Shi Qingqiu hasn't been idle since she returned from filming. Before Wen Qinghan was injured, she ran around the industrial and commercial bureau, banks and other places. The company registration process was very cumbersome. Fortunately, after she came out of Starry Night, Yang Xiao actually resigned immediately.

With Wen Qinghan's consent, Shi Qingqiu asked Yang Xiao to come to Wen's house to discuss the next work. However, Wen Qinghan felt that his hand was not in any serious trouble, so he applied for a simple lunch, and repeatedly promised to take his time and protect his right hand.

Entering the room, Yang Xiao blinked vigorously and looked around. She didn't see Wen Qinghan. She asked, "Sister Shi, sister Bingcuo? Didn't you say that she was uncomfortable resting at home?"

Shi Qingqiu walked to the desk and chair where Wen Qinghan usually works, pulled out the chair and sat down, and replied while organizing the papers: "She has recovered well these days. Now she is going to cook lunch. You will stay with us later. Let's eat together, parents are not there."

"Oh, okay." Yang Xiao smiled happily, and suddenly became a little regretful: "I haven't tasted the craftsmanship of Sister Bingcu. I have eaten up all of you during the reality show before, and I haven't got it here There are a few pieces of meat left."

At that time, the braised fish and fish soup made by Wen Qinghan was simply the most popular dish in that meal. The fish soup was okay. She also drank a bowl. The braised fish only left her with a piece of meat. If it weren't for her quick movements, Qin Wang would have caught it.

Shi Qingqiu laughed "pouch", "If you like it, we will have more parties in the future when we have time. We will tell you what you want to eat in advance, and I don't do it badly."

Yang Xiao covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister Shi, I feel like you are emphasizing that you are not inferior to Sister Bingcu. It's not just a dish."

Shi Qingqiu rolled up several stacked sheets of paper and knocked Yang Xiao on the head, pretending to be reprimanded and said, "What are you talking about? Do I need to compare?"

Yang Xiao stuck out his tongue and stopped refuting. Well, anyway, she is not interested in the meals made by Sister Shi, just eat the dishes made by Sister Ice Cubes in silence for a while.

Shi Qingqiu calmed down, unfolded the paper, and confessed to Yang Xiao: "A Xiao, I am very happy that you can trust me. Now it is indeed a time when I lacked a helper. You have been with me for so long. I need to emphasize again.

You will still be my assistant in the future, but I don't have many opportunities to travel far from now on, so when I am not traveling far, your job is to assist me in the management of the company. I have rented the office now. After everything is ready, I will ask Qing Han to make an appointment. The first actor to be signed by the studio is Qin Wang. "

Yang Xiao was taken aback and asked, "Didn't he just terminate the contract? Why did he plan to cooperate with you?"

Shi Qingqiu relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair, with his legs folded, and said in a comfortable posture: "He is no longer a niche who needs frequent scenes. With his current position, occasionally filming a scene will continue to stabilize him. The status is enough, but more will cause visual fatigue.

But his brokerage company obviously would not consider it this way. It focuses on interests. Of course, the more the better, and the tight schedule is even more detrimental to his romance. After all, Xiaolan was willing to stay as his assistant, and some hardships must be suffered. "

Yang Xiao nodded clearly, folded his arms on the table, and sighed quietly with his chin cushioned: "In this way, Starry Night is better, more humane. I haven't seen you being so used for so long since I stayed for so long."

Shi Qingqiu shook his head and denied, "It's not like that. I get better treatment. It's because my agent is sister Wen, Starry Night's gold medal agent, with a high vision, and the scripts and activities we receive are fully guaranteed. But you see. Hope is different. He worked hard for the first two years in filming, but in the end he relied on his acting skills to support the whole film."

Yang Xiao nodded again, and said in a daze: "Summary, Sister Shi, your luck is better."

Shi Qingqiu pursed her lips, "You can say so."

At this time, the door was knocked, and Wen Qinghan opened the door and walked in.

She was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, with a faint expression, only slightly raised the corners of her lips and said: "Lunch is ready, let's talk after we finish."

