2171 First meeting gift (1)
Han qiqing pinched mu Xiaoxiaoâs hand nervously and whispered in her ear, â what should I do? what should I do? sheâs looking over! Sheâs looking over! Would the pretty shop owner recognize us?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was a little dazed as she thought of something else.
Song Shijun turned his head. He had wanted to chat with han qiqing, but he noticed her strange look.
âQiqing, whatâs wrong? Itâs so weird.â
Han qiqing couldnât stay calm. She looked like she had done something bad and was afraid of being found out. The only thing missing was the words âIâm acting weirdâ on her face.
Song Shijun narrowed his eyes, touched his chin, and looked at han qiqing with an inquiring gaze.
Han qiqing pretended to be calm, but her eyes blinked a few times.
âWhatâs strange? I didnât!â
âHehe, you donât?â Song Shijun clearly didnât believe her and asked, â what were you talking to Xiaoxiao about secretly just now? Youâd better tell us the truth. Donât forget, everyone here has a higher IQ than you.â
Han qiqing instinctively glanced at the pretty shop owner.
Song Shijun immediately caught this small detail.
With a âI caught youâ expression, he pointed at han qiqing and chuckled. are you looking at her beauty? is it because sheâs pretty and has a good figure that youâre burning with jealousy? â
Seeing that he had guessed wrong, han qiqing decided to make the best of it. She raised her chin and pretended to admit, â yeah, Iâm just jealous of the beautiful lady boss for being so pretty and having a good figure!
âPretty shop owner?â Song Shijun narrowed his eyes.
Han qiqingâs eyes widened, and she realized that she had let the cat out of the bag.
Song Shijun curled his lips. you know her beauty? â
âI donât know him! I donât know him!â Han qiqing shook her head and waved her hands. Her flustered look made her look like she was trying to hide something.
Song Shijunâs IQ was online. what did you say to Xiaoxiao just now? so you and Xiaoxiao both know this beauty? â You said sheâs a beautiful shop owner. Does she own a shop?â
Mu Xiaoxiao propped her forehead on her hand, using her arm to hide her conflicted expression.
Qiqing ...
Iâm going to be killed by you!
She peeked at Yin Shaojie through the gap between her arms.
She realized that he was also looking at her. His thin lips were slightly smiling, and his eyes were unreadable.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Good-hearted!
Someone as smart as Yin Shaojie couldnât have guessed something, right?
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a chill run up her spine, and she had the urge to strangle han qiqing.
Han qiqingâs nervous expression.
Mu Xiaoxiao tried to hide her expression.
Song Shijun took in everything and his smile became full of interest.
What was the reason for them to be like this?
He pointed at han qiqing and threatened, â if you donât want to tell me, Iâll go and ask myself.
sheâs just ... An ordinary lady boss who sells clothes. Can you not disturb her? â Han qiqing gave him a disdainful look.
In fact, she was screaming in her heart: You canât go! You canât go! You must not go!
If this fellow were to find out that she had ordered those embarrassing sexy clothes ...
Song Shijun would definitely laugh at her for the rest of her life for this!
At the thought of this possibility, han qiqing felt her vision go dark, and there was nothing left for her to live for.
Song Shijun suddenly stood up, tidied his handsome trench coat with both hands, and flicked his head, his fingers running through his hair.
Han qiqing panicked.
She was clearly two seats away from him, but she pounced on him, leaped over the sofa, and grabbed song Shijunâs clothes.