Huanxi Boy: I work as a charterer in Shuxiang Yayuan

Zhang Tianxiao was already waiting for them downstairs.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm going to trouble you again today. I'll give you the electronic cannon I bought for the new house yesterday."

Zhang Tianxiao glanced at Xiaomeng, smiled and said, "It's just an electronic cannon, it's worthless, don't use it."

Qiao Weidong was no longer polite.

He also knows it's worthless.

Just a polite question.

You can't keep your mouth shut, it seems that he likes to take advantage.

It took three people more than an hour to move things up and down.

Arranged at home again.

This is complete.

Qiao Weidong clapped his hands and looked at his new house with satisfaction.

From now on, this is his and Yingzi's small home.

"What's the matter? It's almost noon, I've been busy all morning, Xiao Zhang, let me treat you to a meal!"

"No need, Uncle Joe, I ate breakfast late and I'm not hungry."

"What about you, Xiaomeng?"

"I'm not hungry either."

Qiao Weidong pushed the glasses frame.

"Since you're not hungry, let's do it next time!"

"What are you supposed to be busy with? I'm going to go out to the supermarket in a while. I'll make a delicious meal tonight, and Yingzi will be back in the evening."

Qiao Weidong didn't have any intention to keep Xiaomeng.

"Old Joe..."

Xiaomeng felt a little uncomfortable.

Although it was agreed not to let her live, at least be polite, right?

Now that you have moved in with your bags, you don't care about her at all?

She paid for this family.

"What's the matter? Go back first!"

Old Joe waved his hand.

Xiaomeng's face turned cold.

Turn around and go outside.

Old Joe knew she was angry.

But I don't know how to coax.

"Hey...!"

He could only watch Xiaomeng leave.

"Uncle Qiao, let me take care of Auntie Xiaomeng for you."

"Okay, Xiao Zhang will trouble you, enlighten her more, and come to dinner together at night."

"Okay, don't worry."

"Well! Hurry up!"

Zhang Tianxiao turned around and chased him out.

The moment the elevator door was about to close, I walked in.

"Sister Xiaomeng, wait for me."

Xiaomeng miserable head/post, Yu Dai, Dai Group 9; 8 "0? 2ュ[email protected] ヘ 8? 5, 6 with a smile, "You really guessed it right, look at Qiao Weidong's current attitude, this is moved here Am I in the way? "

As she spoke, Xiaomeng couldn't stop crying.

Zhang Tianxiao quickly took out the paper from his pocket and handed it to her.

"There's no need to be sad for Qiao Weidong."

"If you want to live in Scholarly Garden, I will rent you a house at a lower price."

"No, let's talk about it later!"

Xiao Meng is not reconciled.

She is busy in front and back of this house, now?

As soon as he moved in, Qiao Weidong disliked her and let her go quickly.

I was also afraid that Qiao Yingzi would misunderstand.

She has done so much, she dared to make a wedding dress for Qiao Weidong.

How could it be reconciled.

"Then you don't have to cry, it won't solve any problems."

"Ok!"

Xiaomeng wiped away her tears.

He smiled and said: "Let's go, my sister invited you to dinner, I have troubled you many times, I should thank you."

"No need, Miss Meng, please be polite."

"It's time to eat, I just invite you."

In this case, Zhang Tianxiao said: "Then we don't need to go out to eat, let's cook for you! Go to my private hut, where the ingredients are quite complete."

"What private hut?"

Xiaomeng stared wide-eyed.

I thought I was going to cook at his house.

Xiaomeng was still a little worried.

Don't ask Qiao Weidong to know and think about it again.

"It's a house I specially use to practice my cooking skills. I named it the Private Cabin."

Xiaomeng smiled, it turned out to be like this!

"Okay! Let me see what you can cook today."

"It seems that you really like cooking."

The two talked and laughed, and walked towards the private hut.

......

after eating.

Send Xiaomeng home again.

Zhang Tianxiao went straight to the hospital.

In the afternoon, Sister Song Qian will be discharged from the hospital.

It's also a big event, don't dare to delay.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Qian and Yingzi had already packed their luggage and were ready to leave the hospital at any time.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late, you go and get discharged from the hospital now, and we can leave."

Song Qian sat by the bed and said...  

Zhang Tianxiao took various forms and went to the payment office to be discharged from the hospital.

Then go back to the ward.

Qiao Yingzi helped carry the things.

Song Qian stood up by herself.

"I can walk, you don't need to help me."

"Okay? How is your wound recovery?"

"It's all right."

Zhang Tianxiao and Qiao Yingzi carried the luggage.

Let Song Qian walk slowly by herself.

But the speed is too slow.

The wound on the leg was gone a little, but it still hurt a little.

Totally takes time to get used to.

This was two days in a hospital bed.

After getting out of bed and walking so many steps, Song Qian's forehead was sweating in pain.

But the car is outside!

You can't drive into this building.

"Sister Qian, why don't I carry it behind your back!"

"You will go until dark at this speed, and we will not be able to return home."

Song Qian rolled her eyes at him, she disliked her walking so slowly.

"I'm fine, I'm exercising, you two put your things in the car first."

"Then drive the car to the front of the inpatient department building."