"Long time no see. Let's try my craftsmanship later." Qin Lang said with a smile.
When they arrived in the kitchen, Qin Yu quietly asked Qin Lang: "Brother, that is Sister Wen's boyfriend. He is really good-looking, even better-looking than the stars on TV."
Qin Lang smiled, and the smile was a bit bleak: "He is very good-looking and rich."
Qin Yu's eyes curled up: "Sister Wen is really lucky, but she is a good person and deserves such blessing."
"Yes, she is a good person and she really deserves such a blessing." The dimness in Qin Lang's smile turned into relief.
"But I still think my brother is the most handsome." Qin Yu added.
"Really?"
"Of course." Qin Yu nodded seriously: "Brother is the most handsome man in the world."
…
In the living room, Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian were sitting on the sofa.
The sofa is very old and has several holes.
Pei Shaomu looked around.
His face was calm, and he didn't look disgusted.
"Is this your first time in such a small place, will you get used to it?" Wen Tian asked.
"It's very good here." Pei Shaomu said: "As it says on the door, it is very warm here. The house does not need to be big or luxurious. Only warmth can be considered a real home."
He paused and then said: "I think it's very good here."
A smile appeared in Wen Tian's eyes.
What she likes most is Pei Shaomu.
Although he is in a high position, he is not at all condescending.
"I also think it's very nice here. It's very cozy." After saying that, Wen Tian rested her head on Pei Shaomu's shoulder: "Let's all have a warm meal together today."
Pei Shaomu took advantage of the situation and held Wen Tian's hand: "Okay."
"By the way, did Bai Sha contact you today?" Wen Tian suddenly asked again.
Pei Shaomu's eyes narrowed deeply: "I'll talk about it later."
The atmosphere was so good now, and he didn't want to ruin it because of Bai Sha's topic.
Wen Tian hesitated for a moment, and then she said, "Okay, let's talk about it later."
Pei Shaomu's answer made her feel slightly uneasy.
But she didn't want to ask questions at this moment, because she knew that Pei Shaomu's answer would probably make her feel uncomfortable.
And Qin Lang's dishes here are almost ready.
Eight dishes and one soup, although not very rich, are enough for four people.
In order to liven up the atmosphere, Qin Lang even bought a few bottles of beer.
Except for Qin Yu, all three of them drank a few glasses of beer.
Qin Lang kept telling various jokes at the dinner table, making Qin Yu and Wen Tian laugh.
During this period, Pei Shaomu saw that Wen Tian drank too much and reminded her in her ear: "Wen Tian drinks less, you will get drunk later."
Wen Tian's face was already a little red. She shook her head at Pei Shaomu: "I'm not drunk. I'm in a good mood tonight and want to drink more."
Pei Shaomu hesitated for a moment and then let Wen Tian continue drinking.
It's rare to indulge, and he doesn't want to control Wen Tian.
The meal lasted nearly ninety minutes before it was over.
Pei Shaomu, Wen Tian and Qin Lang said goodbye.
When Wen Tian went downstairs, her steps were a little sloppy.
She didn't feel drunk at Qin Lang's house just now, but when she went downstairs, she couldn't use any strength in her legs.
Pei Shaomu sighed slightly: "He also said that he was not drunk."
"I'm not drunk." Wen Tian's face turned red: "It's just that my legs were numb after sitting for too long."
She simply sat down on the steps and said, "Let me rest for a while. My legs will go away from numbness after a rest."
Pei Shaomu squatted down and gently rubbed Wen Tian's calf with his big palm: "Isn't this better?"
A comfortable feeling spread along Wen Tian's calves and spread throughout the body.
She squinted her eyes slightly: "It's better."
Pei Shaomu turned his back to Wen Tian: "Come up, I'll carry you."
"I can leave later."
"Whether you can leave or not, I will carry you up here."
Wen Tian hesitated for a moment and then stretched out her hand to Pei Shaomu's chest. Pei Shaomu grabbed Wen Tian's hand and carried Wen Tian on his back.
The man's back was very generous, which made Wen Tian feel at ease.
Pei Shaomu carried Wen Tian downstairs, where his car was parked.
"Do you want to lie in the back?" Pei Shaomu asked Wen Tian.
Wen Tian got off Pei Shaomu's back: "I'm not drunk, I'm sitting in the passenger seat."
Pei Shaomu glanced at Wen Tian. Although her face was drunk, her consciousness was still clear.
"Okay, you sit in the front."
Then the two got into the car and Pei Shaomu drove towards the Pei family villa.
Halfway through the drive, Wen Tian's cell phone suddenly rang.
She picked up the phone with a dizzy head: "Who is this?"
"Which one! I'm your mother!" I don't know since when, Lin Caiqing and Wen Tian stopped talking so gently.
Wen Tian is so excited.
Now she is afraid whenever she talks to Lin Caiqing.
"Have you and Shaomu received the certificates?" Lin Caiqing asked.
She knew that if Lin Caiqing knew that the two of them had not received the certificates yet, she would not be able to bear it when the time came to talk a lot.
"Are you sure you really accepted it?" Lin Caiqing raised her voice.
"I'm sure." Wen Tian said, facing her scalp.
"Wen Tian!" Lin Caiqing's voice was stern: "I've already asked someone to check. You and Shaomu didn't get the certificates. This can be found in the system, how can you still lie to me!"
Wen Tian: "..."
She muttered: "Mom, why are you checking this?"
"If I don't check it out, you'll have to lie to me!"
Wen Tian is speechless.
"Where are you now?"
"I was out."
"Go back to Wen's house right away."
Wen Tian knew that nothing good would happen if she went back.
"Mom, it's so late and I won't go."
"Must come."
"inconvenient."
"If it's inconvenient for you, I'll come find you!" Lin Caiqing said, "Wen Tian, you must come over tonight, I have something to tell you!"
Wen Tian was helpless: "Then I'll wait."
After hanging up, she said to Pei Shaomu: "Turn around and go to Wen's house. My mother has something to do with me."
Pei Shaomu's eyebrows frowned slightly.
After a moment he said: "Let's go together."
"It must have been a storm." Wen Tian sighed.
"Sorry, Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu's eyes flashed with guilt.
If it weren't for Bai Sha, why would it have caused so much trouble?
"It's okay. Anyway, there are still five months left. Then she will be gone and everything will be fine." Wen Tian comforted Pei Shaomu and comforted herself.
Pei Shaomu held the steering wheel with one hand and held Wen Tian's hand with the other.
"It's so dangerous." Wen Tian couldn't help but say.
"I want to hold your hand, Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu whispered. Wen Tian did not refuse anymore. She stroked the hair on her forehead. She didn't know what kind of wind and rain were waiting for her and Pei Shaomu when they went to the Wen family.