Chapter 40 I caught you, Song Ximing
  After a while, Zhao Shaokang bought back the ticket, and feared that Song Xiaoran would be thirsty while waiting, so he bought two bottles of Coke.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the cinema, chatting, waiting for the movie to end and the next one to start.

Zhao Shaokang took a sip of soda: "I'm going to have a dinner with someone from the nearby clothing business tomorrow night. Do you want to come?"

"Uh," Song Xiaoran was a little embarrassed. This kind of publicity and socializing seemed to be a big problem.

"I understand, if you don't like it, I'll go by myself." Zhao Shaokang said, "Don't worry, I don't think it will be too difficult. Joining forces is something that benefits everyone. And they stole our ideas. Originally, I felt a little guilty when I saw us.”

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Kangkang, you are really considerate." Song Xiaoran joked with a smile, "But I feel embarrassed if I don't do anything. Well, you choose a time next week, and we will go to the ranch to discuss milk supply. Something?"

Windfall!

Zhao Shaokang's face was full of joy, and just as he was about to finalize the specific matters, the movie ended and people poured out.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face and was stunned for a moment.

Song Xiaoran saw the change in his eyes and followed his gaze, and saw two completely unexpected people.

These two people are not outsiders, they are actually Song Ximing and Du Qingqing!

At this moment, the two of them were walking out of the cinema along with the flow of people after the movie. This was supposed to be a tragedy, and many people were crying as they walked out.

Half of the two people's bodies were also nestled together. Du Qingqing's eyes were red, and she was wiping away tears with her hands down, while the tall Song Ximing standing beside him was also lowering his head and whispering something, seeming to be comforting.

"Song Ximing!!"

Song Xiaoran shouted.

"Who, who, who!"

Song Ximing straightened up suddenly, subconsciously protecting Du Qingqing behind him, and looked along the sound.

When he saw that the person calling him was his sister, and his best brother was standing next to him, his face turned red.

Du Qingqing, who was behind, leaned out from behind Song Ximing, and when he spotted Song Xiaoran, he also let out an ouch and immediately shrank back, like a frightened deer.

Song Xiaoran looked at his elder brother with a half-smile, and waved to him.

Song Ximing gritted his teeth, took solemn steps, and pulled Du Qingqing up.

It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. What's there to be afraid of as an unmarried young man?

Song Xiaoran folded her arms, like a dean who caught a student on a secret date at school, with a serious look on his face:
  "Okay, Song Ximing, I've caught you. What did I think happened to you? I also changed my clothes and combed my hair. It turns out that we are in love. Why don't you get real? When did you start dating?"

Their faces were as red as ripe apples.

Song Ximing lowered his head and said: "We, we are a pure revolutionary friendship, and now we just want to sublimate it a little bit."

Song Xiaoran said angrily: "Okay, how dare you hide it from me!"

"We are in free love, and we are protected by the law..."

Song Ximing was already talking nonsense.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Song Xiaoran couldn't pretend anymore. He broke the skill in one second and couldn't straighten his waist with laughter.

"Song Xiaoran!!"

Finally realizing that Song Xiaoran was teasing him, Song Ximing was angry and ashamed, and was about to rush up and teach his sister a lesson.

"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore."

Song Xiaoran took advantage of the situation and hid behind Zhao Shaokang, and like Du Qingqing, stuck out his head, smiled and waved to beg for mercy.

Seeing that his sister was afraid, Song Ximing snorted angrily and stopped walking forward, thinking he was trying to save his respect.

Of course he was just pretending. He was reluctant to lay a finger on his sister.

However, my sister is too hateful! !
  The tone just now was like interrogating a prisoner, and he was so frightened that he said nothing.

Alas, I blame myself for being a thief.

"Hehe. It's just a joke. Brother, don't be angry."

Song Xiaoran walked out from behind Zhao Shaokang, came to the side of his brother and Du Qingqing, put his arm around Du Qingqing's shoulders, and said with a smile,
  "Qingqing, you have such a good sense. My brother is really a very, very good person, and he is worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life!"

Du Qingqing's face turned red as if it were overripe, and Song Xiaoran suspected that an egg could be steamed on top.

"Sister Xiaoran, we, we just went on a few dates..."

Du Qingqing lowered his head and his voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Song Xiaoran, please walk away, Qingqing is shy, don't scare Qingqing again."

Song Ximing took Song Xiaoran's hand away from Du Qingqing's shoulder, hugged him gently, and said softly,
  "But once you say it, there's nothing wrong with what my sister said."

Upon hearing this, Du Qingqing lowered her head, rolled her eyes at Song Ximing, and lightly spat "shameless".

Song Ximing didn't take it seriously and laughed.

"Master!!"

Song Xiaoran and Zhao Shaokang looked at Song Ximing with wide eyes. They were surprised and couldn't help but praise that a person should not be judged by his appearance.

Despite Song Ximing's usual carefree attitude, I didn't expect that he actually had a knack for coaxing girls.

Especially Zhao Shaokang, he and Song Ximing have been together since childhood, and have been inseparable in recent years. He naturally knew that Song Ximing, like himself, was single from birth!

But look at people, how proactive they are when they see a woman they fall in love with!
  Look at yourself again, you are grinding away, there is almost no progress except talking about work every day.

Zhao Shaokang saw this and secretly made up his mind to learn from his brothers and set a goal for himself:

You must be positive, proactive, and thick-skinned from now on.

"Xiao Ran, our movie is about to start!"

"right."

Song Xiaoran waved to his brother and Du Qingqing, "Brother, sister-in-law, goodbye."

Song Ximing smiled happily: "You're so good."

Du Qingqing finally raised her head. She was still ashamed, but she decided to fight back bravely: "Sister Xiaoran, you and Brother Kang also go to the movies."

"That's right!" After hearing Du Qingqing's words, Song Ximing's face changed instantly, showing an intriguing expression, "You two just had dinner together yesterday, and you are watching a movie together today! Could it be that..."

"Say what you say!"

Song Xiaoran's face turned a little red this time, but her voice was still loud and she sounded confident.

"We have a true and pure revolutionary friendship. We usually only talk about work and nothing else."

Du Qingqing curled her lips and whispered: "That's what your brother said when he first invited me to dinner, he said he wanted to talk about painting."

Song Xiaoran was speechless for a moment and started to falter.

"Hehe." Song Ximing raised his head, not feeling shy, but very proud, and took Du Qingqing's hand, "Let's go, Qingqing. Let's give them some space. Let's go have supper. After the supper, go to the stall. Take a walk.”

Du Qingqing nodded, and the little bird leaned next to Song Ximing lovingly. The two sweetly showed off their affection and left.

Sure enough, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed!
  (End of this chapter)

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