Love At The Right Time (MTL)

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I was called by the mobile phone alarm clock in the morning, and Shi Qingqiu didn't know what happened last night, and even put his hand on Wen Qinghan while he was asleep.

She suddenly became energetic, her sleepiness disappeared, and she faced Wen Qinghan's eyes, who also opened her eyes. She pursed her lips, and was about to retract her hand, just as the fingertips slid onto Wen Qinghan's wrist.

Shi Qingqiu blinked, paused, and then remembered something. He gently held Wen Qinghan's hand and brought it in front of him to take a closer look. After a while, he smiled and said, "After two days of rubbing the medicine, the swelling finally disappeared. Up."

The bruise on the back of Wen Qinghan's hand has become faint, but I don't know if it hurts or not. Shi Qingqiu put her hand between the two people, and gently stroked the back of her hand with her fingertips, "Qinghan, still Does it hurt? Apply the medicine again before you leave, it should be almost..."

Wen Qinghan listened to her as if talking to herself in the second half of the sentence, with a smile in her eyes, and then softly opened her red lips, her voice was slightly low because she had just woke up, with a dim sleepiness: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but If you have to rub the medicine on me later, remember to dry the medicine."

"..." Shi Qingqiu didn't smile either, saying that she wasn't either, but the corner of her mouth was always slightly raised and sighed: "There will be the sun when you go out, and you can dry it. I don't need to blow it out, okay?"

"I went out and got in the car. It wasn't completely dry at all. Are you going to let me blow dry in the car? Or do you mean you blow it to me in the car?" Wen Qinghan looked at her quietly, looking calm and speaking rationally. If there is evidence, it is a short quotation from the classics.

Suddenly, Shi Qingqiu didn't want to talk to Wen Qinghan. She knew that Wen Qinghan was good at speaking, but she didn't expect to come out and realize this strength of Wen Qinghan more deeply.

She couldn't help but flicked Wen Qinghan's wrist, and then urged as she got up: "If you want me to blow dry for you, get up and change your clothes quickly, otherwise it will take a long time and everyone will wait for us."

Wen Qinghan also sat up and replied, "Well, I'll give Yizhi a call. You can wash yourself first."

In short, when he received Wen Qinghan's call, he was downstairs waiting for Fu Anran to set off for a barbecue.

"Is the law firm okay during this period? And how is your school girl?" Wen Qinghan asked flatly.

"They are all very good. The only bad thing is that your old customers always ask me when will you come back." Jian Yiyi held the steering wheel with his hand, and said jokingly, "It seems that these people can't live without you."

In short, I heard a rustling rustling sound, which sounded like getting up, and then Wen Qinghan laughed and said: "To each other, I also suffered this treatment when you were on business trips, especially the lawsuit for divorce. Miss Zhang, look at..."

"Certainly, I can't afford to offend you, can I?" In a nutshell, when did this happen? People like Wen Qinghan didn't talk much all day long, and Qiu had it in his mind.

She paused, and then asked, "Hey, what's the situation with you two now? When will you be back?"

Wen Qinghan was silent for a while, and said, "Nothing happens. I can go back in a few days."

In a nutshell, he replied with a smile: "Then I wish you good luck, and I hope I can bring good news back, Barrister Wen, the newly married Yaner."