Wen Shaoqing probably didn't expect that she would turn to him for help, coughed lightly, and pointed at Zhong Zhen with his chin raised, "It's nothing, it's him, who wholeheartedly promotes you among the single male creatures of your age in the whole hospital, and the whole hospital knows He has an unmarried cousin."
Cong Rong frowned slightly after hearing this, and quickly smiled at Zhong Zhen, and said softly: "Little brother, don't go back tonight, go live at Sister's house, Sister has something to tell you."
Zhong Zhen felt a chill coming from his back, and immediately refused, "I don't!"
Cong Rong still smiled softly, "Be obedient."
Zhong Zhen had a bitter face, "Can I not go?"
Cong Rong rubbed Zhong Zhen's head with his hands, and his smile deepened, "No!"
Zhong Zhen went back to the living room listlessly, collapsed on the sofa, and never saw the excitement just now.
Seeing that the trouble was almost over, Wen Shaoqing began to yell at people, "Okay, let's all go out and play, there are still a few dishes left before we can eat, we will talk later if we have something to say."
A group of people quickly dispersed, leaving only Cong Rong and Wen Shaoqing in the kitchen.
Cong Rong looked at him scrutinizingly, no wonder he didn't change his home clothes at home today. At first she wondered how she could dress so formally for a meal, but when she asked him why he cooked so many dishes, he just smiled and said nothing.
She stared at him for a long time and he didn't respond. He was still busy cooking calmly. She couldn't help but ask, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Wen Shaoqing slowly turned over the vegetables in the pot with a wooden shovel, "What's the intention? I asked you to come to eat on purpose, or did I deliberately embarrass you just now?"
Cong Rong replied in a bad tone: "All of them!"
"Oh." Wen Shaoqing finally turned around and smiled at her rascal, "I did it on purpose too."
Cong Rong looked at him with a magnanimous face of course, and was so angry that his blood was surging, the smile on his face was so hateful no matter how you looked at it! She turned around and wanted to go out, but when she thought that there were a group of unknown people outside, it would only be more embarrassing to go out, so she could only turn back, stand in the corner of the kitchen with her head tilted, and ignored Wen Shaoqing.
Wen Shaoqing watched her turn around with a sullen expression on her face, and suddenly she was in a good mood.
Cong Rong was really depressed. Everyone knew that Attorney Cong was always elegant and kind. When had she ever made a fool of herself in front of so many people? Thinking of this, she glared hard at the busy figure and Zhong Zhen again! Make sure to give him a good meal tonight!
Cong Rong was thinking about how to deal with Zhong Zhen when she heard Wen Shaoqing call her: "Take a plate."
Cong Rong came back to his senses, didn't move his feet, turned his head and snorted lukewarmly, full of disdain and ridicule.
Wen Shaoqing looked at her face in surprise. He had never seen her be petty, with her chin raised and her eyes lowered, with a stubborn and uncooperative appearance.
Cong Rong was uncomfortable being stared at by him, and raised his eyes to look at him lightly, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Shaoqing smiled kindly, "It's nothing, I'll clean you up later."
Cong Rong snorted again in disdain, she was the least afraid of threats. With so many people present, she didn't believe how Wen Shaoqing could deal with her.
"Don't you believe it?" Wen Shaoqing took the plate by himself, and smiled ruffantly while serving the dishes out, "It's okay, you will believe it in a while."
Cong Rong felt that he couldn't stay here for long, so he took the two dishes on the glazed table and left the kitchen. Wen Shaoqing looked at her back and lowered his head and smiled before following her out of the kitchen.
The two came out of the kitchen one after the other, without eye contact or physical contact, but for no reason it made people feel that there was a different kind of affection between them, like a young couple living at home.
A discerning person saw it, coughed lightly, raised his chin, motioned for everyone to look, and then there was ambiguous laughter.
The two looked over at the same time when they heard the laughter, everyone quickly restrained, and someone cleverly changed the topic.
"Brother He and Miss Qin haven't come yet, I'll call them to see where they are."
Soon someone echoed: "It's a holiday today, so the road is probably blocked."
When eating at the table, Cong Rong felt worried again. Cong Rong didn't know them well, so he had only two choices, either to sit next to Wen Shaoqing or to sit next to Zhong Zhen. Since she took the initiative to provoke Wen Shaoqing just now, and Wen Shaoqing threatened to punish him, she decisively chose Zhong Zhen.
She looked at Zhong Zhen and planned to wink at him, but Zhong Zhen stared at the dishes on the table as soon as he sat down, almost drooling, and didn't even look at her.
Wen Shaoqing held back a smile and pulled her, and pushed her to the seat next to him. After the quarrel just now, the group of people finally became familiar with each other, so Wen Shaoqing introduced her one by one.
"That's Xiao Ziyuan and his wife, Sui Yi. They're not actually wives, and they're not legal. You've met them. Sui Yi is also a doctor in our hospital. Next to them is my colleague Chen Tu from the same department, and next to them is his daughter. Friend Sambo."
