Cong Rong calmly pointed to the front, "No parking is allowed here, there is a camera."

Wen Shaoqing pondered in his mind while turning the turn signal on the road again. I am afraid that this matter needs to be considered long. This time, he made a mistake. He never expected that Cong Rong would be this reaction. Like women? No problem, he just likes women, and he shares his interests.

When he arrived at the community, Zhong Zhen was kicked off the car and went to the supermarket to buy bar bones. Wen Shaoqing escorted the wounded home.

For dinner, Wen Shaoqing cooks. Cong Rong's hands hurt badly, and he has no mood to eat. Most of the dishes have entered Zhong Zhen's stomach.

Wen Shaoqing took a bowl of soup from the kitchen and put it in front of Cong Rong. "Drink some soup without eating. Tomorrow I will buy a pigeon and come back to stew soup."

Before Cong Rong saw that Wen Shaoqing could speak coldly to him, but now such a thing happened. He personally cast a plaster on her instead of saying it, and stewed soup specifically for her. She was also embarrassed to implement a cold violence policy against him again. , Thank you stiffly, "Thank you."

Zhong Zhen smelled the scent and drooled, "Boss, I want to drink too!"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to the kitchen, "the kitchen has it, go to your own."

Zhong Zhenhuan went to the kitchen with joy, and Wen Shaoqing watched Cong Rong suddenly say, "I sleep in your house at night, or you sleep in my house."

Cong Rong only thought this was familiar. Last time she hit her head, he seemed to say that, "No, I'm just having a broken arm. Willn't I wake up?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "From a medical point of view, no, but this suggestion is considered from the perspective of the degree of self-care in your life."

Cong Rong felt embarrassed when he saw Wen Shaoqing, and he wished to escape home immediately. He directly dismissed the proposal, "I have a broken hand, not a disability. Besides, Zhong Zhen is here, and he will stay and take care of me."

"Zhong Zhen is going to prepare for the exam. Don't delay my student's review." Wen Shaoqing finished and looked at Zhong Zhen, who came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of soup. "Aren't you going home to review?"

"Go back and go, and leave immediately." Zhong Zhen received a guest order, poured a whole bowl of soup into her stomach in two or two mouths, and said to Cong Rong with her mouth open, "Cousin, I will go first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Zhong Zhen!" Cong Rong threatened him, "You dare to try!"

Zhong Zhen almost cried. He just went to hold the bowl of soup. Why did this happen again? ! Why do the two of you always innocent hurt? ! Do I choose the boss or the cousin? !

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him lightly and said nothing, but Zhong Zhen quickly weighed the pros and cons. During the day, he deceived Wen Shaoqing. If he still stands on the side of Cong Rong, he will definitely die miserably, thinking of him so much He looked at Cong Rong sincerely and sincerely, "Cousin, otherwise, I will go home to get the review materials first, and then come back?"

He moved to the door in small steps and wailed in his heart, just a few steps away! Just a few steps away at the door! Just go out this door! I did n’t say when I would come back!

Cong Rong started to break his illusions in a second, "No, less review will not kill a night."

Zhong Zhen pretended to be shocked, "Are you my cousin ?! How can you say such a thing ?! Now is the time to fight every second! Can I get a scholarship in one move!"

Cong Rong ignored his madness, "You can't get me to supply you."

Zhong Zhen looked very happy, and before he could smile, he saw Wen Shaoqing raise his hand and looked at the time. He made an ultimatum, "It's 8:57, if you haven't gone out before 9 o'clock ..."

"Don't say it! Go away now! Sorry cousin! I'm going first! I must come to see you tomorrow!" Zhong Zhen ran out without hesitation, covering her ears and pretending to hear Cong Rong calling him behind him, A trot into the elevator.

Cong Rong only had time to see Zhong Zhen's back, but did not expect this cousin to betray her again.

Wen Shaoqing smiled and comforted in a very good mood, "I know I am shameless, don't be angry, pay attention to your body."

Cong Rong snorted coldly, "I'm not angry."

Wen Shaoqing saw that the green bars on her forehead had arched out, and she could not help but laugh, "Then choose one, my home or yours?"

Cong Rong changed his sitting posture and began to play rogue, "If I just don't choose what would you do?"

Wen Shaoqing's smile deepened, and suddenly she clasped her in her arms, suggesting her sympathetically, "Be sensible, lawyer Cong, I don't mind holding you all night."

Cong Rong struggled twice. When she had two hands, she was not his opponent. Moreover, there was only one hand available. There was no room for resistance. She gritted her teeth, "Go to my house."

Cong Rong thought it was okay to hurt his hand, but when she took a bath, she discovered that it really affected the degree of self-care in life, not to mention that she injured her right hand. She finally dried up and put on her pajamas.

