On the New Year's Eve, Wen Tong came to have dinner as scheduled, but politely brought several times the amount of ingredients to fill Xiao Wanqing's refrigerator, making Xiao Wanqing dumbfounded.
Although Wen Tong's cooking skills are not bad, but looking at Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing who are cooperating tacitly in the kitchen, I really don't have the heart to plug in 1 and use it as a light bulb. She moved an armchair and sat at the door of the kitchen, leaning on the back of the chair, crossing her legs, looking like a leisurely young lady waiting for dinner.
Xiao Wanqing heated up the pan, poured oil, and then poured the sliced garlic and fried it to enhance the flavor. The garlic sticks were still stained with water stains that hadn't dried out after washing, and as soon as they were poured into the pot, hot oil splashed little by little.
In the kitchen, this was just normal. Lin Xianben was washing mushrooms at the side, and when he heard the crackling sound, he turned around and took a big step, pulling Xiao Wanqing behind him.
She reached out and took the spatula that Xiao Wanqing was still holding, and said distressedly as she stepped forward to stir fry: "Be careful of being splashed, let me come to the oil in front, your fried squid rings were splashed two days ago The blisters are not healed yet."
Xiao Wanqing bent her lips and smiled softly, touched Lin Xian's shoulder with her forehead affectionately, and replied softly: "Okay."
This is an extremely common interaction in their lives, but Wen Tong's teeth are sore from seeing it. She rested her chin in one hand, and there was a clear playfulness in her deep eyebrows. She teased them aloud, "I haven't started dinner yet, and I'm already full from eating your dog food. Can you take care of the widowed and lonely elderly?"
Lin Xian smiled without raising his head, and said indifferently, "Aunt Wen, you, a widowed old man, did Aunt Shi agree to your label?"
Xiao Wanqing cut an orange for Wen Tong, brought it in front of her, and jokingly said: "Parents are calling after others, are you still having a temper?"
"Xiao Xiaowan, we won't talk about her today." Wen Tong frowned, pretending to be angry.
Xiao Wanqing said thoughtfully: "Well, I wanted to tell you that when I was discussing work with Shi Dong two days ago, Shi Dong asked me about you."
Wen Tong ate the orange in small bites, and when she heard what Xiao Wanqing said, she still couldn't help but care about it, and blurted out asking her: "What did she ask you?"
Xiao Wanqing gave a bad-hearted "Huh?", mocking Wen Tong's duplicity with a half-smile, while Lin Xian laughed mercilessly in the kitchen.
Wen Tong couldn't hold back his face, his eyes slashed, "cut", and said displeasedly: "Don't talk about pulling down." She stopped sitting, stood up and left, and slapped her in anger, "Slimy! Slimy! It's greasy and crooked! Cheng How decent! I'll go to the children's channel in the living room to wash my eyes!"
Lin Xian was amused, laughed, turned off the fire and looked at Wen Tong's back, and complained to Xiao Wanqing: "Is this the domineering Aunt Wen I used to be? Why is it getting more and more popular? Aunt Tiao 1 taught me very well."
Before Wen Tong could go far, he heard it with one ear, and was immediately annoyed. He turned around and shouted coquettishly, "Lin Xiaoxian!" "What did you say?!"
Lin Xian couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach, while coquettishly hiding behind Xiao Wanqing and acting coquettishly: "Panpan, what's wrong with Aunt Wen, she's just telling the truth. I'm so scared, hurry up and protect her."
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Xiao Wanqing replied with a suppressed smile.
"Ouch!" Wen Tong's beautiful eyes were wide open, with his hands on his hips, looking at Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian who were singing together, his teeth were itching with anger. This unscrupulous couple, bullying her alone is weak!
Just as they were making noise, the doorbell suddenly rang outside, one after another, three times without haste. Xiao Wanqing frowned and listened carefully, then greeted Wen Tong and said, "Don't make trouble, it seems to be my doorbell?"
Wen Tong nodded.
At this time, who will come? After Xiao Wanqing thought for a while, she had a guess. There was a sly smile in her eyes, and she sent Wen Tong to say: "You see we can't leave here, can you help open the door?"
Wen Tong didn't think too much, and asked them in doubt as he walked out obediently: "What if it's someone I don't know?"
Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian looked at each other, and Lin Xian knew who it was from the unspoken expression in his lover's eyes. She took Xiao Wanqing's arm, took Xiao Wanqing out of the kitchen and followed Wen Tong out of the kitchen with a smirk and gossip, comforted Wen Tong and said, "No way, you must know Aunt Wen."
