My Little Happiness

Wen Shaoqing didn't see Cong Rong again for several days. When he was off work, he bought a piece of tofu and knocked on the door next door. There was no movement for a long time.

Wen Shaoqing has been running to the stomatology department recently, and the students he brought together whispered together.

"Teacher Wen went to the stomatology again?"

"Uh huh."

"How come he has been running to the stomatology department recently?"

"toothache?"

"I haven't heard of it. Yesterday I saw him eating lunch in the operating room and it was delicious."

"Do you want to go to the stomatology department?"

"No? I haven't graduated yet!"

"I just saw him talking to He Shuai."

Zhong Zhen listened, the brain suddenly flashed, did Teacher Wen say that the person he liked was Dr. He? ! Last time, Mr. Wen said that Dr. He was his sister. Did n’t brother and sister always have one leg? !

Wen Shaoqing swayed in the treatment room. He took the last patient away, took off his mask and asked, "Senior brother, do you have a toothache?"

"No pain."

"Why don't you come here to shake your teeth?"

"Have you ever been to a patient called Cong Rong?"

"Yes, I pulled out my wisdom teeth yesterday afternoon and will come back for a consultation next week."

"You collected it? Already finished it?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

Wen Shaoqing shook his head, "It's nothing, I'm going first."

Brother He looked at Wen Shaoqing's back and whispered strangely: "Cong Rong is not the cousin of the student you introduced? Why don't you seem to know my patient?

Cong Rong has uprooted the disaster and drank porridge for a few days. Every time he drinks porridge, he will remember the egg custard made by Wen Shaoqing, and then look at the white porridge in front of him. Fortunately, the swollen half of her face finally disappeared, but she still relied on staying at Zhong Zhen's house.

Cong Rong thinks that she and Wen Shaoqing are the neighbors at most. She lives in Zhong Zhen now, and they can't even count their neighbors? But she did not expect that she and Wen Shaoqing had a "deep relationship", so deep that she caught her off guard.

After renting the house, Zhong Zhen planned to invite friends to come to live at home. However, when he was too busy, he kept on stranding. Finally, he found a day when he had less lessons and Wen Shaoqing had no surgery.

At almost noon, Wen Shaoqing and a group of students arrived, and Zhong Zhen smiled and opened the door to let them in.

Someone looked at the high-heeled shoes at the door and laughed at Zhong Zhen, "Yeah, is your girlfriend here?"

"No, no! I don't have a girlfriend." Zhong Zhen pointed to the covert bedroom door. "My cousin, I've been going to court for several days. I came back to court today and was sleeping. Quietly, Wake her up and it will explode! "

Wen Shaoqing is not new to this "cousin" in Zhong Zhen's mouth, he smiled and said: "Okay."

Zhong Zhen smiled happily, "Mr. Wen, please sit down for a while, and I will pour the water." After that, he turned and entered the kitchen, but what he was thinking was: Today he can finally let his cousin and the boss meet! After the boss met his cousin, he certainly would not like Dr. He anymore!

This group of students are all graduate students brought by Wen Shaoqing. They are always old together and they know each other so well that they cried Zhong Zhen to show them around.

This house was rented to Zhong Zhen by Wen Shaoqing. Naturally, he didn't need to visit, so he sat down on the sofa. Then he heard a low voice in the bedroom: "Zhong Zhen, pour me a glass of water."

Wen Shaoqing glanced into the bedroom, hesitated a moment, and consciously went to the kitchen to pour water. When he pushed the door in, he saw the person on the bed struggling to sit up, pulling his hair blankly, and finally fell down and continued to sleep.

Wen Shaoqing handed over the glass, "Water."

Cong Rong struggled to get up again, and his eyes were too lazy to open. When he raised his hand to touch the cup, he also touched Wen Shaoqing's hand, but she didn't know it at all. After drinking a glass of water and closing his eyes to grab his hand, he sat down by the bed, rubbed his head, and said lazily: "The cousin has been too busy lately, I ca n’t take care of you. After a while, take you to eat delicious. "

Although she was confused, she moved very fast. Before Wen Shaoqing responded, she put the cup back in his hand and got into the quilt and continued to sleep.

Zhong Zhen came when he heard the sound, and a group of people stood in the doorway and watched in shock. Waiting for Wen Shaoqing to appear calmly out of the glass, Zhong Zhen walked over with trembling, "Teacher Wen, I'm sorry, my cousin she didn't do it on purpose ..."

Wen Shaoqing looked a little strange, and he absently responded: "Well, it's okay ..."

A group of people looked at Wen Shaoqing's uncertain face, and looked at Zhong Zhen sympathetically. The boss generally says it ’s okay, it ’s a big deal!

Zhong Zhen wanted to cry without tears and stood in front of Wen Shaoqing and wanted to explain.

Wen Shaoqing suddenly looked at him and asked, "She is your cousin? You always said the cousin you want to introduce to me?"

Zhong Zhen nodded, "Yeah, do you know?"

Wen Shaoqing didn't answer and turned to the kitchen.

The sympathy on everyone's face was immediately replaced by contempt: Zhong Zhen, you are so shameless! Even bribe the professor in this way!

"Right," Wen Shaoqing went back and added after taking two steps. "Remember to say the name first when introducing."

"Oh." Zhong Zhen was inexplicable. "My cousin is Cong Rong."

