Well, he is handsome and looks so good even when he is angry.

"I want to know if I have a heart?" Song Qianti smiled badly and grabbed his hand, "You can tell if you touch it yourself."

Wen Linyan quickly avoided her, with signs of anger on her face.

Song Qianti was afraid that he would really anger him, so she stopped teasing him: "How old are the patients you are visiting?"

Wen Linyan didn't expect her to be so difficult, and her brows became tighter and tighter.

Song Qianti didn't give up: "I'll leave after you answer."

Wen Linyan had a blank expression on his face: "Male."

Song Qianti nodded with satisfaction and waved at him: "Good night."

As soon as she stepped out of the door, a "bang" sound came from behind her.

Song Qianti raised her eyebrows, turned around and looked at the door panel that was close to her face and squinted her eyes, and then the corners of her lips curled up.

The future is long, so she doesn't believe that she can't flirt with him.

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On that day, when Song Qianti went to the guard room to get the things her aunt sent to her, she saw Wen Linyan's express delivery.

Her eyes darkened, she took both couriers to the doorman, and then registered and signed on the notebook.

Zhujiang View Garden is a high-end community. I am afraid that someone will mistook the express delivery, so the guard will read the name on it every time.

Seeing her two couriers, one of whom was receiving the name Song Qianti and the other was Wen Linyan. After she finished registering, the guard took the notebook and looked at it. Seeing that the name she wrote was Song Qianti, he took Wen Linyan's courier over: "This is not your courier."

"He lives opposite me, I will take it for him." Song Qianti pointed to the address on the express delivery, "If you don't believe it, look, we all live on the eighth floor of Building 6."

The guard looked at her, then looked up at her: "We have regulations here, we must get it myself."

Song Qianti's eyes flashed slightly, she tugged at the guard and said in a sweet and gentle tone: "I'm his girlfriend, so he can take me the same way."

The doorman hesitated.

Song Qianti smiled again: "There are surveillance here. If there is really any problem, are you still afraid that you won't be able to find me?"

Seeing that she said this, the guard did not make any more trouble for her and delivered the express to her.

Song Qianti returned home with two couriers. After entering the door, she threw the bag on the shoe cabinet, moved her sore arms, changed into slippers and brought a fruit knife, and opened the big box that her aunt sent to her.

As she expected, it was indeed a box of fruit.

She took out her cell phone from her bag, sent a voice to her aunt, telling her that she had received the item.

After putting down her phone, her eyes fell on Wen Linyan's express delivery, which should be something like documents, with Wen Linyan's mobile phone number on it.

She entered the number into her phone, saved it, took an apple and walked to the kitchen, and clicked on WeChat while walking to see if there were any new friends pushes.

I clicked on it and saw that it was not there. She checked out of WeChat. After two minutes, she tried again, but it still didn't.

It must be because the system responds slowly, and it may happen later.

After washing the apples, she sat back on the sofa, eating the apples while playing with her cell phone.

After nibbling an apple, she refreshed it several times but didn't.

"What a broken system!" she frowned and muttered.

At nine o'clock, she went to take a shower and took care of her skin as usual after she came out.

After she finished her phone, she saw that there were still no new friends pushes, so she copied Wen Linyan's mobile phone number to WeChat for search, but the display was: The user does not exist.
Chapter completed!