I was a stand-in for those years

Zhang Chengwen did too much, and the grievance in Guo Zichen's heart couldn't stop rising after seeing Ke Chen. The corners of his eyes were moist, and after sobbing twice, he raised his eyes to look at Ke Chen, and asked him: "I didn't take his Things... I don't know at all... You, do you believe me..."

Ke Chen walked to Guo Zichen's side, and half bent down to wipe the tears of the person sitting on the chair.

In the two years since Lin Xingmu left, Ke Chen has never felt as uncomfortable as he does now.He also bullied Guo Zichen to cry before, but at that time he didn't feel unhappy, and even had some excitement after torturing a disobedient kitten.

But when the person who bullied him was replaced by someone else, and when he shed tears because of others' bullying, his anger, anger, and heartache were mixed together, and something called protective desire sprouted.

Ke Chen stared at Guo Zichen's eyes, watched his eyes looking at him go from anticipation to panic to surprise and finally to disappointment, and then came back to him and said, "Don't cry, I know what kind of person you are best."

"Then...do you believe me...I really didn't..."

Ke Chen lowered his head, and lightly tapped Guo Zichen's forehead: "Of course I believe it."

Later, Ke Chen settled the matter for him, but Guo Zichen couldn't stay in the dormitory any longer, and was coaxed and tricked by Ke Chen, so he moved out of the dormitory with Ke Chen.

When Zhang Chengwen saw Guo Zichen again, seeing him laughing happily with Wang Bing, he immediately froze, with an indifferent expression, passing him by like a stranger.Zhang Chengwen felt uncomfortable. He knew that it was his prejudice against him from the beginning that made him deliberately embarrass him. His body acted before his brain. Make a sound.

Guo Zichen stared at his grasped arm and sneered, "What's the matter? Did I steal from you again?"

Zhang Chengwen let go of his hand, his Adam's apple rolled slowly: "I want to say sorry to you."

"Oh, I don't accept it!" Guo Zichen had already almost forgotten the hurt, but now the grievance came up, and he choked up in an instant: "You people are too self-righteous, you are the one who hurt others, and you are the one who regrets and apologizes, so I ask why! "

Long after Guo Zichen left, Zhang Chengwen was still immersed in his accusation and couldn't get out. He looked up at the high sky, where there was no wind or cloud, and only then did he realize that it was so difficult to ask for forgiveness.

Back home, Zhang Chengwen had just stepped into the entrance, and before he had time to change his shoes, Zhang Chengen's piercing yelling came into his ears.

Zhang Chengen ran down from the second floor and rushed to his side and hugged him: "Hey! Xiaowen is back! I really miss my brother!"

Zhang Chengwen was expressionless, and stretched out his hand to push his face: "Get up, you disgust me."

Zhang Cheng'en was not annoyed by his younger brother's words, and continued on his own: "Xiaowen, my brother is going to Moscow tomorrow, and your sister-in-law and her girlfriend are going to Abu Dhabi, so...hehe, I will trouble you to take care of Xianyin! "

Zhang Chengwen frowned: "What are you doing in Moscow?"

Zhang Chengen looked at him pitifully, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "My husband and wife have ignored me for several days! It must be because I haven't seen me for several days, and I am angry with me! I have to go and find him .”

Zhang Chengwen was a little displeased, he really wanted his scumbag second brother to stop doing some outrageous things, so he said to his second brother earnestly: "If you go, he will be really angry, Ann Just stay there, don't disturb people anymore."

"Hey! I don't care! Anyway, I'll leave the chord to you!" After speaking, Zhang Chengen ran up to the second floor and disappeared.

Zhang Chengwen sighed, took off his coat, and went upstairs to Xianyin's room.

He gently opened the door, walked in, and saw that the little guy had fallen asleep hugging the rabbit doll on his little bed. He lowered his head and stroked the child's hair, looked at him for a while, and quietly walked out of the room.

It might be an exaggeration to say that Xianyin was brought up by Zhang Chengwen, but he definitely spends more time with the child than his parents.

Zhang Chengwen felt a headache when he thought of his unreliable father and mother, and was afraid that the child's personality would be distorted because of the two unscrupulous parents in the future.

In the morning class the next day, he went to the finance classroom to wait for Guo Zichen.If Guo Zichen didn't accept his apology, there was always something stuck in his heart.

When he entered the classroom, the chattering class suddenly fell silent.

Compared with Ke Chen, everyone's attitude towards the third young master of the Zhang family is mostly respectful or afraid to approach.Most students majoring in finance do not know that his first degree is jewelry design, because he minored in the second degree in finance, and he is often seen in the classroom.

Although Zhang Chengwen is handsome, there is a kind of superior indifference coming from his bones. It may also be that he grew up in the army when he was a child, which makes people feel awe of him unconsciously.

The students originally wanted to say hello to him, but before they had time to strike up a conversation, a doll suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom, about three or four years old, with black hair, wearing a striped shirt, and a small doll on his chest. A small tie, a pair of black overalls, and cute little leather shoes.

One could tell at a glance that it was a mixed race, but upon closer inspection, it was actually somewhat similar to Zhang Chengwen, especially those beautiful eyes.

The little guy stretched his neck and looked in from the door. He didn't see the person he wanted to see, but saw hundreds of curious faces staring at him. Xiao Xianyin cried out in fright.

"Dad...Dad! Where are you?"

This babyish little voice almost mesmerized everyone in the classroom.

A female classmate walked up to the child, handed him a box of biscuits, and asked him, "Little friend, who is your father? Can my sister take you to find him?"

