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Chapter 186

Zi Rui came back soon, he looked at the big boss with a stinky face, and said deliberately, "I have an appointment with Ouyang to play on Saturday, Wu Jing, do you want to go together?"

"Saturday, I should be fine." Wu Jing looked at the big boss, "Fengcheng, are you going?"

The big boss frowned and said nothing.

"Boss is not free. He will go on a business trip to Hong Kong tomorrow and will not be back until next Tuesday," Gao Zirui said.

Wu Jing let out a sigh, and said to Zi Rui, "Then you, me, and Ouyang?"

"Xu Wan and Qingge should go too!" Gao Zirui said calmly.

After hearing this, the big boss raised his eyes slightly.

"Xu Wan is here?" Wu Jing asked.

"Well, she just arrived when I went downstairs." Gao Zirui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I just found out today that she looks pretty and has a good temperament."

"You are not allowed to make plans with her!" Wu Jing said half jokingly, half seriously, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

Hearing what he said, Gao Zirui faintly sensed something, deliberately smiled and said: "My fair lady, gentlemen are good-natured, Wu Jing, let's each rely on our own abilities!"

"Fuck you," Wu Jing looked at him displeased, and brushed him off, "Haven't you been on blind dates recently? Why haven't you found a suitable one?"

Well!Gao Zirui had a headache when he mentioned the blind date, and complained: "If I knew it, my mother would be bombarding me again and again when I came back, and the next day I would arrange blind dates to take turns to bombard me. It would be better to stay in Africa."

"Hey, what's going on with you and that female doctor in Africa?" Wu Jing asked.

"Don't mention it," Zi Rui frowned, thinking of Qiao Haichen, it was like peeling a wound in his heart, and he felt faintly uncomfortable.

"No more text?" Wu Jing asked.

"What's next, I already have a boyfriend." Zirui said sourly.

Wu Jing giggled, "So you're just a spare tire."

Well!Zirui was very angry and teased him, "Don't be shy, Xu Wan is so beautiful, there are not a few people chasing her, it seems that you may not even be considered a spare tire."

The two were bickering with laughter and cursing, but the big boss's thoughts were wandering, and he brought the wine glass to his lips, but he didn't drink it.

When the three of them went downstairs after dinner, Xu Wan and Ouyang were chatting about something, they seemed to be very close, while Song Qingge seemed to be wandering away, Ouyang looked at her dotingly, and reached out to touch her head, as if in love Reminding her to regain her senses, Qingge raised her head and smiled gracefully.

Seeing this scene, the big boss frowned, her smile burned his eyes, he strode out of the restaurant inexplicably, with a sour heart.

Seeing the intimacy of Ouyang and Xu Wan chatting hotly, Wu Jing's expression was not very good.

Gao Zirui touched Wu Jing with his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Wu Jing, your future is worrying!" He deliberately said, "Xu Wan and Ouyang are quite compatible..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jing grabbed his collar and carried him away.
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Song Qingge came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Xu Wan practicing yoga in the living room, posing in a difficult one-legged position, she suddenly thought of Wu Jing, and said, "Xiao Wan, Wu Jing asked me to ask you , when will you return the things you borrowed from him?"

Hearing Wu Jing's name, Xu Wan lost her mind, knelt down on the mat with a thump, frowned at the clock on the wall, and stood on one foot for less than 3 minutes.

"What did you borrow from him?" Song Qingge asked again.

Xu Wan sat on the mat again, split the vertical fork, tilted her head slightly, and said after she had finished her posture, "It's nothing..."

"Do you want me to take it there for you?" Song Qingge was about to go back to her room, but she didn't forget to ask, "The place where I practice piano happens to be near his law firm."

Xu Wan's head was full of black lines, and she said casually: "No need, I have nothing to do tomorrow, I will send it to him myself."

To be honest, she had washed the shirt long ago and it has been hanging in her closet.But the last time I heard him say that the shirt was worn by other women, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. When she came back that day, she took out the shirt to look at it again, but accidentally hooked it to the doorknob, and hooked it up. Take a long mouth.

What to do, Wu Jing has been chasing after him, but what can she pay back.

A petty man.
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Song Qingge went back to the bedroom. The phone was fully charged. She unplugged it and pressed the power button.

She didn't get her cello back, and recently found a cheap piano store to start practicing. She has a good foundation, and soon, she has become very familiar with the music.

In the morning, Huang Shuhui called her, asked her about her practice, and repeatedly told her to memorize the scores and practice diligently, because Adele demanded perfection, and she must not make any mistakes.

Just when her thoughts were a little confused, she heard the text message prompt tone after the phone was turned on.

Looking at the mobile phone number that sent the text message, although it is not stored in her mobile phone address book, it has already been deeply stored in her mind. When looking at the string of numbers, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her mind was slightly dazed. With trembling fingers, he clicked on the message.

He sent three messages, 【Get what you want by yourself】

[When are you going to get it? 】

【I am Gu Fengcheng】

His text message was sent after ten o'clock in the morning. At that time, she had just answered the call from Huang Shuhui when the phone ran out of battery and automatically shut down. It has been twelve hours now.

The alienated tone and indifferent content in the text message made her heart tighten slightly.

Get it yourself?

She frowned, Wu Jing didn't want to help her get the piano, what should I do!She also thought about asking Xu Wan to fetch it for her, but she was afraid that Xu Wan would go there. What if the two of them quarreled with Gu Xinlei?She knew that Gu Xinlei had a profound background,... If Xu Wan was to be retaliated by Gu Xinlei for protecting her, then the loss would not be worth the gain.

But the cello must be taken back, otherwise, how will Adele perform on stage at the concert?
Song Qingge called Xu Qian and learned that the big boss was going to fly to Hong Kong for a business trip tomorrow evening, so she said, "Xu Qian, please tell him for me, just say, I will go get the piano the afternoon after tomorrow, please trouble him Notify Aunt Qing."

When Xu Qian, an elm-brained person, relayed her words to the big boss, the big boss' face sank and he didn't speak for a long time.She asked Wu Jing to take the violin before and was rejected, but now she would rather let Xu Qian tell him the time to pick up the violin, but she was unwilling to send him a text message.

He frowned, he knew everyone around him very well, but he was the only one who had such a close relationship with him?
He thought of what she had said, "I don't want to have anything to do with him," "I don't want to see him." Is she so indifferent and hateful towards him?Are you stingy to reply him even a text message?
【Uh, Big Boss, have you forgotten that you are already divorced, and you divorced with a strong attitude and a look of disgust. 】

Song Qingge came out of the piano shop. Originally, she planned to finish practicing at three o'clock, but unexpectedly, she failed to practice well for a short period, so she practiced and corrected repeatedly. As a result, it was already five o'clock after she finished practicing.

In the sky, there was a little bit of rain suddenly, mixed with snowflakes in the rain, the small snowflakes fluttered down, touched the ground, and disappeared immediately.

This is the first snow in City Z this year.

The weather with light rain and snow was the coldest time, and the cold wind blowing towards her face slightly cut her face. Song Qingge covered half of her face with a scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes.She didn't wear gloves, and only put her hands in the black down jacket. It was so cold that even if she put her hands in the pockets of the clothes, they were not warm at all.

She is going to his house to pick up the piano today.First she took the subway, then transferred to the bus, and finally, she walked for half an hour before arriving in front of his villa.

(End of this chapter)