Cong Rong nodded, "Sit whatever you want, I'll go wash up."
After Cong Rong washed up, she found that the problem came again. It was winter, and her arms were like this, so she couldn't wear long sleeves, so she had to put on a short-sleeved T-shirt casually.
Pajama pants…
She looked at the so-called surgical knot and felt a little headache. She really didn't have the ability to untie it with one hand. After thinking about it, she couldn't go out anyway in this state, so let it be.
But... What should I do if I have three urgencies
She stood at the door of the bedroom and called Zhou Chengcheng, "Chengcheng, come in."
Zhou Chengcheng was sitting on the sofa flipping through Zhong Zhen's big book, when he heard the voice, he got up and walked to the bedroom, "You called me?"
"Hmm." Cong Rong pulled her in, closed the bedroom door again, and then showed her his pajama pants, "untie them for me."
Zhou Chengcheng looked at the belt of the pajama pants, "You are..."
Cong Rong was a little embarrassed, "I can't solve it."
Zhou Chengcheng held the belt and looked over and over again, "How did you fasten it?"
Cong Rong perfunctory her, "It's just casual."
"One hand? This knot looks so familiar." Zhou Chengcheng suddenly opened his mouth, "Is this a surgical knot?! Wen Shaoqing tied it for you?! You two..."
"No! We both have nothing?!" Cong Rong interrupted her immediately, "How do you know it's a surgical knot?"
Zhou Chengcheng was proud, "I am knowledgeable!"
Cong Rong pouted, "Tell the truth!"
Zhou Chengcheng put away his complacency, and answered honestly, "I'm following a medical drama recently, and I saw it in the drama."
Cong Rong was speechless, "Help me untie it first."
Zhou Chengcheng pinched the belt, shaking his head to teach Cong Rong, "Rongrong, a man's head and a woman's waist are not allowed to be touched casually! Didn't anything happen when Wen Shaoqing tied it for you?"
Cong Rong's face became slightly hot, and he coughed lightly, "What can happen?"
Zhou Chengcheng thought about it for a while, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, you are in that kind of relationship, and it's normal if something really happens. No, isn't it right, you two reconciled?"
Cong Rong reluctantly nodded, "Well..."
Zhou Chengcheng immediately became interested, "How did he coax you?"
Cong Rong frowned, "You untie it for me first, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet!"
It took Zhou Chengcheng a long time to untie it, and Cong Rong hurriedly ran into the bathroom, changed into a pair of unlaced trousers, and threw the pajama trousers into the closet for storage.
Zhou Chengcheng didn't let her go, and followed her out of the bedroom, "Tell me, how did you coax me? I really want to know!"
Cong Rong covered his face helplessly, and when he looked up, he saw the gossip in Zhong Zhen's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Cousin, I want to know too!"
Cong Rong glared at him, "Review well!"
Zhong Zhen ignored her threat and continued to ask, "Did you tell a ghost story?"
"What is a ghost story?"
Cong Rong had a headache from being harassed by these two people, and the doorbell suddenly rang to rescue her, "I'll go and open the door."
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Tan Size and Shangguan X standing outside the door with large and small bags in their hands.
Cong Rong let the two of them in, and just as Tan Size wanted to speak, Cong Rong stopped him with his eyes, "Zhong Zhen, go to the study to review, let's talk about business."
Uncharacteristically, Zhong Zhen had no objection, and went into the study honestly.
Cong Rong turned to look at Zhou Chengcheng, "Zhong Zhen will definitely eavesdrop, you go to the study and watch him."
Zhou Chengcheng is also an industry insider, knowing that many cases must be kept confidential, so he got up and went to the study very cooperatively.
As soon as she entered the study, she saw Zhong Zhen lying on the door listening to the movement outside. She pushed him away and closed the door, "Hey, children, don't listen to the corners when adults talk!"
Zhong Zhen waved at her, "Sister Cheng Cheng, come here and let's listen together!"
Zhou Chengcheng shook his head, with a sacrosanct look on his face, "I don't listen. As a judicial worker, I pay special attention to respecting other people's privacy."
Zhong Zhen listened to the word "privacy", and for some reason suddenly remembered the "Medical Ethics" that Wen Shaoqing punished him to copy by hand. He clutched his chest with lingering fear, not daring to eavesdrop any more, and went back to the desk to review honestly. up.
Tan Size and Shangguan X left quickly, but they both had serious faces when they left. Zhou Chengcheng was still curious, "What's wrong with them?"
Cong Rong gave the answer, "Uncle is here."
"Pfft!" Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help laughing.
