My Little Happiness

Cong Rong said quite a bit, "But you ..."

Wen Shaoqing answered frankly, "I am a doctor."

Cong Rong frowned, "Don't you say you are off work?"

"Do you want to say what you want?" Wen Shaoqing looked reluctantly, "Then don't try, or do you still want to sleep with me?"

Cong Rong was collapsed by his wicked first-hand gesture and took a deep breath. "What's the difference between sleeping like this now?"

Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "The difference is whether you treat me as a man or a doctor."

"..." Cong tolerated the urge to roll his eyes. "Is there a difference?"

Wen Shaoqing asked half-threateningly, "Will it continue?"

The pain of insomnia finally overcome shame, Cong Rong nodded reluctantly.

Wen Shaoqing raised his hand and tapped on the phone a few times, and soon the sound of thunderstorm came from the phone. He turned down the volume and lay down again, holding Cong Rong in his arms, "close your eyes."

Cong Rong lay in his arms, and soon felt one hand rested on her eyes, the other hand gently massaged her scalp, after a while his kiss fell finely, lightly Lightly touching her eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, warm breathing sprayed on her skin from time to time, and finally moved to her ears to blow gently ... Very clean kiss, without any **** ...

Cong Rong shivered, feeling a feather lightly sweeping in her ears, and after a while he heard his very soft voice, "Are you asleep?"

She immediately opened her eyes, and her eyes were clear, "No."

Her skin was fair and delicate. At the moment, the white and delicate neckband had a soft curvature, and he could see his heart rippling, and with Wen Xiangnuanyu's embrace, he became more interested.

Wen Shaoqing closed his eyes and quickly closed his hands, his voice somewhat strangely hoarse, "That's fine, it seems I have no talent in this regard."

He sat up with a subtle and weird look. When he stood up and sat on the sofa next to him, his movements were even stranger and awkward. He bent his head slightly and bent, and turned around to take a book from the side. When he sat down, he placed it on his abdomen. Nothing to see.

But at the moment Cong Rong didn't mind to notice him, just to calm his mind, he wasn't talented, he was too talented, she was probably too excited, how could she fall asleep?

After a while, Wen Shaoqing picked up the cup on the low table and drank a few sips of water before looking up at her. "Turn out of the community and turn right. There is a 24-hour pharmacy where I sell sleeping pills. Do I need to write a prescription for you?"

Cong Rong responded feebly, "I have taken two slices tonight. Will I die if I eat again?"

Wen Shaoqing's serious suggestion, "Different physiques and effects are not the same. Would you like to try it?"

Cong Rong sighed after glaring at him, "Are you ready to rest, can I lie here for a while?"

Wen Shaoqing nodded temperately, "Let's lie, I won't sleep yet."

Cong Rong lay for a while, glancing at him from time to time.

Wen Shaoqing is holding a pen to annotate something on a thick piece of A4 paper, "Say what you say."

Cong Rong exhaled and finally asked, "Do you usually treat patients like this?"

Wen Shaoqing glanced blankly at her, "I usually treat people with a knife, do I need to go to the kitchen to get it?"

Cong Rong's eyes twitched, "No."

After a while, Cong Rong asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shaoqing turned to the front page to show her, "Looking at the students' winter vacation homework, I just saw your cousin."

Cong Rong glanced, "How is it written?"

Wen Shaoqing turned to the page just now and continued to read, while casually giving what he was writing and commenting, "Shit, I'm preparing to scold it tomorrow."

They rarely discuss such serious questions. Even though Wen Shaoqing gave such a low evaluation, Cong Rong did not protect his shortcomings. Instead, he asked with great interest, "Will he be a good doctor in the future?"

Wen Shaoqing smiled and asked her, "What is the standard of a good doctor?"

"Even if you are the same", Cong Rong thought for a while and added, "It's okay to be worse than you."

Wen Shaoqing said with a deep smile, "Is this praise me?"

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows and chuckled, joking as he did, "Forget it, I have always admired you, don't you know?"

Wen Shaoqing pursed his lower lip and gave a rather serious evaluation, "Blind worship is not good."

After hearing this, Cong Rong froze for a while, and then the two laughed at each other. It turned out that the man would still tell cold jokes.

After laughing, Cong Rong suddenly remembered something, "Did you know that he was the one who pretended to be me at the time when he was accepted as a student?"