The pyjamas were laced up, and she usually found no inconvenience. Now she can't tie a hand with one hand, and she hasn't tied it for a long time.

Wen Shaoqing knocked on the door outside, "Do you need any help?"

Cong Rong was taken aback, "No! It will be ready soon."

Wen Shaoqing reassured him again, "Don't get your hands wet."

Cong Rong responded casually, bowed his head and continued knotting, and finally gave up after another ten minutes, casually ripped it into his pants and left the bathroom.

Wen Shaoqing stood at the door and looked at her up and down, then her eyes stayed on her hand pressed against her stomach. "Stomach hurts?"

Cong Rong said, "No pain."

"Then what are you doing holding your belly?"

"It's nothing." She pressed **** her stomach again, and she didn't want to cover her stomach, but she would fall off without covering her pants.

Wen Shaoqing looked at it for a long time, didn't know how to see it, and suddenly laughed, "Come here, I will fasten you."

Cong Rong looked embarrassed and looked down at him embarrassedly, "No need! Go to bed soon."

Wen Shaoqing didn't give a deep sigh, "It turns out that Attorney Cong likes to sleep naked, or today you will barely overcome it. After all, I'm here. If you see anything, how embarrassing you are."

Cong Rong looked up and stared at him, "I'm not used to that!"

"Okay, okay." Wen Shaoqing smiled and stroked his forehead, taking two steps closer, "I'll fasten you."

Cong Rong hesitated and stood obediently for help.

His fingers were gently resting on her waist, and a twisted lace was carefully arranged. The temperature of the fingertips was transmitted to her skin through the thin cloth. Cong Rong tried to keep her breathing normal and even, looking down The hands around her waist suddenly reminded me of the ten moments most popular with the man that Zhou Chengcheng has popularized with her. One of them is that a man would squat down and tie your shoes. Most people who want to compose these ten moments have never been in love. What is the lace up, is it a life to wear a belt? ! More than a heartbeat, fluttering the whole heart pounding wildly! Almost jumping out!

Wen Shaoqing just wanted to tie a bow, and somehow remembered that when a female gangster used a surgical knot to tease Qiao Yu when she was in school, she moved her heart and also got a surgical knot.

Cong Rong looked at something wrong, "What are you doing!"

Wen Shaoqing's men's movements were clean and neat, "Surgical knot, firm."

Cong Rong said nothing, "How do I get rid of it when I take it off?"

"Call me, of course, I'm responsible for untying the knot." Wen Shaoqing stopped and asked seriously, "Do you want to take it off now?"

Cong Rong's face was red again, "You go away!"

Wen Shaoqing frowned, whispering in a low voice, "Sure enough, you don't recognize anyone when you put on your pants."

Cong Rong gritted his teeth, "Shut up!"

Wen Shaoqing played well and did n’t leave. Her hands were rubbing slowly around her waist. “Dance dance is so tender and soft that it ’s as beautiful as a weeping girl, like a weeping willow in front of the evening breeze. Luan is heavy and silky. . Luo Daibu slow, small waist timid, ecstasy at this time. "

Cong Rong didn't expect a professor in his court to have seen this kind of pornography, "Wen Shaoqing!"

He simply hugged her waist directly, carefully avoiding her right hand, hooked her into his arms, and chuckled against her forehead and asked, "Do you still like women?"

Cong Rongqiang held his eyes for a long time, turning his head to the side for a while, and gradually blushed, the answer was self-evident.

Wen Shaoqing watched her face turn a little bit red, and the mood was getting better, softly calling her, "Cong Rong."

Cong Rong conditioned reflex looked up at him, kissed the corner of his lips unexpectedly.

Warm and soft touch came clearly, her nose was full of the breath of his body, clear and familiar, he stayed in the hospital all the year round, but the strange thing is that the body does not bring the slightest smell of disinfectant water, so clean to let her Itchy.

His lips just touched the corners of her lips lightly, and there was no intention of deepening, but she made her breath tight and tense, with a little anticipation.

He closed his eyes slightly, and Cong Rong could clearly see his distinct eyelashes, his heart beating like a thump, and he pushed him away for a long time, coughing, and his eyes fluttered open, "We seem to be arguing, not suitable for doing Such an intimate move. "

Wen Shaoqing didn't know what happened tonight. He seemed to be on her waist bar, stretched her arms around her waist, and pulled her into her arms slightly, with a rogue smile, "Then you send me a lawyer's letter, oh, I forgot, lawyer Cong's hand was injured, it is not convenient to write a lawyer's letter, or would you say I write? "

He was too close to her, and Cong Rong began to feel warm, and he was really angry, but he looked at him with a bad smile on his face, and looked at him and asked, "Professor Wen, do your students know what you look like?"

Wen Shaoqing looked back at her with envy, shaking her head. "Where do they have this blessing, only you have seen it."

