gentle fall

I wasted time in the company during the day, and when I got off work, there was still a lot of work to be done.

Xiao Fang bought her a bento, and Wen Huaiyu put it down before taking a few bites: "It smells like gutter oil. Don't eat it."

She wasn't so picky before, but now, she is becoming more and more unaccustomed to outside things.

She didn't have a good dinner, and she rarely had the idea of ​​going home early, and she even had a little understanding of why those married employees went to work like going to a grave, and working overtime was like going to a funeral.

After finishing work, it was already 9 o'clock when I got home.

Ji Yirou was still waiting for her at the door, but today, she didn't talk to her much, and was reading with a book.

Wen Huaiyu ate some supper, then leaned on the sofa to reply to emails, while rubbing his belly and grunting.

However, she didn't like Queque today, it was too quiet, and she didn't care about her at all.

After a while, she still couldn't help asking, "What are you looking at?"

Ji Yirou wore glasses and looked very focused: "It's an online novel."

"Why do you suddenly read novels?"

"I want to see it."

If you read novels, you can read novels, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Since a certain clumsy canary doesn't know how to please its master, she might as well keep her cold for a while.She hasn't read the few books she collected during the day. Now that she has some time, she clicks on the reading interface.

Huh... the Queque in this book is a bit cute, but the owner is too bad, he dares to be aggressive against such a cute little Queque.

She looked at it, the corners of her lips curled up, and she didn't notice at all that she showed a sweet smile that netizens called aunt's smile.

Wooooow so cute!

I really want to touch such a cute little bird!

How can you kill my sparrow, dog!

The comment area is full of this kind of comments, Wen Huaiyu thinks so, and seriously replies with a +1 under each comment, and then looks down while scolding the dog, without noticing that Ji Yirou has put down the phone in her hand Book, read her silently for a while.

Until a shadow fell over her head, Ji Yirou was smiling: "How about reading novels?"

Wen Huaiyu clenched the phone tightly, wanted to say no, but held back, raised his eyebrows: "Yes. What's the matter, do you need your approval to read a novel?"

Ji Yirou leaned against her: "I didn't say that. "The Handbook of Raising Canaries" has become a bit popular on the Internet recently. Many of the author's books have sold their film and television copyrights, and the one you read has also sold. But it's still in serialization, and we won't shoot until it's over."

The reason why she knows so well is because the first web drama she filmed was adapted from this author's work, and she was previously liked by the author and book fans.The opportunity Chen Qi won this time is also the author's work.

But these, she still did not tell Wen Huaiyu.

"No! No one can play my sparrow!"

Ji Yirou was startled: "Your bird?"

What a real name.

Wen Huaiyu took a deep breath and kept smiling: "No, this is what netizens call, I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. This book is not good-looking at all, the dog is too doggy, not good-looking."

Ji Yirou didn't quite agree: "But chasing after his wife's crematorium, the wife's slave is very touching."

Wen Huaiyu sneered disapprovingly: "I'm so impressed. I... I just clicked on it just now. Don't read it. Go to sleep."

Ji Yirou rolled her eyes, like a cunning little fox: "Okay, then I won't watch it. I'll fill you with water, and go to bed early after taking a shower."

Some people want to hide it.

……

Deng Ruo had an operation a few years ago and took care of him for a long time, but he finally healed his body, so he asked Wen Huaiyu to go abroad to watch shows and go shopping.

After the beginning of spring, there were a lot of bidding contracts in the company. Wen Huaiyu was so busy that he wished to divide it into two. He firmly refused: "No, I don't have time."

Deng Ruo slipped out during the meeting and took a sip of coffee: "I said Miss Wen, you who grew up with a golden spoon in your mouth, what are you doing all day long? Could it be to earn more money? Some money, can I go home to raise your little goldfinch?"

Wen Huaiyu gave her a cool look: "I like to work, and it's not you who like to be lazy."

Deng Ruo shook her head: "But besides work, you also need to have some other happiness. Go to Europe this week to sign a contract, and after signing, stay in Paris for two more days to do some shopping. Don't you want to buy something for your little beauty? "

Wen Huaiyu was a little shaken by what she said, but still frowned slightly: "I don't want to."

Deng Ruo clicked his tongue: "Hey, rotten wood can't be carved, so I'm leaving."

On Friday, after signing the contract in the morning, Deng Ruo put on sunglasses, carried a bag, and waved to Wen Huaiyu: "Wen'er, you go back first. I'll go shopping."

Wen Huaiyu's expression was a little unnatural: "Wait a minute. I have something to ask you."

Deng Ruoyan smiled: "What's the matter?"

"My mother said that she wants to buy a dress, can you help me look at it?"

Deng Ruo shook her head: "No, it's up to you to see this for yourself. Auntie and I have different visions."

Liar, Miss Wen and her mother would be fine if they didn't fight, so why pretend to be a mother and daughter!

Enough of laughing wildly in my heart, Deng Ruo is still that loyal rainbow fart madman, rushing up and down to find her a step: "Let's go together, Wen'er, I just saw it on Weibo last night, a lot of makeup is out for spring It’s limited, so don’t go and see.”

Wen Huaiyu said lightly, "Let's go."

They also had to do a full set of plays. The two of them went to the fashion store first and chose a dress suitable for Zhou Lin's age. Then they started buying young people's clothes. : "Do you want to buy some for your little beauty?"

Wen Huaiyu paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "Okay."

Obviously the tone was indifferent, but he didn't soften his heart at all: "This one is pretty good. It's pink and cute."

The shopping guide smiled brightly: "Yes, many young girls like this."

"This bubble skirt is cute and wraps up."

"That, bring it here and let me have a look, um, it's pretty good."