"Sister Ice!" Yang Xiao jumped up excitedly and walked quickly in the direction of Wen Qinghan, as if he wanted to hug her.

Wen Qinghan hurriedly leaned over to prevent his right hand from being hurt, and then said coldly, "Stop, don't move."

Yang Xiao was frozen in place all of a sudden, when Qingqiu was shocked, Qingqiu came back to his senses, and hurriedly walked over and knocked Yang Xiao on the head. Regardless of the latter's sad eyes, he explained while checking Wen Qinghan's bandage: "Qing Han's hand was injured and stitches were sewn. Normally, his right hand should not be too hard, and the arm should not be hit." Then he smiled and touched Yang Xiao's head and said, "So you can't hold it. You can wait for the next time. ."

"Oh, sorry, Sister Bingcu..." Yang Xiao pitifully touched Wen Qinghan's left hand.

"Okay, let's go to dinner, don't you still have something to talk about?" Wen Qinghan said flatly, without paying attention to what was just now.

When the three of them went to the dining room, Wen Qinghan went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea, and the slightly bitter fragrance spread in the air. Shi Qingqiu walked in lightly, before reaching out, Wen Qinghan's voice floated slowly.

"Just right, come and help me taste it."

She turned around, and there was still steaming tea in the purple sand cup in her hand. Shi Qingqiu leaned in to smell it, took another sip, and said thoughtfully, "Well... it feels a little clearer than the tea that I had originally drunk. The taste is not that strong."

Wen Qinghan frowned and said lowly: "I will try."

Shi Qingqiu thought she was going to drink, but she leaned over to kiss. When she met Shi Qingqiu, she reacted and pushed her out with a blushing face and whispered angrily: "Wen Qinghan, there are guests at home!"

Wen Qinghan grabbed his hand back, grabbed Shi Qingqiu's wrist, and lightly explained the follow-up of the attempted kiss: "Then make it up at night, there will be no guests at night."

Shi Qingqiu began to regret the impression she had made on Wen Qinghan at the beginning. This person is now not only cold, but also a little treacherous.

Yang Xiao stayed at Wen's house at noon and left after eating. Shi Qingqiu and Wen Qinghan went to the hospital to have stitches removed after taking a nap.

There are many patients coming and going in the hospital. Shi Qingqiu wore glasses and a mask to basically hide his appearance, and accompanied Wen Qinghan to wait in line.

After entering the dressing room, the elderly nurse closed the door and smiled cordially to Shi Qingqiu: "Girl, take the mask off. Don't worry if the door is closed. Our nurses know who you are."

Shi Qingqiu smiled, first took Wen Qinghan to the chair in the middle and sat down, then he took off his mask and glasses embarrassedly, and smiled and said, "There are too many people outside, so I have to do this for fear of causing trouble to you. ."

She sighed in her heart, and it seemed that what happened that day really spread, and Wen Qinghan's appearance was well known to the public because of her, and it is not surprising that she can guess her identity now.

"Yes, you guys have been going crazy about this on the Internet recently, and the old lady doesn't know what's going on." The nurse put on rubber gloves to make preparations, and then paused and asked: "Where are the medicines given to you on the day of the stitches." ?"

"Here." Shi Qingqiu hurriedly took out the ointment and handed it over.

The nurse prepared the tools, then unwrapped the bandages for Wen Qinghan, observed the wound and said: "The wound has recovered well. After removing the stitches, remember that you still can’t touch the water. I will give you another medicine and put a gauze on it, three or four. The gauze can be picked in the next few days."

Wen Qinghan nodded, "Okay, remember."

After that, the nurse began to remove the stitches. Tweezers and scissors were all prepared nearby. Shi Qingqiu was standing, so she could see Wen Qinghan's wound and the nurse pulling the stitches out of the wound with tweezers.

She saw Wen Qinghan frown slightly, and she was probably a little uncomfortable. She looked around, pulled a chair over and sat on Wen Qinghan's left, gently rubbing Wen Qinghan's left hand, and then asked after thinking about it: "Qinghan, what do you want to eat tonight? Take the stitches today and reward you. Eat a hearty meal."

