Love at the Right Time

After leaving home for three months and coming back, Shi Qingqiu felt that this time she was moved more than ever.

When I left, I was still reluctant, still melancholy, still thinking about it, and even trying to escape.

Now that she came back and walked to the place where she hugged Wen Qinghan three months ago, she only felt that not only was the world changing rapidly, but even her state of mind didn't know where it would change. Bit by bit, bit by bit, gradually thinning the wall deep in her heart.

Shi Qingqiu originally wanted Wen Qinghan to go home to rest first, and then contact him later, but Wen Qinghan gave her luggage to the nanny when she arrived at the door of the house. Just because her parents were not there, she accompanied Shi Qingqiu home.

After three months of not seeing her, Shi Honglang and Tang Jinghui naturally missed their daughter. Tang Jinghui embraced Shi Qingqiu while not forgetting to greet Wen Qinghan: "Oh, I'm finally back. You won't be leaving this time? At least not in a short time. Yes, the two of you haven’t done anything yet. Qingqiu, didn’t you say that it’s easy to come back from the filming this time?"

Wen Qinghan was pulling Shi Qingqiu’s suitcase next to him. Shi Qingqiu let Tang Jinghui take it away. He laughed and said, “It’s definitely a lot easier than before. Basically, it’s a matter of cooperation whether to pick it up or not. The power is in my hands."

"Have you upgraded to become the boss?"

"You can almost say that, but it has nothing to do with my original company. I don't renew my contract anymore. So in the future, I will pick up all the news about my activities that my parents will see."

All the itineraries and arrangements in Starry Night were over, Shi Qingqiu no longer concealed it, and told his parents about his current plans.

"Is it self-reliant? Have you planned it, don't have any problems, is there enough money?" Shi Honglang touched his stomach and raised his eyebrows.

Everyone stopped at the coffee table. Shi Qingqiu said with a laugh: "Dad, I have worked for so many years and participated in so many activities. Of course, it is enough for me to sign a few new people." She thought about it, and turned to hold Wen. Qing Han's arm blinked and curled his mouth and said, "Besides, if the money is not enough, my parents don't have to worry if there is a lawyer from our family."

"Well, that's right, but you two have something to tell home." Tang Jinghui listened comfortably and didn't forget to tell.

Wen Qinghan smiled lightly and said, "Dad, mom, don't worry, I will look after her."

Tang Jinghui's eyes were bright. This was the first time Wen Qinghan called herself and her husband parents. It felt as if they were going out and coming back, and both of them were used to it.

"That's all right, you guys have a good rest, have Qing Han go home to see your parents? Come over to have a meal at night, and I will ask Aunt He to add some food tonight. Also, when are you going to buy a house to live together, the wedding? What the matter is going to do, you are discussing and giving us an explanation."

"Ah, I'll discuss this with Qinghan. I won't run. Don't worry, mother." Shi Qingqiu dodged his eyes a little embarrassed, and then hurried Wen Qinghan away to go back to the room, "Mom, we have something to do. To say, I took Qinghan to my room..."

Shi Honglang did not forget to confess: "If Qing Han goes back, remember to come over for dinner tonight."

"I know Dad." Wen Qinghan replied, and followed Shi Qingqiu with a smile.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, Shi Qingqiu suddenly remembered something, and said inexplicably, "You walk slowly, I will go back to the room for a few months to see if there is any dust in the room", and then speed up and walk towards his room.

She opened the door and went in. Wen Qinghan listened intently. He heard the footsteps stop abruptly, and then there was a slight crash, as if something was thrown into the trash.

Wen Qinghan dragged the suitcase in, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the empty bedside table and the angular frame in the trash basket.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly and said tacitly: "It's very clean. In the past few months, parents should have told Aunt He to take care of them. Moreover, we notified us before we came back. We will definitely clean it again."

"Well, it was like this every time I came back before." Shi Qingqiu opened the curtains, stretched out comfortably, and then looked back at the bedside table with a far-reaching look, "but this time it seems to be cleaner, even better than before. It's clean and makes me feel very relaxed."

From the moment when she threw the photo frame into the trash without hesitation, she felt that the big rock in her heart had really been put down. The past is over. She and Qi Yue can't go back. The frame was pressed down by her after they separated. She didn't look at it again. Now there is no need for existence anymore.

Shi Qingqiu went to the bed and sat down. Seeing Wen Qinghan put the suitcase in, handed her hand over, pulled her to her side and sat down, then relaxed and fell on the bed.

"I can finally not be so tired in the future. I will pick up the movie when it is too free. I will rest at home if I don't want to film." Shi Qingqiu stretched his eyebrows, thinking about the future life and laughed out loud.

Wen Qinghan asked: "What's the name of the company you want to register? Have you thought about it?"

