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When Wen Shuo got home, he still remembered to change his shoes. After changing, he went to the toilet, came out and called his mother in a daze, saying that he would not go back. After he finished, he threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, subconsciously I always felt that something was wrong and I didn't sleep well.

With eyes closed, he fumbled on the bed for a long time before he found the phone. Pressing Liang squinted his eyes, and sure enough there was a missed call.

Wen Shuo woke up halfway after drinking, and looked at the time, it was a few minutes before twelve, and he didn't care to wonder if Dai Zhenheng had already rested, so he directly called back.

As soon as Dai Zhenhengfu connected, Wen Shuo's singing voice with a strong nasal voice came from the other end of the phone. After singing for more than a minute, his voice became hoarse and he stopped coughing.

"Go drink water." Dai Zhenheng ordered him, "Just got home?"

"No," Wen Shuo yawned, and walked towards the kitchen with his slippers on, "I was too sleepy and slept for a while, and I'll be home around ten o'clock."

Dai Zhenheng gave an "um" and asked again: "Is it uncomfortable? Have you vomited?"

"Just a few bottles of beer, it's not enough." Wen Shuo poured down a glass of warm water, feeling much more comfortable, "Brother, are you asleep? Did I bother you?"

Dai Zhenheng didn't sleep at all, and had been waiting for his call, but he couldn't say what he said: "...No, I just got home."

"You still have to go out to accompany clients on your big birthday? Didn't your parents celebrate your birthday?"

"Today's two rounds are my birthday, but it's definitely different from what you think." Dai Zhenheng laughed, leaning on the sofa, and relaxed his spirit and limbs after a day of collapse, "Basically Let’s go to dinner with customers.”

"Wow, isn't this cruel and inhumane! Exploiting you!" Fearing that he would wake up thirsty in the middle of the night and find water to drink, Wen Shuo walked back with a glass of water, walked to the door of the guest room and was stunned. Is it closed?

Turning his head again, the door of Dai Zhenheng's room behind him was open.

Wen Shuo: "Uh..."

Dai Zhenheng: "What's wrong?"

Wen Shuo walked over and peeked into Dai Zhenheng's room, and the bed was in a mess: "Uh... Brother, I just went to the wrong room in a daze, and I went to sleep in your room."

Dai Zhenheng was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud: "It's not that he hasn't slept, are you embarrassed?"

"How is it possible!" Hearing what he said, Wen Shuo didn't go back to the guest room opposite, or both rooms would have to be cleaned up tomorrow, "I'm afraid you care."

"What do you care about?" Dai Zhenheng's voice softened, "Everyone has slept with you, and I still care about a bed?"

Wen Shuo was putting the cup down, and he almost dropped the cup with his hands slipping when he said this, his heart was pounding so hard that he panicked, and he didn't know whether it was because he was scared by putting the cup down or what.

When Dai Zhenheng heard the movement and asked, he said that he almost threw the cup on the ground, and didn't mention anything else.

The two chatted for a while, Dai Zhenheng didn't want to hang up, and neither did Wen Shuo, he was so sleepy that he couldn't lift his eyelids, and if he could hear Dai Zhenheng speak, he would respond.

In the end, Dai Zhenheng felt that Wen Shuo might not be able to hold on any longer, so he didn't speak any more, and kept listening to the phone with his phone close to his ear, until he heard that Wen Shuo's phone automatically hung up when he was in arrears, and hurriedly recharged him.

But I didn't call again after charging, I was afraid of disturbing this person's sleep, and I felt that I was too deliberate in calling in the middle of the night.

Wen Shuo slept until ten o'clock the next morning, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to look at his phone, check the call history, and check whether he had called Dai Zhenheng.

Turns out, he found himself confused, and actually played for nearly six hours? ?

He only charged a hundred or so yuan for his mobile phone a month, and he didn't kill them all in one go!

Wen Shuo exclaimed, and hurried to check the phone bill. After the check, he was even more confused, and sent a voice message to Dai Zhenheng: "Brother, did you charge me the phone bill?"

Dai Zhenheng replied with one word, um.

Wen Shuo: "..."

Quickly transfer the money to him and send a voice message: "You don't need to charge so much!"

Of course Dai Zhenheng confiscated it, but Wen Shuo urged him, pretending he didn't see it, and directly talked about other topics, asking around him: "Movie tickets booked?"

There was nothing left and right, Wen Shuo was looking for food in the kitchen, and at the same time made a voice call to Dai Zhenheng, and waited for the connection there before saying: "Brother, take the money!"

"I fell asleep yesterday, so I didn't notice that it took so long to answer the phone." Dai Zhenheng preemptively said, "I saved it for you to call me, remember to make enough money."

Wen Shuo was overjoyed by what he said, and he was also convinced: "It's all right, I'm convinced! I'll take care of you, then I'll treat you to dinner at the head office when you come back?"

"Go out to eat?" Dai Zhenheng said calmly, "You don't want to eat what I made?"

Wen Shuo: "...Don't talk about it brother, I told you that you are hungry. My mother's stewed pork belly is really not as fragrant as yours, and I dare not say it. If she mentions it, she will start talking about me. We chatted that day Speaking of you, she still likes me, let me look for someone like you in the future!"

After he finished talking, he laughed by himself first, and found that Dai Zhenheng didn't reply after a while, so he listened carefully: "Brother? Are you angry?"

It's impossible to be angry, Dai Zhenheng is a little sour, and wants to reply him "Don't look for me, can't you just look for me", but he dare not say it.

"No, why are you so stingy." Dai Zhenheng said, "Auntie is so cute."

