She wants to marry me + episode

But never imagined!

After the plane landed, she had completely left this matter behind.

It wasn't until a few days later that Song Zhen's mobile phone number jumped on her mobile phone screen that Shu Liang realized it later - no wonder she always felt that she had forgotten something.

It was this!

However, she didn't answer the call. Guilt is the second thing, and more importantly, she is currently working.

Although the so-called work was nothing more than a group of so-called "experts" sitting together to simply evaluate bids, Shu Liang naturally hung up the call.

After the work was over, I took out my phone to see that there were already several missed calls.

In addition to the call from Song Zhen, there was also a call from Xu Jia. The green phone icon was marked with a red number. Such a combination would seem quite uncomfortable in the eyes of people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Shu Liang didn't answer the phone, so based on her familiarity with Miss Xu's usual temper, what awaited her must be a bombardment of WeChat messages.

Yet it is so.

A lot of unread messages were piled up together. After she opened WeChat, she didn't have time to read the notes. She just habitually found a familiar profile picture, clicked on it, and then checked the messages.

Immediately afterwards, I directly edited a few words and sent them to let the other party know that I am working now.

The content of the message is also very simple and rough: I am making money.

I'm making money, let's talk about it later!

Shu Liang rolled her eyes silently in her heart, but she didn't realize that the note displayed at the top of the dialog...was not Xu Jia's name at all.

Sometimes things in the world are such a coincidence, Song Zhen just changed his avatar not long ago, and the avatar he changed was the same as Xu Jia...Although things like bumping avatars happen from time to time, but--this is a big hit What a coincidence!

By the time Shu Liang found out, it was already too late to withdraw the news.

At this time, she was sitting in a taxi back to the hotel, and the driver in front was talking enthusiastically to her in the back seat, introducing her to the customs of Yunshi.

The street scenery outside the car window receded rapidly, the heat from the slanting sunlight on the skin formed a strong contrast with the cold air inside the car.

Shu Liang was distracted while holding her mobile phone, she didn't listen to what the driver was saying, she looked at the message from Song Zhen and didn't know how to reply for a while.

——to make money?

——I didn’t see you when I went to Dongda University for class today. Did you ask for leave?

How to reply?She ruffled her hair a little distressed.

Surely I can't honestly explain that I forgot to inform her about the suspension of classes for a week!

Shu Liang dealt with Song Zhen cautiously, trying to explain the sentence "I'm making money" in a very official way.

On the other hand...she found Xu Jia's chat box again, and started her crazy dumping behavior.She felt that someone Xu should bear a large part of the responsibility for sending the wrong message today. Why did Song Zhen want to bump into her head instead of anyone else?

When a woman is unreasonable, the logic is always so strange, such as Shu Liang at this moment.

Xu Jiaren was in Lecheng, so she probably didn't know that several large iron pots were flying towards her from Yunshi in the sky at this moment.

As the saying goes, when a person sits at home, the pot comes from the sky.

At this moment, she was in the middle of her work break, and she didn't even have time to start stretching. The phone started ringing non-stop not long after it was put on the table.

Notifications sounded one after another in the office. Those who didn't know it thought that something earth-shattering had happened and were so anxious, but when they picked it up, they were all endless messages sent by Shu Liang:

——Why did you have a reunion with Song Zhen without my knowledge?

——You have to pay for mental damage!

——I'm done, and it's all your fault.

——Don't talk about it, just send money directly.

It's all your fault.

Blame her?Why blame her?She just made a few phone calls and hasn't been answered yet.Confused by these few news, at this moment she has begun to wonder how Shu Liang became a people's teacher.

Speech is often so endless, illogical at all.

Can Shu Cui really be a teacher when he speaks like this—a question from the depths of his soul.

The answer is obviously affirmative. Shu Tuo has been a teacher for not a year or two, but his private and serious work appearances are still completely different.

After Shu Liang calmed down, she told Xu Jia the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

As Xu Jia listened, she pondered over the traces of emotion mixed between the lines in each other's words.And these imperceptible emotions happen to be ignored by the parties themselves.

Finally, she came to a conclusion.

Fingers quickly operated on the phone screen, summarizing it in concise and clear language.

—Actually, you sent the wrong message on purpose just to strike up a conversation.

—Admit it, you just want to pick someone up.

After sending out these two sentences, Xu Jia didn't even bother to add a question mark. These were two affirmative statements, stating an objective fact she had seen.