Chapter 263: A hug behind the back

Butterfly's smile was a little stiff, and said: This is one of my classmates, come to see me today.

Zhuang Yousheng had actually heard some conversations between them outside the small door just now, although he didn't quite understand what was going on, but he knew in his heart that it was definitely not as simple as coming to see the old classmates, and to see if the old classmates would not see a point where they wanted to kneel on the ground and cry and beg. It's just that the two of them patronized and focused on the front of them before, and they didn't notice the movement of someone parking and opening the door behind them.

At this time, Liao Yingchen trimmed his appearance, turned around, smiled at Zhuang Yousheng with a thousand demeanors, and said: Hello, I am Wuji's classmate when I was a child, and my name is Liao Yingchen.

Zhuang Yousheng naturally replied very politely: Oh, I am Mr. Wuji, Zhuang Yousheng. If you come, you are a guest, so sit down and talk about something. It's hot outside, so let's sit inside.

Liao Yingchen said: I have long heard that you are a well-known painter, and today is really a blessing! I've seen your paintings, and although I don't know much about them, they're so beautiful, really beautiful.

said, and grinned, the face was full of light like the rainbow after the rain, rippling thousands of ways, the change in this second was completely two. Just now, her eyes were red and her face was blue, and her appearance was very hideous and terrifying, but now with Zhuang Yousheng, she stepped on the lotus step, very graceful, swaying her willow waist, and entered the house, Ying Yingran sat on the sofa and sat down, from time to time.

The butterfly looked at her, and her eyes were really straight.

Zhuang Yousheng said to the butterfly: Let's go make a pot of tea again.

The butterfly wanted to stomp off his feet to express his displeasure, but for the sake of his face, he had to turn back and go into the kitchen. Ready to make tea again, Zhuang Yousheng has always only drunk green tea, and it will be time to make Tieguanyin. She took out Tieguanyin from the refrigerator, and carefully removed the fine Jingdezhen thin porcelain tea set from the cupboard. One by one, they were crystal clear, and she washed them with extreme care.

When the butterfly made the tea set and tea in the kitchen, and then came out with the tray, Liao Yingchen was already talking to Zhuang Yousheng, she said these things about her again, while talking, while continuing to wipe her tears, Zhuang Yousheng saw this, and pushed the tissue box in front of her. After patiently listening to her, he muttered for a moment.

When he bowed his head and was silent, Butterfly put the tea set up and carefully brewed tea for the two of them.

Zhuang Yousheng suddenly said: I have also been in contact with Bi Yuchen, what Wuji said is true, his person is very upright, selfless, if you look for him, maybe he will be misunderstood as wanting to bend the law for personal gain. It's better to say that your lawyer doesn't seem to be sure about this case, but I know a few lawyers, and they are also well-known in the industry, so it is better to change the lawyer, what do you think? I can't guarantee anything, but they will take your case seriously, and if they don't have a chance of winning, they will at least give you some good advice.

Zhuang Yousheng has always paid attention to speed and efficiency in doing things, and he is not ambiguous for a moment when he says that he wants to help. As soon as Liao Yingchen agreed, he took out the phone, flipped through the contact column, and began to deal with it.

The butterflies became useless and could only sit quietly to the side, watching them and reserving their tea from time to time. The three of them sat on three legs.

Liao Yingchen remained silent very obediently, she knew that it was not crying and making trouble that could solve the problem at this time.

She knows what kind of woman to be on what occasion.

During the whole afternoon tea time, Zhuang Yousheng made a few phone calls in front of her, contacted a lawyer, and roughly told the story of the case on the phone, and the other end was silent for a long time, and then said: He will take tomorrow's plane back to the magic capital to learn more about the case in person. He couldn't say anything on the phone, after all, this kind of case is very tricky.

Butterflies helped serve tea, snacks, and peeled pots of fruit on the side, and worked until two o'clock in the afternoon before sending Liao Yingchen away. Watching her walk down the hill and towards her car, Fang Shichang let out a sigh, feeling extremely tired, it was really an annoying and tiring day.

When she turned around and entered the house, Zhuang Yousheng hugged her from behind and said softly: What? Looking so tired? Any idea why I'm back so early today?

The butterfly just wanted to turn around and go into the house to clean up the remnants of afternoon tea, but he was hugged so hard that the six gods were almost gone......

She was dizzy, almost confused, and only heard Zhuang Yousheng whisper in her ear: Today is the anniversary of our seventh acquaintance, and today is the day when you and I meet for the first time, you asked me to interview, in that antique teahouse, autumn afternoon, do you remember? In the blink of an eye, we have known each other for seven years, and it is not easy to think about it......

Today is a special day for Zhuang Yousheng, because he still clearly remembers the scene when he met the butterfly for the first time. In retrospect, it was a bit of a laugh, because at that time, both of them were in an embarrassing situation for no reason. He even remembered that for a long time they looked at each other and didn't know what to do. The butterfly had been fiddling with the notebook under his gaze, very clumsy. He still remembers that he did not have a very good impression of the female reporter in front of him at that time. But strangely, after parting, he knew that he had also looked back. The slender and distant back, for some reason, was inexplicably moved. It feels very familiar, but I can't tell where it is familiar.

For Zhuang Yousheng, there are not a few women he has seen in his life, in that country, you can meet women from various countries and with all skin colors, some are ugly, some are handsome, most of them are fleeting in the sea, but there are also many who can occasionally fall in love with each other's rain and dew. But there are not many women in Zhuang Yousheng's life, and he has always been empty except for his wife Xiao who can occupy the position.

However, since he knew that Xiao had remarried, this status was invisibly vacated. Zhuang Yousheng is a very absolute person, if you abandon me, I will also abandon you. Because you got married and became another man's woman, you have nothing to do with me anymore. Whether you think so or not, that's what I think.

Zhuang Yousheng really let go of her in his heart, and it was from that moment on. Suddenly, I felt that I was really free, liberated, and carefree.

But that day he met a butterfly, he felt that he had lost something, after a hundred turns and thousands of times, finally returned to his side, subconsciously there was a vague feeling, he seemed to be here for this life, looking for so many years, so many lives, after all, he still let himself find it, surprised, uneasy, and even a little worried.