Wen Liu was standing in front of Jiang Jiang and helping him tie his tie, and Wen Ziyang and Jiang Jiacheng were sitting on the sofa, ready to go. They ignored Jiang Jiang's eyes asking for help, drinking tea and watching TV calmly.

So Jiang Jiang turned his head and turned his gaze to Wen Yu who was stunned on the stairs at the moment, "Sister, tell me, I don't want to go on a blind date and I don't want to wear this dress. It's not breathable at all. My dad is not selling his son." ."

"Nonsense, I just asked you to meet. Did I ask you to stay and get married now? If you don't want people to like you, it doesn't mean they will like you." Jiang Jiacheng said angrily.

Wen Yu came to his senses and answered, "That's right, my deskmate has high eyesight, so you can rest assured."

But after she finished speaking, she felt guilty again.

Judging from Song Qiulin's lack of repulsion towards the blind date arrangement, it is unlikely that she would directly refuse.

"Sister, are you going too?" Wen Yu looked at Wen Ziyang who was on the sofa, "Why are you going on a blind date?"

"You can still control your sister, she goes about her business." Wen Liu said.

Wen Yu pursed her lips, and said it in a chic way, isn't it just taking the opportunity to drive away the idlers so that the two of them can be alone? She can imagine that the parents of both parties will find a reason to leave their feet, and those who should go out should go upstairs They went upstairs, and asked Jiang Jiang and Song Qiulin to sit across the table and have an awkward chat face to face.

"Then Song Qiulin and I have a better relationship, why don't you take me there, Uncle Jiang, you isolate me with my mother." Wen Yu said to Jiang Jiacheng a little aggrieved.

Jiang Jiacheng glanced at Wen Liu for help, obviously with his eloquence, he couldn't refute such a big hat that Wen Yu put on.

Wen Liu patted Jiang Jiang's suit jacket, and said calmly, "When you are older, I will take you on a blind date, and when the time comes, I will move my family to see you off. Is this enough to treat everyone equally?"

It's a good thing that she is a real mother, so she is merciless in hurting her daughter.

Seeing that Wen Yu's mouth was about to explode, Wen Ziyang came forward to comfort him, "You have exams these few days, don't go out to eat and drink on weekends, study hard at home, and bring you delicious food when you come back."

"Am I a pig? Just get some food and fool me." Wen Yu was even more aggrieved.

Wen Ziyang was surprised by her reaction, and under Wen Liu's slightly surprised gaze, he put his arm around Wen Yu's shoulder and walked upstairs.

"Tell me, do you and Qiu Lin have something to hide from me?" Wen Ziyang entered the room, took him to sit on the bed, and asked earnestly.

"I...what can I have with her."

"It's nothing that you are so abnormal today." Wen Ziyang stared at Wen Yu's eyes that were spinning around, "Isn't there a conflict?"

Seeing that Wen Ziyang didn't ask the question she was worried about, Wen Yu was obviously relieved, "Why am I arguing with her? She won't be able to say a word for a long time."

This is the truth, especially recently, Song Qiulin has obviously been talking a lot less. I don't know if he dislikes her for not sleeping well, and even changed the direction of sleeping at night, so she stopped sleeping head-to-head with her.

A few days ago, she had the cheek to kiss herself, but she changed overnight, even the speed of empathy is not so fast.

Wait, really empathy?

The more Wen Yu thought about it, the more angry she became, but she found that she didn't seem to have any position to be angry. The ambiguity between the two was ambiguous. Song Qiulin had never made it clear that he liked her.

"It's good that there is no conflict. I also hope that you can help me look after that child Qiulin at school."

"Sister, did you say the wrong thing? I'm your real sister." Wen Yu's eyes widened.

Wen Ziyang smiled helplessly, and rubbed Wen Yu's bulging cheek with his fingers, "I'm not good enough for you?"

"You used to be the best to me, but now it's not necessarily the case. You're too big." Wen Yu raised his hand and drew a circle in front of Wen Ziyang's face, "Your whole soul has been taken away by the vixen. thing."

"So you got the nickname Fox Spirit." Wen Ziyang didn't know what to think of, and his eyes overflowed with a smile, "Qiu Lin stabbed her in front of Song Zhou before, her complexion was not to mention how ugly, and I learned from you when I co-authored it." of."

Wen Yu wrinkled his nose, "Don't change the subject with me."

"Then what do you want to hear?"

"Jiang Jiang is going on a blind date with Song Qiulin. Why, what age is this?" Wen Yu's voice was full of dissatisfaction, "That old uncle in their family is not easy to get along with."

The old uncle refers to Song Qiulin's father, a few words of exchange at the banquet can successfully pull up 80.00% of Wen Yu's hatred value. If he hadn't been involved, the chances of her being pushed into the first class would have been reduced by more than half.

"I don't know the details, but Qiulin's family is taking the initiative to ask for this matter, and our mother can't refuse. Uncle Jiang must support her."

Not to mention Jiang Jiang, the lowest end of the family food chain is just a brick, where it needs to be moved.

"Ms. Wen is soft-hearted to outsiders." Wen Yu shook her legs hanging beside the bed, "She won't really want to match them up, will you comment on whether this is appropriate?"

"Your tone... how about protecting the calf?" Wen Ziyang raised his eyebrows, admiring Wen Yu's rare side.

"I--"

"Which one is protecting, Jiang Jiang..." Wen Ziyang did not mention the other option, but from her clear expression, it is not difficult to see that she already has the answer in her heart, "I can't tell, the relationship between you and Qiu Lin It's already so good that I was worried that you two would fight when we first met."

Wen Yu thought about it for a while, and when they first met, the relationship between the two of them was indeed similar to what Wen Ziyang guessed.

