free service
Free service Wen Cai was even more dumbfounded and said anxiously: "No, no, it really can't."
Song Xiyuan looked at her slightly surprised and smiled: "It's inconvenient for you?"
"No." Wen Cai blurted out, his face couldn't help but get hotter after he said the words, and finally he felt relieved and said truthfully, "I don't have money to pay you."
He had given her the money for the taxi ride before. If he asked her for it, she really wouldn't be able to get it.
Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with smiles, and he seemed to be about to laugh out loud: "It doesn't matter, because you have patronized me, I can serve you for free this time."
After saying that, he stood up and walked into the bathroom with Wen Cai's dumbfounded expression.
Wen Cai stood there blankly for a long time, and finally figured it out - he must be teasing himself, definitely!
After thinking about it, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at her cozy little home. Thinking that she might never come back tomorrow, she couldn't help but feel sad. It was sad to say that she should clean the house before leaving.
It's clean, after all, the landlord has always treated her well.
Just after clearing the coffee table, the doorbell rang suddenly. Wen Cai shuddered immediately, fearing that a loan shark had come to the door. He hurriedly threw down the things in his hands and walked to the door, only to see Wanli standing at the door through the peephole.
She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She actually forgot that there was someone else in her room and opened the door directly.
Wan Li stood at the door with a bag of fruit, a trace of guilt flashed across her beautiful face: "Xiao Cai, I said something harsh that day, are you still angry with me?"
Wen Cai was not actually angry with her, he just hated himself for being weak. He had been busy with other things in the past two days and forgot to look for her. Unexpectedly, Wanli took the initiative to apologize to her.
"Wanli..."
She called her softly, and Wanli immediately smiled and walked into the house: "I knew you wouldn't be angry with me, so I bought your favorite little mango."
As soon as she reached the middle of the small living room, Wanli stopped and looked back at Wen Cai, her eyes as sharp as ice, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became stiff.
Wen Cai was shocked at first, but when he saw the man's suit jacket thrown on the sofa, he remembered that there was a man in his bathroom!
Now I can’t even think of jumping into the Yellow River! If Wanli finds out that she is having an affair with a male publicist, I don’t know what will happen!
"Wen Cai!" Wanli was furious, "What is going on in your mind? What on earth do you have to do to wake up?"
She threw away the bag in her hand, followed the sound of water coming from the bathroom, walked over there, and banged the bathroom door: "Jiang Churan! You bastard! Get out of here!"
Only then did Wen Cai realize that she had misunderstood, and quickly went up to hold her back: "Wanli, it's not..."
Before she could explain, the bathroom door slowly opened with a "click".
"Jiang Churan, you still don't want to die -" Wan Li was about to curse at the man inside, but her voice stopped abruptly when she saw the tall and handsome man in front of her clearly.
Why is there a man in Wen Cai's house? A strange and handsome man who has just taken a shower and is wearing Wen Cai's pink bath towel!
"Ah——" Wanli couldn't help but let out a scream.
Chapter completed!