Song Qianti said lightly: "I don't like lively."

Jiang Handong was silent.

Song Qianti closed the door, turned around and walked towards the sofa with fruit, put the things on the table, and after she went to the bathroom, the doorbell rang again after coming out, and she went to open the door again.

There was another man outside the door, but he was not as handsome as before.

When she opened the door, the man was still tidying up his tie.

The man saw her wide pupils and stared at her without blinking.

She leaned lazily against the door frame, hugged her chest with her hands, looking down on her face: "Who are you?"

The man came to his senses and grinned with a smile: "Miss, I am from next door. I want to borrow a bottle of vinegar from you. I wonder if there is any?"

"Wait." Song Qianti threw down a sentence, turned around and entered the house, after a while, with a bottle of vinegar in her hand.

The man took it and smiled and thanked: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Qianti closed the door after saying that.

Back at the sofa, she took out a bunch of red pickles from the fruit bag sent by Jiang Handong to wash. After sitting down and eating less than two, the doorbell rang again.

She pulled a tissue and wiped her hands, got up and walked to the door, and saw from the cat's eyes that there was another man outside.

When he opened the door, the man outside saw her stunned, and then said stutteringly: "Hello... I'm from next door. We are at a party... I forgot to buy salt. Can you... borrow some salt from you?"

Next door again?

Song Qianti frowned slightly, glanced at the man staring at her, and raised her red lips slightly: "You go back first, I'll send it to you later."

The man was so excited: "Okay."

When the man returned to the next door, the people asked him one after another: "How is it? How is it?"

The man said happily: "It's so beautiful, it's simply the goddess in my mind."

When Jiang Handong saw him empty-handed, he raised his eyebrows: "She ignored you?"

The man said, "No, she said she would send the salt here later."

Just now, Jiang Handong came back from sending the fruit and boasted in front of them. These people were distracted by him, so he went to see how beautiful Song Qianti was on the grounds of borrowing things.

When those people heard that Song Qianti would come over later, they were so excited that they were waiting for her.

Wen Linyan answered the phone for a long time. For nearly half an hour, he returned to the living room from the balcony and was about to go to the kitchen to ask what was wrong when the doorbell suddenly rang.

The men sitting on the sofa stood up in unison and yelled: "I'll drive! I'll drive!"

Wen Linyan saw something was wrong and said in a deep voice: "Sit down!"

The colleagues had to sit down obediently.

Wen Linyan walked over to open the door, and the person behind him looked out with his neck.

When he opened the door, he saw Song Qianti standing outside the door. Wen Linyan's deep and indifferent eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Song Qianti gave him a bag of salt that had not been opened yet. Wen Linyan looked at the thing she handed to him in confusion.

Song Qianti stuffed salt into his hand and said with a smile: "I am the most afraid of trouble, so what else is there to explain clearly at once."

Wen Linyan frowned slightly, not understanding what she meant for a moment.

Song Qianti had a chest circling with red lips and smiled: "Don't your friends want to see me? Where are they? I'll come here to let them see enough."

Wen Linyan understood and the guys went to harass Song Qianti while he was calling.
Chapter completed!