The moment he saw clearly that it was Wen Yuanxian who came, the faint smile on Wen Ziheng's mouth instantly disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yuanxian stood straight in front of Wen Ziheng, just blocking his line of sight directly in front of him. Wen Ziheng turned a blind eye to the person in front of him, and turned his head slightly to look for Wei Qing in front of the counter.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear me talking to you?" Wen Ziheng acted as if she had annoyed Wen Yuanxian. She put the Xing father who opened the lid in her hand on the table with a thud, thinking that the cup The dark brown liquid in it would splash on the person opposite, and as a result, her hands were covered with sticky coffee liquid. Instead, Wen Ziheng looked at her as if she was mentally retarded.

Wen Ziheng put away his mobile phone, leaned back with his arms folded, and looked at Wen Yuanxian who was turning into anger with a blank expression: "Is the performance over?"

Wen Yuanxian knew that her behavior just now was a bit unreasonable, so she took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger that was rising up in her heart, lowered her head and took out a small pack of tissues from her bag irritably, and then pulled out a tissue carefully. Wiping off the coffee liquid on the thin handle, he asked domineeringly, "Did you come alone?"

Wen Ziheng asked back: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

However, this sentence seemed very funny, only to hear Wen Yuanxian burst out laughing, her appearance is very good-looking, but unfortunately there is a faint taste of bitterness in this smile, which abruptly ruins the delicate facial features and The beauty of makeup.

"It's really none of my business, and of course I don't want to care about your crap." Wen Yuanxian sat down on the seat where Wei Qing was sitting just now, raised her legs and maintained a high posture, with her eyelids downcast Putting down two glasses of Coke and a large bucket of popcorn on the table, he said in a commanding tone, "Are these things yours? Hurry up and take them away. I still have friends coming, you Free up your seat by the way."

Wen Ziheng has long been used to Wen Yuanxian's unreasonable attitude. He is the oil bottle that Wen Liren brought into the Wang family. Naturally, the Wang family including Wen Yuanxian will not give him a good face. Yuan Xian has treated him like a servant since he was a child. If they still had the same relationship as before, Wen Ziheng would try his best to be patient and pick up his things and leave.

But today is different, he has cut off contact with that family long ago, and there are people coming and going in this movie theater, there are quite a few people waiting for the movie to start outside, and there is no other seat to sit in as far as the eye can see.

So Wen Ziheng didn't even change his posture, and taunted him with a fake smile: "Didn't you be taught the word 'first come, first served' in compulsory education? You took my friend's place, and you are the one who should go."

"What did you say?" Wen Yuanxian had an unbelievable expression on her face, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from her timid and cowardly stepbrother. , suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far to near behind him, he closed his mouth and turned his head to look.

Wen Ziheng shifted his gaze calmly, and followed Wen Yuanxian's movements to look behind her, only to see two men and a woman walking up to Wen Yuanxian, talking and laughing, holding drinks and Popcorn, one of the men winked at Wen Yuanxian with a playful smile: "That's great, I thought you couldn't find a vacant seat. There are quite a lot of people watching the movie today. There must be a new movie coming out."

Wen Yuanxian moved a little to the side so that the man could sit down, her beautiful peach eyes smiled into a crescent shape, and she said coquettishly: "I have already said that there are so many people today that it is easy to get stuck in traffic, but you would not listen, if not Fortunately, my brother is about to leave, so those of you who are late can stand by the side." After speaking, he glanced at Wen Ziheng, who was sitting motionless opposite, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "Why are you still here?" Won't you go?"

At the same time, the two men and one woman looked at Wen Ziheng more and more strangely. Maybe they had heard Yuan Xian complaining about her stepbrother.

"I said this is the place where I sat down first." Wen Ziheng said with restrained anger, "And you sat in my friend's place."

Wen Yuanxian didn't take it seriously, and casually threw the paper towel that Wei Qing had wiped into the popcorn bucket that Wei Qing placed on the table, as if he was not relieved, and then threw in the cola that was in the way, the bubbling cola It flowed out from the small hole where the straw was inserted, dyeing the popcorn inside into an indescribable color in the blink of an eye, Wen Yuanxian raised his lips and smiled happily: "I've packed all these for you, you hurry up Bar."

Seeing this, the man next to him gloated and clicked his tongue: "Yuan Xian, you are too domineering to your brother like this."

Another woman added: "Who made him a brother?"

