A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

The next step is to search for evidence of Raymond's infidelity.

She will then be able to take the initiative.

of course.

Just in case, if evidence is found later, Su Chen would prefer to send the documents directly to Raymond's wife.

Then send a copy to your boss.

Let them choose for themselves.

"That's the only way to do it now." Tong Wenjie accepted Su Chen's suggestion.

"Okay, now you can tell me why we wear skirts in the dead of winter, right?" Su Chen still hadn't forgotten about this.

Tong Wenjie gave him a disgruntled look.

"Wearing a skirt is a sign of my confidence, but as for wearing something so thin, that just shows you don't understand."

Tong Wenjie lifted a corner of her skirt, revealing her pantyhose underneath.

"See this? This is a winter essential for girls: thermal tights."

"Only women with good leg shapes will look almost like they're not wearing anything when they wear clothes; otherwise, they'll just look as thick as a bear."

That doesn't seem to be a vivid enough description.

She even reached up and pulled at her pantyhose.

The thickness of these pantyhose is clearly visible when they bounce back.

Similar to thermal pants.

"Don't move!"

Tong Wenjie slapped Su Chen's hand that had done something wrong.

Put the skirt away neatly.

"Women will endure anything for beauty."

Su Chen muttered a complaint, then stood up and stretched.

"Now that we've eaten, talked, and even offered suggestions, shouldn't you leave?"

"So what if I didn't let you try it? Why are you being so stingy?" Tong Wenjie teased.

"If you insist, that's fine, but it's almost 9 o'clock now. Are you sure it'll be okay if we don't go back?"

Su Chen pointed to his phone.

"fine."

Tong Wenjie stood up and walked a few steps around the room.

Finally, I lay down on the sofa.

..

..

Since that's what they've said, Su Chen naturally won't let it go.

I went to the sofa.

The socks are about the same thickness as thermal pants.

It just needs to be more refined.

It retains its feel.

It feels quite novel.

He remembered that Deng Xiaoqi seemed to have it too.

However, he strictly forbade it from being worn in winter.

After all, this thing doesn't keep you warm very well.

Deng Xiaoqi is also very obedient, and she still only wears jeans.

"Um......"

Tong Wenjie enjoyed Su Chen's massage.

.........

the next morning.

Fang Yuan dragged his tired body home.

Once the door is opened.

The aroma of breakfast wafted over.

"Was this prepared especially for me after they knew I was coming back?"

Fang Yuan sat down at the dining table, and Jian Tong and Wen Jie brought the stir-fried dishes to the table.

I put it down and took a look.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"My wife's cooking skills have improved. Her knife skills, plating, and aroma are all much better than before."

Fang Yuan praised Tong Wenjie's cooking skills without reservation, even though he hadn't tasted it yet.

But he had already praised these three dishes to the skies, calling them the best things imaginable...

Tong Wenjie knew he was being sarcastic.

But I still couldn't help being happy.

Reach out and hit him.

"Don't move around, we have to wait for Fanfan and Leier to come out and eat together."

Tong Wenjie returned to the kitchen and brought out the warmed milk.

I noticed that something seemed to be missing from the plate.

Look up.

Fang Yuan's lips were covered in oil.

"what about the taste?"

"It tastes amazing."

After saying this, Fang Yuan realized he had given himself away and covered his mouth with a laugh, saying, "Your skills have indeed improved today. What were you doing yesterday? Trying to learn from others?"

"Why use such an unpleasant term as 'stealing skills'? Didn't I tell you I wanted to learn cooking from Su Chen? This is progress."

"Wow! Not bad. I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect him to actually have a skill."

Fang Yuan picked up the food and took another bite.

Eyes shine.

"Then you should learn from him more often in the future, and cook some good meals when you come back, as a reward for us."

Tong Wenjie nodded, and was about to speak when she saw Fang Yuan yawning and waving his hand.

"You and the child eat first, just leave some for me. I'm really too tired, I'm going back to sleep for a while."

Watching Fang Yuan leave, exhausted.

Tong Wenjie was very disappointed.

I originally wanted to tell him about what happened at the company and ask him to share some of the burden.

Now let’s see.

I can only share this with Su Chen.

"Mom, what delicious food are you making this morning? It smells so good!"

"If it smells good, wash your hands quickly."

..

The end of the semester is approaching.

The learning atmosphere in the Book Fragrance Garden is exceptionally strong.

Even if you're just standing in your residential compound.

Everyone felt extremely depressed.

Coupled with the biting cold wind, almost no one was taking a walk in the neighborhood.

Everyone is staying at home where it's warm.

Huang Zhitao's family.

Su Chen and Huang Zhitao were studying in the bedroom.

The title of "academic superstar".