Wen Shaoqing gave him a deep look and turned into the kitchen.

Zhong Zhen rushed into the bedroom in a second and vigorously shook Cong Rong, anxiously jumping up and down, "Cousin! Are you okay to rub my boss's head?"

After Cong Rong was woken up, he pushed away irritably and continued to sleep. He perplexedly said, "Who is your boss?"

Standing in the kitchen, Wen Shaoqing poured out a glass of water with the cup that Cong Rong had just used. He took a few sips before recovering, and then lowered his head and laughed silently.

It turned out that Zhong Zhen was her cousin.

With this episode, the boss smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and no one dared to stay in the house. Zhong Zhen said as soon as he went out to buy some food, a group of people immediately followed him and left alone in the kitchen. Wen Shaoqing cooking.

Cong Rong was tempted to wake up by the smell of the food. When he came out of the bedroom and saw someone in the kitchen, he thought it was Zhong Zhen. Without thinking, he opened the door and asked, "What do you have for lunch?"

After seeing the man clearly, she was blinded. Why did she go back to the day when she first saw Wen Shaoqing after she slept?

In the same house, the same kitchen, even Wen Shaoqing's arm length when she rolled up her sleeves is the same. Is she really evil?

Wen Shaoqing only looked funny when she looked at her in a silly way, and coughed and called her: "Cong Rong?"

After responding, Cong Rong covered his face and was unwilling to face reality. He asked helplessly, "Why are you here?"

The door was opened from the outside only after the words were asked. Zhong Zhen and a group of students appeared at the door. When she saw that she was talking to Wen Shaoqing, she cheerfully introduced: "Cousin, this is my teacher, Wen Shaoqing. I borrowed it when I first picked you up. Do you remember his car? "

After speaking, a group of people pointed at him and said: "Cousin, these are my classmates. She is my cousin, Cong Rong."

A group of boys and girls said obediently, "Good cousin!"

Cong Rong responded with difficulty, looked at Wen Shaoqing, then Zhong Zhen, and Wen Shaoqing again, and began to be fascinated again.

It turned out that she was not sensitive, and the car was really his. Zhong Zhen mentioned so many times that the "boss" was actually him. No wonder Zhong Zhen would rent this house so cleverly. It turned out that everything was traceable, so she ignored it so much ...

She thinks more than that now, and ... she just got up from the bed, her hair is not combed, her face is not washed, her makeup is not painted, and even her clothes are crumpled. What did Zhong Zhen say when she was sleeping? Whose head did she rub? Whose hand did she pull?

God! This day cannot be passed!

Even though there were tremendous waves in my heart, Cong Rong's face was not exposed at all. Experience told her that she could lose nothing if she lost anything. She quickly pulled out a smile and greeted Wen Shaoqing: "Professor Wen is good." Then she turned and waved to a group of children. "Zhong Zhen's friends are good."

Cong Rong was still wearing white clothes and black trousers when he went to court. The simple and elegant style made her figure more tall. Even wearing slippers, her brows and smiles had a compelling momentum.

A group of students twittered and entered the door.

"Zhong Zhen, your cousin looks so cool!"

"It just happens to be my favorite sister type!"

"Is it a lawyer? After I was beaten by the patient's family, can I get millions of compensation?"

Zhong Zhen thought about it very seriously, "My cousin is in charge of criminal defense. What are murders and robberies, robbery and kidnapping, drug theft and drug trafficking, corruption and bribery, etc. If you kill or cure a patient, you should use on!"

"Very cool!"

"Of course, others will pick up a little bit," Zhong Zhen raised his chin proudly. "In short, the cousin is in hand, I have the world!"

There was a lively discussion among a group of children over there. There was no longer any abnormality in Wen Shaoqing's face. He took out his phone naturally, "Add WeChat."

Cong Rong frowned, "What do we do with WeChat?"

Wen Shaoqing opened his eyes and talked nonsense: "Keep communicating with the students 'parents and exchange students' psychological dynamics at any time so that he can learn better."

Cong Rong expressed his disdain and contempt for this poor excuse, "Is Zhong Zhen attending elementary school? He is so old that he can take responsibility for himself."

Wen Shaoqing motioned to Cong Rong to look at the emoji package in the living room, "Are you sure?"

Cong Rong took a deep breath. The business card was robbed back by her last time. This time I was afraid that it would be impossible to hide.

After all, WeChat was added to each other, marking Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing's restoration of diplomatic relations.

After the meal, a group of energetic students played a murderous game in the living room. Two "elderly people" were washing dishes in the kitchen, and one was standing in the kitchen door to watch the other washing dishes. Cong Rong has a feeling of being like another world.

Cong Rong watched the beautiful hands dangling in the running water, and looked away from his hands to his side.

Years must be a true love for this man. Except for the calmness and gentleness that settled between the eyebrows, the face in front of him is exactly the same as when he first saw it a few years ago. The lines are clear and beautiful. It's outrageously handsome, so gentle as a gentleman, gentle as jade.

Wen Shaoqing let her see it, and when she had packed it up, she looked up at her. She seemed to be in a good mood and asked her lips: "Work is too busy, so sleep in a law firm?"

Cong Rong looked at this face, and there was an aggressive momentum hidden under his humble and polite appearance. She was speechless, just like he said to her in the same position, Cong Rong, we have seen.