Li Shao's little cute wife

About an hour later, Song Huaiqian came.

"Are you in a hurry?" He changed his shoes and asked as he walked towards the bathroom.

Han Meiya followed behind and said, "It's okay."

Song Huaiqian went to the toilet and looked at it, and said, "It's very easy to change. You bring the tool box, and I'll change it for you."

"Thank you so much." She smiled and said, "Take off your coat first, sit down and drink a glass of water, and rest before doing it."

"Small work, a matter of a few minutes, rest after finishing. Go get the toolbox." Song Huaiqian took off his coat and handed it to her as he spoke.

Han Meiya went to the balcony and found the toolbox that had not been used for a long time - it had been covered with a layer of dust.

She came back with the toolbox and said, "I haven't opened this for many years, and I don't know if the tools in it can be used."

"Let me take a look." Song Huaiqian took it, opened it, and found a few scattered tools inside.

"Is it possible?" Han Meiya asked, "It seems that there are few tools."

Song Huaiqian said, "I'll take a look first, you go out and wait."

"I'm fine. I'll see if I can help you here." Han Meiya leaned against the door and said.

Song Huaiqian let out a "hmm" and started to get busy.

A few minutes later, he said: "The tools are not good, and the broken ones cannot be removed."

"Then what should we do?"

"I have it at home, I'll go get it now." After he finished speaking, he stood up abruptly, perhaps because he moved a little too fast, and felt dizzy for a while, and subconsciously supported the wall with his hand, so he didn't fall down.

"Song Huaiqian, are you alright?" Han Meiya walked over hurriedly, supported his arm, and asked nervously.

Song Huaiqian said slowly, "I'm fine, I just stood up suddenly and my eyes went dark, it's okay."

"Did you have low blood sugar? I'll get you some chocolate." Han Meiya said, "Go back to the living room with me first."

Helping Song Huaiqian to sit on the sofa in the living room, Meiya went to the refrigerator to grab a handful of chocolates and came back, peeled off the package and handed it to him, saying: "Here, eat first."

"Sorry for delaying your dinner."

Bulk small pieces of chocolate, a small piece thrown into his mouth, he said: "It's none of your business. Last week, the law firm received an order, which was very tricky. I have stayed up all night for three nights. Tonight I will I just came back."

"If I knew you worked so hard, I wouldn't bother you."

"It's not troublesome. It's easy for me to come back. If you're really sorry, treat me to dumplings later, it's Lidong today." Song Huaiqian peeled off another piece of chocolate while talking.

"Coincidentally, I want to eat dumplings tonight." Han Meiya said in surprise, "I'll fix the water pipe in a while, and I'll cook it for you."

Song Huaiqian said, "I'll go get the tools first."

"You sit down and take a break. I'll go." Han Meiya said, "Well, would you mind telling me your home password?"

"Of course I don't mind!" He smiled and said, "Password, my birthday, 0103. Remember it?"

Remember my birthday?

"It's just four numbers, and I'm not a fool." Han Meiya didn't hear the meaning behind his words, stood up and left.

"The toolbox is on the small north balcony."

"Ah, I see."

Seeing her go out, Song Huaiqian sighed and said softly, "That's my birthday, my birthday."

Han Meiya went upstairs, pressed the combination lock, and the door opened with a "click".

She goes in and Monica sprints out of the room.Seeing it was her, he was taken aback for a moment, but still enthusiastically threw himself on her lap.She patted its head, and then went straight to the small guest room to the north, where the balcony was.

This small guest room was converted into a study by Song Huaiqian.The bookcase stood against the wall, filled with a cabinet full of books.The desks are also full of professional books, one on the left and one on the right, scattered all over the table.In addition to books, there is also a retro balance on the table.

When she saw it, she murmured, "As expected of a lawyer, the decorations are so cooperative."

She went to the balcony, found the toolbox and came out.When walking out, she couldn't help but glanced at the balance ornament again. It was exquisite and delicate, and she liked it from the bottom of her heart.

Standing in front of the desk, she tapped the tray lightly with her fingers, and the hanging tray bounced back and forth a few times.

Suddenly, she saw a necklace in another tray, and the style of the necklace pendant was entrenched in the middle. When she glanced at it, her heart skipped a beat. Isn't this her own necklace?

Why is she so sure?Because, it was specially made in a local shop for one of her overseas study seminars.The pattern of the pendant was designed by herself. It is a flower she saw in an ancient medical book, but it is no longer there.

This necklace was found missing after she slept with a stranger in the hotel.At that time, she thought that she must have left it at the hotel, and she didn't look for it again.

Now at Song Huaiqian's house, that means, the strange man in the hotel is most likely Song Huaiqian, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder. If this is really the case, it would be too bloody!

She gently picked up the necklace with her fingers. On the back of the pendant, there was the initials "Y" of her name. She slowly turned to look at it to make sure.At this time, she was suddenly a little afraid to look at it.

On the back of the pendant, a small "Y" comes into view.

She gasped, my God!It really is your own necklace!

She froze in place, closing her eyes and trying to recall that absurd thing a few years ago.How could it be Song Huaiqian?At the beginning, he followed the smell of his perfume to find someone, but she didn't expect this to come up.

It should be him!

She put the necklace away, no surprise as before, and then left the room.

In the living room, Monica squatted there with her tongue out, looking at her.

"Are you hungry too? I'm sorry, your dad is fixing my water pipes, which made you hungry." Han Meiya knelt down, hugged its neck, and stroked it with her hands.

"Let me prepare dinner for you." She got up, found dog food, and filled the dog bowl with it.

Monica was so hungry that she started to eat sullenly.Han Meiya didn't wait too long and came out.

Slowly going downstairs, she felt a little confused, and didn't know how to face Song Huaiqian.He probably didn't know that he was the person that night, right?What would he do if he knew?Will you chase yourself?Or do you blame yourself - leaving the money after sleeping, and leaving such a sarcastic note?

When she got home, Song Huaiqian was on the phone, and the content was still about work.She took the toolbox to the bathroom and stayed there.

Soon, Song Huaiqian came over, saw the toolbox on the ground, and said to her: "You go out first, I will finish this soon."

Sure enough, a few minutes later, he yelled, "Okay."

Open the water valve, it's as good as ever.

"Okay." Han Meiya glanced at the place and said to him, "Thank you for your hard work. I'm going to cook dumplings now."

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs to feed Monica."

"I just went up and fed it. You just wait here," she yelled from the kitchen.

Boil the dumplings under water.Han Meiya stirred the small pot gently with a spoon, thinking in her heart: Two or three years have passed since the absurd incident in the hotel. Friend, isn't it also very good?

She adjusted her mood, returned to normal, came out with dumplings, and shouted to the living room: "Song Huaiqian, eat!"

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