Cong Rong glanced at the clock on the wall, "Okay, don't laugh, you don't have to accompany me anymore, you can go back to work."
Zhou Chengcheng shook his head, Lai lay on the sofa and refused to move, "I finally found a legitimate reason to ask for leave, and I must not waste it!"
The weather was not bad today, Cong Rong took a book casually, sat on the bay window to bask in the sun, "Aren't you going back to watch your bloody drama?"
Zhou Chengcheng sighed, hugged a pillow and sat down, "Where do you need to watch any bloody drama? I am a bloody drama myself!"
Cong Rong closed the book and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Chengcheng looked sullen, "What can I do? Recently, the prosecutor's wife introduced me to a partner. The schedule is very tight, and I have to hurry!"
"Blind date?" Cong Rong smiled, and said solemnly, "That's not very good."
Zhou Chengcheng glared at her and pouted, "What's the matter, just my blind dates... well, don't mention it."
Cong Rong didn't expect that Zhou Chengcheng would actually go on a blind date, "Excellent?"
Zhou Chengcheng sighed again, "Whether it's the best or not, the key is the height! I don't know why, but gay men seem to be getting taller and shorter these days. I don't even dare to wear high heels anymore."
Some time ago, the lawyers in the law firm who were in charge of divorce cases were on maternity leave, and they were too busy. Cong Rong happened to be a cameo as a divorce lawyer when he was free. Who knew that the case was bloodier than an idol drama, and the self-made Liu couple finally Wealthy, but he didn't want Mr. Liu to cheat, and even arranged the cheating partner under his own hands. The two of them just kept secret under the eyes of the Lord for more than half a year. They were accidentally discovered by Mrs. Liu surnamed He, and then there was blood. There was a lot of rain and wind, and he filed for a divorce filled with righteous indignation. Unexpectedly, Mr. Liu agreed without saying a word, and waited for the divorce to marry a newcomer. But this Ms. He, who bears the title of Mrs. Liu, suddenly regretted it, and refused to leave no matter what. She didn't want the country she had worked so hard to make cheap for "that pair of sluts". Cong Rong originally thought that the other party was at fault and could work hard to get him to leave the house, but who knew that the other party suddenly dumped a piece of evidence that Ms. He kept a pretty boy. She caught the opposing lawyer by surprise.
Thinking of this, she also sighed, "What else could be the reason? I'm too diligent in practicing the third leg. Use it or lose it, and the remaining two legs will naturally be short."
"Hahaha..." Zhou Chengcheng didn't understand Cong Rong's pain, and after listening to her, he couldn't help laughing. Cong Rong couldn't laugh when he thought of Mrs. Liu's face that was clearly in her forties but insisted on painting girlish makeup.
Zhong Zhen heard loud laughter in the study and came out to look. Unexpectedly, when he went out, he saw Wen Shaoqing standing at the door at some point, with a key in one hand and vegetables in the other.
Because Wen Shaoqing seldom condescends to give him a key point, and now Wen Shaoqing's status in his heart is supreme, he asked respectfully, "Boss, are you off work?"
When Cong Rong heard the two talking, his face froze and he suddenly turned his head to look at the door.
Wen Shaoqing nodded as usual, "The hospital is not busy today, so I took half a day off to come back and cook."
After speaking, he nodded to Cong Rong and Zhou Chengcheng.
Cong Rong asked calmly, "Why do you have the key to my house?"
Zhong Zhen jumped out, "I will give what I give!"
"Oh." Cong Rong nodded, turned his head expressionlessly to look at the scenery outside the window, but was crying in his heart, how long has he been standing there? You probably didn't hear what she was saying just now, did you? ! He doesn't understand the third leg, right? ! On second thought, he is a doctor, why can't he understand? !
Fortunately, Wen Shaoqing didn't say much. He put down the dishes and washed his hands before coming over.
Zhou Chengcheng winked at Cong Rong with a smirk, and gave up his seat in a sensible way, "Doctor Wen, sit here with me."
Wen Shaoqing thanked with a smile, took Cong Rong's hand directly after sitting down, and checked carefully as if no one else was there, "Have you taken your medicine?"
Cong Rong looked at Zhou Chengcheng's strange face, and gave her a threatening look, before replying, "I ate."
Zhou Chengcheng suppressed a smile, walked to the sofa and sat down with his back to the two, coughed lightly again, and called Zhong Zhen who had no eyesight and kept staring at the two.
Zhong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and soon understood, and sat next to Zhou Chengcheng, with his back to the two of them.
Cong Rong looked at the two people sitting in a row and was really speechless. He really didn't want to disturb them and just found an excuse to go to the study. He pretended not to disturb you when he clearly wanted to see it. Wen Shaoqing must have noticed that she was distracted. She bit her lip, feeling even more embarrassed.
