She thinks that she and Wen Qiao are not familiar enough to let each other live in her own home, she has never liked trouble, and she does not want an accident to disturb her otherwise peaceful life.

Hearing what Song Jinhe said, Wen Qiao was indeed a little hurt in his heart.

After the end of the world came, she only had Song Jinhe, a friend in Yuncheng who was quite familiar, but she didn't expect that she didn't want to take her into trouble.

But she really had nowhere to go.

"I don't need you to take special care of me, you just treat me as an ordinary survivor in the building, I will do all the work I should do, and I will definitely not be lazy."

Wen Qiao's eyes reddened: "I just don't want to be raised as a canary by Jiang Xu, please, just give me a chance to live, okay?" ”

Song Jinhe sighed a little helplessly, she was always taken care of by Wen Qiao when she went to the market to do business before, but now that she has a request for herself, she must not easily refuse.

I thought that Wen Qiao was just a little temperant, but now it seems that there may be some reason for it.

Sighing helplessly, Song Jinhe rubbed his temples and said: "Then you can live on the 16th floor and find a room to sleep in."

I'll have someone add your name to the duty schedule, which can be regarded as a return to your favor some time ago. ”

Wen Qiao's excited eyes lit up: "Thank you, I will definitely not hold back Building 3!" ”

Song Jinhe nodded to Wang Xingsheng and motioned for him to take care of it, and then climbed up the stairs.

Cheng Qianhuai looked back at the excited Wen Qiao: "You better let people tell Jiang Xu the news that she is here, otherwise there will be trouble again." ”

Song Jinhe naturally knew this truth, but he also felt that Wen Qiao was a little pitiful.

After all, falling from heaven to the quagmire, everything in it lies in the man's attitude towards her.

This is the consequence of the disparity in strength between the two partners, there will always be one strong and one weak.

The same is true for her and Cheng Qianhuai, but this guy will always have low self-esteem in front of her, so he is willing to be suppressed by her.

"I know, but I'm not a human being in the middle right now, and it doesn't feel good."

Song Jinhe beckoned someone patrolling the aisle to go out and reveal the news to Jiang Xu, and then quickly returned to 1802, gently scratching the bell's chin.

But before she could stop for a few minutes, there was a hurried knock on the security door.

Song Jinhe was too lazy to move, so Cheng Qianhuai walked over and opened the door.

The person who came was the one who was instructed by Song Jinhe to go to deliver the news, he was sweating profusely, and his speech was a little intermittent.

"Tell Sister Song that the man named Jiang Xu is here, and now he is confronting the new woman at the door."

Song Jinhe put the bell back into the cat's nest irritably, and he couldn't say how good his mood was.

According to her plan, today was supposed to be a peaceful and boring day, who would have wanted to be quarreled by the two of them.

"Got it, I'll go down and watch it now."

Song Jinhe hurriedly ran down in a sandal, but saw Wen Qiao sobbing inside the security door with a dirty face, and Jiang Xu patiently whispered to her outside the door.

There is only one door between the two, but they can't meet because of Wen Qiao's stubbornness.

Song Jinhe stepped forward and opened the door directly, grabbed Wen Qiao's arm and stuffed her into Jiang Xu's arms.

"Please trouble the two of you to flirt and have conflicts in the future, don't bring me, I still have to deal with the mess of the two of you."

After speaking, she directly closed the thick security door and made a heavy slamming sound.

She didn't know what was going on between the two and she didn't want to know.

The matter between the two of them is theirs, and it has nothing to do with outsiders, and they should not cause any trouble to others.

Wen Qiao broke free from Jiang Xu's arms with all his might, crying pear blossoms brought rain, and he had to let Song Jinhe take him in.

She made a lot of noise, and there were a lot of people eating melons in the community, and several heads poked into the window, which can be regarded as a seasoning for boring life.

Song Jinhe was helpless and irritable, but it was not easy to turn his face directly with them.

After all, Jiang Xu controls most of the goods circulation channels in Yuncheng, and he may need his help in the future.

In particular, his power is not small, and the number of hot weapons in his hands is also extremely considerable, which really provokes him, and I am afraid that the entire No. 3 building will suffer in a row.

Song Jinhe really wanted to use a bomb to blow up the two people directly, and his head hurt from Wen Qiao's crying and knocking on the door.

Cheng Qianhuai took her to the empty room on the side, and said a little mysteriously: "Isn't this just a good time to pit materials?" ”

When Song Jinhe heard this, he instantly felt that his waist didn't hurt, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and he even wanted to talk to Wen Qiao.

Yes, this Jiang Xu probably doesn't lack anything in his hands, if he can really help him coax Wen Qiao to change his mind, then it's not too much to blackmail him ruthlessly, right?

Song Jinhe immediately had an idea in his heart, straightened up his somewhat messy hair and opened the door.

Jiang Xu was the only one outside the door, but he didn't bring his subordinates, and he didn't put any pressure on Song Jinhe when he came alone.

"Come in, let's find a room and have a good chat, I don't want the two of you to be so stiff."

Song Jinhe raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and together with Cheng Qianhuai, he took people to different bedrooms in 1602 for psychological counseling.

Neither of them expected that they would be able to carry out the business of heart-to-heart talks after the end of the world.

Handing Wen Qiao a piece of paper, Song Jinhe stayed away from her without leaving a trace, and said helplessly: "Say, what are you two quarreling about?" ”

Wen Qiao cried even more when she heard this, but when she saw Song Jinhe make a silent gesture, she had to whimper and cover her mouth, sobbing pitifully.

"Speak well, and I'll throw you out if you cry again."

Wen Qiao wiped the tears on her face pitifully: "He has been keeping me at home and raising me like a canary."

There is no entertainment every day, so I can only wait for him to come home every day like a lookout.

I know that everything he does is to give me a better life, but I am also willing to eat garbage and drink dirty water with him, not to force him to give me such a good life. ”

Song Jinhe sneered, and showed no mercy to Wen Qiao: "If you can really eat garbage and drink dirty water, wouldn't you go out and fight early?"

Where do you need to run to Building 3 to find me?

You didn't come to me not only because you knew I was here, but because you knew that Jiang Xu would definitely guess that you were here and come over to coax you back, right? ”

Wen Qiao was caught by her, and wiped her tears with some embarrassment.

She and Jiang Xu grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and now they are actually like a child who wants to get attention, and can only rely on awkwardness and tantrums to attract Jiang Xu's attention.

"I really don't want to leave him, but I don't want to be a waste around him."

Wen Qiao's mood calmed down, and he clutched the damp tissue in his hand into a ball: "I know that he works so hard for the life of the two of us, and he doesn't want me to suffer, so he works so hard every day."

But I'm not happy that he did. ”