For students, the start of school is enough to start a new life.

Wen Qianyu, like many people of her age, will feel lost at the end of her free time, and at the same time look forward to the upcoming growth.

For this reason, he bought new stationery, changed into a new schoolbag, and made a serious study plan at home.

Zuo Yu, who had always been foolish, looked amused, snatched the little beauty's notebook and asked, "Are you a middle school student?"

"Bring it here, you are looking for death!" Wen Qianyu immediately started to snatch it.

Relying on his height, Zuo Yu raised the planner above his head, and found that Wen Qianyu had carefully ticked off every subject on the calendar, including his birthday and major fashion weeks. .”

"I hate it!" Wen Qianyu lifted up the fluffy slippers and stepped on his feet mercilessly.

"Damn it! You murdered your husband!" Zuo Yu jumped on the spot in pain.

After Wen Qianyu snatched the notebook, she immediately locked it in the drawer under the desk, with an angry look on her face: "Why do you force me to see my dick?"

Zuo Yu said aggrievedly, "I'm here to teach you, but your efficiency is too slow."

"What efficiency?" Wen Qianyu didn't understand.

After all, Zuo Yu is running a big company, and he has long been a real businessman. He took his office notebook and opened the most commonly used event and project management software, and patiently taught: "What age is it? For those who write on paper, if you really want your time to be used meaningfully, make some real arrangements and don’t play house with a few colored pens.”

Wen Qianyu was not conceited, watched him demonstrate silently for a while, then took the IPad that he usually used to watch movies and asked, "Is this software also available on the appstore?"

"Well, more than 300 yuan." Zuo Yu replied.

Wen Qianyu was not used to paying for this, and immediately muttered: "It's really expensive, black heart."

"Just buy two less cosmetics. You don't use them after you buy them. I really don't know what to do with a cabinet. Don't these things expire?" Zuo Yu still didn't understand his hobbies very well.

Hearing this, Wen Qianyu immediately widened her eyes.

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say anything." Zuo Yu pressed him to sit down and asked, "Hey, were you serious when you said you wanted to study abroad?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Qianyu asked back.

"If you really want to study design, I can help you keep an eye out for opportunities. You need to prepare early." Zuo Yu recalled that when he was a senior in senior year, he was a fool, and it was only because of the hard work of his parents that he had the opportunity to come to the United States. Learning, now there is a child who is also not knowing how to advance or retreat, so he naturally starts to worry.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qianyu was not grateful, but even very angry, took his hand and bit it hard.

Zuo Yu's foot that was stepped on had just recovered, and his hand was crippled in the screams. He was annoyed: "What are you doing, are you a dog?"

Wen Qianyu let go of her mouth: "Why didn't you say you couldn't bear me, why did you suddenly encourage me to go abroad? Do you think I'm annoying at your house?"

"Hey, I really admire you." Zuo Yu flicked his wrist and said, "That's not for your own good, besides, it's not easy to meet each other now that the traffic is so convenient, you don't like to go to far places, Japan, South Korea You can also consider things like that, if it’s someone else, I won’t bother to care about it!”

Only then did Wen Qianyu meditate silently for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I don't know, I just want to be a designer. Maybe studying abroad will help, maybe it's better to work directly?"

"You decide for yourself, anyway, remember, no matter what, I will help you." Zuo Yu stroked his silky long hair, and then pinched his small face.

Wen Qianyu immediately hugged him, lay in his arms and said, "But now I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to see you every day."

Being dependent on such a pleasing and innocent person is a very strange happiness for Zuo Yu. He was suddenly filled with sweet bubbles, and felt that all the care and worries he had paid were very worthwhile. Live selfishly.

Feelings that are just right, never too early or too late, are always the most undeniable beauty in life.

At this warm moment, Wen Qianyu's mobile phone on the writing desk suddenly rang, and his voice immediately became cold and calm after he connected it: "...Well, where are you, where are you going to meet?...You want to come? Okay then. "

Zuo Yu, who eavesdropped with his ears up, had an ominous premonition.

Wen Qianyu put down the phone and said, "My dad."

Zuo Yu was nervous: "Has he returned to China?"

"He wants to visit us." Wen Qianyu asked, "You don't mind, do you? Because there will be a lot of reporters staring at us, and it's not very convenient to go outside. Don't worry, he will shake it off and come back."

"What the hell is your dad doing? Didn't you say that he has passed away long ago?" Zuo Yu stood up and said in a panic, "Let me take a bath and change my clothes. Shall we prepare a meal?"

"No, it doesn't matter." On the contrary, Wen Qianyu didn't feel any excitement: "He just pretended to disappear after a few minutes. At most, he would ask about your situation again, so as to satisfy his holy father mentality."

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The matter of meeting the parents certainly never existed in Zuo Yu's past.

When he was studying, he regarded feelings as child's play. Fortunately, the girls he met were not half honest, and he never participated in a romantic relationship in his previous generation.

But now Wen Qianyu, who seems to have no relatives and no reason, lives in his own home. After all, he is a child who has just turned 20 years old. His own father shows up on his own initiative. If he refuses to contact him, it will be the same as breaking up, so Zuo Yu has no choice but to be tough. Scratching his head, wondering how he got away with it.

