Love at the Right Time

Since Fu Anran went to work at Yihan Law Firm, Jianyi has indeed never heard his parents mention Fu Anran again. Even Fu Anran's work situation has not been bothered anymore. It seems that he is very relieved and simple. Can bring Fu Anran's appearance well.

But not mentioning it clearly in front of the brief, does not mean that there is no longer any small plan secretly. The three heads are like Zhuge Liang, let alone the simple parents united with Fu Anran's parents.

I don't know who proposed to go to the barbecue. In short, the two families agreed. In short, I think this proposal is probably made by the two elders who are afraid of the world. Especially her mother, because Jian Zhengping is more to agree than to lead the chaos.

Under the strong request of Han Yushan, she was simply responsible for purchasing some of the ingredients and barbecue sauce, so she should go to the supermarket as early as possible after get off work.

"It means, look at what you want to eat and buy more. There are so many people." Han Yushan repeatedly exhorted on the phone several times.

"Well, I see, what do you and dad want to eat?" Jane resigned helplessly while looking at the computer screen, tapping on the keyboard with the other hand.

"Oh, you don't need to worry about this. I told An Ran what your dad loves to eat. She said that you are busy with work and want to share it with you, so I won't let me talk to you." Speaking of Fu Anran, Han Yushan said Very happy, as if Fu Anran is her biological daughter.

In short, it was even more helpless, "Mom, what are you doing so much to explain to me? You and my dad are all resolved, what use is it for me to come?"

"You kid, you and An Ran work together. Are you ashamed to let our family be responsible for so many things? Of course you have to help, don't you?"

Come on, Mingxiu plank road secretly Chen Cang, the simple meaning is understood. But this was a gathering of the two families, and she couldn't make any comments. After all, she was just asking her to help, and indeed there was no match.

"Okay, I know, I'll go shopping with An Ran in a while, what's the matter?" Jane said indifferently. After seeing her, her emotions are very well controlled, and she knows that her parents will definitely take advantage of it.

"It's okay, just take it to heart."

Simply hung up the phone, leaned back in the chair and sighed, staring at the computer for a long time. Finally shut down, packed up the documents, and walked to the archives with a briefcase.

She knocked on the door of the archives room and said, "An Ran, I will drive to the intersection and wait for you. Later, you will come to me directly after get off work. Let's go to the supermarket to buy things."

"Huh?" Fu Anran, who was looking through the dossier, was startled by the sudden appearance of Jianyi, and then stabilized his emotions and nodded: "Okay, I get it."

Jian Yizhi's eyes fell on her face, and finally smiled before turning to leave.

The careful thinking of the two pairs of elders did not concern Fu Anran's affairs in the final analysis. Although in a nutshell, she was helpless and annoyed, but she couldn't put these troubles on Fu Anran's body. To put it in an unpleasant way, Fu Anran himself is also a "victim."

In order to avoid suspicion, he simply left the office early and waited for Anran at the intersection. It took about twenty minutes before Fu Anran approached, opened the co-pilot door and got into the car with a brief gesture.

The car drove slowly, briefly moved the index finger, lightly tapped on the steering wheel, glanced at Fu An, and said: "An Ran, you have read about the files these days. I have a case in court next week. Follow along."

Fu Anran grasped the seat belt with his right hand, looking at the simple response and said, "Well, good."

After a brief thought, he said, "I will ask someone to put a table in my office tomorrow, and you will work in my office first."

Fu Anran paused, and his eyes fell on Jian Yizhi's profile, "In your office?"

"Well, didn't you follow me first during this period? Sometimes I want to tell you something. It's more troublesome not to be together. After a while, I will ask someone to add a desk to you on the first floor." Yizhi Wensheng explained, she glanced at Fu Anran again: "What? Is there a problem?"

"No."

Nodding briefly, the two of them were speechless.

There are only so many kinds of ingredients for barbecue. In short, I usually eat less. This time when I met a party, she basically took some of the ingredients that she could remember into the shopping cart. Fu Anran remembered Jian Zhengping and Han Yushan's favorite types, and picked up a bit more of each.

Simply glanced at the things Fu Anran put in the shopping cart, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My parents really asked you to buy them? And you actually wrote them all down."

Fu Anran was picking up corn, and while picking it up, he answered the simple words at the back: "Uncle and Auntie don't like to eat much, it's easy to remember." She turned around with a corn and asked, "Do you like to eat this?"

Simply glanced at her: "It's okay, I'm not too picky."

The shortness of interest was not high, Fu Anran noticed it, and only answered this ambiguous answer out of politeness. It might not have been the meeting of her own wishes. She felt a little bit of resistance, and this recognition made Fu Anran's mood inexplicably low.

In fact, it’s not a downturn, just because she was very happy to learn that Jian Yizhi agreed to go together. Now suddenly she felt Jian Yizhi’s indifference to this matter, and her mood suddenly fell. Back to the original place.

"Then elder sister, do you have anything you really like to eat? Can you tell me?" Fu Anran smiled and went back to the back of the shopping cart and walked side by side with Jian Yizhi.

