Song Yan curled a sneer at the corner of her lips, and glanced at Song Yimin with a cold look.

At this point, Song Yimin also secretly revealed to Ye Jue that she is a "disabled person" with extremely poor self-care ability and cannot even take care of her own room.

If she had been in her previous life, she would have thought that Song Yimin was for her own good, but now, after knowing her true face, Song Yimin's words changed.

Before Song Yan could speak, she heard the man say, "It's enough for Yan'er to have me, I can do what she doesn't know."

After saying that, the man held Song Yan's little hand tightly, nodding at Song Yan with a firm look, giving her enough confidence: "Yan'er, it's okay."

Song Yan pulled her mouth and smiled, then pulled Ye Jue up from the stool: "Ye Jue, when Sister Min Min got cleaned, it was dusty. Let's go out and have some room for Sister Min."

Ye Jue felt it made sense, so he nodded and stood up: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Yan turned around and smiled at Song Yimin, "Sister Min, thank you for your hard work. I haven't cleaned this room for a month. After you finish tidying up the pile of clothes on the bed, please help me sweep the floor as well. Thank you sister."

While speaking, Song Yan put one hand around Ye Jue's arm.

She didn't realize this at all, but Ye Jue looked at the arm resting on her arm sweetly, and her big palm gently covered the back of her hand, full of pampering.

When Song Yimin saw the two of them going to leave, he felt like a big rock was blocked in his heart. His expression was slightly thrusting and distorted, but he forced a smile: "Go, I'll call you later. Brother Ye Jue is injured. Don't let him tired. If it really doesn't work, ask Brother Ye Jue to rest in my room."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yan pulled Ye Jue out of the room.

Song Yimin looked at the window screen door that was slowly closed, and his mouth was so angry that he tilted to the left. He stared at the door angrily and clenched his fists with both hands.

She stayed to clean the room so that she could take this opportunity to stay in the room and stop Ye Jue and Song Yan from doing anything, but she didn't expect that Song Yan would go up the steps she gave, and naturally let her clean the room, and dared to ask her to do other things. This was almost annoyed her to death.

She didn't believe it, Ye Jue didn't care about Song Yan's loss of innocence.

Even if he doesn't care, he should always mind the woman who is so handsome. What would happen if Ye Jue knew that the woman around him was such a person?

Song Yimin's lips unconsciously cut a cold chill, and his hands clenched their fists slowly relaxed.

Why do people like Song Yan have such an excellent man?

She would let Ye Jue see clearly the true face of Song Yan.

Thinking of this, Song Yimin's anger suddenly felt relieved.

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Ye Jue's parents did not stay for lunch, and Su Ying and Zhao Luanying advanced the wedding day one month.

Ye Jue nodded in agreement with this matter.

Zhao Ranying was afraid that something would happen to him, so she agreed with Su Ying's intention.

The day is set at the end of August.

Song Yan sent Ye Jue's parents out of the village entrance.

Of course, Song Yimin also gave it to him.

Ye Jue glanced at Song Yimin faintly, and did not say too much to Song Yan. He simply explained a very sharp sentence: "I'll reply first, you have to be careful."

"Okay." Song Yan nodded.

Without delving into Ye Jue's words, "You have to be careful", he watched Ye Jue get on the car.

The soldiers who followed Ye Jue into the village also got on another car, leaving one after another.

While Song Yimin felt respectful, she was also jealous of Song Yan having such a partner.

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