What Zhou Jianjun had twisted his ankle, what he had been scared of, it was all an excuse!

Song Qingqing looked at Sun Yuemei eagerly. She looked delicate and touching, and Xiao Tang stuck her head out from the room, yawning as she asked: "What? Stay over? But didn't you say you wouldn't do it today? Why would they say that they're going to work together tomorrow? "

"I'm done for?" Sun Yuemei looked at Song Qingqing in bewilderment. "Why not?"

"Before, it was just a small misunderstanding. How could I resign? What's more …" After Song Qingqing finished speaking, she lowered her head and added, "Now that the foot of the founder is like this, his sprain is very serious, and he won't be able to work for a few days. Of course I can't not do it."

"Oh." She nodded and turned back. Song Qingqing looked at Sun Yuemei and asked pitifully, "Aunt, can I stay here?"

Sun Yuemei couldn't help but sigh. She rubbed her forehead and smiled at Song Qingqing, "It's not convenient. Look, it's Qingqing. My aunt has a lot of family, and I don't have any place to stay." I'll have your old uncle ride you. "

"Aunt, can, can I really not live here …" Song Qingqing wiped her eyes and turned to look at Si Jianliang. "Old uncle, I won't disturb your rest. I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Th-this sofa isn't good, is it?" Si Jianliang frowned. "Why don't you and Fang Juan share a bed?"

"I won't!" Si Fanjuan glanced at Song Qingqing and frowned in disgust. "Dad, I'm a germaphobe. I can't sleep with her by my side!"

"Fangjuan, how can you be so rude to your cousin?" Si Jianliang reprimanded her before looking hesitantly at Song Qingqing, unsure of what to do.

Song Qingqing looked at Si Jianliang with a thoughtful expression. "Uncle, I can just sleep on the sofa. Really, don't trouble yourself with that …"

"Th-that's fine …" When Si Jianliang heard Song Qingqing's words, he didn't hesitate any longer. He turned around and went into the room to get a pillow. He also took a towel and placed it beside the sofa.

Sun Yuemei frowned and dragged Si Jianliang back home, asking her with a displeased expression, "She left her home and came to my house in the middle of the night to cry for no reason. After crying, she still stays at home. What the hell is this?" You too, you really agreed to let her stay? What? Do you like her? "

"What do you mean?" Si Jianliang frowned at Sun Yuemei. "She's your eldest nephew's daughter-in-law. Since she's come, we have to be friendly with her."

Hearing Si Jianliang's words, Sun Yue Mei rolled her eyes at him and turned around to go to bed. Si Fangjuan pushed Young Master Si away, pushing him back into the room. While pushing him, she lowered her voice and warned Young Master Si Jianliang:

"Second Brother! "When you come out tonight, you have to take care of your two brothers and wear your pants for a few more days."

"Devilish brat, what nonsense are you spouting!" Young Master Si was pushed back into the room and looked at Si Fanjuan in bewilderment. "Cousin …" It's that guy, but he's not that kind of person. Furthermore, how old am I?

"That may not be the case, but look at her! Going to someone else's house to sleep in the middle of the night was definitely not a good person! Furthermore, she is the same age as sister-in-law. How much older do you think she is? Only two years old! This girl is carrying a gold brick. Don't underestimate her. " When Si Fanjuan said 'I', she looked at him seriously and instructed him, "When you come out at night, put on a few extra pants. If she dares to do that to you, then you will yell! Please do not cooperate! "

Si Shaozhen slapped her on the head and said, "Get lost, get to sleep. What are you talking about at such a young age, you already know how to look at those nonsensical things."

"Hehe." Si Fanjuan stuck her tongue out at him and turned around to go back to sleep. Song Qingqing looked at the empty living room of the Si household and couldn't help but sit on the sofa by herself, slowly clenching her fists.

Finally, this day had come.

All these years, she had never been able to get even a hair's breadth closer to Shao Heng. Even though they were separated by a small gap, it didn't matter.

Take your time, in the future, when the Si Family gets used to her existence, it wouldn't be too late for them to get rid of Little Tang.

Leave her for a few more days.

Thinking of this, Song Qingqing turned around and tiptoed towards the direction of Shi Shaoheng and Xia Xiaolang's room. She squatted by herself at the door and peeped through the crack in the door.

However, it was good that he did not look. When Song Qingqing saw this, she immediately became extremely pleased with herself!

Although Si Shaoheng and Xiao Tang were lying on the same bed, they didn't behave in a very intimate manner. Xiao Tang was curled up in a corner sleeping, while Si Shaoheng was using a lamp to plan something.

The two of them went about their own business and did not disturb each other. The atmosphere was calm, as if it were no different from an ordinary couple. However, in Song Qingqing's eyes, it was extremely good news.

This proved that the relationship between Si Shaoheng and Xiao Tang wasn't that close, and there was a gap between them.

Thinking of this, Song Qingqing pursed her lips and lightly knocked on Si Shaoheng's and Shixiang's door. Without waiting for Si Shaoheng to speak, she quietly walked in and stood in front of his bed. "Shao Heng, I, I want to go to the toilet to take a shower, but I'm a little afraid of the dark …"

"…" Shaoheng put down the notebook in his hand with an expressionless face. He looked at her with some annoyance. "So?"

"You, that …" Song Qingqing revealed a bashful expression, "Can you, in the living room, accompany me for a chat …" That way I won't be afraid. "

Hearing this, Si Shaoheng didn't say anything. Seeing this, Song Qingqing immediately added, blushing, "If it's really inconvenient for you, Shaoheng, then don't force yourself!"

"En, it's inconvenient!" Si Shaoheng nodded, looking at Song Qingqing seriously. "Don't forget to close the door when you go out!"

Song Qingqing was speechless.