The lady ran away

Chapter 158 It's Not Me

"Oh? Xiao Qingcheng, don't you think it's because of you that Qiao Yuhao and Liang Yanzhe pinched each other so vigorously?" Shang Qing was irritated by her stomachless expression.

It caused the two big beetles in city A to choke each other, but as the culprit, she was already ready to escape. Who will clean up this bad scene?

"What's none of my business?" Xiao Qingcheng looked at her innocently, "I never ask if things in the mall are okay."

"But in the past, Mrs. Qiao and Mrs. Liang have never violated the river water. They each occupy one side of City A. Because of your appearance, they have already been pinched. Don't you know?"
A black line emerged from Xiao Qingcheng's forehead, "Miss Shang, do you think my charm is too high?"

How can she be so powerful, really.
Shang Qing was speechless, "Liang Yanqing told me about this."

Xiao Qingcheng fell silent. Since Liang Yanqing said it, it should be possible. But the question is, is it necessary to involve the shopping mall in emotional matters?

Also, didn't Qiao Yuhao say that he would attend her engagement banquet?
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In the evening, for the first time in history, she did not cook and wait for Liang Yanzhe's return. Instead, she surfed the Internet and typed comfortably in his study.

At present, someone is deeply in love with reading novels and has reached the stage of addiction.

When Liang Yanzhe came back, he didn't smell the smell of rice, and he couldn't explain why. He felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if he was used to the days when she would cook the rice and wait for him to come back.

And he seems to have forgotten who is going out early and returning late, and regards someone's hard work as nothing.

Sometimes people are so cheap that they only allow themselves to make mistakes, but do not allow others to make mistakes.

With the dim lights on in the living room, he put down his briefcase and walked to the bedroom.

no one!

Go to the kitchen again, no one!
He opened the door of the study room, only to see someone occupying his computer indistinctly, eating potato chips in his mouth, and it clicked.

(End of this chapter)