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"Your evaluation of him is really high," Gu Xiangling said half-jokingly, half-seriously. "How about I be the matchmaker for the two of you and you stay with him?"

"Go!" The pigeon pushed her a few times, "Song Mingjian is not my dish, the one I like is that handsome and gentle super warm guy Shu Qingcheng." Stars were popping up in her eyes. "Hai, it's just that he hasn't updated his Weibo recently. He's so sad!"

Gu Xiangling suddenly thought of the series of events that had happened to Shu Qingcheng, as well as the beautiful photographs she had received. If she didn't update her Weibo, what did he encounter?

After a rainy night, Gu Xiangling hadn't slept well at all. She slept until dawn, feeling dizzy and dizzy. The feeling of insomnia was not a pleasant one at all.

When he went downstairs, he saw that there were already people living on the first floor. The employees of the moving company were lifting the furniture from the trucks. The furniture was all European style solid wood. The pigeon exclaimed, "What beautiful furniture!"

The next second, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You can afford such expensive furniture, but you're renting a house here? Is there something wrong with your head?"

A worker took out his cell phone and called, "Mr. Song, when will you be here?"

The moment she heard "Mr Song", Gu Xiangling instinctively thought of Song Mingjian and ran away, with the pigeon chasing after his. After running several hundred meters away, Gu Xiangling finally stopped. She clutched her chest and panted, "Dammit, this place can't be occupied anymore."

"What kind of family are you moving to? If you move, he won't be able to find you?" "A few traces of infatuation appeared on the face of the white pigeon." Looking at his infatuated look, it's comparable to a novel or TV drama. "

Gu Xiangling quickly walked forward. That's right, Song Mingjian loved a person like a madman. He would hold her up to the skies in his hands. He didn't show mercy even when he hurt someone. He kicked them into hell.

"If you mention Song Mingjian's name in front of me again, I'll break off all relations with you." The white pigeon hurriedly agreed, "Alright, I'll mention Song Mingjian's name in the future. I'm a bastard."

In the afternoon, when the pigeons returned, Gu Xiangling had not yet reached home. She made a phone call and said with a long sigh, "I have to work overtime tonight!"

The pigeon wanted to ask, "Are you working overtime, or do you not want to see Song Mingjian?" As she thought about it, she began to mutter. Suddenly, she heard a male voice ask, "Is Xiang Ling still not back yet?"

The white pigeon raised its head in surprise. Song Mingjian was standing right in front of her. She panted and said, "Boss, if you appear so quietly, you will scare me to death."

"White Pigeon, I got the Finance Department to transfer a sum of cash to you. See if you received it."

The white pigeon opened the Alipay window to take a look and sure enough, it had collected a sum of money. Oh, two hundred thousand! Good boy, this isn't a small number. Song Mingjian is a merchant, he wouldn't give her so much money for no reason at all.

"What's the big boss going to do with all this money that he's giving me? What do you want me to do?" "The white pigeon is going to be a traitor at a crucial moment." "No matter what information you need from Gu Xiangling, I'll sell it to you."

"You don't have to sell her out. Just move her!" Song Mingjian casually placed both hands in his pockets as he stared at the tightly shut door. When would he be able to walk in, and when would he be able to walk into Gu Xiangling's heart?

White Pigeon was smart. After pondering for a moment, it immediately understood Song Mingjian's thoughts. He wanted to use all of his strength to chase after Gu Xiangling. With an electric light bulb like her here, it would be too much of an eyesore.

She was truly envious of Gu Xiangling. What was the point of being loved by a diamond man like Song Mingjian? "OK, no problem, I'll immediately move out." She opened the door and looked back. "When you two get married, don't forget to give me a big red packet."

When Song Mingjian wanted to follow her into the house, Bei Mengmeng flashed out in time and shouted fiercely, "Song Mingjian, you're not allowed to enter!" Song Ming's sword was caught off guard and he was shocked by this little thing. Mengmeng, be good! " He stroked Bei Mengmeng's head, and she rolled her eyes. Once she chanted the incantation, Song Mingjian immediately felt a powerful force attacking him, forcing him to stagger back a few steps.

Bei Mengmeng laughed as she spun around, "Hehehe, I let you bully me!"

Song Mingjian felt that he was completely useless. He couldn't even defeat a little elf.

Gu Xiangling returned home at ten in the night. When she reached the first floor, it was dark. She was slightly relieved, but the window on the second floor was also dark.