What truly shocked her was a sentence at the beginning of the list.
Xiao Qifeng: Your wife understands her well; she lists out everything she likes and dislikes for me.
In other words, Xiao Qifeng asked for all of this information on his own initiative.
He had always thought that Mr. Xiao inferred his preferences from his own meals and daily life, but now he realized that Mr. Xiao had actually sought outside help.
Then she scrolled down, and found many of the posts where Xiao Qifeng sought advice from Song Zhishu when he encountered problems.
The further you read, the more absurd it sometimes seems, and the funnier it is at other times.
It's hard to imagine Xiao Qifeng awkwardly asking Song Zhishu about her love life, but it must have been hilarious.
And Song Zhishu, is she as easy to fool as Tangtang?
They dare to teach anything.
As she watched, her body unconsciously leaned towards Xiao Qifeng.
When it sees something interesting, it will let out a soft giggle.
In conclusion, Song Zhishu played a crucial role in her being able to be with Xiao Qifeng.
Xiao Qifeng would occasionally look up and glance at her, and seeing her sitting to the side playing on her phone, he felt a sense of warmth.
The two seemed to have returned to the peaceful and idyllic days of the beginning.
After reading through her chat history with Song Zhishu, she discovered that Mr. Xiao's WeChat account was truly a treasure trove.
Even when Song Zhishu wasn't talking to him face-to-face, he spoke in a timid manner. Except when he was being a little tougher when teaching methods, he could only be described as angry but not daring to speak out.
After exiting the chat window with Song Zhishu, she turned her attention to the group called "When will Boss Xiao win the heart of his beauty?"
Such an unconventional name must have been given by some unconventional person.
“Mr. Xiao, who changed this group name?” Lu Wanzheng pointed to the group. “They’re really talented.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Qifeng glanced up, his posture languid and aloof, his tongue pressed against the tip of his teeth, recalling, "It seems to have been modified by Song Zhishu; only he is so bored that he pays attention to these things every day."
“I think so too.” She nodded in agreement. After reading their chat history, she realized that such a boring name did indeed sound like something that Song Zhishu, that worrying old woman, would come up with.
Lu Wanzheng opened the group chat. Groups like this, which are full of brothers, are very likely to have hidden dangers.
When several men in their twenties or thirties get together to chat, they can only talk about a few topics, just like girls getting together and liking to talk about what bags and clothes to buy.
She was prepared for a barrage of witty remarks in the group chat, but when she opened it, she found it was all quite normal.
The chat was fairly standard, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be mostly men. Judging from their names and nicknames, they all looked quite familiar; they were all successful second-generation rich kids and third-generation military kids who knew how to have fun in Kyoto.
Because it was Xiao Qifeng's WeChat account, it was very easy to recognize what he was saying. He hadn't said much; it was mostly other people talking, and he would only respond when Xiao Qifeng was mentioned.
He's obviously the most prolific lurker in this group.
The group chat was filled with posts about who was dating, who had opened a club and invited the young men in the group to drink, mocking Xiao Qifeng for being single and not suitable for couples' parties, or asking whether Xiao Qifeng had successfully pursued Lu Wanzheng.
However, in the end, Xiao Qifeng did not mention this in the group chat.
After reading it, Lu Wanzheng felt a tightness in her chest.
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