This kind of old and indecent words frightened her expression and she was busy trying to stand up.

Seeing that she was about to move, Song Qiancheng reached over with one hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back.

She looked at him with a stiff face.

Song Qiancheng slowly spoke: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Wen Lishu raised her hand, "I want to wash my hands." ”

She had just peeled an orange and had some orange juice on her hands, and she had wiped it off, but it was still uncomfortable.

Song Qiancheng frowned, "Is there anything else besides this?"

She is not stupid, Song Qiancheng asked like this, which means that he already has a specific direction in his heart.

Wen Lishu didn't want to be dumbfounded, so she asked wittily: "Why don't you say it directly." ”

Song Qiancheng smiled, "It seems that it is not completely stupid." ”

Wen Lishu pursed her mouth and didn't answer, but her expression was clear that she didn't like him to talk about her like that.

Song Qiancheng didn't embarrass her anymore, and said lightly: "I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, I don't know what you're thinking, you have something to tell me directly." ”

Wen Lishu couldn't react for a while, and his face was puzzled.

Looking at each other, Song Qiancheng was waiting for her to speak, and she was waiting for Song Qiancheng to be able to explain something.

The two had their own thoughts, only their eyes met, but they did not continue the topic.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Song Qiancheng raised his hand and pushed her head slightly, and said, "Hurry up and explain honestly." ”

Wen Lishu's innocent expression, "What am I going to say?"

Song Qiancheng looked anxiously, "Just say what you wanted to tell me at the beginning?" He had already seen through it, "Don't fool me with the role." ”

Wen Lishu finally understood now, it turned out that the matter of changing roles was not prevaricated, but Song Qiancheng still found out.

Looking at his posture, he looked like he wouldn't give up if he couldn't ask, Wen Lishu weighed it, and finally said truthfully: "The Wen family's villa is going to be auctioned, and I want to auction it back." ”

She didn't say a word about borrowing money, but Song Qiancheng understood it and took the initiative to propose: "Just leave it to me." ”

didn't want to take his money for nothing, Wen Lishu proposed: "You help me buy the villa back, and I will give you Wen's stock." ”

Song Qiancheng was obviously not satisfied with her words, he frowned and said, "Do you have to be so clear?"

It's good to be clear, if she really divorces in the future, she really can't pay him back so much.

One thing for another, fair and reasonable.

But this kind of thing can't be said directly to Song Qiancheng, otherwise he will have to enter into a quarrel as soon as he slaps the table.

Wen Lishu found a nice word: "My personality has been like that since I was a child, even if my father pays me such a large amount of money, I will feel uneasy, so I feel better if you accept my stocks." ”

She filtered what she wanted to say, Song Qiancheng thought about it, and finally accepted it, and compromised coldly: "Whatever you want." ”

The Wen family's villa can be regained, Wen Lishu smiled.

Song Qiancheng suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, raised her head and said, "Laugh more in the future." ”

Wen Lishu was in a good mood, and as he intended, he said, "Okay." ”

At this time, Song Qiancheng stood up, pulled her up, and dragged her forward, aiming for the bathroom in front of her.

Wen Lishu was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

He whispered, "Didn't you say you should wash your hands?"

Wen Lishu twisted her wrist, but she couldn't break free, she politely refused: "I'll go by myself." ”

Song Qiancheng smiled lowly, "I'll help you." ”

Song Qiancheng pulled her in, and as soon as the door closed, the so-called handwashing all changed its taste.