My Little Happiness

Cong Rong suffered from insomnia last night until the middle of the night and went out late today. When he went out, he saw that Wen Shaoqing came out of the elevator carrying some green vegetables during work hours. There was dew hanging on the green leaves.

She raised her wrist and glanced at the time, "Why didn't you go to the hospital?"

Wen Shaoqing replied while walking: "I've been there."

Cong Rong was full of doubts, "Have you been?"

"Well, suspension of inspection. It happened to take a break. I didn't want to ask for leave before. Come back to dinner at night? I'll do more."

He walked slowly, said lightly that he had been suspended, and then looked up and asked her if she would come back to finish the meal. It seemed no big deal.

Sunlight came in from the corridor window, and Cong Rong looked at Wen Shaoqing, who was walking in the backlight. The sunlight coated a light golden layer on his body and looked calm and safe. He was so indifferent to injustices and misunderstandings, calm and open-minded from the heart, and kept on moving forward, and continued to do what he should do.

Wen Shaoqing passed her by, took the key and opened the door, turned around and asked, "Do you want to come back to eat?"

"Oh." Cong Rong nodded, watching Wen Shaoqing enter the house and froze in place.

Cong Rong was not in the state for the next day, always shaking Wen Shaoqing's handsome and tender brows in front of him.

In the afternoon court hearing, she was even more absent-minded. Fortunately, it was a small case, and the other party was a newcomer. When she saw her, she lost her heart, and when she saw the materials she had prepared, she lost another half.

When the judge organized the mediation, Cong Rong frowned and looked at his watch frequently. The obvious impatience on his face scared the other party from daring to refute, and it soon ended.

The judge asked with a smile behind the court: "Xiao Cong, that new guy offended you?"

Cong Rong packed his things, "No."

"Then why did you crush others so impatiently?"

"Oh, I'm going home for dinner." Cong Rong glanced at the time, "I will catch the traffic jam without ending."

The judge was stunned. Does Attorney Cong look like a foodie? If I wanted to ask again, I only saw her back in a hurry.

Cong Rong finally rushed back to the community before the traffic jam. When he waited for the elevator, he still wanted to comfort Wen Shaoqing for a while. After all, he was suspended. Should he be unacceptable to him?

When she entered the door, she chatted with Wen Shaoqing very softly for a few days. Wen Shaoqing said that she was very gentle and agreed. Wen Shaoqing was very surprised at her gentleness, which was a moment, he understood it as soon as he turned in his heart, and then Enjoy this rare diligence and tenderness quietly.

After eating rice, Cong Rong took the initiative to wash the dishes, poured tea, and sat on the sofa to continue to comfort him gently: "Don't be sad, the suspension is temporary, and when the storm passes, you can return to the hospital to work."

Wen Shaoqing responded dumbly: "Well."

Cong Rong looked at him with his head hanging down and letting a handful of hair, his heart tightened, it seemed that his mood was very low?

Cong Rong quickly smiled again: "It doesn't matter, if you are in a bad mood, you can go out and play."

Wen Shaoqing once again issued a single syllable: "Well."

Cong Rong felt that she was not suitable for comforting people, and those principles that faced the parties were not applicable. She tried harder, "I don't want to go? Then do you want to do sports? I have a fitness card, which is in the community gym. Can lend you. "

Wen Shaoqing didn't even bother to pronounce single syllables this time and sighed heavily.

Cong Rong became more and more nervous. How did he react so coldly? Is it serious? Is the hospital punished severely?

She hesitated and asked, "Well ... how long is it suspended?"

Wen Shaoqing finally looked up at her now, "Two days."

"!!!" Cong Rong jumped violently in a second, "Two days ?! What are you doing here?"

Wen Shaoqing looked innocent, "I didn't pretend, did I say I'm sad? You said it all by yourself."

Cong Rong gritted his teeth, no wonder he kept his head down just now, and his voice sounded strange, probably he was always laughing!

She calmed down quickly and looked at Wen Shaoqing with a smile. "Then Dr. Wen should take a good look at home, and I won't bother. If I have time to see me at the law firm tomorrow morning, we will sign a commission contract and talk by the way. The issue of attorney fees. "

Wen Shaoqing also stood up, he was half a head taller than her on weekdays, now Cong Rong is wearing slippers, and the height gap is widening instantaneously. He looked at her condescendingly, presumably dissatisfied with the distance between them, and stepped closer again, half seriously and half teasingly, asking: "Are you asking me?"

There was a chandelier above his head, and as soon as he approached, he covered her in the shadows. Cong Rong's face was slightly warm, and he pushed him away and ran home.

After the two opened their hearts this time, Wen Shaoqing flirted with her for the first time. There were so many doubts before, and every time he was pushed by her, there was always some uneasiness in her heart. Now ...

She leaned against the door and rubbed her hair. The irritability seemed to turn into a scorching heat, which caused her to panic. It was a strange feeling she had never experienced.

She pulled her hair and thought sadly, is it too long? Go cut it tomorrow!

Wen Shaoqing arrived at the law firm where Cong Rong was located as scheduled the next morning. After the little girl at the front desk heard him talking about Cong Rong, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face. After looking at each other, the two little girls looked at him excitedly, staring at him for a long time before picking up the phone at hand. "Lawyer Cong, someone is looking for you. He is a handsome guy."

After a while, Cong Rong came out to pick up Wen Shaoqing, and the two young girls at the front desk immediately flushed Cong Rong and frowned.

Cong Rong looked embarrassed at the delicate expression on Wen Shaoqing's face. After glaring at them, he turned and took Wen Shaoqing to the office.

Just a few steps out, the little girl behind him discussed excitedly.

"This is it? Attorney Cong is waiting for someone? He looks so handsome ..."

