110 six

The two of them didn't sleep well last night. After eating, Wen Wanrou went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Chen Ge watched TV in the living room. Unknowingly, their eyelids drooped, and the advertisements of "treating various problems of the prostate gland" listening to their ears also changed. The rambling is like a high school Chinese teacher, a lullaby.

In the kitchen, the faucet was running.

In fact, Wen Wanrou didn't know how to do housework at all, she held the edge of the bowl with two fingers and rotated it around, finally rinsed the bowl clean, and put it in the cabinet without even wiping it.

He opened the door and glanced around. He didn't see Chen Ge for the first time. His calm face could not hide his impatience. Suddenly, he saw a protrusion on the sofa from the corner of his eye. He turned his head and looked carefully. It turned out that Chen Ge was covered with the same color as the sofa. The stall, leaning on the seat crookedly to sleep.

Wen Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief, walked over lightly, bent down, and looked intently at Chen Ge's sleeping face.

His eyelashes are not long, but they are very thick, his eyes are not very beautiful, and his nose is a bit collapsed...

His gentle eyes swept over Chen Ge's face little by little, and the look in his eyes became more and more gentle. When he first planned to approach Chen Ge, he never imagined that he could have all this person, or rather, he dared not Imagine, after owning this, what else can he sustain.

In his expectation, Chen Ge should soon bore him, or make him feel disappointed that he once liked such a person. After all, he himself knows how bad his personality is, and few people can tolerate it. go down.

But what he didn't expect was.

He is in a calm mood now.

110 seven

The afternoon sun is warm.

Chen Ge felt that her body was limp, and she shrank with her eyes closed, thinking that her room was always cold and uncomfortable every winter, what happened today...

The clock is ticking.

I don't know how long it took, but he gradually woke up and remembered that he was still living in Wen Wanrou's home. He opened his eyes, and half of his collarbone appeared in his sight. Looking up, it was a chin.

Wen Wanrou curled up on the sofa with Chen Ge in her arms, fortunately the sofa was also wide, the two of them still slept very comfortably, Chen Ge was still not very used to someone hugging him, Wen Wanrou woke up as soon as she moved, opened her eyes slightly, Rubbing against his forehead, he asked softly, "When did you wake up?"

Chen Ge was made even more unnatural by his actions, and resisted the discomfort, saying: "Just woke up, you should sleep for a while."

"No need." Wen Wanrou sat up in a daze, lifted the quilt, touched Chen Ge's feet that were caught between her thighs, and said, "It's okay, it's not cold anymore."

Chen Ge has a problem, that is, when the temperature drops, his hands and feet get cold. Others sleep warmer and warmer at night, but he gets colder as he sleeps. He can't turn on the air conditioner at night, so he holds four warm water bags. I was so cold that I often woke up in the middle of the night.

"You..." Chen Ge didn't continue, he shrank his feet and said, "You don't have to do this in the future."

Wen Wanrou lowered her head and was still fiddling with Chen Ge's big toe, and said: "Your behavior should be due to physical problems, do you want to take two Chinese medicines to recuperate?"

"I've tried traditional Chinese medicine," Chen Ge said, "it didn't work. My nose bleeds after I took it, but it still didn't work."

"I'll ask my doctor to show you." Wen Wanrou lowered her head and kissed Chen Ge's ankle, holding both feet with one hand and bending over to pick up the shoes.

Chen Ge felt ashamed in his heart when his feet were held by him, but she was touched just now, and she was embarrassed to say anything when she saw him holding her feet and did not let go. Watching him put on her shoes, she stood up quickly , said: "I... I remember that you seem to be one chapter away from dealing with it, so I'll show you."

"Don't worry about work." Wen Wanrou rubbed her eyes, then stood up and said, "I seem to have finished today's work last night, so you can rest for a while."

"It's okay." Chen Ge glanced at him, not knowing where to look for a while, and said, "Put on your clothes first, I will go to the workroom and surf the Internet to check things."

Wen Wanrou didn't have the habit of wearing clothes when she was sleeping, she bent down to search for a long time before she found her shirt and trousers from behind the sofa, when her cell phone rang suddenly, it was from BEACHER.

He connected the phone, but there was no sound. Zhao Mingyue over there said 'Hello' for a long time, and said to the person next to him, "There is no sound."

The phone was handed over to someone else, and a soft male voice came from the microphone: "Edward, come here."

Wen Wanrou was puzzled, and asked: "This point? Is it a bit too early?"

"It's your brother." As soon as Mr. Bai finished speaking, the call was transferred to Zhao Mingyue again. It was probably because they were too boring these days, and there was a strong sense of gloating in their tone.

After thinking about it, Wen Wanrou knew that the only troublemaker was left, and said: "Next time if he goes in again, just break his legs and throw it out. Don't worry, no one cares about you."

Zhao Mingyue was choked by him, and said: "He is your brother...is there anyone like you who is a brother?"

"I don't have time to take care of him." Wen Wanrou said while buckling her belt, and said: "If your conscience finds out, you can send me home, and you don't even need to untie the rope."