"Don't worry, I'm here, and don't you understand Jiang Jiang, he has a sense of proportion, are you still worried that he is playing hooligans?" Wen Ziyang looked at his watch and stood up, "It's almost time, take care of the house, what do you want to buy? Send me a WeChat message and I'll bring it to you when I come back at night."

A few people are going to have lunch, and it is estimated that it will be almost time for dinner after the tossing is over.

"Oh." Seeing that Wen Zi's foreign oil and salt did not enter, Wen Yu was discouraged, and his shoulders drooped.

Wen Ziyang stretched out his palm and rubbed her head, "I'm really worried that I'll broadcast it live to you when the time comes."

"Row!"

Half an hour later

Wen Ziyang: Here we are

after an hour

Wen Ziyang: Dinner

an hour and a half later

Wen Ziyang: Chatting, I haven't talked about the younger generation for the time being

Wen Ziyang reported every half an hour, and Wen Yu was writing the test questions while chatting on the live broadcast, concentrating on his homework and not slowing down.

After another half hour, she put down her pen and picked up her phone.

Wen Ziyang: There is an unexpected situation, so we won't talk for now.

Ruan Ruan: What unexpected situation, what happened, don't tell me I'm in a hurry!

Wen Ziyang: There is a quarrel, the atmosphere is not very good

Ruan Ruan: Who is arguing with whom?

Wen Ziyang: Don't worry, Qiu Lin is fine, let's not talk about it first.

No matter how many messages Wen Yu sent after that, there was no reply from the other end.

Wen Yu tapped his fingers on the table, bit his lower lip and opened Song Qiulin's dialogue box.

Ruan Ruan: Are you okay?

After waiting patiently for 5 minutes, the news also disappeared

The barrage was used to Wen Yu looking at her phone every half an hour, but seeing her incapacitated for a long time, she became curious.

'Who is Ruanruan chatting with? '

'Is there no reply on the other side? Look at the child's distraught appearance. '

'I have a bold guess, the opposite will not be Boss Qiu, she used to come back every live broadcast, but she didn't show up today! '

'It is also! @Autumn Boss, why didn't you come today!Haven't received the live push? '

Wen Yu turned off the screen, glanced at the bullet screen, and saw the words "Boss Qiu", and the corners of his mouth twitched obviously, "She has something to do today, so she won't be online."

'Listen to this tone, is my cp about to be woo woo woo'

'I don't care, I don't care, Qiu Ruan is living together, rounding up is getting married, they won't be! '

Cp painted the screen and Wen Yu couldn't help it. She scratched the back of her head and said, "Today's live broadcast time is full, I'm down, see you tomorrow."

After speaking, without waiting for the barrage to stay, click on the light speed to close the live broadcast.

After turning off the live broadcast, the occasional notification sound in the room disappeared, and the heart was invaded by a feeling of emptiness unconsciously.

Wen Yu rubbed her shoulders, feeling uncomfortable, but she didn't know why she was feeling uncomfortable.

In the next time, she forced herself to concentrate on the questions. The refill of the black water pen went from full to half, and the wrong questions and test papers were piled up in a thick stack until Wen Yu finished writing. After doing all the homework at hand, she realized that it was dark outside the window.

It gets dark quickly in the winter afternoon.

Wen Yu rubbed her sore neck and stood up. She was used to writing very close, and now she would feel dizzy when she stood up and looked at things in the distance.

Turn on the lights in the room, and the time displayed on the phone screen is already past six o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yu opened the door and found that the light in the living room downstairs was not turned on. Auntie would stay and make dinner every day before leaving, but today they said before going out that they would come back for dinner, so even auntie was not there.

Wen Yu clicked on WeChat, but Song Qiulin still didn't reply to her, but Wen Ziyang still had a conscience, remembering that there was a younger sister waiting to be fed at home.

Sister: Mom and Dad will come back very late tonight, Jiang Jiang and I are going back now, what do we want to eat?

The message was sent more than ten minutes ago, thinking that there should be time to reply now, Wen Yu thought about typing a few words in the past, this time Wen Ziyang replied in seconds.

Sister: be right back

The two of them probably didn't have a good lunch, so they came back with three big buckets of food. Wen Yu wiped his scrubbed hands with a handkerchief, and stuffed French fries into his mouth.

When she was in a bad mood, she wanted to stuff junk food into her belly.

Jiang Jiang put his things away, took off his coat, and casually tore off the collar of his shirt that had bound him all day. He fell down on the sofa, and in an instant all his handsomeness turned into decadence. His bitter face seemed to be sucked by a monster. It's like a spirit.

Wen Yu glanced at him, "Why are you like this, what happened?"

Jiang Jiang raised his chin and let out a long sigh, "I thought it was a simple banquet at the Hongmen. I just tried to talk less and smile more, but they quarreled with each other after eating. If it wasn't for me and your sister running away Hurry up, it will probably be swallowed alive."

"My family is arguing?" Wen Yu's cheeks stuffed with food moved, "Who and who."

"The young one wanted to rebel against Laozi Mo, but I didn't hear a few words. Song Zhou seemed to say something about the shares, the company, and said that he had a lot of handles about the head of the family. Anyway, he wanted to split the family, but I didn't listen. I was too careful, and my dad kicked me out." Jiang Jiang was afraid when he thought about it. The women of the Song family looked more beautiful than the other, but they were all horrific when they were ruthless. The blind date with Song Qiulin is considered pornographic, and I won't have too many interactions with them in the future.

Wen Yu nodded thoughtfully, his hanging heart relaxed, but his tongue was slightly bitter.

Song Qiulin's mouth is really strict, and she doesn't reveal anything about such a big matter. Fortunately, she is still worrying about this and that like a fool.

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