When Qiao Jin walked outside the community gate, he saw a car parked on the side of the road.

She walked over and the car door opened.

The rain poured into the wind and wet the car door in an instant.

She quickly put away the umbrella, and the rain instantly dissipated along the surface of the umbrella. When she sat in the car, the seat did not wet.

Qiao Jin said: "Why are you here?"

Song Yanqing looked at the umbrella in her hand and showed a hint of curiosity: "Did you buy it?"

It is rare to sell such beautiful oil-paper umbrellas in the city.

When it was put away, it was a very long piece, crossing between them.

Qiao Jin put it upright on his thigh.

She looked at him first: "I gave it to me by my friend, haven't you answered me yet?"

Song Yanqing withdrew his gaze and swept to her again, "The weather forecast says it will rain today. I know you lived here last night, so I happened to come to handle the matter. Let's see if you left."

He paused and continued: "You can take you back."

The sound is like the best string sound, and every word falls on the tip of a person's heart and shakes.

Ayi couldn't help but look through the rearview mirror. Is this the young master solo?

He was a little reluctant to believe it, and just said that, he changed to another woman and fell under his suit pants in minutes.

Qiao Jin didn't have any special reaction after hearing this.

These two are indeed gods, and gods will not easily touch the ordinary heart.

"You're here just right."

Qiao Jin looked at the rain outside the window: "It's like this when it rains."

Song Yanqing chuckled, "So have you handled the matter here?"

Qiao Jin: "It's almost done."

She thought of what she heard from Xu Rong and asked him: "Isn't life the most important thing?"

Song Yanqing frowned: "Hmm?"

Qiao Jin: "How come another person dies and he doesn't want to live anymore."

This was something she had encountered.

Song Yanqing also instantly understood what was happening.

He whispered: "I haven't seen it before, but I understand that everyone has different ideas. Some people's existence is not something that others can replace. Once it disappears, it will completely lose its direction and no longer have the motivation to live. Perhaps for that person, the dead person is the motivation to live."

Qiao Jin nodded thoughtfully.

She looked down at the umbrella on her legs. It was very beautiful. Ming Chu probably paid a considerable price to buy this umbrella for Xu Rong.

This is not like the level that ordinary assembly line crafts can be made.

Qiao Jin didn't understand why Xu Rong gave it to herself.

Perhaps she felt that she could not take this thing away after she died.

Song Yanqing noticed that Qiao Jin was feeling a little depressed than usual. Perhaps this was not the emotion she should have, but he felt that Qiao Jin was more and more real enough.

In the past, there was always a layer of fog that made people unable to see.

She stood too high and saw through too much, but in fact she would not understand the wonderfulness of the ordinary world.

The car drove silently towards the Mu family. In the car, Qiao Jin suddenly said, "You go to my house for dinner tonight? I told Feifei, let the kitchen make what you like, what do you like to eat?"

Qiao Jin's sudden invitation surprised Song Yanqing.

Because Qiao Jin has never mentioned it because he sent her home so many times.

He didn't care about these things, and decided to wait for the right time to visit him, but now that Qiao Jin has mentioned it, he will definitely not refuse.
Chapter completed!