Wen Shaoqing shook his head, "I don't know."

"If he doesn't meet the conditions for you to accept students, and you know that he is my cousin, you are still willing to ..." She said, suddenly stopped, laughing, "Forget it, there is no if in this world."

Wen Shaoqing also fell silent, and then looked up at her, "Yes. If I knew he was your cousin, I would like to put my principles aside first. At most I watched him a little bit and mentioned him a little bit." , The main heart is not bad, and being a doctor is also diligent. I sometimes think that if I know he is your cousin earlier, maybe we can meet again earlier. "

"Dr. Wen coaxed people quite well." Cong Rong returned dismissively, and then stopped talking.

Rao is she is calm and sensible, and refuses to admit her mouth, but at this moment, it is false to say that the heart is not moving.

Cong Rong suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet, and he coughed and changed the subject. "Does Zhong Zhen have the talent to learn medicine?"

Wen Shaoqing's smile was shallow, "Many things are often enough, and hard work is enough. No talent is needed."

Cong Rong felt quite reasonable, and continued to ask, "So what needs to use talent?"

Wen Shaoqing gave her an inexplicable glance, and the smile in her eyes grew thicker, "Did you forget it when you added it?"

Cong Rong moved, "Let's play a game?"

"Okay." Wen Shaoqing nodded and handed her the notebook next to her. "You use my computer. The game is on the D drive. I use the desktop computer in the study."

Cong Rong just took it and hesitated. "I haven't played for a long time. Let's get acquainted first. Then you can do your homework. After a while, I will call you."

Wen Shaoqing didn't laugh.

She opened the game's folder and suddenly saw several videos, "What is this?"

Wen Shaoqing leaned over and looked at it, "The game commentaries that were recorded in those years have been posted on the game forum, and you should have read them all."

She put on the headphones and turned it on, and she did read them all, but what she saw was after the voice change. This is the unprocessed soundtrack.

She coughed a little, "Forget it, playing games will be exciting and I can't sleep anymore."

After saying nothing, I took the phone and the data cable, "I will play a few songs."

Wen Shaoqing didn't raise his head, "Uh."

After secretly copying those videos to her mobile phone, she returned the computer to Wen Shaoqing, and then she lay down on the sofa and put on headphones.

Wen Shaoqing thought that she was listening to songs to cultivate sleep, and did not disturb her. After he finished reading the students' homework, she realized that she was listening with closed eyes and a light smile on the corner of her mouth.

He walked over and took off one of her headphones. "What are you listening to?"

She did not react, and he realized that she had fallen asleep.

Wen Shaoqing put the earphones in his ears and listened. It was his voice, the voice of the game.

He listened for a while, then took off the other earphone in her ear and put it aside, smiled and dropped a kiss between her eyebrows.

Early the next morning, Wen Shaoqing came back in the morning and took a shower. After watching the time, he went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and ordered to let it go, "Go wake her up and don't scare her."

Cong Rong slept well, feeling that there was a hairy thing on his hand that kept rubbing his palm before waking up. When he opened his eyes, he was startled by the creature in front of him. ! She sat up in shock, only to find that she was lying in bed. Yesterday she was obviously insomnia on the sofa. When did she fall asleep? Did she sleep in Wen Shaoqing's bed? !

Walking out of the bedroom, Wen Shaoqing was preparing breakfast and heard the voice leaning forward, "wash and prepare to have breakfast, go to work on the first day today, do not be late."

Cong Rong was in a trance for a moment, turned around and walked to the bathroom, only a few steps before thinking that this is Wen Shaoqing's house, her toiletries are opposite.

She turned home again, but she froze as soon as she opened the door.

Cong Rong looked at the stunned group of people at the door, looked down at himself, and wore home clothes in the morning. He came out of Wen Shaoqing's house without washing and wearing a messy hair. Is it normal for others to misunderstand?

She also responded for a few seconds, greeted with a very calm smile, without trace of explanation, "I found that my house was out of water when I woke up and washed. I came here and asked to know that my house stopped, probably I accidentally encountered The valve is here, I'll go home and check. Are you looking for Professor Wen? He's here, go quickly. "

After ignoring the stunned eyes of Wen Shaoqing's group of students, she returned home normally without squinting. After closing the door, she began to scratch the wall.

Cong Rong washed and heard the sound of talking on the corridor in her door. The elevator door opened and closed, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. She opened the door and rushed out.

