Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

She burst out laughing.

A person of his status, maybe he didn't even think that one day he would sit on the side of the road chatting at night?

Song Jianyi was wearing a nightdress, which reached below her knees, but it was a skirt after all, so her legs were more or less exposed.

Wen He glanced at it, and threw the coat on her calf, covering her ankles and shoes.

Said: "There may be mosquitoes."

She didn't know if it was because of her constitution, but a mosquito bite would turn into a big lump.

After being bitten by a mosquito last time, I couldn't make a movie the next day.

Song Jian smiled, "Then you still drag me to sit here, maybe I won't be able to film tomorrow?"

Wen He turned his head to look at her, teasing with a half-smile, "Will you pay for the damage for one day?"

The atmosphere seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

The two didn't seem to talk about anything, but they just sat there for a long time, and Song Jianyi didn't feel like going back to sleep at all.

"Are you going to live in the crew all the time?" Wen He asked suddenly.

Song Jian smiled and said, "It's pretty good here. After the completion, the demolished house can be moved."

He was silent for a long time without speaking.

Then I looked at her, "Can you move back to live for a while?"

Song Jian was also silent for a while after listening.

Because she didn't quite know what he meant by that.

Is it because he can't live without her?What do you mean?

She didn't ask, but he continued: "Maybe I'm used to having you at home."

"If you feel that you are not used to living alone, my mother will continue to do housekeeping and clean up your house in the past, and you can continue to live there." She said.

Wen He frowned slightly, "...you may not understand what I mean."

When he said that, she understood.

He just wanted her to go back to live, he wanted to see her.

At that moment, Song Jianyi could feel the joy and throbbing in his heart.

Originally, she suppressed her rationally for such a long time, but the night he took the initiative to find her, she still collapsed after chatting for so long.

Finally nodded, "Okay."

This "period" every once in a while is actually not long. In half a month, Song Jian will go back to live for a weekend.

They still get along as easily as before, and Wen He is basically responsible for three meals a day, she is like a guinea pig trying to eat.

But happy again!Because of his cooking skills, really good.

She tried a new dish that day, and then heard Wen He say: "It should also be very suitable for Menghui's taste."

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the taste in her mouth was weak.

Then stared at him, and asked directly without shy away: "Do you like Sister Meng?"

Wen He looked at her with an expression of "how could such a question be asked".

"Haven't you been together?" Song Jianyi was calm.

Wen He raised his eyebrows slightly, "There are countless women who have been with me, what kind of score is it?"

Yes, she almost forgot that he was a businessman and always sober.

She put down her chopsticks, "Then which one am I?"

Wen He didn't answer, and continued to work in the kitchen.

When he came out, Song Jianyi still looked at him, "You haven't answered my question yet."

He finally looked at her.

It was also very calm, "I don't like you disappearing from my vision of life, but I have never thought about developing a relationship with you."

After hearing this, she suddenly wanted to laugh, "Does that mean "play"?"

Hearing this word, Wen He frowned, seemed to disapprove very much, and even looked at her with a bit of displeased seriousness, "This kind of word is not suitable for you."

She is very clean and pure, this is Wen He's positioning for her all the time, so clean that he has no intention of doing anything but watching.

"So, you also have a woman who is dating now?" Song Jianyi felt very uncomfortable when he asked this sentence, and his chest was tight.

Wen He looked at her for a while, but did not answer the question.

"The one you saw in the restaurant last time?" she continued.

The man frowned, but still didn't choose to answer the question, "Let's eat."

Song Jianyi didn't intend to move his chopsticks, "Yes, or not?"

Wen He couldn't twist it, so he had to let out a low breath, put down the tableware, looked at her, and answered more seriously.

"No."

She nodded, just looked at him like that, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to try with me?"

Wen He was obviously stunned, without saying a word.

Song Jianyi actually thought about these lines many times.

"You don't need to tell me that there is a lot of age difference, experience difference, how many exes you have, etc. I just say, since you feel that you can't see my life so uncomfortable, then try with me!"

Wen He is not a fool, of course he knows what she means.

His face looked a lot heavier, and that kind of heaviness, in a sense, meant rejection.

Just one sentence: "I'm not a good person."

Song Jianyi pursed her lips, "I don't know the definition of a good person and a bad person, but I know that Sister Meng is definitely not a bad person, you are her friend."

"Dinner." He changed the subject again.

Song Jian was repeatedly dissatisfied. She was just a girl and had no previous experience. It was impossible to pester others to insist on her being a girlfriend.

A meal can suddenly become depressing.

After all, after finishing dinner, Wen He cleaned up. She sat and didn't want to move, but just looked at him.

The more he looked at him indifferently, concentrating on doing housework as if nothing had happened, Song Jianyi's temper became inexplicable.

He was always like this, he was the one who took the initiative to find her, but he was also the one who refused.

She really couldn't understand it.

Annoyed and inexplicably angry in my heart, I suddenly pulled away the chair and went out.

"Where are you going?" Wen He heard the voice, saw it, and walked over.

She paused in her footsteps, and finally said nothing, and continued to walk out.

That night, Song Jian returned to the set in the middle of the night.

Wen He called, but he hung up again.

Song Jianyi panicked in the past few days, and talked about her relationship with Wen He in analogy with the assistants in the crew.

The assistant summed it up in one sentence: "This girl is obviously the white moonlight in this man's heart, a commendatory white moonlight."

"So a successful man, the more cautious he is with this kind of girl, he would rather guard her untouched, and won't be tempted to change his mind."

Song Jian felt sad and a little ridiculous after listening to it?
She became the white moonlight, hanging high in the sky, and he never thought of touching her?Wouldn't she be hanging in the sky for the rest of her life?Just let him "pastime" like this?
of course not.

So as soon as the production was finished, she said to her assistant seriously, "Help me on a blind date, I haven't been in a relationship yet."

The assistant looked at her with a shocked expression, "Are you crazy?... just finished filming, if it explodes, are you planning to make the fireworks go away?"