Perhaps because of the extra nervousness these past few days, Wen Ruan has been sleeping lightly.
Although Professor Su gave her a short vacation for a few days, she still woke up early. After washing up, he rubbed his eyes and left the bedroom, ready to make some breakfast for himself.
But before he walked out of the corner, Wen Ruan heard noises coming from the kitchen.
She leaned against the wall and looked in the direction of the voice, and at a glance she saw Fu Zhihuan's back, wearing a white shirt, the creases outlined his straight figure.
Quiet morning.
And this incomparably peaceful scene made Wen Ruan feel like an old married couple living in a trance, like a husband preparing breakfast for his wife who got up late.
How beautiful, how touching!
So Wen Ruan asked with tears in his eyes: "Are you making breakfast?"
"The earl's breakfast." Fu Zhihuan replied.
"..."
not human.
Suddenly, Wen Ruan's sadness of "I'm going to become a vicious female supporting role to watch Bai Yueguang take over" surged up again.
This time, I was still stirring the pain of "He might as well go and make friends with the cat in the future, dog man". Two kinds of vinegar from different sources were mixed together to suffocate, making people's throat a little hot with anger.
She sniffed, then stomped her steps deliberately, standing next to Fu Zhihuan, she could make a big noise to get the milk powder, and her tone seemed to be looking for trouble: "Let's make a fuss."
Fu Zhihuan glanced at the people next to him: "In a bad mood?"
Wen Ruan angrily made an excuse: "No, get up and get angry."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the things in the hand of the person next to him from the corner of his eye.
cat food.
Cat food again.
It's still boiled chicken breast, which is better than eating by yourself.
Early in the morning, Wen Ruan was so overwhelmed by the vinegar in his heart that he subconsciously exerted force on his hand, but the milk powder bag burst open, and the milk powder spilled all over the table.
She lowered her head and looked at the pile of things in front of her, her mood bottomed out.
Mercury retrograde.
Definitely Mercury retrograde.
Just as Wen Ruan was frantically looking for a rag to clean up the mess, suddenly a glass of milk was placed in front of her.
There was still some heat from the mouth of the cup, the hand holding the wall of the cup was well-knit, and the cuff of the shirt was tightly fastened to the wrist, revealing a clear vein.
"Take it."
After Fu Zhihuan put down the milk, he turned around and brought out another plate from the side, and handed it to Wen Ruan—
Tomato pasta with a poached egg and broccoli.
Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then reached out to take it, tilted her head slightly, and said with a little arrogance in her tone, "Didn't you say you were making cat food?"
Fu Zhihuan laughed softly, then bent down and put the boiled chicken breast in front of the count, with a half-smile in his tone: "I'm ashamed to ask, even cats get up earlier than you."
"..."
After Fu Zhihuan fed the earl breakfast, he straightened up and took off the tie on the side, and walked to the entrance: "I'll go first."
"Why."
While sipping milk, Wen Ruan saw that Fu Zhihuan was about to leave, suddenly raised his head and shouted.
Fu Zhihuan turned his head.
Wen Ruan lowered her eyes, the hot air from the cup hit the tip of her nose, bringing with it a stream of heat that made her even red. After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Then you are coming back for dinner tonight."
There was silence for a few seconds.
Fu Zhihuan didn't answer immediately, but just looked at her quietly, with a silent question in his eyes.
Wen Ruan would also feel sorry for it, and felt that what he said sounded too much like a girl in love who was reluctantly acting like a baby to her boyfriend, so she immediately raised her head and forcefully explained: "Don't get me wrong! I just feel sorry for eating your breakfast. , so I just want to pay it off sooner.”
"I don't like to owe people favors."
This series of words was spoken quickly, as if he was afraid of being exposed by Fu Zhihuan, and at the end he turned his head arrogantly.
After a long time, Wen Ruan heard Fu Zhihuan say with a light smile, "Okay."
close the door.
Fu Zhihuan raised his hand and pressed the elevator, watching the red number rise slowly, suddenly remembered the phone call with Fu Mingheng last night.
"You're not afraid that Wen Ruan will discover your identity."
"Well, so I'm going to find a formal opportunity to tell her, probably... just this time."