"Why are you so sure..." The fixed words were still stuck in his throat, and Wen Tong automatically silenced the moment he opened the door and saw the face of the visitor—Shi Jinglan stood at the door, staring at her intently.
She seemed to have specially changed her clothes after work, and it was rare for her to let go of her long, coiled hair, which fell softly on her shoulders, making her normally solemn face a little more delicate.
Wen Tong raised her eyebrows slightly, and didn't mean to move away to let Shi Jinglan in. She asked her coldly, "Why are you here?" Isn't this workaholic supposed to be in the company, on the plane, in the office at this time? Any place to work overtime
Shi Jinglan twitched the corners of her lips slightly, and said back to her in a low and pleasant voice: "I came to eat, and Wan Qing and I said hello."
Wen Tong's face froze, this guy with his elbows out! Xiao Wanqing clearly knew that she and Shi Jinglan were in a cold war, to be precise, it was a unilateral cold war between her and Shi Jinglan.
Last month, she and Shi Jinglan just overcame the incident of Shi Jinglan's Tibetan hospital report deceiving her, and they reconciled as before, but not long after, new conflicts appeared.
He had obviously been frightened, and although he was not in danger, the small problems accumulated over the years of hard work were still shocking. Shi Jinglan actually coaxed her well, and after she succeeded completely, she resumed her busy work and life with black and white upside down, cherishing her body at all. She knew that Shi Jinglan was worried that Shiman would not be able to suppress the other wolves of the Shi family who were ready to move, but now Shi Jinglan's body and energy are not as good as those of young people after all, and they need to be adjusted. However, saying it a hundred times, Shi Jinglan always accepts her reminders humbly and never changes. When it was still in a lover relationship, even if Wen Tong was worried and felt that he did not have that identity and qualifications, he would restrain himself from mentioning it. But now maybe the relationship has changed. As a lover who wants to grow old with her, Wen Tong always feels bad looking at her.
Wen Tong didn't like himself who seemed to be restrained like this, so he simply couldn't see what he couldn't see, and restored the neither far nor near distance and the neither salty nor dull way of getting along with Shi Jinglan in the past. But the relationship has always changed, and it's not right to follow that way, and in the end it gradually developed into a cold war where she unilaterally didn't want to deal with Shi Jinglan.
Wen Tong frowned and turned back to look for Xiao Wanqing, his dissatisfaction was obvious.
Xiao Wanqing, who can no longer just watch gossip, met Wen Tong's gaze as if she was about to kill her, and calmly raised a gentle and innocent smile, pretending not to see the turbulent dark waves in the two people's private affairs, and hurried out to greet the guests : "Sister Jinglan, come in, it's just in time. You don't need to change your shoes, and you will have to clean up in a few days."
Miss Jinglan? When did they get so close together? Wen Tong seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Wanqing, and Shi Jinglan, who smiled like an old fox, turned dark again.
Xiao Wanqing thanked Shi Jinglan for the old red wine and famous snacks brought by Shi Jinglan, and explained to Wen Tong innocently: "This is what I was going to tell you just now, but you didn't listen when you lost your temper. I talked to sister Jinglan the other day. Talking about you, I don’t know how to talk about our small gathering today, so I invited Sister Jinglan with a shy face, but I didn’t expect her to be very kind to me, so I readily agreed.”
In fact, it was Shi Jinglan who politely asked her if Wen Tong had contacted her in the past few days. She asked very restrainedly, and her tone was very flat, but because Xiao Wanqing talked with Wen Tong on the phone a few days ago and knew that there were some problems in their relationship recently, it was easy for Xiao Wanqing to hear what she meant.
Wen Tong was so determined that he didn't want to talk to these two people anymore, he turned and went straight to the living room, turned on the TV, connected the game console that Lin Xian and Xiao Wanqing hadn't put away after playing, and buried himself in the game without saying a word.
Xiao Wanqing greeted Shi Jinglan to sit down on the sofa at the side, brought fruit, told her to wait a while, dinner was about to be ready, and then thoughtfully left them the world of two.
Shi Jinglan's legs were crossed, her waist was straight, and she was sitting gracefully watching her lover's back who was concentrating on playing games, with a faintly doting smile on her lips.
After a long time, she finally couldn't help reminding Wen Tong, who had died countless times in this level, and died faster and faster: "Every time you forget to kill the one in the upper right corner, it There are new monsters coming out all the time."
