Shangguan, don't run!

No problem. "Shangguan Orange said.

Wen Qing blinked, why are you so sure?

Shangguan Cheng chuckled, what's so difficult about it?If you are a gentleman, you should understand it and use reason; if you are a villain, you should understand it and use it to benefit.The villain has all sorts of calculations, and he is incompetent and talented, so he has to rely on the backer. Without the backer, naturally he can no longer be a tyrant, and it is even less profitable.Shangguanshu is such a villain, and Shangguancheng is his backer, cutting off Shangguancheng's source of income means cutting off Shangguanshu.Is there any reason for him not to be obedient?

Shangguan Cheng had seen a lot of such tricks in her previous life in the officialdom, and she had used such tricks a lot, so it could be said that she came at her fingertips.How could Wenqing understand?

It's okay if you don't understand.

Shangguan Cheng's gaze swept over Wen Qing.

She doesn't like to deal with people with deep thoughts. In her previous life, she was always involved in various calculations, and she has long been tired of that kind of life.What's more, only the simple, casual, and kind Wen Qing can make her feel safe.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, Shangguanshu's text message came in.

Shangguan Orange recalled Wen Qing's previous actions, opened the phone screen, clicked on the text message, glanced at it, and handed it to Wen Qing.

"Xiao Cheng, I have already left Daqi headquarters, don't be angry!"

Wen Qing was so startled that she couldn't keep her mouth shut for a long time.

That's it... done?

Or to put it another way, it has to be someone's own sister who knows her brother, even if she has amnesia, she is still born by the same mother.

In other words, why didn't I realize that Shangguan Orange was so smart before?

"Do you want to reply to him?" Wen Qing asked attentively.

"Ignore it." Shangguan Cheng was very cold.

Uh... well, ignore him if you say no, just leave him alone!

Next, Wen Qing tilted her head and stared at Shangguan Orange as if she didn't know her.

"?" Shangguan Cheng felt terrified of being looked at by her.Did she see something?

"Why didn't I realize you were so smart before?" Wen Qing felt more and more that the fire might not necessarily be a bad thing. At least now, it not only gave her a chance to get close to Shangguan Cheng, but also gave her a new appreciation for Shangguan Cheng. learn.

Shangguan Cheng smiled, who made you fall in love with such a stupid woman in the past?

what a beautiful smile...

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and her nature of face control + nymphomaniac was fully exposed again.

"Then do you like me the way I am now?" Shangguan Cheng couldn't help teasing her when he saw her dumbfounded appearance.

"Like..." Wen Qing's voice dropped.If you still remember me, I will like it even more.

"What if I'm always like this in the future?" Shangguan Orange asked.

Always like this?

Does it mean that you have always been so smart and elegant, or that you have never remembered me?

Wen Qing was in a daze.

She was in a daze, just like that person...

Just now Shangguan Cheng realized that he had forgotten his love for a while, and even talked to Wen Qing about the love words he had spoken to that person, and hurriedly restrained his mind.

"You just said you were taking me 'home'?"

"Ah, I meant to go back to my house, waiting for you to get better." Wen Qing also woke up.

"Where is your home?"

"Bencheng. By plane, it will be very fast."

"Airplane?" Shangguan Cheng frowned, the word seemed familiar.

"This is it..." Wen Qing pulled out a wall chart from the pile of books, and pointed to a round Q-version airplane with two wings on it to show her.

What a weird look...

Shangguan Chengxin said.

"Who is there in your family?" Shangguan Orange asked worriedly.There won't be a big family, old and young, right?If so, I really don't know how to deal with it.

She forgot?She forgot everything about me.Wen Qing was a little sad.

"My family is just me. I also have a mother, but she doesn't live with me."

Only then did Shangguan Cheng feel relieved.

"Wen... Qing, why are you so nice to me?"

Why doesn't Shangguan Cheng know why Wen Qing treats her well?But it is because she occupies this body and is the one Wen Qing admires.It wasn't her intention, but God let her occupy this body.She wants to figure out what the hell is going on, she even wants to go back.