"Let's go." Wen Yuanxian emphasized impatiently, "You should understand me, I don't like to say the same thing a third time."

Wen Ziheng stared at those people with deep eyes, before he could react, he suddenly saw a tall figure walking not far behind Wen Yuanxian, Wei Qing was holding two bottles of mineral water in his hand, his brows were almost drawn together. In the end, the gloomy expression made his whole body covered with a heavy layer of hostility. He was originally the focus of the crowd, and this appearance also attracted the attention of many onlookers.

"Zi Heng." Wei Qing shouted abruptly, his voice was not loud but heard clearly in the ears of Wen Yuanxian and her three partners, they froze, and the next second there were expressions of surprise and horror on their faces staggered.

Wen Ziheng watched Wei Qing approaching him, and sighed unconsciously in his heart. He really didn't want Wei Qing to see his bad family relationship with his own eyes, so he was about to get up and leave, but Wei Qing suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him down. His shoulders, and pushed him back onto the sofa.

Wei Qing hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, raised a smile that was not a smile, and his cold eyes flicked across the four panic-stricken faces on the opposite side, and finally fixed on the disgusting-looking popcorn bucket with the tissues and Coke thrown there , then opened his lips and asked, "Who threw it?"

Wen Yuanxian trembled in fright at Wei Qing's question, her whole face was pale, she turned her head and looked at the man next to her for help, that man seemed to know Wei Qing too, and was soaked in coke Frowning in disgust, he stammered: "I don't know, we just sat down...Brother Qing, did you buy the popcorn and Coke?"

"Even the place where you sit is mine." Wei Qing sat down beside Wen Ziheng, put the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles and handed it to Wen Ziheng, then raised her eyes and stared at it. Wen Yuanxian, who was too tense to speak, said, "It's all right that you took my place, and you also threw my things aside like trash. The point is that I just bought it and haven't eaten it yet. It's inevitable for you to do so." It's so unkind."

Since the people at their table are a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, their high appearance level has attracted the attention of most people around them from the very beginning. In addition, Wei Qing did not deliberately lower his voice. Passers-by from far away smelled it, and Wen Yuanxian couldn't lift her head under the searchlight-like eyes. When she knew that Wen Ziheng's companion was Wei Qing, Wen Yuanxian felt as if her soul had been taken away by someone. It seemed that his body was so weak that he almost fell down even sitting on the sofa.

Why Wei Qing?

Whenever she showed her true colors to Wen Ziheng, Wei Qing would always appear by Wen Ziheng's side at the right time.

"I'm sorry, Brother Qing, Yuan Xian didn't know that you bought the popcorn and Coke, so we'll go and buy them for you again." The man next to him was a wink, and quickly pulled Wen Yuanxian, who was out of his mind, to the counter to buy them. It was a pity that when they went back, they found that Wei Qing and Wen Ziheng had already entered through the ticket gate.

Wen Yuanxian seemed quite frightened by this experience, unknowingly tears overflowed from her eyes, she leaned into the man's arms and cried, "What should I do, Mo Ning, I really didn't expect Brother Wei Qing to be here ..."

"It's all right." Tang Moning hugged Wen Yuanxian distressedly to comfort him, "Didn't your parents invite Brother Qing to the birthday banquet? Just explain to Brother Qing when the time comes, it's not a big problem."

Wen Yuanxian quickly stopped her tears and returned to her original appearance, but she dared not tell her friends that Wei Qing's attendance at her father's birthday banquet was just her bragging outside. In fact, Wei Qing's assistant had already refused They, but if she didn't say that, how could these people support her deliberately in order to get close to Wei Qing?

It wasn't until Wen Ziheng sat down at the reserved seat that he realized that Wen Yuanxian and his group not only watched the same movie with them, but also sat right behind them. After more than two hours of a movie, Wen Ziheng always felt There was a gaze from behind staring at the back of his head for a moment, as if trying to poke a hole in his head, and one could guess that it was Wen Yuanxian who was looking at him without even thinking about it.

Wen Ziheng was a little restless, maybe it was his growing up experience that made him subconsciously reject being in the same space with Wen Yuanxian, as long as he thought of Wen Yuanxian looking straight at him behind him, Wen Ziheng felt It was difficult to even breathe.

Just when Wen Ziheng was restless, one hand stretched out to hold Wen Ziheng's wrist, then slowly moved the position, the slender fingertips penetrated into Wen Ziheng's fingers, and after a while, both hands Interlocking fingers.

