My Little Happiness

Cong Rong was shocked, patronizing with him, she didn't even hear Cong's father Cong mother came back, she really was about to cry now, and beat Wen Shaoqing, "I blame you! Clear!"

Wen Shaoqing opened her eyes and looked at her. She quickly sat up and rubbed her eyebrows. At this time, he was still a casual look, "anxious."

After he finished speaking, he pulled the quilt over to cover Cong Rong, "Cooperate with me for a while."

Then he stood up and adjusted his clothes before walking over to open the door. He smiled and said to the person at the door, "Cong Rong said she was dizzy, and I helped her come in and rest."

Cong father and Cong mother saw Cong Rong crooked in bed as soon as she entered the door. Cong mother watched her cheeks flush, "I'm really drinking too much?"

Cong Rong could only sit up with his eyes closed, rubbing his head, "Mom, I have a headache."

Cong Mu sat down on the bed and touched her face. "Why is that face so red? Isn't it quite drinkable? How come you pour so few drinks today?"

As he said, he turned and asked Cong Father, "Will you have a problem with this wine?"

"Isn't it?" Cong Father went out and walked around, apparently sober, and turned to ask Wen Shaoqing, "Is Shaoqing uncomfortable?"

Wen Shaoqing glanced at Cong Rong very quickly and rubbed his head to answer Cong Father, "I also have a headache."

Cong mother suddenly raised her hand and touched Cong Rong's neck. "Why are you red here? Allergic?

"Hmm!" Cong Rong scorned Wen Shaoqing in his heart, and he lowered his heart with a guilty conscience, "It seems to be allergic."

Congmu turned to stare at Congfu. "You must have a problem with this wine. Don't drink it again!"

Wen Shaoqing leaned on the edge of the door and watched Cong Rong play with his lips, smiling from time to time to receive Chong Rong's eyes flying knife.

Cong Rong lay down for a while and couldn't hold it anymore. He was afraid of staying there to wear clothes. He drank the honey water prepared by Cong Mu and dragged Wen Shaoqing out of the house.

The campus is so big, and it's almost the same in the afternoon. Cong Rong took Wen Shaoqing to the night market at the back door of the school.

The energy of the students is good. Even in the winter evening, the night market is lively and busy. When it is time to eat supper, the food stalls are full of people.

Cong Rong stayed in the north for a long time, and could not bear the dampness of the south. When he went out, he pulled out a short down jacket that was rare to wear in the north during the winter, and then he went around with a thick scarf.

When I went out, I found that it was the same down jacket as Wen Shaoqing, but the color was different, one black and one white. She bought this dress last year when she went home for the Chinese New Year. She couldn't stand the freeze before buying it in the mall. When she thought about wearing it, she didn't pick it carefully, so she picked up one casually, but Wen Shaoqing's ...

She coughed a little, "You dress ..."

"Oh, by the way, I still bought this piece of clothing here. I came here last year to have a seminar. I caught a cold when I flew off the plane. I bought this at the airport." He finished looking at Cong Rong. 'S down jacket, "It seems that we are really destined."

She has no objection to her and Wen Shaoqing's "deep destiny", but they will not stand here even if the destiny is so shallow.

Thinking of it, she looked at him carefully.

She rarely sees Wen Shaoqing dressed so young. He is no longer a pair of shirts and coats on weekdays. In the black down jacket, you can see the collar of the white thick-line turtleneck sweater inside, and a pair of black slacks at the bottom. It looks like some students. He looks like this when he went to college.

Wen Shaoqing's patience allowed her eyes to glide over his face constantly, and after a while he reminded, "Let's go if we appreciate enough? It's quite cold to stand still in this tuyere."

Cong Rong's face was red again. Fortunately, most of her face was hidden in a scarf, and he couldn't see it.

Most of this street sells various snacks. She walked a few steps and felt hungry. She took out her pocket and hurried to go out. She didn't bring any money with her and looked up at Wen Shaoqing.

