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If Shen Ning heard what Qiu Yang said, she frowned. She was a little surprised that Qiu Yang's mother had spent so much money over the years, and she was also shocked by the blood-sucking skills of Qiu Yang's uncle's family.

More than 70 is not a small amount, and [-] or [-] a year was previously at an upper-middle level.

"I still want to make up for this gap, I don't want to owe my mother." Qiu Yang exhaled deeply, she lowered her eyelashes, "It just takes some time."

Shen Ningruo held her face with a solemn expression: "No, Xiao Yang, your thinking is wrong."

Qiu Yang looked at her, his eyes expressing his doubts.

Shen Ningruo said word by word: "You didn't owe her, and you didn't spend much of her money. Even the 25 you gave out before, did you spend [-] over the years? No."

"It's not you who owe her money, but your uncle's family. Even if you want to pay her back, it's not your turn."

Shen Ningruo's voice rang in his ears, Qiu Yang was a little dazed when he heard it, but his mind quickly turned around.

Indeed, it was she who had hit a dead end.

At the dinner with Qiu Yan and Wen Yuan, she thought that she would completely abandon her relatives in the future, so she wanted to balance the money, but all the money from her mother over the years went to her uncle's family fanny pack.

In the final analysis, when it comes to money, she is a complete outsider. She thinks this is cool, but in the end, she is the only one who loses money.

Because she got nothing at all.

After Qiu Yang figured it out, she patted herself on the head, her eyes met Shen Ningruo's: "Why didn't I notice this before."

The office was quiet, Shen Ningruo rubbed Qiu Yang's head: "Have you figured it out now?"

"Figured out."

"Since Mr. Qiu wants to take the money back, let's take it back. Anyway, it's all her money, and I didn't take it away at all."

When they were in elementary school, Qiu Zheng and Zhao Rong set up a shop near their home and opened a restaurant. They have been running it for more than ten years. Qiu Yang used to be dragged to work in the shop after school until she lived in high school. The school just got rid of it a little bit.

Before, he never thought about where the money came from, but now that he knew the truth, Qiu Yang fell into silence.

Qiu Zheng's family supported their own family with the money Qiu Yan sent to support her.

Ah.

Now Qiu Yang doesn't feel sorry for them anymore. This kind of ending is their own fault. Even if she came forward, it would just add fuel to the flames. She would tell all the crimes she has suffered in these years so that the punishment can be increased intensity.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Wen Yuan actually called. His voice was muffled: "Sister...Miss Qiu, can we have a chat?"

Shen Ningruo stood up from Qiu Yang's side, and walked to the office chair by herself.

This is a matter between Qiu Yang and Wen Yuan, she has no intention of eavesdropping.

Even lovers pay attention to propriety, if Shen Ning is unwilling to let herself become a person who doesn't know the boundaries.

Qiu Yang glanced at her, and then replied to Wen Yuan's words: "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know." Wen Yuan's answer was somewhat beyond Qiu Yang's expectation, she thought Wen Yuan would talk about his uncle's family, but she didn't expect such an answer.

At certain moments, Qiu Yang felt that Wen Yuan was really just like his younger brother, and he was a good younger brother who didn't cause trouble.

"Let's make an appointment, I have time after two o'clock." Qiu Yang's tone was relaxed.

Two o'clock is the time for Shen Ningruo to go to work, she should also leave here instead of staying in the office.

Shen Ningruo moved her ears when she heard the words, she touched her chin, then unlocked her phone, pointed the camera at Qiu Yang, and pressed the photo button.

Wen Yuan's voice finally had ups and downs, and there was a hint of joy in it: "Okay, sister, what kind of coffee shop do you want to go to? I'm not very familiar with Yuncheng, why don't you book a location? Where are you now? I How about coming to pick you up?"

Qiu Yang: "..."

She didn't expect Wen Yuan to have so many questions in an instant.

"No, I can go by myself, thank you." Qiu Yang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

"Then where are we going?"

"Just the throbbing dessert shop in front of the company."

"it is good."

"Ah."

Qiu Yang hung up the phone call, she let out another breath, turned her head and met Shen Ningruo's smiling eyes, her head tilted accordingly, and said with emotion: "Wen Yuan is like a puppy dog .”

Shen Ningruo quit after hearing this: "You said that about me before."

"...No, it's different."

"What's the difference?" Shen Ningruo raised her eyebrows, as if she was jealous, "Although he is your younger brother, your dog can only be me."

Qiu Yang couldn't help standing up, she walked to Shen Ningruo's desk with a smile, put her palms on the table, and looked at Shen Ningruo: "I like you, Ruoruo."

Shen Ningruo's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat. She originally thought that Qiu Yang would say something else, but she didn't expect to say such a sentence.

Because the two of them got along very naturally before, they didn't express their liking too much after they got together. They all directly proved it with actions, but it has to be said that the offensive power of words is still very strong, as if there are waves.

Even though she and Qiu Yang have been together for so long, Shen Ningruo still feels that she can't adapt to this.

