My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 289: Does it make sense?

Back to school, Yang Guo went to pick up Qiqi. &

"What's wrong with you? You keep throwing Qiqi to me. Is Qiqi your daughter or my daughter?" Fang Beibei couldn't help accusing him and said, "Why are you busy every day? You make money There is enough money, why do you want to run up and down to earn this hard-earned money?"

"Sorry, sorry." Yang Guo had no choice but to accompany the smiling face.

Today I went to find Cha Eunjun. What he told Fang Beibei was to go to a meeting. He didn't want to tell Fang Beibei about this a little bit, so he lied once rarely. And when he came back, he found his clothes in the car and changed it back, with his palm covered, worrying that Fang Beibei might see the wound.

"This kind of meeting does not come a few times a year. Usually I have nothing to be busy. Don't worry." Yang Guo smiled, "I will pick up Qiqi and Jinzi! See you next time."

"Let's go, let's go!" Fang Beibei said in a hurry to Yang Guo, "I will be back to school later."

"Goodbye Beibei." Qiqi beckoned Fang Beibei politely, Fang Beibei gave her a kiss, and Qiqi also learned to blow a kiss back.

Returning to my father’s embrace, Qiqi is not too excited. I keep twittering along the way. Yang Guo doesn’t understand what my daughter is talking about, because Qiqi’s current expression is not very coherent, and many words Qiqi don’t understand, so It's a bit messy, mixed with various tones.

Yang Guo kissed her daughter's forehead with a smile, tied her to the baby safety seat in the passenger seat, and returned to her position with peace of mind. As for the Jinzi, of course it has to stay in the trunk of the third row.

"What song do you want to listen to?" Yang Guo asked with a smile.

However, he just asked casually. Before Qiqi could understand his question, Yang Guo clicked on a nursery rhyme that Qiqi liked to listen to, and then slowly started the car.

"La la, la la..." Qiqi listened to the singing, danced happily, and sang along.

Yang Guo listened to the singing of her daughter's milky milk, laughed all the way, and in a good mood is a joyful mood.

However, when I got home, Yang Guo felt bad again! He carried Qiqi to the door of Duan Xueqing and knocked on the door many times, but no Duan Xueqing came to open the door.

"What's the matter?" Yang Guo took out his mobile phone to check the time and said to himself, "It's already eight o'clock, why aren't you at home?"

"At home, at home!" While Qiqi was learning what his father said, he scratched his father's hair with his hands. He had to turn his father's hair into a chicken coop!

"Don't make trouble." Yang Guo said softly. He returned upstairs, knocked on the door of Song Zhiwen, and asked: "Where is Duan Xueqing? Why are you not at home?"

"I was just trying to tell you!" Song Zhiwen said, wearing only a pair of pants.

"Stop talking for now, put on your clothes quickly." Yang Guo had already covered Qiqi's eyes, and reluctantly said to Song Zhiwen, "Didn’t I tell you, don’t dress so casually at home?"

"Oh, I started talking about me after I had a daughter? Who was at home before, and was naked when there was no one else?" Song Zhiwen curled his lips. Yang Guo said it himself. . Although he was complaining, he still put on his clothes.

"Duan Xueqing moved back to the place where it used to live." Song Zhiwen said, "I took leave to move this morning. I wanted to talk to you about this later."

"Why did you move back again? Live well." Yang Guo frowned and asked.

"I have been here several times, but I haven't seen you come back. I am frustrated. Of course I have to move! Is it possible that you will change your mind?" Song Zhiwen said.

"I am not sorry for her, okay?" Yang Guo said, "Where did you live well in that place before, why have to move back!"

"Hey, I won't talk about you anymore about your relationship, you can handle it yourself!" Song Zhiwen smiled, "I'm going back to play games!"

Ever since Little Mao left, Song Zhiwen has fallen into a depression in terms of emotions. Yang Guo didn't see him go out to hook up with a woman and come back. Instead, he devoted himself to the game.

"You might as well go to the bubble bar!" Yang Guo couldn't help but said, "I just come back from get off work all day to play games. Look at you, how pale is your face?"

"Labor and management can't, labor and management have to save money to marry a wife!" Song Zhiwen called out and ran to the bedroom.

Yang Guo shook his head speechlessly, and took the door back to his house.

Qiqi and Jinzi stayed in her "playground" to play, while Yang Guo took out her mobile phone and stood in a small space in the kitchen to call Duan Xueqing.

After thinking about the phone for a while, Duan Xueqing still picked up and was silent for a while, she said coldly: "Hey."

"Have you moved back?" Yang Guo asked.

"Yeah." Duan Xueqing replied, a word, or even a nasal sound, too concise.

"Why move back? It's pretty good here." Yang Guo asked.

"I don't want to live." Duan Xueqing paused before saying.

"If it's because of me, you shouldn't toss yourself like this." Yang Guo couldn't help but persuade, "We have always been good friends, why can't we just laugh and party like before?"

Duan Xueqing is silent.

Yang Guo had no choice but to change the subject and said: "I called you because I checked the photo."

"Say." Duan Xueqing said silently.

"I found the person who photographed me secretly, and he confessed the mastermind behind the scenes." Yang Guo said, "Guess who it is?"

"..." Duan Xueqing said nothing.

Yang Guo had to ask and replied: "It's the **** Liang Zhenglin! Did you know that the last time our classmates reunion in Hot Pot City, he also found the speeding party."

"Oh..." Duan Xueqing responded softly.

"This guy is really full of bad water. After I help you block him, he still doesn’t let him go. You see, he secretly took pictures of me to separate us. He just wanted to get in. He still treats you. Did not give up!" Yang Guo said, "Do you understand now? Don't be sad!"

"Will it work?" Duan Xueqing asked suddenly~IndoMTL.com~? "Yang Guo is a little confused.

"Does it make sense to say who is the mastermind?" Duan Xueqing asked again, "I am not sad, what does it have to do with Liang Zhenglin? You still don't understand, do you?"

"It's not that I don't understand, it's because I really think we are good friends!" Yang Guo scratched his head and said.

"Forget it, needless to say." Duan Xueqing snapped and hung up the phone.

"Hello, hello?" Yang Guo shouted twice, very depressed.

"What does it mean to make sense?" Yang Guo squeezed his palms, the abrasions on the palms were still faintly painful, and said to himself, "I have suffered so much today to ask about things, you think it is meaningless ?"

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