Chapter 263 Jealous
When Su Shao returned to the dormitory, Nan Yixi and Xiao Ranran were wearing masks and soaking their feet.

The two talked and laughed, as if they hadn't seen her come back at all.

"Two beautiful girls?" Su Shao smiled flatteringly.

"The Versailles artist came back from further study?" Nan Yixi looked at her, curled his lips and asked, "Did Brother Song send you back?"

Su Shao put the bag on the table, "That's for sure! My brother must be worried if I come back alone."

"This sour smell of love! When can I smell it?" Xiao Ranran sighed on the side.

"Su Shao! Do you think it's a bit too much for you to show your love to a girl who has just been cheated by a scumbag every day?" Nan Yixi pretended to be angry, raised one leg and poured the footwashing water on Su Shaw in the direction of Shao.

"This is called stimulation therapy. If you don't dare to show your affection in front of you every day, it will easily make you think wildly and nostalgic over time. Now that you have been slagged, you should taste the sweet and greasy taste of this kind of serious love. I will rekindle hope in love, and get rid of the bitter fruit left by the previous relationship as soon as possible."

Nan Yixi looked at Su Shao's serious nonsense, she laughed angrily, "I'm sorry for your sister!"

"But there is one thing, I have to ask you to help me out." Su Shao pulled her stool and sat down in front of Nan Yixi and Xiao Ranran.

The two looked like they couldn't wait to eat melons.

"Just now in Song Yan's car, Qi Yue called me and said something. I thought Song Yan couldn't speak, but who knew he coughed, and then Qi Yue's side boiled over."

Mentioning this matter, Su Shao was also a little irritable.

No matter how Qi Yue and her are related, besides, in the household registration book, the registered relationship between the two is still brother and sister.

When she marries Song Yan, Qi Yue will definitely be there, but if the relationship between the two is too tense, it seems that it will not be good.
Knot. Marry?

Su Shao was terrified by the idea that popped into her head, how could she think of such a thing?

"It's boiling? And then?" Xiao Ranran looked at Su Shao silently, feeling uncomfortable that she had nowhere to vent her gossiping feelings.

Su Shao briefly talked about what happened in the car.

"So I'm worried now, will Song Yan get angry when he hears Qi Yue call him a wild man?"

After saying that, Nan Yixi and Xiao Ranran looked at her with extremely complicated eyes.

It's a bit of the feeling of being the first in the grade and the last one in the age, which makes me incomprehensible and worrying.

"Sister, is your concern wrong?" Xiao Ranran said earnestly, "Don't even think about it, why did Dr. Song cough so hard when you were on the phone?"

"Also! Why did he remind you that the dormitory is about to close when you are on the phone, and tell you to go back to the dormitory quickly."

Su Shao was puzzled, "Cough, it means his throat is itchy. Remind the dormitory to close the door. It was true that Auntie was standing outside the door with the key at that time, and she was about to close the door."

Nan Yixi and Xiao Ranran looked at each other, shook their heads, and said in unison, "It's over, IQ is negative!"

Su Shao, "." has been discriminated against!

"Think about it, Dr. Song is such a dignified and gentlemanly person, how could he cough when you called, and interrupted to remind you to go back to the dormitory." Nan Yixi's love brain started.

Makes sense!
Su Shao listened carefully, "Continue talking."

"It's clear, I'm treating Brother Qi Yue as a rival in love, and then secretly poking around you to swear sovereignty." Nan Yixi analyzed with reason.

"So, it was because of him that Song Yan played so much in the car just now." Su Shao licked the corners of his lips that were crazily raised, and slowly said the answer.

"I'm jealous."

(End of this chapter)

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