The two have come to this point, and there is actually nothing to talk about.

Mo Qian looked at her anxiety from the side, she knew that it was actually Sun Shike who was wrong at the moment, but she grew up with Sun Shike, and people's hearts were biased, how could she simply say right or wrong?

"This is the last time you said that you tasted a good light green of Yunshan, you can taste it." Mo Qian laughed with him, and made a cup of tea for Qiao Huaping with his own hands, seeing Qiao Huaping silently picking up the tea and taking a sip, Mo Qian suddenly seemed to be inspired by something.

She cheered up and said, "...... Lady, our lady knows that you are coming, and she is happy that she has not slept for half the night. When I came over this morning, there were dark circles under my eyes, and you see, I had to do a lot of effort to help our wife cover them. ”

This kind of intimate words with some intimacy, Mo Qian is not the first time to say it, but it is the first time for her, after she finished speaking, she looked at Qiao Huaping's face with some apprehension, and her slightly moist eyes were a little pleading.

Qiao Huaping only felt a little helpless.

If the relationship has reached the point where you have to look at the other party's face when you say this kind of thing, why bother to say such intimate words again?

It's just a matter of exclamation.

It's just that Qiao Huaping hasn't spoken yet, but Sun Shike opened his mouth a little stiffly: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Mo Qian wanted to speak and stopped.

The atmosphere that was just about to warm up fell again.

Mo Qian was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, this time the atmosphere did not stalemate for too long, and another lady came to greet Sun Shike, so Qiao Huaping got up and said goodbye.

Sun Shike dryly asked Mo Qian to send off the guests.

Mo Qian sent Qiao Huaping to the bottom of the corridor, and Mo Qian said to Qiao Huaping with half anxiety and half pleading: "Lady, don't be angry with my wife, okay?" ”

Qiao painted the screen and said in his heart, what kind of world is this? Between friends, the person who did the wrong thing was not her, and the other party did not apologize, is it because the other party's status is higher, so she can only back down and she comes to make peace?

Is such a friend still a friend?

Qiao Huaping looked at Mo Qian calmly.

was looked at by those clear and cold eyes, and the so-called "good words" that Mo Qian wanted to say were suddenly blocked in his throat.

She couldn't say anything.

Qiao Huaping nodded wordlessly at Mo Qian, and turned to the banquet.

It's just that Qiao Huaping never thought that he would meet an acquaintance at the banquet - Wu Yourong and his mother, Mei's.

In the past few years, Mrs. Wu's Mei family has had a lot of sorrow due to the marriage of her favorite youngest son, and her originally rich face has also been reduced a lot.

When she saw Qiao Huaping, her eyes lit up, and she came over holding the maid's hand, and took the initiative to greet Qiao Huaping: "This body looks very good for you today, and it looks extraordinary." ”

Qiao Huaping was surprised, Mrs. Wu's attitude towards her was full of scrutiny at first, in her joking words, probably because she was afraid that she, a widow, would snatch her son?

Fortunately, Qiao Huaping has a clear conscience, and after a few years, this Mrs. Wu probably understands that people don't think anything wrong about her son, so it's a little better.

But it's only better, Mrs. Wu probably holds her own identity, and she has always been polite and polite to Qiao Huaping, and she is not close.

Of course, Qiao's painting screen is not uncommon.

- But let Qiao Huaping say that Mrs. Wu greeted her, and she had never seen Mrs. Wu treat her so kindly.