After leaving the noodle shop, Song Qianxing went straight back to his place of residence.

After a simple wash, she returned to the bed and took out her cell phone to call Zhuang Yibo, but found that it was only six o'clock.

At this time, Zhuang Yibo should still be asleep.

Song Qianxing didn't want to disturb her. After thinking for a while, she threw away her phone and lay in the quilt.

According to her usual routine, she could fall asleep at this time, but today, she tossed and turned for a long time.

Actually, I didn't think of anything in my heart, but the sleeping god just didn't come to find her.

Song Qianxing tried hard for a long time, but he didn't wait until the sleepiness came. When he couldn't help but want to get up and find a sleeping pill to take, his phone suddenly rang.

When she heard the ringtone of her cell phone, her heart blew. She picked up her cell phone, but saw Ye Jinfan's caller ID.

For some reason, she felt a little relieved and she lazily answered the phone.

"Is it okay?" Ye Jinfan's faint smile came from the other end of the phone, "I'm so sorry, my person just told me that I didn't receive you last night..."

When Song Qianxing heard this, he was only about to vomit blood, "Mr. Ye, if I remember correctly, I called you at around 10 o'clock last night, and until now... Well, it's eight o'clock in the morning, and you finally remembered to ask me if I have anything to do? Huh, your concern for me is really high!"

"I'm sure it's okay to hear your tone." Ye Jinfan said, "Then I'll feel relieved."

Song Qianxing changed his position and lay on the bed, saying, "If something happened to me, how many minutes would you feel guilty now?"

"I know I'm not reliable this time," said Ye Jinfan, "but I really delayed things, so I can't pull myself away..."

After hearing this, Song Qianxing couldn't help but say, "A normal person does things during the day. You're so busy at night... I'm really curious, what's going to happen in the middle of the night?"

"Stop making trouble." Ye Jinfan said, "I did something wrong this time. When will you have time? I will treat you to a meal and apologize."

Song Qianxing snorted coldly and said, "I can't wait for you to ask someone to help me last night. I don't know when I will have the chance to wait for this meal. So you'd better not make promises to me, so you'd save the time I'll talk to you and make you unhappy."

Ye Jinfan laughed again and said, "Okay, anyway, I know where you work now, and I will show you my sincerity."

Song Qianxing was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so he hung up the phone.

After sarcasm to Ye Jinfan, she seemed to be feeling better. After throwing away her phone, she stretched out her arms and prepared to develop sleep again.

Who knew that the sleep was finally cultivated halfway, and the doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang again-

Song Qianxing was so angry that he lifted the quilt and rushed to the door angrily, but saw Mu Qian standing outside the unit door with a smile staring at her, and waved at the camera.

Song Qianxing pressed the door opening button in anger.

Two minutes later, Mu Qian came to the door of her room, pushed open the empty door, and saw Song Qianxing sitting on the sofa waiting for her with anger on her face.

"Oh, you're so angry when you wake up." Mu Qian said, while asking the bodyguard to put the things in his hand in the entrance hall, and then closed the door.

Song Qianxing took a deep breath and said, "You'd better have something important to you."

"Of course it's important." Mu Qian looked at the pile of things at his feet and said, "An old man came to knock on my door early in the morning and ordered me to bring these daily necessities to his daughter. I was still angry, but I was afraid that the old man would steal me with a heart attack. How could I not come?"

After hearing this, Song Qianxing was so angry that he was in a flash, "Are you a problem? He had such a good time with your husband yesterday. Today he didn't have a good rest at home, but instead came here to tell me about these things. You are simply a problem!"

Mu Qian let her scold her and visited the small second room on her own. Then she clapped her hands and said, "Why did I send you here indirectly to live there? Of course I have to be responsible for you, so I was driven-"

Song Qianxing was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he directly ordered the expulsion order without hesitation: "Please close the door when you go out."

"Why are you so angry? I'm not here to help the old man say good things." Mu Qian said, then smiled and looked at her, "How is it? Did you make any progress with our Xiaobei last night?"

As soon as he heard this question, Song Qianxing's forehead jumped instantly, "Don't think you have a bodyguard here, so I dare not sweep you out."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "By the way, you talked to Ye Jinfan last night, right? I should pay the bill for you..."

After hearing this, Song Qianxing instantly took out his cell phone, opened the money collection code and handed it to Mu Qian, "I just passed the phone once, so it should be counted as the money twice."

"OK, I'm very generous." Mu Qian shrugged and transferred the 2,000 yuan to her before saying, "He just took the initiative to call you?"

"Of course," said Song Qianxing. "After all, he cheated me last night, so he called and apologized with tears in his eyes."

Mu Qian responded, and then said, "So, did he say why he said no to you?"

