Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 274
After hearing the general situation of Zhan Ye, Song Zhiwei suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for him, "You have no relatives, friends, or classmates in Rongcheng, and you are alone, can you get used to it?"

Zhan Ye grinned, and gave Song Zhiwei a slice of cooked mutton, "Zhiwei, aren't you my friend?"

Song Zhiwei smiled embarrassingly, "Yes, but my friend can't help you, you are helping me."

Zhan Ye shook his head, "You give me medicine and treat my dog, isn't that considered a help?"

"But compared to your life-saving grace, what I have done is really nothing." Song Zhiwei doesn't like to owe favors to others, but it is estimated that Zhan Ye will never be repaid, so she always feels a little sorry.

Zhanye pretended to be thinking, and after a few seconds, he said, "Since you feel sorry, why don't you do me a favor?"

"What do I need to do?" Song Zhiwei was naturally obliged to respond to the request of the savior.

"Eat the boiled mutton first, and I'll tell you after I'm done." Zhan Ye put it off on purpose.

After eating, Zhan Ye drove Song Zhiwei to a residential area, and he told her, "I rented a house there, and I haven't had time to clean it up. I wonder if Dr. Song would like to help me with this." , clean up with me?"

Song Zhiwei froze for a moment, it turned out that the help he said meant cleaning.

But it's not surprising, as a big man, he really doesn't know how to tidy up, and he probably doesn't want to invite outside housekeepers for safety reasons.

Song Zhiwei nodded happily, "Of course."

Zhan Ye rented a two-bedroom house, which is not big, but it is transparent from the north to the south, and the decoration is relatively new, so it is very suitable for living alone.

The room is not considered dirty, just a little dusty, and there is a big bag on the ground, which should be Wei Xuan's luggage.

"Why did you come out to rent a house alone?" Song Zhiwei was a little puzzled.

"I usually live in the unit, but I still want to come out and live alone when I am on vacation, otherwise it will really become year-round." Zhan Ye grinned, "Besides, it is more convenient to invite friends to the house, and we can't bring them all to the unit. Bar."

Song Zhiwei nodded clearly, and she said, "Then let's start."

Zhan Ye had already bought the cleaning tools, and the activist Song Zhiwei rolled up her sleeves, put on plastic gloves and started cleaning.

Since there is not much furniture in the house, it is cleaned very quickly.

Zhan Ye wiped the glass, and Song Zhiwei mopped the floor. The two worked together, and within half an hour, they were able to tidy things up.

There are very few items in the battlefield, mainly clothes and some photos.

Song Zhiwei noticed an inconspicuous photo frame, which contained a picture of a girl's back. She felt that a man like Zhan Ye would not just find a picture on the Internet and carry it with him, so she couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Zhan Ye , is this your girlfriend?"

Zhanye's eyes sank when his back was turned to her, but when he turned around, he showed his usual signature smile.

He took the photo frame from Song Zhiwei's hand and said with a smile, "My first love girlfriend is already married."

Song Zhiwei smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Zhan Ye glanced at the photo and said suddenly, "I've kept it with me for so many years, but I haven't seen it a few times, so I just throw it away."

As he spoke, he threw the photo frame into the trash pocket.

As an outsider, Song Zhiwei didn't have much to say about his actions. She also felt that since it was over, there was no need to be nostalgic, and it would only add trouble to herself.

The clothes are put in the closet, some items are placed on the bookshelf, and Zhan Ye's house is tidied up.

"Zhiwei, thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to dinner another day as a thank you. It's getting late today, so I'll take you home." Zhan Ye knew that he must not be impatient with a woman like Song Zhiwei, otherwise it would arouse her resentment.

"There's no need to eat, why don't you treat me to dinner today?" Song Zhiwei said with a smile, "It's really time for me to go home, otherwise my mother should rush me."

She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and found that He Yuxiu hadn't called her, she couldn't help being a little strange, because today she came out with Zhan Ye temporarily, and she didn't have time to tell her mother.

Forget it, I guess I was busy with my own business and forgot about her.Song Zhiwei didn't think too deeply.

She didn't know that one of Zhan Ye's pockets contained a signal jammer, which was also the reason why she couldn't make a call to Wei Xuan when she was besieged that day.

Zhan Ye sent Song Zhiwei home, waved goodbye, and watched her enter the community.

When her back completely disappeared, the smile on the corner of Zhanye's mouth dropped, he lit a cigarette, and amidst the smoke, he took out a photo from his pocket.

That was the photo he "thrown away" just now.

When throwing the photo frame, Zhanye pulled out the photo calmly.

This photo was one of the reasons why he insisted on getting along with Wei Xuan, how could he easily discard it?
Putting the photos in the storage box, Zhanye drove away.

When Zhanye approached Song Zhiwei tonight, Ye Jiaqi finally got his wish and called Wei Xuan to her home.

As the "matchmaker", Lin Qiong left after sitting for a while, leaving the two alone.

"Brother Xuan, Aunt Qiong said you like these dishes. I learned them on purpose. It's the first time I cook them. Maybe they're not very good. Do you want to try them?" In the spacious and bright interior, the luxurious crystal chandeliers shone brightly. Soothing classical music flows slowly.

A long marble dining table, Ye Jiaqi deliberately sat beside Wei Xuan, she looked like a shy little girl, and smiled sweetly.

It was just an ordinary family banquet, but Ye Jiaqi was wearing a silver and white low-cut evening dress, her makeup was carefully drawn, and the most "eye-catching" thing was that her drop-shaped long necklace was embedded in the deep In the "gully", it attracts people's infinite reverie.

It's a pity that Wei Xuan didn't look sideways, he just focused on tasting the dishes seriously, he didn't know about Ye Jiaqi's careful thoughts, he just pretended not to understand.

The reason why he came tonight was not because his mother wanted him to come, but because he wanted to take this opportunity to search Ye Jiaqi's house legitimately, to see if there was any criminal evidence she would leave behind.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know that Wei Xuan had already suspected her. Although she thought deep down that it was unrealistic for a man like Wei Xuan to suddenly "empathize" with him, her desire to get Wei Xuan still made her relax her guard, thinking that as long as she took the opportunity He seduced Song Zhiwei when he was quarreling with him, Wei Xuan would not be irresponsible as a person.

"Brother Xuan, how does it taste?" Holding her small face and looking at Wei Xuan expectantly, Ye Jiaqi's pair of proud "babies" looked even more "surging" due to the squeeze.

(End of this chapter)