The girl who walked in front of him was the daughter of the richest man in Jingcheng, her family property was privately swallowed by her adopted brother, and she had nothing overnight.

Staring intently at her slender and beautiful back, a certain string in his heart was silently plucked, as if something had become different.

"I'm here, thank you," Wen Yuci stopped in front of a dilapidated small building and turned to look at him, "What I just said, please think about it carefully for another night, if you still insist tomorrow, come and pick me up at nine o'clock, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register, but you can always regret it." ”

"I won't go back. Gu Shaoxiu put his hands in his pockets and looked at her leisurely, "Remember, my name is Gu Shaoxiu, and I will come to marry you at nine o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Whatever. Dropping two words, Wen Yuci turned around and walked towards Xiaolou.

Gu Shaoxiu stood quietly, staring at her back.

When her back disappeared into the corridor, his gaze swept upwards layer by layer.

At this time, it was getting late, and most of the lights on the small building had been turned off, and after a while, the attic lights came on, and he couldn't help frowning...... She actually lives in the attic?

Thinking of the beautiful girl who had just sat in his car, living in a small and dilapidated attic, complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

He stared at the attic for a while, until he saw the slender figure go to the window and close the curtains, and then he took one last deep look and turned away.

After closing the curtains, Wen Yuci leaned against the side of the bed and sighed softly.

Look at the time, it's past eleven o'clock, and another day is about to pass.

She looked up at the dappled rooftop, and there were a thousand thoughts in her eyes.

I can't do the job of the advertising agency anymore, and I will be looking for a job tomorrow.

She studied jewelry design in college, and her grades were good, and her tutor also valued her, praising her as the most spiritual student he had ever met, but because her father was seriously ill and penniless, she had to take a leave of absence from school to work to earn money and treat her father.

Luo Han, a decent big company in Jingcheng, said hello, but no one dared to ask for her, so she had to find a job in public relations at a small advertising agency with a small name.

Probably Luo Han thought that with her temperament, this job would not last long, and she was happy to see her eating and drinking with others, having fun with others, and being humiliated, so she didn't intervene.

The basic salary of this job is 3,000, and even her father's three-day hospitalization fee is not enough, but fortunately, the commission is high enough, and in more than 20 days, she has pulled a total of 11 advertising sponsorships, with a commission of 24,000, except for the money she eats, drinks and rents, just to pay her father's hospitalization fee.

And tomorrow......

She exhaled softly.

No big deal.

At most, she died with her father, it's really not a big deal!

The attic is very small, but the owner carefully separated the kitchen and bathroom, barely able to live, she raised her feet and just wanted to go into the bathroom to wash, when she heard the sound of the door outside the sound of the rope, she suddenly stopped vigilantly and listened carefully.

The area is not safe and secure, and there are often robberies and burglaries, and she, a single girl, has to guard against it.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, timidly, again and again.

"Who?" Wen Yuci asked, with obvious vigilance in her cold voice.

"Sister...... Mingyang ......" The sound of answering outside the door was like a knock on the door, small and timid.

Mingyang?

Wen Yuci's body shook, and he rushed over almost without touching the ground, unlocked the door, and opened the door with a bang