Get a boyfriend after getting the plot wrong

"Don't move." Qin Zhu took an artificial tear, supported Cong Jian's face and dripped his eyes, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Cong Jian raised his hand to wipe away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, "I just told you not to come all the way here."

His uncle and the three brothers prepared a great show to show their filial piety, the whole room was smoky, and the three had blood pressure, heart and leg problems respectively, and couldn't hold on, so he was the only one left to watch at night.

When the two took time to video, Qin Zhu saw that his eyes were smoldering red, and rushed to support him.

"I took two boxes, and you want to do it yourself." Qin Zhu looked at Cong Jian feeling uncomfortable, and was in a bad mood. He glared at the person next to him who was looking at him, "What are you looking at!"

Cong Nian shrank his neck in fright, and said stiffly: "This is still my father..."

Cong Jian looked up at him, and then he looked quiet.

Qin Zhu felt that the Cong family was really inexplicable, and there were so many men, so why only Cong Jian was the only one, it was annoying!

Cong Jian didn't want Qin Zhu to accompany her on such occasions, so she raised her hand and patted him on the back, and said to him softly, "Go home first."

"Yeah." Qin Zhu didn't say anything more, "You remember to wear more at night."

"Okay." Cong Jian agreed, watching him walk away, and then turned her gaze back to the altar.

It shouldn't be a big problem for Qin Zhu to go home by himself, after all, the old man's bodyguards caught the suspected Cong Shu that day.

Regardless of whether that person is Cong Shu or not, the bodyguard identified him as the last person the old man met, so he and his companions—the driver who "disappeared" with Cong Shu and the driver's son, a total of three people are cooperating with the investigation .

From this point of view, he is not Cong Shu who is Cong Shu.

All that remains to be confirmed is his identity.

Because Mr. Cong concealed the disappearance of Cong Shu, now Cong Jian mainly assists in providing information.

When Qin Zhu came, he asked him if he had rested. In fact, he hadn't rested for long, so there was no need to say it to make the other party worry.

I don't know when Qin Zhu will be home... Thinking that the problem is not a big deal, he can't help worrying about it.

Fortunately, Qin Zhu now knew that he was at ease, and sent a message when he got home.

Cong Jian waited for a long time, finally calmed down, and replied to Qin Zhu with an emoji of stroking the pig's head. Just as she put away her mobile phone, Cong Ying accompanied the mourners into the door.

When the room became quiet again, Cong Ying didn't go out again, but said to Cong Jian: "Thank you for your hard work, go upstairs and have a rest."

"No need." When I go upstairs, I have to think about what Qin Zhu will eat later, whether I will go to the library, and when I will come back... Cong Jian probably won't be able to sleep.

Qin Zhu didn't sleep well either, so he sent him a message at three o'clock in the morning, saying that he woke up suddenly and wanted to ask him if he was cold.

It's so silly that it warms his heart.

"Grandpa is ahead of others all his life." Cong Ying seemed determined to chat with Cong Jian, "The idea is still so old-fashioned, otherwise I, Xinxin, Zhenzhen and I can take turns with you, and now I have worked hard for you."

Cong Jian shook her head: "It's okay, I have to work during the day."

"The matter of Cong Shu..." Cong Ying lowered her voice, "It has been proved that he is him."

"He is him?" Cong Jian asked, "Is this the only proof?"

"Yeah." Cong Ying nodded, "Firstly, he couldn't find any evidence, and secondly, he didn't admit it, so it's probably nothing."

Cong Jian was stunned for a moment, Mr. Cong and the system's calculation failed?

It's not impossible, Mr. Cong often leaves many things to the system, maybe he didn't bother planning at all, but intends to use the function of the system to leave ironclad evidence.

The system should not be here, otherwise it would definitely be screaming in frustration.

Or, Cong Shu wasn't as crazy as they expected, and didn't do anything?

Cong Jian asked, "What about the others?"

"I'm still cooperating with the investigation." Cong Ying said flatly, "You have reported the case twice before, so it has something to do with him, right? The second uncle was very angry when he heard about it, so he went to investigate for you."

Cong Jian: "..."

His father has this kind of father-son relationship?

But his old man is like this, he is angry that he and Cong Zhen are not up to date, and he is also jealous of Cong Shu's being too up-to-date. Now he probably hates Cong Shu's meticulous training by Mr. Cong and doesn't cherish it. It's normal to torment each other.

When the two of them come to a conclusion, the Cong family's affairs should be finished.

Go ahead and save the mess.

Although Mr. Cong had no previous acquaintances, his achievement status was there. The whole process was long and grand, and Cong Jian and his cousins ​​were exhausted.

His father didn't intend to make Cong Shu feel better, he was still tossing about, his eldest grandson was away, so many things needed to be done by Cong Jian.

After a few days, Qin Zhu didn't send many messages, and each one was very long, maybe because he was afraid of being disturbed, and couldn't help but ask this and that. Although Cong Jian was happy, she couldn't bear him to care about herself like this.

I could only rush home to see him after I was busy with everything.

Qin Zhu was not at home.

Well, not surprising.

Cong Jian tidied herself up, checked the refrigerator, found that there was indeed less food and drink, and made sure that the little lazy pig was not fooled by herself at home, so she sat down on the sofa and sent messages to the other party while resting.

After resting, he dozed off, and then... was "beaten" by Qin Zhu who drove back.

Cong Jian woke up in a daze, amused by Qin Zhu's behavior of beating her body with something, stretched out her arms and held him in her arms: "Why is this..."

