My Little Happiness

Cong Rong nodded, "You can sit wherever you like, I'll go wash."

After Cong Rong washes well, she found that the problem was coming again. It was winter, and she couldn't wear long sleeves like her arms. She could only wear a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Sleepable pants ...

She looked at the so-called surgical knot and had some headaches. She really didn't have the ability to solve it with one hand. After thinking about it, she couldn't get out like this anyway, so be it.

But ... what do people do if they are in a hurry?

She stood at the door of the bedroom and called Zhou Chengcheng, "Cheng Cheng, you come in."

Zhou Chengcheng was sitting on the sofa flipping Zhong Zhen's book, heard the sound and got up and walked to the bedroom, "Are you calling me?"

"Hmm." Cong Rong pulled her in and closed the bedroom door again, before pulling her pajamas to show her, "Help me untie."

Zhou Chengcheng looked at the pajama belt, "You are ..."

Cong Rong was a little embarrassed, "I can't solve it."

Zhou Chengcheng looked up and down while holding his belt, "How did you tie it?"

Cong Rong perfunctory her, "just casually."

"One hand? This knot looks so familiar." Zhou Chengcheng suddenly opened his mouth. "Is this a surgical knot ?! It was Wen Shaoqing who hit you ?! You two ..."

"No! We both have nothing?" Cong Rong interrupted her immediately. "How do you know this is a surgical knot?"

Zhou Chengcheng was proud, "I am learned!"

Cong Rong pouted, "To be honest!"

Zhou Chengcheng put away his complacent and honestly replied, "I was chasing a medical drama recently, I saw it in the drama."

Cong Rong was speechless, "Help me untie it first."

Zhou Chengcheng pinched the tape and shook his head to the educational complexion, "Rong Rong, the head of a man and the waist of a woman can't be touched casually! Did nothing happen when Wen Shaoqing tied it to you?"

Cong Rong's face warmed slightly and coughed a little, "What can happen?"

Zhou Chengcheng thought back, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are all in that relationship. It really is normal for something to happen. Isn't it right? Are the two of you reconciled?"

Cong Rong nodded reluctantly, "It is ..."

Zhou Chengcheng was immediately interested, "How did he coax you?"

Cong Rong frowned, "You help me untie it first, I'm anxious to go to the toilet!"

It took a long time to work out the schedule. Finally, Cong Rong hurriedly ran into the bathroom and changed a pair of untied trousers. He threw the pyjama into the closet to hide.

Zhou Chengcheng didn't let her go, and came out of the bedroom behind her, "Hurry up, how the **** is it? I want to know!"

Cong Rong covered his face helplessly, and when he looked up, he saw the light of gossip in Zhong Zhen's eyes, and he smiled, "Cousin, I also want to know!"

Cong Rong glared at him, "Review!"

Zhong Zhen ignored her threat and continued to ask, "Are you telling ghost stories?"

"What a terrible story?"

Cong Rong suffered a headache from the harassment of these two people, and the doorbell suddenly sounded to rescue her, "I'll open the door."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Tan Size and Shangguan X standing outside with big bags in their hands.

Cong Rong let the two come in. Tan Size just wanted to speak, and was stopped by Cong Rong with his eyes. "Zhong Zhen, go to the study room to review. We will talk about business."

Zhong Zhen had no objections abnormally and honestly entered the study.

Cong Rong turned his head to look at Zhou Chengcheng, "Zhong Zhen will eavesdrop, you go to the study to watch him."

Zhou Chengcheng is also an insider in the industry, knowing that many cases are to be kept secret and got up very well and went to the study.

As soon as she entered the study, she saw that Zhong Zhen was lying beside the door listening to the movement outside. She pushed him open and closed the door. "Ah hey, adults don't listen to the corner when talking to children!"

Zhong Zhen waved at her, "Sister Cheng Cheng, come over and listen!"

Zhou Chengcheng shook his head and looked sacred and inviolable. "I don't listen. As a judicial worker, I pay special attention to respecting the privacy of others."

Zhong Zhen listened to the word privacy, and somehow suddenly remembered Wen Shaoqing penalizing him for hand-copying a complete copy of "Ethics of Medicine", covering her chest with fear, not dare to eavesdrop, honestly go back to the table to review Too.

