Song Qian: Don't be impulsive, your husband is out

13: A small macho man, flying up to 3,000 feet

The other side.

Tong Wenjie came to the kitchen.

Looking at Song Qian, who was busy on the cutting board, she smiled and said, "I'm here to help." "

Song Qian glanced at Tong Wenjie

"What are you helping with, go out and sit, how can you let the guests do it. "

"Cut, how many years have you been sisters, and you're still a guest, come on, there's something to wash. "

The words are all said about this, and Song Qian doesn't say anything.

Took the initiative to get out of the way and let her wash the dishes.

Neither of them spoke much at first.

There was a slight awkwardness in the atmosphere.

All that came to my ears was the sound of Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi fighting.

Tong Wenjie was actually very curious about the current situation of Song Qian and Qiao Weidong.

After all, people love gossip.

Not to mention their own sisters.

She tentatively said, "Qian, are you okay?"

Song Qian cut the vegetables and replied without looking back, "What can I do?"

Wrong.

It's so calm.

On

weekdays, Song Qian will definitely give her a lot of complaints.

But today's Song Qian is unusually calm.

It can be seen that she is very relaxed now

Moreover, when I came to her house today, Qiao Weidong didn't see a shadow at all.

Inside and outside the house, it seems that the traces that belong to Qiao Weidong have all disappeared.

It's weird.

"Are you trying to ask me about Qiao Weidong?"

In the end, it has been a sister for more than ten years, guessing Tong Wenjie's thoughts, Song Qian asked rhetorically.

"Qian, we have been sisters for so many years, and I don't want you to be miserable ......."

"It's okay, I'm really fine. "

Song Qian's knife for chopping vegetables stopped, and she took a deep breath.

Then he looked at Tong Wenjie, leaned into her ear and whispered:

"I decided, divorced him, and I kicked him out. "

Tong Wenjie: "......".

Ahh

The news came too suddenly.

really surprised Tong Wenjie.

When Qiao Weidong derailed, Song Qian considered going too far.

But she was reluctant to break up the family.

Because this will have a great impact on Yingzi.

But after what happened the night before, Song Qian completely thought about it.

This marriage must be divorced.

However, at least wait until Yingzi finishes the exam before telling her.

"You guys, what should Yingzi do?".

They are all mothers, so they naturally know what the divorce of the two means to the children.

Tong Wenjiedai's eyebrows frowned slightly, a little unnatural.

"She'll always accept it, you know, it's impossible for me and Qiao Weidong to be together again. "

"Okay, I see. "

Next.

Song Qian told Tong Wenjie what happened in the hotel.

Of course, Jiang Han, as the hero, was concealed by her.

When she heard that she knew that Song Qian had seen the news, but Qiao Weidong was resolutely going out, Tong Wenjie was really angry.

Her heart was undulating and choppy.

I heard Song Qian call a young man again.

The way to return the way of others to the body of others.

When Qiao Weidong listened to low self-esteem.

In addition to being shocked, Tong Wenjie felt more happy.

It's like, and at the same time, he gave himself a bad breath!

"That's what you should do with a man like that!".

"Now is a society where men and women are equal, why can their men cheat and mess with flowers outside, and women should be obedient ......".

"Men can do it, and women can do it too!".

Tong Wenjie is a strong woman, and she can rely on her own ability to sit in the position of deputy director of finance.

It is enough to show that her feminist consciousness is very strong.

Seeing what happened to my sisters.

She can be said to be the same enemy.

Thinking of this, Tong Wenjie thought of the macho man that Song Qian said.

She was immediately interested.

"Qian, who is that handsome little guy you are looking for, do I know him?".

"Nonsense, of course you don't know each other, this kind of thing, how can I find someone I know?".

She will only find her own people.

Well.

My own brother is the best.

A family, don't gossip to the outside world.

How nice it is to be able to keep this secret again.

Tong Wenjie nodded, feeling that what Song Qian said made sense, "That's what I said." "

She asked with a wicked smile on her lips.

"Eh, how's it going, how fierce is the little macho man now?".

"Why do you want to try it?".

Song Qian looked at Tong Wenjie and suddenly teased.

"Phew, what do you say, how could I be like this......

".

"Less, I don't know you for your virtue. "

Tong Wenjie touched her nose, subconsciously glanced at Fang Yuan sitting on the sofa outside, and said secretly

"Okay, okay, I have this idea, but I can only think about it, you haven't said it yet, what about that little fresh meat?"

"Did you memorize a poem when you were in school?".

"What poem?".

Regarding Song Qian's questioning, Tong Wenjie was a little confused.

Speaking of the little macho man, why did he mention poetry.

Let's just say, can you stop talking about the topic.

"Qian, you have something to say, and I am itching to sell it. "

Coupled with the mysterious identity of the little macho man, Tong Wenjie is really more and more curious and yearning for this.

She was desperate to know what was going on.

The intellectual curiosity is vividly displayed.

"There is a poem called "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall", do you remember?".

Song Qian was unhurried and prompted Tong Wenjie.

"Of course I do. "

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. "

"What a god is mysterious and ......

".

Tong Wenjie muttered incomprehensibly.

Song Qian blinked, and her eyes inadvertently looked at Jiang Han sitting on the sofa.

There was a tremor and joy in my heart.

"That's what it is, anyway. "

"Okay, we have to stir-fry quickly, or they will be hungry in a while. "

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