"I'm still very moved." Shen Ningruo took Qiu Yang's hand and squeezed it, her smiling eyes were crooked, and the jealousy she pretended just now was gone, "I like you too."

Qiu Yang leaned forward and kissed Shen Ningruo's lips.

Yao Yao's "office play" joke popped up in Shen Ningruo's mind, and within a second, her face turned red.

Qiu Yang felt that this position was a bit inconvenient, so he stood up straight after kissing her, but it was rare to see Shen Ningruo showing a shy expression.

Qiu Yang laughed, and simply went around the desk and squatted beside Shen Ningruo: "What are you thinking? So happy."

Shen Ningruo put away her thoughts and cleared her throat: "It's nothing."

She changed the subject: "Are you going at two o'clock?"

"Yes."

Shen Ningruo looked at her watch, then the corners of her mouth curled up. Even though she could meet Qiu Yang again after get off work, it was only a few minutes away from each other, and she was still a little bit reluctant.

"There are still 3 minutes." Shen Ningruo's forehead lowered, and it touched Qiu Yang's again.

Qiu Yang said slowly: "Enough."

"3 minutes for a kiss."

As soon as two o'clock arrived on time, Qiu Yang came out of Shen Ningruo's office. Some Qiyao employees in the office area were a little surprised to see her coming out of Shen Ningruo's room, but they immediately understood when they heard her colleagues say that she was Director Shen's girlfriend.

Qiu Yang went directly to the underground parking lot, and when the car door closed, her heartbeat didn't calm down to normal.

Kissing in the office was something she had never thought about before, but today she did it.

It doesn't matter if the time is short, but the frequency of the heartbeat is directly pulled to the peak.

She sat in the driver's seat and took a few deep breaths before holding the steering wheel and setting off to the "Throbbing" dessert shop.

This dessert shop is not without reason, one is because it is very close to Wanming, Qiu Yang doesn't want to waste Wen Yuan's time, and the other is because she hasn't eaten this dessert for a while, and she misses it a little bit, combining the two points, Qiu Yang reported this address.

There are not many vehicles on the road now, so she waited for two traffic lights before parking the car in a parking space on the side of the road.

Before 02:30, she had already arrived. Before leaving, she had sent a text message to Wen Yuan, but now that her feet were on the ground, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Wen Yuan, saying that she had arrived.

The phone rang after she took two steps, Qiu Yang was about to answer it when he saw the dessert shop door open, Wen Yuan ran out holding a black umbrella, like a little bodyguard, covered the umbrella Qiu Yang's head was blocked from the sun.

Qiu Yang: "..."

Qiu Yang pressed the button to reject the call, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face: "Let's go."

She also brought an umbrella herself, but forgot the moment she got off the car.

"Okay." Wen Yuan was obviously very happy. He was a bit taller than Qiu Yang, and the shoulders of both of them couldn't be even. He glanced quietly, and then he laughed, "Sister, guess how tall I am?"

Qiu Yang felt a little helpless when he heard him talk about "sister".

Because the last time they met Wen Yuan in the personnel manager's office, they had already made it very clear, and only a week later, they met again.

Qiu Yang admits that she does not reject this kind of meeting, because she has no ill feeling towards Wen Yuan, and Wen Yuan's attitude towards her is more obvious, but she inevitably feels a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know." Qiu Yang glanced at the height difference between them, and finally reported a number, "[-]?"

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, it's [-]."

The corner of Qiu Yang's mouth twitched, and he said "oh", he had just arrived at the door of the dessert shop, Wen Yuan didn't say anything else, he opened the door again, let Qiu Yang go in first, then put away the umbrella himself, and Follow in.

It is working time now, but the business in the store is better than the previous working days, because just after the college entrance examination ended a while ago, many high school graduates came here especially.

Friday was just like any other day in their eyes.

Qiu Yang went in and saw several immature faces, and he knew they were students who had just graduated from high school. A few girls seemed to come to Yuncheng for a graduation trip together, and they all carried their schoolbags talking and laughing. He came in again, and quietly cast admiring glances.

Wen Yuan is a standard handsome guy. His good looks are different from that trash like Guo Mingan. He is full of vitality and at the same time has some depth, which is a contradictory body.

"How long have you been here?" Qiu Yang remembered and asked.

Wen Yuan scratched the back of his head: "I'm waiting at two o'clock."

Qiu Yang: "..."

There were already several desserts in the store on the booth where Wen Yuan was sitting. There were classics, new ones, and some popular ones. He ordered them all.

Looking at the table, Qiu Yang couldn't help but twitch his brows: "Do you like desserts?"

"I don't like it very much." Wen Yuan sat down across from her, and asked back in astonishment when she heard her asking this question, "Isn't it because you like it, sister, so you choose the seat here?"

Qiu Yang put the bag aside, sighed inwardly, and saw a bold girl approaching, tremblingly asked Wen Yuan: "Hello, little brother, is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

"Excuse me."

"I just graduated from elementary school this year, so I don't have WeChat."

Qiu Yang: "..."

Even if today's children grow up well, this is too exaggerated!

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