Chapter 341

All this was carefully Su Qinglian's eyes, she opened the table on the sugar, put several at a time, and then stirred with a spoon for a while, finally put down the spoon.

"Miss Fang, you don't want to know how I got together with Shi Hanmo?" Su Qinglian picked up the steaming black coffee and sipped it gently.

Fang Yuan doesn't know what Su Qinglian really wants to say, but from Su Qinglian's calm eyes, she has long lost her previous arrogance. She always feels that although the woman in front of her is seemingly irresistible, the momentum around her is somewhat strong, which makes her a little difficult to control.

"I'm not interested. I only know that it's not three years since my eldest daughter died. You can't be together, let alone hold a wedding when the eldest lady's bones are still cold."

Fang Yuan fiddled with her red nails and distracted herself from Su Qinglian's eyes.

"Miss? It seems that Qiao Mei is not only your boss, but also your master. Are you deeply in love with her

Su Qinglian was still hesitant about how to mention Qiao Mei's topic. Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan was the first to mention it. Isn't it true that the goods were sent to the head?

Su Qinglian chuckled, did not make a sound, and then picked up the cup of black coffee in front of her and took a sip.

She likes black coffee, which is very strong and bitter, but I don't know what happened today. She wanted to taste the taste of sugar, probably because the topic today is too heavy.

After the bitter days, it may be sweet to welcome her.

Fang Yuan looks at Su Qinglian's throat sliding up and down, and suddenly swallows her mouth. She feels dry and thirsty.

I called a waiter casually. This time, he was not the one just now, but a waiter. Looking at him, he was supposed to be a novice. Seeing Su Qinglian sitting by the window, he was so nervous that he almost broke the cup in his hand.

Fangyuan also ordered a cup of black coffee. She didn't add any sugar, so she just took a sip and vomited. The brown and black coffee juice vomited on her skirt, and the bright yellow skirt instantly stained with a large amount of conspicuous black.

"Wipe with this one." Su Qinglian took out a package of wipes from her coat pocket and threw it in front of Fangyuan. Looking at the packet of wipes on the table, Fangyuan's vision was somewhat blurred.

When Qiao Mei met her, she also threw a bag of things to her, but there were biscuits on the surface. She had been squatting under Qiao's building for many days. People were coming and going, but no one could find her.

She was a child in the mountains. She came to Liancheng for the first time to look for a job, but she couldn't find her job. She lost her wallet and ID card. She didn't dare to contact her parents. She had to find a place to curl up. She had not eaten for three days. The day she met Qiao Mei was the fourth day.

She's starving to death

She knew that people from outside were saying that Qiao Mei was cruel and ruthless, and that she did everything in order to achieve her goal. However, in her heart, she thought of Qiao Mei, only the package of biscuits, and the scene that Qiao Mei squatted down and glanced at her in a hurry.

Later, in order to repay her gratitude, she joined the Qiao group. She didn't get any reward. She only had enough to eat, from a little girl who could not do anything to the assistant president who controlled the economic lifeline of Qiao group.

Only her own mind knows exactly how much she has paid. In fact, she is not smart at all. However, every time she passes the president's office, she can always see through the light in the crack of the door to know that Qiao Mei is working overtime.

She also went back to her work station and tried her best to learn the economic books that she didn't understand at all. Maybe it was God's favor that she didn't starve to death. Instead, she sat in a position that many people admired. She could finally share her sorrow for Qiao Mei openly and honestly.

"Wipe it quickly, or you won't be able to wear the dress when the coffee dries."

Su Qinglian looked at the distracted square circle in front of her eyes and couldn't help but remind her.

Fang Yuan, who had returned to God, did not take the package of wipes, but pushed it back and drank the rest of the black coffee. "For me, Qiao Mei is faith. No matter before or after her death, I will never allow anyone to bully her!"

She pauses, eyes slowly toward Su Qinglian, meaning to add a sentence, "no one can.

Su Qinglian didn't understand what this sentence meant. She was just surprised that Fang Yuan was loyal to Qiao Mei. How could there be such a devoted subordinate as Fang Yuan in this materialistic world.

Even if That man is no longer alive.

"Miss Su, I've brought it here. If you insist on not giving the Qiao family face, then we won't just sit around waiting for death. Although the Qiao family has fallen, the situation of the times group is not so optimistic. For the future of the time group, I advise you to consider it carefully."

Fang Yuan's attitude seems to have suddenly changed 180 degrees. Since Su Qinglian threw her a packet of paper towels, she has no longer held her eyes high and her tone has been much more gentle. After her return to normal, Fangyuan is just a woman who is a bit rough and not as hateful as it is on the surface.

After Fangyuan left, Su Qinglian sat on the card seat for a moment, and then froze in the air for a while. Until it was completely dark, she waved and called in the waiters."Pay the bill."

She takes change from her pocket and hands it to the waiter. She zips her clothes. Su Qinglian raises her feet and wants to leave the coffee shop.

"Wait I want to ask you something, miss

There was a timid voice behind him. It was not loud, but it was very clear.

"What's the matter?" Su Qinglian looks back. She is the little waiter who sees Fangyuan's face in panic. She stands behind the bar and looks at Su Qinglian with twinkling eyes. She wants to say something, but seems to be hesitating.

"I'll wait for you outside the door."

After looking around, Su Qinglian put up her collar, shrunk her neck, and opened the door.

Facing a cold wind, Su Qinglian stood on the periphery of the coffee shop. Her whole body was retracted into her clothes. She only showed a pair of big dark eyes, looking at the bright neon in the distance, a little distracted.

Suddenly a heavy weight on her shoulder, a figure came out behind her. She could not see her face clearly, but from her body shape, Su Qinglian was not hard to guess.

"Let's go over there, shall we?"

Timid voice sounded, but compared with just now, a little more relaxed, the girl's pace is also more brisk, it can be seen that she is relaxed at the moment.

Sitting on the roadside bench downstairs of the hospital, the girl took off her mask, gave Su Qinglian a shallow smile, raised her finger and asked carefully, "are you su Qinglian?"

Although she was surprised, Su Qinglian still nodded with a smile and said, "how do you know? Know me? "

"Well, I should not admit that you are sister Xiaolian. You are so beautiful that no one in the world is as unique as you."

After getting Su Qinglian's affirmative reply, the smile on the little girl's face deepened. She stretched out her hand from the sleeve of her clothes, slowly reached out to me, and then gently hooked out my little thumb.