Eight hundred and thirteen chapters Wen Qing (two thousand people can unlock the next chapter)
It's 2017, and the New Year atmosphere is getting weaker and weaker. Zhou Yuwen and Su Qianqian and his daughter are watching the Spring Festival Gala and playing cards together after dinner. Su Qianqian is still dependent on Zhou Yuwen as always. When playing cards on the carpet, she will lean on Zhou Yuwen when she has nothing to do.
Wen Qing knelt on the other side alone, her jade legs slightly sideways and accompanied Zhou Yuwen and her two playing cards. The water splashed by her married daughter was not false at all. Now Su Qianqian is relying on Zhou Yuwen in all aspects, which makes Wen Qing a little lonely.
Zhou Yuwen has been spoiling a little more about Su Qianqian that night, and then thought of Su Qianqian's father and asked Wen Qing: "Aunt Wen, do you have any contact with uncle?"
Wen Qing shook her head and didn't contact her for a long time.
Zhou Yuwen nodded and asked Su Qianqian again. Su Qianqian looked disdainful: "Why are you in contact with him? He is happy now, and you still have to contact me?"
Then the three of them talked about some happy things. Wen Qing was very happy that night. After all, since Zhou's mother left, there was not even a person talking around Wen Qing. It was rare for her daughter and son-in-law to go home to accompany her. Wen Qing was naturally happy. However, Zhou Yuwen was determined to relive the warmth of that night, so she was eager to end it as soon as possible and pulled Su Qianqian back to her room. So at eleven o'clock, Zhou Yuwen felt very sleepy and said, "It's almost done, right? Otherwise, it's over?"
Wen Qing was a little reluctant: "So quickly?"
"Yeah, I'm tired." Zhou Yuwen got up and pulled Su Qianqian to get up together.
Wen Qing was a little disappointed but helpless. Since that's the case, then that's it.
So Su Qianqian and Zhou Yuwen went back to the room. Wen Qing cleaned up briefly and washed the plates in the restaurant. She was the only one left in the huge room. She felt lonely. She never thought that she would be so lonely one day. After everything was cleaned up, Wen Qing took off her clothes and took a shower, and let the shower pour it on her body.
Wen Qing raised her head and closed her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking about. She suddenly felt sad. Her daughter was getting older and she began to get close to her. Zhou Yuwen only thought about her daughter from beginning to end. He probably didn't know anything. That's right, just let him not know.
After taking a shower, Wen Qing changed into a suspender nightgown, wiped her hair and returned to the room. At this time, the voices of Zhou Yuwen and Su Qianqian had already been heard next door.
The sound is still so familiar.
Zhou Yuwen was really anxious today. He basically threw Su Qianqian onto the bed as soon as he entered the room, and then rushed forward impatiently.
But Su Qianqian giggled and asked Zhou Yuwen so anxiously.
"That's right, I can't wait!" Zhou Yuwen hugged Su Qianqian and went over to attack, but Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but frown.
Strange, why didn’t I feel like that night?
Was it because you were too tired that night? Have you had hallucinations?
After Zhou Yuwen got it, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, he was an old couple with Su Qianqian, so he just thought that night was an illusion. Alas, just because something was missing, Zhou Yuwen felt it was boring.
Su Qianqian still liked Zhou Yuwen. After a while, her face turned red and she was with Zhou Yuwen wholeheartedly. Her breathing became a little disordered. Thinking of what happened that night, Su Qianqian was a little angry and bit Zhou Yuwen's shoulder hatefully.
"Stinky girl, are you a dog? What are you doing for biting me?" Zhou Yuwen was bitten and asked speechlessly.
"Hmph! I'll bite you! I'm so terrified! I don't know how to find me when I come back from Europe!" Su Qianqian showed her little tiger teeth and said fiercely.
Zhou Yuwen was even more speechless and comforted: "Sister, are you looking for you just now when I came back? Why don't you remember my goodness?"
"What a bullshit! Do you know that I went to the airport for a night that night! My mother came to Suzhou to find me and I didn't accompany her!" Su Qianqian muttered.
Zhou Yuwen, who was lying on Su Qianqian, was shocked and suddenly got up from the bed, looking at Su Qianqian in shock.
Su Qianqian was very surprised and got up, looking at Zhou Yuwen curiously.
At this time, Zhou Yuwen was half kneeling on Su Qianqian, while Su Qianqian was disguised with her hair, her shoulders exposed, and she leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Zhou Yuwen with confusion: "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong?"
