Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

"Hearing her mention it, it seems that the matter of the house has been stuck again. There are so many tricks and troubles. By the way... It's not that you have been helping to follow up, and there has been no movement recently?"

Wen He only said "busy."

Then we chatted briefly and hung up the phone.

As soon as Song Jian went to take a bath and changed clothes, she came out of the bedroom after finishing. At that time, the smell of alcohol on her body had almost dissipated, leaving only the light fragrance of shampoo and shower gel.

Seeing her go to the kitchen, Wen He frowned slightly, leaned on the sofa and watched, then got up and followed.

Song Jianyi looked in the cabinet for a while, but couldn't find it, so he turned around and asked him, "Where is the honey?"

When she talked to him, it didn't mean that the previous unhappiness was gone, because Wen He could feel the slight alienation in her tone, which was not as natural and close as before.

Wen He pointed to the cabinet next to him, thought for a while, and walked over.

Before she could reach out, she opened the upper cabinet door and took out a jar of honey.

Song Jianyi wanted to make a cup of honey water, so he took a spoonful out of the hangover, covered it, and handed it to him. After all, she couldn't reach the cabinet above.

Wen He took it and put it back for her.

After she washed it, she went out with honey water.

Sitting on the sofa blowing slowly, sipping one mouthful at a time.

"Solved?" Wen He asked?

Song Jianyi slightly lowered his head, still sipping water, and after a while, he nodded, "Probably."

The two were silent for a while after that.

In the end, it was Wen He who broke the silence, "I didn't mean anything else when I spoke last time."

Song Jianyi nodded and said, "I know, you don't need it, and you don't want me to care about you. Mr. Wen likes to be alone and doesn't like to owe anything."

This sounded more polite.

Although, he does have this mentality.

In his eyes, she is simple and pure, just a little girl who needs to be cared for, but contrary to her, he is not a kind person.

Song Jianyi almost drank a glass of water, got up, rinsed the glass and was ready to sleep.

"Song Jianyi." Wen He stopped her again.

This time, she turned around.

But he didn't say anything for a while, she smiled symbolically, "Go to rest early."

The night was all still.

Song Jian couldn't fall asleep after drinking. She seldom drank, and today she became irritable. Thinking about it now, she suddenly felt scared.

In case she drank too much and someone else really wanted to do something, she might not even be able to come back tonight.

Turning his head to look at the little crescent moon hanging outside the window, he didn't even feel sleepy, so he simply walked to the window, moved a chair, and squatted on the chair to watch the moon.

It's just that after a while, a figure in the backyard outside the window startled her, and frowned when she saw it was Wen He.

Her room is on the first floor.

Wen He walked over directly and knocked on her window, "Do you not sleep in the middle of the night?"

Song Jian put his legs down from the chair, with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Not too sleepy."

Then I looked at him, "There are mosquitoes outside."

Otherwise, she might have gone out just now instead of watching the moon from the window.

Wen He nodded, "I'll be back in a while."

As soon as Song Jian couldn't stay there, she said hello, said good night, and left from the balcony.

But when I lay down on the bed, I still couldn't fall asleep.

Some things, in fact, she is well aware of.

Su Yu said that she was a girl raised by Wen He, and she would feel aggrieved; Wen He rubbed medicine on her legs, and from the beginning to the end, she didn't feel repelled; My worries and anxieties are rarely shared by others.

So, he said that when she acted, she was really subconsciously sad from the bottom of her heart, and then turned into anger.

She knew, and Wen He also knew what was sprouting in her heart.

But he will not like her, nor will she be emotional, she is not his type at all.

Such a seemingly peaceful day after day.

The two seem to be living in peace.

I don't know when Song Jianyi fell in love with wine tasting.

Although she is not a big name in the crew, no one dared to touch her badly because sister Meng took special care of her.

It also caused others to invite her to a wine bureau, and she basically did not refuse.

Meeting Wen He at the dining place that night was purely accidental.

When she saw him, she even thought she was wrong?Because I feel that he will not come to such a noisy restaurant to eat.

Then, he saw the woman who was eating with him.

It seemed that he was still the type he would choose, with a mature, charming and professional look, with exaggerated and exquisite makeup.

Wen He raised his head inadvertently, just in time to meet her eyes.

Of course she avoided it, and then pretended not to see it, and hurried back to the private room where she was.

What Song Jianyi didn't expect was that she was a little late after having dinner with the crew, but when she came out, she saw Wen He.

He stood by the car, looking like he was waiting on purpose.

As soon as she passed by, he also came over, "Get in the car."

She smiled politely, "No, the crew has a car."

"Can so many people come here?" Wen He nodded and looked at the small group of people behind her.

Several people have already started booing.

Song Jian just got into the car.

He said that he happened to be going back to the villa tonight, so he stopped by.

Speaking of which, Wen He didn't go back to the villa very much for a while, he said he was busy with work.

But Song Jianyi was not clear about the specific reason.

So she is already thinking about staying in the crew's hotel recently. It just so happens that the filming tasks are relatively heavy recently, and it's almost time to finish filming at the end of this month.

It just so happened that they could live in the house they were assigned to after a while.

But of course, she wouldn't mention these things to him, it seemed too deliberate.

Song Jianyi felt that although she liked him, this kind of liking must have been produced because she often got along day and night and lived under the same roof.

We separated and couldn't see each other, so we would naturally forget about it.

But after she lived for a few days, Wen He found her.

"Why did you move the crew?" he asked.

She pursed her lips slightly, looked at him, and really wanted to say, he actually knew why, but why did he still want to come here?

Are you not afraid of her misunderstanding?
"Have you been drinking?" Song Jianyi asked suddenly.

Because she smelled the strong smell of alcohol, she seemed to understand why he came here suddenly.

With his temperament and reason, if he hadn't been drinking, he wouldn't have come to her like this.

Wen He just said "hmm", and said again: "Looking for a place to sit?"

Song Jian looked at him for two seconds, then turned around to get a coat.

Both of them had walked to the cafe not far away, but they didn't intend to go in, and finally sat directly on the curb.