We were not too polite. After everyone shook hands, You Xianming left and Su Qingyue sat back in his seat.

Su Qingyue was eating, and Qiu Xinjun finally couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Qingyue, what's going on? Why did you and Chen Ting fight? You two confused me today. I asked her just now, but she didn't say anything, just said that I asked me to do it well."

"You should do it well and be worthy of Sister Ting." Su Qingyue said with a smile.

"I will definitely be worthy of her, but what's going on?" Qiu Xinjun said.

Su Qingyue smiled and began to tell the whole process of the whole thing, including Chen Ting selling the house, but she didn't want him to feel psychologically burdened. Then she said: "Actually, Sister Ting is supporting you with her wealth and life. As for what makes you uncomfortable living, these are all rhetoric. What is important is your personal support. I think there is more emotion in this."

After he finished speaking, Qiu Xinjun finally couldn't control himself.

Su Qingyue said again: "Lao Qiu! You have experienced so many things. I don't need to say more about who treats you well or who treats you badly. People use their lives to guarantee you, you must have a conscience. At least you can't always be so unclear and let others pay."

"I know! I didn't want her to give so much, but sometimes I just don't know how to speak." Qiu Xinjun said, and couldn't help but shake his head, and said, "Qingyue, I'll leave first, I have to find Chen Ting quickly. You can settle the account for me!" He said, turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Su Qingyue couldn't help but laugh.

He felt that Chen Ting would not give anyone wrong this time, and Qiu Xinjun probably didn't.

They are all people who have experienced countless ups and downs, so they naturally know how to cherish them.

Thinking of this, he got up to pay the bill and walked towards the unit slowly.

After a while, he saw Qiu Xinjun and Chen Ting hugging each other downstairs. He did not come forward, but quietly leaned back and entered the unit through another door.

I suddenly remembered the song "Qianqiu Sui" in my mind and couldn't help but talk to myself:

Several sounds of drowning are heard, and the flowers are gone. I cherish the spring and the red leaves are broken. The rain is light and the wind is stormy. In the season of the plum blossoms, the willows in Yongfeng, and there is no one left, the flowers are flying and snow.

Don’t pluck the string, the most resentful string can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to stop. The heart is like a double silk mesh, with thousands of knots in it. When the night passes, the east window is not white and the waning moon is condensed...
Chapter completed!