Wen Shaoqing held her in one hand and put it in the pocket of her trousers. She was looking around, realizing her hot eyes, she turned her head to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Cong Rong rarely reached out and asked others to ask for money, with a little shame and unnatural pleasing in his eyes, "Did you bring money?"

Wen Shaoqing touched his pocket, turned over the change found in the daytime taxi, and handed her, "Enough?"

"Enough is enough." Cong Rong immediately smiled and dragged him to a stall selling beef balls.

The two were dressed in black and white down jackets, and looked young and lively for a few years. They looked like a couple of students. The owner probably thought they were graduate students of the S major, and greeted with a smile, "Classmates, take what you want to eat. . "

The steaming beef **** were skewered, drizzled with sauce, fragrant, and Cong Rong bitten a fragrant bite before I thought of it. I handed it to Wen Shaoqing's mouth and asked, "Are you eating?"

Wen Shaoqing was uncomfortable in her stomach after drinking, but she had no appetite. But when she saw her smiling eyebrows and intimate behavior that she didn't even notice, she bowed her head and bite one.

Cong Rong bit the last one himself and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

In fact, the taste is very ordinary, the sauce is too heavy, but he nodded to see her full face, "delicious."

She seemed to be in a good mood as soon as she ate, and where there was a semi-indifferent and sensible lawyer, she was simply a snack. I used to know to hide it. When there are many people, I have always been able to hold it. But since Wen Shaoqing discovered this property, he simply broke the jar and broke it in front of him. He dragged him forward with joy, "There are A lot of delicious food, let's go forward. "

Cong Rong ate from the street to the end of the street, and was finally satisfied. "It's still a good school. The price is really low, and I haven't spent dozens of dollars."

Wen Shaoqing handed her a tissue and asked, "Do you often come to eat when you go to school?"

Cong Rong shook his head with a regretful expression, "My mother is afraid that it will not be clean. After eating for a few days and pulling her belly for a few days, I will never let me eat again.

Wen Shaoqing stared at her suddenly, hesitantly opening his mouth, "You wouldn't ... have to go to X University to go to graduate school for this reason?"

Cong Rong was choked and coughed suddenly. Wen Shaoqing twisted the water and handed it to her. She took a sip and calmed down before turning her face unnaturally.

She didn't need to answer Wen Shaoqing and knew the answer. She looked at her with a complicated look, and Yuzao Youzai said, "It really is a hidden foodie, so terrible ..."

On the way back, Cong Rong confided Wen Shaoqing while smelling his own body. "My mom will ask you back after a while, don't say we eat snacks when we go."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at her, "I didn't eat it. I don't know if someone eats it or not."

"You have eaten!" Cong Rong immediately took out his mobile phone to show him, "I left the evidence!"

Wen Shaoqing glanced down, and it turned out to be the picture he just took while eating the beef ball. He was speechless. "You even take this?"

Cong Rong put away his phone and shyly hid behind the scarf. "Professional habits ... sorry ..."

Wen Shaoqing looked at her, "Then if my mother-in-law asked, where would we go?"

Cong Rong pointed his finger, "It's just visiting the campus."

Wen Shaoqing looked in the direction of her finger and asked, "Where is that? Why is it so dark?"

Cong Rong was just pointing a finger. It would be so clever to know where to pull Wen Shaoqing to go in the opposite direction. "Don't ask, just go and go."

Wen Shaoqing was dragged by her for a few steps, pulled her, stood still, and motioned her to look at the row of cameras above her head.

Cong Rong said nothing, "I am not a motor vehicle."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and suddenly stiffened, Cong Rong turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shaoqing answered solemnly, "I seem to have been rear-ended."

Cong Rong lowered his head and looked behind him. A little boy was holding Wen Shaoqing's leg up, touching his forehead and sweetly calling, "Aunt Rong."

