First Frost ( Requested )

Seeing his expression, Wen Yifan suddenly noticed that the situation seemed to smell of gunpowder unconsciously.

But Wen Yifan didn't mean to argue with him, and he didn't know which sentence he was offending him. She had no emotions towards Sang Yan herself, and her anger was only directed at Wang Linlin.

"No, you don't need to worry." Wen Yifan paused and said calmly, "How dare I hit your idea."

"..."

"I don't mind, I just want to explain the situation to you." Wen Yifan said, "I don't know what I said to make you unhappy. But it did come suddenly, and I am still a little bit Overwhelming reaction."

"And I don't think we are in a good mood right now, plus it's not early." Wen Yifan thought for a while, and then said, "Or else, you will stay tonight first. Let's consider both. Let’s talk about it after I get off work tomorrow."

Sang Yan still looked at her without saying a word.

Wen Yifan: "Co-renting is not a trivial matter, and we can't decide right now. After all, if you think it's suitable today, and you feel that you can't accept the move tomorrow, it is also a very troublesome thing for me."

There was another silence.

Wen Yifan really wanted to go to bed, and didn't care about anything at the moment. Sitting here for an extra second, I feel that I was wasting my sleep time. She was a little impatient: "Then you will think about it for a while, I will go first--"

I will go and sleep now.

"Okay." Sang Yan interrupted her suddenly, without emotion, "What time will you get off work tomorrow."

"Not necessarily." Wen Yifan paused, "I will try to be back before eight o'clock."

Sang Yan raised his eyes and hummed softly.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yifan immediately felt forgiven. She stood up and pointed inside: "Then you can sleep in the master bedroom tonight. But there is nothing inside, you have to make your own bed."

Then, she looked at Sang Yan's suitcase: "You should have brought the sheets and quilts, right?"

Sang Yan did not answer.

Wen Yifan didn't ask again, "Then I will wash myself and go to bed, and you will also be earlier."

Afterwards, Wen Yifan returned to the room, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom. She was so sleepy that her eyes started to hurt, and it spread to the point that her head burst. But she still couldn't get up in the bath faster.

When Wen Yifan came out, Sang Yan was no longer visible in the living room.

His suitcase is still in its original position.

The door of the master bedroom was closed as usual, and no movement was heard, and he did not know if he had entered.

Wen Yifan hesitated, but still did not call him.

Before going to bed, Wen Yifan glanced at the phone.

Wang Linlin sent her a few WeChat messages not long ago.

Wang Linlin: [Xiao Fan, I'm sorry. I was sleeping just now, so my tone may not be good. I know that I haven't handled this matter properly, and I have already asked my boyfriend. He told me that he didn't think too much, but we knew that it was not appropriate to give the keys directly. I was really embarrassed to scare you. 】

Wang Linlin: [He said he would make it clear to Sang Yan, let me also apologize to you for him. 】

Wang Linlin: [Don't be angry...Also, that Ferrari is my cousin's car, don't get me wrong. [/Kiss] You have to keep this secret for me, don’t tell my boyfriend, he doesn’t like me and my cousin very much. 】