The center of the topic was thrown by Wen Nan to Qin Que, who had always been thoughtful, they had known each other for a long time, but Wen Nan didn't feel that he knew him well enough.

He rarely talks about his own affairs, he is reluctant to mention the Qin family, nor does he dissect his heart to them, his emotions have always been well restrained by him, he has never lost control, and he has never taken the initiative against anyone.

Wen Nan unilaterally believes that people like him are protecting themselves too well, and they have achieved a closed effect in their hearts.

He has no sense of security, so he separates the truest emotions in his heart from the calm and elegant that he exposes to the outside, and does not affect each other, and each is the king.

can't say that he is fake, he has no sincerity, and the warmth and relaxed atmosphere he gives to his friends are also from the heart. It can only be said that he has a part of his own insistence on protecting, which has never been shown to others.

As a friend, Wen Nan wanted to care about him, but she didn't dare to be reckless, for fear of upsetting him.

"I'm not nosy." She smiled, her eyes full of cunning: "Haven't you heard of it, a thousand miles of marriage are linked." Yue Lao may have been busy lately, so I'll help you hand you a red rope. ”

Every time Wen Nan mentions this kind of thing, he is selfish.

Feng Ling is her best friend, Qin Que is also a teacher and friend to her, the two of them are talented and beautiful, and their family backgrounds and work are all compatible, if they can be happy with each other, she thinks this is a peerless relationship.

Mainly, Feng Ling likes Qin Que too much.

Wen Nan's ears have become calloused when she talks about the word Qin Que all these years.

knew that he would fall in love when he met, and Wen Nan should not have agreed to help Feng Ling go on a blind date. If they had met then, they might have been together by now.

It's all indefinite.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Nan curled the corners of her lips, and her increasingly rounded little face showed a very satisfied look.

Qin Que understood the little Jiujiu in her heart, pretending to sit back in the chair with disgust, leisurely cocking Erlang's legs, and jokingly: "It seems that Lawyer Wen is still not busy enough not to deal with your difficult client, and find a marriage for your boss here." ”

“……”

At the mention of Li Dongshan, Wen Nan instantly restrained her smile, and her mood took a sharp turn.

"Okay." She broke the jar and broke it, "I wish the boss to get married immediately and give birth to a noble son early." ”

Before leaving his office, Wen Nan deliberately squeezed out an ugly smile, and the professional smirk was indeed hypocritical enough.

The door of the office was closed, and Qin Que's gentle smile that only Wen Nan would have disappeared, and his thin and tough face was covered with a cold look, and he dialed a number.

"Check Li Dongshan's current address."

……

In the evening, Wen Nan, who returned to the apartment, had just finished taking a shower, and Feng Ling came to the door with expensive and fresh takeaways.

"I guessed that Barrister Wen didn't have time to cook, no, bring a full meal to warm your stomach."

She carried two large bags of takeaway and stood at the door like a lucky star coming to the door.

Feng Ling is indeed Wen Nan's lucky star, she just doesn't want to cook tonight, and she is not too happy to be fed accurately at this time.

"Next time you bring me something delicious, let me know in advance." Wen Nan warmly welcomed her into the door, and said with a smile: "I'll go downstairs to pick you up, so as not to tire Miss Feng." ”

"It's really tiring." Feng Ling put the bag on the ground, shook her eyebrows and shook her hand, and smiled again in a blink of an eye: "But in order to eat hot pot, it's worth it for me to be tired." ”

"Very good, worthy of praise."

Wen Nan picked up the two large bags of food on the ground and walked in the direction of the restaurant. Fortunately, she has hot pot equipment at home, so she can feast with her good sisters tonight.

Feng Ling washed her hands, sat down opposite Wen Nan, and began to prepare.

The two cooperated, and soon a simple but satisfying spicy pot hot pot was served, and Feng Ling even ate with a strong lower abdomen.

Wen Nan sat opposite her, saw her bulging little belly clearly, and teased: "The eldest lady hasn't lost weight recently?" Is it okay to eat so much? ”

It's not that she PUA the other party, it's mainly that Feng Ling has been losing weight all these years, and she doesn't eat well. Although she is tall and thin herself, her thinness is not a fitness achievement, there is an element of diet control.

Hearing this, Feng Ling rubbed her swollen lower abdomen, and her tone was extremely unconcerned: "I'm old, I don't lose weight, I have to satisfy my desires in the future, eat and drink well." ”

"Yo." Wen Nan could hear her self-abandonment, and sighed again and again: "Qin Que choked you again?" ”

"Don't mention him." Feng Ling almost dropped her chopsticks when she heard this name, and the other party's stubborn and cold appearance made her have a headache when she thought about it.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it."

As soon as Wen Nan put down the conversation, the mobile phone on the table rang. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wen Nan hesitated to answer.

"Lawyer Wen, I am Chen Dongshan's nephew, and my house has been splashed with ink, red and bloody."

The boy's voice in the microphone was intense, and the background voice seemed to have Chen Dongshan's rough cursing voice, which was vague and vague, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

After hesitating, the other party raised her voice and urged her: "Lawyer Wen, why don't you come here." ”

“……”

Every second of contact with Chen Dongshan, Wen Nan regretted that he had taken over this person from Qin Que in the first place. But at this point, she is his lawyer, and it has taken legal effect.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Hanging up the phone, Wen Nan and Feng Ling apologized: "I'm really sorry this time, my client is in some trouble, I have to rush over." ”

"Huh?" Feng Ling also stood up with her, and her tone was concerned: "It's so late, you still have to go out as a woman?" ”

Wen Nan hurriedly went back to the room to find clothes to go out, and responded in a raised tone: "No way, take the money to do things, I should." ”

She changed her clothes and came out, and Feng Ling also wanted to go with her: "It's too late, I'm not at ease, I'll go with you." ”

Moreover, Wen Nan complained to her on the phone yesterday, saying that her toes were worn out, and now she has to restrain herself when she walks. Feng Ling would not let her go out alone at eight o'clock in the evening in this situation.

To tell the truth, Wen Nan was moved by Feng Ling's moment, took her arm, and gestured affectionately: "Thank you, beauty." ”

When the two of them rushed to the nephew's house where Chen Dongshan was staying, they were both frightened by the bloody red paint sprayed at the door, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering the door, Wen Nan heard Chen Dongshan's familiar curse.

Although he wasn't scolding her, he was scolding Yuan Zheng's company, but Wen Nan was still annoyed by these dirty words that couldn't be put on the stage, and her face was cold: "Mr. Chen, calm down, our focus now is to solve the problem." ”

"Solve the problem?" Chen Dongshan, who got a response, became more and more scolding, and pointed the finger at Wen Nan: "It's your lawyer who should solve the problem, right?" Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and he has not heard of calling the parties to solve the problem. If you can't do it, just say it, don't push back every day! ”

“……”

The wrinkles in Wen Nan's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, and she didn't want to communicate with Chen Dongshan, who couldn't be rational, so she moved her gaze to the young man who called her: "You are Mr. Chen's nephew?" ”

The man nodded: "My wife and I came back from work, and the door of the house was like this, my uncle said that it must have been done by someone from the Yuan family." ”

"Impossible." Feng Ling leaned into Wen Nan's ear and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Yuan Zheng is not so idle. ”