Cong Rong smiled and bent to touch his head, "Yang Yang, why did you run out?"

Yang Yang has been staring at Wen Shaoqing, perfunctory fingers pointing at the milky voice behind him, "Grandpa is behind."

"I didn't see the professor." Cong Rong looked behind him. "Don't you run so fast next time, the professor is too old to keep up with you."

Yang Yang looked at Wen Shaoqing hostilely, "I only saw him run so fast!"

Cong Rong looked at him and then Wen Shaoqing, who shrugged and looked innocent.

She bent over and looked at Yang Yang, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know." Yang Yang shook his head. "Aunt Rong, you are my girlfriend. You can't play with other boys."

Cong Rong grinned hard and learned his tone, "I am your girlfriend? When did this happen?"

Yang Yang scratched his head, with a distressed expression on his face, struggling to hug Cong Rong's neck. "Well, did Uncle Zhong Zhen tell you? We have a good negotiation."

Cong Rong looked at him as small, with short hands and short legs, simply squatted down, and looked up at Wen Shaoqing. "Look at your students and sell me in minutes, not even the children!"

Wen Shaoqing put his hands in his trouser pockets, so he looked at this little rival with no hair, and smiled.

Perhaps his attitude of not taking the matter seriously angered the little male animal. Yang Yang clung tightly to Cong Rong ’s neck and lay on her ear as a little adult. People are running around, I will take you home. "

Cong Rong teased him, "Aunt is not alone, aunt's friend and aunt are together."

Yang Yang glanced at Wen Shaoqing, "Aunt, your friend doesn't look like a good person. Don't play with him."

Cong Rong nodded his approval, watching Wen Shaoqing teasing, "The children's eyes are the cleanest, and you can see at a glance that you are not a good person."

Wen Shaoqing didn't counterattack abnormally, and still had a grumpy smile, Cong Rong suddenly smelled the dangerous breath. How did she feel that Wen Shaoqing was preparing to enlarge his skills during the skill cooling?

Later, Yangyang's grandfather caught up, Yangyang was forcibly stripped from Cong Rong's neck, and reluctantly walked away.

Cong Rong just turned around and waved goodbye to him, without paying attention to being taken in the opposite direction by Wen Shaoqing, and then stopped suddenly after the reaction.

Wen Shaoqing looked curiously in front of him, "What the **** is there?"

Cong Rong couldn't hide, and hesitantly said, "It's ... a place in every school that is dedicated to falling in love."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly got interested, grabbed her and lifted her foot to walk over there, "We also go in and stroll around."

"Don't go!" Cong Rong struggled to refuse.

She hadn't been there when she went to school. Every time she detoured, it was really a hurried rush to pass by, and now it makes no sense to go shopping.

As he approached Wen Shaoqing, he found that there is still a lake. The temperature in the south is not so low, the lake water is not frozen, and the sound of the water can be heard when the wind blows. He led Cong Rong to walk around the lake and the light was dim. The place is really a pair of couples, from time to time an ambiguous voice, he is calm and unconscious, Cong Rong is not so calm, after listening all the way, I only feel blushing and heartbeat, I can't help feeling, it really is young Ah, such a cold day can't withstand the fiery love.

He walked and walked suddenly stopped and turned around. Cong Rong didn't realize that he was still walking forward, so he plunged his head into his arms. He hugged her waist and bowed his head before she responded. Putting a sip on her lips, quickly let go and took her hand to continue walking forward.

His movements were too fast, and he completed the whole movement in a few seconds. Cong Rong froze a few steps and raised his hand to touch his lips. The soft and cool touch just now seemed to be still there. She was dumbfounded. What is the situation? Was it taken advantage of? Was it just a skill cooler?

After a long walk out of the lake, he re-entered the main road, and Wen Shaoqing turned his head. The lip angle he raised showed that he was in a good mood. “It ’s a rare thing to return to campus. It ’s such a sentimental thing. It ’s too bad not to do something. wasted."

