Chapter 451 (1/2)
Song Ye's definition of a friend is so strict that it is almost abnormal. She will not tolerate friends' trifling with each other's age and inexperience. For her who has suffered too much betrayal, her frivolous and weak friendship is unnecessary for her even to pay a little.
Originally, when Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing were mixed up with them, song Ye was willing to pay a little sincerity. But today, after making such a scene, song Ye just regarded it as a rotten appendix and cut it off directly.
”Xiang Qing, don't be silly. I'll come to my father.” The girl was holding her bruised arm. She was obviously very helpful to Xiang Qing. She turned her head and glared at Song Ye. She was about to go to her father and cry.
Just at this time, a gentle middle-aged man's voice came over, ”Qing'er, this is in your Uncle Xu's house, how noisy?”
To clear a head, see is his father come over, on the face of a joy, quickly put down the arm, intimately wrapped up, ”Dad, not me.”
The girl didn't move when she saw the visitor. She went down to complain along with Xiangqing's words, ”Uncle Xiang, I don't blame Qing'er. She did it to help me out. Wuwu...”
Seeing the little girl's tears, Xiang Wenqi, with his keen observation, immediately saw that the other party's skirt was dirty and his elbow was broken. He frowned and asked, ”what's the matter?”
The adult opened the mouth, the girl immediately full of confidence, stretched out her finger and complained loudly, ”it's him who knocked me down just now. Don't apologize to me. It's too much.”
Smell speech, to Wen Qi's eyebrows on the more tight, dare to make things in the head boss's home, who is so brainless?
In the heart, when he saw the girl's heart throbbing in the direction of the past, his heart throbbed when he saw the face that was too familiar.
”Song Shao is here, too.” He pulled the corners of his mouth to Wenqi, showing a stiff smile.
”Long time no see, to bureau.” Song Ye didn't expect that the first person to come out was him. He looked at each other like a smile on his face.
Xiang Wen Qi's next puff, the corner of his mouth was stiff again, ”don't see anything, just call uncle.” He didn't forget his ancestor's way of communicating with heaven. Although he was a dandy, he could not really offend him.
Song Ye's mouth a hook, to this unfortunate and dogleg to the bureau only feel particularly funny.
As soon as it came up, the momentum was weak, and the crowd was stunned. After the reaction, Xiang Qing stretched out his hand and was already pulling his father's arm, ”Dad...” What's going on? Why should he be so polite to song ye and hurt others? Shouldn't his father criticize people in public?
”Keke, qinger, are there some misunderstandings between you and song Shao? You are of the same age and should help each other. You can't make conflicts casually.” Xiang Wenqi coughed awkwardly for two times, but did not care to protect his face. He turned his head and politely expressed his position. By the way, he warned his daughter not to mess with song Ye.
This bastard is even a police officer.
His mind these scruples, Xiangqing how can understand, slightly stare at the eyes, she looked at her father in disbelief, ”Dad, it was he who hit people, we all saw, right and wrong, has been very clear.”