However, Wen Shaoqing still turned a blind eye and asked calmly, "Does it still hurt?"
Cong Rong stared hard at the backs of the two men, and the flying knives in his eyes became more and more ruthless, and he replied absent-mindedly, "It's much better."
Cong Rong thought he was just asking about his condition, but Wen Shaoqing asked without any transition in the next second, "Do you think I have long legs?"
She was still thinking about stabbing the two people's backs with a throwing knife, and subconsciously asked, "Which leg?"
Wen Shaoqing suddenly laughed, "Which leg can you see?"
Cong Rong was taken aback, then turned to look at him, his face blushed, and he frowned and asked, "Do you want to receive the lawyer's letter again?"
Wen Shaoqing replied solemnly, "I don't want to, I just want to tell you that it's not necessarily accurate whether it is practical or not, after all, iron pestles can also be ground into embroidery needles."
Although Zhou Chengcheng and Zhong Zhen sat on the sofa with their backs facing them, pretending not to exist, their trembling shoulders betrayed them. Cong Rong's corner of the eye glanced at the trembling backs of the two, which made her even more embarrassed. He has always been conservative in these matters, but he still teased her several times, she was so angry that she stood up and left, Wen Shaoqing called her from behind, "Where are you going?"
Cong Rong was ashamed to stay in the living room any longer, and replied viciously, "Go to the study and write you a lawyer's letter!"
Wen Shaoqing reminded in a good mood, "Don't use your right hand."
Cong Rong slammed the study door hard, shutting the door of the perpetrator and two onlookers.
After sitting for a while, Wen Shaoqing got up and went home to make lunch. Before leaving, she told Zhong Zhen, "Call your cousin over for dinner later."
Zhou Chengcheng asked with a smile, "Doctor Wen, can I have a meal?"
Wen Shaoqing smiled and nodded, "Welcome."
As soon as he left the door, Zhou Chengcheng knocked on the door of the study, "Rongrong, he's gone, don't be shy, come out."
Cong Rong opened the door abruptly and stared at Zhou Chengcheng, "Which eye of yours sees me shy?!"
The smile on Zhou Chengcheng's face became more obvious, and he grabbed Cong Rong's shoulders, "So that's how Dr. Wen coaxed you? Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect a medical professor to be so serious when he picks up people. He really has a lot of experience. "
The blush on Cong Rong's face was still there, and he frowned and stared at her, "Go on!"
Zhou Chengcheng immediately covered his mouth, "Don't say it, don't say it, you can't talk too much, after all, I'm going to eat later, and I'll test your future husband-in-law's cooking skills by the way."
Cong Rong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and glanced at Zhong Zhen who was smiling silly, "And you, who asked you to give the key to others?"
Zhong Zhen looked innocent, "My boss said that the keys of the house cannot be given to others casually."
Cong Rong was anxious, "Then you give it back to him!"
Zhong Zhen scratched his head, and the expression on his face became more innocent, "But my boss said again, he is his own person, and I am 'someone else', so my key was confiscated."
"Hahahahahaha..." Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help laughing again, "My brother is right, the children taught by Wen's family are really humble and polite, and robbing keys is so reasonable, hahahahahahaha..."
Cong Rong covered his face, thinking that his cousin probably really couldn't have it anymore, and kept saying "my boss said", probably in his eyes, there was no one else but Wen Shaoqing.
Zhou Chengcheng suddenly screamed, and pointed at Cong Rong's arm, "I just wanted to ask you, what is the signature on the plaster, I can see it! It's Wen Shaoqing's name, right! But, what is he signing here for? "
Zhong Zhen immediately took out his mobile phone and raised it, "I have a video, Sister Cheng Cheng, do you want to watch it?"
"look look look!"
Cong Rong was startled, "Zhong Zhen!"
Zhong Zhen misinterpreted her meaning with a smile, "Cousin, you want to see it too, I'll send it to you later."
The two of them watched together for a long time. Cong Rong knew that the situation was over, so he didn't stop him any more, pretending to sit calmly and ignore the two of them, but when the ambiguous sentence "she is mine" floated out, she His face turned red uncontrollably.
After reading it, Zhou Chengcheng touched the words Wen Shaoqing on her arm, and looked at Cong Rong with a half-smile, "Wen Shaoqing's."
Cong Rongqiang patted her hand away calmly, feeling that there was no room for her in this family, so he went next door to deliver the lawyer's letter.
Wen Shaoqing was chopping vegetables, looked at the lawyer's letter handed over by Cong Rong, and glanced at her with a smile, "Is it finished so soon?"