Soft and fluffy - Cong Jian picked it up and saw that it was a cute little piggy doll: "What is this thing? You can jump on it yourself, you don't need to use it instead."

"What are you talking about?" Qin Zhu snatched the limp little pig doll and covered its ears to prevent it from listening to Cong Jian's words, "This is my birthday present from my senior sister."

Cong Jian was frightened suddenly, she stood up and rubbed her face, making sure that she was not too busy to forget his birthday, and then said, "So early?"

"E-commerce is doing activities." Qin Zhu said, "I went to her school to find her, and she happened to arrive by courier, so she gave it to me by the way, isn't it cute?"

Cong Jian looked at Qin Zhu who was holding up the doll with both hands, and pinched his face: "It's cute."

"I also think it's so cute." Qin Zhurua gave the little pig two times, and handed it to Cong Jian's chest, "I'll give you a hug."

According to Cong Jian's words, she opened her palm to support it.

Qin Zhu immediately stood up and began to perform: "Why are you like this? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have another pig!"

"Bring it in front of me, and his... oops! You steal the show!"

Cong Jian felt very wronged, and she didn't do anything, but just followed his play and proved to him who was the only pig in the family.

As for why it overshadowed his literary scenes.

Maybe it’s because it’s a fight scene. I haven’t rehearsed for a few days, and I’m unfamiliar with it. It’s inevitable that I get into the play quickly and leave it slowly.

Qin Zhu has been very honest these past few days. He thought about looking for an opportunity to read Cong Shu's label, but he couldn't do it quietly behind Cong Jian's back, so he put it down first.

He is at home by himself, and his life is as regular as when he was single. He has a meal with his roommates, and every day except for studying is an experiment, no different from his classmates.

Today is terrible, the person who spoiled him has returned home, he is still a contemporary college student during the day, and a baby again at night!

She didn't even sleep on the bed, she just slept in the cradle.

If the shaking is not good, he wants to criticize: "What are you doing? Don't be on a roller coaster, just play it safe!"

Cong Jian was amused by his arrogant appearance: "Such a high standard?"

Qin Zhu replied proudly: "Of course - what are you doing with my phone?"

"Didn't you say that the event will end after twelve o'clock." Cong Jian paused while speaking, and breathed a sigh of relief, "There are still things I haven't bought."

"Then I'm hesitating. I've bought all the necessities, yours, mine, and ours." Qin Zhu gave up as he couldn't reach his phone, "What's the matter, do you want to empty my shopping cart arbitrarily?"

Cong Jian listened to Qin Zhu's speech so clearly and without pause, she laughed in a low voice, and didn't speak until he obediently came over to hug her before answering: "Yeah."

"Everyone, clean up quietly behind their backs..." Qin Zhu groaned twice, "There's no one who cleans the shopping cart face to face like this—you're so annoying!"

Cong Jianjian swipe the screen with his mobile phone, slowly and regularly, read it from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, click Select All——

"Hey." Qin Zhu couldn't help but want to tease him, "Does this count as paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with one hand...?"

Cong Jian put down her phone, hugged him tightly, and said with a smile, "I'll give you to the smart one."

After a while, Qin Zhu flipped through the transactions to check if there were any items that he didn't want to buy in the shopping cart, and said to him, "By the way, sister Xie told me that her boyfriend wants to have dinner with you again."

Cong Jian has seen Bai Chenrui in the past few days: "Why didn't he tell me himself?"

"Tell me to eat it quietly, so that no one else will know." Qin Zhu said, "I don't know where to eat it. Ah, I don't really want to buy this, but I just want to see its interesting shape, lifelike fried chicken legs... hiss."

"What's going on." Cong Jian laughed, and nodded his face, "Are you hungry or hungry?"

"No, you haven't eaten dinner, brother!" Qin Zhu patted him, "Look at you, follow you, you won't have enough to eat and you won't be warm."

"I dare not abuse you like this." Cong Jian forgot about it in a flash of excitement, "You take a break, I'll do it for you."

Qin Zhu always made him forget things, and his good memory was useless.

"Let's eat instant noodles, just boil the instant noodles." Qin Zhu strongly suggested, "I want to eat beaten eggs!"

"There is no non-spicy instant noodles at home." Cong Jian said to break his wishful thinking, but in fact, he had already decided to listen to him, not spicy, and light, "I will give you whatever you want to eat."

"Wuwu, think of a way." Qin Zhu pretended to cry, "I'm going to roll, I'm going to make a fuss."

"You're making trouble." Cong Jian said with a smile, "I haven't seen it for a few days, I was just thinking about it."

"I'm not making trouble anymore, I'm rebellious." Qin Zhu turned over, "I went to bed hungry, and I dreamed of everything."

"What's in the dream?" Cong Jian recalled the message he sent to himself yesterday, and asked with great interest, "Is it the same every day?"

"No, the brother who was nice to me in the dream yesterday and bought me barbecue has changed today." Qin Zhu sighed on his stomach, "Oh, I don't understand why this happened."

With this sigh, Cong Jian's thoughts of teasing him were blown away, and she sighed to the softest part of her heart, making people just want to coax him: "Yesterday's is fake, you didn't eat it, today's is right now." Go cook noodles for you, okay?"

"Boil and noodles! 'Bubble' is very important." Qin Zhu emphasized, "Adding a bubble in front of me, does the meaning change immediately? You have to be more rigorous."

Cong Jian smiled and kissed him: "Understood, I will pick you up strictly."