Xiao Xianyin is three years old this year. He was brought to Russia by his mother before. He can’t speak Chinese well, but he can barely understand what others are saying. He stared at the beautiful sister, holding the biscuit tightly in his hand, but still cried .

Zhang Chengwen, who was looking for a seat in the back row, heard Xianyin crying and calling him dad, turned his head in fright, ran to the podium to pick him up, and asked him in a non-gentle voice: "Why did you follow me to school? Didn't I ask your Uncle Zhang to send you to kindergarten?"

Students in the class: "..."

This "father-son" conversation is really a bit informative, and everyone didn't react for a while.

The air in the whole classroom suddenly froze. Wang Bing, who was chewing the biscuit, suddenly stopped his mouth movement, stared in surprise, opened his mouth, and the big meat biscuit fell on the table with a thud.

Seeing Wang Bing's reaction, Tu Zheng kicked him with a sneer: "You don't look like you're eating, so you need me to teach you?"

Wang Bing came to his senses, quickly put away the biscuits on the table, bowed his head and did not speak.

"Wuuuuuuuu this morning, Cen saw that you were going to leave, so I secretly hid in your car and followed me!"

Zhang Chengwen was a little angry, why didn't the nanny look down on a three-year-old child?

Xiao Xianyin said again, "Oh, I like Dad, but I don't like Auntie, and I don't like kindergarten. Oh, I want to go to school with you."

"Xianyin, how many times have I told you that if you want to call me uncle, you can't call me dad!"

"Never! Oh, Daddy's gone to Scotch! Not at home!"

Zhang Chengwen has nothing to do with him.

He found a seat in the last row and put Xianyin next to him. The little guy said he couldn't reach the table and insisted on sitting on his lap. Zhang Chengwen had no choice but to agree.

Guo Zichen just came out of Ke Chen's house this day. He did not sleep much in the second half of the night because of his intense work last night. His waist was sore and his back hurt. Child, his expression is unpredictable in an instant. He knows that the private lives of rich people are chaotic, such as juniors, juniors, fourths, fifths, and sixths, a bunch of half-brothers, half-brothers, never thought that Zhang Chengwen is so young, Even had a child.

"Sit here," Zhang Chengwen looked at the empty seat beside him, raised Xianyin to face Guo Zichen, and spoke to him: "This is my second brother's child. Come here, Xianyin, call me brother," Zhang Chengwen thought for a while, and interrupted again. He said, "No, it should be called Uncle."

Xiao Xianyin was drawing with Zhang Chengwen's notebook. After listening to her uncle's words, she raised her head and said to Guo Zichen in a childlike voice, "Hi Su Su~"

Guo Zichen sat down with a cold face, but his heart was softened by Xianyin's uncle's call, like a milky custard, with a hard skin on the outside and a soft egg yolk inside.

Why is this kid so cute...

He sat down next to Zhang Chengwen, his appearance was still indifferent, he kept silent and listened carefully to the class.

Zhang Chengwen cleared his throat and said seriously, "Xianyin, your Uncle Chen likes you."

Guo Zichen stared angrily: "Who, who spoke?"

Xiao Xianyin put down the ballpoint pen in her hand, stared at Guo Zichen with big eyes, "It's no fault, many people like me, I'm Baba, Mama, grandpa, and I, Xiao Su~ But duck, Xianyin likes me, Xiao Su the most. , when Xianyin grows up, she will be my uncle's wife and give birth to him~"

"Pfft!" Guo Zichen almost spit out the soy milk he drank in the morning: "Hahahahahaha! You are so cute!"

Zhang Chengwen couldn't laugh, and was so angry with the little boy's bastard's words that he twisted his ears: "Zhang Xianyin, if you talk nonsense again, I'll send you to Moscow!"

Xiao Xianyin slammed the pen on the table with a clatter: "Huh! You wouldn't send it to a certain department! My uncle is still my favorite!"

Guo Zichen was listening to the conversation between the old and the young, his mouth was about to reach the tip of his nose, he coughed and trembled while holding his face in his hands, until his stomach and waist trembled with pain, he wiped away his tears and restrained his smile .

He didn't listen to the second half of the class, and while Zhang Chengwen was taking notes, he secretly poked Xiao Xianyin's angry little face with his finger.

Xianyin must have inherited the cold blood of the Zhang family, even if he was poked at the beginning, he didn't even raise his head, but Guo Zichen kept harassing, Xianyin was a little hurt when he was poked, the child became angry, and directly yelled at him in Russian, " Wretched uncle, don't touch me again~"

Guo Zichen felt a gust of wind blowing, and asked Zhang Chengwen with wide eyes, "What did he just say?"

Zhang Chengwen smiled back at him, "He said that if you still refuse to forgive me, he won't play with you."

Guo Zichen snorted coldly: "It must not mean that."

……

After class in the evening, Ke Chen came to pick up Guo Zichen at the school gate. Seeing that he was in a good mood, he asked him, "Why are you so happy?"

Guo Zichen told him about meeting Xianyin today, and Ke Chen smiled, "That kid is really cute." Then he asked him, "Do you like children?"

Guo Zichen answered him, "I like it. The child has a puffy face, fleshy hands, and soft-spoken words. How cute~"

Guo Zichen squinted his eyes with a smile: "Hey, brother Chen, remember to show your children my photo in the future."

After Guo Zichen finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the air pressure in the car was a little low. Ke Chen slammed on the brakes and said coldly, "Guo Zichen!"