My Little Happiness

Zhong Zhen suddenly thought of something and threw it over enthusiastically. "Dr. Shen, I heard that you have a cousin who is a captain. Does he have a girlfriend, can you introduce it to my cousin?"

Shen Shen thought for a while, "You said Shen Nanyou, he is familiar with your boss, ask your boss."

Zhong Zhen turned his head and rushed to the other side, "Boss, is that okay?"

"Probably not, Shen Nanyou is too pure." Wen Shaoqing shook his head sadly.

Zhong Zhen murmured in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with Chunliang, my cousin is not a wicked woman ... don't be scared by my cousin's appearance, in fact, she is an idiot. She can open her aura with others in court You can also swipe the Qianjun calmly, but in life you will ask you with a blank face, 'How much is a little?' How big is a spoon? What amount is the right amount? You can cook for a few minutes to eat. `` How much laundry detergent is appropriate? '' Don't you think it's cute to think about it? "

Wen Shaoqing thought about it very seriously. Although he felt that Cong Rong's image and the word "stupid" did not match, he nodded to his face very much, "Stupid."

"..." Zhong Zhen froze, no longer ignoring him, turning his head to grind, "Mr. Shen, do you know any other single men with similar conditions to my cousin?"

Shen Shen decided to o'clock, "You have to be close to what you are doing. Isn't there one in front of you? Isn't it good to introduce your pro teacher to your cousin?"

Zhong Zhen glanced at Wen Shaoqing with resentment, "I have thought about it for a long time, but Teacher Wen said he has someone he likes."

Shen Shenyue has countless people. At a glance, it can be seen that Wen Shaoqing is unusual for Cong Rong, and now he looks at Wen Shaoqing with a look of consternation.

Wen Shaoqing kicked Zhong Zhen with his toes, "Stop it, your cousin will get annoyed after a while, and go over there to play with them."

Zhong Zhen drew his eyebrows and moved away with an unhappy face, and within a few minutes he heard his excited shout: "Wang fried! Haha, I won!"

He sighed deeply, he had no eyesight, and he was so heartless and heartless, no wonder his sister did not hurt and the teacher did not love.

When only Wen Shaoqing was left, Shen Shencai whispered to Wen Shaoqing: "What did Zhenzi just mean?"

Wen Shaoqing changed his sitting posture, the expression on his face became more lazy and soothing, and he said lazily: "When he was going to introduce me to his cousin, I didn't know that his cousin was Cong Rong, and later I knew that I was too lazy to explain.

"Wait for a moment, what does that mean? Didn't you know that Cong Rong was Zhong Zhen's cousin? You knew earlier?" Shen Shen touched her chin, staring thoughtfully. Wen Shaoqing, "This is interesting now."

Wen Shaoqing let his stare openly, and after a while he chuckled softly, echoing the sentence: "Yeah, that kid is too pure, not your Wen Shaoqing's opponent."

Wen Shaoqing rubbed his eyebrows, but fortunately Shen Shen didn't know about Lin Chen. If he knew it, he might not be able to tease him.

Zhong Zhen finally thought of Cong Rong after winning a few, and after looking around, she suddenly asked in a panic, "Boss, boss, my cousin is in the kitchen?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "Well."

Zhong Zhen immediately threw a card and jumped up, "Boss, how do you put my cousin in the kitchen alone?"

Wen Shaoqing asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Zhen said in a low voice, "My cousin is a kitchen killer!"

Wen Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, "She just did the dishes and didn't make any fire."

Zhong Zhen looked at Wen Shaoqing sympathetically, "Boss, do you not understand my cousin, I suggest you go to the kitchen to see if your detergent is okay."

In Wen Shaoqing's impression, Cong Rong is still very reliable. He really can't think of anything wrong with her in the kitchen, but he stood up and went to the kitchen until he saw bubbles in the pool. He was careless, he looked around and found no trace of detergent, so he asked: "How about detergent?"

Cong Rong is fighting the bubbles and tableware in Manchi, "throwing it away."

Wen Shaoqing was speechless, "Dishwashing liquid is not one-off!"

Cong Rong looked up at him, and there were a few naughty bubbles on his hair. "I know, I just thrown it out when I run out."

Wen Shaoqing pursed his lips, "I just bought it last week."

Cong Rong didn't care, and lowered his head to continue flushing a plate. "Isn't there much to wash today?"

Wen Shaoqing doesn't seem to accept the fact that the person in front of him will be an idiot in life, and argues softly: "That wouldn't be a bottle."

Cong Rong was annoyed, "Don't you have a cleansing habit? I just put a little more and washed it cleanly. Isn't it just a bottle of detergent? Are you up to it? I buy a new bottle for you!"

Wen Shaoqing touched his nose, completely speechless, "Is this a matter of dishwashing liquid?"

"Isn't it a matter of dishwashing liquid?" Cong Rong looked down. "Okay, I also paid for the water bill."

Wen Shaoqing approached two steps and looked at Cong Rong seriously. "Don't you deliberately because you don't want to wash the dishes?"

Cong Rong was also speechless. I did n’t know why Wen Shaoqing was entangled with a bottle of dishwashing liquid. "What did you mean? Do n’t you just feel distressed with dishwashing liquid and water? I said I ’m out."

