As soon as these words came out, the sweetheart who was swallowing the wheat was almost choked. She tried hard to maintain her inner panic and continued to remain silent.

Bai Ting and Situ Qingqing both raised their heads and glanced at Su Rong.

The only newcomers in this family are Su Rong and Tangxin, but for a while, no one doubted Tangxin.

"Look at me?" Su Rong noticed the eyes of the two and exaggeratedly, "Oh, have you doubted that I have been in? I am pregnant, who knows if the things in the oil paintings have side effects? If it hurts the baby, it will be bad. I won't go."

"How do you know it's oil painting?" Sweetheart asked suddenly.

Su Rong's expression changed immediately, and she hurriedly explained: "Didn't Qingfeng learn oil painting?"

Sweetheart didn't know why she said that sentence, and she blurted out almost in a conditioned reflex. However, Qingfeng clearly mentioned the sketchbook. There shouldn't be anyone in this family who didn't know that sketching was made with pencils.

Situ Qingfeng glanced at Tang Xin and explained: "Second sister-in-law, it's a sketchbook."

Sweetheart said awkwardly: "Oh, sorry, I don't know."

"Sweetheart slept with me last night. I know best if she has ever gotten up. Sister-in-law, you shouldn't have been sleepwalking in the middle of the night, right?" Situ Qingqing said with a sneer.

Su Rong was angry, but she was distressed that no one had to testify for her, so she had to defend herself: "Qingqing, they are all her own family, why do you have to suspect that you frame your sister-in-law like this?"

"Oh, who is not your family member? Are there outsiders here? Often, it is the most difficult for your family to guard against." Situ Qingqing said in a slight tone.

Sweetheart was sitting on the side with pins and needles. Although she had no feelings for Su Rong, she could not bear to see Su Rong being wronged so much, but the initiator herself seemed to be fine, but she dared not admit it.

"Forget it." Situ Qingfeng said lightly, "No matter who has seen it, please don't do this in the future? Please respect my privacy."

Sweetheart nodded subconsciously, but the person next to him didn't notice it, but Situ Qingfeng kept staring at her, his eyes looking thoughtful.

With eyes facing each other, Sweetheart smiled awkwardly, Situ Qingfeng smiled back, his expression a little complicated.

"Then let's continue to have a meal. Qingqing should not doubt others for no reason. After the meal, go to class as soon as possible." Bai Ting mediated.

Su Rong was full of unhappiness and thought in her heart that she was not as comfortable at home in this ghost place, especially if she didn't guard her husband, who knew where he would go to fool around.

I am an elderly mother, so I must work hard to ensure that the fetus is not unexpected in the first three months. The original couple's life is gone, and Qingyue can hold on and not steal fishy things, which is amazing.

But it was hard to live here. Qingqing tried every means to make things difficult for her, and Bai Ting didn't show her good looks. She was so angry that she was so angry.

After breakfast, Situ Qingqing sent Tangxin to class. Tangxin sat in the passenger seat and thoughts were full of thoughts. She felt that she had become a bad person and did something bad.

On the way, Situ Qingqing couldn't help but sneer: "Look at Su Rong's promising and doing such a mess. If you have nothing to do, go to my third brother's room to circulate anything, she will be a shameful person."

Sweetheart was extremely embarrassed. Her face was flushed. She always felt that Situ Qingqing was scolding her. Her grandmother had always taught her not to lie. She had always done this. If she continued to remain silent now, wouldn’t it mean she was sorry for her grandmother?

"That, Qingqing, that's it." She sucked and said carefully, "Actually... the person who accidentally entered Qingfeng's room last night... was me."

Situ Qingqing was excited and almost hit the green belt beside her. Sweetheart shouted quickly: "Ah! You you you you, calm!"

Situ Qingqing stopped the car and said in surprise: "It's you? What are you doing in his room?"

"That's right. Didn't you say you heard something hitting the ground last night? Actually, it was me... I was tripped by the pillow you threw at the door. You were exactly opposite Qingfeng's room, so I was in a daze... and fell in."

Situ Qingqing was stunned for a moment, looking at sweetheart's face, feeling that she was not telling a lie.

Moreover, her narrative is consistent with the original situation. If she accidentally falls, Qingfeng's door will definitely be knocked open.

"Then why did you go through his sketchbook? Have you looked through it?" she asked.

Sweetheart stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, I... I'm so mean, I flipped it."

She struggled very much, wondering whether she should tell Qingqing what she saw. If she really asked, it would be impossible for her to not say it, let alone this question has always been hanging in her heart.

But to her surprise, Situ Qingqing didn't ask, but said directly: "Don't do this again in the future. I thought it was Su Rong who did this morning."

"I'm sorry..." Tianxin apologized sincerely and asked begging, "Can you stop telling Qingfeng? I'm not familiar with him at all."

"That's natural, don't talk about it yourself. If Qingfeng knew it was you, he would go wild." Situ Qingqing started the car again and instructed.

This sentence has countless meanings to Sweetheart, but the most direct thing is "because the person you are watching is her - Sweetheart, he will run wild."

Does he like himself? Sweetheart thought anxiously.

Situ Qingqing said something else, obviously she had left this behind. She was straightforward, which looked very similar to Ma Weiwei. She was straightforward and never remembered overnight revenge.

Sweetheart was worried during the day and went to class for one day. Thanks to Ma Weiwei and Situ Qingqing yesterday, no one dared to say bad things about Sweetheart in person anymore - they were all changed to behind the scenes.

In the afternoon, after sweetheart finished class, Situ Qingqing picked her up and took her home. The two chatted for a while. Aunt Zhang came up and called and said that dinner was ready.

Situ Qingqing wanted to bring the meal to the room to eat, but was scolded by Situ Zheng, saying that the rules at the dinner table should be followed. Sweetheart sat aside, which was so scared that he had a heart attack.

Qingfeng was not at home today, and Shii Xin breathed a sigh of relief. She always felt that Qingfeng had guessed who the person who stole into his room, which made her walk on thin ice in the Situ family.

What to do... I made a big mistake as soon as I came here.

I really want to be Qinglang, but if Qinglang is there, I wouldn't be so unlucky...

I came to whatever I wanted. That night, when I took a shower and was sitting on Situ Qingqing's bed and wiping my hair, my phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number, so she thought about it and answered suspiciously: "Hello, who do you want?"

At first there was only breathing sound on the phone. A familiar feeling made Tang Xin confused and surprised, and she almost blurted out: "Qinglang?! Is it you!"

Situ Qinglang smiled at the other end of the phone, and a hoarse and magnetic voice came out: "Little guy, what are you busy with?"

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Chapter completed!