C8 Haggling

It was nine o'clock in the morning, and Wen Qingyan was lying on her bed, staring at the message Li Shuqian had just sent. She was in a state of mind …

He felt a bit uneasy.

When they met at eleven o'clock at the Yilin Coffee, she went straight from the bed to the bathroom. Half an hour later, she was standing in front of the wardrobe in a towel, looking lost and conflicted about what she wanted to wear, like a girl in love.

Today, Wen Qingyan finally chose a blue dress. She put on her light makeup and walked into the living room to look at He Manli, who was cleaning the kitchen.

"Mom, I'm going out. When night comes, you and my dad should go to the music club and wait for me there. I've already booked a room. Call me when you get there." Wen Qingyan walked into the kitchen and looked at He Manli who was still busy. Although she was at home all day, she was always busy like a top.

He Manli raised her head to look at her daughter, and the dark circles around her eyes were so obvious. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her daughter, "Yanyan, how about we have our birthday at home with no outsiders. Mom will cook for you at home too."

"Mom, that's different. How could you cook for yourself on your birthday? It's both my dad and I's fault for not being able to cook, so we could only let you suffer and follow us to the restaurant." She hugged He Manli from behind, and leaned her head on her back coquettishly.

"Alright, alright. Don't you have to go out? If you don't, it'll be too late." He Manli patted Wen Qingyan behind her, and the joy in her heart was transmitted from her face.

Wen Qingyan let go of her hand while muttering with her head down, "Alright then, my mom doesn't want me anymore, I can only go out and earn a living! So pitiful. "

As soon as his voice fell, the two looked at each other and burst out laughing …

Today's time was a bit tight, Wen Qingyan didn't drive herself, but took a taxi to the west side of the road. When she arrived, it was just 10: 30.

Li Shuqian and Lin Libo were supposed to come with her today, but who would've thought that Li Shuqian would suddenly feel unwell this morning. After all, no one dared to be careless when they were pregnant.

She walked closer to the coffee shop and looked at the row of tables near the window. There was only a familiar figure on the table in the middle, holding a phone and talking non-stop until Wen Qingyan walked in front of him, but she still didn't notice her.

Wen Qingyan smoothed her clothes and took a few deep breaths. She had already thought it through clearly. At their age, dating was just to find a partner to spend the rest of their life with. Their goals were very clear.

After thinking it through, she then walked towards the man and walked to him. Before sitting down, she lowered her head to look at the people in front of her and couldn't help but be a little surprised. She knew this man; he was the man who saved her from Li Xiaoke's hands that night. She saw that he was still on the phone and didn't notice her, so she sat down opposite him.

Soon after he sat down, he received a call from his old lady, asking him when he was going home. He was asking, or rather condemning himself, for not coming home at all, but going home was nothing more than getting married and introducing the daughter of the family, the granddaughter of the family.

When he saw Wen Qingyan, he was slightly startled. He felt that this girl seemed familiar, so he thought for a moment and remembered that he had seen this girl before. Not only had he seen this girl before, he had also seen her many times. He had saved her once.

"Song Sze, are you listening to me?" Mother Song, who was on the other end of the phone, waited for a long time but did not hear a response from Song Sze.

"Mom, I'm listening. I still have some time. Can I call you back later?" Song Sze came back to his senses and said to the woman on the other end of the phone with a look of helplessness and warmth.

"Don't try to fool me, just tell me if you're coming home for dinner tonight?" His son had played too many tricks like this before, so Mother Song couldn't believe what he said.

"Although your dad and your grandpa didn't say anything, they were still thinking about you in their hearts. If you say you can just move out, then so be it, but you still have to come back once a month, right?" Although your dad didn't say anything to your grandpa, they were still thinking about you in their hearts. I see that you just find excuses every day to not want to go home, so you just don't have this home in your heart. "

Song Size truly felt defeated by his mother this time, he called until he couldn't refute anything. He smiled apologetically at Wen Qingyan, and then he compromised by saying into his phone, "Alright, alright, I'll go home, tonight I'll go back, okay?"

"That's more like it." Mother Song was satisfied with his return. She then said a few more words of advice before hanging up the phone.

After Song Size hung up the phone, he wanted to ask Wen Qingyan what she wanted to talk to him about, but was interrupted by Wen Qingyan.

"Hello, Mr. Wu Qiuyu, right? I'm Li Shuqian. Oh, no, I'm your colleague, Lin Libo." As she spoke, she extended her hand towards him.

In fact, Wen Qingyan didn't know much about this man. When Li Shuqian told her about him, she kept on emphasizing how handsome this man was, ignoring everything else. So now, she only knew this man's name was Wu Qiu Yu, and he was Lin Libo's colleague, but she didn't know anything else.

Song Sze stared at the girl in front of him in a daze. He reached out his hand to shake her hand, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. What Wu Qiu Yu? What Li Shuqian? Who is this colleague, Lin Libo?

"Ding Ling Ling Ding Ling …" Before he could understand what was going on, the phone rang again. He smiled apologetically at Wen Qingyan and picked up the phone.

She didn't know what exactly he said, but from his reply, he should be leaving soon …