She doesn't belong here, her lover, her dream are all not here, what is she doing here?

She just wants God to give her another chance, just one chance, so that she can get rid of her shame and start over again.

However, a gentleman stands on his own between heaven and earth, and he should be open and honest in his actions.Since she has taken over this body, one day she will tell Wen Qing frankly.

What happened at that time, it is up to you to listen.

Right now, the most important thing is to gain a foothold in this world.

Therefore, Shangguan Cheng needs to understand what Wen Qing thinks, and one day, he can just return her.

But, she doesn't know, the world is unpredictable, can the word "love" be really clear?

When Wen Qing heard her question, she was stunned for a while, and then felt an urge to confess.

She wants to say, because I found out that I still love you, since I saw you again, I can't see the loneliness and loneliness in your eyes, I can't see you being bullied, I can't see you being hurt...

However, all these words fell apart the moment they met Shangguan Cheng's eyes.

She is now a patient!Wen, are you crazy!She's already like this, aren't you afraid of irritating her?

"Can I stop talking?" Wen Qing's mood dimmed.If you want to confess, wait until she feels better.

Shangguan Orange looked at her silently.

Are you afraid of irritating me?Or are you afraid that my "patient" won't be able to accept it?It is true that you are wholeheartedly thinking about "Shangguan Orange", but it is indeed me who accepts your benefits.You look like this, but it makes me feel unbearable.

Well, for the time being.

After a long time, Shangguan Cheng finally uttered the word "good".

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"welcome!"

As Wen Qing said, she inserted the key into the keyhole and let Shangguan Cheng in.

Um?The door is unlocked?

Depend on!No!Been stolen?

Wen Qing hurriedly opened the door, and suddenly saw her mother standing in the living room with her arms around her shoulders, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Mom? Why are you here?"

Wen Qing let Shangguan Cheng into the room, pushed her the slippers she used to wear, and changed into another pair by herself.

Shangguan Cheng didn't move, and his intuition told her that the middle-aged woman in front of her who looked somewhat similar to Wen Qing didn't like her appearance.

Xue Peilin looked at Shangguan Cheng coldly, he was still the same person, but there seemed to be something different, a little more... bookish?

Xue Peilin immediately dismissed his thoughts.Bookish?This vulgar vase-like woman has a bookish air?Give me a break.

She has always disliked Shangguan Cheng, and she has investigated her past thoroughly.The entertainment industry is a big dye tank. Xue Peilin has been familiar with this kind of woman who is following the trend and paving the way for herself for more than 20 years.Personally, no one hinders anyone.But this woman actually stretched out her hand to her territory, and she was so fascinated by her only daughter.Xue Peilin couldn't bear this.

She really couldn't see what was good about this woman.Isn't it just beautiful?When did the entertainment circle have fewer beauties?But it was such a beautiful and vulgar woman who made her silly girl go crazy.

A while ago, Xue Peilin was about to open a bottle of good wine to celebrate after hearing the news that the two had broken up.What's going on today?Did this woman break into her house?

"Qingqing!" Xue Peilin pointed at Shangguan Orange with a sullen face, "What happened to her? Didn't you break up? Why did you bring her home again?"

Wen Qing hides her face, mom, you are so confused, can you keep silent?

She was afraid that her mother would irritate Shangguan Cheng with some earth-shattering words, so she quickly put her arms around her mother's shoulders and lowered her voice.

"Are you a little caring? She has lost her memory," Wen Qing pointed to her mind, "Here, she can't remember anything, and she has no one to count on. Mom, you just think of me as Lei Feng."

Xue Peilin was suspicious: "Doesn't she have a brother?"

"Just her brother? Still thinking about how to make money from her, I can't count on it."

"Qingqing, let me remind you, don't look for trouble and make things difficult for yourself."

