MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 375 375. What is the picture?

  Suddenly there was no movement in the group.

  Wu Qianqian touched the hot phone, and only now came to her senses, and quickly turned around and hid under the shade of a tree!

  Her cheeks were a little tingling, but thinking of letting everyone know Song Tan's true face, all this painstaking efforts were not in vain.

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

[@千千, according to you, your boyfriend is not only a scumbag, but also has no money, no background, is not handsome enough, and is not a schoolmaster... Then you... Forget it, maybe he has a sincere heart Heart...]

  【Ah, this is someone you don't even like, what is Song Tan trying to seduce him for? 】

  【I'm going to the vegetable market to set up a stall to sell watermelons, so I don't have time to spare, right? 】

   This sentence broke Wu Qianqian's defense.

  She remembered that the dispute between herself and Xin Jun was because of the topic of donation, and she couldn't help being furious:

   "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. There is a reason for that."

【I know. 】

  【You mean looking for excitement? But isn't that a game for the rich and the idle? 】

  【Please, look at her selling watermelons in such a hot weather. With that free time, drinking cold water is more interesting than finding your boyfriend. 】

  【@千千, I think you may have misunderstood. Did Song Tan really have contact with your boyfriend? If so, is it possible that she wants to sell the goods? 】

  【That’s right, Wu Qianqian, I think you misunderstood—the little trainer at the gym I often go to calls me Miss Sister when I get a card, so sweet! My husband is jealous! 】

   Good guy!

   One by one!

  Wu Qianqian was so angry that her blood rushed to her head, she just wanted to rush into the phone and fight hard with the group of old classmates who didn't understand anything!

  At this moment, a gust of wind rushed through, which slightly cooled her down.

  Wu Qianqian realized that she couldn't continue this topic—not because she wasn't smart enough, but because the heads of this group of people were a little bit wrong.

  So she turned to ask: "The classmate meeting I mentioned earlier, do you want to get together?"

   "Invite Song Tan over again. Is there such a thing? If she needs help, you can ask in person."

  Hmph, the two of them looked at the furniture together, the ironclad facts, no quibble!

  After saying this, everyone became interested—

  【Okay, I left after graduating from high school, and haven’t seen each other for five or six years now, @监史是一个时间？ Come out and organize it]

  【Squad leader is here! I went to check the classmate Song Tan wrote to me before, wait a minute—]

  【What classmates do you want! @qianqian, aren't you not far from her? Ask directly. 】

  Wu Qianqian: …

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

  What is an ex-boyfriend?

   Those who come out of the village must return to the village anyway! Song Tan sells watermelons, and it matches well with him to farm at home. No wonder the progress is so fast, and the furniture has been bought in a short time...

   Hiss! Shouldn't the dowry be negotiated when you go out?

  She has deep resentment in her heart, but when she thinks about Xin Jun's thoughtfulness and care when she was in love, she can't help but feel more sour, and can't help but flash that sentence in her mind——

  【Classmates reunion, classmates reunion, breaking up a pair is a pair】

  She raised the corners of her lips and watched Xin Jun push open the glass door, so she also strode towards Song Tan with big strides.

  …

   And here, it was a busy evening, and there was no watermelon left in the cart.

  Song Tan collected a lot of food, and now he is leaning on the back of the car waiting for Xin Jun to bring back the ice cream.

  Just saw the figure, but suddenly saw Wu Qianqian beside her.

   Whoo!

  Exciting!

  Song Tan regretted it at the time, why didn't he save a watermelon?

   Otherwise, it’s so interesting to watch melons while eating melons!

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

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

  Song Tan couldn't help thinking to himself, Wu Qianqian is really as she imagined, both disheveled and rowdy.

   What are you talking about, what do you mean by three sentences full of hatred?

   Isn’t that what it is!

  The aunt next to her who just opened the stall to sell sesame seed cakes looked at her several times!

  She also smiled modestly: "Who made me incompetent?"

   "Oh, I really envy you Qianqian."

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

   Wu Qianqian: …

what happened? Why does this sentence sound so wrong? She kind of wanted to lose her temper.

   But he held back the words on his lips, and just raised his chin:

   "Let me pull you into our classmate group! The class leader wants to organize a classmate reunion—"

  She pretended to be considerate and said: "At that time, it will definitely be from AA. If you really don't want to pay the money, I can—"

   Before the words fell, Song Tan nodded: "I don't want to. Do you want to help me pay? Can you also pay for the lost wages for attending the classmate reunion?"

  What an outrageous request!

  Wu Qianqian was so out of breath that she fell on her back.

  At this moment, seeing Xin Jun come back with a bag of ice cream beaming, she couldn't help but sneered, and put on a haughty posture:

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

  What and what?

   Xin Jun, who had just opened a child prodigy ice cream, was stunned, but the most urgent thing was to pass the ice cream over: "Hurry up! The boss put several ice packs inside, before the ice cream melts, we have to go back quickly."

   "By the way, a total of 100, 275 yuan. Remember to transfer it to me!"

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

  Wu Qianqian: ...Bah, scumbag!

  She hid her words angrily, then glared at Song Tan:

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

  Song Tan: …

  She laughed out loud, and then looked at her sincerely:

   "Okay, I joined—Qianqian, you are so kind to me."

   Wu Qianqian: ...! !

  She's going to explode! Ahhh why would someone be so thick-skinned? Don't you feel ashamed?

   And that scumbag! Not long after the breakup went seamlessly to buying furniture - **** woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

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

   "Since you are paying the bill, let's count it as five catties. Don't worry, I will pick the big one for you - 20 yuan a catty, 20 pieces, a total of two thousand yuan."

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

   It's hard to finish writing...

  Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, safe and smooth, healthy body! !

   I wish everyone happy!

  Good night Ryosuke Takahashi.