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"Okay, it's all set up, come and eat." Wen Ziyang opened all the food he brought back, arranged it on the plate with chopsticks and forks, "Jiang Jiang, you are at home at night, please help me watch after eating Wen Yu go to bed early."

"Am I a three-year-old child? I still need someone to watch." Wen Yu said dissatisfied.

"You two can be regarded as supervising each other, and you also help to keep an eye on him, so as not to let him slip out in the middle of the night and fool around."

Jiang Jiang sat up, "We supervise each other, so what about you, sister Yang?"

"I'll go out later." Wen Ziyang added, "Mom and Dad will be back soon, and you two will report my safety by the way."

Wen Yu pouted and snorted lightly, "Are you going to see that vixen again?"

"Don't think too much, she is a patient." Wen Ziyang corrected.

"Hasn't her case been transferred to another doctor long ago? Why are you so close to her?"

Wen Ziyang picked up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and stuffed them into Wen Yu's mouth, pinching her bulging cheeks, "Don't worry about it so much, kid, prepare for your final exam obediently, and if you do well in the exam, I'll take you out to play."

Wen Yu was quickly distracted, "You said it! I'll have the final say on where to go at that time!"

"Okay." Wen Ziyang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

……

Wen Liu and Jiang Jiacheng came back about an hour later, and the exhausted appearance of both nestling on the sofa made people feel distressed.

Song Zhou or Song Zhou's team moved very quickly. In such a short time just now, Wen Yu's mobile phone has already sent two series of negative news about the Song Group, some involving frivolous news, and even some sensitive topics Also next to the side.

Jiang Jiacheng has a big project in hand and is negotiating with the Song family. If there is serious negative news about the Song family, it will inevitably implicate him as well.

Wen Yu poured a glass of water for each of them, pointed to the refrigerator, and said in a low voice, "My sister just bought food and put it in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, I will warm it up for you?"

Jiang Jiacheng raised the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, you can read a book, the two of us came back after eating."

Wen Yu glanced at Wen Liu hesitantly.

Wen Liu said, "It's not a big problem. Fortunately, your Uncle Jiang's secretary happened to ask for leave yesterday for a personal matter, and the contract was not delivered in time. If it is not signed, it can be withdrawn."

Wen Liu said it was all right, Wen Yu believed that it was really all right, she nodded and left with an "oh".

She was sitting at the desk, but her heart couldn't calm down at all.

On the computer screen was still Song Qiulin's father's eye-catching headline. In the photo, a middle-aged man with a clumsy figure had a greasy smile on his face, and he pouted to kiss the young woman in his arms who was trembling with laughter.

It's dazzling, she looks dazzling, let alone the person who gets along with this man day and night as a family member.

She was thinking about what Jiang Jiang said, Wen Ziyang's hurried back when he left just now, and thinking that she might have been by Song Zhou's side to comfort her tenderly.

What about Song Qiulin? What is she doing? Is she alone?

Wen Yu rested her head on her right hand, and scribbled on the draft pad with the pencil in her hand. The messy lines were like her mood.

"buckle!"

At first there was a very soft sound, as if something knocked against the glass door of the balcony, Wen Yu didn't pay attention to it.

"Button! button!"

This time the voice was much louder, and it was still twice in a row.

She stood up, opened the covering curtains, and saw the stones falling by the balcony door. It was unlikely that such large round pebbles would be blown by the wind.

Wen Yu kicked those stones away with his feet and looked towards the balcony. At almost the same time, another stone flew up from far below. This time the stone was bigger and faster, and there was almost no time for her to avoid it. , and gave her a hard hit on the forehead.

"Hiss—who is it!" Wen Yu's eyes widened, and only then did he see clearly a slender figure standing under the street lamp by the side of the road.

"Hi, little one." Seeing Wen Yu poking his head out, the man raised his arms and shook them with a smile on his face.

The corners of Wen Yu's raised mouth immediately drooped. Hearing this exaggerated address, she knew that the "Song Qiulin" downstairs was not herself.

Ignoring Qiu Ling's greeting, Wen Yu rolled his eyes at her, closed the door and sat back at the table.

Two seconds later, her phone vibrated.

"Hello?" Wen Yu picked it up impatiently, "Isn't it too much for you to occupy other people's bodies and steal their mobile phones?"

The person on the other end of the phone smiled slightly, "Come out."

"..." Wen Yu felt that her attempt to reason with this person could easily rank among the top stupid things she did this year.

"I'll give you 5 minutes. If you don't come out, I'll go in through the main entrance."

Wen Yu gritted his teeth, and this shameless threat became more and more advanced day by day, "Just wait for me!"

He grabbed a coat casually and didn't even bother to change his slippers. Wen Yu appeared downstairs 2 minutes later, grabbed Qiu Ling's arm as soon as he appeared, and dragged her to a corner of the alley where the neighbors would not easily see her.

Qiu Ling let her pull her, "Your deceptive appearance gives me the illusion that I'm here to have sex with you."

"I'd rather have an affair with you and go back and write another ten papers." Wen Yu responded coldly, standing still, moving his eyes up and down, examining Qiu Ling's face, "What are you doing here?"

Qiuling bought a set of leather jackets from somewhere, with distinctive silver ornaments on her wrists and neck. Looking closely, her hair was carefully arranged, and she even put on makeup.

The slightly curly black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and a few strands of hair on the forehead flutter and fall with the evening wind, which blurs the vision, and the lips painted with bold colors are showing a captivating smile, gone Constrained by school rules and regulations, Song Qiulin's stunning appearance can be described as a qualitative leap.

Wen Yu moved his eyes away without a trace, and his eyes fell on the white wall behind Qiuling.

"What am I here for? Didn't you say it, stealing/love." Qiuling said, took out a bunch of keys from her pocket, and tilted her head, "Let's go?"

"Where are you going?" Wen Yu pointed at her cotton mop.

"You owed me a date that you didn't come back to, and you should pay me back." Qiu Ling took Wen Yu's hand, and dragged her away without saying anything.

Wen Yu spent a lot of effort but couldn't put it aside, so he blushed and yelled at her, "Is there something wrong with you? When did I promise you? My parents are still at home, I won't go out!"

"Then you send a text message to report your safety." Qiuling pulled Wen Yu to the side of her motorcycle like a pet, picked up a helmet and pressed it on Wen Yu's head, "After you report your safety, you will return home tonight. me."