Wen Qing responded, so breezy and calm, Chen He was almost laughed at by her, she was still so calm, did she really not know the Yan zhòng Cheng dù of this matter, or pretended?

He believed that she was a sensible person.

"You only have one day at most, and give me a solution tomorrow by this time."

Wen Qing moved his lips and said a "good".

Chen He looked at her for a long time, waved his hand and said, "Go to dinner, I will settle this matter for you." ”

The first few **** were not blind, Wen Qing still had the scene of knocking down a few hooligans on the street with a brick, he knew that she was a decisive person, and he believed that she could give him an answer.

Wen Qing turned his head and went out to find Wang Zhuangyuan.

Not long after, someone knocked on Chen He's study door.

"Steward Chen, I saw what happened in the Fang Cai Dyeing Workshop......

Wen Qing came to the back hall, there was a small cubicle here, which was actually a small black room. Afraid of Wang Zhuangyuan and the others' impatience, she took two quick steps and opened the door of the compartment, and a black shadow attacked.

Wen Qing didn't move, letting the other party hug her tightly, she raised her hand and comforted him along his back: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan gasped twice before whimpering: "It's so ...... black."

Wen Qing felt sorry for him, but there was no way, she thought about it and said, "I'll take you to play in the afternoon, okay?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan raised his head, her figure was reflected in his dark eyes, his eyes were so big. Wen Qing thought so.

It's a shame that you still have such a beautiful eye shape...... Tsk, she began to think, why are Wen Yun's eyes so similar to his?

He whispered, "Aren't you going to work?" ”

Wen Qing slid his hand down, grabbed his big palm, and walked forward naturally, saying as he walked: "I have something to go outside in the afternoon, if the rain stops, I'll take you around, okay?" ”

said serious words on his lips, but Wen Qing's mind was only on his warm and soft palm. This is a man, a man who has been doing farm work for many years, but his palms are really good-looking, and he doesn't know what kind of style he has when he writes.

Of course, Wang Zhuangyuan should be good, and at this time, his stomach rumbled.

Wen Qing rubbed her stomach, she was also hungry, just right.

When they arrived at the dining hall, many people already knew what had just happened in the dyeing workshop, and Wen Qing's eyes were somewhat suspicious. Wen Qing suddenly didn't see anything, made half a bowl of rice for Wang Zhuangyuan and himself, and asked for two dishes and two soups before sitting down.

Wang Zhuangyuan stared at the rice bowl and didn't speak, and seeing that Wen Qing didn't explain, he finally couldn't sit still, and asked her in a low voice: "Why is there so little rice?" ”

Wen Qing knocked on his bowl and only said, "Eat quickly, and it will be served later." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan didn't have anything to say, he ate half of it in two or three bites, Wen Qing also sped up, the two of them almost gobbled up, and the people next to him were stunned.

"Still hungry...... Wang Zhuangyuan said.

Wen Qing patted him on the head, said "I'm not afraid", got up to serve the second meal, and this time, she served a whole bowl firmly. The last bit of rice in the rice bucket was also taken away by her, and the person behind opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it at all.

There is a reason why the Buncho will do this.

When she ate yesterday, she finished a bowl, and the rice bucket was empty. There are more monks and less porridge, and there is no way to do it in the back kitchen, so she thought of a way. The first time she served half a bowl, after all, there were many people in the canteen, and no matter how fast she ate a bowl, someone would always grab the second bowl before her. But it was different to fill half a bowl first, she could ensure that she ate it as quickly as possible, and then fill a full bowl and sit and eat slowly.

Wang Zhuangyuan was especially happy, not enough for his amount of food, but he was indeed full of this bowl and a half.

Wen Qing cleaned up the table, and she still had half an hour to rest, so she took him to the edge of the small pond behind the dyeing house.

"Sit down, let's rest for a while."

Wang Zhuangyuan wiped the water off the bench with his palm, wiped it again with his sleeve, and made sure it was clean before letting Wen Qing sit down.

Wen Qing took his hand and looked at it, looking at it from a distance, the two of them were shoulder to shoulder, which was not particularly intimate, but it made people feel warm in their hearts.

"The rain has stopped......"

Wang Zhuangyuan stretched out his hand in a daze, and it happened that a drop of water on the eaves fell and smashed into his palm. The water droplets were round, transparent and cold, Wen Qing carefully held his hand and said softly, "It's so cute." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan tilted his head and asked, "What is cute?" ”

"Cuteness refers to someone or something that makes people's hearts warm."

"......" He looked at Wen Qing for a long time, and the latter poked the water droplets in his hand, having a lot of fun, and also had a childishness that did not match his age.

"You're cute, too."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to look at him, "You say it again." ”

Wang Zhuangyuan laughed, her face was pure, her smile was bright, and her eyes were shaking in the rain.

He paused word by word: "You are also cute." ”

He said that she was the one who warmed his heart.

Wen Qing grabbed his hand and closed it, lowered his head, and solemnly kissed his finger. Wang Zhuangyuan trembled his eyelashes, lowered his eyes, her green silk was loose, the black cloth belt slipped to the ground, and his black hair was scattered, and his hand was full of eyes.

He held her cheek with trembling hands and slowly leaned down.