Cong Rong was blocked by him and couldn't catch a word. After pushing a few times, Wen Shaoqing didn't move at all. Instead, he raised his hands and pressed his head against his chest. Before she struggled, she heard a sigh in her ear. The voice was also solemn, "Fortunately, you are fine. Today I heard that you were taken aback in orthopedics. I was very nervous when I casted you. I haven't felt this way for many years. Well, it ’s because I used the wrong method. Lin Chen ’s affairs will be resolved slowly. Let ’s not quarrel. This kind of feeling is particularly bad. ”

After talking, she touched her back. "Last time you hit this place, you were in a panic."

Her ear was the sound of his heartbeat. It turned out that Zhou Chengcheng was right. He really said that on purpose. But she didn't want his apology. At this moment, she suddenly realized that it was also good for Zhou Chengcheng to watch the trial of so many dog ​​blood cases every day, and she saw the inferiority in her heart in a few eyes. The person who has been in secret for so long suddenly really belongs to her. That kind of unreal happiness has gradually infested her heart. In fact, in front of love, she can't help it.

Her life went smoothly, and she never expected to have an inferiority day. Because of inferiority, she would suffer so much because of his words, without calmness and reason, because his words shrank back into the shell.

She was buried in his arms and did not speak, and her mood was a little complicated. She knew that her mentality was wrong, but she had been a lawyer for a long time, and she still had a little toughness in her bones, and her heart was horizontal, as Zhong Zhen said , Say it first! Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his uninjured hand and hugged Wen Shaoqing's waist tightly.

Later, because Wen Shaoqing decisively chose to sleep in the two options of Cong Rong's sleeping sofa or sleeping room, she also decisively kicked him into the guest room.

But when she was lying in bed and couldn't sleep because of the pain, she realized that it was not unreasonable for Wen Shaoqing to rub in the bedroom. It was probably foreseen that this kind of result would happen at the beginning.

She touched her phone and called Wen Shaoqing. Wen Shaoqing quickly hung up and heard a knock on the door ten seconds later.

She sat up and arranged her clothes before speaking, "The door is unlocked."

Wen Shaoqing saw that her face was not right, and did not laugh at her any more. She sat down by the bed and carefully examined her hand. "Is the pain so bad?"

She nodded, "Uh."

"There is no problem with plaster." He checked it again before he suggested, "The pain is also a normal reaction. If the pain is really bad, don't support it. Take a painkiller, I will pour water."

He quickly returned with a cup and a medicine bottle. "The water is a little hot. Wait a little."

After that, he took two cups of hot water back and forth and waited for the temperature to drop.

The mechanical boring movement, his face was so focused that no drop of water spilled out.

Cong Rong began to be distracted when he looked at it. When he was a child, he became ill, and his parents were surrounded by her bed. Drinking fountains are so common now, and no one has the patience to wait for the hot water to cool down, and just cool it down. This is the first time she has seen a peer of this age make such a move.

He also went abroad to study and studied, and he was also exposed to the most cutting-edge medicine on weekdays, but the things he can do occasionally have an old-school style, which makes people feel affectionate in peace and detail.

She moved a little and took the initiative to say, "No need to be so troublesome. There is mineral water in the refrigerator. Just put it in."

Wen Shaoqing looked up at her after a fog, "I didn't feel trouble."

Cong Rong's heart beat at a glance, and he began to shift the topic, "You are not going to work tomorrow? It's too late, so I'll take the medicine and go to bed."

Wen Shaoqing's movements were orderly, "It's okay, I'll be on night shift."

Cong Rong ’s eyes fell on his hand against the glass wall, watching his flipping wrist, what else can I say, I just felt that this man had an unfathomable charm, and it took me a long time to think of Words, "Zhong Zhen said, you can also sleep on night shifts."

Wen Shaoqing tried the temperature against the wall of the cup with the back of his hand, and after handing her the medicine and the cup, she looked at her with her eyebrows and asked, "What else did Zhong Zhen say?"

Cong Rong took it over and thought for a while, "Zhong Zhen also said, you will tell me ghost stories, and when I listen to it, I will cooperate a little, and down the donkey."

"Take medicine." Wen Shaoqing raised her chin to signal her, and frowned again. "Take him to worry."

Cong Rong took the medicine and put the cup on the head of the bed. "I'm done, you go to bed."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at her, "Don't it hurt?"

Cong Rong nodded extremely lightly, obviously lacking confidence, "Uh."

Suddenly, Wen Shaoqing picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it, "The effect is so fast, let me see what the ingredients are."

Cong Rong was ridiculed again, and his face was as good as death.

Wen Shaoqing sat by the bed and looked at her and asked, "Can't you sleep here?"

Cong Rong shook his head, "No."