Wen Shaoqing sent the students into the elevator, and was shocked by the sudden appearance of Cong Rong before he got home.

She questioned him angrily, "Wen Shaoqing! You must have deliberately !!!"

Wen Shaoqing still looks like Yun Danqing, "How can it be? I just knew they came to visit me."

Cong Rong snorted coldly, "You don't believe in ghosts like this!"

Wen Shaoqing was teased by her hairy look, "Do you have any evidence that I did it on purpose?"

Cong Rong turned his head aside, "I have no evidence."

Wen Shaoqing smiled lightly, "That's not enough. Didn't you say that the law complies with the principle of who claims and provides evidence?"

After hearing this, Cong Rong suddenly laughed, "Since you want to reason, let's talk about reason. I said who advocates who gives evidence, but there are exceptions, and the burden of proof is reversed. Doubt you, if you can't produce evidence to prove that you didn't do it, then it is presumed that my claim is true. "

Wen Shaoqing was stunned, "... Is it reasonable?"

Cong Rong smiled slightly, "I have always been very reasonable."

Wen Shaoqing also smiled in his eyes, "No matter how reasonable it is, it's useless, anyway, it's all seen."

Cong Rong became even more angry when he heard this, and he was too lazy to talk to him and start scratching him directly, "Wen Shaoqing, you did it on purpose! Everything is designed by you!"

Compared to Cong Rong's irritability, Wen Shaoqing looked at her calmly, "Would you like to prescribe chlorpromazine for you?"

Cong Rong stopped, "What is chlorpromazine?"

Wen Shaoqing looked at her meaningfully, "It is used to control the symptoms of irritability, nervousness, hallucinations, delusions and other symptoms of schizophrenia or other mental illnesses, which can calm down.

The fire in Cong Rong's heart arched again, "You are the neuropathy!"

Wen Shaoqing, a rigorous scholar, corrected her, "Neuropathy and mental illness are not the same thing."

Cong Rong started directly, "Shut up! I will send you a lawyer's letter!"

She has always been calm and intellectual, and it is rare to see her little woman's sloppy appearance. Wen Shaoqing hid with a smile. "Speaking of it, lawyer Cong hasn't sent me a lawyer's letter for a long time. Is it better to send me a lawyer's letter to be so angry? "

Cong Rong was furious, "I feel like a waste of paper when sending you a lawyer's letter!"

Probably the only professional butcher in the world can force the calm and sensible lawyer Cong to such a messy part.

The two of them lived on this floor, and they did n’t worry about being seen. They were having a lot of fun. The elevator door opened suddenly. Zhong Zhen walked out of it and immediately froze on the spot again. "Uh ... cousin, I ... I left my mobile phone at the boss ’s house and came back to get it ... do n’t disturb you ... "

Cong Rong stiffened, turned around, and slammed the door.

Wen Shaoqing looked at the closed door and smiled happily, "Ah, Zhong Zhen, it's not good, you make your cousin angry again."

"I don't carry this pot!" Zhong Zhen stared at Wen Shaoqing suddenly, "I don't seem to have seen my cousin like this ..."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him, "You haven't seen your cousin look too much."

Zhong Zhen was unwilling to show his weakness, "Huh, my cousin and I grew up together, and the appearance of my cousin who you haven't seen is too much!"

Wen Shaoqing wondered, "Is this the attitude of talking to the teacher? Do you still want to graduate?"

"Take this threatening man again ..." Zhong Zhen murmured with dissatisfaction, but when he looked up, he changed his smile, and smiled attentively, "Boss, are you tired? Are you going to take you home? Hungry? I please Let ’s eat! What do you want to know about my cousin, just ask me, I can tell you. Do you look at my cousin ’s hundred days? No clothes ... HD codeless ... "

Zhong Zhen continued to chatter behind Wen Shaoqing, and Wen Shaoqing returned home unmoved.

Early in the morning, Jifeigou jumped, destined that Cong Rongnian would not be happy on the first working day.

Because Shangguan X came home for the Chinese New Year and came back tomorrow, Cong Rong was sent to Tan Shize as a guest divorce lawyer after the morning meeting.

This is not her specialty. Looking at the couple who was arguing in front of her, they raised their hands and looked at the watch. Well, they have a strong fighting ability, they have been arguing for almost 40 minutes and they are still blushing and breathless. , Take another look at the other party's lawyer, um, already started to brush the webpage.

