Chapter 734: Don't Mess With Me

Su Beiwan's face stepped down in an instant, raised her hand angrily, and when the slap was about to fall towards Su Beixian's face, Su Beixian's wrist was buckled, and then pushed away hard.

Seeing Su Beiwan staggering to her feet, Su Beixian said: "Don't think that everyone is your mother, she will condone you in everything, don't come to mess with me!" ”

Su Beiwan's face turned blue with anger, and when she was about to point at Su Beixian and scold, the door on one side was pushed open, and Su Beirui walked out of the room.

Su Beiwan immediately changed Fang Cai's vicious appearance, and said to Su Beirui with an aggrieved face: "Brother! Look at this dead girl, you'll bully your sister when you come back! ”

Su Beirui looked impatient, didn't say a word, and walked downstairs in his pajamas without squinting.

Su Beixian didn't entangle with Su Beiwan anymore, and locked the door after entering the house.

The class reunion is naturally fake, Su Beiwan is right about this, she has no classmates to party at all.

Su Beiwan left her with the infamy left in school, where is anyone who dares to be friends with her.

She also made up the group study during the winter vacation, but these lies will not be debunked, because no one cares where she is going or what she is going to do.

Su Beixian stayed in the room, and after hearing them leave, she took the clothes and sheets to be washed to the laundry room downstairs.

I went back to my room and cleaned up the house, and then stuffed a suitcase full of clothes, daily necessities, homework for the winter vacation, and textbooks to review.

Early the next morning, she took a taxi to the high-speed rail station with her suitcase, and she was already familiar with this route.

Although Song Jingyue told her not to go every time, every time she secretly ran over, Song Jingyue would not ignore her, and even threw a key to her, telling her to go back directly after she arrived, and not to go to the hospital to find him.

This time, she had already informed Song Jingyue in advance and said that she was going to look for him during the winter vacation.

Song Jingyue didn't agree at first, and Su Beixian was embarrassed to say that she missed him, so she had to make up a pitiful story about the grievances she suffered at home, and Song Jingyue reluctantly agreed.

Although those stories have an element of adding fuel and vinegar, they are indeed her current situation.

She didn't want to stay in that house for a moment.

Song Jingyue was on the day shift today, so after Su Beixian arrived at the high-speed rail station, she took a taxi directly to his home.

I rummaged through my schoolbag for a long time before I figured out the key, pushed the door in, and it was still the same as before.

The clean and tidy room, with a faint fragrance of herbs, makes people unload the boredom and unhappiness in their hearts.

Su Beixian looked at the white plush slippers placed by the door, which were obviously new.

She smiled and immediately bent down to change into her shoes, the size was a little over, but it would be nice for him to think of buying them for her.

Su Beixian dragged the suitcase into the house, put it on the wall against the sofa, drank a large glass of water, took a breath, and then took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Jingyue.

He was probably busy, and he didn't reply to the message for a while.

Su Beixian nestled in the sofa, took out her mobile phone to look for the recruitment information nearby, and found a café, which was near Song Jingyue's hospital.

Recruit temporary workers, work from 12 a.m. to 5 p.m., and pay daily, which is exactly the type Su Beixian wants to find.

Although the salary is not high, the skills earn some money and will not take up too much time to study.

It is rare to have such a suitable one, Su Beixian immediately went out to the café to negotiate the work arrangement.

The café is a street around the corner, and there is the hospital where Song Jingyue works.

It's all here, Su Beixian still couldn't help but walk to the hospital.

This point is the peak time for hospital treatment, and the hall is bustling with people.

Su Beixian went to the pediatrics department and found the office where Song Jingyue was, she just stood by the door and peeked inside, Song Jingyue was prescribing medicine with her back to her, and she didn't see her.

Su Beixian didn't go in to bother, just as she walked away, Song Jingyue suddenly turned her chair and was about to go to the place where the documents on the shelf behind her were placed, when she saw Su Beixian.

He looked stunned, Su Beixian smiled at him, and he gave her a look, as if signaling her to go back.

Su Beixian nodded obediently, and used two fingers to compare the posture of "walking", Song Jingyue did not respond to her again, and continued to communicate with the parents of the child in front of him about the child's situation.

Although Song Jingyue was busy with work and didn't have much time to accompany her, Su Beixian just felt much more comfortable here than at home.

After going back, it was not yet five o'clock, Su Beixian lay on the sofa and turned on the TV, searching for a Korean drama that she hadn't watched for a long time that had been updated.

After a few minutes of looking, I saw my wife cooking a large table of dishes from a distance, waiting for her husband to get off work with anticipation.

With a turn of her mind, Su Beixian sat up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen to take a look, it was clean, and it didn't seem to even have the smell of oil smoke.

I opened the refrigerator and looked at it, except for some quick-frozen food and sauce, there were no fresh vegetables and fruits in it.

Su Beixian recalled that every time she came over before, Song Jingyue either ordered takeout or took her out once, and she had never cooked at home.

Now judging from this refrigerator, it is obvious that he rarely eats at home.

Although she is not a skilled cook, she can barely stir-fry a few simple home-cooked dishes.

As soon as her brain was hot, she immediately took her mobile phone and carried a small bag to the supermarket downstairs.

I felt that I bought some vegetables and fruits, and only bought a little bit of meat, and the two hundred yuan was gone.

After working to earn money by myself, I realized how luxurious two hundred yuan was.

After Song Jingyue got off work, she went straight home, and she had planned where to take Su Beixian to eat in the evening.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I heard a crackling sound in the kitchen.

He didn't bother to change his shoes, hurriedly walked to the kitchen, stood by the kitchen door, and watched Su Beixian hurriedly turn off the fire and cough.

"What are you doing?"

Su Beixian was startled by the voice behind her, and when she turned around and saw that it was Song Jingyue who came back, her face immediately showed a trace of embarrassment, and she hurriedly covered the fried eggs in the pot with a lid, and replied with a dry smile: "...... Cooking, it's going to be good right away, you go out and wait, I'll call you when it's ready. ”

Song Jingyue was obviously not so easy to deal with, he raised his feet and walked into the kitchen, looking at the shredded potatoes of different shapes cut on the board, as well as the plate of fried meat with green peppers with strange colors, as well as the eggs in the pot that had been pasted, and the tomatoes on the plate next to him that had not had time to be put into the pot...... "Do you know how to cook?" ”

Su Beixian pursed her lips and said, "...... It will be a little. ”

Looking at the disgust in Song Jingyue's eyes, she also defended herself and said: "This is the color is not good-looking, I tasted it just now, and it tastes good." ”