After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

Song Qianqian's good mood all afternoon was ruined by this farce.

Until they left, Song Qianqian looked a little sad, and she was a little worried about her parents.

An Yifei knew that Song Qianqian was drinking coffee with Lin Yifei, so she sent a message to Song Qianqian and told her to just get off work. There was nothing going on in the studio today anyway.

After Song Qianqian received the news, her eyes immediately lit up and she looked at the time. She just had time to go back and see her parents.

There is no way to explain why she doesn't live with her parents. Song Qianqian's home is too far away from the studio, and it takes too long to go back and forth every day. Moreover, her parents are opposed to Song Qianqian living at home.

Because loan sharks would come to ask for debts from time to time at home. Song Qianqian was not said to be a stunning beauty, but she was very cute and delicate, making people feel comfortable at first glance.

Her parents were afraid of loan sharks plotting against Song Qianqian, so they didn't even dare to put photos of Song Qianqian in their home, let alone someone living at home. They had raised a good-for-nothing son, and they couldn't let this good-for-nothing son ruin their daughter's life. .

Song Qianqian took out her mobile phone and called her parents, but no one answered, which made Song Qianqian even more worried.

When Lin Yifei drove out of the garage, he saw that Song Qianqian was still standing on the side of the road without moving, so he drove over, lowered the window and honked the horn.

"You haven't left yet. Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Song Qianqian looked at Lin Yifei, thinking of her parents who didn't answer the phone, then nodded, opened the car door and got into the passenger seat.

"Thank you, could you please send me to No. 7-10 Huancheng Street?"

Lin Yifei nodded and opened the navigation. In his impression, it was a village in the city, where migrant workers lived.

Song Qianqian started making phone calls as soon as she got in the car, but no one answered her phone. Now Song Qianqian was even more panicked and her heart was being tugged on.

Lin Yifei looked at Song Qianqian's anxious and flustered expression and couldn't help but feel worried, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

"My parents can't be contacted. I'm afraid something will happen to them."

Song Qianqian's words were full of urgency, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Don't worry, maybe you forgot to bring your phone when you went out. You can try making a few more calls." Lin Yifei comforted.

Song Qianqian nodded and continued to dial. Fortunately, when he dialed the third one, the call was connected.

"Hey, Mom, why don't you answer the phone? I'm so worried!"

The moment she answered the phone, Song Qianqian was about to cry.

"It's okay, Qianqian, don't come back recently! The loan shark is here again. He's still at home now. Your father is still messing around. That prodigal son Song Zicen hasn't come back these days. I won't say anything anymore. I'm just pretending to take advantage of him. I only told you when the money came in!"

Mother Song glanced at the bedroom door from time to time, her eyes full of worry, and she immediately hung up the phone after speaking.

"Mom! Hello? Mom!"

Before Song Qianqian could say anything, the call was hung up. When she heard about loan sharking, the stone that had fallen in her heart rose again.

Song Qianqian looked at her savings and saw tens of thousands of dollars left. She immediately transferred the money to Song's mother, leaving only a little living expenses.

[Mom, use this money to pay off your debts. I still have it, so you don’t have to worry. 】

Reading the text message sent by her daughter, Song's mother burst into tears for a moment, her eyes full of guilt. In the end, her daughter was still hurt.

[Qianqian, we are sorry for dragging you down. Mom can’t take this money. 】

[Mom, take it, pay off the debt first, and discuss the rest slowly. Pay off this month first. I still have money here, don’t worry. 】

Finally, under Song Qianqian's persuasion, Song's mother accepted the money and paid off the loan shark.

"Lin Yifei, I'm sorry, I won't go to Huancheng Street. Can you send me to Qingyun Community? I'm sorry to bother you."

Song Qianqian looked at Lin Yifei apologetically.

Lin Yifei nodded and turned around in front. The car was quiet for a long time before Lin Yifei asked: "Do you need my help?"

He heard a little bit of the phone call just now. The car was very quiet. Song Qianqian was holding the phone with her left hand because she had something to do, so Lin Yifei heard a little bit.

"Thank you, but I can still handle it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qianqian's phone rang again. The caller was the landlord.

"Qianqian, let me tell you, I'm going out of town, and I plan to sell this house. Someone just happened to take a fancy to this apartment today, and he signed the contract right away. Look..."

"Do you want me to move out?"

Song Qianqian only felt physically and mentally exhausted. When people are unlucky, their teeth are really choked up even if they drink cold water.

"Hey, you still understand. I won't say more. I'll give you two days to move out. Also, your deposit is not refundable before the rental period is up!"

"What? The deposit cannot be refunded? Why? You broke the contract first? I didn't check out on my own initiative, right? Auntie, please be reasonable. Also, I can't find a house at all in two days! "

Song Qianqian was already upset, and she was already very angry today. When she heard these words, her anger rushed straight to her forehead, and her words were thorny.

"Hey, I bought the tickets and they signed the contract. They said they are going to move in these days. There is no other way. You should move out quickly. It will take up to three days, not one more day!"

When the landlord heard what Song Qianqian said, he lost his good tone for a moment and hung up the phone after speaking.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qianqian was really angry and couldn't help but complain loudly, "Who is this!"

Lin Yifei listened on the sidelines and felt that this girl was so unlucky that he should help her.

"I have a house here. I usually live alone. Sometimes I don't go home very often. If you are willing, I can rent it to you and you set the rent."

When Song Qianqian heard this, she later realized that Lin Yifei was around her. She felt even more embarrassed when she heard his words, but despite being embarrassed, she also thought about it.

"Can I pay you the rent next month? I have no money now."

In the end, Song Qianqian decided to rent Lin Yifei's house. After all, if you were looking for a house now, you would definitely not find a suitable one in three days. It was better to settle down first and then look for it.

"Okay, then I'll find someone to help you carry your luggage tomorrow."

Lin Yifei actually expected that Song Qianqian would agree. He suddenly felt that this girl was not easy and she had too many things on her shoulders.

He has lived in an environment of fine clothing and food since he was a child, and he has no awareness of the sufferings of the world. Today is the first time that he has experienced the hardships of life.

If Lin Yifei didn't lend a helping hand today, something might happen that would be the straw that broke the camel's back and make Song Qianqian collapse. He didn't want to see such a scene.

"Then let me thank you first. My monthly rent is 4000 for one bedroom and one living room. I don't know what your house looks like, and I don't know how much I will give you."

"My house is not big. Please give me 1000 a month."

Lin Yifei suddenly felt that letting Song Qianqian pay for the rent was a wrong decision. He was not short of money, but Song Qianqian was.

Therefore, Lin Yifei was just pretending to rent it to her, but if it didn't cost money, Song Qianqian would definitely not go, so he would have to accept a token fee.

"Huh? Isn't it too little? I'll have money when I get my salary next month!"

Song Qianqian was a little surprised at the rock-bottom rent.

"No, 1000 is just right."

Seeing that Lin Yifei was very determined, Song Qianqian nodded and agreed. It was a good thing to be cheap.

After Lin Yifei dropped off Song Qianqian, he gave a few instructions, agreed on a moving time tomorrow, and then drove away.