After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Push the door in.

Xia Qinghuan imagined that she was conspiring to discuss things about her, or that there was no tension.

The atmosphere between Sun Yuan and Huahuan is harmonious, and it can even be described as having a happy conversation.

After she went in, she only heard the two talking about the campus fraternity in the near future, which was normal.

But Zhao Rong sent her a message, saying that she heard her name from the two people, so she notified her.

Xia Qinghuan did not take it lightly, and slowed down to continue listening.

At this moment, Sun Yuan called her to stop: "Where is Zhao Rong? Why are you here to deliver the coffee? I don't think I've seen you before."

Xia Qinghuan lowered her voice: "Zhao Rong went to the bathroom, I'm new here."

She stood there calmly, allowing Sun Yuan and the two to look at her.

The makeup that Zhao Rong put on her might not be able to recognize even her own grandma. She doesn't believe that these two can see the flaws.

Sure enough, Sun Yuan took a few glances and didn't notice it, so she asked her to back down.

When opening and closing the door, she heard the conversation between the two behind her.

"You said before that Sheng Yan and Xia Qinghuan were inseparable in appearance, and that the marriage was just forced. Don't let me think too much about it?"

"Yes, there is no affection between them."

Garland's meaningful tone suddenly came out from the crack of the door.

"I don't think... maybe."

Xia Qinghuan squeezed the tray in her hand tightly.

What is the meaning of the conversation between the two, and why did Huahuan get involved with Sun Yuan?

But she has already gone out, and the conversation inside can no longer be heard, and there is no valid reason to go back and listen.

Huahuan is from Sheng Yan's side, and she just needs to tell the other party, and she doesn't plan to intervene.

After changing clothes with Zhao Rong, Xia Qinghuan left to call Sheng Yan.

No one heard.

Send a message and no one returns.

When he was at a loss, Huahuan sent a message.

【Meet me? 】

After adding her friend to this account, there was no other movement except for the specious photo post. She knew who the other party was, but the other party didn't say a word.

It was strange today, I took the initiative to ask her to meet.

Thinking of what she saw in the cafe, she did not agree.

【not see】

Garland perseveres.

[Don't you want to know what happened to brother Sheng Yan? 】

Xia Qinghuan thought.

After staring at the dialog for a while, she closed the dialog and clicked on Xiao Wu's.

[An accident happened to Sheng Yan?What happened?Why don't you answer the phone and return the message? 】

She wanted to think about it, but it didn't mean that Huahuan was the only one who knew about it. Even though she knew that Huahuan had a weird attitude towards her, she rushed to ask her, wasn't that purely sick?

Xiao Wu always replied quickly, but this time it took a long time to reply.

[There was an early move over there, someone reported that Brother Yan leaked the company's internal secrets for profit, and was taken away for investigation]

After reading the news, Xia Qinghuan's heart beat fast.

[What does it mean to start in advance? Are you prepared?When will Sheng Yan come back? 】

The waiting time was longer this time, and Xiao Wu's reply came after she came back to get the old mobile phone.

[Sister-in-law, don't worry, we have already prepared, and we will be back in two days]

Xia Qinghuan let go of part of her heart.

Sheng Yan was not there, and Xia Qinghuan was not sure who was on his side. He didn't know who to talk to about the wreath, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

She was sleepless for the first time that night.

Just in time for Tang Ruanruan's late-night emo, I saw goosebumps when I posted it in the dynamic circle, and I wish I could beat myself to death when I read the emo literature statement later.

She made a phone call: "Aren't you tired from work, and you still have time to emo, let me ask you for a drink?"

Tang Ruanruan readily agreed: "Okay."

Xia Qinghuan: "Wait, I'll go buy wine, and I won't return if I'm not drunk."

She came to the door with wine, Tang Ruanruan opened the door and looked, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"With these bottles of fruit wine, do you still want to stay drunk?"

Xia Qinghuan looked around and didn't think anything was wrong: "There are so many bottles, isn't it drunk enough?"

The corners of Tang Ruanruan's eyes twitched, and he had to agree: "For you, it is indeed enough. It just so happens that I don't drink alcohol recently, so I'll give you all."

Xia Qinghuan put down the wine and opened the bottle cap: "Quitting alcohol? It's strange."

Tang Ruanruan handed her the cup, and said helplessly, "I can't drink anymore. Kuang Lang drank alcohol intentionally or unintentionally. I was only very drunk a while ago."

Xia Qinghuan guessed: "Did you drink your stomach?"

Tang Ruanruan sighed, and his face was hard to say: "I fell asleep again after being drunk."

Xia Qinghuan's expression was bad: "Did he force you?"

Tang Ruanruan's expression froze, his cheeks flushed slightly, and his tone faltered: "It's not... I can't control it when I'm drunk... It's voluntary."

Xia Qinghuan was dumbfounded: "No wonder you said he always wanted to drink you alcohol, so it's because of this doctrine!"

"That's why I've been carrying cephalosporins all the time, and I take one after dinner, so the wine table culture stays away from me." Tang Ruanruan found the cephalosporin out of nowhere, and shook it triumphantly.

"High!" Xia Qinghuan gave her a thumbs up and squeezed her, "What are you thinking? What do you want to do in the future?"

Tang Ruanruan's complacency disappeared, and a bitterness flashed in his eyes.

"What else can I think? I don't want to have anything to do with Kuang Lang, but Zhao Mingxuan stole a lot of money from him. I don't want to owe him, I want to pay off the debt."

"If it's just a question of money, I can lend it to you first, and then return it to me when you earn money in the future." Xia Qinghuan said after thinking.

The bitterness in Tang Ruanruan's eyes was even worse: "You don't have so much money, and you still have to ask Sheng Yan for it in the end. You can't be involved because of my affairs."

"The relationship between two people is easy to deteriorate once money is involved."

"What's more, my salary is high now, and I work as an assistant under Kuang Lang. Once I resign, I may not find my ideal job."

"Don't underestimate yourself. Being an assistant for too long has made you forget your own abilities?" Xia Qinghuan opened another bottle of wine, and comforted her softly, "Not only can you be an assistant, but you are also very talented in producing special effects."

"Don't forget, when the overseas Weta team saw your ability in special effects production, they all wanted to recruit you with a high salary."

"It's just that you had Zhao Mingxuan by your side at that time, and you didn't want to be separated from him in a different place, so you had no choice but to give up the Weta team's invitation."

"You have the ability to earn money, don't worry about repaying the money."

Tang Ruanruan's heart warmed: "I..."

Ring Ring Ring!

Her words were lost in the sound of the doorbell.

Xia Qinghuan drank a few bottles of fruit wine and was slightly tipsy. At this moment, she pricked up her ears.

"This is your company's dormitory. Who will come so late? It can't be Zhao Mingxuan, right?"

Tang Ruanruan glanced through the cat's eyes, and his face was not very good when he came back.

"It's Kuang Lang."

Xia Qinghuan was surprised: "What is he here for?"

Before the two could figure it out, the doorbell rang again, and Kuang Lang's voice came at the same time.

"Tang Ruanruan, open the door! I know you're inside!"

Xia Qinghuan and Tang Ruanruan looked at each other without saying a word.

Outside, Kuang Lang refused to let go: "I said three times, if you still don't open the door, I will reset the password and come in!"

He was counting down to three outside.

Tang Ruanruan opened the door before he finished counting.

As soon as the door opened, Kuang Lang rushed in and yelled, "Who's here? Who's here at night? Let me find... eh? Xia Qinghuan?"

Having said that, he felt a little more uncomfortable on his face, and glanced around a few more times.

"Only you?"