Chapter 97: Let Yourself Go

After Wen Lishu returned home, Aunt Du was no longer in the house.

There were no snacks in stock at home, so before she came back, she went to the supermarket to buy them.

Carrying a large bag back to the villa, she went straight to the refrigerator, but as soon as she opened the refrigerator door, she was dumbfounded.

At this time, the refrigerator was full of ingredients, and there was no shortage of milk snacks, so it seemed that Aunt Du suddenly appeared today and came back to replenish food.

Wen Lishu looked at the heavy object in her hand, she knew that Aunt Du would fill the refrigerator, so she wouldn't go shopping, she sighed slightly, and carried the bag back to the dining table.

Opening the bag, she put the fresh items in the refrigerator and the rest into the locker.

She wasn't sure if Song Qiancheng would come back tonight, but in any case, she coaxed him today.

Therefore, she has to prepare in advance, in case Song Qiancheng really comes back, then she will also have a mouthful of hot rice to handle.

Thinking of this, Wen Lishu left to the kitchen and carefully prepared tonight's dinner.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and her dinner was ready, and now she only had to wait for Song Qiancheng to come back to start the meal.

She sat in the living room and waited, and waited until eight o'clock in the evening, but finally saw Song Qiancheng.

After another hour, Wen Lishu sat down on the sofa dejectedly.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and Song Qiancheng is afraid that he has long forgotten the agreement to go home.

Wen Lishu sighed and walked to the restaurant, eating the meal in disappointment.

Eating five dishes alone made her eat them all.

After putting away the rice bowl, Wen Lishu still waited until late at night, and finally fell asleep, so he lay on the sofa and waited.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and it was still quiet in the house.

Wen Lishu was saddened, and finally accepted the fact that Song Qiancheng did not come back.

She got up from the couch, put on her shoes, and walked back to her room boringly.

Lying down on the bed, she tossed and turned for the passport.

She hugged the quilt, rolled over, and wailed against the wall.

I was very annoyed, she found her mobile phone and opened her social account, and those keyboard warriors on the Internet were attacking her again, scolding her every sentence was ugly.

Wen Lishu is used to being scolded, and she usually ignores it, but today, she was in a panic, so she switched to a trumpet, planning to scold back.

Wen Lishu's small name is very sand sculpture, which is called: "Moving bricks every day and losing weight every day".

She usually just uses the trumpet to brush up on the news, in case she slips her hands to like it, but now, it has become a battlefield for her black fans.

She flipped through the comment area and saw that a bar spirit said that she was a plastic surgery ghost, she rolled her eyes, and replied directly to the person: "What's the matter with you." ”

Another one scolded her: "Stinky and shameless stupid egg, he deserves to be infiltrated by the boss." ”

Wen Lishu completely let go of herself and threw a picture of "Deep Well Ice" with the text to reply.

Not to mention, after the scolding went back, I felt much more comfortable.

Wen Lishu replied a few more times, and the more she replied, the more energetic she became.

Just when she couldn't extricate herself, there were footsteps outside the room, Wen Lishu was excited, and subconsciously thought that Song Qiancheng was back.

The corners of her mouth hooked, she sat up from the bed excitedly, quickly put on her shoes, and wanted to open the door and go out to greet her.

However, as soon as her hand touched the doorknob, she heard an unfamiliar male voice outside: "Be quiet, hurry up." ”

Then, another male voice said, "Okay, okay." ”