Lin Chu just borrowed a sum of money from the lending software to cover the living expenses of this month.

Song Huashen's call made her in a trance for a moment.

After thinking about it, Lin Chu still informed his address.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

When they came out to open the door, the little couple who shared the house was still flirting next door.

The soundproofing of this house is not good, and she has to listen to movements like this every two or three days.

Lin Chu was used to it, and even automatically trained his immune function. But Song Huashen came for the first time, and when he came in, the girl next door just screamed.

He heard it, and his movements were noticeably sluggish.

Lin Chu also froze. However, he quickly adjusted his expression and bent down to hand him a pair of slippers.

It was worn by Lu Jin when he occasionally went upstairs, blue, and it looked like a men's model.

Song Huashen copied one hand in his trouser pocket, and the figure standing in front of him was extremely straight, making this space at the door seem more and more cramped.

He lowered his eyes and swept lightly, and his voice was slightly deep: "I don't wear what others have worn." ”

Lin Chu: "There are no other slippers. ”

Except for Lu Jin, she rarely has anyone else here, and the shoe rack next to her is full of the little couple's things.

Song Huashen was silent for a minute, and then said, "Yours." ”

Lin Chu looked down at the slippers on his feet, the pink and white girl's style, and the size was also on the small side......

But Song Huashen demanded, and she had to give up her slippers and replace them with blue ones.

After Song Huashen came in, he naturally sat on the sofa in the living room.

The sofa is very small, the texture is also poor, he is in a suit and leather shoes, and his gestures are all incompatible with the nobility here.

Lin Chu watched him slowly open the lid of the lighter, and with a 'click', he lit a cigarette.

Her heart was full of embarrassment, but she forcibly suppressed this discomfort and poured him a glass of water: "Mr. Song, about the Chengzhou project, you haven't returned to ......"

“…… Hmm, wait, wait, you're hurting me! ”

"It's pressed against my hair, don't touch it......"

“……”

Lin Chu's unfinished words were suddenly overshadowed by the voice coming from the room.

The young couple had always had no scruples, which highlighted the increasingly awkward atmosphere in the living room.

Song Huashen was still calm and calm, only looking at her eyes, it seemed to be a little deeper.

Lin Chu calmed down, thought about the project, picked up the water cup again, and said, "Mr. Song, let's go into the bedroom and talk." ”

Song Huashen didn't refuse, put away the lighter, got up and followed her.

Her bedroom is a second bedroom with a small space and only a bed and an integrated table cabinet. I usually don't feel how I go in and out, but as soon as Song Huashen came in, the only space seemed to be difficult to accommodate two people.

Lin Chu put the water cup on the table and said casually: "You sit down first, Mr. Song." ”

"Where are you sitting?"

His deep voice sounded behind itself. There was no tone, but in Lin Chu's ears, it was like a mockery.

She pursed her lips and moved the chair next to her to him.

Song Huashen sat down and lowered his hand to shake off the ashes.

Seeing this, Lin Chu immediately took the trash can again, and the gray-white soot slowly fell, and as far as she could see at the moment, it was his slender and good-looking right hand.

He took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke blurred his features as he spoke: "Why didn't you live with your boyfriend?" ”

Lin Chu straightened up and lied: "The commuting time is different, and it is more convenient to live here." ”

"Oh." He let out a meaningful sound, holding the cigarette in his hand, setting up the seat at random, and raised his eyes to look at her, with scrutiny in his eyes: "I remember when I divorced, I left you a house." What about the house? ”