The meeting between Sweetheart and Situ Qingyue didn't last long. Situ Qingyue said goodbye after giving her those two things.

Poor sweetheart couldn't help but sigh - why is she so miserable? In fact, she doesn't really want to get close to Qiu Qianqian, who would want to live in peace with her former mistress!

But maybe it was because she really had no feelings for He Jialuo, or because her happy life with Qinglang made her mind wider, or because her heart became softer.

Although she was reluctant, she didn't feel sick when she saw Qiu Qianqian like she used to. She could still bear it when she could barely meet her.

She sat at the table in a daze and thought for a while, thinking, thinking that this matter would be done as soon as possible, so she called Qinglang and asked him when he would be back.

"There are some things in the team. I'll go back tonight and you can make your own lunch." Situ Qinglang's voice came from the receiver.

Sweetheart hurriedly said, "Can I go and see Qiu Qianqian? My elder brother came to our house just now and gave me two things and asked me to help him with Qiu Qianqian."

"Brother is here?" Situ Qinglang frowned, "What did you give to you? She helped you pay back the 300,000 yuan that Qiu Qianqian borrowed from you?"

"bingo, you are so smart!" Sweetheart praised.

Situ Qinglang held his forehead and said, "What else can he find you for besides this? He won't plan to give that Qiu Qianqian money, right?"

"bingo!! He did this! He gave me a Citibank credit card and asked me to hand it over to Qiu Qianqian!"

Situ Qinglang was speechless for a moment: "Then you go."

Sweetheart held the phone and muttered: "Money will indeed make men worse. It's clear. You can't raise young people like your elder brother in the future. If I know, I will never be with you! Kill you!"

Situ Qinglang was amused and crying: "I would be very immature to raise you. Do you think I want to raise another burden?"

"I'm not burdened! Today, my brother praised me for being virtuous, sensible and good at baking cookies, saying that you are so happy to marry me!"

Situ Qinglang raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Brother, if you say you are stupid and say you are a foodie who opens your mouth and begs, can you still help him with your business?"

Sweetheart snorted, feeling very unhappy, she said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, you're just a sarcastic tongue anyway. Come back early, I'll be dead! I'll go out to swipe your card in the afternoon!"

"Go." Situ Qinglang was not worried at all, and said calmly, "If you like anything, you can buy it casually, and you can't bring it back to the old public army truck to pick you up."

Sweetheart beat Situ Qinglang a hundred times in his heart, rolled his eyes and hung up the phone, and called Qiu Qianqian again.

Qiu Qianqian's phone still rang several times before it was connected, and Sweetheart almost gave up.

There was still noisy voice across the phone. Sweetheart covered one ear and tried hard to block the noise, asking, "Where are you? Are you free in the afternoon? I'll go find you!"

Qiu Qianqian was busy all the time, and sweetheart clearly heard a man's urging from the microphone: "Hurry up, why are you doing it slowly! I'm in a hurry to go home, I'm over!"

Qiu Qianqian apologized in a low voice and said to sweetheart: "Wait for me, two hours later, we will see you at Starbucks on Starlight Pedestrian Street. I'll be busy first, see you!"
Chapter completed!