In this life, people will witness many things.

We will witness the rise of heroes, the birth of the empire, witness the morning glow and evening snow, and witness a love of romance.

The heroes and empires are too far away from us, but the stories of love and love are the most touching.

"I like it!"

When Song Qingxin faced the camera and said those three words lightly, everyone in front of the screen felt a sense of surging and passionate blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, what did I hear? Sister Qingxin confessed to Secretary Tang?"

"Sister is so cool, so let's admit it in public? It's so handsome. It would be great if I could be as brave as my sister back then."

"I don't know what's wrong, I just want to cry."

"Lock it! Carry my big lock over and lock them both! No one is allowed to run away"

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In the office, Song Ruizhi had just lit a cigarette for himself.

When he heard Song Qingxin's answer, the cigarette butt slammed on his fingers.

With a muffled groan, he quickly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He was deeply influenced by his father Song Guowei, and his emotions were not reflected in his eyes, and he rarely had particularly large emotional fluctuations.

Even if there is, it is difficult to see from the appearance.

The pain on his fingers could not divert his shock. He did not expect that Song Qingxin would admit in front of so many people that he liked Tang Ye and his secretary.

Oh my god!

He didn't know whether his parents had watched this live broadcast, but for such a big incident, the video would definitely be presented to them from various channels in the end.

Especially in front of his father Song Guowei.

"Does she really like this secretary? Or is she deliberately hyping it up for the live broadcast effect?"

"Don't she know that this would anger the elders in the family? How could they allow her to marry a secretary who has nothing?"

"With her wisdom, she should not do this dangerous chess and what would she want to do? What would she bring to her if she did this?"

Song Ruizhi thought for a long time and found that he could not guess Song Qingxin's thoughts at all.

From childhood to adulthood, she guessed her thoughts accurately, but she never really understood her.

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What is a slap in the face? That's it.

Wei Qingru just swears to tell Song Guowei that no matter what others say, as long as Song Qingxin doesn't respond or admit it, it will be fine.

Men and women can't work together?

However, in the blink of an eye, Song Qingxin said in front of everyone that she likes Tang Ye.

Tang Ye? That Secretary Tang? Why is he?

Wei Qingru's body was trembling with anger and cursed angrily: "This damn girl, how can I talk nonsense in front of so many people when I go to call her? I don't even have any jokes? She wants to piss off people to death."

"She is now broadcasting live. What's the use of calling her? The person who doesn't answer the phone with her mobile phone cannot be your baby daughter," Song Guowei said out loud. Although his face was gloomy, he still maintained the ultimate calm until now.

"What should I do? Let her continue talking nonsense?" Wei Qingru's eyes were about to spit out of fire, and she said, "Old Song, call her and ask her to come back quickly and you will be able to speak."

Wei Qingru also knew that her words might not work very well. She was used to being pampered, but now she was probably not an easy task to make her obedient.

"Don't you don't know her temper? Even if I call her, she will pretend not to see it." Song Guowei waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later."

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Obviously, he can no longer watch this live broadcast.

My little cotton jacket is about to be taken away by someone. Who is not feeling uncomfortable as a father?

The heart is like a knife cutting!

Zhang Lu felt a chill in her heart. Did the daughter-in-law she liked ran away with someone else?

"Qingru, Lao Song looks very angry and doesn't watch the live broadcast anymore." Zhang Lu said with a voice.

"Can you not be angry?" Wei Qingru furiously and said, "She kept telling me that wise people don't fall in love with each other, but what are you doing? Who is not good at finding someone, how can you find a secretary? What can that secretary do for her? Should she buy her a car or a house? Or can she buy her a new clothes?"

"Don't be angry, maybe someone is cheated of kissing. The boys outside now will make girls happy. They send flowers and chocolates, and their mouths are sweet ones one by one. They will accompany you to celebrate this festival and then spend that festival with you?"

Wei Qingru thought there was indeed this possibility

But soon, she felt that this statement was to cover up her ears. Based on her understanding of her daughter, it would be good if she didn't lie to others. Can anyone deceive her?

It's ridiculous!

However, in front of Zhang Lu, he would not say so badly that his daughter would be said, "I will ask her to send a message and ask her to get me back immediately after the live broadcast, and she will not be able to explain it to me. She will not want to go to bed at night."

