You Are My Unforgettable Love

Qiao Lian's eyes widened!

She thought that Mei Feng might be here to visit others, but now ...

Isn't Song Yuanxi the sister of Shen Liangchuan's old friend?

Even Xia Yehua didn't know Song Yuanxi's identity, this Mei Feng ... why came to visit Song Yuanxi?

She froze for a while, then heard Xia Nuannuan next to her and said in surprise: "Aunt Mei? Of the other people, the lady who often visits Miss Song is Aunt Mei?"

In a word, what Qiao Lian caught, hurriedly looked at Xia Nuannuan, "what do you mean?"

Xia Nuannun said: "Don't I take a month off to take care of Aunt Xia some time ago? After returning from vacation, I'm very concerned about Miss Song. My colleague said that there is a lady who is always on a visit day. That day, I came to see Miss Song. I didn't think about it ... but, how did Aunt Mei know Miss Song? "

Qiao Lian intuitively felt that there must be fraud!

She bit her lip, suddenly looked at the probe, and grabbed Xia Nuannuan. "Come with me!"

Xia Nuannun is usually the image of a good girl. At this moment, seeing that Qiao Lian didn't walk in through the gate, she lowered her head, bent down, bypassed the building, and walked behind.

She had no choice but to follow.

At the back, Qiao Lian looked up and said, "Song Yuanxi should be living on the second floor here?"

Xia Nuanuan nodded.

Qiao Lian coughed. "You give me the wind. I'll hear what they're talking about."

Xia Nuannuan: ...

Xia Nuannuo hesitated, then nodded, "OK."

Then he said nervously, "Don't be found."

Qiao Lian made an ok gesture to her.

She looked around, and saw that the only pipe here was the air-conditioning pipe, so she took a deep breath, then grabbed the air-conditioner with her two hands, and jumped to it, and immediately stood straight up. I grabbed the window on the second floor and tiptoeed, so I barely saw the situation inside.

Simply, there is a potted plant on the balcony on the second floor, which can just cover her head.

She looked in.

The heating in the room was sufficient, but the windows of the room were open.

When Qiao Lian stood here, he could feel the heating coming.

Song Yuanxi wore a thin white nightdress, and just sat next to the window.

It can be seen that her face was as pale as paper, and her black hair was scattered, and the whole person was staring blankly.

Mei Feng frowned, lowering the pastry in her hand.

The two of them didn't speak, so they stayed in the room.

Time passed by minute by minute, Qiao Lian was thinking, this Mei Feng came to visit Song Yuanxi, was it to sit face to face with her like this?

As soon as this thought passed, Mei Feng finally said, "Your illness is already well, right?"

Song Yuanxi doesn't speak.

Mei Feng sneered, "Do you think that when you pretend to be sick, people outside will feel guilty? Let me tell you, Liangchuan, your heart, has been on the Internet for a long time. Who is your wife! "

Song Yuanxi's fingers on his knees shrank slightly after hearing the words.

Mei Feng stood up stupidly, "I know you're all right. I also know that you were soft because you stabbed your brother Liangchuan last time, but did you forget what happened eight years ago? ?!"