On the day of the banquet, Wen Jingchu specially went home from the company to pick up Rong Yan to go to the banquet together.

At about half past three in the afternoon, Rong Yan handed Dudu to Aunt Xiang and went upstairs to choose a dress to wear for the banquet.

After looking around, she chose to wear a cheongsam to attend, and at a glance she fell in love with a light green cheongsam full of clarity.

At around half past five, Wen Jingchu came home to pick her up.

Rong Yan was still putting on makeup, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her eyes and saw that the man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and he was wearing a serious tie.

She barely attended the banquet, and this was the first time since she got married that she dressed up in earnest.

A long slim-fitting cheongsam, a round and small pearl necklace around the neck, and delicate pearl stud earrings.

The black hair on his head was only tied low behind his head with a black wooden hairpin, and there was a delicate and warm jade pendant on the hairpin.

Wen Jingchu was amazed by her gentle and innocent dress.

reminded him of the appearance when he saw her at Xie Heng's birthday banquet, which made him as excited as he did today.

The man stood at the door of the dressing room and looked at her quietly, he was tall and tall, and standing there invisibly gave people a sense of oppression.

"Don't stand at the door, either come in or wait for me outside, and I'll have to pick out a pair of high heels."

Saying that, Rong Yan glanced at the time, and had to pick up Zhao Nuan, she put on makeup with her left hand, which was a little inconvenient, and it really took some time.

Rong Yan was anxious for a while, and after putting on makeup, he only looked at himself in the glasses and got up to find high heels to match this cheongsam.

Wen Jingchu walked into her dressing room, he usually didn't come in, it was a small world of smoke.

Walking up to her, seeing that Rong Yan had already picked out a pair of light-colored high heels with thin heels, he frowned, "Will you be tired?" There is a lot of time for banquet stations. ”

"It's okay, it's just one night."

Wen Jingchu took the high heels in her hand and asked her to sit down.

Rong Yan didn't know why, but in a second, she saw a man with a long body kneeling down on one knee in front of her, and his slender knuckles held her ankles and put on her high heels.

The dressing room was quiet for a moment, Rong Yan was slightly stunned, and lowered her eyes to look at Wen Jingchu's focused and serious expression.

It wasn't until the man reached out to help her stand up that the skin on her ankles seemed to still have the warmth of his hands.

Rong Yan came back to her senses, Wen Jingchu circled her waist, and her voice was slightly hoarse when she spoke, "Wife, kiss me?" ”

She hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, "No, I just put on the lipstick, if you dare to ruin my makeup, you will sleep in the guest room tonight." ”

Wen Jingchu: "......"

It seems that it is time to convert the guest room into a collection room.

"Okay, no."

He unwillingly took Rong Yan's white and soft hand and kissed it, "It's always okay to do it yourself, right?" ”

Rong Yan is tall, but at the moment, when he is wearing high heels, standing next to Wen Jingchu is only up to his chin.

She tiptoed slightly and gently dropped a kiss on the man's cheek.

A light lipstick mark fell on it.

Rong Yan felt funny, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Jingchu's eyebrows raised, and her eyes stared at her with a smile.

He wrapped his hands around her waist and chuckled, "Mrs. Wen gave me a kiss that I can't bear to wipe off." ”

Rong Yan withdrew from his embrace, went to the table and took a wet tissue to wipe off the lipstick mark for him.

"I don't want to be a conspicuous bag with you."

Wiping off the lipstick on the man's face, Rong Yan picked up his wrist and glanced at his watch, "It's six o'clock, let's go, let's pick up Zhao Nuan." ”

The driver parked his car and waited at the door of the villa.

Wen Jingchu sat in the co-pilot's seat very interestingly and left the back seat to them.

Here, Zhao Nuan is already ready, waiting for Rong Yan's information at home.

Rong Yan: [We still have ten minutes to get to your community. 】

Zhao Nuan: [Okay, I'll go downstairs now.] 】

As soon as she finished returning to Rongyan, she received a message from Tang Muchuan, [I'm outside your community. 】

Zhao Nuan: [?] 】

[I warn you, don't be a demon tonight. 】

This guy has been saying that she should not go on a blind date, and tonight he introduced her to one.

Although I don't have much hope for tonight's blind date, I have to be true to my word, and I agreed to the blind date, but I can't let other people's pigeons go.

What's more, there is still a thread between Rong Yan and her husband in the middle.

[If you also go to the banquet, go over first, and Rong Yan will pick me up. 】

After reading the information, Tang Muchuan was so depressed that he grabbed his hair in the car.

Seeing that she doesn't eat oil and salt, how should she confess tonight?

He got out of the car and smoked a cigarette, and soon saw Wen Jingchu's black Bentley parked behind his car.

Tang Muchuan threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, walked over, and knocked on the window in the co-pilot's position.

Wen Jingchu didn't want to deal with him, but Rong Yan's gentle voice came from behind him, "You should open the window, you can't be rude." ”

"This kid is very noisy."

But he listened to his wife and slowly lowered the window.

He asked in a light tone, "What's the matter?" ”

"You still asked, I didn't ask you not to come, I came to pick her up, you didn't take my words at ease."

"Did I say yes? Also, who are you, and why should I take your word to heart? ”

Tang Muchuan: "......"

He still wanted to speak, but Wen Jingchu had already raised the car window.

I held it in my heart in one breath.

Sure enough, the brother was unreliable.

Married brothers are even more unreliable.

When he looked up, he saw Zhao Nuan walking over dressed exquisitely, and he was stunned for a while.

It's pretty good-looking to dress up, not inferior to those celebrities at all, but looks more comfortable.

The sense of realism makes people want to get closer.

Zhao Nuan glanced at him, ignored him, and sat down after seeing Rong Yan open the car door for her.

Wen Jingchu instructed the driver to drive.

The black Bentley was dusted away, and under the originally romantic sunset, Tang Muchuan was left standing alone in place.

In the car, Zhao Nuan told Rong Yan about what happened in the hospital recently.

"Because of your obstetrics and gynecology department, our hospital has now strengthened its security forces, and the inspection is much stricter than before, and even our staff have to go through security checks when they go to work."

Although it is troublesome, it is more secure for their medical staff than before.

Rong Yan vaguely guessed in her heart that that night, Wen Jingchu came back with the smell of alcohol, and the dinner was probably related to her.

Otherwise, how could the leaders of the hospital inform her to rest for a while overnight.

He had mentioned before that he would go to the director of their hospital.

"What's going on in the group?"

Talking about this, Zhao Nuan became angry, "Yesterday, a patient was sent to our emergency department because of a car accident, and when we treated his wounds, we cut his clothes, and then he said what kind of brand his clothes were, it was very expensive, and he wanted us to compensate." ”

"It's been making trouble, but the medical department will deal with it later."

The salary is not high, and if they are asked to compensate, what falls on her head is equivalent to her two-month bonus.

Doctors save lives in the first place, and the most important thing in their eyes is the safety of patients.

Moreover, it is reasonable to cut the patient's clothes to treat the wound as a last resort, and there is no reason for the doctor to pay compensation.