Wen Shaoqing looked at her innocent and impatient face, and finally accepted the reality, "... I am in love with your hand."

Cong Rong nodded, "That is, hand cream is much more expensive than detergent."

Wen Shaoqing remembered Zhong Zhen's evaluation of Cong Rong just now, and then he looked at the person with his lips in his face who was seriously fighting the bubble. Suddenly he laughed, and he must be stupid, otherwise how would he feel "stunned" This word ... is Cong Rong.

Cong Rong heard the laughter and turned his head to look at him. Just a bubble floated up and fell on her eyelashes. She reached out and wanted to wipe it, and realized that she was full of foam, she froze and gave it to Wen Shaoqing. Can take the opportunity.

Wen Shaoqing naturally raised her hand to help her brush away, and rubbed her fingertips on her eyes a few times before taking it away. "Cong Rong, I am really curious how did you survive in the last few years abroad?"

Cong Rong felt like he was being teased again, and with a cold face he couldn't help it, "What's your business?"

Wen Shaoqing didn't take it seriously, "Fortunately, I will cook."

Cong Rong asked subconsciously: "What does it have to do with how you cook?"

Wen Shaoqing answered rightfully: "One of the family can cook."

Cong Rong was frustrated all night, and finally got angry. Looking at the faucet in front of him, he could n’t hold back any more. He held a handful of water, and even the water and foam were thrown on Wen Shaoqing ’s face, and immediately turned away .

Unexpectedly, Wen Shaoqing pulled his wrist from behind, and water droplets slowly flowed through his throat from his face, and then into his clothes along the throat. Cong Rong's gaze stayed on his throat rolling up and down, and moved away unnaturally. He kept despising himself in his heart. Why are you blushing?

He held her wrist loosely, and the other hand fiddled under the running water, looking at Cong Rong with a threatening smirk, like a mischievous child.

Cong Rong struggled for a while, and her strength was very different. She twitched her lips and calmly stabilized him: "Calm down, don't splash me ..."

The clear water just now seemed to pour into his eyes. The ink on his eyes was bright and full-bodied, but his smile was light and long-distance. When he saw Cong Rong, he suddenly forgot what to say.

"Yo, Mandarin duck playing in water? Or bubble bath, really romantic!" Shen Shen's playful voice broke Shen Jing, and then he quickly explained seriously, "I came in again to get water, you continue."

Cong Rong took the opportunity to get rid of Wen Shaoqing's shackles, washed his hands, and walked out of the kitchen in two or three steps.

Cong Rong came out from the kitchen and heard that the three treasures who had just established a "deep" revolutionary friendship on the dining table called her: "Cong Rong, Cong Rong, come on, let's stare.

Cong Rong responded and walked over quickly. She didn't know how to play. She always flashed Wen Shaoqing's smiling brows, even more absent-minded. In a few rounds, even the three treasures turned against her, watching her hesitate Opening the floor: "It looks like a pretty sister, why can't you play a card to hold my loli?"

Sui Yi sat next to Cong Rong and just sipped, and immediately choked when he heard this, then turned to smile.

Cong Rong smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to play, do I have to change myself?"

"You don't care about her." Brother Ge patted Cong Rong's shoulder comfortably, and then looked at Sanbao with a disgusted face. "Loli? Who do you say? Are you? Where are you Lori? It's clearly Luohan." You ca n’t hold your lord Luohan more normal. "

Sambo was immediately unhappy, "Ai, He bullied me again!"

Sui Yi coughed a little, "I am a mortal, I can't take care of Luohan's business, or would you go to Xitian to find the Buddha?"

Cong Rong burst into laughter, and couldn't think of Sui Yi's gentle and humorous appearance.

Sambo snorted and squeezed to Cong Rong, intimately grabbing Cong Rong, "Lawyer Cong, we have a meal! You don't have to be broken by them. Come, I'm lucky, my position Let you go, sit down and be sure to get a good card! "

Cong Rong was confused, "Pan Fan?"

Sui Yi explained to her: "It's not a" pan-fan ", it's a" meal ", and her life can never be separated from eating."

He Ge snorted, "What is the price of rice and rice, I also pulled her wisdom teeth!" After that, he also joined in and said lovingly, "Cousin, we are friends without teeth."

Cong Rong was so dizzy by "Lawyer Cong" and "Cousin" that he didn't know how the two younger sisters suddenly appeared, looking at Sui Yi with some confusion.

Sui Yichong Cong Rong smiled with relief, "The two of them are crazy, don't care about them, just a moment."

"Lawyer Cong ..."

Sambo also wanted to say something. After the call, he paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and clung to Cong Rong's arm intimately. "Isn't the old lawyer Cong a bit outdated? Come, let me give you a nickname?"

"Cong Rong ... Cong Rong ..." Sanbao Nian yelled twice in the direction of Wen Shaoqing: "Dear brother, Cong Rong is as good as you, gentle and calm, and the years are quiet, aren't they beautiful?"

Zhong Zhen was very concerned about Wen Shaoqing's favorite people, eager to clear the relationship between the two to prove the innocence of the cousin, and also raised his voice and shouted: "Not suitable, not suitable, not at all suitable!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Shaoqing glanced at him with a smile, and immediately muttered.