She coughed and reminded the person, "Mrs. Li, we have basically understood the general situation. Do you want to emphasize the key points again?"

Mrs. Li immediately began to count her husband ’s crimes, “He did n’t love me at all! He did n’t respond when I changed my hairstyle. I did n’t respond when I wore beautiful clothes. I did n’t care about this house at all. It ’s been a week, and he did n’t find it at all! Those suits were decided after two weeks of consideration. It took me so much thought. I originally liked the Korean style, but considering him, I ca n’t choose too frivolous ... … "

Cong Rong wailed in his heart, and came again and again, and talked about why the focus was on again ...

Perhaps her expression was too painful, and Mrs. Li finally stopped and called her, "Lawyer Cong?"

Cong Rong returned to his mind and sat in danger, "Well, I'm listening. You continue to talk, what suit did you finally change? I write it down."

This time Mrs. Li was stunned, "... Is this important?"

Cong Rong nodded solemnly, "Of course, I have to record it clearly, and then show it to the judge. In case the judge also likes the color of this curtain, this is a bonus item. The judge is also a person and will be affected by his own preferences. If you do n’t mind, can you send me a picture of the curtains back?

"puff……"

The other party's lawyer was amused by her serious nonsense, and coughed a second comment. "It makes sense."

Mrs. Li seems to have been encouraged to continue reading, "Lawyer Cong, you know that the‘ I saw a piece of news while taking medicine today ’on the Internet recently?”

Cong Rong shook his head, "I don't know."

Mrs. Li didn't care about her answer, "When I said this to him, he didn't answer wrongly. He even analyzed the sentence with me. The backbone was" I saw the news. "He asked me what the news was. , What's wrong? "

Cong Rong did not know what was wrong, and asked curiously, "What should I answer?"

Mrs. Li explained immediately, "It depends on why you care about taking medicine or what is the content of the news? If you really love you, you must care about why you take medicine!"

Cong Rong suddenly realized, "What a deep routine ..."

"Lawyer Cong, if you are so young and not married, let me tell you, man this thing ..." The client was interrupted before he started.

The other party's lawyer coughed, "I think, come here today, shall we continue another day?"

Of course Cong Rong agreed. After the couple left, she looked helplessly at the other party's lawyer, "What else can we do? It's a trivial thing, I think, but it will be reconciled this week. "

The lawyer of the other party also had a headache. When he looked down at the records on Cong Rong's notebook, he suddenly looked inscrutable. "Actually, my girlfriend asked me about that question ..."

Cong Rong was curious, "How did you answer?"

The other party's lawyer laughed, "Just kidding! You don't know yet, where are our girlfriends as lawyers?"

Cong Rong rubbed his lips, "It's all routines ..."

Cong Rong got off work in the afternoon and met Wen Shaoqing who had just come back from work at the elevator. He suddenly remembered the things during the day. After saying hello, he coughed awkwardly, "When I took medicine today ... news.

Finished staring at Wen Shaoqing waiting for his reaction.

Wen Shaoqing looked at her strangely, "This sentence is a mage's spell? Why do many nurses say this sentence to me today? Like I told you, would you dare to agree? Then you accepted me?"

Cong Rong raised his hand unnaturally and stroked his hair, covering his face with embarrassment. "Well ... probably ... I learned the Fa anyway, I was originally a Master ..."

When Cong Rong wanted to walk away, Wen Shaoqing pulled his wrist and tapped her phone twice to show her. Cong Rong took a look and quickly threw it back to him, a little unhappy.

Wen Shaoqing smiled calmly and calmly, "Want to test whether I like you?"

Cong Rong was rarely exposed once he was hypocritical, and he couldn't hold his face. He gave him a stern look.

Wen Shaoqing looked down at her with deep tenderness in her eyes, "Cong Rong, do I still need to test this matter if I like you?"

Cong Rong blushed, struggling to walk away, but clutched his wrist against the wall.

He followed his head close, stopped very close to her face, spoke softly, "Look at my eyes."

Cong Rong was nervous, and blinked, "What ... what?"

Wen Shaoqing loosened her and pointed to his own eyes. "Did you just drop eye drops?"

Damn tenderness!

