Twenty minutes after Song Xi received Qiao Aiwen's call, the two met at the same place and drove back to the city.

On the way, Qiao Aiwen sat in the co-pilot and sighed. Song Xi quipped, "As for?"

Qiao Aiwen replied: "Linglong Dice Ann Red Bean, I know I don't know if I'm in love... He has just left, and I already miss it."

Song Xi let out a "tsk": "Special poet Faner."

"Hey……"

Song Xi said, "Didn't you book a ticket on the 18th to find him? Obedient, it will last two more days."

Qiao Aiwen quickly replied: "Today is only the 12th, obviously there are still six days!"

Song Xi raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "Yeah, this time it's pretty accurate."

Qiao Aiwen snorted: "You are a full man, I don't know if a hungry man is hungry."

The picture of Song Xi sharing the bed with George Sheng last night suddenly appeared in Song Xi's mind. Although she did nothing, she was inexplicably guilty: "How can I fill up the man? And you are not hungry. What are you doing? You two are more tired of not being in love than being in love."

Qiao Aiwen suddenly turned her head to look at Song Xi, and asked with piercing eyes: "Hey, you and my brother are under the same roof every day, isn't it so cool?"

Song Xi's face turned red all at once, and she subconsciously said, "We are in a pure relationship, not as unrestrained as you think."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Where did you want to go, I'm talking about pure happiness, what do you think?"

Song Xi thought...cough, thinking too much.

Seeing her blushing to drive, Qiao Aiwen seemed to smile, "I didn't expect you to be an old driver."

Song Xi said without squinting his eyes, "That is, he will drive when he can reach the throttle."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Come on, who told you about this car?"

Song Xi pretended to be confused: "Which car is there?"

Qiao Aiwen narrowed her gaze and said: "Fortunately, I'm afraid that my brother will bully you. Now, if you don't take the opportunity to eat my brother's tofu, it's not bad."

Song Xi replied solemnly: "Your brother is really not as upright as you think. He knows people and doesn't know his heart."

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyebrows: "Then who is my brother?"

Song Xi said, "Don't follow me. If you have any miscellaneous problems, you can come to me. If you have any questions, ask your brother."

Qiao Aiwen snorted softly and secretly said that Song Xi is not good.

The two returned to the city to go shopping in the mall. Song Xi was going to visit Song Yuanqing a year ago. Even though he couldn't wear clothes and pants inside, she was still willing to buy and buy. It happened that Qiao Aiwen wanted to pick something for Ling Yue, so both Go to the men's store first.

Even though the night city is big, it stands to reason that work and life are not together, and the chance of encountering two people who can't reach each other is very small. However, boutique cabinets have this ability, and it is almost impossible to become possible.

Song Xi heard a familiar voice and looked at the door. As expected, it was another familiar face, but she didn't want to see it. It was Song Yuan.

There was a strange woman beside Song Yuan, and they walked in together. Three seconds later, she also saw Song Xi.

Song Xi had already looked back at this moment, and was picking up sweaters in front of the hanger. Song Yuan said something to the people around him and walked towards Song Xi herself.

"What a coincidence?" She took the initiative.

This is the opening sentence every time I meet. Song Xi doesn't even have the heart to say hello. Looking at the hanger area, he said lightly: "It's a coincidence for you, but unfortunate for me."

Song Yuan stood upright, smiling as she heard the words. Two seconds later, she said, "Come to the men's store and buy things for Dad?"

Song Xi didn't even pick his eyelids: "My dad."

The ridicule and disdain flashed across Song Yuan's eyes, she took a clear breath, and then said: "Song Xi, you don't need to be afraid all the time, no one wants to **** you... By the way, since I meet you, I will tell you. I’m getting engaged, with Qi Cheng, the specific date hasn’t been set yet. I guess you don’t want to know if it’s booked, I won’t tell you.”

After hearing this, Song Xi was finally willing to look at Song Yuan, her lips opened, and she smiled and said: "Congratulations, I finally got my wish and found a rich and powerful person, and I don't have to hold on to the Song family anymore."

Over the years, Song Yuan has become accustomed to Song Xi's sharpness, so she replied without changing her face: "What about you? Are you still with him now?"

"He" refers to George Sheng, and Song Yuan dare not even mention his name outside.

Song Xi knew what Song Yuan meant. It was nothing more than a pheasant turning into a phoenix, so she couldn't wait to come over in the name of Mrs. Qi and arrogantly.

She didn't wait for her to figure out how to answer the nail on the head. It happened that Qiao Aiwen came from the other side and asked Song Xi to make an idea. Whether the sweater in her hand was black or blue, she said to herself: "You are talking."

After all, he said to the shopping guide: "Take them all."

She basically has no choice difficulties, and it is not that she can't afford it. Ling Yue wears this sweater beautifully. There is one piece for each color and code. Why does she keep it for others?

The appearance of Qiao Aiwen inspired Song Xi. She smiled and said to Song Yuan: "If you can really marry into the Qi family, I will definitely join in the fun when I have time. Even if Zhisheng is not available, I will take his sister to You join in."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Song Yuan's eyes. It was more surprising to see sister George Sheng shopping with Song Xi than to see him. After all, since ancient times, if Song Xi and George Sheng’s sister could have fun together, they would be more surprised than seeing him. It can be seen.

She wanted to show off in front of Song Xi, but she was too scared of George Sheng, so she could only suppress her uncomfortable heart, smiled and said, "Then it's a deal."

Song Xi said: "Don't worry, you adore vanity so much. This is the last gift I will give you for the Song family. From now on I hope you will attend various occasions as Mrs. Qi and don't beat my dad again. banner."

Song Xi sentenced her heart, Song Yuan's face changed and changed, and finally she smiled slightly, her voice was very low, and only Song Xi could hear: "Don't worry, I study the law, I am most afraid of being involved in criminals, you Dad is your dad, no one will **** it from you."

For so many years, Song Xi hated someone who snatched Song Yuanqing from her. Now, Song Yuan is slandering her in front of her, and she will throw you away when she runs out. How can Song Xi swallow this breath? Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and hit her.

Song Yuan didn't react slowly, she raised her hand to block her back as she stepped back, "Song Xi, what are you doing?"

Song Xi's face turned pale with anger. Not far away, the clerk, Qiao Aiwen and Song Yuan's friends all rushed to hear the sound, but seeing Song Xi's gloomy face, his eyes could not poke a few transparent holes in Song Yuan's face. Come.

Song Yuan glanced at Song Xi vigilantly and provocatively, and then dragged her friend away. Qiao Aiwen looked at Song Xi's face and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Family ugliness should not be publicized. Some things are destined to be dumb eating coptis, and can't tell if there is a mouth. Song Xi didn't want to ask the shop assistants on the side to watch a joke, and tried to swallow this breath.