What the servant took out was the latest design of Xiaoya clothing for this winter, and it was a complete set of parent-child clothing, which was very suitable for their family now.

When the mobile phone rings, song Xiaoya takes it up and looks at it. It's a strange number in the city.

"Xiaoya, it's me. I've come back from abroad." A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

I haven't talked to Qiao Weiwei for more than half a year. Suddenly I heard her voice. Song xiaoarden was stunned, "Wei Wei? When did you come back? Why didn't you ask me to pick you up? "

She thought that qiaoweiwei still had not, did not expect that she had quietly returned to a city, before did not say hello to her, this is too sudden.

"I just got off the plane this morning. I was busy with packing in the morning, so I forgot to call you. And my brother will pick me up. You don't have to worry. " There came the gentle voice of joviana.

"Oh, that's good, but why do you suddenly want to go back to China?"

"I was suddenly homesick, so I came back!"

Song Xiaoya thought that it must be very hard to live abroad alone. Jiang Beichen once lived abroad for ten years, and every day he had to watch out for Mrs. Jiang's plot.

Qiao Weiwei said gratefully, "Xiaoya, I really appreciate you!"

Without the help of song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen, she couldn't have lived so leisurely abroad and learned a lot that she wanted to learn.

"This is what I should do. We are good friends." Song Xiaoya thinks about it for a moment, and then thinks about Jiang Beimo. She says unnaturally, "Weiwei, Jiang Beimo It seems that I'm still looking for you. This matter... "

When Jiang Beichen and Jiang Shao go out, they are no longer able to go back to the bar.

His character seems to have changed a lot, but I can't say where it is different.

To song Xiaoya's surprise, after Jiang Beimo saw her and Jiang Beichen, he didn't press Qiao Weiwei's whereabouts as before. He just asked her how Qiao Weiwei is now.

Seeing the appearance of Jiang Beimo, song Xiaoya felt guilty.

"Really..." Qiao Weiwei is silent for a moment, then very calm return a way.

Jiang Beimo sent her the last email a year and a half ago, and then nothing happened. She thought that Jiang Beimo had forgotten her.

"I think You'd better talk about it. He looks different from before. He shouldn't bully you any more! "

Qiao Weiwei sat in the apartment arranged for her by Qiao runzhe, holding her mobile phone for a moment, then said softly, "I know."

Now I hear song Xiaoya say that Jiang Beimo has been looking for her. This feeling is completely different from that at the beginning. At least there is no fear of being targeted by the devil at the beginning.

Moreover, there were a few more complicated emotions, which she could not explain clearly.

It has been almost two years since we met, but as soon as we heard Jiang Beimo's name, she would immediately recall the details of their lives in a remote villa.

In fact, in those days when Jiang Beimo was banned, it was not only fear and bitterness. Maybe her choice to come back has something to do with this emotion.

"Wei Wei, are you busy recently?" Song Xiaoya asked her again.

"I'm not busy. I've just calmed down. I'm going to adapt to the environment. There's nothing special to do."

Hearing what she said, song Xiaoya was immediately happy again, "then you can go with us tomorrow too!"

"Where to?" Qiao Weiwei doubts.

"Jiang Beichen and I are going on our honeymoon. Please come with us."

"On my honeymoon, I'll follow you, and it'll be a headlight."

"It doesn't matter. I've invited a lot of people to join us. Besides, the snow scenery in H city is really beautiful. You must come!"

Song Xiaoya's words really moved Qiao Weiwei a little. She grew up in T city. She seldom saw the snow scenery, let alone skiing.

Hearing song Xiaoya say that she can ski free of charge, she yearns for it.

"Well, I'll go with you!"

After the end of the call, song Xiaoya began to do her IQ test just now. After filling in a lot of options, the result finally came out - 85 points!

Song Xiaoya was confused when she saw this group of figures. How could she only get 80 points? This is too low. Anyway, she is a normal person!

It is said that the average level is about 100 points, which has seriously delayed the masses.

She instantly had doubts about her IQ. Was it just luck that she was admitted to university?

Head a little pain, she angrily put the phone away, with her hand rubbed his forehead.

"Headache?" Jiang Beichen came in from the outside and saw that she was kneading her forehead. He immediately came to her side and looked at her with great concern."No Song Xiaoya shakes her head and still keeps a straight face.

Jiang Beichen's warm palm touched her forehead to see if she had a fever.

Song Xiaoya bit her lip and said, "I'm ok. I don't have a fever."

Jiang Beichen tried, song Xiaoya did not have a fever, he was relieved. This woman will have a fever all her life, and her constitution is poor, and her recovery is very slow.

Jiang Beichen picked up song Xiaoya's cell phone and found the IQ test results on the screen.

He instantly understood why song Xiaoya just rubbed her forehead.

He gave her a look of disdain, and then said, "stupid woman, do you believe this kind of thing?"

"It says IQ test. Why don't I believe it?"

"Is there anything real on the Internet? Anyone can write a set of topics and send them up!" Jiang Beichen put her cell phone aside and kindly reminded her.

If she feels sad because of this kind of thing, there is no need at all.

"Really?" Hearing Jiang Beichen say so, song Xiaoya immediately shows a happy expression and climbs over to take the mobile phone.

"Why should I lie to you?"

"Yes, too." After listening to Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya finally felt relieved. Then she reopened the set of test questions she had just done and handed them to Jiang Beichen.

"In that case, come and have a try."

Jiang Beichen looked at the mobile phone screen, his face full of disgust, "boring!"

"It's just playing. You said that this one has no credibility!" Song Xiaoya began to hold his arm coquetry, she is a little curious Jiang Beichen can get how many points.

Jiang Beichen couldn't stand her coquetry, so she took her mobile phone, swept her eyes, and quickly pointed her fingers on the screen.