"Oh, my mother, are you really my mother, or do you love me?" Wen Qing flattered her mother by squeezing her shoulders and legs, and grabbed her mother's bag from the hanger, "Come on, dear mother." , a great career is waiting for you to fight for! I am still waiting for you to raise me! Go now!"

Saying that, he pushed Xue Peilin out of the door.

Xue Peilin was coaxed by her sweet words to reveal a trace of kindness, and put on her shoes.

"Your father's death day is coming soon, you won't forget it?"

"Don't worry, I won't forget it!" Wen Qing hurriedly said, "I will definitely go back to the old house to offer incense to my father when the time comes."

When Xue Peilin passed by Shangguan Orange, Shangguan Orange bowed.

"Shangguan, call me Auntie!" Wen Qing hurriedly added fire, thinking that the little girl called you Auntie, you can't go too far as an elder, right?

I don't want her mother to see her through at a glance, and waved her hand: "No need! Just like everyone else, just call me 'Sister Peilin'!"

Mom, you really don't like oil and salt!Wen Qing was heartbroken.

"Hello!" Shangguan Cheng didn't address anything, but used respectful words.

This girl is much smarter than her silly girl.

Xue Peilin snorted coldly: "I know everything about you very well, Miss Shangguan, please take care of yourself."

After all, he opened the door and left.

"Don't be afraid of my mother. She's just like that, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart." Wen Qing took Shangguan Cheng's hand and pulled her into her bedroom.

The warmth of her palm reassured Shangguan Cheng, and she agreed softly, "Yeah."

Wen Qing pressed her shoulders, let her sit on the bed, and turned on the TV.

"You watch TV first, and I'll find you something."

Previously in the hospital, Shangguan Cheng only had one set of hospital gowns and two sets of underwear bought by Pei Xiaoyu.When she left the hospital, she was still wearing Wen Qing's clothes.

Wen Qing remembered that before she broke up with Shangguan, many of her clothes, daily necessities and so on were kept here by herself, and she would definitely be able to find them by looking through them.

Shangguan Cheng held the glass of warm water that Wen Qing handed her, and the temperature of the water was slowly passed through the glass, which made her less nervous in an unfamiliar environment.

On TV, a court drama is playing.The eunuch with a duck voice shouted loudly: "The queen is here!"

"The queen is here!"

The back of the girl kneeling on the ground stiffened involuntarily.

"Head up."

The majestic and solemn voice revealed a clear and soft voice that is unique to women. The two completely different temperaments are mixed together, so harmonious, and there is a strong force that affects people's hearts.

Girls are sensitive.Pulled by that force, she slowly raised her head.

She first saw a bright skirt.

Her gaze moved up until she saw clearly the most noble woman in the Tang Empire—His Royal Highness the Empress.

With a generous forehead, a dignified demeanor, and a heroic spirit, it is no different from the one in the legend.

The girl didn't dare to look directly for a long time, and lowered her head.

A small question surged in her heart: Why did that little prince look so similar to this Queen?Could it be that His Royal Highness is he?

The girl immediately denied her conjecture.The queen's youngest son, Yu Wangdan, was three or four years older than himself, so it was impossible for him to look like that.

Could it be that the little son is a relative of the queen's mother's family?

The girl is confused.She recalled the faint mint scent on the little boy's body, and that shy... kiss, embarrassed.

I haven't seen him for several years, and I don't know if I will see him again...

The queen's voice interrupted the girl's reverie.

"Shangguan Wan'er?"

"Yes." The girl responded humbly.

"I've heard about your talent. I appreciate talented people, especially talented girls." The queen's face revealed joy.

"Wan'er is ashamed."

"But there's no need to underestimate yourself," the queen paused, and then said, "Then, Wan'er, tell me what you can do?"

"Wan'er can roughly fill in a few lines of poems and write a few sentences."

"Will you serve me?" the queen asked directly.

The girl froze, with doubts: "Excuse me, what does Your Highness want Wan'er to serve?"

Is it serving tea and water, serving pen and ink?Even standing in the temple rules?