Zhou Yuwen's face was particularly serious. When he thought of the plane he had just returned to China, he couldn't help asking: "January 5, where were you that night?"
"Hongkou Airport! I've been waiting for you all night!" Su Qianqian was angry when she said this.
"I didn't tell you that I'm back on the fifth! I'm obviously talking about the sixth!" Zhou Yuwen was anxious.
"I just want to go there for one day first! I'll give you a surprise, but you left without a sound!" Su Qianqian also felt wronged. She was obviously full of joy, but she had not yet waited for Zhou Yuwen.
"Then how do you know I left first?"
"My mother told me! My mother told me not to wait, saying that you have arrived." Su Qianqian muttered.
"Your mother? Aunt Wen was in Suzhou that night?"
"Um."
Zhou Yuwen's mentality collapsed immediately, and he collapsed and leaned against the head of the bed.
He thought about what happened that night carefully, it was impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Does your mom live in your apartment?"
"That's not."
Upon hearing this answer, Zhou Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief. That was not right. What was that night?
Su Qianqian leaned in Zhou Yuwen's arms, and the two of them were in contact with their skin. Su Qianqian said to Zhou Yuwen: "Because I was in a hurry to pick you up that day, but my mother came. Then people thought, I couldn't take my mother to pick you up, so I asked my classmate to help me take my mother around for fun. I gave my mother the key to my apartment, but when my mother returned the key to me, she said she didn't live in the apartment, and said that my classmate might live in the apartment. I don't know why my mother did so much, but I didn't ask, it didn't matter anyway."
Classmate? What does this classmate look like?
Zhou Yuwen frowned.
"What's wrong with you, Zhou Yuwen?" Su Qianqian saw Zhou Yuwen so seriously for the first time, and she was a little confused.
Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said nothing, hugging Su Qianqian and said, "Let's rest early."
"What! I'll take a break so soon?" Su Qianqian must have been reluctant to give in, but Zhou Yuwen was really not interested at the moment. He barely accompanied Su Qianqian there to play, but he was puzzled.
Zhou Yuwen looked a little solemn. He was not a fool. Although he couldn't see anything last night, his sense of touch would not deceive people, but he was unwilling to recall it again. That night was a mistake. Since Wen Qing said that she did not live in the apartment that night, and that was Su Qianqian's classmate living there, and that was Su Qianqian's classmate living there!
That night was Schrödinger's cat, and as long as he didn't mention it, there was nothing. But thinking that Wen Qing looked at her strangely today, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but think a little too much.
Su Qianqian's face was still red, her eyes closed and her murmured Zhou Yuwen's name, while Zhou Yuwen's mind was infinitely analogy with the possibility of that night.
He remembered the image of Wen Qing in his heart since he was a child. When he was young, Zhou Yuwen only thought Wen Qing was very beautiful and very good at wearing clothes. No matter what clothes were, she was very elegant. When he was a little older, Zhou Yuwen realized the arrogance of this woman, but he never thought of it.
"Little Zhou" Su Qianqian was still murmuring.
Zhou Yuwen looked at Su Qianqian's appearance and had never noticed it before. Now Zhou Yuwen suddenly felt that Su Qianqian seemed to be growing a little more and more like her mother, so Zhou Yuwen bent down and kissed Su Qianqian's neck.
This night passed like this
Actually, Zhou Yuwen already understood everything, but he wouldn't say anything. He just thought it was Su Qianqian's classmate that night. As for the woman he had never met, Zhou Yuwen didn't want to find it anymore.
Tonight was a crazy night. When the sun was noon the next day, Su Qianqian was still asleep, but Zhou Yuwen got up early. His sleep was already very light, and he could only hear the sound of pinging outside, as if Wen Qing was cleaning the housework.
Zhou Yuwen was pretending to be in trouble and couldn't sleep. He put on his clothes and got up.
In the living room, there is an open kitchen. Wen Qing is wearing a light green round-neck bottom shirt. The round-neck hole is particularly large, which is the style of exposing her collarbone. The bottom shirt is thin, close to Wen Qing's figure. The lower body is a knee-length gray hip-cover skirt. The hip-cover skirt is wearing flesh stockings. Because she is at home, she wears it casually, and has a pair of cotton slippers.
Wen Qing was wearing this outfit, with her hair tied and apron cutting vegetables there. Zhou Yuwen observed her from behind, with a slender figure and graceful straps on her apron were tightly tied around her slim waist.
Zhou Yuwen frowned and kept thinking about the memories of that night, and even more determined something! It was Su Qianqian's classmate that night! It was a sin!
