Love At The Right Time (MTL)

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Wen Qinghan realized once again that Qi Yue was no longer the innocent girl many years ago. The way to hurt two people at the same time is to let one of them abandon the other.

Qi Yue's thoughts are very shrewd, making herself deeply aware of her inability to Shi Qingqiu's career, and then using her affection for Shi Qingqiu to send Shi Qingqiu to her.

Perhaps Qi Yue thought that this was just hurting Wen Qinghan, but she didn't realize that if Wen Qinghan took the initiative to mention Qi Yue and could help Shi Qingqiu, this would be a renunciation in another sense for Shi Qingqiu.

Wen Qinghan pondered for a long time in the room, except for thinking that she could not let Qi Yue succeed, she couldn't think of anything for a while. How she should protect the career that Shi Qingqiu was about to start, and how to prevent the things Qi Yue said from happening, she had no idea at all, because she didn't understand at all.

Until Shi Qingqiu came back more than 11 o’clock in the evening, Wen Qinghan still sat motionless, the light in the room coated her outline with a soft light, she sat quietly there, as if she had a home. taste.

"Qing Han, I'm back." Shi Qingqiu came in with two bags of glutinous rice balls, his voice was filled with joy and floated over: "A Xiao bought two glutinous rice balls, and I ate very early for dinner tonight. I'm hungry, we two will eat together."

Wen Qinghan stood up and greeted her. Seeing her feeling so happy, his brows stretched slightly, and he reached out to take the plastic bowl she handed over: "I just wanted to call her and ask when you will be back, and then go buy a glutinous rice ball. When I came back, I didn't expect her to be one step ahead of me."

"Um..." Shi Qingqiu put the bag of glutinous rice **** into the bowl, and said, "Fortunately, you didn't buy it, otherwise we won't be able to finish it. Here, your spoon..." she said, and handed the spoon to Wen. Light cold.

The two of them sat down, Shi Qingqiu drank a sip of sugar water, smiled, and scooped another chubby glutinous rice ball to cool off.

Wen Qinghan asked: "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Shi Qingqiu shook his head slightly, his voice was a little fuzzy because he was biting the dumplings: "No, it doesn't hurt before I tore off the warm baby..."

Wen Qinghan just laughed. She had no appetite, but Qingqiu ate when she looked at it. She once thought that as long as Shi Qingqiu was happy, did what she wanted to do, and got what she wanted, that was what she hoped most, even if she was not the one who gave Shi Qingqiu the happiness.

But later she knew that Shi Qingqiu was happy because of her, and she would be truly satisfied. Her concessions and tolerance were all full of loss.

Shi Qingqiu stopped, feeling something wrong with Wen Qinghan. Although Wen Qinghan is usually so indifferent, but now she has an inexplicable feeling, which makes her feel that Wen Qinghan is in a bad mood.

After getting along for a long time, she probably told her intuitively that Wen Qinghan's current state was not caused by temperament, but something in his heart. She looked up, Wen Qinghan's eyes were full of worry, which was different from the usual indifferent appearance.

"Qing Han, what's the matter with you? What happened? Is it at home or the law firm?" Shi Qingqiu put down his spoon and asked.

"It's nothing, I don't want to eat it too much. You can eat it. If it's not enough, I'll eat it together." Wen Qinghan shook his head and smiled, placing the spoon and leaning back.

Of course Shi Qingqiu didn't believe it. Wen Qinghan even said this answer strangely. She pulled her chair close to Wen Qinghan and said with concern: "Don't lie to me. I see something is wrong with you. Tell me. whats the matter."