Cong Rong was routinely set for a day, and finally he was going to set routines for others once, but was reversed. He burst his hair at once, pushed him away, and stared at him fiercely, "You go away! Lawyer's letter, you harass me! "

Wen Shaoqing raised his hands innocently, "I didn't touch you this time."

Cong Rong returned home angrily, "Language harassment is also sexual harassment!"

Wen Shaoqing smiled and walked slowly to his house. "This is how spring fire is so great ..."

At supper, Wen Shaoqing still used food to coax people, and Cong Rong smelled a strange fragrance as soon as he entered.

She still had no expression on her face, and suddenly her eyes lit up, turning her head to ask, "Have you made toon and tofu?"

Wen Shaoqing raised her hand and scraped her nose. "It's more spiritual than letting a nose!"

Cong Rong immediately fluttered at the dining table, but frowned as soon as he served, "Why are they all green?"

"Liver qi is too strong in spring, the internal fire is rising, and eating more green vegetables is good for the liver." Wen Shaoqing gave her a bowl of rice and smiled narrowly. "Did you not find you have been angry recently?"

Cong Rong tilted his head to the side, slandering you not to recruit me, how could I have such a big fire.

Fortunately, Wen Shaoqing's craftsmanship is good, even if it is a vegetarian dish, Cong Rong is also eating with relish, and after a while his eyes are satisfied, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

After the meal, Cong Rong sat on the sofa and watched TV while eating fruit. Wen Shaoqing took a pillow and handed it to Cong Rong, "This is a tea pillow to promote sleep."

Cong Rong took it, looked at the tea pillow and Wen Shaoqing, and couldn't help but ask, "You are a Western medicine, why do you always use this kind of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Wen Shaoqing thought about it, as if indeed it was, he was powerless to refute.

Cong Rong held back one night and finally succeeded in playing Wen Shaoqing for a round. He was complacent, biting the fruit and suddenly having a toothache, oops.

Wen Shaoqing handed her a tissue and asked her to spit it out, "What's wrong?"

Cong Rong clutched his side face, frowning tightly, "I seem to be really a little bit angry, and my gums hurt."

After all, Wen Shaoqing didn't react at all after she finished, and continued to stare at the TV screen.

Cong Rong kicked him and kicked him, "I said I got angry."

Wen Shaoqing turned to look at her inexplicably, "I'm a Western doctor, I don't know what it means to get angry."

Cong Rong took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "... cheap! Go home to work overtime!"

Cong Rong came back home and painfully turned on the computer, took a few days off during the New Year, relaxed a few days, and now has to enter a high-load overtime state, she is really not used to it.

At ten o'clock, Wen Shaoqing knocked on the door with a concession, holding a tray in his hand, "Supper, nougat, chestnut cake, with purple rice porridge."

Cong Rong smiled and let him in.

Cong Rong sat on the sofa and asked, "Did you make it yourself?"

"The porridge was made by myself, and the other was made by my grandma." Wen Shaoqing smiled sternly again, "I made it for you."

Cong Rong paused, "Did you do it for me?"

Wen Shaoqing pointed to the chestnut cake in her hand, and she explained, "Yeah, it's not a seasonal snack. I still made it. I also added jujube puree, ground peanuts, and longan chestnut cake."

Cong Rong understood it after careful thought, and then looked at him with a grin, almost tossing the chestnut cake on his face.

Wen Shaoqing smiled and pushed the chestnut cake to her mouth again. "The old man's heart will eat up."

Fortunately, this chestnut cake is indeed delicious, and Cong Rong ignored Wen Shaoqing's ridicule and bowed his head to eat violently.

After Wen Shaoqing laughed, his eyes fell on the giant bear on the bay window. "Spring is here, should wind and wind end hibernation?"

Cong Rong looked down at his eyes and laughed. The dolls bought by Wen Shaoqing at that time had been thrown there and fell, as he remembered that it was called Fengfeng.

Wen Shaoqing turned to look at her, "Done eating?"

Cong Rong nodded, "Well."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly got up and walked to the study, Cong Rong followed, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shaoqing showed her the computer in her hand, "Go to the library to read the literature."

Cong Rong watched him enter the study with a look of consternation, "Can't you see it at home?"

Wen Shaoqing sat at the desk and turned on the computer, and responded seriously, "I think about it. Anyway, we all have to work overtime. In this way, we save electricity and don't need to light two lights."