If this is the case, do I have to bow my proud head and serve the powerful?

The young girl has been immersed in poetry and books for many years, and naturally she has also soaked in the character of the literati. She is unwilling, unwilling to be a small and humble court lady.

The girl's childish face and those big almond eyes reminded the queen of her naughty little daughter, her heart softened and her tone became softer.

"Since Wan'er is good at writing articles, let's serve her with articles. But," the queen pondered slightly, "From now on, you will serve in the palace, Wan'er, you have to take care of yourself."

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The drama on TV is still going on, but the drama in reality has already turned into the dust of history.

Is everything in the past just gone forever?

Shangguan Cheng squeezed the water glass tightly.

"Here, here are pajamas, here are your sweaters, here are shirts, here are jackets, here are pants, and...socks."

Wen Qing hugged a big pile and placed them on the bed one by one for Shangguan Cheng to see.

Even underwear?

Even socks?

Shangguan Cheng straightened his eyes, this... is too embarrassing, isn't it?If they were not close lovers, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed!

"Uh... Well, I'll wash these first, and then you can wear them first. If you don't like them, we'll buy new ones." Wen Qing also scratched her head a lot.

When she broke up with Shangguan Cheng back then, she swore that she would never have any contact with Shangguan from now on, determined to remove all things related to Shangguan Cheng from her sight.But at this moment, there are still so many drawn out, not counting Shangguan Orange's towels, cups, and the big Bundy that Shangguan Orange is used to.

Wen Qing would never admit that she was reluctant, at least not at the beginning.

Procrastination, must be procrastination!This is what Wen Qing said to herself a few months ago.

But now, she is glad that she didn't throw them all away.

Wen Qing pulled a few pieces of clothes that could be washed together, threw them all into the washing machine, and turned on the switch.

"Here, yogurt."

She sat down next to Shangguan Cheng by the bed and handed her a cup of yogurt.

Shangguan Cheng took the yogurt and held it in his hand.

Of course she doesn't know what "yogurt" is. Since it's called this name, it should be something to eat, right?she thinks.

Although it is not very clear, but the majestic female prime minister of the Tang Empire naturally has her reservations, so it is not easy to ask "what is this" stupidly?

Isn't there an old saying that "fools watch their neighbors during the New Year"?Isn't the old saying "haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run"?

Just look at how the person sitting next to him is doing it, can't you learn it?

It's not that I haven't learned it.

When Shangguan Cheng thought of "pig" and Wen Qing, he couldn't help but recall Wen Qing's gluttonous appearance in the hospital when he picked up a pig's trotter and couldn't wait to nibble on it, and smiled.

Wen Qing was peeling off the plastic packaging on the yogurt cup, and inadvertently glanced at Shangguan Cheng's face, her hand trembled, and the yogurt almost hit the floor.

Can you stop laughing like this?Very tempting｜Do you know that?My sister really has no concentration.

laugh again?If you laugh again, I'll drink you up!

Wen Qing turned her face away angrily, tore off the plastic film as if venting, and rudely licked the yogurt crumbs on the inside of the plastic film, and drank a cup of yogurt with two mouthfuls. ".

Shangguan Cheng was dumbfounded.

This thing called "yogurt" is actually eaten like this?Too... not reserved.

This time, Wen Qing knew the difference between a goddess and a female man.

Look, it's the same drinking of yogurt, the same licking of that little plastic film, Shangguan Cheng's name is Yiswen and Yimei, just like a lady who has received professional training since she was a child.

Amnesia, good.Wen Qing felt refreshed.

It is said that to judge whether a woman is a lady, you only need to look at what she looks like when she eats chicken wings and noodles.

Now, Wen Qing wants to add another item, drinking yogurt is also fine.

Look at the small tongue of Shangguan Orange, pink and tender, gently hook, wipe, hook, and wipe on the plastic film, and then the plastic film...is clean.

Wen Qing's face was hot——

It's hooked and wiped, why are the feet so erotic?It seems to be describing some kind of loving couple sports...

