Xia Lang nodded. "OK, but you must tell me if there is anything."

"… ok" green morning is temporarily agreed to come.
After thinking about it, Qingchen still couldn’t help asking Xia Lang a question "By the way, when I saw you at an art exhibition … the person you were with …"
Xia Lang’s performance is normal. "You mean poetic art?"
"Ah, do you know her?"
"I met him when I was abroad. It happened that we both liked the painter and were both in China, so we made an appointment to go to the exhibition together."
Xia Lang’s explanation seems very reasonable, and Qingchen can’t find a flaw.
"So that’s it." Qingchen smiled gently. "It’s okay. I’m just asking."
Qingchen knew that she would think about it when she asked this question to Xia Lang, but Qingchen just wanted Xia Lang to be alert and had better talk to poetry again.
Dialogue with Xia Lang stops here. Qingchen didn’t want to know more. Anyway, Xia Lang can’t really say anything to himself if he really holds the idea of separating himself from Chenchi.
The only thing Qingchen wants to know is what Xia Lang and poetry are. If two people are ordinary friends, it’s fine, but if two people are different, Qingchen feels it is necessary to take precautions against poetry in the future.
This woman’s position is not ordinary at all. It is not without something that she can always be vigilant.
I don’t know if poetry has done anything to take action now.
Qingchen thought for a long time and decided to talk to Sisi first and tell her some thoughts.
When I was with Silian, Qingchen was surprised to find that she had missed something these two days because of some misunderstandings with Chenchi.
"We have already met," Si said in the words.
Qingchen gasped. "She didn’t do anything to you, did she?"
"No, she came to my cafe."
Chu Ningzhao will still stay in the company all day, thinking about going home at noon to get something and then returning to the coffee shop. As soon as he entered, he heard the staff say, "The boss has a guest for you."
Poetic art sat in a place where she could see it at a glance. She was elegant and drank coffee, and the guests’ eyes stopped at her involuntarily.
In any case, the appearance and temperament of poetry are attractive enough, so that a woman is almost perfect.
Her temperament is also elegant and quiet in a pleasant environment.
However, Sibi knows better than others that those are just appearances. When the poetic art was launched, the root was not what it is now.
She will use the most sarcastic language to ridicule the high position and make you an object of contempt. She really recognizes herself and can’t compare with her anywhere.
I knew from the first time I saw poetic art that poetic art seemed gentle, but it was deeply remembered in my mind.
After many years, I saw the mood of poetry again and the past has undergone earth-shaking changes. At that time, I was humble and stayed by Chu Ningzhao’s side. All my feelings were my own, and I didn’t have confidence or security.
She is more superior in her poetic skills. Every time I see Si, I will be arrogant and show my attitude towards her. I regard Si as a person whose status is humble to the extreme.
Although they still have some blood ties, neither poetry nor other family members really regard Si as family.
If you know this clearly, you won’t often go home to find embarrassment. Every time you go home, it’s just because of Chu Ningzhao.
Thinking also has to abandon all self-esteem when facing ChuNingZhao.
Of course that was the past.
Nowadays, Sisi no longer feels humble like she used to. At this moment, when she sees poetry, she is also calm and has no obvious fluctuation.
"Why are you here? It’s been a long time. "Sisi sat directly opposite the poetry art and asked the staff to prepare coffee for herself."
"Your coffee here is not bad." After a shallow taste of poetry, the conversation changed. "It’s good in cheap."
Thinking directly put the words back, "Then you simply don’t drink it, and it won’t enter your mouth anyway."
If you don’t feel good, drink it. Isn’t that crazy?
"I’m expecting something special from you here, but I didn’t expect it to be out of the table after all." Poetic irony poked at my heart
Fortunately, Si has now practiced invulnerability and said directly, "It’s not in line with your identity. I know, but it’s really hard for you to come here knowing that I’m not good."
I also feel that I am an ordinary person and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
Poetic art snorted, "I haven’t seen you for several years, but I’m more glib than before."
"should I thank you for your compliment?" Think gently with a smile
"Hum is just a bastard."
"bastard? I’ve never considered myself a family member, but I’m just an ordinary person. It’s normal for you to look down on me. It’s really hard for you to keep half the same blood as me when you look down on me. "Si lightly countered," Why don’t you just let go of half your blood, so you won’t be the same person as me, and you’ll have to abandon yourself in the end. "
Sisi is not polite at all with the poetry. Anyway, the poetry is to provoke, so she can just follow her wishes.
"If you are proud, you will" put poetry in your coffee eyes full of disdain ",but you will tie Ning Zhaoxin up just because you gave birth to a height? It’s really pathetic. "
"Now that you all know that I have Chuning Zhaoer, you should know who is trying to tie me up?" Looking back, the poetic art is somewhat similar to her, but at the moment, her face is full of stubbornness and self-confidence. "Why don’t you let Chu Ningzhao leave me alone?"
"What are you proud of?" Poetry frowned.
"I’m not proud. You came to tell me about Chuning Showa and my son first."
"… even if you have children! Will the Chu family respect you? "
"Oh, you may not know that I have been to the Chu family and met the elders of the Chu family before you came back."

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