"Ugly words first, I think Wen Ruan will be angry."
"Well, you should be angry."
Fu Zhihuan laughed, and said slowly: "I am sorry for her."
"Then what will you do then?"
"Pursue her." Fu Zhihuan raised his eyes, his tone slowed down, and said lightly: "I'm quite patient, I can wait slowly."
"..." Fu Mingheng was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time, then took a deep breath and said, "Just to use the current popular words, tell me the truth..."
"tell you what?"
"Have you been pierced by a soul?"
"..."
Fu Zhihuan hung up the phone.
Although he didn't go to work today, Wen Ruan was still at home honestly writing the paperwork that hadn't been completed before.
The earl was very clingy, jumping up and down on Wen Ruan, and finally used her hand as a pillow, and pressed his whole body on her arm.
Owning a cat is depraved.
That's probably what he said.
At first, Wen Ruan hugged the earl to the ground in a righteous manner: "No, we are rivals in love."
Later, he couldn't rely on the earl's milk cat to act coquettishly, so he could only let it toss around, and by the way, he touched the fish confidently for a while.
Until Qin Sushan sent a message—
[Qin Sushan]: Mr. Qin Biyang is going to sue Xu Binrui and the others. Now many lawyers want to take this case. I heard that He Ziqin's studio is ready to move. It seems that because you slapped me in the face yesterday, I now want to find a chance to restore my reputation.
Wen Ruan frowned, and was about to reply when a message popped up on the screen.
"Excuse me, is Miss Wen Ruan free now?"
It was from Mr. Qin Biyang.
Wen Ruan nestled herself in the chair as if she had no bones just now, and when she saw the news, she straightened up quickly.
[Wen Ruan]: I'm free. Is Mr. Qin doing something
[Qin Biyang]: Well, I have been thinking about it for the past few days and decided to sue Xu Binrui and those children for extortion and illegally taking photos of Wan Wan. My family also fully supports me. In fact, I am not ignorant of the truth, and I can see that many lawyers just want to gain a good reputation with me, so after much deliberation, I just feel relieved to leave it to you.
[Qin Biyang]: If it's convenient, I can come to the office now and have a detailed talk with you.
No matter which aspect it is, Wen Ruan is willing to take this case, but she doesn't want Qin Biyang to make a blind choice based on personal feelings.
So she quickly replied to the message:
"I'm not in the firm right now. If you're at home, I can come over and talk to you right now. You need to be cautious when choosing a lawyer. You can listen to my opinions and analysis before making a choice."
When Wen Ruan arrived at the downstairs of Qin Biyang's house, he saw a black BMW parked downstairs at a glance.
People who live in this area generally do not have a particularly high income, so it seems quite out of place for this car to be parked on this messy and crowded street.
It seems that someone should have come to visit Mr. Qin Biyang.
And at this moment, the sound of high heels coming down the stairs came from the corridor, and then a familiar female voice gradually became clear from far to near, with a bit of displeasure in her tone.
"Qin Biyang really doesn't know how to compliment him. I helped him for free three years ago, but now I don't feel any gratitude at all."
Someone quickly flattered her and continued: "Yes, yes, Miss He, don't be as knowledgeable as him. I think he is relying on his own attention to shake his face like this. Once the limelight of this matter passes, few people will agree to it." Help him like you did."
"It's okay, you've taken the photos when I came to talk to Qin Biyang just now, haven't you?"
He Ziqin had already walked out of the corridor. She reached out and took out the sunglasses in her bag, and lazily put them on: "Find some media to edit the copy and send it out. By the way, who wrote the copy for my Weibo yesterday? Let her get paid and leave today." , our studio does not raise waste."
He Ziqin's complexion was not very good, and there were still some traces of dark circles under his eyes, even if he used concealer to suppress them, they were still faintly visible.
Last night, she experienced a major turning point from being admired by all the stars to being ridiculed by the crowd. Several sources of cases that had been negotiated were withdrawn, and even the studio was affected.
It took several emergency public relations in a row to suppress this matter a little.
After hearing the news that Qin Biyang was going to sue Xu Binrui and the others today, He Ziqin wanted to seize this opportunity and fight a beautiful turnaround.