Shi Qingqiu smiled and fell silent for a while. Looking at Wen Qinghan with clear eyes, she suddenly had an impulse in her heart. She shook Wen Qinghan's little finger and suggested: "Just call, Greenhouse."

Wen Qinghan was a little surprised. She suddenly thought of the meaning of the word. She and Shi Qingqiu were called Greenhouse CP on the Internet.

"The greenhouse, connected to the studio, overlaps the two words, which doesn't sound very nice." Wen Qinghan said honestly.

Shi Qingqiu propped up his body and began to popularize science with Wen Qinghan: "The company's registered name is Greenhouse Entertainment, don't put my name, including the official website we established, the official Weibo, and it is called Greenhouse Entertainment."

Wen Qinghan's eyes were soft, and she held her hand and asked softly: "Why must it be called the greenhouse? You see others use their own name as the studio name. Sometimes I don't even know the name of the registered company on the Internet, but they all know that. The studio belongs to the artist."

Shi Qingqiu raised his hands and gently rubbed Wen Qinghan's face. The corners of his lips lightly raised and said seriously: "Because, the word greenhouse sounds very warm, and it will feel warm when you read it."

"Because of the greenhouse effect?" Wen Qinghan grabbed her waist, with dazzling stars in her eyes, listening to her smiling in her ears, and then asked: "Then when will you live with me? "

Shi Qingqiu played with Wen Qinghan's long hair and watched it slip from his fingers like fine silk. After thinking about it, he replied, "Wait, I want to live with my parents for a while."

"Well, good." Wen Qinghan replied lightly.

Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan with no emotions. Released one hand and took out his mobile phone to read WeChat. After thinking about what he had just said, there were many conjectures in his heart, and he bit his lip and explained in a low voice in her ear. : "Qing Han, I am not perfunctory, I really want to live with my parents for a while."

"Qingqiu, I..."

"Don't interrupt, just listen to me." Shi Qingqiu interrupted her.

Surprising, it seems a bit fierce. Wen Qinghan blinked, pursing his lips and stopped talking.

"I have been very busy in the past few years, so I usually live with my parents when I come back from work. I don't want to see each other a few times throughout the year. I know we should live together now, but I just regained my freedom and want to accompany my dad again. Mom, after all, going home in the future is just a small stay."

The more Shi Qingqiu said, the softer Wen Qinghan's heart became, and the more obvious the curvature of her lips became. Where did she misunderstand? Obviously Shi Qingqiu herself is too sensitive, or it can be said that now Shi Qingqiu cares more and more about her thoughts.

After thinking about it, Wen Qinghan still responded, "Well, I know."

Shi Qingqiu frowned and looked at her. He couldn't see anything. He felt a little sad. He bit his lip again, got closer, kissed the corner of Wen Qinghan's mouth, and calmed down like a mosquito: "This, counts as a small compensation. ."

Now Wen Qinghan was completely surprised. Looking at Shi Qingqiu's red face, she thought of the entanglement of her lips and tongue, and suddenly felt that it was not enough.

She licked her lips, and when she held her tightly, Qing Qiu breathed a little hot, and said dumbly: "Qing Qiu, this compensation is not enough."

"Then what do you want...Um..."

Wen Qinghan didn't give Shi Qingqiu a chance to ask again. She kissed Shi Qingqiu's lips deeply, sealed the words that Shi Qingqiu was about to say, and expressed her affection gently and powerfully.

Shi Qingqiu couldn't react at the moment she kissed, until her fingers squeezed into her fingers, and the **** interlocked, until she felt that she was still softly moving even though she hoped so hard, Shi Qingqiu finally closed it. Eyes, following their own heart, responded to her desire.

Wen Qinghan relied on instinct to explore the feeling like the last time, and a hot and soft touch touched her lips. She took a bite, and when she heard Shi Qingqiu panting low, her heart was hot as she breathed. The tip of her tongue touched her soft lips and gently sent it into Shi Qingqiu's mouth.

She likes to taste the taste of Shi Qingqiu slowly, and now it is also, with the tip of her tongue poking around in the hot and humid mouth, gently and patiently, arousing Shi Qingqiu's desire.

The lips of the two were close together, and Wen Qinghan was no longer satisfied with clasping her fingers. She let go of her hands and hugged Shi Qingqiu, and put Shi Qingqiu's entire body in her arms.

Shi Qingqiu's cheeks were hot, and her whole body softened, and she had nowhere to put her hands, so she had to wrap Wen Qinghan's neck. The center of gravity completely shifted, and she was pressed onto the bed by Wen Qinghan.

This posture was more convenient for Wen Qinghan to prey. Shi Qingqiu hugged Wen Qinghan's head tightly and began to respond more actively.