Wen Ziheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Wei Qing who was next to him, and saw that Wei Qing also turned his head slightly and stared at him intently, the lights of the screen sprinkled colorfully on Wei Qing's handsome face, and he just looked at him motionlessly. Wen Ziheng, it seemed that only Wen Ziheng could see him in the whole world.

Wen Ziheng's cheeks were flushed by Wei Qing's sight, and he thought that fortunately this was in a dimly lit movie theater, otherwise Wei Qing might have used this matter to tease him again when he saw it.

"Look carefully." Wen Ziheng said in a volume that only the two of them could hear clearly.

"I've been watching it very carefully." After saying that, Wei Qing suddenly changed his sitting position. Originally, there was still some distance between him and Wen Ziheng, but now they were almost sitting head to head, so Wei Qing The hot air that was exhaled when he spoke was all lingering in Wen Ziheng's ears, making his ears feel hot, "Look, I've been looking at you from such a close distance, isn't it serious enough?"

Wen Ziheng: "...I told you to watch the movie seriously, who told you to watch me?"

Wei Qing chuckled, scratched Wen Ziheng's icy palm with her index finger a few times, and said in a very innocent tone: "You didn't make it clear just now, I thought you asked me to look at you seriously."

Wen Ziheng tried his best to suppress the urge to knock Wei Qing's dog's head off, and secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Do I seem to be someone who would make such demands?"

"Why doesn't it look like that?" Wei Qing seemed to think of something suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a happy arc, and even in such a dim environment, he could see his shining eyes, "When you were still working with us before Let me count the moles on your face..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Ziheng, who became angry from embarrassment, put his foot on Wei Qing's calf. Wei Qing let out a short and rapid sound of pain, which suddenly attracted the displeasure of the people around him. Wei Qing whispered to his side The person said I was sorry, but now Wen Ziheng, who was already absent-minded, couldn't watch the movie anymore, so he took Wei Qing's arm and quickly retreated from the seat.

Wen Yuanxian, who was sitting in the back, had been paying attention to Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing's movements. Seeing them talking so intimately just now, her gums were almost crushed with hatred. Seeing the two leave in a hurry, she thought about it for a while. Get up and follow.

Tang Mourning was fascinated by watching, and was disturbed by Wen Yuanxian's movement of getting up and passing by, but he still held Wen Yuanxian's hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

"You guys watch first, I'm going to go to the bathroom." Wen Yuanxian ran out of the cinema lightly after finishing speaking.

Wen Ziheng drank a bottle of mineral water, and after walking out of the movie theater, he followed the signs and walked straight to the bathroom. Wei Qing answered a phone call not far outside the bathroom and waited for him. Just as he hung up the phone, he saw that man in his corner of the eye. The beautiful figure gradually approached him, Wen Yuanxian still had the fear of Wei Qing in her expression, but what happened a while ago forced her to ask Wei Qing for mercy.

"Brother Wei Qing..."

"Wen Yuanxian." This was the first time Wei Qing called Wen Yuanxian, but he called Wen Yuanxian by name. He looked at Wen Yuanxian without the slightest emotion in his eyes, but it was these indifferent and unpredictable words On the surface, Wen Yuanxian felt like he was walking a tightrope in the sky, his feet couldn't reach the ground, and his heart was completely empty.

Wen Yuanxian was stunned for a moment, still a little confused: "Huh?"

There seemed to be a coolness in Wei Qing's voice, he said: "While I can talk now, get out of the way, otherwise you and Qiu Xi's small company will not want to, I still have a lot of tax evaders in my hand." I don't mind publishing the evidence of tax evasion for everyone to see."

Wen Yuanxian's legs softened when she heard these words. If she hadn't supported the wall in time, she might have fallen to the ground. All the words that had been brewing to please her turned into cotton and stuck in her throat in this second. She said silently She moved her lips, but couldn't utter a word.

When Wen Ziheng came out of the bathroom, Wei Qing stood outside waiting with an uneasy expression.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ziheng asked.

"It's okay." While speaking, Wei Qing glanced at his watch, it was already 11:30, "Let's go to the restaurant first, and I'll take you to another place after we have dinner with the manufacturer."

Wen Ziheng gave Wei Qing a meaningful look. He knew that Wei Qing had something on his mind, but since Wei Qing didn't want to take the initiative to speak up, he stopped asking. The two of them took the car from the underground parking garage and went to the restaurant agreed with the manufacturer. .

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