Song Wenbei smiled lightly, took the stir-fry spoon in her hand, and stir-fried it skillfully, while saying: "Sister-in-law Zhang, don't be nervous, I'm just here to help, not to inspect, if you are tired, take a break first." Hearing that Sister-in-law Zhang was coughing from the fumes, Song Wenbei helped her aside, poured her another glass of warm water, and then returned to the pot to get busy. Sister-in-law Zhang held the cup of hot water, her heart warmed, this time in the Western Year, she finally married a good woman.

Song Wenbei's craftsmanship is passable, but she is flattered by the unanimous praise of the diners at the table. Maybe I'm used to eating the original taste, so let's make it fresh.

Full of wine and food, Fu Xinian left the table, and Song Wenbei hurriedly followed. was about to pull the car door, but found that Qiao Anyi also followed.

"Fu Xinian, don't mind taking me for a ride, I'll go back to my grandfather's house." Song Wenbei's chest was a little stuffy, but he still "consciously" opened the door of the back row and let the co-pilot out. Qiao An smiled lightly, sat in the front row with peace of mind, and laughed with Fu Xinian. Song Wenbei leaned his head against the window frame, feeling the coolness of the night through the glass, inexplicably confused, but as if awake.

"Fu Xinian, why don't you send me back first." Song Wenbei was stunned, but said the voice in her heart, and suddenly, she found that there was a Qiao Anyi sitting in the car.

When Qiao Anyi heard this, she was holding the CD in her hand for a while, what did she just say? Send her back first?! Are they making trouble? But he didn't say it clearly, "Beibei, are you okay?" ”

"It's just that she's not feeling well, and she wants to go back and rest first, don't think about it." It was Fu Xinian who spoke, Qiao Anyi nodded, but his heart was turbulent.

"Go back to me. Blossom Community. Song Wenbei really didn't want to go back to the gorgeous but cold building last time, and besides, she really didn't feel very comfortable.

Hearing Song Wenbei report to his home, Fu Xinian turned the car around and drove towards the destination, and no one saw his hand holding the steering wheel trembling slightly. And Qiao Anyi was stunned on the spot when he heard these four words. Blossom Community? That's not ......

When the car arrived downstairs, Song Wenbei asked softly, "Do you want to come up and sit down?" It was polite, but I didn't expect the two of them to agree, and the expression on their faces was even more expectant than that of her, the master. Strange in his heart, Song Wenbei didn't say anything, just took out the key and opened the door. When he saw the house number, Qiao Anyi's reaction was even more strange. She was stroking the sign, and she was still muttering something.

Song Wenbei saw that Qiao Anyi had been standing at the door and beckoned her into the house, she responded lightly, but she had already made a decision in her heart.

Qiao Anyi has always been a straightforward person, and said bluntly: "Beibei, can you sell me the house?" ”

"Sell the house?" Song Wenbei frowned, "I'm sorry, I'm just a tenant." ”

"Then please help me contact the owner of this house, regardless of the price, and ask him to sell it to me." Qiao Anyi's face was a little more eager, and his eyes were full of hope.

Song Wenbei wondered, why did this young lady have a whim and want to buy this 60-square-meter kennel? Is it because you are tired of living in a villa? But this house, I have lived here since I started working, so I am naturally reluctant. What's more, there are all the memories of her and Su Yi in this house. And how can she sell it?!

"I'm sorry." Song Wenbei's words were soft but firm.

"Then what do you have to do before you sell it?" Fu Xinian patted Qiao Anyi's shoulder for comfort, and then turned his gaze to Song Wenbei.

Song Wenbei looked at the intimate move between the two, bit his lip, and looked back stubbornly, "Don't sell it, don't sell it at all." ”

Heh, Fu Xi smiled youngly, "Didn't you rent this house?" ”

Song Wenbei secretly scolded him for being insidious in his heart, but he also admitted that what Fu Xinian said was the truth. Indeed, the name on the real estate certificate is not her, and if it is true, she is really not qualified to decide whether to stay in the house. It's just, how can she just show weakness like this?! Or show weakness in front of them.

"That's good, you pack up and plan to move, I'll help you find a better house than here, and I'll pay for it." Fu Xinian's voice was cold, looking at Song Wenbei, who was speechless.

Song Wenbei snorted coldly, "I don't need your house, I just ask you not to disturb my life anymore." Leaning on the sofa, Song Wenbei only felt that his body strength seemed to be drained, and he couldn't open his eyes tiredly.

"Beibei, please, this house is a birthday gift that my brother bought for me with his first pot of gold, but after he had an accident, the family took out this property. I need it so much, you know how I feel. Qiao Anyi's shiny liquid slid down on her cheeks, but Song Wenbei really didn't feel pity for Xiang Xiang and cherish the jade, and she was irritable when she saw her crying.

"Miss Qiao, it's not just you, you have memories...... If you continue to be entangled like this, I'll ask for security. Song Wenbei turned around and closed the bedroom door with a shocking sound, the two of them bullied one, don't you feel ashamed!

The two people outside the door glanced at each other and walked out of the room. Fu Xinian closed the door and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I don't know, Fu Xinian, I really don't know. She's your wife again. Qiao Anyi leaned against the corner, pear blossoms with rain. I thought Song Wenbei was a soft person, but I didn't expect her attitude to be so resolute!

Fu Xinian stepped forward, covered her silhouette in his own shadow, wiped the tears from her face with her fingers, and said in a firm tone, "Xiao Lei's things, I will definitely take them back, no matter the cost!" ”

After the two left, Song Wenbei turned off the lights and nestled on the sofa, but felt an astringent pain in the corners of his eyes. I didn't want to interfere in the relationship between these two people anymore, but why did things develop so unexpectedly! Now, even her house is almost unkept......

In a daze, Song Wenbei heard the ringtone of the mobile phone again, and when she touched the phone, the other party turned out to be Xie Xiaoyan, who had not contacted her for a long time.

"Beibei, come with me tomorrow to try on the wedding dress." Xie Xiaoyan's voice sounded like a cheerful finch. Song Wenbei's unhappiness just now was dissipated by this joyful sentence, "Okay." ”

"Then we'll see you tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, Song Wenbei really didn't want to fall asleep sticky, after all, the weather had warmed up a lot, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out, I found that it was raining outside, and at first it was just a gentle drizzle, and after a while, the raindrops of beans knocked directly on the window, and from time to time there were a few thunders. Song Wenbei sighed, it seems that he has no chance with a good dream tonight. Every night of lightning and thunder, she was almost open until dawn......

"Knock knock." The knock on the door sounded at an inopportune time, Song Wenbei shuddered, this kind of door sound in the middle of the night on a thunderous and rainy night, most likely, there will be nothing good.

"Who?" Song Wenbei raised his voice and asked, but there was no answer outside. At this time, Song Wenbei didn't dare to open the door, and only his head was exposed outside in the quilt. After a while, the blue mobile phone screen lit up again, and Song Wenbei picked it up tremblingly, "Hey? ”