Nima!Obviously drink yogurt!fall!

Wen Qing couldn't stand it anymore.The brain is like a jump|egg, "bouncing" and jumping makes people restless.

your sister!What kind of jump|egg!Where did the jump|egg come from!

Pulling open the refrigerator, she poured a glass of ice-cold orange juice, and "gudong gudong" Wen Qing drank it clean in one go.

The heat on his face finally dissipated.

"Huh—" She let out a long breath, and regardless of Shangguan Cheng's surprised eyes in the bedroom, she grabbed the phone over.

"Sister Qing, Entertainment Channel, the press conference of the "Curse" crew."

The text message sent by Dahua 2 minutes ago distracted Wenqing.

After grabbing the remote control, and ignoring the big sister on TV crying "I can't do it!", Wen Qing changed the channel with a "snap".

What catches the eye is Shen Bei's beautiful mixed-race face.

However, Wen Qing will never admit that Shen Bei is beautiful.She would only say: "The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is, of course, except for Shangguan."

"Do you know her?" Wen Qing asked Shangguan Cheng, pointing at Shen Bei who was on TV endlessly.

She slyly asked "Do you know her" instead of "Do you remember her", the purpose was nothing more than to prevent Shangguan Cheng from having the preconceived notion of "knowing" this person.

When Shangguan Cheng heard this, he turned his attention to the screen. It was a beautiful woman with a high nose bridge, fair skin, and deep eye sockets with faint grayish blue.

Are you of Western origin?Shangguan Chengxin said.

"I don't know." She shook her head.

good, very good.

Wen Qing was quite satisfied, and Shen Bei was a passerby from then on.

She proudly made a big "V" in her heart.

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"May I ask Director Shen, will this accidental fire affect the filming progress of "Curse"?" A reporter asked.

Shen Bei smiled stylized: "This accident will have a little impact on the shooting, but I can tell everyone responsibly that it will never have a big impact. My team will only be more motivated because of this accident , we believe that in the near future, we will present an even better work to the audience."

"Cut! You're so sanctimonious!" Wen Qing looked at the mixed-race female director on TV and curled her lips in disdain.

"Director Shen, please introduce us to the injury of the heroine Shangguan Cheng!" Another entertainment reporter spoke.

"It's like this. Xiaocheng's arm was slightly injured. It's not a big problem, and she will resume work soon. I thank all the media friends for their concern on her behalf!" Shen Bei said, bowing slightly.

"Slight arm injury? Hmph! You're lying to a ghost!"

Wen Qing deeply felt that Shen Bei's beautiful mixed-race face was very hypocritical.Shangguan Cheng's injury was so obvious, she didn't believe that Shen Bei didn't know.Such rhetoric was either paving the way for Shangguan Cheng to resume work early, or the person who said it had something in his mind.

Wen Qing always felt that Shangguan Orange's injury, especially the blunt force injury on her lower abdomen, was by no means that simple.

Shangguan Cheng stared at the TV.Is this talking about me?she thinks.

So this woman of Western Region origin should be known by "Shangguan Orange"?But why...

Shangguan Orange turned his gaze to Wen Qing, listening to her venting her dissatisfaction to the TV.Smile slightly, so it is like this, you don't want me to remember her, do you?

"We heard that Shangguan Cheng was not only injured, but also lost his memory? I don't know if this will affect the shooting?" An entertainment reporter asked fearlessly.

Shen Bei didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately denied: "Nothing! Xiaocheng was indeed slightly injured, but lost her memory..."

Shen Bei said with a sneer: "...My friend from the media, may I ask if you have seen a fire that makes people lose their memory?"

"This..." The entertainment reporter was left speechless by her question, and then unwillingly digging for information, "I heard that Director Shen and Shangguan Cheng have a good relationship in private?"

This time Shen Bei did not deny it, she seemed to inadvertently lift up her hair at the sideburns, and the moment she raised her hand, she revealed the platinum ring on her finger.

