sick wife

Guan Beibei didn't make an appointment at the law firm, but made an appointment at a coffee shop downstairs, ordered two cups of hot tea, and several chocolate-based desserts.

She remembered that Shang Congshu said on the Internet that he has a soft spot for sweets, and would order chocolate cake for his birthday every year.

Soon, Guan Beibei met Shang Congshu, just like the last time they met, she felt gentle and quiet, with a faint literary and artistic atmosphere on her body, like a lingering spring breeze.

When she went back that day, she deliberately read Shang Congshu's more famous poetry anthology and prose. Such a girl is more attractive than her in the flashy world.

She said: "I don't know what you like to drink. I ordered sweet tea. If you need coffee, I will ask the waiter to come over."

Shang Cong Shu Tian smiled, "Thank you, I'll just drink tea."

Guan Beibei paused, keenly aware that the Shang Congshu in front of him seemed different from the last time he saw him, the appearance was still the same person, down to the details, even the makeup and hairstyle were the same style as that day.

But Shang Congshu's micro-expression seemed to be more flexible and changeable, not as dull as before.

"Would you like some cake?" She signaled Shang Congshu not to be polite in front of her.

When Shang came from Shuyuan, she saw a table full of chocolate desserts, and just looking at them gave her goosebumps, and the itchy rash seemed to appear on every inch of her body at any time.

"Sorry, I'm allergic to chocolate," she said distressedly.

Hearing this, Guan Beibei's eyes changed again, she laughed incredulously, and confirmed again, "Are you... allergic to chocolate?"

Shang Congshu nodded seriously.

Guan Beibei remembered what they talked about when they met that day, and couldn't help but ask again, "Xiao Shu, why did you come up with Tingfeng as your screen name?"

She wanted to confirm whether she remembered it wrong or Shang Congshu was the problem?But she has a good memory since she was a child, even if it is just mentioned casually on the Internet, she will still have an impression.

Combined with Shang's judging from Shu's upside down last time, she is more likely to be a girl in two states.

Shang Congshu became ashamed, and a red cloud appeared on his face, "Well, my girlfriend's surname is 'Feng'..."

The words are not finished, but the meaning of what I want to express is clear enough.

Tingfeng Tingfeng, she likes to hear everything about Fengxin, and likes Fengxin to talk to her.

Occasionally, Fengxin will turn into a little annoying person and ask her to wear appropriate clothes, guide her movements, let her be the protagonist under the camera, and she will say endless boasting, which is a bit annoying, and she loves to listen.

Guan Beibei took half a sip of tea and didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but Shang Congshu mentioned the appearance of his girlfriend, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were a passionate young couple.

It's not the same as how bad the relationship with my girlfriend is said on the Internet.

She didn't ask about the doubts in her heart, and guessed that Shang Congshu might really be a special group of people, and it might be irritating to mention it deliberately.

Shang Congshu printed out the short story he wrote not long ago, and took out an A4-bound material from his bag, "Lawyer Guan, I came here today because I have something to ask you."

She put these two documents in front of Guan Beibei, "This material is written in real events, so small that no dialogue is faked. The other is a short story, mainly processed from a prototype, I want to ask you, can you adapt this case into your regular legal program?"

As if afraid that Guan Beibei would think she was making trouble, she also bound the apology statement published on the magazine's official website, as well as the arrest of the driver and Luo Ying, in the materials.

But the police station has not issued an announcement so soon, and it will take a while to confirm.

Guan Beibei flipped through it, and her eyes fell on the clearly organized and neatly arranged documents. These materials cannot be used as evidence in court, but they can be used as material for adaptation.

She has handled many appalling cases, and seeing Shang Congshu's experience, she still couldn't help but sigh.

Guan Beibei's face was calm and silent, his eyes fell on Shang Congshu's thin and thin figure, his pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly retracted his gaze, retracting into the shell that no one could see through.

"Okay, I'll let you know when the review is over." She agreed.

Shang Congshu didn't expect Guan Beibei to agree so easily. Although she didn't know the process of submitting for trial and the result, she just met online, and she was very grateful for trying her best to do so.

"Thank you." She thanked you warmly, with joy on her lips, "If you don't mind, you can find me if you need anything."

After saying this, Shang Congshu realized later that he didn't seem to have anything he could do to help Lawyer Guan, and was immediately embarrassed.

"It's okay, I didn't help you with anything." Guan Beibei and Shang Congshu said carefully, "Even if you don't ask me today, when the murderer is sentenced, the program team will find a director to make a small movie in a few years."

That channel was originally focused on case adaptations. Shang Congshu's experience has many twists and turns and is shocking. There is a high probability that it will be selected as material.

The only role she played was to recommend it to the program group and to reveal the truth to the public as soon as possible.

She can understand Shang Congshu's frustration. For a family whose work has been impersonated for so long, just receiving an apology is far from enough to soothe the pain he has endured.

Only by letting the story appear on the program can readers know to the greatest extent that those extremely popular and best-selling works are from Shang Congshu.

After finishing their business, the two chatted for a while, what kind of flowers are planted at home, the books they have read recently, the differences in food at home and abroad, etc., they all chatted lightly.

