The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 515 Chapter 537: Engagement Ceremony (3)

While Jun Xiao was driving the car, Song Manxi stared at the scenery outside the car window and fell into a long silence, which was long enough for Jun Xiao to notice that something was wrong with her.

"Sissy, what's wrong with you? Why have you been absent-minded?"

Song Manxi looked back at him, and sighed: "I always felt that my sister was weird just now, but I couldn't tell what was weird about her."

"It's okay, Sister Qianqian is smarter than you, so nothing will happen."

"No, what does it mean that sister Qianqian is smarter than me? She makes it sound like I'm stupid and can't do anything." Song Manxi retorted bluntly, absolutely disagreeing with such a truth.

"But I just like that you are not shrewd, so I am the only one who spoils you. If you are spoiled, you can't find anyone else, because others~ can't stand you." Jun Xiao said very confidently.

Well, this love is different, dog food is spiritual food.

"Okay, the desire to survive is so strong?"

"That's natural, practice makes perfect."

"Then I will try to forgive you one more time, but there will be no next time." It is said that there will be no next time, but after the next time, there will still be a next time.

"Thank you for your generosity, wife."

"Shame on you."

Such a fuss was considered a good thing, it dissipated all the negative emotions in Song Manxi's heart, and now she can also attend Zhou Danruo's engagement ceremony with a different attitude.

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After the aunt put all the luggage into the trunk, Song Qianqian slowly got into the taxi with a cane.

The aunt held her hand through the car window, her face was full of reluctance, and even tears overflowed: "Miss, can't you think about it any more? Auntie also feels uncomfortable when you look like this."

"Auntie, there is nothing that time can't wash away. I left to live a better life. My heart can never be peaceful here. Leaving is also the best choice."

"So do you have any plans when you'll be back?"

Song Qianqian lowered her head and didn't answer, which also showed that she didn't have any plans, just like duckweed, she could float and drift with the tide.But it's a bad thing not to use your own strength.

"Okay, I'll talk to Madam, and she'll definitely understand you. Take care all the way." Even though she was reluctant, the aunt finally let go of Song Qianqian's hand.

Song Qianqian smiled at her, then turned to the taxi driver ahead and said, "Master, the airport."

"Okay." The driver complied with her words, closed the window, and the car drove out in a hurry.

Song Qianqian turned her head and took a look at the villa. This is the home she has lived in for many years.

The mobile phone in the bag kept ringing, and Song Qianqian knew who was calling, and naturally knew that he must have returned to Jiangcheng, otherwise he wouldn't have contacted her so punctually.

She took the phone out of her bag, stared at the caller ID on the screen of the phone, hesitated for more than 20 seconds, and then connected the call.

The tone of the person on the other end was cold and gloomy, without a trace of kindness: "Why did it take so long to answer?"

Song Qianqian pursed her lips and paused, looked at the passing pedestrians and vehicles outside, and said calmly, "I was in the car, so I didn't hear you."

"Don't fail to hear me next time. You must answer my call as soon as possible."

"There will be no next time..." Song Qianqian murmured.

(End of this chapter)