Wen Tong's figure froze for two seconds, and the next moment, she exited the game neatly, returned to the main page and chose another game.
Shi Jinglan softened her brows and smiled helplessly. She put down her crossed legs, moved to Wen Tong's side, sat on the floor like her, reached out to hug her from behind, leaned on her shoulder and sighed lowly: "Wen Tong, tell me, you are angry what?"
Wen Tong was silent and didn't speak, she couldn't see, Shi Jinglan's brows were a little tired because of work, and there was undisguised tenderness.
Shi Jinglan was not annoyed, but said in a serious and low voice: "Wen Tong, I haven't had a good time recently." She paused for a moment before continuing: "I'm thinking, we are partners now, should we change our relationship? way, face each other more frankly." Her voice was rare and soft, like a feather scratching Wen Tong's heart.
This is the first time Wen Tong has heard Shi Jinglan, who has always been proud, talk to her in such a soft tone in so many years of dating, and it is also the first time that Wen Tong has heard Shi Jinglan, who is used to hiding his emotions, be so frankly vulnerable to her , Express your heart.
The heart she had forced herself to harden suddenly fell, and she couldn't help but reflect on herself. She has always felt that Shi Jinglan is too proud and self-confident in this relationship, and even occasionally wonders whether Shi Jinglan only has a desire to conquer herself, so she is even more unwilling to be tamed. But thinking about it, why isn't she too proud and self-centered
Shi Jinglan, who has always held her head high, seems to have learned to bow her head for her. After all, who is the one who tamed the elephant? Wen Tong couldn't help but soften his heart. She gradually softened her body and leaned into Shi Jinglan's arms, making Shi Jinglan's hug more comfortable.
When Shi Jinglan noticed her movement, ripples appeared from the bottom of her eyes as deep as an ancient pool, and she tightened her arms around Wen Tong's waist.
Lin Xian came out once during the period, and wanted to serve Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan fresh shrimp balls just out of the pan. In the middle of the walk, she saw Shi Jinglan leaning against Wen Tong whispering in the living room, and then turned back lightly and wittily.
During the meal, Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan sat together. The two of them didn't communicate much directly, and they didn't serve each other intimately, but Xiao Wanqing could clearly see that Wen Tong's attitude towards Shi Jinglan was no longer the same as It was very different before.
Wen Tong is a generous person, and it is not easy to get angry with others, but if she is really angry, she will really remember it silently for a long time. Xiao Wanqing couldn't help joking secretly in her heart, Shi Dong was really good at coaxing people.
After the meal, Xiao Wanqing refused to let the guests do anything, so she and Lin Xian cleaned up the dishes, then returned to the tea table and took out the tea leaves from her collection to treat the guests.
Brew tea and drink tea, warm the stomach from the cold, and pass the good time.
Shi Jinglan is a person who loves wine and tea, seeing the simplicity and elegance of the tea set, and the delicate touch, he couldn't put it down. Lin Xian warmed up the cup and brewed tea, step by step, with skillful and beautiful movements, and the fragrance of tea gradually filled the living room. Shi Jinglan was playing with the tea set, appreciating Lin Xian's posture again, couldn't help but praise, and said with a smile that it's time for Manman to learn from a teacher.
Lin Xian is no longer the child of the past, sitting among the three of them, with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing, said modestly: "It's because Panpan is good at skills, and I steal a little master unconsciously. Yes, she just doesn't like it." She took out a new box of tea from the drawer and said with a smile, "This tea was given to me when I visited director Zhang Shou earlier. If you like the taste of this tea, Aunt Shi, I will There's another box."
She spoke very casually, in a familiar tone among people close to her, so Shi Jinglan didn't refuse too politely, and readily accepted it.
Wen Tong teased Lin Xian and said: "Lin Xiaoxian, I like it too, can you give me a box?" She clearly saw that there were no tea boxes of the same type in the drawer, and deliberately made things difficult for her.
Xiao Wanqing wanted to help Lin Xian out of the siege, but before she could speak, Lin Xian retorted with a smile: "Aren't Aunt Shi's yours? I'm sorry, there are really no more."
"Yo, you are treating them differently." Wen Tong teased.
"Just take it as me." Lin Xian smiled slyly. She filled Shi Jinglan's empty teacup and said half-truthfully, "This is a bribe. In the future, Auntie Shi will be Panpan's partner. I have to be a good housekeeper to help me handle the relationship well. "She calmly pushed her Xiao Panpan to the center of the topic.
