Wen Jinshun took Wang Peng and the few cards in his hand and examined them carefully.

Nodding from time to time, "This one is a good shot, it's a little cute." ”

From time to time, he snorted in disgust, "It's crooked." ”

Seeing her evaluate so attentively, Wang Peng beat a drum in his heart.

Although he didn't have much time with Wen Jin, he had already seen everything.

For example, although Teacher Zhuqing seems to be gentle and casual, he has actually been holding back his badness.

Such a person is the most unprovoked.

He sighed silently and silently gave Jiang Hemian a look.

Jiang Hemian raised his eyebrows, indicating that he couldn't understand.

Wang Penghe exaggerated the export type: What should I do?

Without waiting for Jiang Hemian to respond, he heard Wen Jin ask, "How long has it been?" ”

"Two months." He replied subconsciously.

Oh, the mouth is fast.

Facing Jiang Hemian's threatening eyes, Wang Peng and coaxed and chose to shrink his shoulders silently.

Wen Jin didn't raise his eyelids, grabbed Jiang Hemian who wanted to sneak away, and continued to ask:

"What about frequency?"

Her tone is normal, her mood is stable, and her expression is even calmer.

It's as warm as ever.

Wang Penghe cautiously looked at Jiang Hemian, who had not succeeded in sneaking away, and began to hesitate.

didn't get an answer, Wen Jin raised his eyes, just in time to see Jiang Hemian winking at Wang Penghe.

“.... Don't make small moves. ”

She squinted, and although she didn't stop it, the threat in her words was not a joke.

Jiang Hemian immediately lowered his eyes, looking like a good cub.

Seeing Wen Jin put down and hold his hand, he even took the initiative to raise his hand to grab her clothes.

didn't look at Wen Jin during the whole process, and the main thing was a self-consciousness.

Wang Penghe has always been very good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw that his boss was like this, he hurriedly cooperated.

"It started out once every two weeks, and then the interval got closer and closer, and the last time was four days ago."

"Four days ago...."

Wen Jin frowned and thought about it.

She obviously communicated with that group of people very smoothly, and they also cried bitterly and decided to change their ways, and promised not to come again, why did they appear again.

Is it so thief-hearted?

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Hemian tugged at her sleeve and asked.

"I'm wondering what to eat for lunch." Wen Jin glanced at the words on the back, threw the photo into the box, and replied casually.

She patted the box and looked at Wang Penghe, "Although your brother is very handsome, he still burns it." ”

He looked down at his pulled sleeve and raised an eyebrow at him.

Jiang Hemian naturally withdrew his hand, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Let's take takeout." She shrugged her shoulders and said lightly, "That guy said you can't smell the fumes and eat heavy flavors." ”

"So...."

Jiang Hemian waited for her follow-up, and then heard her say, "You eat somen noodles, I want to eat barbecue." ”

“.........”

Jiang Hemian looked away, looked at Wang Penghe who was holding the box, and instructed, "Throw it away." ”

"Okay, I think it's okay too." Wang Penghe slipped away immediately.

Jiang Hemian hummed, looked at his slippery figure, and before he could figure out how to explain, an outstretched hand suddenly appeared in his sight.

Seeing that he noticed, he also shook twice hintly.

“？”

He asked with his eyes, Wen Jin blinked, and said, "The salary hasn't been paid yet, and I don't have money to eat." ”

Jiang Hemian was silent and handed the phone to her, "Just click." ”

"If you have money, you don't pay the bill, what? Still afraid I'll run away? She took her phone and muttered casually.

Faced with this sentence, Jiang Hemian looked away a little uncomfortably, "No." ”

Even if he really had this thought, he would never show it in front of her.

Wen Jin didn't pay much attention to it, and after putting the phone in front of him for successful identification, he looked at the unobstructed desktop and shook his head.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Wen Jin clicked into the software mall, downloaded the software, and said, "I just think that you don't eat the fireworks of the world." ”

Jiang Hemian heard this joke, and he explained: "It was Wang Peng who ordered takeout before. ”

Wen Jin glanced at him, "Didn't Xiao Wang say that you used to cook?" ”

Not to mention, Jiang Hemian's cooking skills are really good.

Although she wasn't in the mood for yesterday's meal, she unknowingly ate a big bowl.

"He's so wasteful."

Speaking of this, Jiang Hemian's expression was a little disgusted and speechless.

At that time, after beating Wang Peng and clumsily almost burning down the kitchen, he realized that he needed to stand up himself.

With this attempt, the culinary talent was completely stimulated.

After his debut, he was busy writing songs and running schedules every day, and the opportunities to cook became less and less.

Hearing this, Wen Jin nodded and said no more.

The waiting time for takeout is always long, especially when Wen Jin is still by his side and doesn't say a word.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Hemian was a little restless.

He glanced at Wen Jin next to him with his peripheral eyes.

She didn't look at her phone, leaned lazily on the armrest, and put a pillow in her arms.

With one hand on his chin, his eyelids are closed and occasionally fluttering.

The hand on the pillow was knocked a few times from time to time, although it was inconspicuous, but every time Jiang Hemian noticed it, his heart trembled.

In his impression, whenever Wen Jin is incredibly calm, and he is still thinking and tapping something, it means that something is about to happen.

Or think of tricks to play tricks on people and satisfy her bad taste.

Or, it is a precursor to reckoning.

Jiang Hemian, who was a little cautious, didn't want to think about it, and his sitting posture was rarely restrained.

"Jiang Hemian." She spoke suddenly.

"I'm here."

Almost instantly, Jiang Hemian sat up straight.

He turned his head to look at Wen Jin, ready for trial.

Maybe it's a scolding, maybe it's a beating.

Anyway, let's fix it quickly.

Wen Jin lifted her eyelids, a faint gaze fell on his face, she seemed to be really confused, and asked:

"Why don't you call me Master?"

“....？”

The shock and questions in Jiang Hemian's eyes were almost condensed into substance.

Seeing that he was stunned, Wen Jin sat up slightly straighter, holding his cheek with one hand, "Why don't you speak?" ”

“... I don't know what to say.

Jiang Hemian hesitated a little, looked at her expression, and made sure that she was indeed wondering about this question, but for some reason, her heart was inexplicably blocked.

He opened his mouth and said, "I can't scream." ”

"Can't scream?" She repeated softly.

Then, lowering his eyes, he pondered again.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Hemian quickly sorted out his thoughts.

For a while, the emotions in my brain were mixed.

Why is she asking this?

Why did she suddenly call him by name?

What was she thinking when she was so confused?

Suddenly, Jiang Hemian thought of a possibility, he was shocked for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look at Wen Jin, but he didn't catch up.

Wen Jin's somewhat lost tone fell next to her ears, and she hesitated and said:

"Do you think I'm no longer worthy of your trust?"