Huanxi Boy: I work as a charterer in Shuxiang Yayuan

Sitting on the sofa, Dong Wenjie added Zhang Tianxiao's WeChat, and immediately sent the message.

"Xiao Zhang, I am your Aunt Dong Wenjie!"

"The people in the property didn't embarrass you later, did they?"

Zhang Tianxiao also replied almost instantly.

"No, Auntie, don't worry."

"That's good, thank you so much today, vent your anger for us, and treat you to a meal another day."

Zhang Tian chuckled, he didn't expect Dong Wenjie to add him.

Then let's talk, Dong Wenjie is a nice person after all.

"Shall we eat alone?"

"Also, I think Auntie is so beautiful, she should be called sister. It's better. I'd better call you sister in private!"

Dong Wenjie froze, she was quite good at speaking at such a young age.

"Then what do you make Aunt Song Qian think? We are both in our early thirties."

"I also call her sister in private."

"what?"

Dong Wenjie was very surprised, Song Qian had never told her about it.

"That's fine! It's up to you."

"Okay sister, make an appointment for dinner another day."

"Just us?"

"Otherwise? What are you afraid of what I can do?"

"Haha, you little brat, how could I be afraid."

"Okay, I have time to ask you out."

Zhang Tianxiao turned off his prestige, stood on the balcony, listened to the sound of ambulances and sirens in the community, and sneered slightly.

Finally got it.

The WeChat voice sounded again.

Zhang Tianxiao picked it up and saw that it was sent by Xiaomeng.

"Tomorrow, I will take someone to move things. If you have nothing to do with me, please tell me about the water and electricity switches."

"Okay, how's your foot?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, remember to go to the hospital early if you have something to do, don't be reluctant to spend money."

"Don't worry, brother, sister is willing to spend this money."

"Then let's not talk about Xiaomeng."

"See you tomorrow."

...

The next day, I saw Xiaomeng as promised.

He didn't need to help, he just went to apply for a decoration permit.

Then I stood at the door with Xiaomeng, watching the moving company's people busy.

"Uncle Joe really didn't plan to come before he moved in?"

Xiaomeng glanced at Song Qian's house.

He motioned Zhang Tianxiao to speak softly.

Can't be heard by Song Qian next door.

If you know in advance, according to what Qiao Weidong said.

Song Qian would absolutely prevent him from coming to live in Shuxiang Yayuan.

"Don't be heard."

"Your Uncle Joe is sure he won't come before he checks in."

"Then rely on you to stare at the decoration alone? There are many things that are very hard."

"It's okay, this is not what I should do."

"Miss Meng..."

Zhang Tianxiao wanted to stop talking.

I really think it's not worth it for Zhang Tianxiao Xiaomeng to do so.

Even if the house is furnished.

Qiao Weidong would not let Xiao Meng come to live.

And he will never marry and have children with her in the future.

Qiao Weidong is a typical selfish person.

Xiaomeng is not a mistress, she follows him willingly.

But he was hung up all the time.

"what happened?"

Seeing that he didn't finish his sentence, Xiaomeng asked.

"fine."

Zhang Tianxiao felt that now was not the time to persuade her.

Waiting!

At the same time, Qiao Yingzi's house next door.

Song Qian is helping her daughter with her studies.

The sound of moving things next door was so noisy that I couldn't calm down at all, but I had no choice but to say hello in advance, and I couldn't help letting people decorate the house.

But Song Qian was still going to ask how long it would take to move.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Zhang Tianxiao was outside, as if he was discussing the decoration with others. .

He opened the door and went straight out.

"Xiao Zhang, you're here too, will the move be ready soon?"

Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed, knowing that she must have disturbed others.

He looked inside and said, "I'm sorry, it should be soon, there aren't many things left."

"It's okay, anyone can understand the decoration."

"I'm also at home and come out to see if I have nothing to do."

Xiao Meng smiled and took the initiative to find a topic.

Although she and Qiao Weidong were in a normal boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, they didn't get involved in their marriage at the beginning.

But now without telling Song Qian, she came to rent a house for Qiao Weidong next door to her house.

Xiaomeng felt very guilty.

"Your clothes are nice! Where did you buy them?"

"I bought it online."

Song Qian fixed her eyes on Xiaomeng's slender legs as she spoke.

"The quality of your stockings looks good, where did you buy them?"

"It's okay to wear today, and you want it too."

"Where did you buy it? I've always wanted to buy black silk, but I never knew what brand to buy."

Zhang Tianxiao instantly became curious.

Song Qian wants to wear black silk?

Looking at her dressing up, I have never seen Song Qian dressed up like this before, so I want to dress like this today?

"I bought it online and there was a store with good reviews."

Xiaomeng took out her mobile phone, and the women discussed and went shopping, they were all in high spirits.

Zhang Tianxiao also moved his head closer.

Let's see which store it is, and I can buy it for myself as a gift for Song Qian.

"You go."

Song Qian pushed him away.

I don't really want to buy it, but I have nothing to say when I chat with Xiaomeng, just discuss it casually.

Xiaomeng enthusiastically introduced it to her.

Song Qian nodded in style.

After the introduction was almost done, Xiaomeng put away her phone, "To sum it up, if you want to buy it, it's best to buy the best-looking one from Balenciaga."

Song Qian nodded, "Okay, thank you, I don't often wear silk stockings, so I don't really understand."

"You're welcome." Xiaomeng smiled, and suddenly froze for a moment.

Then I felt relieved, as if I understood why people who don't often wear stockings suddenly became interested in stockings, it must be the man at home who is interested...!

Zhang Tianxiao also noticed Xiaomeng's sudden abnormality, so he quickly reminded Song Qian and pointed at his neck frantically.

Song Qian shivered, then touched the band-aid on her neck, and it fell off again.

It happened to be seen by Xiaomeng, they were all about the same age, who didn't know what happened to the strawberry on the neck?