Ordinary but not simple

Liang Hanwen, who had just hung up on Song Wenxi's phone, picked up the dishes on the table, washed the dishes, wiped the table, and took care of the chores in the kitchen. By the time Qiu Chenyu had taken a shower, he was lying on the bed reading the newspaper, like a middle-aged uncle, and had to cover his lower abdomen with a small piece of quilt, exposing his long legs in boxer flat pajamas. Not afraid of being frozen, Liang Hanwen felt a little distressed when he deliberately opened it without crossing it.

"You, if you want a quilt, cover it well." Liang Hanwen came to the bed and covered his big white legs with a quilt. "When the air conditioner is on, don't expose so much, it's easy to catch a cold."

"Don't be like an aunt, just nagging all day when you have nothing to do," Qiu Chenyu said badly, but he was happy in his heart, "After 30 years, if I don't get nagged to death by you, I will be lucky."

"I'm already like this, you still want to spend 30 years with me?" Liang Hanwen smiled happily, turned around and searched in the closet for the pajamas he was going to wear after taking a shower.

"If you don't spend 30 years with me, who do you want to spend 30 years with?" Qiu Chenyu squeezed the hand of the newspaper, "Song Wenxi has nothing to do with you."

"Song Wenxi and I have nothing to do with each other." Liang Hanwen knew that he still remembered the time in college. He went home for a few days and lived in Song Wenxi's dormitory by himself, eating and sleeping together. "We are buddies, talking about loyalty."

"You talk about loyalty, but he doesn't have to." Qiu Chenyu thought about the past few years, a man dragged his son out of marriage, and called him every few days, asking him to see his son, "His son has a good life, and he has no mother. But there is a caring uncle."

"Xiao Nuo is so young, she needs someone to take care of her." Liang Hanwen has a good temper. No matter how provocative he is, he still keeps his tone. "If I am on a business trip and Zhong Zhilang is not at home, Song Wenxi gets busy and calls you. Please take care of me." Xiao Nuo, will you hold back?" I remember the first time he saw that little troublemaker, his loving expression was full, "He is smart and sensible."

Qiu Chenyu listened to his envious tone, "Yes, yes, I wish I was born by you, right?"

"If I gave birth, what kind of heartache would you have to make?" Liang Hanwen hugged the clean clothes, bent over to face him, and grabbed his head with his big hand, "The hair is not dry, so I need to blow it out." Opening the drawer, He took out the hair dryer and handed it to him, "In case you get sick, I feel sorry for you and advise you not to go to work."

"It's rare for me to go to work when I'm sick?" Qiu Chenyu angrily took the hair dryer he handed over, and plugged it in.

"If you don't like it, resign, anyway, I can afford you," Liang Hanwen was extremely confident about what he said.

"It's just/your works of art?" Qiu Chenyu didn't look down on him, but he didn't want to be soft. "I have hands and feet, so I don't need you to support me."

"Yes, yes, my husband is not as capable as you," Liang Hanwen said as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Qiu Chenyu heard the sound of rushing water inside, knowing that he couldn't hear him talking at this time, so he simply put down the newspaper, turned on the hair dryer, and dried his still hair.

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As for the son Zhongzhilang they mentioned, he is currently discussing with the manager of a well-known artist about the commercial salary, because the manager has a hard mouth and has been refusing to let go.However, for Tadashiro, the most eloquent rich man, in order to obtain the maximum benefits for the company, he had to accompany and flatter him in various ways. In the end, the manager let go, signed the contract, and settled the matter.

"Zhongzhirou is Zhongzhirou, amazing!" The young director happily put his arms around his shoulders, "After this commercial is filmed, you must come to the celebration banquet."

"Don't be so polite, everyone is doing things for the company," Tadashirou showed eight teeth, "I won't go to this kind of social occasion."

"The private party, will you go?" The little director raised his eyebrows suggestively, "Big breasts, big legs."

"I've been in the rivers and lakes, and I never lack for this," Tadashirou said with a smug smile.

"Based on your appearance, there is indeed no shortage of beautiful girls." The little director nodded, "How about introducing you to a serious girl?" He has also reached the age of trial marriage, "It's the very serious one, and it's the first time for everything."

How many of these tops are there in the world?Tadashiro laughed dryly, "No need, I have other things to do, I'll leave this decent girl to those decent men, mine looks unreliable at first glance," patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about my dad, he's just drunk and telling you, do I have a girlfriend, when will I get one, my elder brother has already done it for me."

"Did the young master introduce you to someone?" The young director really didn't know about it, so he looked extremely embarrassed.

"I mean, it's enough for my elder brother to start a family alone. I, I like to be a rascal." Tadashiro smiled like a ruffian, but he gave the impression of being handsome and handsome, "Let's go , my brother is waiting for me."

This is obviously to fool around, "Master Zhongzhilang, you have been out at night for a long time, and one day you have to pay it back, you have to be careful," I don't know if he listened to this, anyway, he disappeared .

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Song Qinuo sat on the sofa after dinner, didn't turn on the TV, didn't read comic books, pouted, and waited for Song Wenxi to come over and apologize.Song Wenxi, who had already washed the dishes, mopped the floor, and was about to take a shower, saw Song Qinuo on the sofa in the living room, still angry with herself, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and pretending to ignore him, but also thought he was too cute .

"Xiao Nuo," Song Wenxi sat beside him compromisingly, "Dad will be very sad if you behave like this."

"Am I sorry?" Song Qinuo asked back.

There was nothing wrong with his words, and Song Wenxi didn't know how to reply.

"I'll give you another year, and if you can't find your mother again, I'll post a notice to find a mother for myself!" Song Qinuo jumped off the sofa after finishing speaking, "I'm so exhausted, dealing with those brats every day No, I have to threaten my father to find my mother when I come back, how can I live like this?"

This, this, this is all perfect!Song Wenxi made a bitter face and sighed deeply.

Song Qinuo walked to the door of his room, suddenly stopped and turned around, "Hurry up and find me some clothes to wash for nothing."

"Ah!" Song Wenxi remembered to give him a bath, "Okay, here we go."

"I've been sluggish all day, and I don't know what I'm thinking," Song Qinuo pushed away from the bedrooms, like an old lady, "I didn't find my mother."

"Yes, yes, yes," Song Wenxi replied feebly, wondering if this matter would get worse and worse until she couldn't stand it anymore.

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