torture to the end

Another person came from the Quan family, this time not only Quan Weicheng, but also the daughter-in-law-to-be of the Quan family - she came all the way from Beijing to Shanghai, didn't she just recognize her relatives before getting married?

When Quan Weicheng came, he was more low-key than the first time, even Zhong Yuan, who had the closest relationship with him, didn't know about it, and when he came to Shanghai, he went straight to pick up Quan Yun.

Quan Weicheng also recognized the woman that Quan Weicheng brought, she was not beautiful, but she was tall and temperamental. Standing beside Quan Weicheng, when she smiled at Quan Yun, there was a hint of everyone's reserve.That's not something a girl from a small family can pretend to be.

Quan Yun has grown a little taller than when he first came to Shanghai, but he is much fairer, and his steps of walking calmly from a distance make Quan Weicheng feel like he has grown up.

Quan Yun is also not like when he and Quan Weicheng were torn apart in Beijing, all the disguise was taken off by him, and he looked like a child who hadn't grown up, and now he stood in front of him, his eyes were heavy , The lower jaw is slightly raised, and there is a slowly generated aura.

Seeing Quan Yun standing in front of him, Quan Weicheng reached out and patted his arm, "I've grown taller."

This was a word of intimacy, Quan Yun didn't frown coldly like before, but just glanced at the woman beside Quan Weicheng very lightly.

Quan Weicheng took the initiative to introduce, "This is Xiao Shao."

The woman nodded to Quan Yun, "Hello."

The position of the woman who was brought all the way to Shanghai by Quan Weicheng is self-evident.

"Dad asked me to bring you a message." Quan Weicheng said.

Quan Yun's gaze flickered.

"Get in the car." Quan Weicheng turned sideways, "I have something to tell you later."

Quan Yun followed Quan Weicheng into the car, and Quan Weicheng stepped into the driver's seat directly, and the woman opened the door by herself to sit in the back.

At this time, Quan Yun stretched out his hand to stop her, "It's okay, I'll sit in the back, sister-in-law, sit with my brother."

The woman stretched out her hand to support Quan Yun's arm, and a very gentle smile appeared on her pretty face, "You two brothers, please sit together, you two met again after a long time, you should talk to each other." Talking to herself Already bent over and sat in.

Quan Yun naturally had no other choice, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

Quan Weicheng turned his head to look at him, Quan Yun kept his eyes straight, so that he could only see his increasingly distinct outline.

Quan Weicheng smiled, turned the steering wheel and turned his head.

"How is school? Are you still used to it?" Quan Weicheng asked while driving.

Quan Yun rested his chin and looked at the scenery outside the car, "Well, it's okay."

"How about getting along with classmates?"

Quan Yun's mouth bent down, "That's it."

"Do you want to go back?" Quan Weicheng said suddenly.

Quan Yun seemed much colder, "Whatever you want, I don't care."

Then there was just a few words of communication, the woman in the back seat sat quietly, and occasionally said a proper sentence at the right time.

Quan Weicheng brought Quan Yun here to a high-end western restaurant. Quan Yun has long been accustomed to going in and out of such a place. He followed Quan Weicheng in and sat in a specially reserved private room. Quan Weicheng had already made an appointment. , from the moment they came in, the three of them were in a very cold state.The western food dishes came in one by one, and Quan Yun cut the steak in front of him into very thin cubes, as if after having had enough fun, he put it into his mouth with a silver knife and fork.

The woman sitting next to Quan Weicheng eats well, and watching her movements under the warm-toned light seems to be a kind of enjoyment.

"I shouldn't come to such a place when family members meet." Quan Weicheng didn't touch his knife and fork. He has never liked this kind of western food, but his own temperament fits such a high-end place.

Quan Yun seemed to be listening and didn't seem to be listening.

"You are not young anymore, no one in the family dares to control you, and I can't control you." There is a sense of coldness in saying such words on such an occasion, "The family sent you to Shanghai just to call you Think for yourself."

The movements of Quan Yun's hands paused for a moment, and then the silver knife and fork cut the tender steak, and the flesh pink blood streaked out along the texture of the meat.

Quan Weicheng smiled softly, "We are also brothers, so there is no need to fight like enemies, right?"

The knife and fork made a crisp sound on the edge of the plate.

Quan Yun also put down his knife and fork, "Brother."

"Huh?" Quan Weicheng looked at him.

Quan Yun pursed his lips, "You came to visit me from Beijing twice, and I never hated you at all."

The woman sitting next to Quan Weicheng also put down her knife and fork.

"You really don't hate?" Quan Weicheng tilted his head and smiled.

Quan Yun just looked at him like this, the look in his eyes was the same as when he was in Beijing.

The phone at Quan Weicheng's hand rang. He was never the kind of person who likes to put his phone out. Now he put it in his hand. When the screen was on, he glanced at it and suddenly stood up. The woman beside him also stood up. stand up.

Quan Yun heard the sound of the door, and when he looked up, he happened to see the woman walking in.

It was a very young and beautiful woman, wearing a capable hip-wrapping skirt, her long hair was scattered behind her back, and the posture of holding her hair with her hands was somewhat soft and graceful.

The woman came in and nodded to Quan Weicheng first, but her expression was clearly fearful, so her eyes only hurriedly met Quan Weicheng's and then turned to Quan Yun.

Quan Yun looked at Quan Weicheng, without surprise or other expressions on his face.

"You've grown up too, so it's time for you to make your own choice." Quan Weicheng stepped aside and let the woman come in front of him, "Even if you are still the same as before, saying you want to be together and get married, It's all up to you."

