The real daughter is studying again

"Tangtang, aren't you doing an experiment? Are you done? Are you tired?"

Song Wenjing smiled, and there was a warm smile in her eyes, which belonged exclusively to Shen Qingtang.

Shen Jingjing's heart skipped a beat and sank to the bottom.

It turned out that Song Wenjing could be so gentle towards Shen Qingtang.

sugar sugar.

This is Song Wenjing's nickname for Shen Qingtang.

Ah.

"It's done, so I came to you as soon as possible."

Shen Jingjing put away her unwarranted emotions, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

Song Wenjing frowned slightly.

"Wen Jing, I'm hungry."

Shen Jingjing looked at Song Wenjing with tender eyes, and her tone was low.

Song Wenjing asked: "Go in and have something to eat?"

Today's Shen Qingtang seemed a little weird, but he couldn't tell the details.

"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat something else."

Shen Jingjing shook her head, it was getting late.

Her main focus is to go to far away places, and then she won't be able to come back at night...

The effect of this medicine is actually quite long.

When the time comes, the raw rice will be cooked...Shen Qingtang will probably mind, so what if he doesn't mind?

Since Song Wenjing made a mistake, it is impossible to get rid of her.

Song Wenjing nodded: "Okay."

"Wen Jing..."

Shen Jingjing reached out to grab Song Wenjing's hand, and just touched the back of his hand, but Song Wenjing avoided it without a trace.

"what happened?"

Song Wenjing's avoidance was beyond Shen Jingjing's expectation, she looked at Song Wenjing in disbelief.

Song Wenjing would also reject Shen Qingtang?

"Tangtang, you never called me that before."

Song Wenjing frowned slightly, and stared at "Shen Qingtang".

Yes, Shen Qingtang always called him by his first and last name.

He was used to it, so he felt that when Shen Qingtang said his name, it was particularly pleasant.

"Oh, but that's what I want to call you now."

Shen Jingjing froze for a while, then quickly adjusted her expression.

How did Shen Qingtang usually call Song Wenjing?

baby?

Husband?

what is this else?
Song Wenjing: "Okay."

"Why don't you take my hand?"

The two walked side by side with a little distance between them.

Shen Jingjing wanted to reach out to shake Song Wenjing's hand, but Song Wenjing always avoided it without a trace.

She stopped and spoke angrily.

If Song Wenjing doesn't give her a hand, she can't take pictures.

"...my hands are dirty and I haven't washed my hands."

Song Wenjing stared at "Shen Qingtang" for a few seconds, and gave such a reason.

Why not let "Shen Qingtang" lead her?

Song Wenjing couldn't say it, but felt a little weird, and she refused in her heart.

Shen Jingjing bit her lip: "I don't dislike it."

Does Song Wenjing have so many strange problems in front of Shen Qingtang?

Song Wenjing: "But Tangtang, I don't mind."

Being able to stay with Song Wenjing, Shen Jingjing talked a lot, rambling on.

It doesn't matter if you don't hold hands, Song Wenjing must belong to her today.

"You are not Shen Qingtang."

Suddenly, Song Wenjing stopped and stared at "Shen Qingtang".

Shen Qingtang didn't talk that much.

The temperament of "Shen Qingtang" in front of her seemed to be wrong.

He felt something was wrong at first, but he was afraid that it was his own illusion.

The two walked side by side for so long, now Song Wenjing can basically be sure.

The person in front of him was not Shen Qingtang.

"Wen Jing, what are you talking about?"

Shen Jingjing blinked her eyes, she was a little stunned.

The medicine is gone?
No, judging by Song Wenjing's appearance, the medicine is still effective.

"I said you are not Shen Qingtang, not my Tangtang."

Song Wenjing took a step back, putting a little distance between Shen Jingjing and Shen Jingjing.

When you love someone, you can recognize the other person from the other person's every move.

In fact, sometimes, just looking alike can't replace anything.

Song Wenjing didn't know why, the person in front of him looked a lot like Shen Qingtang, but he knew it was not.

"Then who do you say I am?"

Shen Jingjing's heart skipped a beat suddenly, but she remained calm.

Song Wenjing frowned and said nothing.

Because he doesn't know.

No matter how he looked at it, the person in front of him was "Shen Qingtang", but he felt that it was not Shen Qingtang.

In other words, the person in front of him was exactly the same as Shen Qingtang in terms of appearance and height.

"Are you drinking? Otherwise, why would you be talking nonsense?"

Shen Jingjing smiled slightly, grabbing Song Wenjing's hand quickly.

Her hand touched the back of Song Wenjing's hand, and then Song Wenjing shook Shen Jingjing's hand away.

"If you are Shen Qingtang, I will apologize tomorrow."

Song Wenjing felt that his heart was in a mess, he shook his head, then stopped a car and left.

Shen Jingjing froze in place.

why?
The effect of the medicine has clearly not passed, so how can Song Wenjing be sure?

Shen Jingjing's complexion changed, she took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"What do you mean? I have spent so much money, and your medicine only works like this?"

Shen Jingjing told the other side of the phone about Song Wenjing's actions, her tone was full of anger.

When she bought it, the head was clearly guaranteed to be safe.

"This is love..."

The person on the other end laughed twice, and then sighed.

The tone was processed by the voice changer, and it sounded neither masculine nor feminine, very hoarse.

Then the other end quickly hung up the phone, and Shen Jingjing could only stamp her feet on the side of the street.

What do you mean?
What exactly does that mean?
She can obviously succeed! ! !

It was already late when Shen Qingtang finished the experiment, and the street lights at the entrance of the laboratory were a little dim.

It just broke yesterday and I haven't had time to fix it yet.

"Fuck..."

Shen Qingtang was thinking about something to eat when he was hugged by a black shadow that rushed out suddenly.

Shen Qingtang was caught off guard, and was really frightened, and couldn't help but swear.

"Candy..."

Song Wenjing's soft tone came, accompanied by a sense of grievance.

Shen Qingtang: "???"

No, Song Wenjing is sick, right?
Is he seriously ill?
"Song Wenjing, do you want me to have a heart attack?"

Shen Qingtang pushed Song Wenjing away, she frowned slightly.

"Tangtang, you are really my Tangtang."

Song Wenjing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Shen Qingtang: "???"

Song Wenjing is really sick! ! !
"you've been drinking?"

Shen Qingtang approached, and Song Wenjing's body was refreshed, without any smell of alcohol.

It shouldn't be like this without drinking, it feels like being sick.

"No, Tangtang, I'm not clean anymore."

Song Wenjing rushed up to hug Shen Qingtang again, he still had a sense of grievance on his face.

Shen Qingtang: "???"

Song Wenjing rambled on.

Woohoo, Shen Qingtang in front of him is his Tangtang.

Shen Qingtang's tone was always a little cold, and she would always call him by his first name.

"Looks like me?"

Shen Qingtang raised her eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little amusing.