Chapter 950： Zhang Qianqian? ? (2)

Zhang Qianqian stiffened.

The next moment, she covered her face, and then walked back: "Sorry, you have admitted the wrong person..."

Unfortunately, she hadn't walked two steps yet, but Shen Yugui's arm was suddenly caught.

Immediately, she was completely broken by Shen Yu.

Shen Yugui strongly pulled Zhang Qianqian's arm down and met her red and swollen eyes. She bit her lip, as if sad.

Shen Yugui frowned and asked: "Qianqian, why are you here?"

Zhang Qianqian's eyes flickered, and she swallowed and opened her mouth: "I, I have finished my defense abroad and have been admitted. Then I will go back to my country to prepare. If I have nothing to do, I will come to work and earn some money. money."

Shen Yugui continued to look at her, "Is it like this?"

Zhang Qianqian didn't dare to look at her, she nodded.

Shen Yugui wanted to say something, someone next to him shouted: "Qianqian, take two bottles of beer and go to table 23!"

Zhang Qianqian suddenly responded: "Okay!"

After saying this, she opened her mouth to Shen Yugui: "Yugui, I..."

Shen Yugui took a step back and stepped aside: "You are busy first. I'll wait for you to get off work."

Nanchuang Technology was seized. She has nothing to do anyway, so she simply found a place to sit in this internet celebrity restaurant and watched Zhang Qianqian busy back and forth.

She lowered her head and picked up the phone again.

Immediately, she looked at the number that sent herself a MMS.

In such a short time, the MMS was automatically deleted without leaving any traces.

The other party seemed to just want to remind her that there was nothing malicious in asking her to come to Zhang Qianqian.

And there is no one else who can do this except Fei Xiaogui.

Thinking of Fei Xiaogui, her mood sank inexplicably.

She simply ordered two bottles of beer and drank...

A thousand cups of non-drunk physique made her feel like drinking water. She didn't react at all when she drank it, and she hadn't taken away any missing thoughts.

Although it had only lost contact with Fei Xiaogui for three days, it seemed as long as three years had passed.

Every minute, every second, is stretched.

She sighed.

So they stayed in the restaurant until they got off work. After get off work, Zhang Qianqian went to clean the dishes again, until late at night, and finally finished.

Zhang Qianqian held his waist, walked out of the back kitchen, looked at Shen Yugui and said, "I'm tired, Yugui, shall we go home first?"

Shen Yugui tensed his chin.

She opened her mouth: "Qianqian, are you really admitted?"

Zhang Qianqian was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Yes!"

Shen Yugui's expression sank, and he handed her the phone, and immediately spoke: "Sorry, I didn't mean to check you. I just knew someone in Skampford, so I got rid of them and checked the list of admissions. No you."

Zhang Qianqian choked.

After a while, she bit her lip.

She opened her mouth: "Yugui, can you please, don't tell others about this, especially Chen Zifan. I was going to go abroad for further study, but now it's gone... he knew he would laugh at me!"

After a word fell, Shen Yugui sighed deeply: "The Zhang Qianqian I know is not such a vain person."

She took back her mobile phone, stared at Zhang Qianqian, and asked, "Qianqian, what the **** is going on with you? Can't you tell me what's the matter?"