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Chapter 88: Taking care of each other without words(1/2)

Chapter 88: Silence for each other (Thanks to the Silver Alliance of the "Ten Thousand Weapons" boss)

I haven't changed, what has changed is the world.

Song Yi really wanted to tell him this.

Chen Yang asked: "So now you have made up your mind not to wait for death? Are you abandoning me?"

"No."

Song Yi smiled and said: "What I am doing now, in the eyes of my parents, is almost the same as eating and waiting to die.

I just found something to do for myself so that I wouldn’t be so bored.”

"Forget it, I don't care about you, just drink."

Chen Yang said: "Anyway, I have to play for two more years and enjoy the freedom of the last two years.

Then he will follow his family’s arrangements and join his own company.”

Song Yi smiled, clinked his wine glass with him, and took a sip of red wine.

Despite Chen Yang's carefree behavior and his lack of seriousness, one would have thought that he was just a fool, a second-generation rich man who would just hang out and wait to die.

If you really think so, you are wrong.

As the future heir of a family, how could he be a loser?

My grades have been very good since I was a child. I graduated from a prestigious double first-class university, and my various professional knowledge is quite good.

Even if he doesn't rely on his family members, comes from a social background, finds a job and works for a few years, he can still become an elite.

It's just that young people like to go against their families in the early stages. This is natural.

Song Yi had this idea before.

If it weren't for being forced to go on a blind date, he would probably be living in the same way as Chen Yang, and would just be ready to lie down.

In fact, his current state is almost the same as lying flat.

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While Song Yi was drinking and dining with his brothers and beauties, Tang Wanqing finished her takeout and was staying at home alone, watching TV alone.

Looks a little pitiful.

After watching TV boringly for a while, she looked at the time on the wall and wondered if Song Yi had finished eating.

Otherwise, send him a message and ask.

She held her phone and hesitated for a moment, then started editing.

[Qingtian: Song Yi, have you finished eating? 】

Song Yi looked at the message notifications flashing on the phone screen on the table, rejected a beautiful woman who came up to show her kindness, picked up the phone and clicked on it.

[The dream of 900 million girls: Not yet, what’s wrong, is there something wrong? 】

[Qingtian: No, it’s just that a courier arrived just now. You have your courier. You were not at home, so you left it here. I wanted to ask you when you would come back so I could take it. 】

[The dream of 900 million girls: Don’t worry, I’m back and I’ll get it from you again.]

Just as he was sending the message, Chen Yang suddenly turned his head and glanced at the phone screen.

He thought he could see some privacy, but he actually put up a privacy film.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Who were you chatting with here alone just now?"

"No, it's about the company." Song Yi put the phone away.

Chen Yang looked at Song Yi suspiciously and asked tentatively: "Are you talking to a certain woman behind my back?"

"It's really not the company's business."

"Why don't you be so dedicated? You're still working even though you're on vacation." Chen Yang poured him a glass and said, "Come on, drink, don't spoil the fun."

Tang Wanqing looked at Song Yi's message, put her phone aside, sat on the sofa, bent her knees, hugged a big pillow, and put her head on it.

Continue to flip through the programs on TV in boredom.

She was flipping through the pages and accidentally found the reality show she had filmed last time in Porcelain Town, Chongqing City.

This is a replay.

She found that in this episode, her camera was obviously more than that of other guests.

While she was doing her mission, she also saw Song Yi, who guest-starred as the owner of a fishing tackle shop. Tang Wanqing, who had always been glum, suddenly smiled.

She carefully watched Song Yi's words and deeds in the show.

"Don't mention it, he is quite photogenic and has better looks than many male celebrities."

Just when she was looking enthusiastically, there was a knock on the door suddenly from outside the house.

But it seems that it is not my own, but the one next door.

"Looking for Song Yi?"

Tang Wanqing stood up in confusion, stood on tiptoes, limped to the door of the room, and looked outside through the peephole.

"Aunt?"

After Tang Wanqing saw the person clearly, she quickly opened the door and shouted with a smile: "Auntie, are you looking for Song Yi?"

"kindness."

Zhou Xiuwen turned around, looked at Tang Wanqing with some surprise, and said, "Are you back too?"

"Well, I came back with Song Yi."

Tang Wanqing said: "Song Yi is not at home and has gone out to eat. Auntie, do you want to come and sit in my room for a while, waiting for him to come back?"

"OK."

Zhou Xiuwen agreed without any hesitation.

She walked over happily and complained: "This kid actually changed the password secretly, and even I can't open it."

"He may be afraid of sleeping in during the holidays. Come and catch him up."

Tang Wanqing made a joke, and then said: "Auntie, come in quickly, it's hot outside and there is air conditioning in the house."

"Okay."

This was the first time Zhou Xiuwen came to Tang Wanqing's home. She took a general look and found that it was relatively neat and clean.

It shows that she is usually a woman who can do housework.

"Auntie, please sit down for a while and I'll get you a glass of water."

Zhou Xiuwen looked at Tang Wanqing who was walking with a slight limp and quickly stood up, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with your foot?"

"Oh, it's okay. I accidentally sprained my leg the day before yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xiuwen quickly stood up, supported Tang Wanqing, and asked three questions in a row: "Is everything okay? Is it serious? Have you seen a doctor?"

"fine."

Tang Wanqing said with a smile: "Song Yi showed it to me when we were on the set, and then bought me some spray to reduce swelling, relieve pain, promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and I was spraying it."

"What does he know? He is not a doctor."

Zhou Xiuwen said: "Put your feet up and let Auntie take a look."

"Auntie, you really don't need it."

Tang Wanqing said awkwardly: "I guess it will be fine in another day."

"Oh well."

Zhou Xiuwen gave up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, only to see the takeaway food on the table that had not yet been cleared away.

She came back and said, "You just eat takeout at home alone at night?"

"kindness."

When Zhou Xiuwen heard this, she immediately became furious.

"Song Yi, this kid, goes out to eat alone at night, and you still order takeout at home alone with sprained ankles, what kind of talk is that!

Is this what a boyfriend should do?"

"No, Auntie"

Seeing this, Tang Wanqing quickly explained: "I don't blame him, it's actually because it's not convenient for me to go out."

"Wanqing, if you try to help him, this brat is really going too far!"

Zhou Xiuwen said sternly: "I have to help you vent your anger today and give him a good scolding. You don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, she took out her mobile phone and called Song Yi.

In order to express her attitude and vent her anger for Wanqing, she directly turned on the loudspeaker.

"." Tang Wanqing.
To be continued...
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