Song Wenbei, open the door! In the microphone was Fu Xinian's somewhat displeased voice, Song Wenbei's fear suddenly sobered up, Fu Xinian! Hurriedly jumped out of bed and opened the door for the eldest young master. The eldest young master's dark eyes were obviously impatient, "Why have you been grinding for so long?" ”

Song Wenbei picked up his wet hair and motioned to Fu Xinian, "I'm taking a bath, I didn't hear it." "It's just that why he not only has his hair, but even his whole body is covered with water stains, and he looks extremely embarrassed. Could it be that he has a quirk of running wild in the rain?!

"What are you thinking about again?" Fu Xinian knocked a shudder on her forehead, this woman didn't know what she was thinking all day long.

Song Wenbei, who was hit the forehead, didn't speak very well, and glared at Fu Xinian, "I'm thinking, how do you plan to calculate me." ”

"You're not enough for me to calculate." Fu Xinian coolly dropped a sentence and sat on the stool beside him.

"You!" Song Wenbei was angry, he was despising his IQ! Even if she was a mentally handicapped child when she was a child, don't bully her like this.

"Okay, okay, you go to the shower and change your clothes, don't make me sit dirty, if you catch a cold and it's all on me, I can't bear it!" While speaking, Song Wenbei pushed Fu Xinian into the bathroom, out of sight and out of mind, Song Wenbei breathed a sigh of relief, went to the closet and took a few pieces of Su Yi's clothes for him to put outside the door.

Fu Xinian saw the clothes outside the door and chuckled, this woman has a little conscience. But when he picked it up and looked at it carefully, his face darkened again. Men's clothes? Why does she have a man's clothes at home for a woman! Or is this the "memory" she swears today?!

"What's going on?" Fu Xinian was naked, with beautiful lines standing in front of Song Wenbei's face, and his tone was full of doubt and condemnation.

Song Wenbei was shrouded in his shadow, and his eyes were a little evasive.

She was originally 174 tall, and she was considered very tall among girls, but in front of this man, she was still a lot shorter, not only in height, but also in momentum.

"What's the matter, if you don't like it, don't wear it." Song Wenbei pouted, it was really a young master, I thought that when she bought it for Su Yi, that kid was reluctant to wear it after happily putting it on his body for a long time, this is good, he not only has a habit of cleanliness, but also doubts his own vision.

"You give me other men's clothes? Well? Fu Xinian raised his clothes higher, and the threat in his words became a little heavier.

Song Wenbei is full of black lines, it turned out to be for this! She knew that Fu Xinian's possessiveness was so strong that she was not human, but she didn't expect to be unreasonable to such a point, but after thinking about it, there was no benefit in a head-on conflict, so she could only smile wryly, "This is going to be given to my dad, and I haven't had time yet, but I'll cheapen you first." ”

"Dad? It turns out that Dad's figure is so good. Fu Xinian's tone was slow and reasonable, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not. Song Wenbei couldn't take care of that much, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, you see, I am genetic." "But I was in my heart, anyway, you don't have much chance to meet your parents, even if you lie to you, you don't know, do you?

Fu Xinian stopped grinding and put on the T-shirt casually, but Song Wenbei couldn't take his eyes off it. I think Su is already the best among the handsome, but I didn't expect this beast to be the best of the best! I have to say that this T-shirt seems to be more suitable for Fu Xinian.

"Are you still satisfied with your husband?" Fu Xinian saw the little woman's red face as he wished, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Song Wenbei snorted, isn't he just a well-dressed beast? I've seen a lot of myself. I just feel that the temperature on my face is getting higher and higher.

"Okay, let's get down to business, I want this house, you can make a price." Fu Xinian's voice returned to the seriousness just now, Song Wenbei's heart was cold, she said what is he doing again, and the relationship is to help Xiaoqingmei seek justice?

"Don't you understand? This house is not mine! Song Wenbei almost shouted, they had to force themselves to a dead end one by one. Do they know how difficult it is to find a house at the right price and in the right location?

"I'll provide you with a place to live, you just have to move out, and as for your landlord, I'll take care of it." Fu Xinian sat on the sofa, his legs folded, and he was still playing with the tail ring on his little finger, with the usual shrewdness of a businessman in his eyes.

Song Wenbei knew that he was a smart businessman, and he always knew how to keep himself in danger and let his opponent disrupt his position, just like now.

"What if I don't move?" Song Wenbei raised his eyes, unwilling to give in, but his heart was a little shaken, and he had to admit that his aura was too terrifying.

"Then I'll do what is necessary." Fu Xinian just threw down the cold words, got up, and left in one go, still chic. Song Wenbei's ears were buzzing, necessary means?! Can she understand that for the sake of that little Qingmei, he did not hesitate to do such things as forcing others to kill people and set fires? !

Walking outside the door, Fu Xinian's footsteps paused, he came this time, it was really inexplicable! Do you want a house? Perhaps, it's just that the disappointment of the little woman when she leaves is a little unbearable?

Also, he actually had the idea of turning around when he left, this is not the hesitation that should appear on him Fu Xinian! Thinking of this, Fu Xinian took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that he had not been ruthless to call. There is nothing in this world that can affect his judgment! Whether it was against his will or not, before the phone was answered, this became Fu Xinian's last wavering......

After a while, the phone rang, Song Wenbei raised the microphone, and the landlady's voice was full of apologies: "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will have to move out at the end of the month." Song Wenbei's hands trembled a little, he was moving so fast! I don't even give her time to buffer. He's really ruthless!

"Mrs. Zhang, is there no room for turnaround? After all, we have been friends for so many years, and besides, I have already paid for this year's room. ”

The voice on the other side sighed, "It's not that I don't agree, I know you're a good boy, but you also know that your Uncle Zhang's condition is not very good, and I urgently need this room money to help him with heart bypass surgery." Really, I'm sorry. If you don't mind, I'll refund you your year's room fee for the next week, okay? ”

At this point, how could Song Wenbei be strong, "No need, the money is still for Uncle Zhang's medical treatment, the house, I'll find it again." Good bye. Song Wenbei pressed the phone, buried his head in his knees, and his shoulders trembled uncontrollably. Who can tell her why things are the way they are?!

Fu Xinian is ruthless, the landlord is helpless, and she is tragic......