Tan Size and Shangguan X soon left, but they all looked serious when they left, and Zhou Chengcheng was still curious, "What happened to them?"

Cong Rong gave the answer, "Aunt Uncle is here."

"Poof!" Zhou Chengcheng couldn't help laughing.

Cong Rong glanced at the clock on the wall, "Okay, don't laugh, don't have to accompany me, go back to work."

Zhou Chengcheng shook his head, Lai refused to move on the sofa, "I finally have a legitimate reason to ask for leave, and I can't waste it!"

The weather was good today. Cong Rong took the book and sat in the sun on the bay window. "Don't go back to see your dog blood show?"

Zhou Chengcheng sighed and sat down with a pillow, "Where do I need to watch what dog blood drama? I am the dog blood drama myself!"

Cong Rong closed the book and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Chengcheng was unhappy, "What can I do? The wife of the Attorney General recently introduced me to the target. The schedule is very tight, and I have to hurry!"

"Blind date?" Cong smiled with tolerance, and said seriously, "That's not very good."

Zhou Chengcheng glared at her and pouted, "What a good thing, just my blind date ... Alas, don't mention it."

Cong Rong did not expect that Zhou Chengcheng really went on a blind date. "Very good?"

Zhou Chengcheng sighed again, "The best is not the best, the key is the height! I don't know why, nowadays **** men seem to be longer and shorter, I dare not wear high heels."

Some time ago, the lawyer who was in charge of the divorce case of the law firm took maternity leave, but he was too busy. Cong Rong happened to be a divorce lawyer when he was free. Who knew that the case was bloodier than the idol drama. Wealthy, but did not want Mr. Liu to be derailed, he also arranged the derailment object under his own hands, the two of them were secretly under the eyes of the Lord for a long period of half a year. The rainy wind and the divorce were filled with indignation, but Mr. Liu agreed without saying anything. He just waited for the divorce to marry the new man and enter the house. But Ms. He, who was holding the title of Mrs. Liu, suddenly repented and refused to leave. She didn't want the hardship that she had worked so hard to make "the pair of sluts" cheap. Cong Rong thought that the other party was wrong and could try to get him out of the house. But the other party suddenly dumped a copy of Ms. He ’s evidence to support Xiaobai's face. She was caught off guard by the other party's lawyer.

Thinking of this, she sighed, "What else can I do, I'm too diligent to practice the third leg, and use it to advance and retreat, the remaining two legs are naturally short."

"Hahaha ..." Zhou Chengcheng didn't understand the pain of Cong Rong. After listening to her, she laughed back and forth. Cong Rong remembered Mrs. Liu's more than 40 pairs of faces, but she didn't want to draw a girl's makeup.

Zhong Zhen came out to see when he heard a big laugh in the study. Someone saw Wen Shaoqing standing at the door when he went out, holding the key in one hand and the dish in the other.

Because Wen Shaoqing's rare condescension gave him a key point, now Wen Shaoqing's position in his heart is supreme, he asked respectfully, "Boss, off work?"

Cong Rong heard the two talking, and his face suddenly turned to look at the door.

Wen Shaoqing nodded as usual, "Today the hospital is not busy, so I took a half-day leave to come back to cook."

After speaking, he greeted Cong Rong and Zhou Chengcheng.

Cong Rong asked calmly, "How do you have the key to my family?"

Zhong Zhen jumped out, "I gave it to me!"

"Oh." Cong Rong nodded and turned his head expressionlessly to concentrate on the scenery outside the window, but he was wailing in his heart. How long had he stood there? Did n’t you hear what she was saying just now? ! He could n’t understand the third leg? ! Thinking about it, he is a doctor, why can't he understand? !

Fortunately, Wen Shaoqing didn't say much, put down the dishes and washed his hands before coming over.

Zhou Chengcheng smirked at Cong Rong with a frowning eyebrow, and gave up his position sensiblely, "Doctor Wen, you sit with me."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and thanked. After sitting down, he directly pulled Cong Rong's hand. No one else was checking it carefully. "Did you take the medicine?"

Cong Rong looked at Zhou Chengcheng with a strange look and threatened to stare at her, and then answered, "Eat."

Zhou Chengcheng laughed, walked to the sofa and sat back against the two, and coughed again, calling Zhong Zhen who had no eyesight to stare at the two.

