Wen Gu originally thought that Song Xingchen was still not at ease, so he continued to ask there, but the result was stunned.

"Come down and open the door." Just four words, and no more words.

Wen couldn't help but pout, although it was a distance, it was not difficult for her to see Su Qihua's appearance, for example, now, she could see Su Qihua standing there quietly alone, others didn't talk to him, and he didn't talk to others.

That appearance actually gave Wen Gu a feeling that it was spicy.

After a while, he slowly replied to the message, "Why?" In view of the previous lesson that Su Qihua dragged her out early in the morning, the original idea of going out directly to open the door was gone.

However, after Su Qihua saw Wen Gu's words, she was still a little more depressed in her heart, she originally thought that Wen Gu would come down and open the door without saying a word, but what is the situation now, Su Qihua inexplicably has a feeling that she is being regarded as a bad person.

Strange, he was clearly kind enough to come over to help!

Su Qihua quickly convinced himself of the strange idea in his heart, "What do you say? "I just said a few days ago that I was going to come over to help clean up the house, why did I forget it so quickly.

Wen thought about it, and then shook her head, she really didn't know anything, but she always felt that it was not good to continue to ask like this, Su Qihua had also been blowing the wind outside for a long time, what if she caught a cold in winter?

Wen didn't admit that he was soft-hearted, and slowly grinded over to open the door, before opening the door, Su Qihua, who had been freezing outside for a long time, quickly flashed in, and naturally found the remote control of the air conditioner, and turned the temperature up, which was relieved.

Reminiscence: How did "......" feel like a guest instead?

Although Wen Gu has thought a lot in his heart, he still looks so gentle and indifferent on the surface, as if he has never had any complaints.

Su Qihua glanced at her slowly, "Come here." He said it without warning, as if it were a casual one.

Then Su Qihua saw Wen Guzheng looking at him with a defensive look, as if he was going to do something bad, is it really someone who has written too many novels?

I didn't go over, and then I heard the sound of the mobile phone, and I was about to go to see it, but I was suddenly swept away by a pair of hands that suddenly stretched out, and I had to look at it with complaining eyes.

It's not that Wen Su doesn't want to be rough, but even if she is rough, she shouldn't be able to snatch Su Qihua, so Wen Gu has the right to save herself effort, "I'm here, give me the phone." "Obviously, I don't want to fight with you.

Su Qihua held his forehead, and then naturally stuffed his old mobile phone into his coat pocket, and said slowly, "Let's clean up first." "It's really, a little unbearable.

At this time, Wen Gu remembered that Su Qihua seemed to have said that he would come over to help clean up when he had time on the weekend, but after all, he and Su Qihua were not very familiar with each other, so Wen Gu didn't take his words to heart, and thought that Su Qihua was just joking.

You can't take everything seriously.

So Wen Gu cleaned up for a long time under Su Qihua's supervision, and while cleaning, Wen Gu would occasionally look up at Su Qihua a few times, only to see where the other party was just looking at the newspaper very leisurely, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

Who came to say we were together?

I wanted to refute it, but I thought that I had only met each other a few times, so I swallowed my thoughts back.

Su Qihua over there found that Wen was a little depressed, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't doubt it, I'm supervising." "That's right, it's overseer, overseer, overseer.

Wen lazily agreed, and then made a grimace from an angle that Su Qihua couldn't see, and before he could say anything, he heard the sound of unlocking.

Eh, who's coming?

In fact, you don't have to look at the past, you can guess the past, after all, there are really not many people who have the key to her house, except for Song Xingchen, there really seems to be no one else.

It's just that what Wen didn't expect was that Song Xingchen would completely ignore other things, and began to talk before he came in, "I didn't see anyone downstairs just now, did I see it wrong?" With that, he pushed open the door and came in with a good amount of food.

was dumbfounded, and then subconsciously glanced at Su Qihua a few times, and when he saw that the other party did not react, he was relieved, but he still did not answer Song Xingchen's words.

Yes, there was no one downstairs, and everyone came up and sat comfortably.

But what he said was just from the bottom of his heart, and now his face was just a dry smile.

After all, it's a little embarrassing to be caught red-handed.

Song Xingchen's heart was a little more puzzled, in the past, when he came, he ignored it like that, walked over a little depressed, and then saw that the other party looked like he was cleaning, the whole person paused a little, and only after a while did he hesitate to speak, "Are you cleaning?" ”

Wen pouted, stared at Su Qihua with a look, and then said sullenly, "Yes." "Parlyzing her doesn't want to talk now.

In fact, it's not that Song Xingchen is making a fuss, but that he has been surprisingly lazy since he was a child, and he never knows how to clean the house, and it's really the first time like this.

Then Song Xingchen will attribute all the qi to it, and Wen finally knew that girls should be clean, and as soon as he put down a bunch of food and was about to praise a few words, he saw Su Qihua who was reading the newspaper there safely.

Song Xingchen's eyes were a little more incredible, who would tell him what was going on now?

There will never be a man in the old family, except for him, but now.

Song Xingchen couldn't say how he felt now, although he suddenly felt lost in his heart, but subconsciously told him, he still had to wait for the past to say a few words, so as not to have any misunderstanding.

So the atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Wen was already busy tidying up, and when he saw that Song Xingchen didn't speak, he naturally threw over the things used to tidy up the room and motioned for Song Xingchen to come and help.

The latter naturally got busy with him, and occasionally went to see Su Qihua a few times like Wen Lao, but he was puzzled in his heart.

Where was Su Qihua sitting when he just came in, looking like he didn't care about himself, and now he ...... Still sitting there, I didn't even change my position.

Song Xingchen, who had been there all the time pretending to be calm, couldn't help it, pulled over the old man, and asked, "Who is this person, what is your relationship?" ”