"It's okay." Wen Qinghan eased his eyebrows, tightening the fingers of Qingqiu's left hand when he was holding it, ignoring the subtle strange feelings on his right arm as much as possible.

Shi Qingqiu touched Wen Qinghan's knuckles and recalled: "I saw a crispy chicken strip and a tomato and ham omelet on the recipe two days ago. It feels good." She paused, bending her eyebrows. Added: "Is it okay to add another cola chicken wings?"

Wen Qinghan asked, "Where is that vegetarian?"

"Just make another vegetable soup. We will go shopping in the supermarket in a while." Shi Qingqiu shook Wen Qinghan's fingers and blinked and said, "Go buy chicken breasts, chicken wings and cola, and ham. Hit it. Ask your parents what you want to eat. If you want to eat chicken drumsticks, buy more chicken drumsticks."

Wen Qinghan picked the corners of his lips and said, "I can't eat so many chicken drumsticks. Ask my parents what they want to buy."

The nurse moved quickly and quickly finished the thread. She stood up and took the cotton swab to prepare Wen Qinghan to give medicine to Wen Qinghan. After listening to the conversation between the two of them, she saw Shi Qingqiu's eyes and hand movements. She couldn't help but jokingly said: "Girl, you Don’t worry too much. She has recovered well from the wound, and the stitches will not be too painful. She will pass it after she bears forbearance. It will be fine after I finish the medicine and wrap the wound."

Shi Qingqiu let out a soft "Ah", his expression stunned, and his lips opened slightly, looking a little cute. Wen Qinghan couldn't help laughing, and squeezed her nose, his heart bubbling with sweetness.

The wound was bandaged again, Shi Qingqiu withdrew the ointment and left with Wen Qinghan.

Walking on the small road to the parking lot, Wen Qinghan glanced back at the hospital building, thinking of the mother holding the baby and the father next to her when she came out, her heart was ups and downs, and she remained silent all the way.

Shi Qingqiu shook her hand and asked, "Qing Han, what's the matter? Without talking, what are you thinking?"

Wen Qinghan shook his head and suddenly stood still. He looked around and saw no passersby before saying in a low voice, "I just saw a couple holding a child. I also think we can have a child."

When Shi Qingqiu heard the words, his face flushed, "We have just been together not long ago. I think it's too early to have a baby. I want to wait another year or two for the two of us. However, we can slow down. Discuss slowly, who will live..."

She had been mentally prepared for this in the first place, and she knew from the time she agreed to get married with Wen Qinghan that she must pass this test in the future. The difference between now and that time is that she really likes Wen Qinghan, and they want a child in the future, she must be willing and full of love.

When listening to the first two sentences of Shi Qingqiu, Wen Qinghan changed his statement euphemistically because she thought Shi Qingqiu didn't want to refuse her, but after hearing that, she already understood Shi Qingqiu's thoughts. In fact, she is not willing to give up a little life so quickly, even if it is their child, because she still wants to live a good life in the two-person world.

So, she bent her lips, held Shi Qingqiu's hand with both hands, moved closer, and said softly, "Of course, it is indeed a bit early to have a child. I would rather be the only one of us at the moment."

"Then you still mention..." Shi Qingqiu raised his eyes amused, seeing Wen Qinghan's eyes dark and deep.

Shi Qingqiu immediately felt warm in his palms, as if he was about to sweat. She felt that the temperature had risen suddenly, otherwise, why would her palms be so hot.

"Because I thought about it, I want to tell you." Wen Qinghan blinked, rubbed his nose against Qingqiu's profile, and said with a sudden realization, "But what do you think of when your face is so red now?" When did our star of the time become such a rogue?"

This is obviously the wicked person who filed the complaint first, and it was obviously her own eyes that hinted at that kind of thing, Shi Qingqiu hummed from her nose in embarrassment and turned around.

Wen Qinghan calmly followed, and stretched out his right hand to hold Shi Qingqiu firmly. As soon as the latter wanted to shake off, Wen Qinghan reminded him: "You weigh your strength yourself, and my hand still hurts."

Just like that, Shi Qingqiu didn't dare to shake it, angry and funny, and shook her hand back.

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