The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

"No! No, no, no, no, the head of the house." Ke Tinghan was about to sweat, how dare she?

No one dares to sleep if you give them a thousand courage... Song is the head of the family.

Song Manqing became more serious, "Why, I'm not friendly enough to you?" She remembered what Wen Tan said, this sentence meant to express friendliness.

Ke Tinghan made a motion to wipe his sweat, "Did the woman who said this to you do anything else?"

"Yes." Song Manqing recalled, "She gave me a glass of wine, oh no, it was two glasses. She put the second glass of wine in her glass and handed it to me."

"Is she pretty?" Ke Tinghan is now trying his best to act like he doesn't know that woman is Wen Tan.

Song Manqing's eyes showed softness: "Very beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen."

"And then?" Ke Tinghan felt as if Song Manqing had aroused him to gossip, "Is there nothing else?"

"Yes, I took a shower in the bathroom of her house and put on her clothes. Do you still want to listen?" Song Manqing replied seriously, as if Ke Tinghan asked a little more, and she could use this expression to calm down He also described to her more unspeakable details.

"Oh my god, master, you are so fast, what's the difference with Miss Wen?!" Ke Tinghan slapped his thigh.

"?" Song Manqing frowned, "Which one?"

Ke Tinghan looked expectantly: "I said, why are you so weird today, so did you... sleep with Miss Wen yesterday?"

"Tinghan! What's going on in your mind?" Song Manqing looked at her in disbelief, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she scolded Ke Tinghan with a shocked expression, "Vulgar, you are too vulgar."

The author has something to say: Ke Tinghan: Blame me, my head is full of yellow waste, sorry.

Song Manqing: Stretch your head over here.

Ke: (whispering bībī) It’s all like this and I haven’t slept yet. I’m just floating around, with nothing to rely on. :D

Chapter 18

Song Manqing was playing with a piece of broken jade in her hand, it was a fragment of a jade pot that had just been taken back.

Ke Tinghan was told by Song Manqing as if he really wanted to be wrong, so he didn't speak for a long time.

"He Dong has been protecting Miss Wen's safety. There has been no change in the Zhuo family recently." Seeing Song Manqing thinking, Ke Tinghan reported, "There are still four months. We will definitely find all the pieces."

"Actually, the Zhuo family doesn't need the fragments of the jade pot, but they always fight with us." Song Manqing's face sank like water, "There are still four months...the fragments may not be found, but we must ensure the safety of Wen Tan."

"Manqing, don't be impulsive?" Ke Tinghan called Song Manqing's name this time, trying to persuade her from the perspective of a friend, "You know that if you don't go back in time, you will have problems with your own health."

Song Manqing didn't answer, turned around and faced the sandalwood comb in the display cabinet again, and said calmly after a long while: "I'm in good health now, there's nothing wrong with it, is there?"

***

Four days later, before Wen Tan could think of a reason to find Song Manqing, Song Manqing called.

At that time, she was arguing with Zhou Ya'an about how to repair a piece of porcelain to minimize the damage. She didn't belong to the porcelain group, but Zhou Ya'an regarded her as a senior, and he liked to come and discuss with her about anything.

Wen Tan's stomach was aching, and when talking with Zhou Ya'an, she lost her usual calm demeanor, and it was inevitable to be anxious during her menstrual period.

Her phone buzzed on the table, saving the stalemate between the two.

Zhou Ya'an saw the name, and said "Yo", "Sister Immortal is looking for you."

Wen Tan didn't intend to pick it up, but when he heard it was Wen Tan, he touched the phone, "Hello?"

"Did I bother you?" Song Manqing said softly over there, "I have something I want to ask you for help."

"Don't disturb." Wen Tan looked at the time, "I don't get off work in three hours."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Ya'an who was still standing beside her. It was obvious that she didn't want him to hear her talking on the phone.

Zhou Ya'an waved his hand, "OK, OK, I'm going out."

Song Manqing whispered on the phone, "I'm at home, let Tinghan pick you up from get off work later, okay?"

"I found a new piece of jade pot, and I want you to come and have a look." Song Manqing said.

Wen Tan covered her stomach with one hand, feeling that the pain was going to get worse, but she still responded: "Okay."

Just after hanging up the phone, Zhou Ya'an poked his head in again, "Sister Wen, the director is looking for you."

