Song Qianti glanced down her eyelids, laughed with a "sneer", stretched out her fair hand to take his business card, and then shook the business card in front of He Songjin: "You are not leaving yet? My lawyer is ready."

He Songjin looked at her, then looked at Wen Linyan again, his face extremely ugly.

Wen Linyan's gaze never fell on He Songjin for a second. After Song Qianti took the business card, he turned around and walked towards his home.

He Songjin was afraid that the trouble would be too ugly, and Song Qianti would not be able to terminate the engagement, so she had to leave first.

After he left, Song Qianti looked down at the business card in his hand, raised his eyelashes and looked at the tight door opposite, stood up straight and leaned against the door frame, and took the key on the shoe cabinet to ring the doorbell.

Wen Linyan opened the door and saw that there was no turbulence on her face. She let go and turned around and walked in.

Song Qianti entered the house, the living room was tidy and even the sofa cushions were replaced with new ones.

After glanced around, she looked at the man and said, "Thank you just now."

"Professional habits." Wen Linyan walked up to her by the shopping bag on the sofa, "Return your clothes back."

Song Qianti glanced at it and saw from the open pocket that was not the one she lent to his female colleague last night.

She took the bag and took out the clothes in front of Wen Linyan and looked at them. The clothes were new and the tags were still hanging on them. They were also the most popular style of a big brand in the season.

She looked up at Wen Lin and said, "Are you lawyers so rich?"

Wen Lin said, "It is inconvenient for her to return it to you, so she bought you a new one."

Song Qianti raised her eyebrows and put the clothes back into the bag: "My one is not that expensive."

Wen Linyan didn't say anything.

Song Qianti didn't expect him to say anything, and held his red lips and said, "I'm thirsty."

"Go back to your house to have a drink." Wen Linyan's expression was indifferent and his tone was cold.

Song Qianti ignored him and walked around him and sat down on the sofa: "It's better to have a cup of coffee."

Wen Linyan looked at her, frowned slightly, and stretched his jaw to make her coffee.

Although he had a coffee machine, he took out a pack of instant coffee. Song Qianti said to him: "I don't drink instant coffee, I only drink freshly brewed ones."

Wen Linyan frowned again, put down the instant coffee and walked towards the coffee maker.

Song Qianti's red lips bent down, she bent over and took the remote control on the coffee table, leaned back lazily, and turned on the TV.

After about ten minutes, Wen Linyan brought her the brewed coffee. She picked it up and took a sip, her eyes lit up slightly: "It's delicious, where did you buy the coffee beans?"

Wen Lin said, "I asked someone to bring it abroad."

Song Qianti said with a smile: "Take me some help next time."

Wen Linyan didn't say anything, walked to the coffee machine and took another cup, and said lightly: "Go back after drinking, remember to bring the door."

After saying that, he entered the study with steaming coffee and closed the door.

Song Qianti: “…”

Just so relieved to her? Are you not afraid that she will take him away?

Although they are not very familiar with each other, they are also neighbors? How can the guests leave the people here and go to work hard for their own business before they leave?

She complained a few words in secret, picked up the coffee and started drinking slowly.

Wen Linyan didn't come out again after entering the study. After drinking coffee, she felt bored and went back to her home.

After Wen Linyan finished his work, she came out of the study. Song Qianti had already left. When she went up to clean up the coffee cup on the table, she saw a lady's cell phone on the sofa.
Chapter completed!