Chu Han:
[Clear Sky]: "Chu Tezhu, I want to ask you something." ”
It is accompanied by a cute emoji pack.
Now...... In the conference room on the top floor of the Li Group, an abrupt news notification sounded.
Everyone was looking for the sound of the mobile phone with their spare eyes, you must know that Li Beize hates to have a voice interrupting the meeting the most, especially the phone ringing, or the text message prompt sound, Chu Han is also looking around.
After a while, everyone's eyes focused on him, and Chu Han was stunned for a while before he realized...... The voice, as if it had come from him......