"Of course there are very important things to do, so he won't care about me." Song Qianxing said, "As for what important things he has, you should know better than me. After all, the person who knows a person the best is his enemy, right?"

After hearing this, Mu Qian closed his eyes slightly and laughed softly.

What else can Ye Jinfan have to do? At this moment, the most important thing he is probably to coax Ye Xi, who is having a quarrel with him.

I just don’t know if that stupid woman was easily fooled by him again.

"Speaking of this, what is the purpose of letting me approach him?" Song Qianxing said, "I shouldn't be able to help you find any useful news, right?"

"Why don't you? Don't underestimate yourself." Mu Qian glanced at her, and then said again, "I just want him to think that he has a backer again. When he is defeated again, he thinks he still has a way out, I want him to retreat without retreating."

Song Qianxing stared at Mu Qian for a while, gave a thumbs up, and said, "It turns out that the most toxic woman's heart is."

"I'm giving up." Mu Qian smiled and accepted the praise, then looked at Song Qianxing again with a smile, "Stop talking about those who are disgusting, let's continue talking, what did you do with our Xiaobei last night?"

With money, Song Qianxing temporarily restrained his anger and reluctantly replied: "I ate a bowl of noodles together and then went back to their own houses. Are you satisfied?"

"Oh?" Mu Qian couldn't help but become interested and asked, "Eat noodles together? What is this routine? Relive the old dream?"

"What kind of dreams are not the same?" Song Qianxing said, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Mu Qian looked at her with her chin and laughed, "Our Xiaobei is so cold-hearted and never has a good face to me. When she sees you, she is like crazy, confessing her identity, confessing her heart, and taking leave from the hospital to go to a nightclub... If you say that there is nothing between you, do you think I will believe it?"

Song Qianxing sneered again, and after a moment of quietness, he finally nodded and said, "I seem to remember that I had a fight with him."

"Fight?" Mu Qian couldn't help but frowned slightly, expressing doubt, "Are you fighting Huo Jinbei, or are you two fighting someone together?"

"We were beaten together!" Song Qianxing rolled his eyes and said, "He is like a weak cock, and he can only get beaten. If he is with him, isn't he sure lost?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something and said to Mu Qian: "Speaking of it, could his weak cock be conquered by my heroic figure at that time, so she inexplicably pestered me to let go?"

Mu Qian couldn't help laughing when he heard the word "weak chicken", "weak chicken Huo Jinbei, this joke is quite funny."

"Yes." Song Qianxing collapsed on the sofa and said, "Go back and tell him that this is my impression of him. Tell him not to come to me to make things boring."

Mu Qian relaxed her shoulders and said, "That's nothing to do with me. I like to see others make it boring."

Song Qianxing immediately pointed his hand outside the door, "Please leave."

Mu Qian didn't stop for a long time, and soon stood up. When he walked to the entrance, he looked at the pile of things he brought and said, "You can take time to take a look at these messy things. It's not easy for an old man to worry about these."

Song Qianxing threw a pillow directly over.

Mu Qian avoided by, happily opened the door and walked out.

After being disturbed by two people one after another, Song Qianxing completely lost interest in sleeping. He lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling for a while before he took his cell phone again and turned to Zhuang Yibo's phone number.

At this time, Zhuang Yibo should have already gotten up.

Song Qianxing hesitated for a moment, but finally dialed the phone.

The phone was connected after a while. On the other end of the phone, Zhuang Yibo's voice was not as usual, very low: "Qianxing, so early?"

Song Qianxing instantly noticed something, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Yibo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I had a big fight at home just now, it was a mess. You have seen a lot of these things, so you shouldn't feel strange."

When Song Qianxing heard this, he couldn't help frowning again, "What do they want to do? Could it be that they want to use you to marry and save your helpless brother again?"

"It's not all these things coming and going," said Zhuang Yibo, "But it's still early. My mother is protecting me this time."

After hearing this, Song Qianxing didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.

"How are you?" Zhuang Yibo said, "Is it okay to live in the Huo family? Did Mu Qian make things difficult for you?"

"No." Song Qianxing said, "I moved out, but I got along well with her."

"Where are you moving?" Zhuang Yibo said, "Can't you be sure?"

"No." Song Qianxing answered two words simply and neatly, and then asked again, "Do you still have a date with Huo Jinbei these two days?"

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo smiled bitterly and said, "After the last time he had eaten, he didn't take the initiative to contact me anymore... I think he probably didn't feel anything about me."

"Then do you have to him?" Song Qianxing asked again.

Zhuang Yibo paused and replied: "He and I are just in the trial contact stage. How can we say that we have to do this?"

After saying that, she said again: "What's wrong with you? I suddenly asked me about him? Did you meet him in the Huo family? What did he tell you?"
Chapter completed!