"Hey, don't you want to take a look? And we haven't come out for a gathering for so long, what are you busy with these days? You can't see anyone." Zhao Mingyue said dissatisfiedly, how can the circle not give Wen Wanrou face so much? That's him.

"Didn't we just meet a few days ago?" Wen Wanrou twitched her lips and said, "But I don't have time right now, let's talk when I have time."

"Patter." The door of the room opened, Chenge saw that Wen Wanrou was on the phone, made a silent gesture, and pointed to the changing room.

Wen Wanju said: "It's okay, the phone is not important, are you going out?"

Seeing that the screen of the phone was still on, Chen Ge knew that she hadn't hung up, so she cut the long story short and said, "Go to the studio to get my things back, and by the way, go to VV's pet shop to bring back the big golden retriever."

"The studio...now?" Wen Wanrou asked.

Chen Ge nodded, and said: "Well, if my things will be thrown out in a while, I'd better go and tidy them up."

Wen Wanrou remembered that Chen Ge's studio was in the city center, which seemed to be quite close to Beacher, and asked, "How long will it take?"

"About 20 minutes." Chen Ge said, "I'll definitely be back in half an hour."

Wen Wanrou said to the phone, "I'll be there in a while", then took out a bunch of keys from the drawer, and said, "I happen to be going there too, so I'll see you off."

"That's right." Chen Ge said.

110 eight

After sending Chen Ge to the studio, Wen Wanrou adjusted her sitting posture, and saw a message from the mobile phone's backup software, Ah Zuo said that he had arrived at Beacher, and that Master Wen Wei was fine.

The corner of his mouth curled up gently and disdainfully. He actually looked down on his cousin. He allowed himself to become addicted to gambling. Even if his little finger was broken, he couldn't get rid of it. This life is probably over.

BEACHER is closed today, when Wen Wanrou came in, she saw He Mingzheng leaning on the stairs, puffing away bored, glanced at him, walked over and punched him on the shoulder.

He Ming didn't hide, drooped his eyelids, and said, "Why did you come here so late?"

"I still have to give it away, I'll leave in a while." Wen Wanrou replied very concisely as always.

"Yo," He Ming's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Did you hook up?"

With a face full of contempt, Wen Wanrou said: "Is your mind full of these things?" Then said seriously: "Well, the medicine Zhao Mingyue gave is not bad."

"Very powerful," He Ming smiled and wiped out the remaining cigarette butts in his mouth, hooked Wen Wanrou's neck and said, "Come here quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

There are a bit too many people in the private room today, most of them are regular customers here, Wen Wanrou nodded to a few people, and walked directly to the sofa next to her.

Mr. Bai and Zhao Mingyue were sitting together, while Wen Wei was tied up lying on the ground.

This time, Wen Wanrou did not guess wrong, she was really tied up, and the direction of her legs bending was not normal, she probably had to go to the hospital.

He walked over and kicked, but the people on the ground didn't respond, they raised their eyebrows and asked, "Are you dead?"

"The people under me have a sense of proportion." Zhao Mingyue said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, how long will your family stay here? I don't know if a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake? Is it a nursery for the elderly here?"

"Don't tell me about this," Wen Wanrou sat on the chair A Zuo brought over, with one leg raised, her face as dark as his black suit, and said, "I've already told you about this , who knows what his family thinks, maybe they can't get along there anymore, and they want me to take care of him."

"Please, I'm the one who cares about him right now?" Zhao Mingyue rolled up her sleeves, pointed to the bite mark on her arm and said, "Look, look, what it looks like, I'm really convinced, it's a dog, right? ?”

"Son of a bitch." Wen Wanrou didn't mean to speak for her family at all, and said with a sneer: "So the leg was broken, right?"

Zhao Mingyue said indifferently: "It's always fair to be a human being, isn't it?"

"I don't blame you." Wen Wanrou raised Wen Wei's chin on the ground with the tip of her shiny leather shoes, seeing people with eyes closed and eyelids trembling, probably pretending to be unconscious, said: "How long do you think it will take to be discharged from the hospital? "

As soon as he heard this, he said it to Wen Wei, and the people next to him didn't respond. Wen Wei's eyelids trembled violently, and then he opened his eyes. His eyeball was bloodshot from the beating, and he looked pitiful. of.

Wen Wei said cautiously: "Cousin, I dare not."

Wen Wanrou patted his head, and asked: "My cousin asks you, how long will it take for this leg to heal."

Wen Wei's whole body started to tremble, and he said after a long time, "Three...half a year."

Wen Wanrou nodded, retracted her legs, never looked at Wen Wei, but said to him, "Is my cousin treating you well?"

"Very...very good." Wen Wei replied in a low voice.

"Is that too kind to you?" Wen Wanrou still looked like a good brother.

Wen Wei fell silent and buried his face on the ground, shaking violently all over.

Wen Wanrou let go of Wen Wei's hand, and said to Zhao Mingyue: "Do me a favor, find a few people to watch over him, don't let him out of the hospital for the past six months, don't let him touch any cards, chop one at a time finger."

Wen Wei at his feet couldn't help shrinking when he heard this sentence.

"Then do you want to press it?" Zhao Mingyue asked lazily.

Wen Wanju said: "Uncle will still care about this point, well, I'll go first."

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