Chapter 848: 848 My husband can eat you up (4)
"He..." Song Jiaqi was still pointing in the direction where Ye Yang had left.
"Alright, he’s a stranger now," Eleven consoled her.
An Hao didn’t say anything.
That must have been soone Qianxun knew, and she also seed a bit familiar, but he had walked away so quickly that she couldn’t clearly see who it was.
...
Eleven brought back a hot potato.
After taking Song Jiaqi to her ho, she discovered that there wasn’t a single person there.
Gu Liancheng, holding Song Jiaqi at the doorstep, said, "She must live alone."
Eleven looked around the house, and everything suggested that she indeed lived alone.
"What should we do..." Eleven looked helplessly at Gu Liancheng.
"There’s no other way, I see you’re not at ease leaving her alone, let’s go back to Sea View Villa for now. Luckily, there’s plenty of room; it won’t matter if she stays for one night."
...
"Jiaqi drank so much because there was a reason, she missed the final selection round; almost half a year’s efforts were wasted."
"The girl group SA Company is preparing to debut?"
"Yeah, she didn’t make it, just like being eliminated. She must be very confused about the future now, not knowing what to do. Though she seems indifferent, she must feel uncomfortable inside."
Her conflict was that her good friend Haohao had been selected.
If she had lost to her in a fair competition, Eleven believed that Jiaqi wouldn’t have felt any displeasure. But the trouble was...
"The selection... was it yesterday?"
"Yeah, it ended yesterday morning at ten, and she didn’t make it."
"Did you know, on the night of the 9th, when you were mistaken for Xiao Man and kidnapped, Song Jiaqi also went to the West City Hotel?"
"What?"
Eleven suddenly felt that there was sothing and stepped out of the guest room, pulling him into their bedroom.
"What do you an?"
"I thought of that when I saw Song Jiaqi just now, it’s definitely her."
"You’ve seen Jiaqi?"
"Just in passing. At that ti, I only thought she looked familiar and couldn’t rember who she was. Worried about you, I didn’t have the mind to recall where I had seen her before."
West City Hotel...
She felt vaguely that there was sothing.
"Do you need any help?" Gu Liancheng saw her puzzled look.
Eleven shook her head, "No need. I’ll ask Jiaqi when she wakes up tomorrow. If she doesn’t want to tell , we shouldn’t pry into her privacy."
"Okay," he nodded, "I don’t mind."
Song Jiaqi and her relationship was just that of "her good friend."
If it weren’t for that connection, no matter what Song Jiaqi beca, he wouldn’t care.
Gu Liancheng sat in the swivel chair while Eleven looked at the gentle smile he had for her, crawled off the bed, and, cat-like, nimbly settled into his arms, hugging his neck, saying, "Xiaoqing told
today that you weren’t like this in the past."
"How was I?"
"Cold-faced," Eleven rubbed his face with her hand, "Like the Arctic Iceberg. You’ve t Li Sinian, right? Xiaoqing says you’re his brother!"
"Is that so?" Gu Liancheng curled the corner of his mouth, chuckling, "You’ve always seen Li Sinian, do you think I’m like him?"
Eleven imdiately shook her head like a rattle-drum, "No, not alike! He’s an iceberg, but you’re the warm sun."
Curiously, she asked, "Why were you so special to
when we first t? I really want to know! Is it because I’m different? You could’ve let
get soaked to death in the pouring rain, but when you walked over to , extending your hand, you were incredibly gentle."
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