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Chapter 183: Xiaoda

The teahouse in Wulikou.

When Song Da arrived at the teahouse, he saw the signboard clearly. The teahouse at Wulikou was not only located in Wulikou, but the name of the teahouse was called "Teahouse at Wulikou".

A very subtle name, creative and memorable.

It was freezing cold. Standing outside the teahouse, Wen Yanchu saw him lowering the window and smiling at her.

Wen Yanchu's brows were a little softer.

"Didn't you ask me to come over and pay the bill to redeem you? Why did the boss let you out?"

"Well, I mortgaged my things, and I said someone would pay for it with money." Her nose was still slightly red, which could be attributed to the cold air, but her eye sockets were also slightly red, and the reason for using the cold air seemed unjustifiable.

Already.

The slender fingers were gently tucked into the pocket, and the ring finger was empty except for a ring mark...

"Did your boss believe such a lame lie?" Song Da looked at her narrowly, Yan Chu pursed his lips and said nothing, only nodded silently.

In fact, of course the boss didn't believe it, but the inner ring of her diamond ring was engraved with the jewelry store's logo, material and model, how much the main diamond weighed, and how much the broken diamonds weighed. At first glance, it looked very professional and not cheap.

, it was the boss’s wife who knew something about jewelry, so she agreed to temporarily mortgage it.

Even if no one comes to redeem it, it's still a guaranteed profit.

*

The tall, thin man had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was not much different from when he was a child, but his eyebrows were deep now, and he had matured over time. When he got out of the car, he gently opened his arms and hugged her. The thick woolen cloth

The long coat opened up and wrapped her in it, "Let's go, it's freezing. I'll take you to eat a small hot pot and listen to you talk about important things."

Eating a small hot pot is the main thing, and the important things are just listened to in passing.

What important things could this guy have? Song Da couldn't understand the single-celled creature in front of her very well. Her so-called important things were nothing more than trivial things in his opinion. Every time he came back, he would help

She handles trivial matters.

For example, the heating pipe at home had been leaking for most of the winter. She was too embarrassed to bother the landlord and couldn't repair it herself. She couldn't find someone to work with her working hours, so she dragged her back and forth until he came back, and then he helped her.

build.

Otherwise, she bought some new furniture that needed to be assembled. She was very busy with work during the period after buying it, and over time she forgot to put it together. In fact, with her brain and reaction, she probably couldn't put it together, so Song Da came back.

, just help her fight.

Song Da was as indispensable as snake oil in Wen Yanchu's life. Yan Chu had never even imagined what the world would be like if Xiao Da didn't come to clean up his mess one day.

.

No matter what, it's great that Xiaoda can come back at this time. At least he can make himself feel that he is not so alone and helpless.

Wen Yanchu sniffed, feeling that it was freezing outside, and the cold air he breathed in could freeze his lungs, "Xiao Da, let's go?"

She looked up from his coat and looked at him. Song Da had a tall and slender figure, a very upright and handsome face, thick eyebrows, big eyes with sharp outlines, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky. He was the kind of person that no matter whether he was male or female, old or young, looked at him.

, everyone will think that the young man has a handsome and energetic appearance.

I just studied in the UK for a few years, and I don't know if it was in such a rainy place, surrounded by British people who were deep and reserved and taciturn. Song Da now feels a bit more cold and arrogant, and the whole person feels more...

So cold.

Wearing a long black woolen coat, a shirt with a woolen vest, and even a tie, he looked meticulous.

Song Da lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her face, and then a soft smile appeared on his originally cold and arrogant face. He slightly pulled the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her hair vigorously,

Press her head and put her into the car.

"Hululu..." Wen Yanchu took a tissue and blew his nose invisibly when he was sitting in the car. He glanced sideways at Song Da. He was such a fair and skinny boy when he was a child, but he grew up to be so handsome, and he still looked like a stranger.

Near's awe-inspiring aura, "When I was a child, I couldn't tell how I could become such a cold person when I grew up."

Just hearing her words, Song Da's originally stern face softened a little, and he looked sideways at her, "Stop being so verbose. If you don't have a wallet and want to eat soft food, you'd better be honest with your mouth."

The two of them were bickering back and forth without any scruples. The driver sat in the driver's seat and turned to ask Song Da where he was going.

"Go to Guose Tianxiang." Song Da spat out a sentence. His tone had lost all the narrow-mindedness and ridicule he had when talking to her before. He was serious, coupled with his magnetic voice that sounded deep and mellow with a nasal sound,

It sounds indescribably formal, as old-fashioned as reporting on work.

"Don't you want to go back first? Director Song specifically asked..." What the driver wanted to say was nothing more than the same old thing. His parents must have specifically asked him. After he arrived, he went home to rest immediately. His parents were waiting at home.

Song Da's eyes were slightly stern, "Go to Guose Tianxiang. I will call my father."

There was an alienation in his voice that could not be heard from thousands of miles away. The driver didn't say a word and quickly drove towards the place he called Guose Tianxiang.

In fact, it is just a small hot pot place. The name of the store is quite unique. The base of this store is delicious and has been open for two or three years. Yan Chu likes it very much, so Song Da will bring it every time he comes back in the past two or three years.

She came over to eat.

Wen Yanchu moved her lips slightly. Actually, she wanted to talk about her own affairs. She wanted to talk to Xiaoda about what happened during this period, but she seemed unable to explain it clearly in just a few words at the moment. She also

You need to organize the language and find a suitable entry point.

So we could only talk about other topics first, "Xiaoda, how are you and Lilian? Why doesn't she come back with you every time?"

Wen Yan first thought of Song Da's mysterious girlfriend. If she hadn't seen the photo of the two of them seriously, it would be really hard for her to believe that such a person really appeared instead of Xiao Da making it up to deceive her.

Song Da hesitated and glanced sideways at her, his eyes cold and cold, "Don't you have something important to tell me? Why are you asking me?"

He really wanted to explain to this girl Xiaoxi that girlfriend and sex partner were two completely different concepts, but he dismissed the idea as soon as it came up. He had better forget it. With her stupid brain, she couldn't tell her that.

If you don’t understand it, you can’t understand it even if you understand it.

Wen Yanchu was a little distracted and didn't answer for a moment. Song Da thought she was angry and had no choice but to sigh softly, "I come back this time and don't plan to leave again. I will study all the degrees that I can study."

The repairs have been completed and there is no need to go out anymore. I plan to come back and find a job, so Lillian and I parted ways. We are both very sensible."
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