typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

375.What are you drawing?

There was suddenly no movement in the group.

Wu Qianqian touched the hot phone, and then she came back to her senses. She quickly turned around and hid in the shade of a nearby tree!

Her cheeks were stinging a little, but thinking that everyone could know Song Tan's true face, all her hard work was not in vain.

However, the next moment, several @ messages popped up on the phone——

[@Qianqian, according to what you said, your boyfriend is not only a scumbag, but also has no money, no background, is not handsome enough, and is not a top student... Then you... forget it, maybe he has one

Sincere heart...]

[Ah, this is a person you don’t even like, what is Song Tan trying to do by seducing him? 】

[You have to go to the vegetable market to set up a stall to sell watermelons, so you don’t have so much free time, right?]

This sentence completely broke Wu Qianqian's guard.

She remembered that the dispute between herself and Xin Jun was because of this topic of donations, and she couldn't help but become angry:

"There are some things that I am embarrassed to say as a girl. For example, some people like to steal things even though their families are rich. It's the same thing."

Change the source app and view the latest chapters of this book on multiple sites at the same time.]

【I know.】

[You want to say you are looking for excitement, right? But isn’t that a game for those with money and leisure? 】

[Please, look at her selling watermelons in such a hot weather. In her spare time, drinking cold water would be more interesting than seeing your boyfriend.]

[@Qianqian, I think you may have misunderstood. Does Song Tan really have contact with your boyfriend? If so, is it possible that she wants to promote goods? 】

[That’s right, Wu Qianqian, I think you misunderstood - the trainer at the gym I often go to calls me “Miss” when he calls me to apply for a card, which is so sweet! My husband is even jealous! 】

Good guy!

This one one by one!

Wu Qianqian was so angry that blood rushed to her head. She just wanted to rush into the phone and fight with these old classmates who knew nothing about anything!

But at this moment, a breeze came and cooled her down a little.

Wu Qianqian realized that she could no longer continue this topic - not because she was not smart enough, but because there was something wrong with the minds of these people.

So she turned to ask: "The class reunion I mentioned before, do you want to get together?"

"Invite Song Tan over again. You can ask her in person if this is the case and if she needs help."

Humph, they both looked at the furniture together. It’s an ironclad fact that there’s no room for excuses!

As soon as he said this, everyone became interested——

[Okay, we just left after high school. We haven’t seen each other for five or six years now. Is @ monitor free? Come out and organize it.]

[The monitor is here! I went to check the records that Song Tan wrote to my classmates. Wait a minute——]

[What do you want from a classmate? @Qianqian, aren’t you not far from her? Just ask her in person.]

Wu Qianqian:......

Through the glass door, she looked at Xin Jun in the cold drink shop who was paying the bill. At this moment, a proud smile appeared on the corner of her lips——

What is an ex-boyfriend?

Those who came out of the village still have to return to the village! Song Tan sells watermelons and works as a farmer at home, which is a good match. No wonder the progress is so fast, and the furniture was bought soon...

Hiss! Did you even negotiate the bride price when you go out?

She felt deep resentment in her heart, but when she thought about Xin Jun's thoughtfulness and care when they were in love, she couldn't help but feel even more sour. She couldn't help but think of those words -

[Class reunion, class reunion, a pair is a pair if you break it up]

She raised the corners of her lips and watched Xin Jun push open the glass door, then strode towards Song Tan's direction.



But here, after a busy evening, not a single bit of watermelon was left in the carriage.

Song Tan collected the bowl full of food and was leaning on the side of the car waiting for Xin Jun to come back with the ice cream.

Just when I saw the figure, I suddenly saw Wu Qianqian next to me.

Oops!

Exciting!

Song Tan regretted it at that time, why didn't he keep a watermelon?

Otherwise, it would be so interesting to eat melons and look at them at the same time!

"Song Tan," Wu Qianqian looked at her with a half-smile, "I haven't seen you for a while, why are you still making a living in this market?"

"Hey, you said that you, as a young person, even if you do something casually, don't you have a better future than selling vegetables?"

Song Tan couldn't help but think to herself that Wu Qianqian was indeed as good-natured and noisy as she thought.

What does this mean, three sentences full of hatred?

That’s right!

The lady who had just set up a stall selling sesame cakes next to her looked at her several times!

Then she smiled modestly: "Who makes me incompetent?"

"Oh, I really envy you Qianqian."

"Although my grades were not as good as mine when I was in school, and my academic qualifications were not as good as mine, but now I am selling vegetables in the vegetable market, and you are sneaking around in the vegetable market - our situation is really turned upside down and completely different!"

Wu Qianqian:......

What's going on? Why does this sentence sound so unpleasant? She wants to lose her temper.

But he held back his words again and just raised his chin:

"Let me get you into our classmate group! The monitor is going to organize a class reunion——"

She pretended to be considerate and said: "It will definitely be from aa when the time comes. If you really don't want to pay for it, I can-"

Before he finished speaking, Song Tan nodded: "I don't want to. Do you want to help me pay for it? Can you also pay for the lost time to attend the class reunion?"

What an outrageous request!

Wu Qianqian was so out of breath that she fell down.

At this moment, she saw Xin Jun coming back with a bag of ice cream beaming with joy. She couldn't help but sneered and put on a arrogant posture:

"Xin Jun, did you break up with me just to be with her? Now, don't you think it's appropriate for the two of you to partner up in the vegetable market?"

What, what, what?

Xin Jun, who had just opened a prodigy ice cream, was stunned, but the first priority was to pass the ice cream over: "Hurry! The boss has put several ice packs in it. We have to go back quickly before the ice cream melts."

"By the way, there are 100 in total, 275 yuan. Remember to transfer it to me!"

Turning his head, he forgot what Wu Qianqian had just said, and then asked openly: "Wu Qianqian, do you want to buy watermelon?"

Wu Qianqian:...Bah, you scumbag!

She hid her words bitterly, and then glared at Song Tan:

"You go to the class reunion, and I will personally pay for 20 watermelons for everyone to eat!"

Song Tan:......

She burst out laughing, then looked at her sincerely:

"Okay, I'm participating - Qianqian, you are so kind to me."

Wu Qianqian:......!!!

She was going to explode with anger! Ahhhhh why would someone be so thick-skinned? Don't you even feel ashamed?

And that scumbag! Not long after the breakup, he seamlessly went to buy furniture - damn it!

At this moment, Song Tan handed over the QR code:

"Since you're the one paying the bill, let's calculate it all as five pounds. Don't worry, I'll pick the big one for you - 20 yuan a pound, 20 pieces, a total of two thousand yuan."

She was still smiling: "Wu Qianqian, you are such a kind person, you won't default on your debt, right?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next