Love at the Right Time

For dinner the next day, when Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan entered the dining room, they saw Aunt Zhong’s Tianma stewed pig brain.

A soup cup is particularly conspicuous, the induction cooker has been moved to the dining room, and it is simmering on a small fire.

Wen Qinghan walked in and asked, "Aunt Zhong, is there any soup tonight?"

Aunt Zhong winked with Shi Qingqiu, and replied naturally: "Yes, Qingqiu specifically explained that I would often stew soup for you to keep your body healthy. I think about what soup to drink tomorrow. You are now in the recovery stage. Get more nutrition."

Shi Qingqiu took Wen Qinghan to sit down, and immediately followed: "You don't have to worry about this. Didn't I tell you that Aunt Zhong's cooking skills are good? Keeping it will allow you to eat all the dishes for a month."

An imperceptible smile flashed in Wen Qinghan's eyes, watching Aunt Zhong serving her soup and picking it up with both hands.

Shi Qingqiu looked at her, and stopped talking, "Qing Han, that..."

"Huh?" Wen Qinghan sniffed the taste, frowning slightly, as if he was a little angry after seeing the soup.

Shi Qingqiu swallowed, and put his hands on Wen Qinghan’s legs and said, “You may not particularly like this taste, but it will help you recover. So if you really can’t eat it, you can eat a little bit. Then, I'll have some snacks for you after dinner."

She still couldn't hold back, coaxing Wen Qinghan to eat this pig brain in a pitiful tone. Zhao Wanyi mentioned to her that Wen Qinghan just didn't like to eat pig brains, and would not eat it every time he stewed it, otherwise he would be forced to eat it.

Aunt Zhong also followed painstakingly to persuade: "Yes, Qing Han, what dishes Qingqiu told me will help you recover, let me buy them and make them for you, you can eat some."

The more I talk, the more it feels like coaxing a child. Wen Qinghan smiled and shook his head, "Where do I get so childish, I have to distinguish between the food I don't like, and whether it is good for the body or not."

She said so, but she still frowned when she picked up the bowl to eat. When she saw Qingqiu's nervous look next to her, she gritted her teeth, picked up the spoon three or two times and put it into her mouth, bit it randomly, and then swallowed it with the soup.

It feels like a battle...

Shi Qingqiu drew a paper towel, held back a smile and drew close to wipe the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, the food is really clean. You can sit for a while, and I can cook two more dishes." Aunt Zhong happily packed up the bowls and spoons and went to the kitchen.

Wen Qinghan panted carefully, staring at the soup cup and said, "I will not eat the rest."

"Okay, don't eat it if you don't eat it. We'll wait to eat." Shi Qingqiu naturally agreed. It would be a miracle to get her to agree to eat pig brains. Where would you dare to ask her to eat more?

Wen Qinghan turned to look at Shi Qingqiu, her sharp eyes narrowed, and when she stared, Qingqiu's body was cold, he hurriedly pulled the chair and got closer to Wen Qinghan, turned to look at the kitchen and saw that Aunt Zhong was busy, and then turned back again. , Kissed her on the cheek, blinked and whispered: "Don't look at me like this, I know it's wrong, I'm afraid you won't eat..."

"It's useless to act like a baby." Wen Qinghan smiled secretly in his heart, his face condensed, "I will follow you in front of Aunt Zhong, but it doesn't mean you don't need to tell me in advance."

Her expression became colder, it didn't look like a joke.

Shi Qingqiu was stunned, not knowing what to do for a while. In the past, her soft tone was just playful with Wen Qinghan, and Wen Qinghan would always indulge her, but this time she really felt that she was probably really too much.

"I was wrong, I will tell you next time." Shi Qingqiu lowered his head to admit his mistake, bit his lip, "I'm afraid you won't agree if I tell you, I want you to replenish your body and get better sooner." I don’t want to make you still uncomfortable."

She touched Wen Qinghan's leg with her knee, and Wen Qinghan whispered "Huh?"

She had to gritted her teeth, and hugged Wen Qinghan's waist and whispered affectionately: "Then why are you not angry? I'll listen to you, or I'll get you a piece of candy and eliminate it. That smell."

Wen Qinghan curled the corners of his lips, his tone still flat: "I said, it's useless to act like a baby."

Shi Qingqiu really didn't know what to do now. What could interest Wen Qinghan and be so interested in forgiving her?

Before she could think of a reason, Wen Qinghan glanced at the kitchen, then leaned in peace of mind, touched her waist, and said calmly in her ear: "I don’t feel a headache today. And it’s not too dizzy, I feel good, and I don’t have to go to bed so early at night."

While talking, the hand that touched Shi Qingqiu's waist was also tight, which was very suggestive.

Shi Qingqiu's face became hot, and when she raised her head to see Wen Qinghan's eyes joking, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Wen Qinghan, you play me! You start to play me as soon as you feel better!"

Wen Qinghan squeezed her chin with her thumb, bent her index finger to hold her face closer to him, and said with a slight smile: "The front is teasing you, you care about me, how can I refuse. As for the back, it's really true." False, don’t you know?"

"I..." Shi Qingqiu's eyes were ashamed, and he slapped Wen Qinghan's hands down, sat a little away, and stared at her fiercely, "You go to the study to sleep at night, and I don't want to sleep with you."