"Should be right! Attorney Cong told me that she would call her in the morning, and she always said that she was not there. If a man came to her, she would call her immediately and she would come out and pick it up personally. "

"The two are pretty good, right?"

"The two men were still frowning just now. Attorney Cong's face was a little bit red, so love ..."

The two were talking happily. Tan Size and Shangguan Yi walked in from outside. Tan Size knocked on the table and asked curiously, "Who loves?"

"Lawyer Cong and a man!"

"What man?"

"Just now a handsome man came to lawyer Cong, now they are in lawyer Cong's office."

Tan Size had a playful look, "Shangguan, shall we go and see later?"

Shangguan put one hand in his trousers, the other raised his hand and swayed, and walked in while saying, "Forget it, seeing Cong lawyers charge per minute, I won't see you. Last time I consulted After asking her a few questions, she actually charged me a four-digit consultation fee! "

Tan Size was still thinking about finding an excuse to watch around for a while. Here Cong Rong gave the drafted contract to Wen Shaoqing across a half table. "Look at the problem, if you have no problem, just take yourself Fill in the information. "

After talking, he stared at his left hand. Today, he is more tightly bound than yesterday, and he looks a bit serious. "Is your hand okay?"

"Well," Wen Shaoqing pretended to touch his left hand, "It's a bit serious to get up this morning."

Cong Rong did n’t get started right now, and poked with a pen, "Did you hurt your bones? Go to the hospital to see it?"

Wen Shaoqing looked right, "I am a doctor."

Cong Rong froze for a moment. "Don't you say that the art has specialization?"

Wen Shaoqing approached and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

With a little smile in his eyes, Cong Rong could not bear to refuse, "Even if it is."

He had to continue to ask: "If my hands haven't been able to get better, I can't do surgery, will you support me?"

Cong Rong immediately tensed his left hand nervously, "Is it really so serious?" After that, he stood up again, "Forget it, sign another day, go to the hospital first."

Wen Shaoqing backhand pressed her hand, "I mean if."

Cong Rong and him looked at each other for a long time, and gradually read out a tease from his eyes. It was probably not hurt at all to be able to make such a joke so calmly. She withdrew her hand and looked down at the documents in her hand, saying lightly: "As your lawyer, if that is the case, I can only try to help you get more compensation, hopefully enough for your next half of life."

Wen Shaoqing is still teasing her, "Do you really care about me? Isn't it too ruthless?"

Cong Rong helped him reasonably analyze, "I'm thinking about it for you. Haven't you said that it's too shameful for the bride to keep the wine out? Isn't it even more shameless for a woman to support you?"

Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "It makes sense. Let's sign a contract." After looking at it, he looked down at the contract in his hand.

Cong Rong glanced at Yu Guang with his hand and planned to go back to Zhong Zhen to ask whether it was serious or not.

Wen Shaoqing glanced a few times and asked, "Why are all the expenses here empty?"

Cong Rong was embarrassed to say that he would not charge his lawyer fees, and deliberately looked at him with a cold face, "I plan to wait for you to sign and then fill in slowly. If you offend me in the future, I will fill in your bankruptcy."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly laughed, "I don't need to watch it anymore. If you plan to pit me, I can't see anything."

Cong Rong silently handed him a pen, "Then fill in the information and sign."

"Wait a moment." Wen Shaoqing just started to write, and Cong Rong suddenly opened his mouth and turned it over to a certain page to show him. "If you take a closer look at this page, litigation is risky. No one can affirm the lawsuit before the court verdict Win or lose. "

After Cong Rong finished, Wen Shaoqing looked weird. She tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shaoqing's face was serious, "I usually say this to the patient's family. The operation is risky and cannot guarantee 100% success. Now you can tell me that I can't accept it."

Cong Rong didn't want to bother him, and said lightly: "Sign it."

Wen Shaoqing just wrote a few words and stopped, looking up at Cong Rong with a pure face.

Cong Rong leaned over and looked over, "What's wrong? Wrongly filled? It's okay, I'll make another copy."

Wen Shaoqing shook his head, "No, I usually use a blue-black pen for writing medical records, and suddenly I don't adapt to other colors."

Cong Rong sighed, turned his head down in the drawer for a long time, and then gave up, "No."

Wen Shaoqing smiled exquisitely, "Then I'll make up for it."

Cong Rong looked at him, "You don't have to do it."

Wen Shaoqing stopped writing again, "How to write?"

Cong Rongyang raised his chin and motioned to him, "Bite your finger and write with blood."

Wen Shaoqing laughed face-savingly, "Lawyer Cong would really joke. But, really, it is convenient to have an acquaintance who is a lawyer."

Cong Rongzheng bowed his head and filled in his information on another contract. Hearing this, he responded indistinctly: "If possible, I hope you will not use me in your life."

Wen Shaoqing listened and looked at her, smiled and didn't speak again, but the smile was long and shallow.

After the two people filled in, Wen Shaoqing looked at and arranged the information and signature of Party A and Party B, and suddenly said: "I thought our information would be on the same piece of paper, but I never thought it would be this way."

Cong Rong asked: "Which way did you think?"

Wen Shaoqing gave her a deep look, but just swept by, but that one was really meaningful, and it moved her heart.

She thought about it carefully. The message of a man and a woman appeared on a piece of paper, but not in this way. It was probably only left ... She was taken aback by the idea, and tried to suppress the idea. Thinking further, the head of the panic looked up at Wen Shaoqing, who knew that Wen Shaoqing smiled at her with a clear face, and the quiet emotion flowing under her eyes was a joke!

Cong Rong's face was hot, he must have guessed his thoughts!

After blushing, Cong Rong was not flat. Is there anything wrong with her idea? The information about a man and a woman appears on a piece of paper, but not in this way, all she can think of is the "Marriage Registration Statement"!