Zhong Zhen froze for a moment, and soon realized that she sat next to Zhou Chengcheng, also facing away from the two.

Cong Rong looked at the two people sitting in a row and was really speechless. I really did n’t want to disturb them and just made an excuse to go to the study. I obviously wanted to pretend that I did n’t disturb you. Mindful, Wen Shaoqing must have seen it. She bit her lip, but felt 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 knife in his eyes was ruthless, and he absently replied, "Much better."

Cong Rong thought that he was just asking about his condition. Who knew Wen Shaoqing would have no transition in the next second, "Do you think my legs are long?"

Her mind was still inserting a flying knife into the back of the two, and subconsciously asked, "Which leg?"

Wen Shaoqing suddenly laughed, "Which leg can you see?"

Cong Rong was stunned, turned his head to look at him, looked at the red face, frowned and asked, "Do you want to receive the lawyer's letter again?"

Wen Shaoqing answered seriously, "I don't want to, I just want to tell you that its practical advancement and retreat are not necessarily accurate, after all, the iron pestle will be ground into an embroidery needle."

Although Zhou Chengcheng and Zhong Zhen sat on the sofa with their backs facing each other, they pretended not to exist, but they betrayed their shoulders but kept selling them. These things have always been conservative, but he still teased her several times, but she got upset and left, Wen Shaoqing called her behind, "Where are you going?"

Cong Rong stayed in the living room without a face and replied fiercely, "Go to the den and write a lawyer's letter to you!"

Wen Shaoqing said in a very good mood, "Don't use your right hand."

Cong Rong slammed the door of the study hard, shutting out the initiator and the two onlookers outside.

After sitting for a while, Wen Shaoqing got up and went home to make lunch. Before leaving, he explained to Zhong Zhen, "I'll ask your cousin to come over and eat."

Zhou Chengcheng smiled and asked, "Dr. Wen, can I go to rub the rice?"

Wen Shaoqing smiled and nodded, "Welcome."

He just left the front foot, and Zhou Chengcheng knocked on the study door after the foot, "Rong Rong, he's gone, don't be shy, come out."

Cong Rong violently opened the door, staring at Zhou Chengcheng, "Which of your eyes saw me shy ?!"

The smile on Zhou Chengcheng's face became more obvious, and he took Cong Rong's shoulders, "So did Dr. Wen coax you up like this? Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I didn't expect him to be so serious by a professor of medicine. "

The blush on Cong Rong's face hadn't disappeared yet, frowning and staring at her, "Say it!"

Zhou Chengcheng immediately covered his mouth, "Don't talk, don't talk, eat people short mouth, after all, I will go to rub the rice later, by the way, check your future husband's cooking skills."

Cong Rong was too lazy to care for him, glanced at Zhen Zhen with a silly smile, "And you, who asked you to give the key to someone else?"

Zhong Zhen looked innocent, "My boss said that the keys to the family cannot be given to others casually."

Cong Rong was anxious, "Then you give him back!"

Zhong Zhen scratched his head, and the expression on his face was more innocent, "But my boss said that he is his own, and I am" other ", so my key was confiscated."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..." Zhou Chengcheng couldn't hold back and laughed again, "my brother is right, the children taught by the Wen family are really humble and polite, and the robbery keys are so reasonable, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."

Cong Rong covered his face, and felt that his cousin probably really couldn't ask for it. "My boss said" with his mouth closed, probably in his eyes, no one but Wen Shaoqing.

Zhou Chengcheng suddenly screamed and pointed to Cong Rong's arm. "I just wanted to ask you, what is the signature on the plaster, and I can see it! It's Wen Shaoqing's name, right! But what does he sign here?" "

Zhong Zhen immediately took out her mobile phone and yelled, "I have a video. Do you want to watch Cheng Cheng?"

"look look look!"

Cong Rong was shocked, "Zhong Zhen!"

Zhong Zhen smiled and misinterpreted her meaning, "You want to see cousin, I will send it to you later."

The two stayed together and watched for a long time. Cong Rong knew that the general trend was gone, and no longer stopped, so he sat calmly and ignored the two, but when the ambiguous "She is mine" floated out, she His face turned red irresistibly.

Zhou Chengcheng touched the words Wen Shaoqing on her arm after reading, and looked at Cong Rong with a smile, "Wen Shaoqing's."

