She refused to admit that she cared a little about Liang Yu, and worried every day that she didn't care about others. Xu Jiao felt that Song Qing might have lost his mind recently, and her logic was wrong.

Passing by the milk tea shop, Xu Jiao touched the 15 yuan in her pocket, and immediately slipped in to buy a glass of icy lemonade. Song Qing stood outside, waiting for her to come out, staring at her quietly, "Is it delicious?"

Xu Jiao nodded, Song Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, "You just bought one cup."

Xu Jiao was taken aback, and guiltily let go of the straw in her mouth, "I only have 15 yuan."

Song Qing snorted, turned around and was about to leave, Xu Jiao quickly grabbed her, "How about I buy you a cup, but I don't have any money, so why don't you lend me some."

Song Qing laughed angrily.

Xu Jiao looked at her in embarrassment, Song Qing said helplessly, "I won't drink this."

Then he left, Xu Jiao made a face behind, she didn't like it and asked someone else to buy it, was it on purpose?

Maybe the sun was going down, and the drink in her hand was cold, so Xu Jiao didn't feel too hot, so she walked back slowly with Song Qing, it was dark and late in summer.

There are many stalls selling pancakes on the road, and there are carts selling cheap watermelon and fruit.

Song Qing looked around, then looked back at Xu Jiao, who was holding a large drink and gave her a strange look, but Song Qing didn't look again.

Xu Jiao laughed. Song Qing must be afraid that she might get lost, so she ran two steps to get closer to her, "Song Qing, how long do we have?"

"Do you want to go back first?"

Xu Jiao was startled, with disappointment on her face.

"I don't know the way." Xu Jiao whispered, Song Qing glanced at her, "Where's the navigation?"

Xu Jiao took out her mobile phone, "Then I'm leaving."

After she finished speaking, she left. After walking two steps, she suddenly couldn't control herself to look back. Song Qing was still standing there. The shade of the tree just covered half of her face and blocked her eyes. Xu Jiao didn't know that Song Qing was now What are you thinking.

Xu Jiao was a little angry again, why didn't this person go back with her, let me go back together, she shouldn't think so, Song Qing had no obligation to send her to accompany her, but she was just so angry.

Song Qing suddenly moved and pointed to the mobile phone in her hand. Xu Jiao looked down at her mobile phone. Song Qing shared a license plate number with her, and she took a taxi again.

There was a distance between the two of them, and after waiting for a while, the car arrived, Xu Jiao got into the car, passing by Song Qing, she stood on the side of the road and watched Xu Jiao leave.

As soon as Xu Jiao arrived home, the butler came out to welcome her. When she saw that it wasn't Song Qing, she restrained herself and left silently. Xu Jiao went upstairs.

Turning on the phone, there was no news of Song Qing in the WeChat group, Xu Jiao was a little annoyed, and Jia Yi chatted non-stop every day as if he had a room in the WeChat group.

They will say some useless things, and none of them are useful.

Just as Xu Jiao threw the phone away, it vibrated. She immediately crawled on the bed and went to get the phone. It was Song Qing's message.

She opened it quickly.

"arrive?"

Xu Jiao pouted, typing in displeasure: "En."

After posting, she gritted her teeth, would it be too perfunctory? According to Song Qing's personality, she would definitely ignore her.

After waiting for a while, Xu Jiao was lying on the bed, and Song Qing finally displayed 'typing...'

"How much cat food is left?"

Xu Jiao quickly turned over and ran down to look. The butler was preparing the food, and she looked at it strangely.

"There's still half a jar left."

"Then I'll bring some back."

"it is good."

Is it time to end the topic again?Xu Jiao went up without waiting for the news. Li Baobao was very familiar at home recently. Seeing that she had moved the cat food jar just now, she thought it was time for dinner, so she hurriedly followed her and ran up the steps.

Xu Jiao stretched out her hand to hold it, and went back to the room.

Song Qing took a seat at the round table. Several people she knew and didn't know all came to talk to her, and she nodded perfunctorily.

"Uncle hasn't seen you for many years." There was a middle-aged man next to him, with an elegant appearance, but his eyes were full of wit and unique cunning.

Song Qing looked at the phone from time to time, not very enthusiastic.

"I don't blame you. I usually ask you to contact Xiao Qing more often, but you always forget." The aunt looked at Song Qing with a cold expression, and immediately smoothed things over for the uncle, "Business is not easy, and your uncle is usually too busy at home People don't care about it, Xiao Qing, don't take it to heart."

Song Qing smiled lightly, took the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and said nothing.

Several people were stunned for a moment, feeling that they were being ignored and scorned. After all, they were also Song Qing's elders, so they immediately lost face.

"Xiaoqing, if you don't talk, you're blaming us."

"It's not a big deal, I'll forget about it, and there's no point in complaining." Song Qing smiled.

Uncle was embarrassed, and immediately said something else.

"In a few months, you will be in your third year of high school, and you will be eighteen. Do you have a favorite university?"

"Undecided yet." She took another sip of water.

"Xiaoqing's grades are good, don't worry about these things, even now that he's an adult, he'll be more thoughtful." Aunt giggled, and Song Qing frowned slightly, displeased.

