took out the real estate certificate of the ancient mansion from his black leather bag, handed it to Song Yan, and said, "This is what Ye Jue asked me to take back, the ancient mansion of the Ye family was bought in my name, and after the discussion between Uncle Ye and Uncle Ye, they intend to transfer this old mansion to your name." ”

Song Yan stared at the real estate certificate and contract that he pushed in front of her, and was very surprised by Ye Minglang and Su Ying's decision, after all, the old mansion was left by Ye Jue's grandfather, so it was not her turn to succeed in her name.

"Ye Jue didn't tell me on the phone." Song Yan was puzzled: "And such a big thing, do you have to wait for Ye Jue and my parents to come back." ”

"My ticket at 9 o'clock in the evening, they are still in the old house, they are entangled by Ye Juehou's grandmother's family, and they can't come back for a while, if they don't sign it tonight, then this contract may have to be delayed until next year, and when it is delayed, in case the house price rises, I am reluctant to transfer it to you." After all, it was bought with his money, and his name is also written on him, according to the law, this old mansion is Guo Ziming's.

However, he definitely can't do such a thing as occupying the old mansion, but he is just scaring Song Yan.

"Okay." Song Yan thought about it again and again, and felt that it was safer to change the name of the real estate certificate first.

Although she trusts Guo Ziming, Guo Ziming is not a member of the Ye family after all.

They want to move into the old house, which is also unjustifiable.

immediately picked up the pen and wrote his name on the contract, thinking that when Ye Jue came back, he would change this real estate certificate to his name, or change it to the name of her father-in-law Ye Minglang.

The signatures in the blank space on the contract had been written, and Song Yan pushed the contract back in front of Guo Ziming and said, "Okay." ”

Guo Ziming nodded, stretched out his hand and put the contract away: "I will find someone to replace this real estate certificate with yours." ”

"Aren't you going to be there in person, and besides, it's so late, I should be off work." Song Yan said.

Guo Ziming put away the contract and real estate certificate, picked up the black leather bag, stood up and said, "I have someone, go first." ”

"I'll send you out."

Song Yan hurriedly took a step first, opened the door, and a cool breeze suddenly hit her face.

Guo Ziming hurriedly grabbed her arm and dragged her inside: "Okay, don't send it, you're still sick, don't blow the cold wind outside, in case you get sick again, Ye Jue should be distressed again." ”

"I'm not that weak."

He laughed silently, walked out of the room, and glanced back at her, "Keep trying." ”

"What?"

Song Yan was about to ask something, Guo Ziming had already gotten into the car, and two headlights shone on Song Yan's face.

Song Yan subconsciously raised her hand to block her face, and after a while, the light shining on her face faded, and Guo Ziming's car gradually moved away.

After 10 o'clock in the evening, Su Ying came back alone.

The old house has been sold to someone else, and Ye Jue and Ye Minglang drove their stepgrandmother's family to the station to take the car.

When I came back, it was already past 12 o'clock, and Song Yan had already fallen asleep.

When she was in a daze, Song Yan felt a hand caressing her forehead.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Jue standing in front of her, his palm touching her forehead, testing her temperature.

She immediately held Ye Jue's palm: "I'm already fine, don't you want to give me another stitch." ”