All the entertainment journalists were very up-to-date, pressing the shutter on her finger like chicken blood, and each of them had the same idea in their hearts——

When you have a chance, you must see if Shangguan Cheng is also wearing the same ring!

Wen Qing's eyes were straightened, isn't this woman really shameless?How can you die if you don't hype?

Her first reaction was to grab Shangguan Cheng's hands, and paw them back and forth, but the two white palms were completely empty.Wen Qing felt a little relieved.

"Do you know that thing on her finger?" Wen Qing pointed at Shen Bei's flamboyant ring.

Shangguan Orange shook his head.

That's more or less.

Wen Qing put her heart back to the original place.Thinking back to the gift he once gave Shangguan Cheng, it seemed that there was no such thing as a ring.

Isn't it to say that giving a ring is to tie the other person's heart?Especially rings.

But at this point, Wen Qing is quite retro.She didn't really like the bad way of giving rings. She once wanted to give Shangguan Cheng something different, such as the heirloom jade hairpin.

But every time she thought about it, Shangguan Cheng would do something to break her heart, making Wen Qing dare not take this step.Until the two broke up, this jade hairpin was still lying obediently in that golden box.

This time, will you let my hope fail again?

Wen Qing raised her eyes to peek at Shangguan Orange's side face.

Shangguan Orange was held by her hands and watched again and again, and she didn't let go after reading it. Now she was secretly stared at again. Although Wen Qing thought she hadn't been noticed, the temperature of the palm of her hand increased obviously. How could Shangguan Orange nothing?

What are you idiots staring at me for?Are you obsessed with my beauty?Still thinking about what gift to give me?

Shangguan Orange looked at the TV screen, pretending not to notice Wen Qing's focused gaze.

She actually still has an impression of Shen Bei, right?Look at that staring look!

Wen Qing was a little disappointed, but also a little unconvinced.She really didn't like Shangguan Cheng's eyes entangled in anyone but her, especially that scumbag Shen Bei.

This TV is really worthless!Isn't it just a press conference?Who has never seen it!

Wen Qing got up suddenly, and "snapped" to turn off the TV.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook for you!" Saying that, she left the bedroom as if fleeing.

The warmth in the palm was instantly removed, Shangguan Cheng was lost for a moment, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Are you jealous?

She didn't care about Wen Qing's sudden impatience, Shi Shiran got up and followed Wen Qing's footsteps to the kitchen door.

So, what does the kitchen look like here?

Shangguan Orange looked curiously at everything in the kitchen, from the cooking table to the stove to the range hood to the sink.

Wen Qing has always been a person who will not treat her belly badly, so the kitchen in her home is a veritable kitchen, unlike some actresses such as Shangguan Orange, the kitchen is clean and tidy, but it lacks human fireworks.

"Your wound is not healed, and you can't cook your favorite boiled fish, and there is no fresh fish at home at the moment." Wen Qing was busy in the kitchen, and she didn't need to look back to know that Shangguan Orange was standing at the moment. behind her.

"Lunch, let's keep it simple, make sweet and sour short ribs, then have egg drop soup, and add Wen's secret salad after the meal, what do you think?" Wen Qing said, taking out the short ribs from the refrigerator , slow freezing.

"All good." Shangguan Orange replied calmly.

Of course she didn't know what these dishes were, but she knew that the dishes made by Wen Qing must have been liked by the former Shangguan Cheng, and they were suitable for injured patients.

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The young woman's sleeves are rolled up high, her clean hands are waving up and down, and she is skillfully handling the household items in the kitchen. At this moment, she is the king here, and all the pots, pans, and all the vegetables and meat are her subjects. , everything must obey her instructions to complete their mission.

People who work hard are the best.

Shangguan Cheng leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, quietly watching the woman in front of him skillfully control the whole situation.

Wen Qing at this moment is devoted and enjoying.

My mother once said that the happiest moment for a woman is to wash her hands and make soup for her beloved.All the heart and love are in the meal.

