Fortunately, there were not many bags, and it didn't take long for Song Jin to turn over the ornament box and lock it in the cabinet.

At this moment, the housekeeper's shout came from downstairs, and it seemed that Wei Yan was coming.

Before Wei Yan entered the Song family, the housekeeper saw it, and also saw that Song Jin and Song Mu had a good attitude towards Wei Yan, so they directly let people in.

When Song Jin went down, Wei Yan sat in the living room drinking the juice brought by the housekeeper, with a leisurely posture, without any consciousness of being a guest.

She looked at Wei Yan's eye-catching side face as she walked downstairs, and felt that such a handsome person, if she didn't sleep, she would really waste this appearance in vain.

Yes, I don't know if it's Wei Yan who has a problem or if she's not attractive enough, they haven't really slept yet.

Even the first time they met, when she was drunk, the closest distance between the two was only one person in bed and one person in the sand.

"Brother Wei, why are you here?"

Song Jin propped himself on the back of the sand and raised a smile, looking at Wei Yan who was watching TV with an expressionless face next to him, pretending to be nothing, but his tone was flattering, "Why don't you say a word to me, I'm going to open the door for you, I actually made you wait for so long, I really deserve to die!" ”

She showed annoyance, but Wei Yan's face was still so light that he had no emotion, so that people couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Song Jinxiao's face was about to stiffen, and he didn't see him reply, let alone give her a look, just drank the juice heartily, and her eyes fell on the open TV commercial, as if she was transparent.

Rely on, steady, you can win.

Another three minutes passed.

No, she couldn't hold it back, and her smiling face was sour.

She quickly rubbed her face, cleaned up her expression, sat down next to him, looked up at the TV, and continued to say, "Brother Wei, what are you watching?" Let's take a look. ”

There are only boring advertising programs on TV, which are so interesting that no one will watch them, Wei Yan is clearly angry, Song Jin understands.

But now I understand that there is a fart, and he doesn't reply to a hundred words when she says a hundred words.

"Miss, your juice."

The housekeeper also squeezed a glass of juice for Song Jin from the kitchen, Song Jin took it, and then squeezed his eyebrows and motioned to the housekeeper to help talk, and his eyes glanced at Wei Yan beside him from time to time, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted the housekeeper to help say something.

The housekeeper was also a person who came over, and at a glance, he knew that the two of them were awkward, and when he received Song Jin's eyes asking for help, he smiled and said, "Xiaowei, is this juice still to your liking?" ”

Song Jin turned his head to look at him.

The housekeeper is at the level of an elder, Wei Yan naturally wouldn't be so rude and didn't reply, I saw him raise his eyes to look at the housekeeper, and said lightly: "Very satisfied, thank you butler." ”

Song Jin immediately interjected, "Yes, yes, I also think the juice made by the housekeeper is delicious, Brother Wei, do you want a drink?" ”

Wei Yan stopped talking again.

Song Jin: "......" what, ageism or sexism?

The housekeeper could see that Wei Yan had given him face, and his favorability towards this kid had increased a lot, and when he received Song Jin's eyes asking for help again, he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly, and left with the dinner plate.

Leaving Song Jin alone to continue to fight alone.

Seeing that he never spoke, Song Jin had no choice but to spread out the source of his anger that she could think of and said,

"Dog, I really didn't mean not to reply to your text. I answered a phone call at the time, but I didn't expect to forget to reply to you after chatting, not to mention, I always felt afterwards, as if there was something I hadn't done, you see you, how important it is in my heart! I've been thinking about even a text message! ”