She was a little shorter than Jian Yizhi, turned her head and raised her head slightly. Seeing Jian Yizhi's lips twitched, she said indifferently: "It's all okay, I think it's ok as long as it is delicious."

Jian Yi pushed the shopping cart, took a look at the ingredients on his side, picked some baby vegetables and put it in the shopping cart, and asked casually: "What about you? I don't seem to see you choose what you like. "

Fu Anran was thinking about something to say. When Jian Yizhi asked, she replied: "What I like to eat is quite the same as what my uncle and aunt like to eat, so I have already picked a lot."

Simply looking back, he smiled silently.

After walking around in the fruit and vegetable area, when he was about to leave, Fu Anran plucked up the courage and asked: "Sister, can I ask you to go out with you in the future?"

"Of course you can, why do you ask?" Jianzhi blurted out, looking at her suspiciously.

Fu Anran thought for a while, suppressing the shame in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Then you can treat this as my first appointment with you? Would it be more comfortable if you think about it this way."

Jian Yizhi's footsteps stopped like this, and her eyes lingered on the girl with a reddish face beside her. She had to admit that she had some residual unhappiness in her heart. This was a kind of unwillingness to be dominated. But after Fu Anran's words, when she saw the clear eyes in front of her, those emotions disappeared inexplicably. .

This way of distracting attention is really peculiar. Asking her for the first time?

Jian Yizhi raised his eyes and looked around. After seeing no one, he hesitated for a while, with a smile in his eyes, raised his hand and gently squeezed Fu An Ran's cheek. The warm temperature of the fingertips made her feel better.

"Why are you blushing? Such appointments with me are generally unsuccessful." Jane said half-truth.

Sure enough, Fu Anran raised her head in astonishment, and flicked her forehead in a simple and funny way: "I'm funny, let's go, check out the bill and go home for dinner."

"okay…"

Fu Anran touched her face, and then recalled the cool temperature of her fingertips just now, which made her cheeks even hotter. She shook her head and quickly followed Jian Yizhi's footsteps. This time she turned her head to look, and the smile on Jian Yizhi's lips was still there.

The sky gradually darkened, and many of the dormitory buildings where the "In and Out of the Play" program group were stationed were also lit up. The broadcast of Qin Wang's successful escape from prison sounded when Shi Qingqiu returned from the director team. She did not stop and returned to the dormitory where Wen Qinghan lived.

As soon as I opened the door and went in, I saw Wen Qinghan standing in front of the window with one hand wrapped around his chest and a mobile phone in the other hand. Shi Qingqiu didn't bother her, and silently took his pajamas to take a bath.

Not long after, when Shi Qingqiu came out, he saw Wen Qinghan sitting next to the bed with a faint smile on his face, and said to the cellphone: "Mr. Yan was joking. I also rarely take a rest. Since Yizhi has nothing to do. Then I’m relieved."

Then there were two "um" beeps, and then hung up the phone. Shi Qingqiu took the medicine bottle and walked over to sit next to her, and while unscrewing the lid, he said, "Qing Han, give me your hand, apply the medicine and go to sleep."

Wen Qinghan was silent, and reached out and asked Shi Qingqiu to rub the medicine on himself. After a long time, he said quietly: "It's almost healed. It doesn't matter if you don't need to rub it, it's not serious at first."

Shi Qingqiu didn't look up, as if she was avoiding something unconsciously, but continued to apply medicine on Wen Qinghan's hand, lowering her head and blowing lightly on the back of her hand.

The strangeness at that moment last night seemed to be just an insignificant episode, and it did not evolve into more serious consequences between the two of them.

But Wen Qinghan noticed that Shi Qingqiu might not feel anything, but her body and mind were subconsciously resisting.

She resisted people or things that might be close to her heart. She hadn't felt it yet, but her consciousness had already reacted.

"How can I do it? Since there is medicine, it's not nothing." Shi Qingqiu blew slightly at the end, and then carefully put Wen Qinghan's hand back to her knee, screwed the bottle cap and said: "Okay, I will have it tomorrow. Go to the last stop, rest early tonight."

Wen Qinghan grabbed Shi Qingqiu's clothes corner, facing Shi Qingqiu's suspicious gaze, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Qingqiu, can you blow it for a while? The potion hasn't dried yet, it's too cold and uncomfortable."

As if afraid that Shi Qingqiu would not believe it, she raised her hand and shook it lightly, so that Shi Qingqiu could see the wet potion on the back of her hand.

Shi Qingqiu couldn't help laughing: "Can't you blow by yourself? I'll do it in a while." Even though he said so, he still held Wen Qinghan's hand again and lowered her head slightly to blow gently.

Wen Qinghan looked at Qingqiu's focused appearance, and said sternly: "The way you blow it is too ruinous, and you have already blown it halfway. You can't give up halfway."

This is definitely a myth. How many times have you emphasized that you want to keep your image? And there are only two of them in this room. Wouldn't it be possible to laugh at her?

Shi Qingqiu imagined Wen Qinghan blowing the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, as if it were quite cute...