Chapter 117: Song Jinmian is a demon again
Yan Li put a cup of coffee in front of Lan Xinya, "It's all instant coffee here, you will drink it." ”
"Don't get in the way, speaking of which, I was ashamed of you last time, and I didn't expect them to pour you wine."
Yan Li shook his head and said he didn't mind: "In our business, wine can't be hidden, I believe that Mr. Lan also came from my stage, I understand you, besides, in the end, Shengjing also got cooperation, I should thank you." ”
Lan Xinya's eyes looked at Yan Li with a little more appreciation and approval.
"I just saw a flower shop over there, let's go and have a look, I just want to buy a few hydrangeas recently."
"Okay."
Yan Li followed Lan Xinya into the store, and saw Song Jinmian sitting by the window with a middle-aged woman at a glance.
She just glanced at it and withdrew her gaze, as if she didn't know Song Jinmian.
The latter, as if stimulated by something, directly knocked over the glass vase on the table to the ground, making a screeching sound.
The middle-aged woman sitting opposite her handed him a handkerchief, and when she saw that her face was pale, she asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Jinmian came back to his senses, his eyes avoided Yan Li, and he shook his head nervously: "It's nothing, Auntie, did it scare you?" ”
The woman felt strange, and subconsciously followed Song Jinmian's line of sight, but saw nothing except the two women who were looking at the flowers at the door.
Song Jinmian called the clerk to come over and deal with the broken vase on the ground, and said sorry while squatting down to help.
The sharp glass slag cut through her fingers, she exhaled in pain, the middle-aged woman frowned, and took out a band-aid from her bag and gave it to her: "Xiao Song, what's wrong with you?" ”
Yan Li took in all this with her afterglow, her lips pursed slightly, and Lan next to her always asked her which color was good-looking.
She thought for a few seconds and said, "Blue, it is more in line with your temperament, you can add one or two purple plants, and they look good together." ”
Lan Xinya smiled and nodded, and asked the clerk to help her wrap the flowers.
"Xiao Yan, do you want to buy some flowers back?"
Yan Li originally wanted to refuse, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, there will be a day when they wilt, but when the words came to her lips, she paused slightly, "Then you can help me as a staff officer." ”
The two of them picked out the flowers, and when they went to the counter to settle the bill, Yan Li and Song Jinmian, who just got up, collided together.
She subconsciously helped Song Jinmian, but she was thrown away as if she was electrocuted.
"Don't touch me!"
Song Jinmian looked at her like he was looking at a powerful ghost who could eat people.
Yan Li's eyebrows twisted slightly, she didn't know what she was crazy again, pursed her lips and walked away.
Mr. Lan asked her who the woman was, and Yan Li only said that she didn't know her, and left after paying.
in the florist.
The middle-aged woman asked the clerk for a cup of hot water for Song Jinmian: "Xiao Song, if you encounter any trouble, you can tell me, although I don't have much ability, I can find someone to help you." ”
Song Jinmian's eyelashes fluttered, and Chu Chu looked at the woman pitifully: "Really? ”
"Of course."
She opened her lips, and finally shook her head with a wry smile: "Forget it, you shouldn't get involved in our affairs, I don't want to cause you trouble." ”
After a pause, she continued: "Auntie, but I really can't find anyone to say these words, so you can listen to them as stories." ”
The woman nodded and held her cold hand: "Xiao Song, I feel like I see my daughter when I see you, my son is always naughty and mischievous, and he can't see anyone all day long, and recently you have been with me, so I feel that life is not so boring." ”
Song Jinmian reluctantly pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile: "Actually, the person who helped me just now, I know, she and my boyfriend are colleagues, some time ago, she and my boyfriend got very close, I often hear them call in the middle of the night, although my boyfriend told me that they are just talking about work, but how can work talk until the middle of the night?" ”
The middle-aged woman frowned when she heard this, and surprise flashed on her face.
Seeing this, Song Jinmian asked self-deprecatingly: "Don't you believe what I said either?" ”
"No, I just didn't expect that little girl to look so gentle, and actually be someone who would do that kind of thing."
"Auntie, when I first met her, I also regarded her as a bosom sister, and after I had a conflict with my boyfriend, I went to her for support, but I didn't expect that I almost gave her all my boyfriend."
"Xiao Song, were you so scared just now because she did something to you behind her back?"
Song Jinmian's hands trembled violently, and he shook his head again and again: "No!" She didn't do anything! ”
That's what I said, but the content to be expressed, I want to cover it up, and the middle-aged woman is clear.
A little helplessness flashed in her eyes, and the mobile phone she kept in her hand rang, and after signaling to Song Jinmian, she answered the phone.
"Mom, where are you? I'll pick you up now. ”
"If you don't call me, I'll forget to have a son like you."
"Haven't I been going back pretty diligently lately? Okay, grandma should be in a hurry later, you locate and send it to me, I'll go over now. ”
"Okay, got it, be careful when driving on the road."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jinmian asked sensibly, "Auntie, are you leaving?" I'll send you down. ”
"I'm sorry, next time we have a chance, we have a dinner at home today, I really can't push it off."
"It's okay, I'm already very happy to be able to go shopping with my aunt today."
The two men said as they walked to the entrance of the mall, where a dazzling red Martha stopped on the side of the road.
Tan Lan got out of the car and saw the woman holding Zhong Yishuang's arm, and the corners of her lips pressed down.
"Mom, how are you with her?"
Zhong Yishuang glanced at Song Jinmian and asked, "Lu'er, do you know Xiao Song?" ”
"Know, how don't you know." Tan Lan sneered, cousin, can you not know each other.
"I was at a banquet the other day and accidentally bumped into her."
Zhong Yishuang frowned when she heard this: "You kid, you don't look at it when you walk!" Have you apologized to the little girl? ”
"She said she didn't need me to apologize."
Tan Lan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Song Jinmian, who hurriedly answered: "Yes, Auntie, I really didn't expect you to be Mr. Tan's mother!" ”
Song Jinmian smiled on his face: "We really have fate!" ”
Tan Lan looked at Song Jinmian silently, and her eyes fell on Zhong Yishuang again: "Mom, it's not early, grandma called me just now." ”
"Then Xiao Song, let's go first, and we will have a chance to go to the flower shop together."
"Okay, I'll wait for your call."
Tan Lan pulled the car door to let Zhong Yishuang get into the car, and then sat in the cab.
The car disappeared in Song Jinmian's field of vision in an instant, the smile on her face gradually cooled, and she took out her mobile phone to make a call.
"What I told you before, you can do it in the next few days, remember to imitate it a little, and I don't want the surveillance to capture any of the pictures you appear."