My Little Happiness

Cong Rong coughed softly, and pretended to calmly push the inkpad to him, "covering the handprint."

Wen Shaoqing touched the ink pad with his thumb and did not press down on the contract. Instead, he raised it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time before saying: "I can't cover it, I want to keep the first time ..."

He stopped half of what he said, and left room for unlimited imagination, and then continued, "Anyway, we are so familiar, and there is no question of lawyer fees."

Without thinking about it, Cong Rong reached for his hand and pressed it forcibly, then threw him a tissue.

Wen Shaoqing wiped his hand slowly and said: "I am not willing, you force me."

Cong Rong chuckled twice and looked at him coldly, "How do you prove that you are not voluntary? How do you prove that I forced you? Do you have evidence? You don't know that lawyers are always only accredited and not recognized? "

Wen Shaoqing feels fresh, "Why are you messing around?"

Cong Rong glanced at him and replied nonchalantly: "I learned from you."

"..." Wen Shaoqing was choked, "I won't charge you tuition fees."

Cong Rong ignored his nonsense, put away the contract and stood up, glanced at his hand, knowing that his hand was injured and could not drive, he took the initiative to ask: "Where are I going, I will send you?"

Wen Shaoqing shook his head, "No, I stopped working, I don't have to go to work, and I don't have to take the subway in a hurry."

Cong Rong picked up the car key. "Anyway, I'm going out to cut my hair. Let me pick you up for a while."

Wen Shaoqing frowned as soon as he heard, "Why do you have to cut your hair again?"

Of course, Cong Rong wouldn't say that you were so disturbed that your hair was flustered, and she said nonsense: "It's too long, it will be hot."

Wen Shaoqing's mouth twitched, "It's winter now."

Cong Rong insisted, "Winter is also hot."

Wen Shaoqing looked at her hair, "Where to cut it?"

Cong Rong raised his hand and touched his shoulder casually, "Go to the collarbone."

When she goes to work, she mostly wears coats. The light-colored tops and dark trousers are easy to wear. The temperature in the room was high. At the moment, the upper body was only wearing a white shirt with a V-neck, and the collarbone was vaguely exposed. It should be almost enough, cut it! "

Cong Rong did not notice that he was not seeking his opinion, but was attracted by his previous sentence, "What time is enough?"

Wen Shaoqing shook the contract in his hand and replied happily: "This is the time."

Cong Rong just wanted to turn his face, and someone knocked on the door, and then Tan Size probed in. "I heard that Cong lawyer brought a boyfriend to work, I will watch it."

Cong Rong is grumpy, "Go away!"

"Aren't you seeing anyone?" Tan Size provoked fearlessly, and then put his eyes on Wen Shaoqing's face. "This is not handsome, why are you afraid of people?"

Cong Rong glanced at Wen Shaoqing very quickly, afraid that Tan Size would say something, and explained: "Not a boyfriend, don't talk nonsense."

"It's not a boyfriend, nor is it a general relationship, otherwise why are you free to wait for him all morning." Tan Shize didn't recognize him at all and smiled at Wen Shaoqing. "You say yes, brother?"

Wen Shaoqing laughed and said nothing, making Cong Rong even more embarrassed.

Tan Size suddenly pulled Wen Shaoqing's sleeves and pulled out a loud voice, "What's wrong with your hand? Is Lawyer Cong's family violating you?"

After finishing the expression, he gave Cong Rong a complicated look, and continued to chatter to Wen Shaoqing: "Brother, do n’t be afraid, if her family abuses you, you tell me that she is a lawyer, I am also a lawyer, and the lawyer knows the law and commits a crime. , I will help you to get a considerable treatment fee and mental loss fee! "

Cong Rong was too lazy to listen to his bullshit, directly pulling Wen Shaoqing's arm and going out, "Brother Tan, you are busy, I have something to go out."

Tan Size immediately changed his smiling face and waved farewell generously, "Go, go, have a good date!"

Cong Rong ignored his nonsense and didn't let go until he pulled Wen Shaoqing to stand at the elevator and waited for the elevator, finally he was relieved.

The elevator door opened, and Shangguan Yi came out of it, looked at Cong Rong, and then Wen Shaoqing, and asked, "Boyfriend?"

Cong Rong raised it again, "No, it's the party."

"Really? You didn't throw away a lot of entrustments for a medical dispute case recently, and started to take over again?" Shangguan Yi Dumbeng looked at Wen Shaoqing, "What's the matter, buddy?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to himself, "I am the 'medical dispute'."

Shangguan Yi Youzai stared at Wen Shaoqing carefully for a few seconds, "Do you know that Cong Rong never took the case of medical disputes? This is her first time, you cherish it."

Cong Rong watched him speak more and less, and shouted with a voice behind him: "Xiong Jingjing, your brother Shangguan is here!"

Sure enough, Shangguan Yi stiffened and ran away without looking back.

Cong Rong pulled Wen Shaoqing into the elevator before he discovered that there was a fraud, and she looked at the elevator door closed, and she took a long breath. When she looked up, she saw Wen Shaoqing looking at her with all her heart, and a mouthful of meaningful words hung laugh.

She was guilty, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shaoqing leaned over half a step, "Why does Cong Cong never accept the commission of medical disputes?"

Cong Rong glanced at him and then stared closely at the numbers on the elevator screen, "Every lawyer has his own direction and direction. For example, the man whose strength was just divorce lawsuits just now. Is n’t it hard for you to let him take criminal cases? Medical disputes are not my strengths, so I do n’t. ”

"It sounds no problem, but ..." Wen Shaoqing paused deliberately to see Cong Rong's reaction.