After Quan Yun listened to Quan Weicheng's words, his eyes turned to the woman.

He should not have blurred this woman's face at all, after all, he used to like her so much.

But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't find a suitable name for this woman.

"Dad asked me to bring her back from abroad. Now, my parents are old and know that they can't control the affairs of the younger generation." Quan Weicheng made this explanation and said, "The rest is up to you." How did you choose yourself?"

When Quan Yun was still trying to find a suitable title for this woman, the woman was already choked up, "Quan Yun."

There were tears in those beautiful eyes.

Quan Yun opened his mouth, but still didn't make any sound, but he also knew that he couldn't say anything, so his lips moved twice and then pursed into a straight line.

This woman has always been so beautiful, Quan Yun's heart was shaken by that beauty, but now he can't find that feeling anymore.

"Didn't you... go abroad?"

The woman didn't expect Quan Yun to say such a sentence, and she froze for a moment.

Quan Yun was still sitting on the seat, looking up, "How are you doing abroad?"

The woman finally recovered from the initial joy, choked and calmed down, "Yeah."

"That's good." Quan Yun bent his lips and revealed a smile.

That smile is very inappropriate at this moment.

The woman also seemed to have an epiphany from his reaction.

"My brother asked you to come here?" Quan Yun asked knowingly.

The woman nodded, "Yes."

"He asked you to tell me something." Quan Yun's smile was still on his face.

The woman's trembling fingers were clenched into the palm of her hand, "It wasn't he who asked me to tell you, it was me who wanted to tell you."

"Well, you said."

His fingers were trembling, "I'm living a good life and got married abroad."

"Then congratulations." Quan Yun said.

The woman standing in front of Quan Yun was cold all over, but her reason was sober. In fact, it only took time to wipe off the liking when she was young. She should have known, "...um."

"Then... I'll go first." That obviously hurt her heart.

"Call back later."

"Ah."

When the woman left, even Quan Wei who was standing beside him didn't take another look.

From the beginning to the end, Quan Weicheng seemed to be watching a play.

Quan Yun ate a few more mouthfuls, then put down the knife and fork and stood up.It seemed that what happened just now was an ordinary encounter.

Quan Weicheng took off the clothes that were just hanging by his side and hung them in his arms. He didn't mention what happened just now, but changed the subject, "When do you plan to return to Beijing with me?"

Quan Yun didn't show any enthusiasm on this matter, instead he seemed to be thinking and didn't answer the question.

"You can also play in Shanghai." Quan Weicheng smiled at the woman, "You have been studying here for half a year, take Xiao Shao around."

"Would that bother Xiao Yun too much?" The woman's voice was pleasant.

"We will be a family from now on, so don't bother if there is any trouble."

The three of them had already paid the bill and walked to the door, but Quan Yun, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped, and before Quan Weicheng could react, Quan Yun ran out.

When Quan Weicheng watched, he saw Quan Yun chasing a car. He was still puzzled at first, but he was even more puzzled when he saw the license plate number. The license plate looked familiar, but it belonged to Zhong Yuan.

The car didn't stop at all, and drove past them directly. Before Quan Weicheng could react, Quan Yun had already chased them out.

The car was going too fast, Quan Yun knew he couldn't catch up after a few steps on the street and stopped. Quan Weicheng drove over and asked what was going on, Quan Yun, who was still breathing, pulled his lips, " It's okay." With that, he turned his head and opened the car door, and sat in the back of the car.

Quan Weicheng was still puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just took another look at the license plate on the back of the car that was leaving.

In the end, it was the woman who smoothed things over, and the three drove away.

In fact, this matter is very embarrassing in my heart. Quan Weicheng thinks that there is something wrong between Zhong Yuan and Quan Yun. One is a real brother and the other is an iron buddy. If these two are really guilty, don’t say With a big head, Quan Weicheng can be annoyed to death.So just after Quan Yun was settled, Quan Weicheng called Zhong Yuan, but he didn't dare to ask directly, and asked if Zhong Yuan had something to do with his brother.

Zhong Yuan had just arrived home at that time, holding the drawing paper he bought for Han Jingyu in one hand, and taking off his leather shoes with the other. The phone was placed on the cabinet in the entrance, and he hummed twice when he heard what Quan Weicheng said.

"Okay, okay, what do you mean, I will still bully your brother while you are not around?" Zhong Yuan choked up when he heard the first sentence of Quan Weicheng's opening.

Quan Weicheng didn't know why Zhong Yuan was so sensitive, "You know I didn't mean that..."

"Your brother and I haven't met in 800 years, and you suddenly asked me this question." After Zhong Yuan changed his shoes, he took a pair of cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet and said to Han Jingyu who came in behind him, "You change these shoes." New pair, your nanny washed your pair yesterday."

Han Jingyu didn't speak, but changed into the pair of cotton slippers that Zhong Yuan handed over.

When Quan Weicheng was still wondering who Zhong Yuan was talking to, Zhong Yuan turned to him again, but his tone was very impatient, "Okay, you didn't say anything to me when you came to Shanghai, don't tell me now Blind Bibi. There is something to do, hang up."

Quan Weicheng still wanted to talk, but when he heard the busy tone from the phone, he laughed angrily.

The woman who came in from the balcony saw Quan Weicheng's expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

Quan Weicheng threw the phone on the bed and shook his head, "My brother complained that I didn't tell him when I came to Shanghai, and now I'm trying to embarrass me."

The woman chuckled and said nothing.