Cong Rong became angry and angrily, "Why is it rare! Don't you often go back to class X?"

Wen Shaoqing looked serious, "That's different. I was a professor in University X, and how embarrassed I was if I was hit by a student. How good it is here, no one knows me, and I do whatever I want."

It was also an evil door. As soon as his words fell, he heard someone call Cong Rong's name. Cong Rong stiffened and turned to say hello, until he returned to the family building, and met people he knew until he entered the elevator.

It ’s rare that Wen Shaoqing kept quiet because of his guilty conscience, but Cong Rong did n’t let him go, and gritted his teeth. How old do you know? "

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Wen Shaoqing raised her hand and patted her back. "You're sour, you can't be angry."

Cong Rong responded, covering his chest, "It's not because of you!"

Wen Shaoqing bowed her head without warning at the corner of her mouth, and calmly calmed her, "I know it's my fault, don't be angry if I kiss you."

Cong Rong suddenly covered his mouth and looked at him incredulously.

She ran out as soon as the elevator door opened.

When standing at the door and opening the door, Wen Shaoqing whispered in her ear to remind, "Don't cover it, your parents haven't seen it at this age, you can see what happened when you look at it."

Cong Rong turned his head to stare at him, and Wen Shaoqing nodded in a good manner. She could only defeat her and took her hand down.

The mother came to the door and asked, "Why have you been here for so long, and where have you been shopping?"

Wen Shaoqing answered with a straight face, "I went to a lake."

After that, he turned around and asked Cong Rong, "What's the name of that lake?"

Cong Rong glared at him again, and he embarrassedly answered Cong Mother, "Walking down Lover Lake ..."

Cong father and mother smiled unconsciously, and wondered, "How to go there!"

Cong Rong roared in his heart, he had to go! What can I do! I knew that those things would happen later, and I would n’t die!

The nonsense on his face was nonsense, "It's dark and I haven't come back in a long time. When I walked and found that I was going the wrong way, I stopped by."

In the following time, Wen Shaoqing turned into a Confucian and learned scholar, and had a great conversation with Cong father and Cong mother sitting in the living room. Cong Rong hid in the bathroom and took a full hour of bath. come out.

After she finished blowing her hair, she heard Cong Mu call her, "Rong Rong, go to see what is missing in Shaoqing's room?"

Cong Rong returned to the room and took the quilt from the cabinet. The door was wide open. Wen Shaoqing was looking at something in front of the bookshelf. He turned and looked at the sound of footsteps.

Cong Rong put the quilt at the end of the bed and talked to him reluctantly while making the bed with her back to her. It's wet and cold, you might not get used to it when you come over. You can turn on the electric blankets at night if you don't get warm at night. Just switch it on here, and just push it up. The temperature is adjusted, just open it. If it feels too dry, there is a humidifier. "

Wen Shaoqing saw her busy before and after, stopped her, "I am a big man, do whatever you want, don't be busy. Sit down and talk."

Cong Rong sat down far away from him, and Wen Shaoqing walked over, and she looked up at him cautiously.

Wen Shaoqing didn't feel funny, sitting close to her deliberately, "seriously, when will lawyer Cong plan to go on business this time? Would you like to go back with me tomorrow?"

She had been out for a long time, and it was almost time to go back, nodded, "Uh."

He had nothing serious to say, but in order to dispel her resistance, he didn't buy any tickets back. Now that she was distracted, she smiled and asked, "Are you still angry?"

Cong Rong reacted and moved to the side, blushing again when he remembered the incident.

Wen Shaoqing smiled and took her hand, gently holding her palm and slowly opened her mouth, "A man is different from a woman. When a man likes a woman, he ca n’t help but touch her and hug her. Kiss her, and of course want to sleep with her, and integrate with her, these are all forms of expression that like a person. "

When Cong Rong heard him, he started a serious nonsense and burst his hair, "Rogue!"