Wen Tong scolded her: "Lin Xiaoxian, why are you so realistic."
Shi Jinglan took a sip of tea, and said lightly, "Xianxian is not realistic enough, so she probably doesn't know the power of the wind beside the pillow."
Xiao Wanqing, Lin Xian, and Wen Tong were all taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, Xiao Wanqing and Lin Xian couldn't help but look at Wen Tong ambiguously at the same time. Wen Tong took a look at Shi Jinglan who had not changed his face, and couldn't help lowering his hair and laughing.
After laughing, the topic successfully slid to the cooperation project between Xiao Wanqing and Shi Jinglan——Shi Jinglan wanted to invest and cooperate with Xiao Wanqing's self-media.
In recent years, Shixing has stepped up the layout of entertainment, intending to build an online book empire, so that IP can directly connect with its entertainment section and grasp more initiative. Shixing's own marketing network led by Wen Tong is more oriented towards entertainment, while Xiao Wanqing's self-media subsidiary has projects that can directly connect with online literature. The audience is considerable, and the integration process of commercial marketing is also very mature. Xiao Wanqing needs more funds to expand the scale of operations and complete the staged transformation. Shi Jinglan needs this relatively mature platform and a reliable operator. When the two met, Shi Jinglan originally wanted to invite Xiao Wanqing to be the editor-in-chief of the book group. Later, I didn't intend to talk about this matter, but hit it off, and immediately decided to start in-depth cooperation.
When it comes to the planning of this platform in the later stage, the four people have their own strengths and focus, and they can speak freely and gain a lot. Lin Xian has been immersed in the entertainment industry for several years, and she also has her own unique insights. Seeing her lover's generous, calm and calm appearance, Xiao Wanqing can't help but feel proud and gratified again.
"Shinianji is now..." Wen Tong just wanted to talk about one of the accounts in detail, but Lin Xian interrupted suddenly: "Shinianji?" She repeated the name in surprise, and the next second, she looked at the account beside her. Xiao Wanqing, the affection in her big clear eyes was so hot that it seemed to burn Xiao Wanqing's heart.
She knows this Weibo and official account.
When she was reprimanded by the Internet trolls because of offending people, this account uniquely posted several long articles to speak for her. For this reason, it also received a lot of criticism, but it also succeeded in guiding the rationality of some people who did not know the truth. eat melon. She used to think that the other party was just trying to catch hot spots and attract people's attention, so she operated in reverse. But later she observed that it seemed to really have a preference for itself. She opened it to recommend it for her, she finished it to write book reviews for her, her movie and TV show, she helped it write film reviews, write comparative analysis, and it even wrote an author topic for her, which is unique among online authors treatment.
Lin Xian once wondered if there was one of his true fans behind this account. Now, it finally came to light.
Sure enough, only her Xiao Panpan could write such a book review that hit her heart directly, only her Xiao Panpan could understand her like this, and would be so dedicated to her.
Wen Tong didn't understand, so he followed Lin Xian's doubts and replied: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
Xiao Wanqing knew what Lin Xian was wondering about, but she turned her head and smiled gently at her.
Lin Xian felt that his heart was about to melt into Xiao Wanqing's smile. Her eyes were full of tenderness, and instead of answering Wen Tong's rhetorical question, she half accused and acted like a baby and said to Xiao Wanqing: "You didn't tell me."
Xiao Wanqing took Lin Xian's hand, put it on her knee, and said softly and innocently: "There is nothing to say." Her watery eyes reflected the little Lin Xian, full of Lin Xian.
Such devotion and love, but she said it so lightly, as if everything was insignificant. Lin Xian's eyes were hot, and his heart was so touched that he couldn't be more moved.
It turned out that she was never alone.
It turned out that Xiao Panpan had accompanied her through all of her growth and achievements.
Lin Xian looked at Xiao Wanqing, her throat trembled, and the water vapor in her bright eyes began to fill with affection...
Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan didn't understand what charades they were playing, but they both saw that the atmosphere between them seemed to suddenly become thicker. Wen Tong looked at his watch, raised his eyes and communicated with Shi Jinglan silently.
There are still guests, Xiao Wanqing is embarrassed to comfort her little girl bluntly. Fortunately, Lin Xian soon realized his gaffe, and tried his best to restrain his emotions.
The conversation barely got back on track, but it didn't last long, and Wen Tong and Shi Jinglan politely resigned.
