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

41: Wen Jie is in a hurry, Song Qian is lost~ (asking for flowers, !!).

"Don't pretend, Qian. "

Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes and said.

"Look at you, the dark circles on your face are so heavy, but your skin and condition are much better than mine. "

"This must be lingering with Xiao Xianrou every night. "

"I don't have it~".

When Song Qian heard this, her pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly.

The coquettish little woman's posture, seeing Tong Wenjie sitting opposite, couldn't help but be a little moved.

Huh?

My cold sister, when did she become so feminine.

What about the cold royal sister Fan before?

Tong Wenjie rolled her eyes, seeing that this big goblin was not cooperative, it was best to ask

"Qian, tell me the truth, do I know that object of yours, can you show me what he looks like?".

"No, I promised him that I wouldn't tell anyone. "

Song Qiandai frowned slightly and shook her head.

She is not a stupid woman, Tong Wenjie suddenly asked her out at this time, there must be something.

However, Song Qian didn't expect that Tong Wenjie was still for the identity of Xiao Xianrou.

"We've been sisters for so many years, and I can't even say it?".

"No, you can't. "

It's not that Song Qian doesn't want to say it.

But she can't say.

To be honest, Song Qian really wanted to find a tree hole where she could talk about everything.

Tell her.

How cool I am now.

Tell her.

How exciting it is to be with young little fresh meat!

However, in order to protect the best brother, for the sake of face.

Song Qian still suppressed the desire to share in her heart.

Song Qian took a sip of coffee and said:

"I know you're curious about this, and I know it's hard to tell you about it without telling you who he is......."

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't know what to tell you. "

Tong Wenjie sighed.

It seems that there is still no useful information asked.

She thought about it for a moment and had to move on to the next topic.

"I see. "

"That...... Qian, I don't know if I should say something. "

"You say, even if you don't, I can probably guess what you're trying to say. "

“......"

Tong Wenjie, who had already prepared the wording, paused at this moment.

"Don't worry, I won't be deceived. "

"Because of this, he can trust him very much. "

"To what extent does it be trusted, even if I hand him a bank card of 10 million, he won't take it. "

This is not Song Qian's.

With her understanding of Jiang Han.

The 20,000 yuan he gave him last time felt that he owed himself too much.

Now I still want to write my own novels and make my own money.

Is there a reason for such a brother to sell her for money?

Obviously.

No, it won't.

Tong Wenjie bit her lip and asked faintly: "It's really fake, could it be that he pretended?"

"Although I said this ugly, Qian, you are my best sister. "

"More than anyone else, I want you to be happy. "

"But there are too many bad people in this society, and they are very good at disguising their purpose ......".

"No, ......

".

"If he had disguised, he would have given me ...... for the past few years."

With Jiang Han's sp temperament.

If he was bad, he would have done it to her, or to Yingzi.

But he didn't.

Now it's like this, in the final analysis, because I have brought others badly.

In the past few years?

Ahh

Tong Wenjie was shocked.

Could it be that Song Qian has been dating that man for several years?

Boy.

In terms of the sequence of derailment, Song Qian came out first

"In these days with him, he was stable and steady. "

"And the man who has been with me for more than ten years, the so-called love, in the end, has not become a pile of loose sand. "

"He believed in me, I believed in him. "

"We all trust each other. "

Tong Wenjie, who heard this, didn't know what to say at this time.

Looking at her happy and yearning application, her exquisite eyes were full of love and longing.

Tong Wenjie is also a woman.

Where is it not clear what Song Qian's state is at this time.

She was immersed in love.

At least at this moment, Song Qian is happy.

A woman who has been hurt has once again found her own happiness.

Even if it's wrong, she must be allowed to enjoy it for the time being.

......

Cafe table.

It's very quiet.

Tong Wenjie didn't know what to say at this time.

She wanted to persuade Song Qian.

can see her happy and sweet appearance, and I can't bear it.

Song Qian looked at the sister sitting opposite.

There was a slight feeling of guilt in my heart.

Sorry, Wenjie.

I know this is distressing for you, but please be distressed first.

I'll tell you all about it when I find the right driver.

"Alright, it's almost time, I'm going back to class. "

"It's the weekend in two days, and we'll make another appointment. "

Song Qian smiled and left the café under Tong Wenjie's gaze.

Tong Wenjie opened her mouth, but finally didn't speak.

She sighed as she twisted the dolphin away.

"Is this man really that good?".

"I hate it, so I want to reveal a little, I'm really anxious. "

......

A pleasant Saturday came as promised.

Without Song Qian's bed-calling service, Jiang Han could be regarded as able to sleep until he woke up naturally.

As soon as I took out my mobile phone, I received a call from the editor-in-charge.

Because "Dou Po" is too popular.

It has become one of the top works of the website.

"Hello, the author is great, our company has called you for this week's manuscript fee. "

"Look at it. "

"I hope you can keep up the good work and create a better story!".

After Jiang Han hung up the phone, he glanced at the bank text message.

You received a transfer with a 1250 card: 30,0000, and the current balance is ......

This manuscript fee.

It really surprised Jiang Han.

"300,000 a week, the copyist is really cool. "

"If the manuscript fee alone is not so high, there must be an incentive for the author and a share together. "

Now it's only 400,000 words.

According to the ultra-long plot of more than 10 million words of "Dou Po".

This is nothing at all.

As the word count slowly increases, the manuscript fee will only increase.

The incentives and shares received will also go up.

Looking at the numbers on his phone, Jiang Han only felt that his waist was straighter.

"Okay, him for 100,000 words today. "

He is making money every day.

Of course, I don't mind being a multi-codeword!

........................

(Is anyone still reading this book?,It's okay to have a '1' in the comment area.,The flowers don't drive.,It's too miserable...... ）