Qiao Jin said that he was going to bed for good night, who knew he suddenly found himself being drawn into a group.

【Song Family Group】

Second Uncle: [? 】

Second Uncle: [@是小今今yo who is this? Your parents' illegitimate daughter? 】

Su Yu: [Second uncle, don't talk nonsense, this is Yanqing's friend. 】

Second Uncle: [Tsk. 】

Second Uncle: [Friends. 】

Su Yu: [Second Uncle, you still don't want to talk anymore. Now that Yanqing knows that you are not ill, are you afraid that he will trouble you? 】

Second Uncle: [...]

Second Uncle: [I don’t know what your parents have to do with so many things? 】

Qiao Jin took a closer look and found that this should be the Song family's internal group.

However, with her in the group, there are only three people...

That is Song Suyu, this second uncle, and Qiao Jin.

It's Xiao Jin Jin: [? 】

Su Yu: [Hello, Qiao Jinjin, this is our family group, this is my second uncle, which is my father’s younger brother. 】

It's Xiao Jin Jin: [Why are there only three people? 】

Isn't it a family group?

Su Yu: [...They don’t play WeChat. My brother doesn’t add any groups. He only uses WeChat for work, saying that we will disturb him when we send messages. 】

Qiao Jin: "..."

Isn’t Song Yanqing having a good time chatting with his WeChat?

It's Xiao Jin Jin: [Oh]

Second Uncle: [Looking at this portrait, it looks like a cute girl, but how can Yanqing have female friends? Is this a big X cute girl]

The group owner [Su Yu] withdrew a message from [Second Uncle].

Qiao Jin: "..."

She saw it.

And she recently visited Weibo and really knew what it meant.

This second uncle is too Meng Lang.

It completely destroyed her steady image of the Song family in her heart.

Su Yu: [So there are reasons why people in our family are unwilling to form groups. 】

Second Uncle: [What do you mean? 】

Su Yu: [...You just have to know it in your heart. 】

Qiao Jin felt a little bit amused. After thinking about it, he took a screenshot of the chat and gave it to Song Yanqing.

Song Yanqing was already asleep at this time.

But when Qiao Jin sent a message, there was a special alert tone. He opened his eyes, turned on the light, and took the phone over and looked at it.

After reading the content of the chat, Song Yanqing couldn't help laughing.

He returned news to Qiao Jin.

Song Yanqing: [Don't care, second uncle is this character. 】

It's Xiao Jin Jin: [I didn't care, it's interesting, I think people who are sick will feel a little bit depressed. 】

Song Yanqing: 【……】

He thought of the fact that his second uncle was not sick and pretended to be sick, his eyes darkened, and then he called Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin quickly picked it up, but in the dormitory, she was nestled in the quilt, and her voice was low: "Hey."

Song Yanqing heard the cat-like response over there and scratched his heart. He instantly felt that he might be the wrong choice to call in the middle of the night. He sank for a while before speaking, "In fact, my second uncle is not sick at all, and I am too. Only then did he know about this. He found such an excuse to go abroad because he was not willing to take over the family business at the beginning."

The faint voice came from the phone with a unique texture, giving people a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

That is, this content is somewhat surprising.

Qiao Jin felt that he had gained insight again.

She opened her eyes: "You know that too?"

Song Yanqing: "When he comes back to see me every year, he coughs as if he has to lose his breath at any time. I never doubted it."

This was the only time he miscalculated.

Qiao Jin: "..."