Shangguan Cheng knew that when his mother said these words, she was missing the days when she and her father were in love.

Shangguan Cheng also knew that his mother hoped that he could find a good husband and spend his life without any worries.

However, her old man's wish was not fulfilled after all. She was neither married as a wife, nor a man who fell in love with her, let alone "washing her hands for soup".

"Wash your hands and make soup" can only be for your husband?

Shangguan Orange stared at Wen Qing's back.

This woman's heart and soul are all about eating "Shangguan Orange" happily, right?Her mother, that "Sister Peilin", clearly knew that her daughter was in love with a woman, but she didn't stop her because she was a woman. She just questioned the character of "Shangguan Orange"?

Shangguan Cheng wondered about the concept of this world, could it be that here, "dividing peaches" and "short sleeves" are not a big deal?

And she even forgot to ask the woman's age.

It seems that this woman named Wen Qing should not be younger than 20 years old, right?

More than twenty and not yet married?

And the people around them seem to be taking it for granted.

Shangguan Cheng felt a pain in her heart, and she once again thought of the person who married at the age of 16.

Take a deep breath, that's all, that's all, don't think about that first.

"Wash your hands, dinner is ready!"

Wen Qing took out the last spoonful of soup from the soup pot, and put the Dahai bowl on the dining table.

The bright yellow broken eggs are evenly scattered in the thick soup, and the finely cut cucumber slices and tomato chunks are floating in the middle, which is really beautiful.

"It's called a red light, a green light, and a small yellow light." Wen Qing smiled and pointed to the three colors that complement each other in the big bowl.

Although Shangguan Cheng didn't know what she meant, but seeing the steaming soup, the aroma of vegetables and eggs mixed into his nose, he felt very warm.

"There's also sweet and sour short ribs, which are called 'Violin'."

Naturally, Shangguan Cheng didn't understand what she was referring to as the violin-like shape of the small row.

The pork ribs have a seductive color, the soup is just right, and the top is still stained with fried brown sugar, just looking at it makes people appetite.

"Taste it." Wen Qing picked up a piece of the meatiest short rib and placed it on the rice in front of Shangguan Cheng.

"Is it still the same smell?" She tilted her head, expecting Shangguan Cheng's answer.

Holding the chopsticks in his hand, Shangguan Cheng opened the mouth of the sandalwood lightly, and took a small bite in a gentle manner.

Very tasty, just...

Shangguan Cheng endured it silently, and frowned slightly.

Wen Qing stared intently, how could she fail to notice her subtle changes?

"Unappetizing?"

No way?This is completely in accordance with Shangguan's taste.

The two have been together for so many years, and Wen Qing has long been aware of the taste of Shangguan Orange.

"Not bad," Shangguan Cheng paused, intending to tell the truth, "It's just a little salty."

"salty?"

Wen Qing took a piece in disbelief, took a bite and chewed, it was okay.

Then she figured it out, after Shangguan Cheng was injured and lost his memory, it must have affected the nervous system, and his sense of smell would be more acute.No wonder...

"I'll go back to the pot!" Wen Qing picked up the plate and was about to leave.

Shangguan Cheng pressed the back of her hand.

Her taste has always been bland, and she just told the truth just so that she would not have to eat food with too strong taste in the future, unexpectedly Wen Qing would have to start this meal from scratch.

To what extent does this person care about Shangguan Orange?

Shangguan Cheng suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, just eat like this, otherwise it's a pity that the color|smell will be lost."

Wen Qing thought about it too, after all, it is not as good as freshly cooked.

She put down the plate again, and said seriously: "I will pay attention to it in the future, and I won't make salty ones."

"What's more," she thought for a while, "regardless of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, if you feel uncomfortable or uncomfortable, you should tell me in time, and don't force yourself."

She was afraid that her momentary negligence would affect Shangguan Cheng's recovery, thinking that Shangguan Cheng's nerves are much more sensitive now, so everything should be done according to her mind as much as possible.

