When she woke up in the morning, Shi Qingqiu finished washing first, then sat by the bed and waited for Wen Qinghan to wash.
She hasn't changed her clothes yet, so she plans to help Wen Qinghan get dressed before changing her own. But one person was obviously not that cooperative, and he came out of the bathroom slowly, his feet seemed to be stuck to the floor by glue.
After finally walking to the bed and sitting down, Shi Qingqiu went to open the closet, then raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Lawyer Wen, what color are you wearing?"
Wen Qinghan put her hands on her knees, pursed her lips unnaturally and said, "Light blue."
light blue
Shi Qingqiu's fingers flicked through the clothes one by one in the closet, and finally stopped on the hanger on which the light blue shirt was hanging. She picked it out with her fingers together and put it on the bed.
For light blue clothes, she went back and picked out a white underwear, and finally black trousers that could not be shaken.
She stood in front of Wen Qinghan and bent down and asked, "Are you undressing yourself, or shall I undress for you?"
Wen Qinghan instantly became at a loss, pursed her lips and said nothing, Shi Qingqiu waited patiently, when she couldn't bear it and said in a low voice: "I take it off by myself, I can also put on my underwear."
The current appearance is especially as if Shi Qingqiu is going to bully her, her face is cold, her whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of low pressure, she really looks like an awkward little daughter-in-law.
Shi Qingqiu secretly smiled in his heart, and suddenly felt that her indifference was no longer oppressive at all.
Shi Qingqiu stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and coaxed softly: "You can take it off by yourself last night, you can untie it with one hand, but you need two hands to buckle it up today. Are you sure, your right hand Can it be twisted to the back and it won't hurt?"
Wen Qinghan was silent, it really didn't work. The wound is relatively deep, and it hurts as long as she pulls her arm when she moves her right hand, let alone buttoning her underwear. She could only use her left hand to take off her pants last night.
Shi Qingqiu gently rubbed Wen Qinghan's face with both hands and said: "Okay Qinghan, let me help you wear it. When you are inconvenient, I should take care of you. I am your wife."
Wen Qinghan's soft words made people's heart flutter, and Wen Qinghan had no reason to refuse. In the future life, such nakedness is relatively unavoidable.
She sighed slightly, pursed her lips, and began to slowly take off her clothes. Her body is very beautiful, although the whole person is thin, but not the kind of thin that looks very sick, every part of her body is just right, it is really touching.
Shi Qingqiu didn't dare to look too much, he lowered his head to help her put on her underwear, then stretched her arms back in a hugging shape, and buttoned up the underwear for her.
Then put on clothes, pants and high heels in order, Wen Qinghan stood up and asked Shi Qingqiu to help her clip the shirt into the pants, the two of them cooperated very well during the whole process. It looks like a pair of lovers who have been together for a long time.
Finally smoothed the collar, Shi Qingqiu looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Okay, if you don't go to work, you don't need to wear a suit, and the wound should be ventilated. Do you want to look in the mirror?"
"No, you're well dressed." Wen Qinghan moved her body, and there was nothing uncomfortable, just like she usually puts on her clothes.
The appearance is cold and clear, and it is really abstinence. But, thinking about Wen Qinghan's usual gentleness, Shi Qingqiu frowned and smiled.
Wen Qinghan turned her body in the other direction, and urged in a calm voice: "Go and change clothes, pick them from my closet, and then go out for breakfast."
Shi Qingqiu said with a smile: "It won't do for me to appreciate my work again, you're stingy"
Because Shi Qingqiu's clothes and pants were also stained with blood yesterday, he had to wear Wen Qinghan's clothes today. Fortunately, the height and weight of the two were almost the same. Shi Qingqiu wore a T-shirt and a pair of shorts, looking full of youthful vigor.
Going out of the living room, Wen Chengxuan and Zhao Wanyi had already had breakfast in the dining room.
"Dad, Mom." The two greeted in unison.
"Hey, sit down quickly. There are steamed buns with soy milk and fried dough sticks, bread and milk, as well as white porridge and vegetables. You can see for yourself what to eat."
Zhao Wanyi exchanged a tacit glance with her husband while greeting her, as if affirming something.
In order not to make Shi Qingqiu troublesome, Wen Qinghan chose soy milk and steamed buns, so she didn't need to let Shi Qingqiu feed her.
Wen Chengxuan asked: "Qinghan is still at work today? Let's rest. Qingqiu's parents will come over tonight and bring you something to replenish your body."
"Not counting going to work, go to the law firm to explain something, hand over the key to Yizhi, and learn about yesterday's incident by the way, and I will be back soon."
Shi Qingqiu continued a bowl of porridge for Wen Chengxuan, and said softly: "Dadp; In simple terms, it is almost three steps and two steps in parallel, almost to the point of trotting back to the office. She opened the window, took a deep breath of the sunny air outside the window, wiped her face, and her eyes were dim.
She seems to want to return to the way she was some time ago than Fu Anran, but Chen Yi obviously likes Fu Anran. If they stay together all day long, she will delay the girl, and she doesn't want to become like Wen Qinghan.
Fu Anran likes to get along with her, and she may not only like to get along with her.
After dinner at home in the evening, Fu Anran sat in the living room watching TV. I still remember that when the current TV series was first released, Jian Yizhi still smiled and said that the male protagonist's hairstyle was too low. In a blink of an eye, she couldn't even send Jian Yizhi a wechat message saying that the hero should change his hairstyle.
She didn't pay attention to the TV, and she didn't know when her mother came over. She didn't look up at Fang Shujing and smiled sweetly until she handed over half an apple: "Thank you, Mom."
"What's the matter, depressed? Have you encountered difficulties at work?" Fang Shujing wiped the fruit knife and said with a smile, "If you encounter problems, talk to Yizhi more often. She has rich work experience and is your senior. Even if she can't help you completely You, too, can give you some help."
Fu Anran paused when she was biting the apple. The sweet and crunchy apple seemed to be a bit bitter. She forced herself to swallow it, and said with a smile: "Well, don't worry, mom, I know. Senior, senior will teach me of¡¡"
Jane Yizhi might not be willing to see her. They have been together for a long time and are easily misunderstood. She always mentioned Jian Yizhi in front of her colleagues, and sometimes they would joke about whether she had a crush on Jian Yizhi.
Even less contact at home, in case parents misunderstand, this must be something Jian Yizhi doesn't want to see again.
"Okay, here's half an apple, go back to the room early to rest after eating." Fang Shujing stroked Fu Anran's hair, and reminded with concern, "Remember to take your question to Yizhi tomorrow, it will be easy if you leave it for a long time." forget."
"Well, good night, Mom, I'll go back to my room after eating." Fu Anran narrowed her bright eyes and smiled.
But I reminded myself again in my heart that Jian Yizhi didn't like them being too close, so she would follow her and stop bothering her.
But just thinking about it this way, Fu Anran suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, as if tears had gathered in his eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com