Cong Rongqiang calmly patted her hand, felt that there was no place for her in this family, and went to the next door to send a lawyer letter.

Wen Shaoqing was chopping vegetables, looking at the lawyer's letter from Cong Rong and smiling at her. "Was it written so quickly?"

Cong Rong thought about it and explained it very seriously. "Every line is like a mountain. You may not know what the lawyer's letter is for. I can explain it to you. In simple terms, the lawyer's letter is a legal letter of intimidation. "

After talking, she paused and looked at Wen Shaoqing, waiting for his reaction.

Wen Shaoqing poured the vegetables into the pot and nodded, "What does lawyer Cong want to intimidate me?"

Cong Rong very seriously suggested, "Terrorize you not to tease me anymore."

Wen Shaoqing looked inexplicable, "When did I tease you?"

"I didn't say anything, you can continue cooking."

The lunch that Wen Shaoqing prepared was not unexpectedly praised by Zhou Chengcheng. What makes Zhou Chengcheng more satisfied is to make a concession. After the meal, she covered her stomach and made a mess.

Cong Rong didn't sleep well last night. After eating, he became sleepy. He said hello and returned home.

She leaned against the bay window and thought about reading a book in the sun. Who knows, she fell asleep after reading a few pages. When she woke up, she saw Zhou Chengcheng and Zhong Zhen lying beside her, each holding a marker. Play freely on the plaster to draw comics. She looked down. The doctor in a white coat, the little nurse in a mask, the lawyer in a lawyer ’s gown, the prosecutor in uniform, and the judge. The painting was brilliant, but her eyes were dizzy, and she suddenly withdrew her hand. This is enough! How old are you guys! How can I go out to meet someone like this! "

Zhong Zhen was suppressed by her all the year round, and she was afraid that Yinwei wouldn't dare to move. Zhou Chengcheng never stopped to come up and continue to paint, "I still have a few strokes to paint! Let me paint again!"

Cong Rong couldn't hide, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Shaoqing sitting not far away, looking at the lively smile, frowning and asking, "How can 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 I didn't have a stand to organize them. I think what they said made sense. In fact ... the painting was not bad . "

Cong Rong looked at a group of small people on his arms, "Are you just such a teacher?"

Wen Shaoqing and Cong Rong stared at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly looked at Zhong Zhen with a straight face, "What do you think of you? How many times have you said! The doctor has been giggling all day, the patient will Do you think you are reliable? Who will let an emoticon give him an operation? "

Zhong Zhen was stunned holding the Mark pen. How did the style change at once, "That ..."

Wen Shaoqing pointed to the study room, "Wouldn't it be more serious ?! Come home and review! Do you want to graduate?"

Zhong Zhen walked back into the study room with a marker in gray, complaining while walking, "Why hurt the innocent again ..."

Wen Shaoqing turned to look at Cong Rong and asked with a rather gentle attitude, "So, are you still satisfied?"

Zhou Chengcheng laughed beside him again, Cong Rong covered his face and pretended to be dead.

Zhong Zhen went to the study. Zhou Chengcheng's light bulb turned on for a while and then made an excuse to run away.

Cong Rong sent Zhou Chengcheng to go out, and when she returned, she saw Zhong Zhen standing in front of the bathroom, frowning at the mirror and glaring at the mirror. She walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhong Zhen turned her head stiffly and pointed to her 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, put the corner of your mouth flat, don't tilt it up."

Zhong Zhen immediately broke the merits and roared loudly, "I am born, what to do! And, I also have a pair of smiles! No mask can save me!"

Cong Rong looked at him sympathetically, "So I always worry that you will be killed by the patient's family."

Zhong Zhen wailed and ran back to the study room. When Cong Rong went back to the sun, he saw Wen Shaoqing sitting where she was sitting, holding her half of the book in her hand and looking at it seriously.

She stepped closer, "You don't need to go to the hospital this afternoon?"

Wen Shaoqing seemed to be fascinated, without looking up, "No."

Cong Rong tentatively asked, "Is this book ... beautiful?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "Good-looking."

Cong Rong went over and pulled the hand in his hand, pointing to the words on the cover, and said helplessly, "What do you, a doctor, do to see marriage law so seriously?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to a line on the inner page and showed her, "I like this one."

Cong Rong looked down, and the line read: The spouse of an active-duty military member requests a divorce.