Shangguan Cheng's hand holding on to the chopsticks trembled involuntarily.

In all my life, except for the days when I lived with my mother in Yeting, where my mother took care of her wholeheartedly, no one had ever cared for her like this.

After leaving Yeting, especially after entering and exiting the court, there are many people who treat her well, such as the rewards from the powerful, or the awe of the servants, or the clinging of court Chinese and military forces, and even some of them have a desire to hide their obscenity. Delicate.

Even the person she loved deeply loved her more violently than thoughtfully.Treacherous courts, extravagant and magnificent courts, solemn mansions... almost every time two people meet in private, the first thing they do is to tear off all the cumbersome things on each other, like two pure beasts, Only do the most instinctive things for men and women in this world.

Very warm on the cheek.

When Shangguan Cheng came back to his senses, he realized that Wen Qing's palm had already covered her cheek, and her thumb was brushing against her eyes.

"Don't be sad, I'll just talk casually, don't take it to heart."

Wen Qing felt sorry for her red eyes, and Shangguan became sad after losing his memory.

She swore that she was really just talking, and she was really just afraid that she would be wronged, not to make her sad.

As she said that, Wen Qing filled a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Shangguan Cheng, and put the best-looking and meatiest pork ribs into her bowl.

"Eat more meat, you are so thin, how can you get better quickly!"

Shangguan Orange looked at her silently, but his heart was full of ups and downs——

You are so kind to me, how can I bear it?

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☆, four eyes facing each other

Shangguan Cheng eats very quietly.

Wen Qing is slowly getting used to it these days.

It is really a kind of enjoyment to watch the beauties eat quietly and gracefully.

Wen Qing sometimes wonders, is this the so-called "eat without talking, sleep without talking", is the so-called "every lady" like this?

It's just that Shangguan Orange didn't eat like this in the past.

After really amnesia, will a person's personality take a 180-degree turn?

Maybe?It's better to be good than bad.

Wen Qing always comforted herself like this, she never thought about whether she was subconsciously making excuses for Shangguan Orange.

Shangguan Cheng gracefully gnawed the last piece of short ribs, swallowed the last grain of rice, sat upright, and slowly cast her wonderful eyes on Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was so stared at by her that her hairs stood on end and she fluttered in the wind. Before she could swallow the meat in her mouth, she also cast her eyes on her.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

Shangguan Cheng saw that she turned her face to face him, one side of her cheek was bulging, obviously the food in her mouth was too late to swallow, so her voice was muffled.

This kind of Wen Qing actually made Shangguan Cheng feel a little cute.

Those wide innocent eyes, rosy lips stained with oil, cheeks like small hillocks...

Shangguan Cheng almost laughed.

If it wasn't for fear of causing the other party's misunderstanding, she really wanted to touch that childish face.

Turning his face lightly, and when he turned back again, Shangguan Orange had already regained his composure.

"When I passed by just now, I saw a lot of books in that room, could you allow me to read them?"

As Shangguan Cheng said, he smiled.

She refers to Wen Qing's study.

Wen Qing's house has three bedrooms and one living room, one is used as a bedroom by her, one is used as a study, and one is used as a guest room.

There's no way, it's just Wen Qing's popularity is too good to blame, if you have more friends, it's inevitable that you'll have someone to sleep with you, or you won't be able to go home after getting too drunk at the party.Wen Qing is also enthusiastic, and after a long time, it is only natural for her friends to stay at her house.

Because of this, Shangguan Cheng often quarreled with her in the past.However, quarrels are quarrels, and Wen Qing still couldn't get rid of her face when it was time to take her in.As for the study room, Wen Qing can be regarded as a miracle in the entertainment industry.She has loved reading since she was a child, especially literature, history, and psychology.Although she has read a lot of books, she still swears at every turn, and she doesn't have a deep understanding of human nature because of reading psychology classics. She still commits crimes when she should.

But in her mother's words, there is no harm in reading more books, at least it won't make people