"I'm just curious." Qiao Lanxin pulled her son to the sofa. She tried her best to hide her excitement, but she couldn't.
Whenever she thought of Song Qingyu making a fool of herself at the auction, she couldn't stop smiling.
"Nothing interesting happened." Song Yan shook his head.
The smile on Qiao Lanxin's face froze: "How is that possible? That..."
She quickly shut up and said in a roundabout way, "What I mean is, didn't Song Qingyu go with you? Didn't she tell you what happened?"
"You said that, and something did happen."
Qiao Lanxin's eyes lit up instantly: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Song Yan told Qiao Lanxin that Song Qingyu picked up a child and got the sachet.
After hearing this, Qiao Lanxin snorted coldly: "She really is lucky, but that's not what I'm talking about..."
Song Yan finally realized something was wrong: "Mom, do you know something?"
Qiao Lanxin: "What can I know? I didn't go to the auction. I just think these things are boring."
It would be interesting if Song Qingyu made a fool of herself.
Song Yan thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of anything interesting.
"That's what happened today... Mom, it's late, I'm going upstairs to sleep..."
Song Yan had just stood up when he suddenly felt a stomachache.
He clutched his stomach and gasped.
Qiao Lanxin immediately stood up anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yan: "My stomach hurts, I think I've eaten something bad. I'm going to the bathroom first."
Qiao Lanxin looked at her son's back and her face changed instantly.
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