Chapter 123 Not a Good Bird
"Wow, Joan, you are so kind, thank you!"
Bi Qiaoan froze, "I never thought that my Shanshan's way of expressing gratitude would be so refreshing and refined."
Shen Yanming and Song Wenwan covered their mouths and laughed secretly, while Jiang Shanshan was immersed in the surprise of the gift and couldn't extricate herself, completely unaware of what had just happened.
It was only when Bi Qiaoan asked what happened today that Jiang Shanshan came back to her senses and immediately told everyone everything about Song Wenwan and Wei Liang.
After listening to this, Bi Qiaoan looked at Song Wenwan and asked in a very serious tone: "Dear, tell me the truth, is there really nothing between you and Wei Liang? You don't have any feelings for him?"
Song Wenwan nodded firmly, "I'm sure not. My colleagues reminded me when I first arrived at the company that I would not get along with him if it wasn't for work arrangements.
The time at the western restaurant, it was a colleague from the same group who suggested it. The time at Times Square, I was called by the older sister at work. If I had known what would happen today, I would never have had any contact with him. "
Bi Qiaoan nodded, "You'd better stay away from him. With his wife, even if there's nothing going on between you and that guy surnamed Wei, she can still make up a 10,000-word pornographic story in her mind.
But don't be afraid. Next time she causes trouble for you, call the police. Don't tolerate her, or that crazy woman will definitely get more aggressive."
"I'm afraid that it will be awkward for colleagues to get along with each other in the future." Song Wenwan was a little hesitant.
"Isn't it embarrassing now? Besides, your colleague is not a good guy either. He knows what kind of person his wife is, but he doesn't discipline her. If she could be so angry, wouldn't he have fanned the flames?"
Although it is a bit unethical to convict someone without investigation, Bi Qiaoan really despises such men. They can't even control their own wives. They are simply incompetent!
Song Wenwan nodded after hearing this. She felt that Qiao An's remarks made a lot of sense. She had always heard others sympathize with Wei Liang before, but if Wei Liang really wanted to, how could he allow his wife to do such evil things?
Seeing that Song Wenwan listened to her, Bi Qiaoan was relieved. She said these words with a bit of selfishness. She was afraid that Song Wenwan would "make the false become true" in this dispute, and she was afraid that Song Wenwan would "lose her heart and her virginity" in the end.
After Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan sat for a while, they said goodbye to Song Wenwan and Jiang Shanshan.
After getting in the car, Bi Qiaoan asked Shen Yanming, "What do you think about this matter?"
Shen Yanming smiled slightly, “I’m afraid your friend can’t escape.”
"How is that possible? They have no relationship at all!"
"Although Song Wenwan has a soft personality, she is not without temper. If this matter ends here, then she and Wei Liang should keep their distance. But, do you think Wei Liang's wife will give up so easily?"
Bi Qiaoan slumped in the passenger seat, "I'm just afraid that Wen Nuan will make an impulsive decision!"
"Everyone has his own destiny, and we cannot interfere."
"Then you can ask someone to help find out whether Wei Liang is a human or a ghost. Also, where did Fang Fang get the photo from?"
Shen Yanming nodded, "Don't worry too much, this is not your business."
Bi Qiaoan pouted and said nothing more.
After Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan returned home, they quickly turned on the air conditioner. The warm wind slowly dispelled the coldness in the house, and the two quickly changed into comfortable pajamas.
After a short pause, Bi Qiaoan put the plants he had traded today into the space and planted them with his mind. He then released the pair of starlings directly from the cage, allowing them to roam freely in the space.
Chen Yanming took out a small coal stove and struggled for a long time before lighting the fire. Bi Qiaoan looked at the living room full of black smoke and got up to open the window.
As the cold air entered his nostrils, Bi Qiaoan felt his mind became much clearer. "I wonder if the weather will warm us up this year."
"You'll find out after a quick look online."
After the black smoke cleared, Shen Yanming asked Bi Qiaoan to roast by the stove while he went to the kitchen to fry some tomato and eggs, stir-fried green beans, shredded pork with fish flavor, and stewed a pot of rice.
"It's great that I can eat rice again. I feel like vomiting after eating rice porridge every day! Hubby, your cooking skills have improved again, that's great!" Bi Qiaoan ate with big mouthfuls, not forgetting to praise Shen Yanming.
"Then you should eat more!"
That’s right, Bi Qiaoan has been eating rice porridge for a week, because now no one is willing to stew rice with water, and all of them are made into porridge directly, which can fill the stomach and save water.
After finishing the meal, Bi Qiaoan snuggled into the warm quilt. The sky outside the window was blue and the sun was bright. The warm sunlight shone on the bed, and Bi Qiaoan felt not so cold anymore.
Shen Yanming carried the small stove to the bedroom and placed it next to the bed. Of course, the area around Shen Yanming was clean to ensure safety.
Then he spread out the quilt and lay down inside, stretching out his long arms to hold Bi Qiaoan in his arms, "You are such a heartless little thing, you didn't even know to wait for me."
Bi Qiaoan rubbed against Shen Yanming's arms, "I grew up in bed, is it Mr. Shen too?"
Shen Yanming smiled and stroked Bi Qiaoan's waist, "I don't mind accompanying Ms. Bi to take root in bed."
Bi Qiaoan snorted at Shen Yanming and ignored him, holding his phone and searching for news about sending warmth on the Internet.
As a result, there were only discussion posts and no official news at all.
Bi Qiaoan even saw posts like "Escape from Beiha City" and "Escape from Simon City".
When I clicked on it, I found out that the temperature in many northern cities is several degrees lower than that in Hai City. Some elderly people and children there can't stand the cold weather and have decided to move their families to the warm Guangchao City.
However, there were only 20,000 houses available for rent in Guangchao City listed on the Qinghe Alliance Real Estate Network. As a result, many people hurriedly called the Guangchao City Housing Authority to reserve rental houses.
Bi Qiaoan looked at the homepage of the Guangchao Housing Authority website and saw the number of available rental houses decreasing by the minute. He couldn't help but sigh, "There are really a lot of rich people!"
Chen Yanming paused, "Why, you want to go?"
"No, it's really cold over there. We can still get through it if we endure it. Besides, the weather will be even colder in the future. If we don't adapt quickly while it's still 'warm' now, will we die when the global temperature drops?"
Shen Yanming hugged Bi Qiaoan tightly and leaned against the head of the bed, "My wife is so smart!"
They both knew that in the future, winters would get colder and colder, and that they could only survive by constantly adapting to the environment.
Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan were reading the comments section. At this time, in the office of Dijing Qinghe Alliance, a dozen bigwigs were gathered around a square stove to discuss the issue of sending warmth.
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Because there was no reminder in the background, the stupid author did not find out until today that a book friend on Qidian Reading gave me a reward. Here, the stupid author would like to express his gratitude to all the book friends! Thank you, I will continue to work hard!
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