Wen Cha lazily got up from the sofa and ran into the room he had prepared for her earlier to change into her home clothes.

After Fu Han finished stir-frying, let her go in and get the dishes and chopsticks.

Wen Cha paced over, saw him cleaning up the cooking table, and reached out to hug his thin waist, "My boyfriend, really virtuous." ”

Fu Han turned his head, lowered his eyes and kissed her on the nose, and said, "Go out first, my hands are dirty now, and I'll clean you up later."

Wen Cha let go of his hand and set the dishes and chopsticks in place, and he walked out of the kitchen to untie the cloth.

Wen Cha ran over and glanced at the traces of his neckline, it was still there, but it was not so clear.

She thought about it and decided to print one for him tomorrow as well.

"What for?" Fu Han held her hand, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"I'm starving," Wen Cha sat down at the table and complained, "The lunch at noon was very bad, and I ate a few bites, and I was hungry and thin."

She asked Fu Han to pinch her face, "Is it two catties smaller?" ”

Fu Han pinched it twice, his eyes bent, and he said seriously: "I have indeed lost a little weight, I can eat half a bowl of rice tonight."

"It's only half a bowl?" Warm tea was a little disappointed.

Since breaking up with Fu Han, the relationship between the two has not regressed, Fu Han has taken care of her, and she can't even eat an extra bowl of rice at night, saying that this makes the body too burdened, and she must eat a healthy diet.

Wen Cha eats little in the morning, and doesn't eat much at noon, just like a starving ghost reincarnated at night, he is so messed up that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs are protesting.

"Can't you eat an extra bowl?"

"What are you eating?" Fu Han glanced at her belly, "You'll have to drink milk in a while." ”

Warm tea: "......"

Fu Han scooped a bowl of green vegetable soup for her and put it in her hand, "After eating, I'll take you downstairs for a walk to eat." ”

Still want to eat?

Wen Cha suddenly had a bitter face, how long has she not eaten after eating, can't she lie in the house and watch TV to consume?

"Good." Fu Han stretched out his hand and smoothed her hair.

Warm tea: "......"

After washing the dishes, the two went downstairs for a walk, and when they returned to the house, Wen Cha lazily entered the house and took a shower and fell asleep.

Fu Han pushed open the door and turned the air conditioner on for her, lowered his head and kissed her on the center of his eyebrows, before returning to the bedroom to continue calling.

"According to what you say, those men have an explanation," a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "I also found out the clues that she went to Tibet after graduating from high school, I asked the incumbents of the flight at that time, and said that Bo Cha did not get on the plane at all, and there was no such thing as traveling to Tibet, I checked the records of high-speed rail, trains, buses, private cars and even black cars from City C to various places that year, and found the information of Bo Cha's stay in a hostel in a small town in the south, she should have gone to N City, And stayed there all summer. ”

City of N......

Fu Han's eyes darkened slightly, N City is a very well-established city, among which there are many three religions and nine streams, five elements and eight works.

Where Wencha is going, who did the handover and what happened is even more difficult to verify.

"If what Zhou Ya said is true, this should be organized, just like the kind of rental girlfriend on the Internet, but Bo Cha should have been specially trained and supported by a huge force behind it, if we want to investigate, it will not be a small fight before, I'm afraid we will have to move some muscles."

"Check," Fu Han said lightly, "I want to know who is behind her." ”

"Okay," the other end also replied very cheerfully, "I haven't encountered such an interesting thing in many years, I didn't expect you to find such an interesting one when you find a girlfriend, it's not easy." ”

"Shut up."

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up," said Zhengse: "No matter what happens in the future, I advise your little girlfriend not to continue this job, this is not discovered, so it is still safe, if someone knows her true identity one day, it will be dangerous, not to mention being retaliated against, that is, the court summons is enough for her to be busy, although the work is interesting, but in essence, it has stepped on a lot of bottom limits, and it is difficult to do."

"That's enough." Fu Han couldn't hear him say that he was not warm tea, "I will solve these things." ”

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about her, okay?"

Fu Han hung up the phone and looked at the latest information sent from the mailbox, a trace of condensation crossed his eyes.

The next morning, Wen Cha got up from the bed, and Dr. Fu was already waiting for her at the dining table.

Wen Cha rubbed her eyes and walked over, Fu Han pulled out a chair for her, "Washed?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Cha picked up the fried egg on the plate and took a bite, and asked him, "Why is it so early today?" ”

"It's time for me to do my rounds today." Fu Han stretched out his hand and stroked the messy hair on her forehead, "After getting off work at noon, wait for me in the office obediently, you know?" ”

"Hmm."

Fu Han stuffed the prepared mung bean soup into her arms, "If you're hungry, drink some of this first." ”

"Got it, you're so long-winded."

After Wen Cha got out of the car, he met Liang Zixu and a woman with a delicate face like a little white flower on the edge of the tea restaurant downstairs.

The two seemed to be arguing about something, and the expressions on their faces were very ugly, especially the woman, whose face was full of tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Wen Cha's eyes moved, and he recognized her at a glance.

It's Bai Ru.

And sure enough, she returned.

Wen Cha rubbed her fingers and glanced behind her, seeing a young boy sitting in the dining room.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, with a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows, looking at Bai Ru and Liang Zixu with worry, looking like he didn't know what to do, very naïve.

That should be Liang Zhe.

Liang Zixu's illegitimate son.

Wen Cha hesitated, bypassed Liang Zixu and walked inside.

Walked to the counter and ordered a breakfast, refused the waiter's help, and served it himself.

Halfway through, somehow leaning to the right side of the body, it was like falling down.

Liang Zhe, who was sitting in the seat, hurriedly stood up and steadied her arm, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Cha shook his head and moved his hand from the back of his neck, a grateful smile appeared on his delicate face, "Thank you." ”

When he saw her beautiful face, Liang Zhe blushed, "It's okay, you're fine." ”

"My name is Bo Cha."

Wen Cha put breakfast on his table, "Do you mind if I share a table with you?" ”

"Don't mind." Liang Zhe glanced at his parents, who were still arguing not far away, and asked Wen Cha to sit down.

"What's your name?" Wen Cha took a sip of milk and asked with a smile.

"My name is Liang Zhe, and I just came back from Australia."

"It turned out to be an international student," a hint of surprise flashed in Wen Cha's eyes, and said with a smile: "As soon as I came in, I felt that you had a unique temperament, and it turned out that you had also earned a layer of gold from abroad."

Liang Zhe was a little shy by what she said, "I'm not as good as you say, but I grew up abroad." ”

"I see," Wen Cha nodded, "no wonder you have a peculiar accent." ”

Liang Zhe smiled, "Are you working nearby?" ”

"yes."