Wen Tan didn't know what was going on, so he had no choice but to agree and said that he would go there immediately, with sweat protruding from his forehead.Today is already the afternoon of the second day of her menstrual period, and she didn't have a serious attack before, so Wen Tan didn't care, and left the painkiller at home.

She used to be weak and had to go to the hospital for painkilling injections when she was in the worst pain. Later, she was treated with traditional Chinese medicine for a long time.

Probably because I haven't paid much attention recently, there is a tendency to make a comeback.

When Director Wen saw Wen Tan, his melancholy expression was relieved, and he quickly waved to her: "Xiao Wen is here, come quickly, I have something to discuss with you."

Wen Tan didn't understand, so: "Tell me."

"There will be an academic exchange meeting in a week, and then there will be a dinner party, and all the seniors in the archaeological field will be there." Director Wen hesitated for a moment before saying, "Naturally, we need people to go to our institute, but it just so happens I have to go on a business trip next week, so I thought..."

Director Wen said: "It's good for young people to go out for a social exchange. This time, not only the seniors, the Zhuo family, the Song family, but also some big figures related to the antique industry will be there, so I want to arrange for you to go there."

Wen Tan lowered her eyes: "Since you have said so, I have no objection."

She has also been to the exchange meeting two or three times, and occasionally speaks on stage, and the dinner after that is a social occasion, and she usually rarely attends it.But this time, I wonder if Song Manqing will be there?

Before she left, Director Wen asked with concern: "Little Wen, why is your face so pale, are you okay? If you don't feel well, you can leave work early?"

Wen Tan calmed her breathing, forced a smile, "It's okay." She went back to the second appraisal room, forcing herself to focus on her work, but after enduring it for nearly two hours, she was hit by wave after wave. Knocked down by waves of intense pain.

Before getting off work, Wen Tan went to the bathroom with a pale face, feeling that the pain from being pressed to the ground and beaten was about the same.She was holding the phone, hesitating whether to tell Song Manqing that she hoped that Ke Tinghan would come over earlier, when the phone rang.

Picking it up and looking at it in a daze, it was Song Manqing.

After Song Manqing finished her official duties, she thought about picking it up by herself.She was a bit dull in this regard, and she drove the car almost to the laboratory before she remembered that she had agreed with Wen Tan that Ke Tinghan would pick her up at the beginning, but now that she has changed people, she will be informed when she finds out.

It's like when the phone is connected, Wen Tan's weak voice said over there: "Song Manqing? Song Manqing, I, I hurt..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but her words were full of trills, which showed that it was really painful.

The pain this time was obviously different from the last time it was a joke.

The first thought in Song Manqing's mind was whether Wen Tan was threatened by someone, her tone suddenly turned cold, "I'm here to pick you up, where are you?"

She speeded up the car immediately, and she could reach the gate of the appraisal office in about 5 minutes.

Wen Tan said: "...I'm in the toilet."

"Did Zhuo Hui ask someone to threaten you? I'll come over right away." Song Manqing's eyes suddenly filled with anger.

"No, listen to me, you can buy me some medicine." Wen Tan took a breath, and before she came, she hurriedly said the next word, Song Manqing had already spoken.

"How dare they do anything to you?" She stepped on the brake, "How dare they tie you to the toilet?!"

Wen Tan gasped like a silk: "No... I have physical pain, General Song, can you buy me a painkiller... Send it to the women's toilet on the far left on the second floor of the laboratory?"

***

When Song Manqing found Wen Tan who was huddled on the toilet, unable to move, it was not too long.But 10 minutes, Wen Tan felt that it was particularly long.

The moment she saw Song Manqing appearing in her line of sight, her tense expression suddenly relaxed.In the next second, those hands were already supporting her extremely firmly.

Wen Tan couldn't straighten her waist, so she could only nestle in Song Manqing's arms, her nose filled with a pleasant smell.At this time, she thought in a daze, why is Song Manqing here, didn't it mean that Ke Tinghan came to pick her up?

"Can I go?" Song Manqing's voice fell on top of her head, Wen Tan frowned and did not answer, Song Manqing's movements were very gentle, after helping her to the door, she spread her palms and put two white pills into her pocket lips.

Wen Tan opened his mouth without hesitation, and the tip of his tongue licked Song Manqing's palm when he took the pill away.

Song Manqing kept her expression unchanged, unscrewed the water and carefully fed it to her.She put one hand under Wen Tan's chin, probably because she was afraid that she would spill it accidentally.The other hand is feeding Wen Tan with water, his eyes are extremely focused.