"Wenqing! You're here! Make it easy for me to find! ”

Zhang Rong stepped in from the gate of the courtyard, with a smile on her face, looking very amiable.

Wen Qing picked up the cloth belt and straightened up, and replied while holding up his green silk: "Manager Zhang, what are you looking for me?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan turned his head to look at the pond, very calm, but the roots of his ears were completely red.

Zhang Rong wanted to help Wen Qing smooth her hair, but Wen Qing stepped sideways and said with a smile: "I'll get it done right away, Manager Zhang, just say what you want." ”

Zhang Rong didn't feel embarrassed, remembering what she had just heard from someone else, and hurriedly said, "I heard that you knocked down the wooden frame of the dyeing workshop, are you okay?" Can it hurt? ”

This is really a contradiction, Wen Qing shook his head and said, "It's okay, I haven't pushed the wooden frame." ”

"But that's what everyone says. By the way, you know that, right? The young master came in two days, and he said that he would inspect our place, and this batch of cloth was specially presented to the young master. But this cloth is completely ruined, what do you think can be done about this? ”

Wen Qing sneered in his heart, but said, "I'll find a way." Steward Zhang, you can rest assured. ”

"How can I rest assured? I brought you in, and I must be responsible for you......"

Seeing that Wen Qing didn't react, she said again: "Wen Qing, I will figure out a way with you." You rest assured, I will keep you safe. ”

Wen Qing bowed her head slightly, Zhang Rong thought she was worried, and hurriedly repeated what she had just said, Wen Qing replied softly: "I know." ”

"Wenqing ......" Zhang Rong is looking forward to her more reactions, such as gratitude to Dade or something.

Wen Qing disappointed her. She turned around, summoned Wang Zhuangyuan, and took Wang Zhuangyuan's hand before saying to Zhang Rong: "Manager Zhang, I'll find a way." I don't think there's anything to do in the afternoon, right? I might have to go out. ”

Zhang Rong recalled and found that Wen Qing's day's work was done in the morning, so she was a little shocked and said, "It's okay, you can go." If you have a problem, you can come to me, you know? ”

Wen Qing replied: "I know, thank you Steward Zhang for helping me so much." ”

Zhang Rong was about to say a few polite sentences, Wen Qing whispered to Wang Zhuangyuan, the topic shifted just right, she couldn't interject, she could only watch Wen Qing and Wang Zhuangyuan leave.

When he came out of the dyeing workshop, the rain was already much lighter, Wen Qing held an umbrella in his left hand, and held Wang Zhuangyuan in his right hand, slowly walking in the rain.

"Is it okay for me to call you to speak later?"

Wang Zhuangyuan blinked, but before he could respond, Wen Qing smiled again and said, "What is your expression?" It's okay for me to call you a table. ”

He opened his lips, but after a while he said, "It's good to speak." ”

Wen Qing nodded and said, "Express my mind and speak freely." It's such a good name, who gave it to you? ”

“…… I don't remember. ”

Wen Qing said tentatively: "Do you remember what year you were the champion?" ”

Wang Zhuangyuan stopped suddenly.

He frowned and thought, but it was blank, his blank and empty eyes fell on Wen Qing, he suddenly held his head and began to cry out in pain: "My head hurts so much!" ”

Although it is the most bloody drama in modern times, it also successfully touched Wen Qing's heart, she didn't dare to force him to think about anything, she patiently coaxed for a while, and after he was quiet, Wen Qing bought him a piece of red cotton candy for him, just a copper plate.

Wang Zhuangyuan ate the candy, and all his attention was diverted.

Wen Qing asked him to hold his hand, and she began to observe the opportunities in the market.

If something happened at noon, it stands to reason that she should stay in the dyeing workshop and think about a remedy, but she figured it out that the young master of the Gu family just wanted a batch of goods to check the quality of the work of his subordinates, so no matter what the goods were, it was okay? As long as the young master of the Gu family is satisfied, she will be able to make up for it.

It was Wen Qingcai who pulled Wang Zhuangyuan out to take a look, one was for this, and the other was to prevent Wang Zhuangyuan from continuing to stay in the small black house.

However, after half of the East Market, Wen Qing didn't find anything of interest, could she only contribute the methods she wanted to use to start her own business? Let her think again......

"Qingqing...... I want to eat that ......."

Wang Zhuangyuan suddenly pulled Wen Qing to the edge of the stall, Wen Qing glanced at it, it was an ordinary white sugar cake, she would also make it, but the steps were a little troublesome.

"Please take five pieces of sugar cake...... No, in two packages. ”

Two pieces of white sugar cake were handed over to Wang Zhuangyuan, and the other three pieces were put away by Wen Qing, ready to be given to Wen Yun and Wen Sheng in the evening. In order to prevent Wang Zhuangyuan from wanting to eat at night, Wen Qing bought three pieces.

The huge white sugar cake was still hot, and Wen Qing was happy to see Wang Zhuangyuan eating happily, and he was also happy in his heart. Just remembering the way he had just called her, she coaxed him to shout again, so that she could be sure of what he was shouting, but Wang Zhuangyuan didn't open his mouth.

"Shuyan, let's go ahead and have a look."

Wen Qing was helpless, but he also admitted it. Anyway, it's a long time coming.