Luring the enemy to go deeper into this routine is much more common, and naturally will not be easily fooled. He continues to look at the numbers on the elevator screen calmly, but his heart starts to get nervous.

Wen Shaoqing quickly spoke, with an unstoppable smile in his voice, "However, did Attorney Cong forget to press the floor?"

Cong Rong discovered that the numbers he had been staring at had not changed at all, and could not help crying in his heart, coughing hard with his scalp, and reaching for the floor of the underground parking lot.

In the process of the elevator descending, Cong Rong kept his face expressionless, but Yu Guang swept to the corner of Wen Shaoqing's mouth with a deep smile.

After getting in the car, Cong Rong asked, "Where are you going?"

"South of the city."

"South of the city?"

"Um ... fights naturally go home and get scolded."

"Your family lives in Chengnan?"

"It was my grandparents who lived there, and my grandma was there, and my father would not treat me like that."

Cong Rong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is your father ... also a doctor?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "Yeah, just send me to the subway station."

Cong Rong thought of Wen Shaoqing's identity, a medical family, and a military status. He had a cousin like Xiao Ziyuan, and his background was probably not so simple. When she thought of her intention to comfort him here, she felt redundant. Can't say anything.

Cong Rong sent Wen Shaoqing to the subway station and went to the barber shop that she frequented. The schedule had arrived when she entered the door. She was trimming her hair, and when she saw her, she said hello from the mirror, and then assuredly told the barber behind her: "Just trimming the hair tail, just go a little, just a little ..."

Then he pointed to Cong Rong, "Did you see her? She is a lawyer. If you cut more for me, I will find a lawyer to sue you."

Cong Rong and the barber are all black lines.

It took a long time for the hairdresser to take care of her supple long hair and smiled and said: "Miss Zhou's hair is black and straight, so I can't cut my hands."

Cong Rong touched her hair enviously, "It's as slippery as silk, so enviable!"

Zhou Chengcheng smugly flirted at her with pride, "Naturally beautiful, envious."

Cong Rong smiled and washed his hair.

After washing her hair and sitting in front of the mirror, the barber asked, "How do you want to cut it?"

Cong Rongbi drew a bit, "Cut it short, here."

The hairdresser hadn't responded yet, and Zhou Chengcheng was unhappy, "How come you have to cut it short? It's hard to keep it long! Besides, how hard is it to take care of short hair?"

Cong Rong couldn't bear to say, "My hair quality is not good at all. It's even worse if I keep it long."

Girls always value their hair, and the barber rarely sees such a decisive girl. She has to cut it short when she opens her mouth, and she answers: "Ms. Cong's face and temperament are indeed more suitable for short hair. Clavicle hair is also popular this year."

Zhou Chengcheng said a little, "I think she has beautiful long hair."

The hairdresser stunned and smiled a little, "Ms. Cong is beautiful and looks pretty good."

"Don't make trouble." Cong Rong glanced at Zhou Chengcheng and then looked down at the magazine.

The barber held the comb in one hand and the scissors in the other. "Really cut it? Is it too late to regret this one?"

Cong Rong didn't raise his head, so he didn't care at all.

Cong Rong looked at the magazine, suddenly moved, and took out his mobile phone to start searching for Wen Jia's information, but there was very little information, which was basically incompatible with Wen Shaoqing's situation. She searched for Xiao Ziyuan again. There were a lot of information about the Xiao family. There are also gossips mentioning that the mistress of the Xiao family has a sibling sister, but the sister ’s husband ’s family did not mention it.

Zhou Chengcheng finished blowing his hair and leaned over to look over, "What are you looking at?"

Cong Rong suddenly remembered that the Zhou family also had some connections in the local area, so he asked: "Have you ever heard of the Wennan family in Chengnan?"

Zhou Chengcheng thought for a while and shook his head. "I have always been indifferent to those things at home. I don't know much about it. Or should I inquire about it with my family?"

Cong Rong nodded and looked at her expectantly.

Zhou Chengcheng went out to call home, and when she returned, Cong Rong was cut, and the two went to a nearby coffee shop to chat.

As soon as he sat down in the course of the week, he said: "The Wen family is a medical family with a lot of details. The family is all doctors, and they have military ranks, and the military rank is not low. Now the Wen family is in charge of the long room, and his wife and the Xiao family mother and sister are fellow sisters , You know that Xiao family? But the Wen family is a heir to medical skills, and the tutoring is very strict, especially low-key. So far, even a photo has not flowed out, but it does not hinder his strong background and the intricate relationship between his back. Net. My brother said that there is only one Wen family in the south of the city. If you are asking about this Wen family, this is the basic situation. My brother also said that Wen ’s reputation has always been very good, and the children taught are particularly humble and polite. The case you contacted is related. I suggest you check it again. "

Cong Rong froze for a moment, shaking his head, "I have nothing to do with work, I asked for it myself."

Zhou Chengcheng said with a mouthful: "How come you suddenly think about this?"

Cong Rong hesitated, "Do you remember my neighbor?"

Zhou Chengcheng recalled, "That doctor?"

"Huh." Cong Rong took a sip of coffee and calmly whispered, "He also happened to be Wen, and a cousin also happened to be Xiao."

Zhou Chengcheng opened his mouth in shock, and closed it for a long time, patting his chest with fear, "Fortunately, okay, I didn't do anything extraordinary last time."

Cong Rong laughed, but stopped talking after the laugh.

Wen Shaoqing has shelter at home. Maybe he doesn't need his own help. From yesterday to today, it was probably her wishful thinking.