Han Qiqing pinched Mu Xiaoxiao's hand nervously, brought it close to her ear, and murmured in a panic, "What should I do, what should I do? She's looking over, she's looking over! Will the beautiful boss lady recognize us?"
Mu Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, thinking about other things.
Song Shijun on the side turned his head. He originally wanted to chat with Han Qiqing, but then he noticed her weird look.
"Qiqing, what's wrong with you? You're weird."
Han Qiqing was too restless, as if she had done something bad and was afraid of being discovered, so she just had to have the words "I'm weird" carved on her face.
Song Shijun squinted his eyes, touched his chin, and looked at Han Qiqing with inquiring eyes.
Han Qiqing pretended to be calm, but blinked a few times.
"What's weird? Nothing!"
"Haha, no?" Song Shijun obviously didn't believe it and asked, "What did you secretly tell Xiaoxiao just now? You'd better recruit from the truth. Don't forget, everyone here has a higher IQ than you."
Han Qiqing instinctively glanced at the beautiful landlady.
Song Shijun caught this small detail immediately.
He pointed at Han Qiqing with a 'caught you' expression, and said with a smile, "Are you looking at other people's beauties? Are you jealous because they look beautiful and have a good figure? "
When Han Qiqing saw that he had guessed wrong, she made up her mind. She raised her chin and pretended to admit, "Yes, I'm just jealous of the beautiful boss lady who is beautiful and has a good figure!"
"Beautiful boss lady?" Song Shijun narrowed his eyes.
Han Qiqing's eyes widened, and she was shocked to realize that she had spilled the beans.
Song Shijun curled his lips, "Do you know this beautiful woman?"
"I don't know! I don't know!" Han Qiqing shook her head and waved her hands. Her panicked look showed that she didn't have three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Song Shijun's IQ was on the line, "What did you just tell Xiaoxiao, so you and Xiaoxiao both know this beauty? You said she is a beautiful boss lady, does she open some kind of store?"
Mu Xiaoxiao held up his forehead and covered his troubled expression with his arms.
Qiqing... I'm going to be killed by you!
She glanced at Yin Shaojie through the gap in her arm.
She found that he was also looking at her, with a slight smile on his thin lips and an unpredictable look in his eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."
Kindhearted!
As smart as Yin Shaojie, he couldn't have guessed something, right
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a chill running down her spine, and had the urge to strangle Han Qiqing to death.
Han Qiqing's nervous expression.
Mu Xiaoxiao concealed her expression.
Song Shijun had a panoramic view and his smile became full of interest.
What is the reason for them to be like this
He pointed at Han Qiqing and threatened, "If you don't want to tell me, then I will ask myself."
"She's just...an ordinary shop lady selling clothes. Please don't disturb me." Han Qiqing gave him a look of contempt.
In fact, her heart was screaming: You can't go! You can't go! You absolutely can't go!
If only this guy knew that he had ordered such shamelessly sexy clothes.
With this alone, Song Shijun would definitely be able to laugh at her for the rest of his life!
Thinking of this possibility, Han Qiqing felt that her vision went dark and she had no love left in her life.
Song Shijun suddenly stood up, straightened his handsome windbreaker with both hands, tossed his head, and ran his fingers through his hair.
Han Qiqing panicked.
Although she was still two places away from him, she rushed towards him, jumped over the sofa with her whole body, and grabbed Song Shijun's clothes.
(End of chapter)