"Talking good talk to Kiss Kiss Kiss has been sensible since childhood." Zhang Lu felt so uncomfortable that she had to try her best to comfort Wei Qingru.

It is difficult to be a woman, and it is even more difficult to be a mother.

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In the live broadcast room, Qiqi looked at Song Qingxin sitting next to her with surprise.

She didn't expect Song Qingxin to admit it seriously.

Generally when encountering such a problem, the official answer should not be nonsense like "We are good friends" and "there are infinite possibilities in the future"?

It seems that he has said everything, as if he has said nothing. Don’t the public figures know this well?

Qiqi has never interviewed such a frank guest. It’s like you want a ‘1’, but the other party directly deducts you a ‘666’.

They are all women, and she can see the authenticity of Song Qingxin's words.

Song Qingxin has always been strong and sharp, like a rose or a sword unsheathed. She can ignore anything, and nothing can hurt her.

However, when she heard her own problem, her body instantly relaxed. The prick disappeared, the sword entered the box, and she became another Song Qingxin.

A softer, fragile and affectionate Song Qingxin.

At that moment, her eyes were shining like stars.

Qiqi looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Sister Qingxin, do you say you like Tang Ye, is it the kind of thing we like?"

Song Qingxin looked at her eyes without fear and asked, "What kind of like do you think is it?"

"It's the kind of like between men and women." Qiqi said: "It's not the kind of like between colleagues."

"I want" Song Qingxin pursed her lips and smiled, her long eyelashes blinked, and said mischievously: "I won't use the word like among colleagues. I will use appreciation or admiration, but I won't use like. Besides, it's hard for colleagues to like me, and it's hard for me to fall in love with a certain colleague."

"Wow" Qiqi smiled so hard that she couldn't stop. She covered her chest and shouted to the screen: "Do you know, brothers, Jimei? My heart is about to melt. Really, I'm sitting here next to Sister Qingxin, and I feel like my butt can't sit on this chair."

"I feel like I'm melting and I've turned into an ice cream. I never knew that dog food would be so delicious, it turned out that a woman said she was so beautiful in love."

"I'll fight for you another benefit, okay? Let's take another wave of room links at Junya Hotel. If you can still invite Secretary Tang out like just now, let's ask him and Sister Qingxin to perform a show for everyone? Do you want to see Secretary Tang appear on the screen?"

"I think! Secretary Tang is so handsome!"

"Come on my brother Tang Ye! When I saw Song Qingxin for the first time, I knew that we would be good friends for life..."

"My right hand, which has been single for decades, is already thirsty. This time, no one can compete with me."

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Qiqi turned around and looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Mr. Song, do you agree? If everyone can still grab the hotel room within one second this time, we will invite Secretary Tang to perform a show with you?"

"No problem." Song Qingxin nodded and agreed, saying, "Secretary Tang sings sound so good."

This is a cooperation link that was agreed upon during the negotiations before. Tang Ye and Song Qingxin must appear at the same time...

Of course, at that time, no one thought that Song Qingxin would have such a confession process.

In this way, everyone is even more looking forward to the reunion of the two of them.

"Friends, have you heard it? Secretary Tang's singing is so good. Secretary Tang's singing is so good... I am really looking forward to it. Just like the rules just now, this time there are still 10,000 rooms. After counting down dozens of numbers, I can get it. Whether you can get it depends on your ability. Ten, nine, and eight."

One second!

Another second!

Perhaps it is not yet, because the time is too short, and you need to see the real time data from the system...

Ten thousand hotel coupons were snatched up in an instant.

At this time, the popularity of Qiqi Watch World Live Room had reached more than 20 million.

This has broken the peak record of Qiqi's personal live broadcast. She was only 15 million in popularity at her highest point.

Moreover, this is not the end, but the beginning. Because now more people are rushing towards here.

Qiqi once again exclaimed and shouted to the camera: "Brothers, Jimei, you are too strong, really too strong. It seems that I can only hold my sister Qingxin's thigh and beg her to find me a few hotel coupons for Yundian. I can't get it myself, so we have to keep our word. Now, are you going to ask Secretary Tang to appear on the screen?"

Qiqi turned around and looked at Song Qingxin and said, "You are the boss, is Tang Ye your secretary or is it your sister Qingxin invited him to appear?"

Song Qingxin waved his hand to the direction where Tang Ye was and asked, "Secretary Tang, have my coffee be prepared?"
Chapter completed!