Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

When I got home, I wanted to make Wen Qian jealous of him by borrowing the meal.

"Wan Qiqi asked me to find time to have dinner with her, and I don't know what she wants to do." Fu Yicheng pretended to be scared, as if Wan Qiqi could eat him.

Wen Qian was listening to her own recording with half of her earphones on, and ignored Fu Yicheng.

Just eat when you eat, why do you need to tell her specifically?She didn't even know who Wan Qiqi was.

Fu Yicheng's face darkened: "Qi Qian, are you not paying attention to me?"

Obviously it was Wen Qian who made the confession in the first place, and now he is the one who confesses.

"What do you mean?" Wen Qian finally raised her head, but Fu Yicheng's cold face really scared her.

Putting down the earphones and leaning forward: "When did I stop thinking about you?" Wen Qian didn't take the blame.

"Then why didn't you react at all when you heard that I went out to eat with other women?"

"This is your first time eating with a woman?" She couldn't believe that there were no female white-collar workers among Fu Yicheng's partners.

Fu Yicheng choked, and pinched Wen Qian's nose: "I'm talking about Wan Qiqi now, don't change the subject."

"I didn't change the subject. This time you went to eat with her because of me. If I get angry, is it unreasonable?" Wen Qian didn't seem to be angry at all.

Wen Linshu's apology was exchanged for a meal, and Wen Qian felt that it was a good deal.

She was very busy and hadn't updated Weibo for a long time. This time, she wanted to give fans a favor, but Fu Yicheng pestered her about this matter before she even picked out the audio.

Fu Yicheng was about to be laughed at by Wen Qian, why didn't he see her so tolerant when facing Gao Yajun?

Reluctantly let Wen Qian go to work, sighed, Wen Qian still didn't love him enough.

The drunk Vincy is cuter.

"Why don't you go with us on the day of dinner?" Fu Yicheng also wanted to see Wen Qian look like Gao Yajun's birthday party.

"It's not good, I only have an appointment with you. If I go and delay my date with you, I will make an appointment for dinner next time." If things go on like this, there will be more opportunities to meet, so it's better to have a meal.

Fu Yicheng wanted to say something else, but Wen Qian raised her palms up: "Don't disturb my work, you go to bed first."

She has not improved in terms of her juvenile voice. Compared with her being a female, her voice sounds very recognizable. In addition, she has passed the voice change period, so it is difficult to change.

Woke up earlier than Fu Yicheng the next day, picked up her little notebook, on it was the list of old seniors that she had stayed up late last night, and she wanted to visit one by one today.

In summer, the sun rises at five o'clock in the morning, and Wen Qian didn't wake Fu Yicheng up.

Not long after, Fu Yicheng was startled when he found no one nearby, and was anxious to call Wen Qian when he saw the note on the bedside table.

He breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that something happened to go out.

The address of the first family is in the city center, but it is an antique building. It is not easy to buy such a house in the city center.

There are several old grandpas practicing Taijiquan at the door, and grandmas are watching and chatting.

When you see Wen Qian, you know that she is not from this street.

"Little girl, who are you looking for?" A warm-hearted grandma came over, waving a fan.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Qi the NO.18 who lives here?"

Even if old Mr. Qi is eighty years old and his voice is softer than those who just graduated, if he can get his advice, Wen Qian's weakness can also become an advantage.

"So you're here to find the old man, I'll take you there."

Wen Qian was startled, this could be Grandma Qi.

Stupidly following Grandma Qi, she didn't dare to call, for fear of embarrassing the wrong call.

"He's inside, go in by yourself."

Wen Qian didn't know why Grandma Qi asked her to go in by herself, but she understood after she went in.

She didn't say anything, but old Mr. Qi just bombarded her.

"Are you here to apprentice again?"

"You young people want to find other places to play. I hate people who fish for three days and hang nets for two days. Don't disturb my quietness."

It was rumored that Mr. Qi was someone who could only be hired by the police, and Wen Qian believed it only when she met him.

"I'm here to ask for advice, Mr. Qi."

When Mr. Qi heard a girl's voice, he raised his head and glanced at Wen Qian in surprise. A girl came to learn some juvenile voice: "Walk, walk, I won't teach."

Mr. Qi turned around and closed the door of the room.

It was the first time for Wen Qian to see that men were more tempered than women, and it was inexplicable.

Secretly cheering herself up, if this one fails, she will go to the next one, she doesn't believe it.

As a result, the next two families also hit a wall, and they were all in full swing. Wen Qian has not had a sip of water until now, her mouth is dry and she has suffered a psychological blow, so she finds a coffee shop to hide in.

Gao Rongrong heard from Fu Yicheng that Wen Qian was looking for someone to study everywhere, and invited her to his home.

Wen Qian was sleepy, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "Master, what do you want me for?"

"Why, seeing that the master has nothing to entrust to you, why don't you come?"

Gao Rongrong pretended to be angry, kept moving his hands, and peeled two oranges for Wen Qian to quench his thirst.

"Where is it?" Is she such a person?

"I know you work hard, but it's a pity that I have nothing to teach you in this area." Gao Rongrong is not proficient in juvenile voices either.

How could Wen Qian blame Gao Rongrong: "Master, you have taught me enough, no one is perfect, but how do you know that I am looking for someone to learn from?"

Only then did Wen Qian realize that she hadn't told anyone about it.

Gao Rongrong didn't know whether to laugh at Wen Qian for being too stupid or Fu Yicheng for being too shrewd, so Wen Qian didn't even know that she was being watched.

"Who else can tell me?" Gao Rongrong gave Wen Qian a look to understand.

Wen Qian thought of who it was, but she didn't say it. She lay down on the armrest dejectedly: "It's so hard for seniors to talk now." It was completely different from what Wen Qian imagined.

Chasing people away when they came to the door, as if Wen Qian was some kind of evil spirit.

"If the old man is easy to talk, what do you call the old man? That's why I was so easy to deceive." Gao Rongrong looked regretful. She can be regarded as half an old man, but it is still good to be cheated by Wen Qian. Yicheng is a big tree that can enjoy the shade.

"How can I call it cheating? I really want to worship Master as my teacher." Wen Qian hurriedly expressed her loyalty.

Gao Rongrong didn't believe Wen Qian's words, but she was very comfortable with the flattery, so he didn't continue to embarrass her.

"Have you visited those people today?" Gao Rongrong asked if he knew anyone, and helped Wen Qian.

"Several old gentlemen." The juvenile voice has never had a female senior. Female seniors generally specialize in female voices.

"Mr. Qi from the first house impresses me the most, but Grandma Qi is very kind." When she came out, she even took her to the intersection.