There was no water in the cup, but Song Qing didn't realize it. She reached out to pick it up, and suddenly someone grabbed it and filled it up, "I was pouring tea for the aunts, and it happened that Sister Song was gone."

The girl laughed, put down the cup, and it fell in front of her, smiling decently.

My aunt watched over there and nodded with satisfaction.

Song Qing suddenly reached out and pushed the cup politely. The cup moved forward, and the water in it spilled a lot, "I didn't intend to drink water."

The aunt was startled, and the girl blushed, "It's my fault, I thought you wanted to drink water."

The girl was so wronged that everyone around her looked over, as if she was being bullied by Song Qing.

My aunt got up quickly and said, "Song Qing, who is the younger sister of the Chen family? You met her when you were young, but you don't recognize her?"

"Auntie made a mistake?" Song Qing laughed. My aunt was surprised, and she continued: "I never met anyone without eyesight when I was young, how could I know him?"

"Sister Song..." Ms. Chen immediately grieved, and Song Qing immediately raised her eyes and stared at her coldly, "I don't like people calling me that."

Ms. Chen was taken aback by the look in her eyes, and took a step back. The aunt stood there awkwardly, and the uncle immediately understood that his wife was pretending to be smart again.

"It's my uncle's birthday today. It's normal that there are so many people who don't know each other. Song Qing, you've been here for so long. You should be hungry. Eat more."

After the uncle finished speaking, he glared at his wife, and the aunt frowned, feeling furious in her heart. This Song Qing's indifferent appearance was exactly like her father's, who ignored people because of the deep foundation of the family.

Ms. Chen was wronged and returned to her seat.

The signature delicacy of summer, lobster is the most important thing. There are a lot of big lobsters on the table. Song Qing tasted the prawn meat, it was fresh.

The uncle is very good at winking, and immediately said: "The shrimp is not in season yet, I ordered it here a long time in advance, you should try it more."

Song Qing nodded, "I want to pack up and go home."

Several people were taken aback, and Ms. Chen blinked her eyes and looked at her, "Song... Miss Song, do you want to take it home to eat?"

"The cats at home like to eat." Song Qing said, and Ms. Chen laughed, "I also like cats, what kind of cats do you have, do you have any photos?"

Song Qing looked down, "Do you want to see the 1.6-meter-tall cat? It's cuter than you."

Ms. Chen froze on the spot, while the waiter was carefully packing.

The aunt exclaimed: "Song Qing, your grandma..." The husband next to her suddenly held her hand and told her not to ask. The aunt was puzzled and asked him silently: "What's wrong?"

Ms. Chen also came to her senses, what kind of cat, it is obviously a person of 1.6 meters, so short?

Developed yet?

The 1.6-meter cat was drinking milk from Wangzai in the kitchen. The housekeeper had cooked the food, but Xu Jiao had already finished eating and came back, and the adults didn't come back, so they had to remove the food. Usually, the servants are off work at this time.

Xu Jiao took Wang Zai back to the room, a little deserted, Song Jie also went to school to participate in some independent living practice activities, and would not come back at night if he wanted to stay overnight.

She took a sip of milk and started to do her homework.

Song Qing didn't wait for everyone to finish eating, she was ready to leave when she was almost done.

Uncle and aunt politely sent her to the door.

"What's the matter, keep in touch, we are also a family." Auntie had a smile on her face, just like Maitreya Buddha.

Of course, Song Qing smiled and didn't answer this kind of nonsense.

"However, you are only eighteen, so you probably won't be able to make arrangements for you at home, right? You must tell your mother if you have anything to do."

Song Qing smiled lightly: "No, there is no need to say."

My aunt's smile froze, and Song Qing turned around and left, not forgetting to take the package.

"What kind of attitude." Auntie's face changed 360 degrees, "I haven't sat in her father's seat yet, so I can't see who it is?"

Uncle was a little tired, "Don't make up your mind about Song Qing's marriage, it will piss off the Song family, and there will be no good fruit to eat."

"Why did I just make up my mind, I am also an elder, let her know some good girls, what happened?"

"You still have the nerve to say it?" Uncle raised his voice and looked around, "Don't think that I don't know what's going on behind your back. You are an aunt and you hang out with those people who have bad intentions every day. Do you think the Song family will let these people in?"

"What do you mean by having a bad mind? Who in the Song family can't enter? Song Qing's vixen's stepmother just got in. A country bumpkin who came out of a valley is called a vixen. The one I introduced is better than that Difference?"

"Okay, let's just say a few words less. My sister said that the Song family didn't care about her because she gave birth to Song Qing. One of your relatives also said that the Song family will punish you sooner or later."

The aunt laughed angrily, "I am Song Qing's biological aunt, and you are Song Qing's biological uncle. The Song family will try us?"

The man found that he couldn't explain clearly to her, so he was so angry that he went back.

The more the aunt thought about it, the angrier she became, "The Song family is still making troubles for Song Qing every day, my sister-in-law doesn't know..."

Song Qing went to the pet store, and it was about to close. She picked out baby Li's favorite cat food, and when she went out, she received a message. She opened it with a smile. When she saw the person who sent the message, her smile froze. .

Mom: How about uncle's birthday party today?

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