Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

But at this moment Jiang Xueqing looked extremely embarrassed, the makeup on her face was already worn out, her hair was a little messy, and it was stuck to two places on her cheeks.

She slowly raised her head to look at the man in front of her, tears were gradually held back, and she couldn't help sobbing twice.

"Give you."

The person in front of Jiang Xueqing was none other than Su Ranran's younger brother, Su Zixian.

Su Zixian has been following Su Ranran until this evening when he saw Su Ranran and two other colleagues coming to the Japanese restaurant, so he followed suit, and all of this was under his control.

Jiang Xueqing clearly felt the persistence of the other party's attitude, and then slowly stretched out her arm, taking the silk handkerchief from Su Zixian's hand.

After taking the handkerchief, Jiang Xueqing gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and after drying, she slowly pursed her lips: "Thank you."

Jiang Xueqing held the handkerchief tightly. The texture of the handkerchief was good when she touched it, but it was already stained by her. How could she return it to others now?
In the end, she had no choice but to say: "The handkerchief is already dirty. I will give it to you after I go back to wash it. Can you leave your address and phone number?"

Su Zixian looked at the woman in front of him with scrutiny. He thought that Jiang Xueqing did it on purpose, deliberately trying to get close to him in this way.

But that's fine.

But right now, he will not reveal his identity easily.

"You don't need to wash it and return it to me, just treat it as a gift from me." Su Zixian looked at the woman in front of him, and knew that the plan in his heart would slowly approach reality.

"Give it to me, how good is that?" Jiang Xueqing obviously refused to accept it.

Her eyes were wide open looking at the man in front of her, but in her eyes, he was just a boy.

At first glance, he was younger than her.

"Give it to you and take it, but I still want to tell you one thing, no matter what you encounter, you must face it firmly. You can't give up on yourself. Crying can't solve any problems. We should be rational Go find a way."

Su Zixian usually looks like a playboy, but in order to win Jiang Xueqing's favor, he seems to be a different person, full of positive energy.

But these words had no effect on Jiang Xueqing. The things in her family could not be solved rationally. Instead, they were like a bottomless pit, which made her unable to see any hope or end.

"Maybe everyone can talk about some big truths with great relish, but they don't feel the same at all. If you were from my point of view, maybe you wouldn't say that."

Obviously, his words did not comfort Jiang Xueqing, but stimulated her instead.

Su Zixian frowned tightly. He thought that when a girl was at her worst, he helped her and said some comforting words. She would be grateful, but obviously, Jiang Xueqing didn't do it for her. This gave birth to some good feelings for him.

This made Su Zixian a little distressed.

"Well, it seems to be my fault." Su Zixian felt a little lost in his heart, and wanted to use this woman's hand to understand Su Ranran's dynamics, but now it seems that this woman is not so easy to use .

But don't be afraid, besides her, isn't there another one?
Since there is no opera singing, Su Zixian doesn't want to waste time on Jiang Xueqing: "Since I haven't comforted the girl, then I'll leave first, I hope you don't cry anymore."

Jiang Xueqing bowed her head silently, but the two of them had never met before, and he was giving her a little help, so she still said sincerely: "No matter what, I still want to thank you."

"Need not."

After speaking, Su Zixian turned and left.

After a while, Jiang Xueqing returned to the private room after her mood recovered.

Jiang Xueqing has also been wandering outside for so many years, so she naturally knows that she will not show her worries in front of anyone, because letting others know a little bit of private affairs may become a trick for others to deal with and use you.

The three of them had a very pleasant meal in the private room. Su Ranran was the main topic of discussion. After all, she was Mrs. Fu.

By the time dinner was over, it was already past ten o'clock.

The three girls came out of the Japanese restaurant. Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying stood on Su Ranran's side, holding Su Ranran's arm. Huang Yingying said actively: "Sister Ranran, it's getting late, the two of us Send you back, it's too unsafe for you to go back alone."

Huang Yingying is really a full-fledged sycophant. She wholeheartedly hopes to rely on the big tree of Su Ranran, so that she will not have to worry about promotion and salary increase in the future, so she is extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Su Ranran refused: "How embarrassing, I can just take a taxi back by myself, you two should go back early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Sister Ranran, we'd better send you back. If I can't watch you get home safely, I won't be at ease." Huang Yingying insisted very much.

And at this moment, an extremely luxurious white car stopped in front of the three of them, it was an Aston Martin.

Jiang Xueqing and Huang Yingying naturally recognized this luxury car at a glance, and they all let out a sigh of relief.

"Wow, this car is so beautiful." Huang Yingying couldn't help but said.

Su Ranran was also obviously stunned for a moment, she clearly remembered that Fu Yan seemed to have an identical car, and looking at the license plate number, it was his car at all.

Suddenly, Su Ranran's heart slipped a touch of warmth.

It seems that he came to pick her up on purpose.

Otherwise, it was so late, how could he appear here in such a good manner?

Then, Fu Yan pushed open the car door and walked towards Su Ranran with straight and slender thighs.

"Ranran, get in the car, I'll take you home." Fu Yan's attitude was extremely gentle, only Su Ranran was in his eyes, and he regarded everyone else as air.

Now that Fu Yan has come to pick up Su Ranran, the two of them will naturally not hold on to Su Ranran's hand. Su Ranran slowly walked up to Fu Yan, and then looked up at them.

"You guys should take a taxi back earlier." Su Ranran looked at them with a faint smile on her face. Although her heart was very warm, it was not so obvious.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, Sister Ranran, then you guys go quickly." Huang Yingying waved to them, while Jiang Xueqing was obviously absent-minded.