Who knew that Qin Biyang just poured two glasses of water for her and her assistant, and his attitude was alienated and polite throughout the whole process, but he didn't even let go of a word.
Although He Ziqin was very popular, fortunately, he had already found someone to take a few photos of his visits before he came. Although he didn't accept the case, his attitude could save a little bit of his reputation.
Thinking of this, He Ziqin's mood improved slightly.
She raised her chin and walked towards her car door with her head raised. Who knew that when she looked away, she happened to see Wen Ruan leaning against the car door, smiling lazily at herself.
Wen Ruan raised her right hand and greeted her with frowned eyebrows: "Hi."
...hey shit.
He Ziqin's movements froze, and then his mood dropped to freezing point.
This is the person I least want to see in such a short time.
Not to mention that if Wen Ruan hadn't suddenly posted a long Weibo yesterday, he wouldn't have fallen into this situation.
What made He Ziqin the most excited was that when he woke up this morning, he saw several media filmed a video about interviewing Wen Ruan.
In the video, Fu Zhihuan felt depressed all over his body, and Meifeng stretched out his hand coldly to block the crowd for Wen Ruan, protecting her all the way forward.
This made He Ziqin's emotions even more mixed.
It really makes people feel uncomfortable that someone who I dare not touch easily for so many years is so easily guarded by Wen Ruan, a delicate young lady.
So He Ziqin's tone was not good: "Who am I, it turns out to be our lawyer Wen."
"Isn't it very righteous and awe-inspiring in Weibo yesterday? Why do you want to get involved today?"
Wen Ruan let out a "huh", frowned and made a thoughtful expression, and then asked pretending to be puzzled: "Hey? Didn't Ms. He be invited by Mr. Qin? I thought you were also invited Come to visit."
"After all, it's not polite to come without warning."
As she spoke, she smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes. The smile in her eyes looked clean and clear, but it still made people see the sly light flickering in her eyes.
He Ziqin's face froze: "What did you say?"
The author has something to say: At this time, Fu Zhihuan may not know how many readers are looking forward to his dismemberment scene.
Double update tomorrow, I'm going home! !
This chapter still draws 50 red envelopes.
Then I tweeted the new article of my friend. Shi Ting is really a good child. After knowing that I was going to tweet her, in order to repay me, he pulled me into a 4D spelling room to supervise my update.
I was very moved and blocked her. This is the last profile she left for me before blocking:
"Scream Husband, Do You Dare to Promise" by Shi Ting
Lin Nan never thought that she would marry young. The other party was Huo Jingyan, the group boss who grew up with him and wanted money and good looks.
He is good at everything, that is, the family is married, and the two have no affection for each other.
Before marriage, Lin Nan made three contracts with him:
On the surface, husband and wife play their own things without interfering with each other.
However, after marriage—
Lin Nan went to a nightclub to dance disco, Huo Jingyan blocked her at the door: Lin Lin, it's too late, it's time to go home.
Lin Nan was molested by Xiao Xianrou, Huo Jingyan unbuttoned his shirt in front of her: He has a better figure than me
Lin Nan wanted to go to the island to play, Huo Jingyan bought the whole island for her.
Lin Nan quarreled with him, Huo Jingyan hugged her and coaxed her softly: Lin Lin is not angry, I will buy you your favorite Hermes limited edition bag.
…
Later, a friend asked Lin Nan to go out and prostitute, but Lin Nan refused righteously and sternly.
The friend was surprised: what happened to you
Lin Nan: It's hard to say, I went home to be a good wife and mother to QAQ
Lin Nan and Huo Jingyan grew up wearing the same pair of crotch pants and teased each other about being each other's backup.
If they are not married at the age of thirty-five, they will marry.
As a result, just after turning twenty-five, Lin Nan married Huo Jingyan in a hurry.
On the night of the wedding, he bit the little girl's earlobe, his voice low and ambiguous: Lin Lin, I can't wait for the remaining ten years.
It's probably a story of a little green plum who failed in the routine but was tricked to death step by step by a bamboo horse (?)
A relaxed and cheerful post-wedding cookie with a bit of sand sculpture flavor.
Marriage before love√Full score for sweetness√
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