Xu Qingyou chatted with song Qingyu for a while, and his mobile phone rang.
There are only a few people who can call her, either ningxuan or Ningmu.
She quickly felt out the phone. The result was neither Ning Xuan nor Ning's mother, but her own mother.
Xu Qingyou hesitated. He didn't want to answer the phone in front of song Qingyu, so he hung up directly.
Xu's mother is not a reckless person. Xu Qingyou hung up for her. She didn't call again.
Song Qingyu opened his mouth across the street. "It doesn't matter. You can answer the phone. We eat in private between friends. Don't be so serious."
Xu Qingyou explained, "no, it's a sales phone number. I don't want to answer it."
Song Qingyu didn't go to investigate whether what she said was true, just nodded.
The two people ate the meal slowly. After eating, song Qingyu settled the account. Xu Qingyou quit this time and settled everything by himself.
Song Qingyu sighed, "I know the owner of this shop. If I check out, it's much less than you pay. They are all adults. This problem should be calculated."
The waiter next to obviously knows song Qingyu, "Mr. Song is a regular customer here. We have internal prices."
Xu Qingyou was still a little uncomfortable. "It doesn't matter. I'll treat you according to the original price."
Song Qingyu held down her hand holding her mobile phone to scan the code to pay. "In this way, it's really out of touch with me."
Xu Qingyou frowned and didn't want to step back easily. "Mr. Song is like this every time. I won't have dinner with you next time."
Song Qingyu thought, "why don't you go out and invite me to eat something else."
Xu Qingyou said that she would not be together next time, but she owed song Qingyu such a big favor. Whenever song Qingyu called her to make an appointment for dinner, she couldn't refuse completely.
So this time song Qingyu gave her a step down, and she followed it down, "OK, but we agreed that it's not allowed next time. What's the appointment? You're always like this. I'm very sorry."
Song Qingyu answered, "OK, OK, I know, I know."
After calculating the bill, the two men went out of the hotel and walked along the road for some time.
It was already completely dark, nightlife was about to begin, and more and more people set up stalls on the side of the road.
Song Qingyu didn't let Xu Qingyou invite him to eat anything serious. They only bought two snacks and two glasses of juice on the roadside.
The snack is refreshing and appetizing. Although the two people have just had dinner, they can still eat this thing. If the juice is mixed, they don't like it very much and keep it in their hands all the time.
After wandering so slowly for a while, the mobile phone in Xu Qingyou's pocket rang again. She thought it was from Xu's mother, so she didn't look at it.
When they walked, they talked about song Qingyu's process of starting from scratch. Xu Qingyou listened very carefully. Although song Qingyu said very simple, he talked about many things.
Xu Qingyou could still hear that he was in a particularly difficult situation at that time.
So song Qingyu's achievements are really the result of people's efforts.
If he can bear hardships and grievances, he will naturally be able to fight down the world.
She envies and admires song Qingyu, but she doesn't want to be like him at the same time.
Even if you are successful in the end, you can recall those grievances you have suffered, which is still grievance.
Just as song Qingyu told her now, she can also hear the emotion in Song Qingyu's tone.
After walking around, the two men finished their snacks and didn't drink a few mouthfuls of juice.
Finally, almost, the two turned their heads back to the door of the hotel and got on Song Qingyu's car.
At this time, Xu Qingyou felt out the mobile phone in his pocket. As a result, the person who just called her was not Xu's mother, but Ning Xuan.
Ning Xuan called and she didn't answer. Then she sent a message and asked her what she was doing and why she didn't answer the phone.
Xu Qingyou is a little annoyed. She doesn't know it's Ning Xuan's phone.
But now in Song Qingyu's car, she's not very good to dial back.
So Xu Qingyou thought for a while and could only put the phone back and contact Ning Xuan when he got home.
On the way back, they didn't say anything. What they could talk about was almost what they said before eating and later walking.
There was nothing to say all the way. Song Qingyu sent Xu Qingyou home. When Xu Qingyou got off the bus, he turned back and said goodbye to song Qingyu, telling him to be careful on the way.
It stayed for a few seconds. When Xu Qingyou turned around and came home, Ning's mother called first.
Before Xu Qingyou could speak, Ning's mother said first, "were you at the door of the community with song Qingyu?"
Xu Qing was stunned. "Are you there? I didn't see you. Why didn't you call me?"
Ning's mother sighed, "I'm not there. I'm at home. Someone else saw you. The owner group sent a photo. It should be you."
Xu Qingyou didn't add the owner's group. Ning Xuan added it, but Ning Xuan added it with a trumpet. He didn't log in often and didn't know if he would see it.
She took a breath of air-conditioning. "Send me the photos. Maybe they are mistaken."
Ning's mother smiled, "do you usually comfort yourself so much?"
Then she hung up and sent the message to Xu Qingyou.
Xu Qingyou can be sure with only one look that she is really standing next to song Qingyu's car in the photo.
But fortunately, song Qingyu didn't enter the country, only one car.
Xu Qingyou tut tut several times. I don't know who is gossiping so much. Shooting such things doesn't show them.
She walked back and forth in the living room holding her mobile phone. She hesitated. She didn't know if Ning Xuan had seen the picture, let alone how to open the mouth with Ning Xuan.
When I got home, I wanted to call Ning Xuan back and mention my dinner with song Qingyu in the evening.
She told Ning Xuan that this matter was not of the same nature from other sources.
Now she's a little passive.
Xu Qingyou is still struggling here. He is depressed and can't make up his mind. The phone in his hand suddenly rings again.
Xu Qingyou trembled with fear and looked down. Sure enough, the phone was called by Ning Xuan.
Xu Qingyou calmed herself down. She comforted herself. Ning Xuan's trumpet didn't land at ordinary times. Maybe she didn't see her at all.
After such psychological self-construction for a while, Xu Qingyou answered Ning Xuan's phone.
Her voice was very good. "Ah Xuan, you're finished. Are you busy?"
Ning Xuanxian sneered, "it's hard to say whether I'm busy or not. You shouldn't be busy."
From his words, Xu Qingyou can tell that he should know that he went out to dinner with song Qingyu.
In that picture, song Qingyu's car was in the mirror, and Ning Xuan should recognize it together with the license plate number.
She sighed and scratched her ears and cheeks, which made her what to do.
She has lost the first chance, and now it will make people feel guilty to explain.
Xu Qingyou thought about it and said, "I've never been too busy. I'm bored when I get home every day."
Ning Xuan said, "so I went out to dinner with others and didn't even answer my phone."
Xu Qingyou smiled twice and sounded flattering. "I didn't hear it. If I heard it, I wouldn't stop answering your phone."
Ning Xuan couldn't accept her explanation like this, "what have you two done? You can't even hear my phone."
Xu Qingyou didn't dare to say now. She and song Qingyu took a walk outside. Speaking out, Ning Xuan must be more angry.
So she said, "what can I do? He helped me so much after a meal. I want to ask him to have a meal and make it even. There's nothing else. Don't think about it. If he doesn't help me so much, I can't go out to dinner with other men for no reason. Don't you believe me?"