Wen Shaoqing nodded in agreement, "Yes, just want to play rogue against the woman she likes!"

Cong Rong shook his hand hard, "I said you are a rogue!"

"Of course, these also need to come step by step, don't worry."

"I was not in a hurry!"

"I'm not in a hurry, just start with goodnight kiss." Wen Shaoqing really wants to kiss down.

The door was wide open, and I could hear the voices of Cong Fu and Cong Mu watching TV in the living room. I do n’t know when they would come in. She could n’t see anything from her back to the door at this moment, and she was even more nervous. It's the sense of tension that is getting stronger. Looking at the handsome face closer and closer to her, she can clearly hear her heartbeat.

She wanted to escape, but both arms were suppressed by him, and it couldn't make any effort. His breath sprayed quietly on her face, and her face grew red as she continued to move down.

He suddenly paused, and finally he bent the corner of his lips and raised his head slightly to a kiss on her eyebrow, his cool lips pressed against her skin and murmured softly, "Good night."

He had also just taken a shower, and there was no smell of alcohol on his body, nor the smell of oil smoke in the night market. There was only a clean smell. She suddenly calmed down and slowly raised her arms to hug his waist.

I don't know what fell on the bookshelf. When it fell on the ground, there was a muffled sound. Cong Rong was shocked, and immediately pushed him away, jumped up, and ran back to his room without looking back.

Wen Shaoqing didn't expect her to react so quickly. She just felt that her arms were empty. She froze for a while before she got up and picked up the book on the ground.

The next morning, when Cong Rong got up, Cong father and Chong mother were going out to work and stood at the door to explain, "Shao Qing said that you will leave today, and my dad will not give you away, don't leave things, before leaving Go to your little aunt ’s house, and I ’ve heard that you brought your boyfriend back, and you have to meet. ”

Cong Rong nodded perfunctoryly, then asked, "Wen Shaoqing?"

"He went out for morning training." Cong Mu looked at her. "You, learn more from others. It's okay to exercise more. Don't sit or lie all day long. Also, remember to give you the medicine you prescribed on time. eat."

Cong Rong nodded with a smile. She no matter what Cong Mu said, she would accept it all, and Cong Father could not help laughing.

Cong father Cong mother finally went out, Cong Rong began to pack his luggage, Wen Shaoqing brought breakfast just back after packing.

Halfway between the two, Cong Rong suddenly remembered, "We will go to the little aunt's house in a moment."

"Hasn't it been yesterday?"

Cong Rong suddenly had a complex look, "Take you to see a god."

Wen Shaoqing smiled, but did not ask much.

After the two had finished eating, Cong Rong took Wen Shaoqing to Zhong's house. Before entering the door, he saw Zhong Buyu crying with pear flowers and rain. When she saw her, she rushed over.

Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing were blocked at the door by her and could only lean over to say hello to Zhong Zhong Zhong on the sofa.

After saying hello, Cong Rong lazily raised her hands and patted her back, and whispered in her ear, "Don't act, hurry up and gather up, there will be guests today, and tidy up after a while!"

The little girl was startled, wiped tears with the back of her hand in the next second, put on a smiley face, smiled at Wen Shaoqing, and screamed sweetly, "Cousin!"

In the past two days, Cong Rong has been immune to the words of his father-in-law, mother-in-law and cousin, and has not corrected it. It's all drama. "

Wen Shaoqing smiled and nodded, "Well, the level of trouble is quite similar to Zhong Zhen."

Cong Rong also smiled, "People are going crazy, pampering her with Zhong Zhen, and perpetually climbing on his head as a blessing, let Zhong Zhen call her sister."

Zhong Buyu suddenly stared at Cong Rong, looking at Cong Rong inexplicably.

Zhong Buyu blinked, "Cousin, you didn't like to laugh like that before."

Cong Rong immediately touched his face, a little ignorant, "Am I?"

