"It's getting late, let's go." Cong Rong raised his head very quickly, and kept spurning himself in his heart, why didn't he feel like he was in front of him
Cong Rong drove behind Wen Shaoqing's car. This was the first time the two went home together since they had known each other for so long.
After returning to the community and getting out of the elevator, Cong Rong remembered and asked, "Why are you so sure that I will go?"
"Not sure." Wen Shaoqing paused, and said honestly, "So I plan to wait another five minutes. If you don't come, I will come out by myself."
Cong Rong replied coldly: "Yes, who are you, Wen Shaoqing? Even without me, you can get out of your body."
While talking, he bowed his head and took out a piece of paper from his bag, with a businesslike face, "Look carefully, this is my charging standard, this time because you are Zhong Zhen's tutor, I will charge you for free." Help you, you will be charged if you come to me again in the future, and don’t ask me casually, legal consultation also requires payment.”
Wen Shaoqing pinched the piece of paper with two fingers and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Look at Lawyer Cong's posture just now, even if I really drank, Lawyer Cong can help me, right?"
Cong Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a half-smile, "If you really drink, I can change your nature from drunk driving to drunk driving. I hate people who know the law and break the law the most in my life."
Wen Shaoqing lowered her eyes and thought about it seriously, "Probably not, I'm a poor drinker. What about you?"
Cong Rong didn't know why the topic turned to drinking capacity, and gave him a strange look, "Why are you asking this?"
Wen Shaoqing took it for granted, "There must be one of the two who can drink better, otherwise it will be very troublesome when we get married and toast."
It's coming again, it's coming again, Cong Rong couldn't bear it, the veins on his forehead were all arched out.
However, Wen Shaoqing didn't seem to see him yet, thinking seriously, "If you don't drink well, don't worry too much, just work hard for the best man and bridesmaid."
"Wen Shaoqing." Cong Rong suddenly called him.
"What's wrong?"
"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. You don't have a girlfriend anyway, so it's easier to find a bride who can drink."
Cong Rong snorted coldly in his heart, talking nonsense, who wouldn't know it.
"Is that so?" Wen Shaoqing touched his chin, "Does Lawyer Cong drink well?"
Cong Rong immediately replied: "Not good!"
Wen Shaoqing hooked the corners of her lips, "Then I'm relieved. I just thought about it carefully. If the bride blocks the wine for the groom, what's the groom's face? Don't you think so?"
After letting him speak, Cong Rong was so angry that his stomach hurt, and he raised his hand to his stomach and frowned.
Wen Shaoqing stopped joking, "What's wrong?"
Cong Rong didn't want to talk to him, so he pushed his hand away, "I said don't ask me questions, my consultation fee is very expensive!"
Not to be outdone, Wen Shaoqing said, "I'm helping you see a doctor, and my registration fee is also very expensive."
"How much?"
"25."
"The question you asked does not belong to criminal consultation. You are Zhong Zhen's teacher. I will give you a discount. It will be 300 yuan per hour. If it is less than an hour, it will be billed as one hour. You still need to pay me 275 yuan."
"I'll give it to you later." Knowing that she wouldn't really accept the money, Wen Shaoqing said perfunctorily, raised her hand to stroke her stomach, and frowned, "Didn't you have dinner?"
Cong Rong shook his head, "I didn't eat."
Wen Shaoqing glanced at her, "I don't have the habit of eating breakfast, and I don't eat dinner. Lawyer Cong is going to become a fairy?"
Cong Rong sighed, "I want to eat too, but I didn't eat today, I was too busy to take care of it."
I don't know if it's because Wen Shaoqing's hand was on her stomach. She felt that her stomach pain seemed to be getting worse and worse. It also hurts occasionally, but she never saw it so unbearable.
Maybe it's like a child who fell down while walking, got up on his own when no one saw him, and cried aggrievedly when someone cared about him.
Seeing that her complexion was getting worse and worse, Wen Shaoqing took her hand and walked home, "I happen to be hungry too, so let's eat something together."
Cong Rong struggled and broke free, "No need, I'll just order takeaway."
Wen Shaoqing looked at her resolute rejection, still so straightforward, suddenly remembered Zhong Zhen's sentence "my cousin is hard to coax", and asked tentatively: "I stood outside for so long just now, I just make something to warm my stomach , isn’t it better than takeaway? How about just making mochi?”
Cong Rong really raised his head and asked, "What is hemp food?"
"Hmm...a kind of pasta." Wen Shaoqing briefly explained, "Do you want to eat it?"
"Yes." The foodie attributes are fully exposed.
After speaking, Cong Rong, who was planning to go back to his home, abducted directly to Wen Shaoqing's house.
Wen Shaoqing was stunned for a moment. She used to go back to her home first and then go there, but now she went straight to the goal. Before thinking that she was difficult to coax, I thought about using other methods of coaxing, but who knows... Well, it is indeed difficult to coax.
When Cong Rong entered the door, he couldn't help but look at the blank space on the photo wall, wondering if Wen Shaoqing didn't notice it or something happened, the blank space was still blank.
Wen Shaoqing also looked over, with a strange tone, "Hey, why is there one missing?"
Cong Rong was very guilty and dared not answer.
Wen Shaoqing stared at the blank space for a while, then turned around and asked in disbelief, "What do you think of the home? Why is it gone?"
Originally, when Ren Yirang saw Wen Shaoqing coming back, he came out happily to welcome him, but now he whimpered and lay down on the ground looking at him innocently.
Cong Rong was guilty again and did not dare to give way.
"It was still there that night, who took it away..." Wen Shaoqing muttered and entered the kitchen.
Cong Rong breathed a sigh of relief calmly, but luckily he didn't suspect her.
Wen Shaoqing raised her voice in the kitchen and asked, "It's late, and eating meat is not easy to digest. Can I be vegetarian?"
Cong Rong quickly ran in and replied, "Yes."
When Wen Shaoqing heard the voice, he quickly smiled and looked up at her. It seemed that every time she talked about food, she was particularly easy to talk to, and even her voice became a bit more cute. Maybe she didn't realize it herself, but every time she stood aside and watched him cook, her eyes were very focused and devout, very similar to Rang Yi who was waiting eagerly for him to feed, it made his heart melt.
When she went in, Wen Shaoqing was giving Mashi cold water. She looked at the cat-ear-like pasta with curiosity, "Is this called Mashi?"
As he continued his actions, he replied, "Yes."
Cong Rong watched as he put oil into the pot. When the oil was hot, stir-fry the onion, ginger, and garlic, then add the tomatoes and seasonings and stir-fry, then put in water to boil the tomato juice, then put the bean sprouts, potatoes, carrots, fungus, and shiitake mushrooms and stir-fry. Stir-fry, and finally put the green vegetables and stir-fry, then pour in the sesame food, cook for a few minutes, pour sesame oil on it and prepare to be out of the pan.
Wen Shaoqing turned around before serving the pot and asked, "Do you want to eat spicy food?"
Cong Rong shook his head, "No, I don't eat spicy food."
Wen Shaoqing suddenly remembered the plate of peppery pork ribs that she gnawed clean last time, and raised her eyebrows to look at her.
Cong Rong also remembered, coughed lightly and corrected, "Normally, I don't eat it, but sometimes I can eat a little."
Wen Shaoqing first served a bowl to Cong Rong, then sprinkled some peppers into the pot, and waited for another half a minute before turning off the fire.
Wen Shaoqing came out of the kitchen with two bowls, and Cong Rong followed behind with chopsticks and spoons. She looked at the patterns on the chopsticks as she walked, and couldn't help but praise "perverted" before looking at Wen Shaoqing's hands.