At the main entrance, Lin Rui was sitting there smoking.
Seeing Fu Shihan's car drive in, he quickly stood up to greet them and then said hello.
Su Wanxin stood at the door, glanced at the house in front of her, and heard Lin Rui trying to earn some praise.
"Wan God, I've been mopping the floor here all day, my back is about to break!"
"Who do you blame for your bad back?"
Lin Rui: "???"
Fu Shihan got out of the car, opened the door, and went inside, also looking around.
"When did you buy this house?" He turned to look at Lin Rui, thinking this guy was like his property manager.
"A few years ago."
"Nonsense."
Lin Rui was scolded, so he honestly lowered his head and started counting on his fingers.
"About four or five years ago, ah yes, it was after Wan God went missing in the car accident!" Lin Rui nodded repeatedly. "You said you wanted it as a wedding house."
His words left Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin both silent.
