What’s the impulse? Mrs. Tang squinted and answered.

It’s just not grandma. You … don’t know? Liao Jingjing seemed to realize that she had said something wrong and her face changed.

You say! The old lady gasped heavily and saw that Liao Jingjing was still too slow to speak and immediately got up from the sofa. I can know if you don’t tell me!

Grandma, don’t be angry品茶. I don’t really know. I heard that this girl didn’t want to marry Tang Shiyan at first, but she was forced by her family to cut her wrist and committed suicide. It didn’t succeed. It was this that estimated the hospitalization record …

Mrs. Tang obviously didn’t expect such a thing. I was so frightened that I couldn’t breathe. When Liao Jingjing saw it, she immediately rushed over and massaged the old man at several acupoints. Grandma, grandma, don’t get angry. This statement is not necessarily true. I saw that girl a few days ago. She is in good condition and she is also very good.

Good what good! This is saved. What if it’s not saved? What’s the difference between this and forcing a good prostitute! We Tang family can do such a thing! This is awkward!

I’m afraid that the old lady will push Liao Jingjing away and walk out with her feet lifted.

Grandma, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t tell you that it’s all my fault. Please hit me. Liao Jingjing got up and went to pull someone品茶. Probably she had never seen the old lady angry or was afraid that something would happen to her. She always kept a calm voice and brought into tears. Grandma’s sorry is all my fault.

The little dry out and what do you have! Just a few years after leaving the army, I got a bad habit from businessmen. The old lady Tang took a good look at Liao Jingjing with her hand on the door. Don’t worry, I won’t tell others that this is because you told me that you don’t blame yourself. Since they have something to hide from me, they have to clean up the mess. The old lady opened the door with strength.

And come over this weekend.

“……”

Shen Xinyu and Xia Miao want to have a buffet at noon and take a taxi to a newly opened restaurant. There are just two seats left.

That was a narrow squeak. Fortunately, when we came, Xia Miao patted his chest and pulled Shen Xinyu to go inside.

Is this restaurant delicious? Shen Xinyu was curious to ask if she was moved by Xia Miao when she came here.

Of course, their food is said to be fresh and delicious, but it’s a little expensive, but not as expensive as my father just gave me money. Shen Xinyu hesitated and said, Let me treat you.

Xia Miao’s family is not rich, but she is generous to her friend.

The girl opposite poof smiled and gave a hand and said, Forget it. Although you are not short of money now, you still have to look at other people’s faces.

Shen Xinyu, who was said to be in the middle of his mind, blinked unnaturally.

It is true that the housekeeper spent a lot of money on her, but she didn’t dare to move.

I didn’t mean anything about that little dogwood. Xia Miao realized that she was embarrassed to scratch her head. Why can’t she talk so much?

Nothing girl smiled.

I mean, I’ll wait for you to turn over and be the master, and when you have money, I’ll smash me and I’ll wait for you to keep it.

mmmhmm.

Then let’s go to pick up food, or it will be delicious for a while.

The two girls divided their work and soon the small dining table was full of plates waiting for the food to be cooked. The awkward atmosphere just eased a lot. Xia Miao really knew Shen Xinyu. She knew that this girl was not welloff in terms of money, although she held Mr. Tang’s thigh, or she didn’t dare to spend money, but she seemed to touch the other side’s sore spot after what she said.

She also has some remorse.

The girl opposite looked down at her mobile phone. Xia Miao sighed and listened to the music in the restaurant. After a while, she suddenly remembered something and asked, By the way, Xiaoyu, why haven’t you written songs recently?

Writing songs? Shen Xinyu looked up

Xia Mimiao nodded again and again. Yes, you sing well and write songs very well. Didn’t you spend money writing songs to earn money?

Former Shen Xinyu was afraid that the Shenyang family would know about it and deduct her money. Few people knew it, but Xia Miao knew it or wanted to see it.

Shen Xinyu frowned and didn’t find it from his memory.

But the college entrance examination is coming soon, and you probably don’t have the energy to wait for the holiday. You still have a few unfinished tracks for me.

Go back and show me. Shen Xinyu put a piece of cooked seafood in it. Although she didn’t know how to write songs, she felt very interesting just listening.

digression

Today, the two are more integrated. Do you know what the queen will do? Hey, hey, hey.