"Yes ~" Zhong Buyu smiled exaggeratedly, and did not look at Wen Shaoqing deeply.

Wen Shaoqing was not embarrassed to be ridiculed by the children. He took out a red envelope and handed it to Zhong Buyu. Cong Rong was startled and stopped him.

Wen Shaoqing stuffed the red envelope into Zhong Buyu's arms, and whispered to Cong Rong, "The cousin's meeting ceremony can't be too small. Anyway, I can't reach her with any more."

"That's true." Cong Rong felt relieved, and was not taken away by his parents in the end.

Zhong Buyu took the red envelopes happily before pulling the two to the living room to talk.

Zhong Buyu was in a period of youth rebellion and returned to the room without a word and fell to the door.

Mother Zhong sighed, "The temper is getting stronger."

Cong Rong and this younger sister are ten years younger, the generation gap is too big, and asked Zhong Zhongzhong, "Why doesn't she want to go to school?"

Mother Bell is a teacher herself, but she can't control her daughter, "I think the school uniform is too ugly!"

Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Father Zhong embarrassedly smiled at Wen Shaoqing, "Let Professor Wen laugh."

Wen Shaoqing did not disappear, "Little Auntie is polite, or I will talk to her."

A little uncle shouted Father Zhong for a moment and turned to look at Cong Rong.

Cong Rong is also embarrassed, pushing Wen Shaoqing, "Go and go."

After Wen Shaoqing walked away, she explained with embarrassment, "He yelled, you don't need to ignore him. Let him try it, maybe the little girl listens to him."

Wen Shaoqing knocked on the door and stood at the door without knowing what to say. Zhong Buyu actually opened the door and let him in.

When Wen Shaoqing turned to close the door, there was no strictness, leaving a small gap, although Zhong Buyu was young, but in the end it was a little girl.

Cong Rong felt warm in his heart and turned to continue chatting with Zhong Zhong and Zhong Mu.

When Wen Shaoqing went in, Zhong Buyu was lying on the bed sulking.

Wen Shaoqing did not persuade her, looked down quietly at the reference book opened on the desk, and saw the rise, actually picked up the pen.

After a while, he couldn't hold back anymore and sat up and asked him, "Cousin, do you think I look good?"

It took a moment for Wen Shaoqing to understand that this young girl was just when she was in love with beauty, and she smiled, "You are still young, haven't opened, you can't see anything good-looking or beautiful, clean spirit is good-looking. After hours, big is not necessarily good . "

Zhong Buyu pouted, "I don't believe it! My cousin is beautiful from childhood to large! It would be nice if I could be as beautiful as my cousin."

Wen Shaoqing sighed in his heart and had to admit that Cong Rong's physique was really inexplicably recruited by girls.

He raised his finger to the book in front of him, "You are still in school, not when you think about it."

Zhong Buyu relied on rolling on the bed, "I don't want to go to school! I don't want to study! Only when you are ugly, you have to read more! I'm not ugly!"

Wen Shaoqing waited until she had finished rolling, and said, "If you are ugly, you must read more, not what you mean. The book is a good thing. You have poetry and self-satisfaction. If you read a lot, the appearance will naturally change."

Zhong Buyu raised his head and looked at him expectantly, "Really?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed out the door, "Your cousin doesn't like reading?"

"Of course not!" Zhong Buyu mentioned Cong Rong as a face admirer, "My cousin has been a school bully since childhood!"

Wen Shaoqing laughed, "So, do you think your cousin is getting more and more beautiful now?"

Cong Rong was carrying a plate of fruit ready to be sent in. When he walked outside the door, he just heard Wen Shaoqing's serious flicker, and he wanted to laugh in his heart. This little devil also had a nemesis.

Sure enough, he heard Zhong Buyu's vowed words, "Then I have to read more! Study hard and improve every day!"

Cong Rong opened the door with a smile, "Okay, when you have enough trouble, come and eat fruit. After you finish eating, go back to school and go to school, don't do it."

