Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Although Su Yu's relationship failed, she was at least a decent businessman. Hearing Song Jianyi say this to her, although her face was ugly, she obviously held back her emotions.

Just one sentence: "You will have such a day, why should women make things difficult for women?"

Song Jian smiled, "Yes, so Ms. Su attacked me when she came up?"

Su Yu looked at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Can we get in the car and talk?"

This attitude suddenly changed, Song Jian frowned, "Want to join hands with me to take revenge on him?"

She smiled lightly, and said directly: "Then you have found the wrong person." After speaking, she turned around and left.

Su Yu sat in the car, the expression on her face gradually faded, every relationship of hers was undoubtedly a failure.

But Wen He is the person she has seriously thought about and wants to spend the rest of her life with. All her contributions are sincere, and he is included in all future plans.

Unexpectedly, it turned out like this.

She did hate because of love, and she still couldn't swallow this breath.

……

When Song Jian returned to the villa, her legs were bitten several times by mosquitoes, which were red, but she didn't notice it.

Until Wen He stared at her legs and frowned slightly.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked, the more she looked, the more itchy she felt.

"Are you filming?" Wen He looked at her suspiciously.

Song Jian lowered his head and scratched the mosquito bag, and said, "That's right. In the outdoor scene, I didn't expect so many mosquitoes."

After she finished speaking, she found that Wen He was still staring at her.

After a while, he got up, went to get the potion, and without saying anything, twisted the cap and applied it directly to her.

Originally Song Jian wanted to refuse, but Wen He looked up at her and held her breath back.

Although there is no expression, but it looks very fierce, very dull, very unhappy eyes, she can only choose to cooperate.

The dress she wears in summer, of course.

There are mosquito bags connected to each other on the legs.

When Wen He painted her, she didn't think too much, and rolled up the corner of the skirt in cooperation.

She has good skin, cold and fair skin. When she was a child, she was often said to be malnourished. In addition, she joined the film crew and recently lost weight.

So the legs are thin and white.

After applying the potion for a while, both of them seemed to feel something was wrong.

Her legs were basically touched by Wen He.

When Song Jian regained consciousness, she suddenly put down the skirt, her face was flushed red, and her heart was beating wildly.

She thought it was a terrible thing.

After being in close contact with a man for so long, she didn't feel anything wrong at all?
This in itself is already a very wrong thing.

Wen He has also put away the potion, "You can rub it on yourself before going to bed."

Song Jianyi just nodded silently.

Then I heard him ask again: "Did you eat?"

She nodded first, then shook her head.

Say, "I'm not hungry."

Wen He had already entered the kitchen after listening.

The atmosphere that night became inexplicable, and Wen He seemed in a bad mood, which caused Song Jianyi not to dare to talk too much, and went straight into the bedroom after eating and washing.

In fact, she is not in a good mood.

Especially thinking of Su Yu's evaluation of her.

Once again, she felt that moving out was actually a very necessary thing.

So the next day, she mentioned this matter to her mother. The demolition of their house has been silent, and she has to find a way.

Aunt Song looked helpless and worried, "I would like to, but I don't know where or who to turn to to deal with this matter."

In the end, I still have to trouble Sister Meng and Wen He.

Song Jianyi gets up early in the morning every day to start filming. When she is busy, she will be in the early morning, so she basically has no way to participate in the follow-up of her own house.

She knew that Wen He had gone to the construction site that day, so she wondered if she wanted to visit the place that might be her home in the future.

Then, she heard that there was a dispute over there, and they started fighting.

Song Jian didn't even think about it, got out of the car and hurried over, directly rushing to Wen He.

Almost checked him from top to bottom, "Are you okay? Did you get hurt? What are you doing here?..."

She spoke very fast, and she spoke a lot in a row, with obvious anxiety and worry on her face.

After a while, I realized that Wen He was looking at her calmly.

Only then did she look at her surroundings.

Several people nearby were also looking at her in confusion, and finally someone asked, "Mr. Wen, this...?"

Song Jian frowned.

I saw that they were all wearing hard hats, including Wen He.

This group of people is not here to fight, but... to inspect?
Wen He looked at her instead, "Why are you here?"

She pursed her lips and regained consciousness for a while, but her breathing hadn't slowed down yet, her expression was still full of tension, and there were signs of redness in her eye circles.

Wen He greeted the others, then took off his hat and led her away.

"I thought..." In the car, Song Jian let out a sigh of relief, feeling stupid, "I heard there was a fight here on the road..."

Wen He curled his lips slightly, "Afraid I will be beaten?"

He added: "Your acting skills have improved quite a bit. Didn't the previous crying scene not come to fruition no matter what?"

When Song Jian heard this one by one, his face immediately sank. He thought she was acting, pretending?
Yes, in fact, she didn't expect to be so nervous.

But after listening to his words, she didn't respond, and her eyes fell out of the window.

The car became silent.

I don't know if Wen He didn't notice her emotions, or didn't care, but in short, he didn't communicate with her, so he just kept quiet all the way.

When he entered the door, Song Jian changed his shoes, walked two steps, turned around again, and looked straight at him.

Suddenly said: "From now on, I won't bother you about our family's affairs. Thank you for your help before."

Wen He frowned slightly.

"The house hasn't come down yet, maybe we still need..."

"I'll handle it myself." She interrupted him.

Otherwise, if this kind of thing really happened, next time he might say how could she act?

Yes, she was indeed very grateful to him for helping him so much. She was grateful, but she didn't expect him to take her worries as "acting".

"Song Jianyi." Before she entered the bedroom, she heard him calling her, but Song Jian didn't stop, went into the bedroom and closed the door.

Wen He put his hands in his pockets and stood at the entrance for a long time. When he finally went upstairs, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face looked a little cold and deep.

It is true that he has not reckoned with their house for some time.

Then I saw her come back late that night, smelling of alcohol.

His eyes narrowed, and he watched her enter the door from the sofa in the living room.

Song Jianyi didn't change her shoes, kicked off her high heels and went straight back to the bedroom.

Wen He called Ye Liang, "Who did Song Jianyi have dinner with tonight?"