After watching Shi Jinglan and Wen Tong leave, Lin Xian closed the door, stretched out his hands, and took Xiao Wanqing, who was a step away, into his arms.
Xiao Wanqing was unprepared, took small steps back and fell into Lin Xian's warm embrace. She turned around wondering what was wrong with Lin Xian, and the girl's soft and hot kiss fell on her lips, entangled her and gradually lost her mind.
The button of the trousers had been unknowingly unbuttoned by the girl, Xiao Wanqing was about to lose her footing, but the girl still had no intention of letting her go.
She clasped the girl's shoulders and begged her tenderly to go back to the room, and the girl hugged her, licking and kissing her jaw and neck as she walked in. In the end, it only stopped by the sofa ten steps away.
The girl put Xiao Wanqing down gently, took off her long coat thoughtfully and put it under Xiao Wanqing's body, then lifted her clothes and fell on her body again.
This was the first time in a place other than the bedroom. The hot lights on the ceiling made the supposedly dark night as bright as day, and her every move could only fall into the girl's eyes without any cover. However, Xiao Wanqing felt that her girl liked her very much...
So, she held back her shame, bit her lip and indulged her lover. She grabbed the clothes under her body with one hand, brushed Lin Xian's long hair with the other, and unconsciously looked at the sofa opposite Shi Jinglan and Wen Tong, feeling more and more ashamed for no reason, but also more passionate.
The moonlight outside the window is like water, and the room is full of beauty.
After a long time, the clouds quietly covered half of the moon. Lin Xian pulled up the jacket underneath to wrap up his lover's snowy skin with red marks, and then carefully picked her up and walked to the bedroom. She traced Xiao Wanqing's eyebrows and eyes with a light kiss lovingly, and asked her softly: "Panpan, how many secrets do you have that I don't know, and how many sweet things I don't know."
Xiao Wanqing wrapped her arms around Lin Xian's neck, she was so tired that she just wanted to close her eyes and fall asleep, but the girl's soft voice and gentle eyebrows made her unwilling to fall asleep. She leaned forward and kissed the corner of the girl's lips, and said hoarsely with a coquettish and soft smile: "Shall I tell you the latest one?"
"Huh?" Lin Xian was very interested.
"Let's go to see the snow, and walk hand in hand until the snow is full of white heads." The voice became lower and lower, almost a whisper.
Lin Xian paused for a moment, his heart fluttered, and he was overjoyed. She lowered her head to ask for further proof, but only saw Xiao Wanqing leaning on her shoulder, her long eyelashes fluttering, and the corners of her lips curled up, as if she had fallen asleep from exhaustion.
This bad woman, Lin Xian couldn't help laughing. How could he fall asleep after predicting something so romantic
It's still my own fault for making her too tired. Lin Xian reflected. She hugged Xiao Wanqing even tighter, walked faster back to the bedroom, and carefully put Sleeping Beauty back on the bed.
But just as she helped Xiao Wanqing tuck her back, Xiao Wanqing still woke up unsteadily. Cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder suddenly broke out, she opened her misty eyes, with some grievances in her voice, struggling as if she was about to get up: "I can't sleep yet, and the dishes haven't been washed yet."
Lin Xian's heart softened, he was funny and affectionate. She pressed Xiao Wanqing's movements, put her arms back into the quilt, and said dotingly and comfortingly: "I'll wash the dishes right away, and I'll wash and put away the tea set as well."
After all, she was afraid that Xiao Wanqing would refuse, so she turned off the bedside lamp without any explanation, and plunged the whole room into darkness. She touched Xiao Wanqing's gentle cheeks, put her hands on Xiao Wanqing's eyes, and said softly like a child: "You can rest assured to sleep, be obedient."
In the dark, Xiao Wanqing felt the tenderness between her brows and eyes, and her heart was filled with sweetness, but she was finally defeated by sleepiness, and unconsciously lost consciousness...
Lin Xian walked out of the bedroom lightly and closed the door behind her. She tidied up the tea set, Xiao Wanqing's words "Let's go to see the snow, let's walk hand in hand until the snow is full of white heads" echoed in her ears.
To grow old together, just by imagining it, I feel that the sweetness in my heart seems to be overflowing...
Lin Xian lowered her head and closed her eyes and kissed the rim of Xiao Wanqing's cup, then suddenly bent her knees to face the bright moon and bright stars outside the window, sincerely thanking the gods and Buddhas she had worshiped and begged for all these years when she was desperate.
It is hard to find perfection in life, but Lin Xian has no regrets in this life.