Zhong Buyu pinched an apple into his mouth, packed his schoolbag neatly, and ran out with a grimace.

Not long after Zhong Buyu left, Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong were ready to go to the station. Zhong Zhong originally planned to drive them, but Wen Shaoqing refused, so they took the subway and left.

This time happened to be the peak period, when people were crowded on the subway, Wen Shaoqing carried luggage in one hand and Cong Rong in one hand.

Cong Rong suddenly looked up at him, "Once I got off work, we also did the same subway. You stood in front of me. I thought it was really a coincidence."

Wen Shaoqing looked down at her, "I'm so deliberate."

Cong Rong did not believe, "How do you know which class I will do?"

Wen Shaoqing didn't speak, but raised her eyebrows and smiled, just looked at her like that.

Cong Rong thought for a long time before he realized, "Wouldn't you be the same car as me?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded in satisfaction.

Cong Rong was also puzzled, "But there are several stops between the hospital and the office. Are you sitting from the hospital to the office and waiting for me on the platform? Was the hospital business bad that day? Are you so busy?"

Wen Shaoqing was speechless, "I'm resting that day, not going to work!"

Cong Rong lowered his head and recalled it, then raised his head and asked, "Then we met for the first time at the door of the supermarket, did you do it on purpose?"

"That day was a coincidence." Wen Shaoqing suddenly motioned her to look aside. "That person seems to have been watching you."

Cong Rong looked over and quickly nodded a hello. She whispered to Wen Shaoqing, "Classmates in graduate school."

The man probably didn't dare to admit it, only to see Cong Rong greeted him before confirming that he actually came across the crowds and talked to her.

After all, I have n’t seen it for many years. At that time, Cong Rong only studied in China for another year, and the relationship was not so deep. After a few words of greeting, it was a bit cold.

The man suddenly said, "By the way, Brother Lin has something to do with returning home next week, telling us to get together, do you know?"

Cong Rong's first reaction was to see Wen Shaoqing, and there was a flash of surprise in Wen Shaoqing's eyes.

She shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't contacted Brother Lin for a long time."

The man immediately became enthusiastic again, "So, you give me your mobile phone number, and I will call you when the time comes."

Cong Rong hesitated and gave a business card. After the two exchanged their mobile numbers, the man got out of the car.

As the subway door closed, Cong Rong also fell silent.

Wen Shaoqing did everything as usual and smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

She lowered her head and muttered, "Nothing."

She was really guilty. Lin Chen said that she was wrong to go there. If it were not for her, Wen Shaoqing and Lin Chen were probably good brothers, right?

Wen Shaoqing shook her hand, "He comes back to him, I will talk to him about our affairs, don't worry."

Cong Rong looked down at the two hands intertwined, there was really no way to not worry, "He didn't tell you when he came back, obviously he didn't want to talk."

Wen Shaoqing comforted her, "I have a way."

Cong Rong looked up at him and asked, "Can I go if you call me?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "Go if you want to go. He is your brother. I haven't seen him for many years. It should be time to get together."

Cong Rong shook his hand back and stopped talking.

Wen Shaoqing was still in front of Cong Rong, and was not so calm when she was not in front of her. She killed Xiao Ziyuan's house that night and asked, "Do you know Lin Chen coming back next week? "

Xiao Ziyuan looked inexplicable, "I don't know."

Wen Shaoqing looked at him, "I really don't know?"

Xiao Ziyuan disdain, "Do I need to lie to you? He is coming back?"

"Well, it seems to be coming back." Wen Shaoqing thought and asked again, "Does Qiao Yu know?"

At that time, four people lived in a dormitory for five years, and the relationship was so good. Lin Chen did not tell the two of them, and should always say to Qiao Yu.

Xiao Ziyuan was not sure, "I called him and asked."

Wen Shaoqing agreed, "Open hands-free."