Just like this, she chose more than a dozen pieces, all of which were pink and tender, and were more ladylike. Then, she chose a pair of white leather shoes with stiletto heels, and two pairs of British-style brown soft-soled shoes. Deng Ruo stopped her.

"How old is your little beauty?"

"Not much. What's the matter?"

Deng Ruo pointed to the clothes and shoes she had chosen: "Mr. Wen, you are a straight girl. Are you going home to raise a little princess? Look at you, you know that you are wearing clothes that are both rustic and fairy-tale."

Wen Huaiyu gave her a gentle smile: "I like it, what's the matter."

She just likes to raise cute, pink and tender little balls of her family's sparrows, can she take care of her.

Deng Ruo didn't stop her, and sighed silently in her heart. She didn't know where the little goblin came from. Seeing Wen'er like this, she really got on top this time.

After choosing their clothes, the two of them went to the makeup shop and came out when it was getting dark.The joy that shopping brings to women is hard to describe in words. Poor Zhou Ran, a big man, walked all the way in embarrassment with his hands full of pink bags.

Tired after shopping for a long time, Deng Ruo yawned: "Go back, Wen'er."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, but seemed a little absent-minded.

Deng Ruo followed her gaze, and there seemed to be three or four people standing in a luxury store by the roadside...it seemed to be Miss Xia and her fiancé with three rings in one hand.

She lacked interest: "Let's go, it looks like the plot of a scumbag cheating, I'm not interested."

Wen Huaiyu didn't speak, and even took a few steps forward, probably to see what happened.

Deng Ruo cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Ran, and then walked over: "Let's go, we've seen everything, just get closer."

As soon as the two approached, they heard Miss Xia in gold and silver frowning, looking at Wen Ming and asking, "Wen Ming, who is she?"

Wen Ming was standing opposite her. The playboy Wen Ershao always hugged from left to right, but the woman behind him was still special to him: "Xiao Cen, let's go back and talk about something."

"Miss Xia, yes, sorry, I just," the woman choked up, "I never want to bother you and Ming, I just, miss him so much."

Deng Ruo clicked her tongue: "What an astonishing green tea and white lotus flower. How could the stupid Miss Xia be her opponent?"

Sure enough, Xia Cen snorted, "Shameless!"

Wen Ming's face turned black: "Xia Cen! What did you say! You apologize to me!"

The green tea girl was Wen Ming's first love. At the beginning, his family interfered and broke up. After a few years, Wen Ming found out that his first love girlfriend had a miscarriage because of him.Not long ago, my girlfriend was pregnant again, but she had a miscarriage because of her too weak body. This time I went abroad to take her shopping and relax.

The two were watching the fun behind the scenes, but Xia Cen changed the subject: "It's shameless to begin with. Tell yourself, whose card did you swipe when you went abroad for shopping?"

Deng Ruo:? ? ?

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

The face of the family is really lost!

Sure enough, Wen Ming's face became even uglier, and he could hardly suppress his anger: "We'll talk about these things when we go back. Can you control whose card I swipe?"

Xia Cen sneered: "Why do you have to go back and talk. I want to be here and let others know. The black card in your hand belongs to me. Otherwise, why do you think I followed here, because I just..."

Having said that, she took a breath, and in order to look more imposing, she deliberately raised her voice: "I only have the card with the most money, and it was maxed out by you, a bad man!"

Wen Ming's face turned dark.

"Repay the card. Pay back the money. Goodbye."

Xia Cen stretched out his hand, but his round face looked a little chic.

But someone couldn't be quiet anymore, the green tea girl wiped away her tears and took a step forward, wanting to shake her hand, Xia Cen quickly withdrew her hand in fright.It can be seen most clearly from a distance. Before her hand touched the green girl, the woman wailed and fell to the ground.

Wen Ming was angry from the heart, his eyebrows and eyes were full of hostility, first he helped his first girlfriend up, then he waved his palm, and he was going to hit her hard!

"what!"

Xia Cen closed his eyes in fright and screamed, but to his surprise, the slap didn't come down.

When she opened her eyes, she saw clearly that the person in front of her was Miss Wen, whom she had always hated the most!

Wen Huaiyu pressed Wen Ming's wrist, with a half-smile: "Second Brother, before I came this time, I saw Uncle Xia, he told me to take good care of Xiao Xia."

Wen Ming sneered: "Midget your own business, let go."

Wen Huaiyu sneered, and spoke slowly: "If you don't let me go, what can you do with me?"

"Wen Huaiyu! You really think I dare not do anything to you, do you?!"

The two were in a stalemate, and Xia Cen looked dumbfounded. At this moment, Deng Ruo was behind her, and said in a low voice, "Do it! Kick him!"

Xia Cen's ears turned red, but without hesitation, he kicked Wen Ming and Wen Huaiyu while he was talking!

This kick was accurate and hard, Wen Ming's expression changed due to the pain, he fell back and sat on the ground: "Hiss! Xia Cen! You are fucking sick!"

Xia Cen's ears were still red, but when he saw this situation, he laughed loudly: "Call you scum, chop your thing up!"

Wen Huaiyu: "...?"

What were they talking about? She suddenly began to regret helping Miss Xia.

slip away.

Xia Cen chased after him and shouted out of breath, "Wen, Wen Huaiyu, wait for me."

Wen Huaiyu pulled Deng Ruo and ran away, feeling really complicated.

This dull dragon who wears gold and silver and can't wait to put on jewelry is shouting in the street, she doesn't want to lose face!

The author has something to say: the deputy CP is pulled out for a walk.Guess?

There will not be many such chapters: the text will try to control the length of the sub-CP

The red envelope of the last chapter has been sent out, Jinjiang seems to be a bit delayed