This guy rummaged through and changed into the suit he had when he was discussing business. He also combed this expensive and neat hairstyle, and sat on the sofa worrying like a dog.

Wen Qianyu, who was still wearing a T-shirt and shorts, let out a chuckle: "Why are you so serious?"

"Nonsense, don't you want to see your father-in-law?" Zuo Yu stood up again to look for tea.

As a result, before Wen Qianyu had a chance to scold him, he heard the doorbell ring.

"Here we come." Zuo Yu immediately went to open the door courteously.

He also grew up in a wealthy family, and knew many great elders.

Therefore, with the confidence that he can get away with it no matter what, he bravely looked at the uncle outside the door.

As a result, his eyes were focused, and Zuo Yu was instantly dumbfounded.

Because he suddenly discovered that he knew Wen Qianyu's father.

No, not only he knows him, but his whole family probably knows him, it should be said that everyone in China knows him.

Because this is a film star who has dominated both sides of the Taiwan Strait in the 90s. He has cooperated with almost all first-class directors and actors and left outstanding works, which are full of all the youth and dreams of young people at that time.

His name is Wen Mu, and even now, more than ten years after his retirement, he is still a household name.

Yes, the same surname is Wen, so I should have thought of it long ago.

It's just that I didn't think about such an amazing aspect before.

Zuo Yu stared blankly at the handsome man with picturesque eyebrows and ageless eyes, unable to speak a word.

"Dad." Wen Qianyu finally showed his head in the silence, frowning, his big eyes were full of discomfort.

"Qianqian." Wen Mu's voice was exactly the same as in the movie, magnetic and soft, and his smile was quite friendly: "You are Zuo Yu, excuse me."

"Please come in." Zuo Yu was a little confused, not knowing whether to call him Uncle or Big Brother.

If it wasn't too embarrassing, he kind of wanted to sign a group photo.

After all, when I was in elementary school, I went to the video room with the mischievous ghosts around me, and all I watched were Wenmu's martial arts movies and police movies. I even thought that I would become very handsome like him when I grew up.

"Come here suddenly, causing trouble for you." Wen Mu told an assistant-looking person beside him to put down some gifts, and then sent him out, sitting on the sofa and saying, "I won't stay for long, just to see you Is there anything in your life that you need my help with?"

"No, I'm doing fine." Wen Qianyu replied immediately.

He stood awkwardly by the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling of the living room, as if he wanted to see a hole there.

"I haven't seen you for two years, you've grown up so much." Wen Mu seemed to be very kind, although the word kindness seemed superfluous on his crown-like face.

Zuo Yu made tea clumsily, and went to pick up Qianqian in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Sit down."

Only then did Wen Qianyu sit at the farthest position from his father with his neck stuck, and kept stepping on a bear cub that had fallen to the ground with his bare feet, and said unhappily, "So what if I grow up, I'm still me... anyway, I'm living a good life." It's good that you saw it too, so go about your business."

"I'll be in Beijing recently, and I'll come back to make movies after a while, so I have time..." Wen Mu tentatively cared about the strange son.

"What do you do if you have time? I have my life, so I don't have time to lie to you." Wen Qianyu couldn't hold back his temper after all, and burst out shouting: "We are going out to the bookstore, you have nothing specific to say If so, let's go."

Wen Mu said: "I'm leaving He Yun."

Hearing this, Wen Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked blankly: "So, what does it have to do with me?"

"It's okay, I just want to chat with you." Wen Mu bent his eyes calmly: "Since you are in a bad mood, I will come to see you in two days, and when my place is ready, I will make it for you A few dishes."

After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Uncle, if you're not in a hurry, let's have a meal together today. I've booked a hotel." Zuo Yu had never seen such an indifferent father and son, so he could only try his best to save the relationship.

Wen Mu shook his head and smiled, took out a business card and said, "I already have an appointment with my friend, let's get in touch again, originally I wanted to get to know you better today, but..."

He looked down at Qianqian who was huddled in the corner of the sofa, as if he didn't know how to approach the child, so he walked away quietly.

The meeting with "father-in-law" did not match Zuo Yu's imagination at all. Looking at the gifts all over the floor, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be a courtesy cutscene of the film king, not a heartfelt father's love.

"Throw them away quickly, as expected he shouldn't be here." Wen Qianyu still lowered his head and said, "My dad looks fine, but he really suffocates me."

"Hello..." Zuo Yu was not very good at dealing with serious situations, so he sat down and grabbed his wrist: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qianyu sniffed, a tear fell on his fair thigh, and was quickly wiped away in a panic.

"Are you crying?" Zuo Yu was worried.

Wen Qianyu tried her best not to let him see how wronged she was, and in the end she simply lay on Zuo Yu's body, breathlessly and rapidly, and said with a sob: "If only I were an orphan...you don't know, my dad doesn't care at all. He doesn’t love me, my existence in the world is what he regrets the most, I have personally heard what he told others...so you don’t have to care about him..."

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