237: C237 There Was an Arrangement at Night

C237 There Was an Arrangement at Night

Shinian waited for half an hour, but before the boss could open the door, she found an iron wire and pried open the door.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the shop owner next door, she calmly walked in and pressed the alarm.

Waiting. When Tang Soong arrived, he looked at the open door and thought that he had forgotten to close it.

"Change the lock. This one is too easy to open." Mu Shinian's cold voice interrupted his thoughts.

Tang Soong was stunned for a moment. He turned around and touched his chin with a playful expression. "You can do it. You have pried a lot of locks, right?"

Mu Shinian calmly replied, "No, this does not require any technical work."

Got it.

Tang Soong chuckled as he watched her busy with work. He then looked at the group of young ladies walking over happily at the door and suddenly felt a trace of sympathy.

He thought about it and gave her a ticket. "For tickets to the music festival, don't you young girls like these fancy things the most? Do you want to go and play with them?"

Mu Shinian looked at the ticket and shook her head. "No, I have something to do tonight."

"What is it? A date?" Tang Soong teased.

Mu Shinian made up an excuse without thinking, "I want to go shopping with my grandma."

"So boring." Tang Soong said in his heart, "You should go shopping with men in a shopping mall."

Mu Shinian did not answer him. She squatted down and picked out two tools from the toolbox. She turned around and started to work again.

Tang Soong shrugged and was about to take out his phone and play two games to relieve himself. However, when he looked up, he saw another person who had just walked in.

"It's strange. It's the weekend, but you don't sleep."

Bo Qian glanced at him. His gaze paused on the background for a few seconds before turning away.

"Right!" Tang Soong took out the ticket again and handed it to him. "Do you want to go and take a look to pass the time?"

Bo Qian looked at the ticket. "No, I have something to do tonight."

"Hey! What a coincidence! Why are all of them busy?" Tang Soong pointed at the little girl who was repairing the car. "She wants to be filial to the old man. What about you? Don't tell me you also want to go back and accompany your father?"

Bo Qian did not even have the intention to ridicule her.

It was just him and his father, the kind of person who would never get along with each other.

If they still got along well, it would be strange if they didn't seek death.

"Go and pick up the car," Wang Yao said.

"Alright, all of you have an arrangement." Tang Soong put away the ticket again.

Bo Qian looked at him and asked curiously, "When did you become interested in the concert?"

Tang Soong stretched out a finger mysteriously and gently shook it a few times. "You don't understand. My mom found me an artistic girl. She gave this to me. I really don't want to go."

Mu Shinian also gossiped for a while and turned her head around.

Tang Soong grimaced and waved his hand. "Go, go, go. Children can't listen to this."

Who was willing to listen?

Mu Shinian silently cursed with an expressionless face. She turned her head and continued with the work in her hands.1

Bo Qian also sat on the sofa and casually asked, "What, are you still waiting?"

Tang Soong was not shy and openly admitted, "Then what can I do? I don't want anything else, so I can only wait foolishly."

This story was quite complicated.

Mu Shinian was openly eavesdropping and criticizing in her heart.

After Tang Soong finished sighing, he looked at the man beside him playfully. "Speaking of which, you are still the lucky one. The person you like can be left in front of you."

Bo Qian looked at Mu Shinian's busy background and did not say anything.

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