Cong Rong thought for a while, and explained seriously, "The lines are like mountains, you may not know what the lawyer's letter is for, I can explain it to you. Simply put, the lawyer's letter is a legal threatening letter. "
After she finished speaking, she paused, glanced at Wen Shaoqing, and waited for his reaction.
Wen Shaoqing poured the vegetables into the pot and nodded cooperatively, "What is Lawyer Cong trying to threaten me with?"
Cong Rong suggested seriously, "I'm threatening you to stop molesting me."
Wen Shaoqing looked puzzled, "Since when did I molested you?"
"I didn't say anything, you can continue cooking."
Unsurprisingly, the lunch prepared by Wen Shaoqing was well received by Zhou Chengcheng. Zhou Chengcheng was more satisfied with Yiyi.
Cong Rong didn't sleep well last night, and started to feel sleepy after eating, so he said hello and went home.
She leaned against the bay window thinking about basking in the sun and reading for a while, but she fell asleep after reading a few pages, and when she woke up, she saw Zhou Chengcheng and Zhong Zhen lying beside her, each holding a marker Free play drawing caricatures on plaster. She looked down and saw a doctor in a white coat, a nurse in a mask, a lawyer in a lawyer's robe, a prosecutor in a uniform, and a judge. The paintings were so vivid that she felt dizzy, and she withdrew her hand abruptly, "You two That's enough! How old are you guys? How can I go out to meet people like this! "
Zhong Zhen has been suppressed by her all the year round, frightened by her obscenity and dare not move again, Zhou Chengcheng leaned forward and continued to paint, "I still have a few strokes to finish! Let me paint again!"
Cong Rong couldn't hide, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Shaoqing sitting not far away, watching the excitement with a smile on his face, and asked with a frown, "Why don't you stop them!"
The innocence on Wen Shaoqing's face was even better than that of Zhong Zhen, "I stopped it, but they said that I took the lead in writing on it first, and they had no position to stop them. I think what they said made sense. Actually... the painting is not bad. "
Cong Rong looked at the group of little people on his arm, "Is this how you are a teacher?"
Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong looked at each other for a few seconds, then suddenly looked at Zhong Zhen with a straight face, looking like a strict teacher, "What do you look like? How many times have I said this! Doctors are laughing all day long, and patients will Do you think you are reliable? Who will let an emoticon pack perform surgery on him?"
Zhong Zhen was dumbfounded holding the marker pen, why did the style of painting change suddenly, "That..."
Wen Shaoqing pointed to the study room, "Can't you be more serious?! Hurry up and go back to the room to review! Do you still want to graduate?!"
Zhong Zhen hid back in the study with a marker in desperation, and complained while walking, "Why did you hurt the innocent again..."
Wen Shaoqing turned to look at Cong Rong, and asked in a rather gentle manner, "Are you satisfied with this?"
Zhou Chengcheng laughed together again, and Cong Rong covered his face and pretended to be dead.
Zhong Zhen went to the study, and Zhou Chengcheng found an excuse to run away after the light bulb turned on for a while.
Cong Rong sent Zhou Chengcheng out. When she came back, she saw Zhong Zhen standing in front of the bathroom and winking at the mirror. She walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhong Zhen was so stiff that he turned his head to look, and pointed to his face to show her, "Cousin, I'm serious, do you think I'm serious? Does it look reliable?"
Cong Rong pointed to the corner of his mouth, "When you are serious, keep the corners of your mouth flat and not upturned."
Zhong Zhen immediately failed and roared loudly, "I was born with this, what should I do! Also, I have a pair of smiling eyes! Even a mask can't save me!"
Cong Rong looked at him sympathetically, "That's why I was always worried that you would be beaten to death by the patient's family."
Zhong Zhen wailed and ran back to the study. When Cong Rong went back to bask in the sun, she saw Wen Shaoqing sitting where she had been sitting before, holding a half-read book in her hand and reading it seriously.
She took a few steps closer, "You don't need to go to the hospital this afternoon?"
Wen Shaoqing seemed fascinated by the sight, without raising his head, "No need."
Cong Rong tentatively asked, "Is this book... nice?"
Wen Shaoqing nodded, "It looks good."
Cong Rong walked over and pulled the hand in his hand, pointed to the words on the cover, and said helplessly, "Why do you, a doctor, study the marriage law so seriously?"
Wen Shaoqing pointed to a line on the inside page and showed her, "I like this one."
Cong Rong looked down, and there was a line that said: The spouse of an active soldier requests a divorce, and the soldier's consent is required...