Wen Shaoqing gestured to Cong Rong with his eyes, and when he introduced the man who was the happiest just now, his eyes paused, and he skipped over, "Those kids are my students, and you have seen them before. The rest are all from the hospital." Colleagues, come over for lunch."
Cong Rong looked over one by one with a calm expression, Xiao Ziyuan's wife Sui Yi, Chen Tu, San Bao, the man Wen Shaoqing deliberately skipped over, and Wen Shaoqing, she looked around and finally asked the first question: "You guys?" Do hospitals recruit doctors based on their looks?"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and soon laughed.
The girl named Sanbao immediately grabbed Chen Tuo's arm and asked excitedly, "Is she praising me for my good looks?"
Chen Tu's face was full of smiles, half doting and half helplessly replied: "Yes..."
Sanbao said to Wen Shaoqing with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, your girlfriend has eyes!"
Cong Rong was taken aback, and immediately explained: "It's not a girlfriend."
Sanbao smiled and blinked, "Why isn't it a girlfriend? Female friends are also a kind of girlfriend!"
For the first time in the industry, Cong Rong felt that she was ashamed of the word "lawyer". Now that she was eloquent, she finally understood what "a scholar meets a soldier", so she stopped explaining and glanced at Wen Shaoqing indifferently. glance.
However, Wen Shaoqing didn't seem to intend to explain, glanced at the clock on the wall, and changed the subject nonchalantly: "How long will it take for those two?"
As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.
Wen Shaoqing got up to open the door and let two girls in.
He Wenjing rushed to the dining table and sat down next to Sanbao. After looking around, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, Zhong Zhen's cousin is here too?"
Cong Rong still remembered this Brother He who pulled out one of her teeth, and greeted her with a smile.
Brother He seemed to think of something suddenly, "Do you remember the last time I told you that I knew someone with a strange name?" After speaking, he patted Sanbao on the shoulder heavily, "It's her! Sanbao, tell them yourself What's your name?"
Sanbao immediately became unhappy, and pouted his lips to glance at Brother He. He changed his boldness just now, and said angrily, "You are really good bad good bad! I will ball you, can you not talk to others in the future?" Mention my name!"
Brother He collapsed, "Speak human!"
Sanbao immediately began to translate: "You are really good and bad! I beg you, can you not mention my name to others in the future!"
Brother He leaned towards Sui Yi with a disgusted face, "A Yi, has she taken too much Chinese medicine recently?"
Sui Yi smiled gently, "Isn't it? Director Su probably can't stand her anymore, and plans to imitate Pan Jinlian."
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed again.
Cong Rongzheng was confused, wondering when Wen Shaoqing would come back, and explained softly in her ear: "The three of them are college roommates, and now they are all in our hospital. They have a very good relationship. Sanbao's name is Ren Shen, Her father's surname is Ren, and her mother's surname is Shen, so they took this name."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly stared at her, "Your mother doesn't know the last name is Rong?"
Cong Rong replied very seriously: "My mother's surname is Yin, and the single name is Yuan, and the girl is Aiyuan."
"Yin Yuan... so your family's names are all in this style..." Wen Shaoqing repeated in a low voice with lowered eyes, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly smiled and looked up at her, "When I have a daughter in the future, I will call her Wen Qing."
Cong Rong's heart trembled suddenly when he heard those two words, and he stared blankly at him without speaking.
Some time ago, when Wen Shaoqing came back from isolation, she coaxed her to say what the name of the child she wanted was, but she didn't tell him, but the name she wanted was actually Wen Qing. Girls are called Wen Qing, and boys are called Wen Gu.
The two were looking at each other, when suddenly someone interrupted with a light cough, "Hey, Doctor Wen, Miss Qin is talking to you!"
Only then did Cong Rong realize that besides Brother He, there was another person at the dinner table.
Qin Chu happened to be sitting across from the two of them, staring at them in a daze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and handed over the beautifully packaged apple in his hand, "Isn't today Christmas Eve? I didn't know what to give, so I bought some apples."
Wen Shaoqing received it generously, and turned to introduce to Cong Rong: "This is Dr. Qin Chu from the tumor surgery department. He was the one who called when I was there that night, and you answered it for me."
Cong Rong saw the cunning flash in his eyes, and panicked, and quickly explained: "I didn't answer your call."
"Oh, yes, I remembered wrongly, I didn't answer it." Wen Shaoqing clarified very well, and then added, "You handed me the phone, and I answered it myself."
Cong Rong lowered his head and stroked his forehead, why does this sound so imaginative
Sure enough, someone asked with a smirk.
"What night?"
"Yeah, how late is it?"
"And what is that what?"
Although Cong Rong has drank foreign ink, he is extremely conservative in matters of love. Most of the people he usually contacts are people in the judicial circle. They are old-fashioned and conservative, and few people would make such jokes. But tonight, she felt that she had been molested premeditatedly by Wen Shaoqing, and a group of assists were added.
She really didn't expect Wen Shaoqing to treat her in such a..."chic" way.