When he arrived at the door, Song Bin tried his best to smile and keep all the unhappiness to himself.

Open the door and the food will smell good.

"Why are you all wet? Go take a shower and eat. ”

Xiang Wanying rarely cooks some good dishes, stir-fried meat, pork rib soup.

But these delicious meals tasted like chewing wax in Song Bin's mouth, and Song Bin was ashamed......

Xiang Wanying saw that his face was wrong, and frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Bin reluctantly pulled up a smile, and hurriedly stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth: "It's not ...... No, it's delicious. ”

Afraid that Xiang Wanying would see something, Song Bin hurriedly explained: "Maybe I'm a little tired from work today, you know, I'm a big celebrity in the store now." ”

"Okay, then I'll clean up the dishes and chopsticks, you wait for me, and I said I'm going to reward you well tonight." ”

Song Bin's face turned red and he stumbled for a long time, not knowing what reason to deal with it.

He went back to his room and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his eyes a little lost.

"Why can other employees do it, I can't? I don't believe it!" Song Bin presented a series of plans in his mind.

Start with the simplest flyer, keep an eye on the people who may need to buy a home, and don't miss any target, while looking for a variety of listings, contacting landlords, and more......

Thinking about it, Song Bin turned on his phone and started.

"Husband, aren't you tired today?"

Xiang Wanying washed the dishes and chopsticks, went to bed and slept next to him, hugged Song Bin from behind, and the warm snort sprayed on the back of his neck.

She felt sorry for her man, and she also knew that Song Bin was working hard for this family.

So she leaned her head on Song Bin's back, wrapped her hands around him and gently rubbed his back.

"Why don't you rest for a while tonight!" a pair of plain hands quietly stroked Song Bin's chest.

Song Bin swallowed his saliva secretly, wouldn't it be that hint again?

His fantasy of Xiang Wanying was only about holding hands and hugging, even if he fantasized countless times, but when it came, he was caught off guard.

Song Bin unconsciously flipped to Boss Wang's phone, and he asked, "Wife, do you believe that there are ghosts?"

Xiang Wanying sneered: "What's the matter, husband, do you believe it?"

Song Bin is really not sure, everything that happened to him has happened to him, it seems that it is not uncommon for there to be ghosts in this world, right?

Xiang Wanying changed her posture, snuggled her head against Song Bin's neck, and said, "If you want to know, why don't you go to the place where you hit the ghost to find it?"

Song Bin sat up straight, his eyes bloomed with surprise, and he hugged Xiang Wanying and kissed him fiercely.

"Wife, you are really my angel!"

After speaking, Song Bin got up and changed his clothes.

Xiang Wanying asked him where he was going, it was still raining heavily on this big night.

"I'm going to see the house and I'm not coming back tonight. ”

Before Xiang Wanying could say anything, Song Bin went out, she looked a little resentful, Song Bin was getting better, but every time he got close, he was always estranged intentionally or unintentionally......

When I went out, it was pouring rain outside, and lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time.

Song Bin made a phone call to Boss Wang.

The call was answered quickly.

Boss Wang's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little impatient and a little annoyed, and asked Song Bin if he had figured out how to solve this matter.

Song Bin replied: "Boss Wang, can you give me the key to the villa, I want to go to the villa for one night, what the hell is it." ”

Boss Wang only replied to him with a neuropathic sentence and hung up the phone.

Song Bin gritted his teeth and went directly to Boss Wang's residence.

It was raining heavily, and he was already drenched from top to bottom.

"Knock knock" knocked on the door.

Boss Wang opened the door and saw Song Bin standing outside the door, already drenched in soup.

Song Binhan smiled: "Boss Wang, please give me the key to the villa, I want to go and see." ”

"Are you sick?" Boss Wang slammed the door and ignored him.

Back in bed, Boss Wang couldn't sleep.

I wonder if this sales has a problem with the brain, and there is a special desire to hit ghosts.

He got up to a glass of water and went to the windowsill, only to see Song Bin still standing at the door.

Song Bin seemed to feel his gaze and looked up at him, his eyes still revealing excitement.

"Damn, is it neurotic?"

It rained so heavily at night, and if something happened, it would be inseparable from him.

After a while, the door opened.

Boss Wang impatiently took out a bunch of keys and scolded: "Hurry up and get out, you want to see the hell yourself, don't follow the neurosis to ...... at my door."

Song Bin bowed and thanked him, took the key and hurriedly rushed to the villa.

Opening the door, he took off his wet clothes, took a hot shower, put on a bath towel, and sat in the living room waiting for the ghost to appear.

Song Bin has never lived in a villa, so he didn't expect that spending the night in a villa for the first time in his life was to hit a ghost.

The villa is luxuriously decorated, with a large sofa in the living room and a floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the TV.

The lighting of the villa is also gentle, without the slightest eerie atmosphere.

He walked around the villa, inside and out, but everything was fine.

So he waited in the drawing-room, and sat down until twelve o'clock, when he heard only the continuous thunder outside the window, and the cries of children at all.

Song Bin couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Boss Wang deliberately messed with me? Together with Xu Xian?

No way, the first few heads of this house also said that they were haunted, and there were children's cries in the middle of the night.

There is no need for Boss Wang to frame him as a small employee.

Could it be that the atmosphere is not enough?

Song Bin's heart was horizontal, he directly turned off the lights, closed the curtains, and the entire villa was instantly shrouded in darkness.

From time to time, the light of lightning flashed outside the window, and Song Bin's figure was reflected in the mirror.

The atmosphere was finally a little darker......

Saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, Song Bin hugged the pillow and scanned the surroundings with bated breath.

He was expecting something to appear, but he was expecting that it was better not to show up.

With a nervous mood, sleepiness gradually came......

When Song Bin woke up, the sun had already shone through the curtains on his face.

Strange to him, he didn't hear any children crying.

He called Boss Wang again, but Boss Wang scolded him.

Song Bin scratched the back of his head: "Could it be that my yang energy is too heavy?"

Walking around the streets, trying to find a new job, but with nothing.

Except for luck, when he met Shu Lin, who would want an employee like him with a case record?

Song Bin came home, his head was groggy, he was drenched in the rain last night, and he stayed up all night, like he had a cold.

Xiang Wanying cooked the meal, but Song Bin didn't have any appetite.

She took care of the house clearly, cooked delicious meals every day and waited for him to come home from work, Xiang Wanying showed all her tenderness and beauty to Song Bin.

But Song Bin couldn't even give her the most basic sense of security for a man, he couldn't bear it anymore...... Debts, work, family, like an invisible mountain pressed on his shoulders, so that he had no time to breathe.

Xiang Wanying saw that his face was pale, his face was full of worry, and she asked with concern: "Husband, are you okay?"

Faced with Xiang Wanying's warmth, Song Bin didn't want to hide her anymore.

He confessed: "Wife, I am unemployed, and my job is gone...... I ......"

Song Bin lowered his head, really not knowing how to say it.

He still didn't dare to tell Xiang Wanying about the possible lawsuit.

To Song Bin's surprise, Xiang Wanying did not blame him, but comforted him, poured a cup of hot water, patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Actually, I saw it yesterday." ”

Song Bin was surprised and asked, "How do you see it?"

She smiled and said, "All your emotions are written on your face, that stinky face last night, I really thought I didn't know that you had something to hide from me? I just don't want to expose you." ”

The better Xiang Wanying treats him, the more useless he only feels that she is, and she is probably better at following a man than following him.

Xiang Wanying sighed and said, "Husband, don't be in a hurry to be sad, I still have bad news to tell you." ”