"Okay, I was joking with you. Sit here a little bit and stay away from me." Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand and put Shi Qingqiu's hand on his lap. The teasing just now stopped.

Shi Qingqiu just approached. Suddenly remembering that she had something to say, she pulled her sleeves and asked: "By the way, Wang Xiaolan and Zhao Yi both know that you are injured. Zhao Yi just came over to record a show these days. , They want to see you, can they?"

Wen Qinghan nodded and agreed: "Well, it's okay for them to be convenient."

With Wen Qinghan's consent, Qingqiu contacted Qin Wang and Shi Zhaoyi after dinner, and they met here after three days of appointment to visit Wen Qinghan's situation, and stayed for dinner in the evening.

Shi Zhaoyi is now taking time out of her busy schedule to come to City B. She has less than two years left before the contract expires. Now the schedule arranged by the company for her is more compact than before, and there are few opportunities to stop and rest. less.

But Qin Wang is different. Qin Wang has now signed with Shi Qingqiu's studio. Shi Qingqiu is very clear about how Qin Wang should build his own image in the future. He will continue to take over the script and activities. This is the next strategy.

So compared to Shi Zhaoyi, Qin Wang had much more private time.

Wen Qinghan's state was getting better day by day. When the day was agreed, besides the less discomfort, there were also factors she was used to.

In the afternoon, Ji Lan came with a message saying that it was coming soon, and Qin Wang took Shi Zhaoyi with him.

Shi Qingqiu returned to the room from the study while replying to the message.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Qinghan putting on a sweater, the shirt inside was already tucked into his pants, Shi Qingqiu put down the phone and turned her collar out, and put on her coat on the bed.

During this period of time, Wen Qinghan was unwell, and the cold breath that was so sharp that people would not dare to look at it also faded away. Standing upright, she was elegant and very beautiful.

Wen Qinghan asked, "Are Zhaoyi and the others here?"

Shi Qingqiu reached into her coat and pulled her clothes again, and replied: "Xiao Lan just sent me a message, saying it's coming soon, we can go down."

Wen Qinghan nodded, let Shi Qingqiu tidy up his clothes, and then went downstairs to greet the guests.

They waited on the small road in the middle of the small garden in front of the villa. Before anyone arrived, Shi Qingqiu took out the phone and returned the WeChat family group information, and Wen Qinghan also sent two voices to relieve parents.

A black Mercedes entered their field of vision, Shi Qingqiu hurriedly pointed in the direction of his garage and asked Qin Wang to drive there.

After the parked car came out, Qin Wang complained as soon as they met: "Goddess, you don't know about Zhao Yi's battle, it would be difficult to sneak out from the back door after recording the show. If it weren't for my brother, I had the skills, she wouldn't see her today is you."

Walking with Ji Lan behind him was Shi Zhaoyi, who hadn't seen her for a long time. She approached with a familiar gentle smile and smiled: "Qingqiu, Lawyer Wen, long time no see."

Wen Qinghan smiled slightly, "Long time no see."

Shi Qingqiu joked: "Long time no see, do you miss me?"

Shi Zhaoyi fluffed his hair, and responded meaningfully: "If you say you don't want to, you may be angry. If you do, will Attorney Wen lift the roof tonight?"

Shi Qingqiu patted Wen Qinghan's arm and smiled and said, "Don't worry, her body does not allow her to lift the roof."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the smiling Shi Qingqiu.

When Ji Lan saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "That's not sure, Qingqiu, you have to be careful."

When Shi Qingqiu was about to answer, Qin Wang rubbed his hands and urged: "Shall we go in and talk again? It's so cold outside because you talk so vigorously, wouldn't it be more comfortable to eat and talk warmly at home?"

"I think you are thinking about eating." Shi Qingqiu laughed at him, and then greeted everyone to come into the house, "Let's go, then go in first. The food is being prepared. Let's sit for a while."

Entering the lobby on the first floor, Qin Wang looked around and exclaimed, "Goddess, your place is much larger than mine. Why is the difference between everyone's villas so big?"

Ji Lan laughed and said nothing, Shi Qingqiu replied, “It’s good here, but I think it’s big again. I didn’t think so much but thought it was good in all aspects. Now I live regularly, I always think it’s too big. ."

"You don't think your house is big, I think my house is small, why don't we change it?" Qin Wang leaned forward and winked.

"You go away." Shi Qingqiu patted him and scolded with a smile.

Everyone sat on the sofa. Shi Zhaoyi looked at Wen Qinghan. Seeing that she did not show any discomfort, and Qingqiu's mood was also much more peaceful, he knew that Wen Qinghan was recovering well, and his focus shifted to the injury on her forehead: "Lawyer Wen, how is the injury on your forehead? Is it serious?"

Wen Qinghan was leaning forward to pour tea for everyone. Hearing the words, he sat back down and handed Shi Zhaoyi a cup: "It's okay. It's just a minor injury. You can take off the gauze tonight."

Shi Zhaoyi took the tea cup, and Wen Qinghan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "But I can't accompany you to drink this tea. Drinking tea during this time has an impact on your body's recovery."

"It doesn't matter, your body is important." Shi Zhaoyi said with concern, and then looked towards Shi Qingqiu, with a smile: "And if we want you to drink, your family may be able to lift the roof now. Isn't it? , Qingqiu?"