"Was he woke up so early?" Wen Qing noticed Zhou Yuwen and asked with a smile.
"I," Zhou Yuwen was interrupted by Wen Qing, hesitated, and then made an excuse: "I'm used to getting up early."
"Yes, you are a busy person." Wen Qing smiled and said while cutting vegetables.
Zhou Yuwen stood behind Wen Qing and looked at Wen Qing's body unscrupulously. He wanted to make sure that he had really made no mistakes that night.
"Aunt Wen, will I help you?" Zhou Yuwen said, taking the initiative to help Wen Qing do housework.
Wen Qing smiled and said, "No, you just go watch TV, I can come alone."
Zhou Yuwen said: "It's okay, I'll help you."
"I'll wash the plates for you?" Zhou Yuwen said proactively when he saw that there were still a bunch of dirty plates in the sink.
Seeing Zhou Yuwen so enthusiastic, Wen Qing nodded with relief: "It's OK."
So Wen Qing was cutting vegetables and Zhou Yuwen was washing dishes, and the sound of running water washed the plate.
The early morning of the New Year is particularly quiet, and Wen Qing is cutting vegetables bit by bit, and no one speaks.
Zhou Yuwen asked: "Is Linlin still annoyed you now?"
Wen Qing smiled and replied: "It's much better now. Didn't you open a wine club for her in the capital? She is busy with both sides and is not annoyed me."
Zhou Yuwen smiled after hearing this: "That's good. If she bullies you again, tell me that I will definitely help you stand up."
Wen Qing felt that Zhou Yuwen was particularly reliable today, and she laughed and said, "Then Aunt Wen, thank you."
Zhou Yuwen used to really regard Wen Qing as an elder, and never had any other thoughts about Wen Qing. Now he realized that Wen Qing looked so good when she smiled.
Wen Qing was cutting the vegetables while sighing: "I don't think about anything now. I just think that you and Qianqian can be fine in the future. It's better to have another child. Aunt Wen can help take care of her. Aunt Wen is already forty years old. In a few years, it will become a burden to you. I originally wanted to get a companion with your mother, but now your mother has gone to Europe."
"Aunt Wen, otherwise you will go to Europe too, right?" Zhou Yuwen said.
"?" Wen Qing was stunned and looked at Zhou Yuwen in confusion.
Zhou Yuwen and Wen Qing looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. Zhou Yuwen said, "The night I came back from Europe,"
Wen Qing's pupils dilated instantly.
"Are you in Suzhou?"
"Da!" A sharp kitchen knife cut Wen Qing's index finger.
Wen Qing hurriedly retracted her hand.
"What's wrong!?" Zhou Yuwen became nervous in an instant, hurriedly went over and took Wen Qing's finger to check the situation.
Fortunately, it was just cut to a little bit and it was bleeding, but it was not serious. Zhou Yuwen looked at her slender little hand being cut, and felt distressed and said with a blame: "Why are you so careless? How old is this?"
When Zhou Yuwen raised his head, he realized that he had just been too busy and grabbed her little hand. Now the two were very close. Zhou Yuwen could smell the fragrance of Wen Qing. He raised his head and found that he almost looked close to Wen Qing.
Wen Qing was just holding a pair of autumn water and staring at Zhou Yuwen in a daze. Zhou Yuwen's reaction just now seemed a bit too violent?
Zhou Yuwen also realized that he seemed too nervous. He let go of Wen Qing's hand in a panic, frowned and said indifferently: "Can't you be careful next time?"
Wen Qing looked at Zhou Yuwen's little boy look, but her tone was full of concern, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm. I don't know how many years someone has cared about him.
This feeling is very strange.
Zhou Yuwen thought for a moment, then pulled Wen Qing's hand again, and pulled Wen Qing to the sofa in the living room for Wen Qing to sit.
“Where is the medical package?”
"It's okay if you have this little injury."
“Where is the medical package?”
Wen Qing told Zhou Yuwen the location of the medical bag. Zhou Yuwen found that Wen Qing was sitting on the sofa, while Zhou Yuwen knelt beside Wen Qing, leaning his arm against Wen Qing's legs. Wen Qing's jade legs were only covered with thin stockings. Zhou Yuwen could clearly feel the temperature on Wen Qing's legs, which was a little cold, but Zhou Yuwen pretended not to care, took Wen Qing's injured little hand, and helped Wen Qing with medicine while saying: "You are like this, how can I feel safe with Qianqian and I live alone."
Chapter completed!