"Talk when you can't sleep?" He held her injured hand and gently rubbed her fingertips. "Do you want to know what you look like in my heart?"

How could he not realize the slightest uncertainty in her heart, since she has scruples and is unwilling to take the initiative to speak, then it is up to him.

Cong Rong froze for a moment and nodded quickly, "What does it look like?"

Does anyone want to know? I want to know what kind of image I am in the heart of my loved one.

Wen Shaoqing lowered his eyes and thought carefully, but his fingers continued to rub between her fingers. After a minute and a second, he suddenly laughed and looked up at her mouth, "I don't know how to describe it, I just Know, no one in my heart is better than you. "

When he smiled, his brows were soft and shiny, and Cong Rong was stunned. What's the answer?

She was surprised, "That's it?"

"The following is the key point." Wen Shaoqing sat closer, holding her finger in one hand and lifting it against her profile. "Because no one will be better than you, so, I will talk about what you are not good. If you like, you have to remember, it ’s all ... routines. "

Cong Rong blinked, but he couldn't hold back, but he suddenly laughed.

His finger against her face moved, pinching her cheek gently, "I gave you all the cards, if you don't feel moved, you still laugh."

She was n’t laughing at him, she was laughing at herself, unaware of when she was exposed, and even being seen by Wen Shaoqing, it was a taboo for lawyers! Laughing at myself is really inevitable, and I feel better when I hear rhetoric.

Cong Rong coughed a little, and still couldn't help laughing, tilted his head and asked him, "Is it a routine to expose the hole cards?"

Wen Shaoqing shook his head, smiled, and held her face slowly, "No, maybe it's a routine to others, to you, it's sincere."

The reason in lawyer Cong's mind faded away, and his face gradually rose again.

After a long while, Wen Shaoqing sat back, raised his hand to touch his eyebrow, and sighed helplessly, "Xiao Ziyuan is right, the lawyer wife is really difficult to get rid of."

Cong Rong heard the two words suddenly looked up at him, and then quickly lowered his head, pretending not to hear anything, "That ... I am sleepy."

Wen Shaoqing smiled unwillingly, and stood up to help her lay down the pillow, "Lie down."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted his pillow, a photo suddenly floated out and fell to the ground.

When Cong Rong looked, his face changed, and he could only watch Wen Shaoqing bend over to pick it up.

Wen Shaoqing picked it up and glanced at it. Two fingers pinched the corner of the photo, watching her not speaking, his face very delicate.

Attorney Cong was quite suffocated. "You have the right to doubt that I took it, but our country's laws generally abide by the principle of who claims and who provides evidence. In simple terms, the parties have a responsibility to provide evidence for their claims. What evidence do you have The proof is from me? "

Wen Shaoqing was extraordinarily generous, "I didn't say you took it, I just wondered why it was here."

Cong Rong smiled slightly, "I'm also curious."

"Let's lie down." Wen Shaoqing put the picture back on his pillow and patted the pillow to signal her to lie down. "Keep it well. I deleted the picture, so there is only one left."

After lying down, Cong Rong turned his back to him and replied quietly in his heart that he really wanted to keep it well. After all, it was their first photo, which was quite commemorative.

Wen Shaoqing helped her turn off the lights. "Be careful not to put your hand on it, it is best to lie down and sleep."

Cong Rong vaguely responded, "Go to bed."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and closed the door quickly.

The next morning she was awakened by Zhou Chengcheng's exclamation. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Chengcheng staring at her hand and yelling.

She directly covered Zhou Chengcheng's mouth before she found an opportunity to speak, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Chengcheng lowered her hand, "I got your phone from your cousin, and I knew you were broken! I will come to see you soon! I have n’t watched a dog-blood drama fighting for property today. Find Let someone else do it! I must love you! "

Cong Rong was confused, "Zhong Zhen is there?"

Zhou Chengcheng nodded, "Yeah, don't you know? I thought he slept in your house last night."

Cong Rong was guilty. Someone did sleep in his house last night, but it was not Zhong Zhen.

She got up and went out of the bedroom. Sure enough, she saw Zhong Zhen sitting on the sofa reading a book. She looked quietly in the guest room. There seemed to be no shadow of Wen Shaoqing. He should have left before the end of the schedule, otherwise he would follow it Personality has long been fried.

After listening to the sound, Zhong Zhen looked up and smiled and explained, "My boss has two operations today, so he called me to take care of you."

She was relieved when Wen Shaoqing was really away. "Aren't you going to take the exam?"

Zhong Zhen was immediately excited, "So my boss drew the key points for me! I heard that my boss used to be the first place in the medical school when he was studying at X University, and he gave me the focus, I was still worried. What a scholarship! "

Zhou Chengcheng looked at Zhong Zhen and Cong Rong again, and after a long reaction, he suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, you told me that his boss is Wen Shaoqing."

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