First Frost ( Requested )

"..."

If this continued, Wen Yifan felt that he would be brainwashed by Sang Yan.

—— She has long heard of the stunning beauty of the Sangtou card in this town shop, and came to see its magnificent beauty. Even if she found that the card was her former suitor, she was still moved by it, and then tried every means to find a sense of existence in front of him.

All actions done in front of him are purposeful.

Wen Yifan endured the urge to spit, and calmly replied: [It turned out to be you. 】

Wen Yifan: [Sorry, I have caused you trouble again. Or you can see when it's convenient for you, and I'll ask you to get it. 】

After thinking about it, she felt that they could completely eliminate the opportunity to meet: [Or you put the key in your bar, I will go to the bar to get it. do you think it's OK? 】

Waited a while.

He didn't reply immediately.

Wen Yifan didn't worry, and didn't spend time waiting for him. She continued to be busy with her work, carefully revised the first draft and sent it to the editor. When she heard the phone rang, she picked it up and glanced at it.

Sang Yan: [Not free these days. 】

Wen Yifan patiently replied: [Then when will you be free? 】

next moment.

Sang Yan sent a voice over, lazily: "Saturday night."

Saturday night...

Wen Yifan thought about it.

She takes a shift on Sunday.

I took the key with him on Saturday night and returned it to the former landlord on Sunday. It seemed just right. You have to tell the landlord that it will be a few days later, but there should be no problem.

Wen Yifan: [Okay. 】

Wen Yifan: [Whether it's at the overtime bar or near your home? 】

Wen Yifan: [I don't want to bother you to run too far. 】

About half a minute later, Sang Yan sent two more voices.

Wen Yifan clicked.

Sang Yan chuckled unclearly, and uttered two words leisurely: "My house?"

"..."

Wen Yifan's eyelids twitched.

When this playback ends, it will automatically skip to the next one.

From the lines of Sang Yan's words, Wen Yifan could clearly hear that the messages of "Your intentions should not be too obvious" were revealed in his words, but he didn't clearly say: "Huh? Don't."

Sang Yan: "You can come directly to the door of'Overtime'."

"..."

I thought that since the masks of both sides were torn off, the way of getting along would probably be normal, but Sang Yan may have been sought after too much in recent years, and the sense of superiority is too strong.

As a result, no matter how ordinary things happened, he felt that others had other attempts against him.

At this moment, Wen Yifan clearly realized that he must be alive and well when speaking in front of Sang Yan.

It doesn't work to talk a little bit about himself.

Wen Yifan sighed and replied: [Okay. 】

After that, Wen Yifan put the phone aside.