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Chapter 2437 Inside Story(1/3)

A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
Since I have already agreed, I will naturally not be the one who breaks my promise.
Moreover, Song Chuxia did not like to use lies to deceive others on this matter.
...
Song Qianqian finally left.
Song Chuxia closed the door.
I felt relieved.
Song Chuxia, who immediately realized her reaction, had a wry smile on her face.
Next…
She still had contact with Song Qianqian.
Quite a few.
It's tiring just thinking about it.
...
"...mountain paste."
After hesitating for a long time, Song Chuxia tentatively spoke out.
"I'm sorry for being loud to you before."
She apologized again.
"I was annoyed when I saw Song Qianqian, so I took some of my anger out on you."
"sorry."
...
"...Is it because of my previous attitude that you didn't say anything just now?"
Song Chuxia said carefully.
"Are you worried that I will complain to Master Xiao?"
"I don't."
"I came to see Master Xiao earlier because I wanted to know if you accepted my apology."
She is not a child.
Master Xiao is not her parent either.
How could she complain so often?
Even if she wants to, she must consider Master Xiao's thoughts.
Moreover, Master Xiao had already put a "lock" on the mountain paste last time.
After Master Xiao took precautions against Shan Yao's possible excessive behavior, wouldn't she question Master Xiao's ability if she said the same thing again in a short period of time?
...
There was an unsurprising silence in the bedroom.
Song Chuxia swallowed her saliva.
She was a little thirsty.
"...I will meet Song Qianqian later and meet the boy she talked about about the boy she likes..."
Song Chuxia's eyes wandered unconsciously.
"You can do the same as before."
"Ahem~"
Song Chuxia coughed twice uncomfortably.
Isn't it a little shameless for her to say these words at this time?
However, she was already very tired just to deal with the payment.
Although with the help of mountain paste.
But it was impossible for her not to say a word to Qian Cheng.
And because she couldn't hear the sound of mountain paste.
So she couldn't cooperate with mountain paste.
She could only communicate with Qian Cheng according to normal circumstances.
In other words, even with Shan Yao's presence, her communication with Qian Cheng did not decrease.
She and Shan Yao were talking about their own things.

It doesn't matter if you just say a few words to Song Qianqian.
It's just that she is worried that Song Qianqian's weird brain circuit will lead her astray.
When the time comes, she will spend more energy than she thinks.
It would be different if I had the help of mountain paste.
She knew that Shan Yao would never be led astray by Song Qianqian.
Considering this, although she felt very embarrassed, she still spoke.

"..."
Song Chuxia rubbed her temples.
Although I said it shamelessly.
But whether it was rejection or acceptance, she couldn't hear Shan Yao's response to her.
Ask her to go to Master Xiao again for this matter...
never mind.
After much hesitation, she gave up the plan.
let it go.
If Shanjiao is willing to help, she will naturally find out when she comes into contact with Song Qianqian later.
If Shan Gao was unwilling to help, she would seek help from Master Xiao, which would seem to force Shan Gao.
Then she was a little unjust.
She was really looking for Master Xiao just to communicate with Shan Yao.

At night, Xiao Xiao lay on the deck chair under the white plum tree.
On a winter night, Xiao Xiao was the only one in the yard.
For other members of the Xiao family, the yard in the dead of winter is too cold.
They can't stand it.
At first, they did not agree with Xiao Xiao staying in the yard.
I am afraid that the child will freeze.
However, they saw that Xiao Xiao, who had been in the yard for quite a while, didn't even change his expression, so they slowly accepted Xiao Xiao's words.
Xiao Xiao is really not afraid of the low temperature in the yard.

The rest of the Xiao family went back to their rooms.
To be continued...
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