Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

After getting off work at six o'clock, Su Xiaoxiao went to the hotel, got Xiao Lang's computer bag and some of his clothes, and then drove back to the apartment.

Before she could knock on the door, she saw that the door was already open.

Xiao Lang was wearing casual pajamas, and his face looked much better than before. "You're back?" his tone was gentle.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly came back from her thoughts and said, "Well, I know how to bring your things back for you. You can see if there is anything else. There is something else missing."

Walking into the living room, I found that the house that I had not tidied before had been cleaned very clean. Even the air had a fresh fragrance. The blanket that had been placed randomly on the sofa was now folded and put away.

All corners were cleaned spotlessly by him.

"Did you pack all of this?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at him in surprise, feeling a little embarrassed, "Didn't I tell you to have a good rest? Why did you sit up with all this?"

Even on the dining table, there were dishes cooked by Xiao Lang, and there was a gas stove burning in the study, as if something was being stewed.

Xiao Lang naturally picked up the things in her hands and said, "Go and wash your hands first. I'll stew yam and pork ribs soup for you. It will be ready soon."

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to say something else, but stopped talking, and finally just said, "What about your medicine? Does it feel better after taking it? Does your head still hurt?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore. I'll get you bowls and chopsticks. You eat first and you'll be fine in a while."

In fact, she wanted to say that after putting down her things, she would go home, but now, how could Su Xiaoxiao leave?

If he failed to live up to these intentions, she would always feel a little uncomfortable.

Su Xiaoxiao could only sit at the dining table. Xiao Lang placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, "I have cooked a lot of dishes. You have to eat them quickly, otherwise they may go bad tomorrow."

"Don't eat it alone, sit down and eat it. I can't finish these dishes by myself."

Xiao Lang, "Okay."

Xiao Lang took off his apron and served the last soup before sitting next to her.

Su Xiao was eating the rice in the bowl absentmindedly, while Xiao Lang kept picking up vegetables for her. Now her mind was filled with what Song Qiqi said to her, "I only give you three days. When the time comes, if you are still obsessed with your Qi Cheng, then I will have no choice but to attack Zhuang Mingyue."

"Think clearly, Xiaoxiao, my patience is limited. You know...I can do what I say. Zhuang Mingyue is a complete loser without Zhan Yan's protection. It's just a matter of my words to get her." ,

Su Xiaoxiao was so irritated that she suddenly dropped the chopsticks in her hand for some reason. She quickly reacted, "Yes...I'm sorry..."

Xiao Lang grabbed her and reached out to pick up the chopsticks on the ground, "It doesn't matter, I'll pick them up."

Xiao Lang went to help Su Xiaoxiao change a pair of chopsticks, and when he handed them back to her hands, he said, "Is there something going on in the company? Can I talk to you conveniently?"

Su Xiaoxiao felt that this matter could no longer be hidden. When she made the decision in her heart, she couldn't bear it anymore and put down the chopsticks in her hand. Her eyes were serious as never before, and she looked at the warmth in front of her. Lang Ruyu's man said, "Xiao Lang, answer me honestly, are you going to leave Mingyue Culture, return to the Xiao family, and then enter the official career, and work together with Song Qiqi to deal with Qicheng?"

Xiao Lang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were hurt by distrust, "You don't even believe me?"

Su Xiaoxiao hesitated to speak. She frowned and said, "If not, why did Song Qiqi insist that I marry you and then join the Xiao family and become Mrs. Xiao? You clearly know that between us, We are just friends. We are already married. I know... I did hurt you by saying these words. But I have to say these words. Do you know that Song Qiqi threatened Mingyue's life? Me, if I don't do things her way, besides Sister Mingyue, how many people will be hurt by her next."

"Xiao Lang, actually a long time ago, I had already remembered in my mind the memories that I had forgotten when I was a child."

"Song Qiqi...she...is my sister..."

Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and said this. This was a fact that she did not want to believe in her entire life.

But what can be done?

Song Qiqi is her sister, a blood relationship that cannot be broken away. The sister she once loved the most is now a relationship that she is unwilling to admit.

Su Xiaoxiao clearly remembered that Song Qiqi went to dirty alleys to be taken advantage of by those old men in order to earn some living expenses to support her.

She also knew that it was the oppression in their sisters' lives that made Song Qiqi become like this, doing whatever it takes to gain power.

But no matter how bad Song Qiqi was, he never did anything to her when he knew her identity!

Su Xiaoxiao was confused.

"Thinking of everything in the past, my feelings for Song Qiqi can only be described as love and hate. I can't believe that my sister, who worked hard to make money for me to survive, but now what? ?She became like this."

Xiao Lang looked at the tears falling from her eyes. He suddenly stood up, gently stretched out his hands, hugged her tightly, and comforted softly, "Xiaoxiao, I don't like to see you cry. I know everything. I never I have never thought about forcing you, just know that I will always be on your side."

"What do you want me to do?"

"No matter what you do, I will cooperate with you?"

"If you don't want me to return to the Xiao family, I won't go, eh?"

The man's voice was very gentle, and Su Xiaoxiao cried silently. She had never felt so tired.

This meal was not a pleasant one, and neither of us ate much.

Such a large table of delicious food was wasted.

Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Lang gently held her face and helped her wipe away her tears, "Xiao Xiao...are you willing to listen to my advice?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with tearful eyes, "What is it?"

Xiao Lang, "As Song Qiqi wishes, we will get married."

Su Xiaoxiao immediately refused and pushed him away, "Xiao Lang, I can't be sorry to Qi Cheng. I have already had a relationship with him, and I promised him that I will wait for him to come back."

A flash of pain flashed across Xiao Lang's chest, and the corner of his mouth showed an unreal curve, "It doesn't matter, then before he comes back, we can get married first. If one day... you want to divorce me, we can end it at any time, you If you don't believe it, after we get married, we... will draft a divorce agreement and sign it, and on that day, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce agreement."

"Currently, this is the only way to hold Song Qiqi back."