After being dumped by his son and his father

Wen Yuanxian was flustered, she couldn't help but wonder why Wei Qing treated her so coldly.

Although Wei Qing had never been warm to her before, there was never a time when even looking at her felt superfluous like just now, the indifference emanating from all over her body almost pierced Wen Yuanxian's heart.

She looked up at Wei Qing expectantly, but the cold and indifferent color on Wei Qing's face did not recede because of her flattery, Wei Qing frowned, and the corners of his mouth curled into a straight line of displeasure.

Afterwards, Wei Qing said inexplicably, "Miss Wen is not in a good mood, is she?"

"what?"

"I've never seen Miss Wen look so fierce. Seeing that you usually speak softly and weakly, I'm afraid it will be too loud. It turns out that there is such a surprising side." Wei Qing smiled, her eyes were cold.

"..." Wen Yuanxian's cheeks were pale, and Wei Qing's words kept replaying in her mind like a repeater. She was done thinking, and Wei Qing really heard her curses. She absolutely shouldn't, she shouldn't, she just shouldn't Expose your true nature in public places where Wei Qing may appear at any time.

It's a pity that Wen Yuanxian didn't have the slightest intention of self-reflection. She blamed Wen Ziheng for all her mistakes. If Wen Ziheng didn't intentionally provoke her, she wouldn't be so angry and stupid enough to say those words.

"Let's skip the meal this time. I'm worried that something will upset Ms. Wen, and I will be scolded bloody by you. Maybe some scandal will be exposed. Then the loss outweighs the gain." Wei Qing added one knife.

Wen Yuanxian's face turned pale again, and the incandescent light shone on her bloodless face, as if it could reflect light.

After Wen Yuanxian fled, Wei Qing also left, Wen Ziheng slowly turned off the computer, tidied up the desk and closed the windows and power, and when he finished everything and walked to the elevator, he was far away. Then he saw Wei Qing waiting there.

"..." Wen Ziheng silently glanced at the time on the phone.

Less than 10 minutes.

This guy's speed is too fast.

When approaching, Wei Qing had already pressed the elevator, and Wen Ziheng was obviously lacking in interest and absent-minded, but Wei Qing did not hide his good mood, and even the tone of his speech was not consciously lightened a few times: "In the evening What to eat?"

Wen Ziheng looked boredly at the jumping numbers on the display: "Whatever."

Wei Qing asked again: "What does your son like to eat?"

Wen Ziheng replied quickly: "Beef."

"...As expected of a dear father, he can answer the food that my son likes in one bite." Wei Qing twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and said eccentrically, there was a bit sour taste in the words, "At least we used to It’s been a few years, do you still remember what I like to eat?”

jealous.

Wen Ziheng quickly replied in his heart, tasting this answer and suddenly felt funny, five years had passed, Wei Qing still hadn't changed at all in this respect, but thinking about it, he felt sad for a while.

Others have already changed.

Until the two walked out of the elevator to the parking lot, Wei Qing didn't wait for Wen Ziheng's answer. With his previous temperament, he insisted on pressing Wen Ziheng against the wall and kissing him until the other party gave him a satisfactory answer. He has no position and no courage.

In the dim light in the parking lot, Wei Qing silently looked at Wen Ziheng's slightly thin profile face in front of him, and wanted to say something, but felt a ball of cotton stuck in his throat.

In the end, all the words I wanted to say turned into a sigh——

Then Wei Qing sighed and opened the co-pilot's door and got into the car, closed the door and put on the seat belt. Turning around, she saw Wen Ziheng in the driver's seat staring at him inexplicably, with words written all over his face. Expression of rejection and rejection.

Wen Ziheng said, "Don't you have a car?"

Wei Qing told a lie at his fingertips, and said innocently: "It's broken, you don't mind if I give you a ride? Anyway, we are all going the same way."

"..." Wen Ziheng saw through Wei Qing's lies at a glance, but he couldn't prove that Wei Qing was lying, so he couldn't call the car repairman to see if his car was broken.

Wen Ziheng drove out of the parking lot without saying a word, and Wen Ziheng, who was extremely depressed, did not say a word during the rest of the journey. Although Wei Qing would chatter and chatter from time to time, Wen Ziheng performed exceptionally every time. Demonstrating the trait he is most proud of - invulnerability.

No matter what Wei Qing said, he just didn't listen.

Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen--

When he was about to arrive at the kindergarten, Wei Qing finally became quiet.

At 07:30 in the evening, usually at this time, the teacher of the kindergarten will lead Wen Xi to wait outside the gate. From a distance, you can see two figures, one big and one small standing on the side of the road looking around. Today, for some reason, Wen Ziheng looked around After looking around, he couldn't find the familiar little figure.

"What's wrong?" Wei Qing asked.

"It's okay." Wen Ziheng parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and walked to the gate of the kindergarten to take a look, and then walked back while taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

Sitting in the car, the phone was connected, and the teacher had already gone home to prepare dinner. Hearing Wen Ziheng's anxious voice, he smiled and said, "Mr. Qi took Xiaoxi away when the child just finished school. I thought you knew."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ziheng continued to dial Qi Chengche's number.

The beep sounded for six or seven seconds before the phone was connected, and Qi Chengche's gentle voice with a smile came from the receiver: "Get off work?"

Wen Ziheng responded, and for convenience after starting the car, he simply switched the phone to the Bluetooth in the car, so that Qi Chengche's voice would inevitably come out of the car stereo, but Wen Ziheng had nothing to worry about. Wei Qing didn't care if he heard the conversation between him and Qi Chengche.

"Is Xiaoxi at your house?" Wen Ziheng asked.

"That's right, I took him over early after get off work today." Qi Chengche seemed to be still doing something, speaking intermittently, and the background sound was Wen Xi's silly hehe.

Hearing the voice, Wen Ziheng was stunned for a long time. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he heard Wen Xi laugh like this. It was so long that he even thought that Wen Xi would just be silent or call his father timidly.

"Oops, I forgot to tell you about this." Qi Chengche realized that he had taken Wenxi away from the kindergarten without saying a word, and immediately said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Ziheng, Xiaoxi is covered in dirt Yes, I just wiped the dust off him when I came back, and I forgot to tell you, where are you now?"

Wen Ziheng said, "I'm on my way to your house."

"Okay, Xiaoxi and I are waiting for you." Qi Chengche laughed softly, blowing into his heart like a breeze, always giving people a comfortable feeling.

After hanging up the phone, there was a long silence in the car.

Then Wei Qing's gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "Who is this man?"