Before leaving, Guan Beibei stopped suddenly, "Wait a minute."

She took out an expensive gift from the box and said, "You like it, a pink and blue plaid scarf."

Shang Congshu was taken aback, and accepted it.

After parting, she edited today's good mood into words and shared the past with Fengxin.

Walking on the road, looking at the box in his hand, he might not know what to say to Feng Xin for a while.

It was she who made the agreement that day to exchange gifts with Guan Beibei, and they all accepted them. Now that they are sending gifts back and forth, if she keeps saying no, it will save others' face.

But if Feng Xin sees it, he will think of unhappy things.

But she can't hide it, otherwise wouldn't Fengxin be even angrier?

hiss……

Shang Congshu didn't know what to do with the scarf for now, so he put the problem aside.

She walked into a gold shop with a big brand, wandered around, and finally her eyes fell on the counter of the gold bracelet.

Seeing the price, Shang Cong frowned. She didn't keep much of the manuscript fees she earned over the years. She used the manuscript fees to travel abroad almost every winter and summer vacation. She always felt that she was young and wanted to enjoy the present.

The only deposit on her body is the red envelope for further studies given by her elders in the bedroom, but that cannot be moved, Feng Xin will know it when she moves.

Shang Congshu wanted to buy a pair of gold bracelets for Feng Xin's mother as a birthday present, if Feng Xin found out, Feng Xin would definitely say it was unnecessary, her mother doesn't like these, so it's good to have a heart... all kinds of things.

Who doesn't like gold? It's a good idea to send only a handmade sweater. Adding a valuable thing will make the other party happier.

Feng Xin came back today earlier than two days ago, as she promised last night, she bought cheese bread and cookies, and brought back fruits.

I was about to put all these foods in the refrigerator, and when I opened the refrigerator, I saw the prepared meals again.

"Cong Shu..." Feng Xin was helpless.

Shang Congshu focused on the drawing, and didn't hear Feng Xin calling her. After some consideration, the only way she could think of to earn enough money to buy a gold bracelet in a short period of time was to do commercial illustrations desperately.

She couldn't bear the original artist's name, which would easily attract Party A's attention and affect her mood, so she re-registered with a new account.

The saddest thing is that the new vest is not well-known, and she has to take the initiative to make appointments one by one on the submission platform to try, and she may face the depressed price of being lowered.

Seeing that Shang Congshu was painting, Fengxin didn't bother him, and heated up the food.

"Congshu, eat first."

She doesn't know what Shang Congshu draws. Generally, Shang Congshu will be like this when he comes up with interest. Maybe he will draw comic strips, or produce food for his favorite cp.

Being able to take the initiative to do these things proves that she is interested in things, Feng Xin was too happy and didn't think much about it.

Shang Congshu suddenly remembered the scarf she had put away, she secretly looked at Fengxin, seeing that Fengxin was in a good mood, put down the capacitor pen embarrassingly, and went around to her.

Kissing Feng Xin on the chin, holding his arms tightly, "Honey, I have something to tell you."

"Stop." Feng Xin waved his hand, looking at Shang Congshu's face, "Is it related to that lawyer?"

Shang Congshu looked straight at it, but Feng Xin could guess it in seconds.

Seeing Shang Congshu's reaction, Feng Xin knew that he was right, "What things can't be shared on WeChat, but should be singled out? I don't think it's a good thing."

During the day, I received a long message from Shang Congshu. It was like writing down the scene of the dialogue and the expressions of both parties, so clear that people could see the sense of the picture from the text.

Written so seriously, there is still something not mentioned in WeChat?

Shang Congshu rubbed Fengxin's face with the tip of his nose, "Promise me first, don't get angry."

Think about it a little bit, what Shang Congshu said the day before yesterday, Fengxin already knew this mysterious matter in her heart, and Shang Congshu naturally knew that she couldn't hide it from Fengxin.

Shang Congshu's purpose is - Feng Xin not to get angry.

"Okay, then you promise me one thing." Feng Xin became serious, hugged him on his lap, and tightened his arms, "Don't go into the kitchen in the future, huh? It's too dangerous, what should I do if I get hurt?"

In fact, she didn't care about the scarf, Shang Congshu was able to take the initiative to make friends, and asked them out for a drink and a chat, her comfort was better than childish jealousy.

Besides, Shang Congshu is recovering, so she shouldn't be aggressive.

"No." Shang Congshu insisted, Xiumei frowned, unwilling to listen to Fengxin's arrangement, she said: "I want to cook you something to eat when I'm able."

In case one day I get sick and confused again, when will I have to wait until the next time I want to make a good meal?

Feng Xin remembered that Shang Congshu used his face and eyes to fill the hot oil pan, and he still had lingering fears, so he coaxed patiently, "Okay, I'm not short of these few meals, you take your medicine on time, take a good rest, and you don't need to do anything .”

For some reason, those words broke Shang Congshu's tense nerves. Tears welled up in her eyes. If I didn’t cook for you, you’d be annoyed if I said twice to you!”

She couldn't control it, her chest was so sore that it was about to burst, and suddenly she hugged Fengxin and sobbed, "I don't blame you...I want you to go home every day to accompany me, I want you to go home..."