"Sometimes cute, sometimes scary, sometimes hateful, sometimes hateful!" Wen Shuo, Balabala, said a lot of bad things behind his mother's back, making Dai Zhenheng very amused.

Wen Shuo also worked with colleagues, and worked hard during the first three days of the National Day holiday. On the fourth morning, he got off the night shift. After eating breakfast, he went back to Dai Zhenheng's for a nap, and got up again at eleven o'clock to take a shower.

When he came over the first day, he took a change of clothes, changed directly after washing, then stuffed the dirty clothes into the washing machine, pressed the switch, and went out by himself.

Go to the underground garage to pick up the car, drive home to pick up Wen's mother, and the mother and son are going on a date.

The road is relatively smooth, there is not much traffic jam, but it is not easy to find a parking space when we arrive at the place. The unscrupulous belt built by the shopping mall here is smoking, and the underground parking lot is very small. They came late, and it was full early.

The parking spaces on the ground are all on the side of the road. Wen Shuo drove around but couldn't find them. He thought to ask Mother Wen to get out of the car first, and he drove to a place farther away to look for them.

As a result, when he came back, he saw that there were two more people beside Wen's mother, who were still acquaintances.

"Auntie." Seeing Jiang Qiqi again, Wen Shuo didn't feel too upset, and nodded to the two, "Qiqi."

He originally wanted to say hello and leave, but he didn't expect that Jiang's mother, who didn't like him very much, was very enthusiastic, and reached out to hold Wen's mother with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Oh, Xiao Wen, we haven't seen each other for a long time It's over."

While talking, she winked at her daughter, urging Jiang Qiqi to post to Wen Shuo: "Your mother said you are going to have lunch? We just happen to be going too, or why don't we go together!"

Wen Shuo and Wen's mother didn't think about it, but they were too embarrassed to say it too bluntly. The Jiang family's mother and daughter clearly understood what they meant, but pretended that they didn't hear anything, and just begged to be with them.

Even Wen Shuo said in the end that he wanted to eat hot pot, but he couldn't stop the mother and daughter.

Mama Wen was even more unlucky, she broke away from Mama Jiang's arm several times with excuses, and was stuck several times, feeling extremely depressed.

Wen Shuo didn't even bother to say anything when we went outside the hot pot restaurant to pick up the number and line up. Jiang Qiqi didn't say anything, but he treated him very well. As long as he glanced over there, no matter who he was looking at, this person would Definitely greeted with a gentle smile on his face.

Jiang's mother didn't keep her mouth idle the whole time, she kept babbling endlessly, and when she was happy, she laughed up and down, but Wen's mother couldn't laugh at all, she pulled the corners of her mouth until her face became stiff.

After finally calling them, Jiang's mother ordered a table of dishes outrageously after being seated. The amount of dishes was obviously too much for four people to finish, and most of the dishes on the table were not liked by Wen Shuo.

Wen Shuo really wanted to send Dai Zhenheng a wechat complaint, but he didn't take out his phone several times. Jiang Qiqi's existence made him very awkward. He didn't really want to mention it to Dai Zhenheng, as if once he mentioned it, There will be some kind of connection between the two people.

After the bottom of the pot and the dishes were on the table, Wen Shuo began to bury his head in eating. Jiang Qiqi picked up dishes for him frequently. He pretended to dodge them a few times, and put the ones that couldn't be avoided directly to the side and didn't eat them.

The two mothers were sitting opposite to each other. Even if Wen Shuo didn't pay attention, he saw Jiang's mother winking at her daughter a few times, which made him really sick to his stomach.

"Sure enough, Shuo Shuo and our Qi Qi are the best match," Jiang's mother said, and then involved the two of them again, looking at Wen Shuo lovingly, and said to Wen's mother, "At the beginning, my girl couldn't think about it. If I insist on breaking up with Shuo Shuo, I really wish I could beat her to death!"

Mother Wen didn't want to start a conversation, so she just responded casually: "Yes."

"Why not! This damn girl, she cried for several days when she went home, and her eyes are swollen from crying." Mother Jiang wiped the corners of her eyes and sighed, "I'll just say her, if you really If you can't let go, go chase him again, anyway, it's not like you haven't chased him before, once you are acquainted, and this time maybe it won't take as long as the first time, and you can reconcile with Shuo Shuo."

Wen Shuo: "..." I could hardly hold the chopsticks steadily.

He didn't lose his memory, how could he not remember the treatment he received when he went to Jiang Qiqi's house for the first time?His former mother-in-law, the nose was not the nose and the face was not the face at that time, he still remembers it vividly.

The uncle-to-be came to the door for the first time, and the leftovers were freshly fried, but the old couple had already finished eating, and there were still used bowls and chopsticks on the table.

At that time, Wen Shuo still regarded them as a family, he didn't think it was a big deal, he should eat and drink, and even cleaned the dishes and copied the table after the work, but now that he thinks about it, let alone his own parents, This group of people is not even as good as Dai Zhenheng.

No, no, he felt insulted by saying that.

When did Brother Zhen not cook fresh food for him?What he wants to eat, he will definitely be able to eat it the next day.And he never moved his chopsticks before he got home and sat down... Speaking of which, Brother Zhen seemed to have eaten his leftover rice, which even his own mother couldn't do, and his own mother despised him.

Thinking of Dai Zhenheng, Wen Shuo's unyielding mood finally calmed down a little. No matter what his surname is Jiang's family, it has nothing to do with him 800 years ago. Now his brother Zhen is the most important.

But what happened to Jiang Qiqi?Did you find out that he and Dai Zhenheng have a good relationship recently?Could it be that he wanted to detour from him?