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When I got off work, the rain outside was still pattering, but it was a bit smaller than in the morning.

Wen Qinghan drove home without stopping halfway. Opening the door, changing her slippers, putting her suit jacket on the sofa, she walked lightly towards the kitchen where the sound of clashing dishes was heard.

With a range hood in the kitchen, Shi Qingqiu was cooking, and the fragrance gradually filled the air. This kind of scene is very common. At least this time, Wen Qinghan has seen it too many times, but he never gets tired of it. Every time a strong sense of belonging arises in his heart.

This person is cooking for her. This person is her wife. This person is the one she has kept in her heart for many years.

She walked over and gently hugged Shi Qingqiu's waist from behind. Shi Qingqiu was taken aback and then relaxed. A clear voice came from her ear: "Mrs. Wen, you have worked hard."

Shi Qingqiu took a deep breath, patted her hand and said, "You scared me to death. Whom I thought it was? I walked silently."

Wen Qinghan breathed the smell of Qingqiu, and his voice was more like soaking in red wine, exuding the mellowness that belongs to her: "Who else do you think? And, how can you attack you if you say something?"

Shi Qingqiu didn't have time to take care of her, and fry the yuba and shiitake mushrooms in the pot a few more times, then pour the water prepared in advance on the side, and then cover the pot.

A meaty stuffed tofu and a braised meatball were already prepared on the side. She picked up a meatball with her chopsticks and handed it over slightly, Wen Qinghan biting it cooperatively.

"How is it? Is this braised meatball delicious? I am making this for the first time." Shi Qingqiu looked at Wen Qinghan expectantly, waiting for her to express her feelings after eating.

She bit the meatballs intently, narrowed her eyes, and answered earnestly: "It's not bad, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, but the taste can be stronger next time."

Shi Qingqiu smiled and squeezed her face: "If I think I've done something weak, I just say it straight, and then I will say it in a roundabout way until the next time."

Wen Qinghan's lips pursed a smile, Shi Qingqiu patted her hand on her waist, she let it go obediently, Shi Qingqiu went to open the lid of the pot and fry the vegetables in the pot again.

She didn't leave, she stood next to him quietly, and suddenly remembered, as if Qingqiu had eaten marshmallows after a long time without accompanying Shi Qingqiu. She had never been to Times Square again during this time. She remembered that although they were all sweet, Shi Qingqiu still liked that one the most.

Before she could speak, Shi Qingqiu said, "It's cold now, and your law firm hasn't had a party for a while. Does your boss have no ideas?"

"My boss didn't have any ideas yet, the lady boss thought about it first." Wen Qinghan's eyes fell softly on her profile.

"Then it proves that my boss is very competent." Shi Qingqiu smiled and handed Wen Qinghan a plate of fried yuba and shiitake mushrooms, then turned around and said: "I'm serious, call everyone to get together, I Call A Xiao, A Wang, and Xiao Lan Zhaoyi over here. It just so happens that everyone can have a good chat."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows, "The people at the law firm are too happy to come. With you, Qin Wang and Zhao Yi, the three mountains in the entertainment industry, I can already imagine their performance that night. "

It was okay when Shi Qingqiu was there. After all, I couldn't see her again, and now I am married to her. It can be said that this star is a little closer to the world.

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