When Wen Jian was hugged and comforted, Wen Chacha was sorting out the script for the seventh time.

Sister Wang has brought many newcomers, but she has never seen such a special one.

Clearly under the care of Mr. Shu, this role will not be too bad even with just a face, this little girl can rest and play as much as she wants, this kind of hard work is really rare now.

These two brothers and sisters are like a flower that blooms side by side.

One has a very strong adaptability, is strong, well-behaved and gentle, no matter what kind of environment he is in, he can always be liked by the people around him.

The other has the resilience to break through the ground, is smart and hardworking, and desperately pursues what he wants.

When Shu Wenqing came over, he saw a girl with her long hair tucked up casually sitting by the window, her head buried in a pair of scripts.

Two strokes of scattered broken hair rested on the temples, with a plain face facing the sky.

She is holding a ballpoint pen that can be changed into different colors in her hand, and she is writing and drawing seriously.

Nowadays, there are more and more beauties, who are pure, charming, enchanting, and majestic, but there are fewer beauties who are so clean to the end.

"It's about time, I'm still busy, aren't you hungry?"

He was probably going to participate in some event, and he was wearing an exquisite three-piece suit.

In summer, there is no need to have a suit jacket most of the time. It is windy these days, and it will be very cold at night. It is just right to wear it now.

Wen Chacha raised her head upon hearing the sound, with a soft beauty hanging between the corners of her eyes and brows, "At five o'clock, I ate a little."

Shu Wenqing gave her the light-colored denim jacket on the chair, "Let's go, I'll take you to have some supper."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old children are still growing, and at the time when they are prone to gluttony, Wen Chacha smiled almost immediately, picked up the clothes and was about to put them on, but suddenly got discouraged and sat back on the stool.

"The female number one and the female number two are all on a diet to lose weight. They only eat one meal a day. I eat three meals a day as usual. Is it too much to go for supper now?"

Shu Wenqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Everyone's physique is different, besides, you are not fat, so go away."

The little girl who was not deeply involved in the world was dragged and abducted by others.

As an actress who made it clear that she relied on her face for food, she was arranged to be in a hot pot restaurant at 09:30 in the evening.

"The spicy beef in this store is delicious, and the hairy belly is also good. The shrimp slippery is very fresh and made on the spot. Let's have some too. There are also beef rolls, lamb rolls, duck intestines, small crispy meat, and meatballs. Platter, white radish, potatoes, handmade noodles, wide noodles, lettuce, broccoli..."

Naturally, their table was not the only one in the hotpot restaurant, and Wen Chacha was just sitting here, smelling the aroma of boiling hotpot from the surrounding seats.

While swallowing, she fell into deep self-blame, what if her face became round?

"wait for me a while."

As Shu Wenqing said, he got up and left the table. About 3 minutes later, he came back with two mixed ingredients and an ice cream ball.

In a beautiful little porcelain bowl, there are three ice cream scoops.

Pink, green and white, followed by strawberry, cantaloupe and vanilla, with a small spoon placed in front of the warm tea.

Most girls are naturally not resistant to desserts, and the little girl complained while eating.

"I'm an actor in the play you invested in, what good will it do you if you eat me fat!"

The feeling of the cold and sweet ice cream melting in the mouth is very satisfying.

Seeing her struggling between rationality and appetite, Shu Wenqing couldn't help feeling cute, and just smiled and said, "Why don't you see me eating by myself later, just watch?"

"No!" The little girl immediately opened her eyes wide, "You agreed to treat me to dinner, you can't be a slave owner in the old days."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you something to eat."

The waiter brought a fresh brewed beer to the table, "Hello, sir and miss, this is the fresh brewed beer that our shop gives to VIP members, please use it slowly."

Shu Wenqing stopped the waiter who was about to leave, "Give us another sour plum soup, children are not allowed to drink alcohol."

With a mouthful of ice cream in her mouth, Wen Chacha blushed. Although she was indeed young at 17, why did this person mean the same as she was seven years old.

"Ok sir."

For things like eating hot pot, there is only one thing to eat and eat until you are full. There is no problem of eating less at all.

After a hot pot meal, I felt guilty when I touched my swollen belly after eating.

When Shu Wenqing went to check out, Wen Chacha was still looking at the ceiling and praying that she would not be swollen and affect her photoshoot tomorrow, full of happiness and guilt.

Leaning on the edge of the cash register, the owner of the hotpot shop with two Wenwan walnuts in his hand, grinned, "New girlfriend? You have changed your taste. Don't you always like the mature one? When will Do you like this little flower bone?"

The man glanced at the melancholy little girl resting her chin and said, "No, it's a child from a friend's house."

"Tsk, when did you have such a conscience to help your friend babysit? Besides, you're not too young, so let me introduce you to my buddies?"

Shu Wenqing gave him an undisguised look on his face, "Don't you have to show some shame, the kid is only in her teens, and you're almost ready to be her father. Well, I won't joke with you anymore, I'm leaving , See you later."

After the two left the hot pot restaurant, the man who was cashier at the counter laughed.

"Brother Chen, then Mr. Shu really changed his sex and brought up children for others?"

The shop owner rubbed the walnuts and snorted, "Come on, I don't know him yet. None of the men and women brought to our shop in the past few years have fallen into his clutches. Have you seen anyone who takes care of children?" , take it to the hot pot restaurant at night."

......

"Your father is back? Then...then I..."

Ever since Gu Ciyuan received the news, Wen Jian panicked at a loss.

He had never met Gu Ciyuan's father, so he was naturally very nervous.

"It's getting late today. We'll go there tomorrow. Don't worry. Although my dad is serious, he's actually a nice guy."

Gu Ciyuan held him in his arms and comforted him softly.

"Okay, I'm not nervous. I'm not nervous. Is your father very serious?"

Wen Jian asked for confirmation over and over again in a panic, saying that she was not nervous, and her small face was full of anxiety, as if she was going to take the college entrance examination.

Gu Ciyuan felt cute, so he couldn't help laughing.

The more relaxed he was, the more flustered Wen Jian was. He threw his head into Gu Ciyuan's arms, and the little quail cos the big ostrich that stuck its head into the sand.

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