Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Throw the found information into the brazier, turn around and walk towards the basement.

Wen Sijie can only take a shower once every three days, and in the damp basement, her whole body smells bad.

"Is Boss Sheng going to let me out?" She was looking forward to Si Yue coming to rescue her every day, even if Si Yue didn't like her, how could she not like her face?

Si Yue did mention it to him, but it was not settled.

Sheng Jing pinched Wen Sijie's chin as usual, looked at it for a while before letting go: "Qi Qian won't show such a pitiful gesture like you."

"Why is Mr. Sheng so sure? Maybe he only shows the side of a little girl in front of Fu Yicheng? But you can imagine by looking at me."

This is why Si Yue loves and hates her so much.

Sheng Jing actually felt that what she said made sense, but he didn't like to hear it.

If Wen Sijie was smart, she wouldn't make him unhappy.

"Ah!" Wen Sijie screamed, looking down, her right hand was severely trampled by Sheng Jing's leather shoe.

A burst of piercing pain came: "You are actually quite interesting, why don't I let you go up there for activities?"

"Will you be so kind?"

"Of course there are conditions. Use all your skills to imitate Wen Qian. If I am satisfied, I will give you a chance to call."

Sheng Jing didn't know why his heart softened, but he wouldn't take back what he said.

Wen Sijie lived up to his expectations, and let Sheng Jing know how terrible Si Yue understood Wen Qian.

Wen Sijie finally had the chance to call Si Yue, but unfortunately, Si Yue just got on the plane and missed the call.

"What a coincidence, maybe Si Yue is in a meeting, but you've run out of opportunities."

Wen Sijie was detained again, and Sheng Jing sat alone for a while playing with her phone.

Get up and take the collected supplements to visit Shen Qing.

The last time I went there, I didn't say a few words. Now that Shen Qing has been picked up, Wen Qian probably won't take care of her personally anymore.

Pay house.

The guard's first reaction when he saw him was to stop him: "Mr. Sheng, do you have an appointment?"

This is Mr. Fu listed as an enemy, and they dare not let him go casually.

"No."

"Then please leave." There is no one who is so confident, treat this place as his own home.

"Let me make a call." Sheng Jing hung up the tonic on the guard's hand in a familiar manner, and called Wen Qian.

He didn't have an appointment, but he was picked up.

Wen Qian came out in a short while, the doorman didn't expect his wife to come out to pick her up in person, and he helped Sheng Jing bring in the supplements no matter how dared to stop her.

"Come here, what are you doing with so many things?"

"I gave it to Aunt Shen, not you."

Wen Qian glared at him angrily. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be able to come in. Her mouth was so poisonous: "My mother is in the yard, you can go there."

In fact, Sheng Jing and Shen Qing can chat better than Wen Qian, because they both like clothes, but they can't be friends because of their standpoints.

But now because of Wen Qian's relationship, the grievances between Sheng Jing and Fu Yicheng are light and light.

Seeing Shen Qing's smile in the yard, Wen Qian laughed along with relief, and went to the kitchen to cut some fruit for them.

"what's the topic?"

"I talked to my aunt about clothing, but you couldn't understand me."

Wen Qian pursed her lips: "I don't care to listen to it, Mom, it's almost time for bed." Meng Xiaoran made a healthy schedule and asked Wen Qian to strictly implement it.

"Understood, you don't have to watch over me all day long, how many days have you not gone to work?"

After attending the international exchange meeting, now is the time when Wen Qian's popularity is at its peak.

Besides, she didn't want Wen Qian to be immersed in her illness every day.

"After you finish eating this plate of fruit, I'll go to work." Wen Qian originally planned to accompany Tu Meiling to look after the house first. The new address of the studio can't remain unavailable, otherwise the follow-up work will be postponed.

In the entire studio, only Tu Meiling knew about Shen Qing. The reason for Wen Qian's vacation was that she was too tired after participating in the international exchange meeting, and no one doubted it.

When Tu Meiling received Wen Qian's call, she put down her work and had a reconciliation with Wen Qian: "Don't you need to take care of Auntie?"

"I stayed at home until she got bored and drove me out to work."

Tu Meiling mocked Wen Qian unkindly: "Hahaha, you also have a day when your aunt despises you." Thinking about it, the scene is very exciting, but it's a pity that she was not there at the time.

"What should I say? Which one should I go to first?"

"Just this one. I heard that his family is anxious to sell this building because they offended Gu Weiyi. It should be good."

Wen Qian is very satisfied with the appearance and convenient transportation, but she will not know the interior design until she sees it.

As soon as I heard that Wen Qian and Tu Meiling had come to look at the house, the landlord came out to greet them non-stop.

"The presence of the two ladies really makes the humble house flourish."

Wen Qian and Tu Meiling both got goosebumps upon hearing this address: "Just call us Mr. Wen and Mr. Tu."

"Okay, okay, if Mr. Wen and Mr. Tu are interested in my building, I'm willing to sell it to you at a discount. I just ask Mr. Tu to say a few words in front of Mr. Gu and let me live."

Now that he saw Fu Yicheng and Gu Weiyi still firmly seated in the positions of J City's business giants, he realized what stupid things he had done before.

Wen Qian and Tu Meiling walked around and were very satisfied with the house, and the landlord was willing to sell it at a discount, which couldn't be better.

Called Gu Weiyi to discuss it on the spot.

Gu Weiyi never refused Tu Meiling's request: "It's not impossible to let him go, as long as he apologizes to his parents."

The landlord hastily agreed, and thanked Wen Qian and Tu Meiling repeatedly. If they hadn't taken a fancy to his house, he wouldn't be able to find a way to intercede.

"You're welcome, your house is good." Tu Meiling was indifferent to the landlord's evaluation, and her boast was too hypocritical.

"A good house also needs to meet people who appreciate it, right? Mr. Wen and Mr. Tu are the Bole of this house."

"Stop flattering, sign the contract." Wen Qian stopped him, with a hint of impatience in her eyes.

After finding the house, the next step is to find a decoration team and teachers. There are only a few national treasure-level voice actors in China, and it is impossible to invite any of them to come out of the mountain.

Even Mr. Wang, whom Wen Qian knew well, might not agree.

There are too few pillars in the studio. If there is any large-scale event, it is difficult to gather people.

Grandpa Wang's villa.

When Wen Qian arrived, Mr. Wang was watering his beloved flowers and plants, while humming a new opera tune.

"Master Wang, I'm here to see you."

"Wen Qian is here." Mr. Wang beamed with joy: "I said that the magpies kept barking early in the morning. So you came to see me. What are you going to do delicious for me this time?"