The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 135 Wife ran away with someone sooner or later

Atobe Keigo chuckled, and raised his hand again to rub Ye Ruoyun's head.

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Su Qingxian felt that her younger sister was a bit strange recently, not only did there have been more deliveries, but she also often stayed in the room, rarely coming out except for eating and going to school.

Even his proposal to go out for a trip and shopping was rejected. He hasn't spent money on his sister for a long time, and he hasn't been alone with her. This makes Su Qingxian very upset, and at the same time, he is also curious about what snatched his sister away. attention.

He knew all about those couriers, they were nothing more than the Hanfu and accessories she had recently taken a fancy to, but some of the couriers were incomprehensible, they were all made of fabrics and silks.

It's just a superficial course, haven't you learned how to make clothes yet?What are you buying these for?
"Qianqian, what the hell are you doing?" Su Qingxian couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked on Qingqian's room door in the name of delivering fruit juice, wanting to find out.

"I'm making something," Qingqian took the time to look up at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Do you know, you haven't talked to your brother properly for nearly half a month." Su Qingxian sat beside Qingqian with a sad face.

"You say you," Qingqian glanced at Su Qingxian: "If you put all your attention on me and Sister Gu Yanlan, why are you single until now?"

"You two know each other very well recently?" Su Qingxian raised her eyebrows and looked at Qingqian: "When did you add someone's WeChat behind my back?"

"I added it when she came to deliver the soup last time." Qingqian put down the scissors in her hand.

"Soup? Didn't you make the soup?" Su Qingxian stood up immediately.

"What did I make? I'm so busy that the first two big ones don't have time to make soup." Qingqian gave Su Qingxian a strange look: "That's made by sister Gu Yanlan. It's delicious."

Su Qingxian looked at Qingqian with a sullen face. He always thought that Qingqian made the soup, not only drank it up, but also showed off to the old man for a long time. If he had known that Gu Yanlan made it, he would have sent it back.

"Do you hate Sister Yanlan very much?" Qingqian looked at him puzzled.

"No." Su Qingxian shook his head.

"Then why are you so resistant?" Qingqian didn't understand: "You can try to get along with each other."

"I understand her very well, there is no need to get along with her anymore." Su Qingxian poked Qingqian's head.

"Oh, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you go on like this, your wife will run away with someone else sooner or later!"

"What are you talking about, little girl!" Su Qingxian grabbed Qingqian's face tightly.

(End of this chapter)