Chapter 1300 You Guys Are Familiar

Song Ziming didn't answer, but just glanced at the woman beside him.

The woman was a little uncomfortable, and then said to herself: "Let's just be together, meeting is considered fate, after all, there is not much money."

But Su Xiangwan didn't want to have anything to do with Song Ziming anymore, and refused with a smirk: "Forget it, I don't dare to take Mr. Song's things, lest Ms. Qian become the second Li Qingqing again, and I will be able to do it by then." There may not be such a big life."

Song Ziming stared at her silently, his expression still looked gentle, but there was a complex hidden deep in his eyes.

After saying that, Su Xiangwan turned around and asked the salesman to wrap up the clothes, and did not intend to greet the two of them anymore.

After all, I can't even count as friends, and I don't even have the need to save face.

Moreover, what Su Xiangwan said just now was true.

Firstly, she didn't want to owe Song Ziming anything, and secondly, no matter what happened to Li Qingqing last time, he was behind it.

Besides, listen to my brother.

Li Qingqing killed the child in his stomach with his own hands.

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly, heh, he is really as ruthless as ever.

Xiaoxiao glanced at the two in confusion, but didn't say much.

After Su Xiangwan settled the bill, he put on his sunglasses again, took his clothes and left with Xiaoxiao.

Song Ziming's eyes still fell on Su Xiangwan's back, thinking about something, until her figure disappeared, he never looked back.

Qian Yanan's face was a bit ugly: "Ziming, what are you looking at when everyone is gone?"

Only then did Song Ziming slowly look away, not caring whether Qian Yanan was unhappy, and said softly, "Have you chosen? Do you want to try it?"

Only then did Qian Yanan's anger dissipate a little, and he started to pick up clothes instead.

But after a while, she couldn't help but say again: "Zi Ming, are you and... Su Xiangwan really just friends?"

Song Ziming looked directly at her without being annoyed: "What do you want to say?"

Feeling that he seemed a little displeased, Qian Yanan immediately smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that you are familiar with each other."

Song Ziming didn't speak.

Qian Yanan quietly looked at his expression, and her heart sank a little.

After Song Ziming and Li Qingqing divorced, there were a few women around him. Although his reputation and status in the Song family is not as good as before, he is still the grandson that Mr. Song values ​​very much.

Coupled with a good-looking talent, gentleness and consideration, there are not many people who want to marry him.

She had been by his side for several months, and naturally other women had to cling to her, but there had never been a woman who could give her such a sense of crisis like Su Xiangwan.

But obviously, Su Xiangwan was already married, even the mother of two children.

Qian Yanan repeatedly comforted herself that they were impossible, but perhaps it was a woman's intuition, she always felt that Su Xiangwan was different from others to Song Ziming.

Qian Yanan hid these thoughts in her heart and didn't dare to ask again.

After picking out a few clothes and strolling around with Song Ziming, they went upstairs to a western restaurant.

On the other hand, Su Xiangwan and Li Xiaoxiao also felt a little tired after buying a lot of things.

Li Xiaoxiao put on a new pair of small high-heeled shoes. Xiao Nizi seldom wears them. After Su Xiangwan picked out a pair for her just now, she put them on with great interest.

The heels were not high, only about three or four centimeters, but the heels were very thin, so it was not easy for Li Xiaoxiao who had never worn high heels.