Seeing that Xu Dongdong was serious, Jiang Tong also became serious and stopped playing around with him.

"I agree with your idea of ​​doing it once and then being free and happy, but I won't offend others unless they offend me, right? My ex-husband didn't hurt me in any way, so I hope you won't be prejudiced against him."

Otherwise, she was really afraid that one day, if Xu Dongdong saw Li Jingchen, he would beat him up.

"Really?" Xu Dongdong complained as he walked, "My sister said he hurt you, so he must be a scumbag."

"Miao Miao is my best friend, so of course she's on my side. But he's not a bad person. Not a scumbag."

"Oh, you are talking to him like this, do you still love him?"

Jiang Tong choked and glared at Xu Dongdong in anger and embarrassment. Can kids stop gossiping?

"I'm not a kid anymore. I'm already 20 years old. Tell me, how could he be willing to divorce a beauty like you? Unless he's also a handsome guy."

"He is quite handsome." Jiang Tong helped Xu Dongdong put his luggage in the trunk.

"I don't believe it. Is he more handsome than me?" Xu Dongdong got in the car, took out his cell phone and looked at himself.

"Much more handsome than you."

"Roar!" Xu Dongdong leaned back in his chair and immediately vomited blood. "I'm sad. I was hurt right after I came back. Although I'm poor... no one says I'm ugly."

"I didn't say you were ugly, provided you didn't compare."

"Roar!" Xu Dongdong vomited blood again and looked at Jiang Tong seriously, "Sister Tongtong, how can you say such cold words with a body temperature of 36 degrees?"

Jiang Tong couldn't laugh or cry.

"Anyway, the matter between me and my ex-husband is our own business, so you don't have to worry about it."

After sending Xu Dongdong home, Jiang Tong told him not to be late for work next Monday and then left.

On the way back, I happened to pass by Song Qingyi's law firm and saw a lot of flowers placed in front of his door.

Jiang Tong stopped the car. Song Qingyi was surprised to see Jiang Tong from the floor-to-ceiling window.

"How did you come?"

"I went to the airport to pick up Miaomiao's brother and passed by your place. Why are there so many flowers? Are they sent by your suitors?"

"How is that possible? I'm going to give it to a client." Song Qingyi joked.

"I don't need to give you your share. Lao Li will definitely give you flowers today anyway. By the way—"

Speaking of Li Jingchen, Song Qingyi remembered him and gave Jiang Tong a bottle of perfume.

"Just be gentle with it and simply spray it on his clothes a few times. If you spray too much, I'm afraid you two won't be able to play."

Jiang Tong refused, "I don't want this thing, you keep it for you and your future wife to use slowly."

"Since you're here, how can you go back empty-handed? I promised to give you this, so take it and consider it my gift to you."

Song Qingyi gave the bottle of perfume to Jiang Tong and threw it through the window into the passenger seat.

"You can try it on Lao Li tonight."

"We don't celebrate the holiday together, but thank you for your kindness. I'm leaving now—"

"Wait," Song Qingyi called Jiang Tong again, "What's going on with Qinghe? Who is the father of the child?"

Jiang Tong raised her eyebrows. How did Song Qingyi know that?

"I just asked her a few questions the last time I saw her. The child is quite pitiful. She has a good relationship with you. I thought you knew what was going on."

"I don't know. I only know that Qing He was drugged by her classmate. I don't even know who the drugger is."

"Okay." Song Qingyi seemed to be thinking about something. Jiang Tong said, "Are you going to take them in?"

"How is that possible? I'm just seeing if I can help."

"It's been so long, even Qing He herself doesn't know who she is. You want to help find her, but I guess you can't. You can ask Qing He. If you like her, you can buy one get one free. This marriage is not bad."

"What a joke, how could I possibly like that kind of little girl movie?"

Seeing that Song Qingyi denied it, Jiang Tong didn't say anything else. She had something else to do at the company, so she left first.

She was busy until noon but no one contacted her. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. Jiang Tong hurriedly picked up the phone and saw that it was Dong Yalan's number calling. She lowered her eyes in disappointment.

After picking up the phone, Jiang Tong said indifferently, "What's the matter? Didn't you say you won't contact me anymore?"

Dong Yalan's tone was as if there was no overnight hatred between mother and daughter, "Come to Hanhai Restaurant, there is something important."

"What urgent matter can't be discussed over the phone?"

"Come on, we'll talk when you get here—" There was noise on the other end of the phone, and Dong Yalan didn't say anything.

Jiang Tong originally didn't want to care about this mother anymore, but she heard the elegant crying voice.

She thought something had happened to Wen Ya, such as something serious happening or the child had a sudden illness, but Jiang Tong went anyway because the child was innocent.

Jiang Tong hurried to the restaurant——

Window seat.

Dong Yalan was eating and chatting with a man, while Wen Ya was watching a magic show next to them, and was scared to tears from time to time by the sudden sparks.

Jiang Tong stood there, cold all over and panting. This scene made her feel extremely ironic.

Wen Ya was the first to see Jiang Tong, and pointed at Jiang Tong and said to Dong Yalan, "Second sister is here!"

Dong Yalan saw Jiang Tong, stood up and pulled her, "Why did you come just now?" The man also turned his head, and Jiang Tong could see clearly the man sitting in front of Dong Yalan.

Zhuang Lianhai.

Zhuang Lianhai's flickering smile slipped away.

"You're here, take a look and see what you want to eat. I'll treat you."

Jiang Tong was angry.

She impatiently pushed away Dong Yalan who was pulling her.

"You said something important, and that meant for me to come over and have dinner with him?!"

Dong Yalan choked, "Young people, what's the harm in catching up? You all know each other anyway."

"What's there to reminisce about? If you two want to get together, just do it slowly. What does it have to do with me?"

Dong Yalan's expression changed immediately.

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

"Did I say something wrong? Why did you want to have dinner with Zhuang Lianhai before? And now you call me over, what do you mean?"

"Jiang Tong, you misunderstood."

Zhuang Lianhai stood up and explained, "Last time your mother and your sister moved, I happened to be passing by and helped her, and she treated me to a meal."

"I didn't ask you—, so shut up."

Jiang Tong suddenly looked at Zhuang Lianhai with a cold expression.

Then she looked at Dong Yalan again, her eyes full of accusation.

"I'll say this one last time. I hope you can respect me and don't come to me unless you have something to do."

"you--"

Seeing that Dong Yalan was about to get angry at Jiang Tong, Zhuang Lianhai stood up and said, "Auntie, I'm going to the bathroom. You two can talk slowly."

Zhuang Lianhai left...

Dong Yalan took a deep breath and explained to Jiang Tong,

"I want to try to bring you two together. I don't want you to get married. This is Yuan Gang's godson. He has good taste."