Her tongue pushed Wen Qinghan's tongue out, and Wen Qinghan lightly bit it on the tip of her tongue, and she suddenly shuddered.

Shi Qingqiu's hand slid down to Wen Qinghan's collar, touched the hot skin, stroked it carefully, and kissed her back intently. It wasn't until each other's breathing got heavier that she left Shi Qingqiu's lips, pecking lightly on her cheeks and earlobes, still feeling unfinished.

Her lips slid down Shi Qingqiu's side face and landed on her neck, gently touching, her breathing gradually calming down.

"Lawyer Wen, is this compensation enough?" Shi Qingqiu's breath was uneven, and his voice was fascinating.

"Do you think that is enough?" Wen Qinghan looked up at her with affection in his eyes.

Shi Qingqiu smiled lightly, stroked Wen Qinghan's hot face, and said softly: "If it is not enough, I will wait for it next time. I am tired now and don't want to make it up."

Wen Qinghan smiled, took her into her arms, and said in her ears implicitly: "It won't be that simple next time, I have to double it."

She didn't stay at Shi's house long, and when she told Qingqiu to take a nap, she left and drove back to Wen's house to the office.

It happened to be working hours, and everyone was working quietly. Wen Qinghan signaled to the front desk not to make a noise and walked in lightly.

The first floor reverberated with the crackling sound of the keyboard, and from time to time there would be a question or two. When it was quiet again, everyone heard a steady and crisp sound of high-heeled shoes.

When Chen Yi was about to drink water, he was shocked and yelled: "Wow, Boss Wen, you are back? Is there any mistake, you don't even bring special products?"

He shocked everyone, and Meng Siqi was so scared that he even forgot to change his nickname: "My mother, Baby Wen is back!"

Li Wenxiao covered his chest, his eyes were like copper bells, "Oh, it's incredible, my little heart..."

Although Liu Yi was surprised, she didn't say anything. Fu Anran had heard Jianyi say that Wen Qinghan was coming back, but she was smiling, not surprised.

Wen Qing's face was cold, her eyes trembling with freezing, "Work hard, I will leave in a while, and I will go to work tomorrow."

Several people straightened their posture immediately, and Chen Yiyang said: "Good boss!"

The corners of Wen Qinghan's lips were slightly bent, and he stepped upstairs.

She knocked on the simple office door, and there was a "come in" from inside, and she unscrewed the doorknob and went in.

Jane raised her eyebrows after seeing her, surprised that she came back today, but her expression was not as exaggerated as those on the first floor.

"Lawyer Wen, you came to work as soon as you came back. You are too dedicated." Simply put the pen cap on and put it away, and drew a pencil out of the pen holder to play with, "After changing me, my wife has been tired for a few months. Come back, anyway, you should linger for a few days before you come back, don't tell me you don't want to."

Wen Qinghan sat on the chair in front of the desk and said in a calm tone: "Lawyer Jian, it is better for you to worry about your lifelong affairs. I have been away for so long, and the gossip between you and your school girl can be passed on to me. Come."

In short, it seemed that I was choked in my throat, blinked several times, licked his lips and said, "The few on the first floor are always gossiping, you don’t know, my parents have been back from travel for many days, I I can’t see An Ran basically during this time. I’m afraid of being misunderstood. I can hardly see her on the first floor when I go to work.”

The pencil in her hand suddenly didn't turn smoothly, and she fell from her fingers to the desk and rolled a few times along the smooth tabletop.

Wen Qinghan let out an "um", then lifted his chin, "Give me back my keys. I'm going to work tomorrow."

Simply turning around, he fetched a key from the pocket of the suit on the chair and threw it on the table. By the way, he asked curiously: "What's the situation now, has Qi Yue done?"

"It should be, and now Qingqiu is in a very good state. After filming this time, she won't have a contract. She will be much easier, and there is no chance of hitting Qi Yue."

"What do you mean by'should'? If it's done, it's done. If there isn't, there won't be any. What does this mean?" In short, Qi Yue is really underestimated. According to Qi Yue's impression of her, she should not be able to fight no matter how transformed It takes Wen Qinghan to be right. Why is Wen Qinghan not an affirmative answer?

"It means that there is basically no problem. Although she has also returned to work here, she hasn't done anything since Qingqiu completely rejected her last time. So, it should be." Wen Qinghan thought, no matter what. Action, this is also destined, the last time they said it very clearly.

"Well...it's better to talk to me less often. I don't bother to use my mobile phone to chat." Simply muttered, winking a little with dissatisfaction.

Wen Qinghan put away the key, narrowed his eyes and stood up and said, "I'll leave once I go to the office. See you tomorrow."

"Let's go, wait until I think about **** you. I can't do so much work for you in vain."

In a nutshell, Wen Qinghan gave Wen Qinghan a glance. The latter pretended not to see, and walked away slowly.