Dousha Bao

Liu Heng drove onto the West Ring Elevated Highway. There was a light music in the car, only the tune but no singing. The car was slightly air-conditioned, but the temperature was not too low.

Liu Heng held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand loosely on it. His fingertips touched the steering wheel along with the tune, and said casually, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Yi'an said, his voice was very calm, and he couldn't arouse any interest.

After Zhou Yi'an got into the car, he didn't speak, and remained silent all the time. His mind kept flashing the indifferent eyes he cast when he was face to face with Wang Yincheng just now.

It should be like this, Zhou Yi'an thought, they broke up for six years, and the two of them almost tore their skins at the beginning and had no way out. Once six years passed, they would only meet again for a glance, and it was even impossible and should not be. There are redundant expressions and thoughts.

But Zhou Yi'an couldn't stop thinking, what was Wang Yincheng thinking when he saw him just now?What was he thinking about?His expression was so cold and indifferent, as if he didn't know him at all, but Zhou Yi'an had never seen that look before.Wang Yincheng is very indifferent to people, and the same is true to those around him, but Zhou Yi'an is not included.In the past, Wang Yincheng always looked at him with gentle eyes and soft eyes, and even laughed often.

What was he thinking about?He should hate himself very much, right?So when you see yourself, you pretend to be calm on purpose?Or, he has completely forgotten him and doesn't take him seriously?

Zhou Yi'an's heart was in a mess, all kinds of emotions and thoughts mixed together made him hold his breath, he couldn't go up and down, he couldn't feel happy no matter what, he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

So he didn't notice at all, which direction Liu Heng was driving, and where he was going to be sent now.

After waiting for more than an hour, when the car arrived at the destination, Zhou Yi'an noticed that Liu Heng had sent him home.

Zhou Yi'an looked at Liu Heng sideways, with a surprised expression, and said with a dry smile, "I thought you would take me in."

Liu Heng loosened his seat belt, turned his head and touched Zhou Yi'an's cheek: "Dousha has been losing his temper recently, and he is in a very bad mood. You must suffer a lot when you come here."

Only now did Zhou Yi'an put aside the matter of Wang Yincheng, "I don't mind!"

Liu Heng curled his lips and smiled lightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "You take a rest today, come out for dinner tomorrow."

Zhou Yi'an was even more surprised, "What are you doing tonight?" He would ask this because during the four years he spent with Liu Heng, he knew that this man was very abstinent but also very indulgent. He was absolutely loyal to his lover, psychologically Physiologically, he never messed around outside, so that every time the two met after a while, Liu Heng would almost impatiently have sex with him, and he was extremely indulgent.

But today, Liu Heng actually said that he would come out for dinner tomorrow and not do anything today? !

Liu Heng nodded, not hiding anything: "Dousha will enter elementary school this year, but he is very resistant. I have been doing his ideological work every day recently."

Zhou Yi'an laughed, but the smile froze on his lips. He pulled off his seat belt and turned to get out of the car: "It's up to you."

Zhou Yi'an lost his temper. He knew that his son was very important to Liu Heng, but he didn't expect Liu Heng to have such a lukewarm attitude when he returned to China. There was no sweetness between the two of them. Instead, Liu Heng packed him and sent him back to his home as if separated by a layer of veil and a layer of fog, and repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to go back to accompany his son!

Zhou Yi'an slammed the door, took a salute from the trunk, turned and left.

Liu Heng rested his hand on the steering wheel, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel one after another. He didn't take out his phone until Zhou Yi'an's figure disappeared from his realization.

He called up the photo he had just taken in the parking lot. In the photo was the front view of a man. The man was standing next to the car, with a calm expression, fair skin and delicate facial features.

Liu Heng dragged his fingers on the photo to zoom in, and then moved the photo to the man's eyebrows, where there was a very small cinnabar mole to the left of the middle of the eyebrows.

Liu Heng is very familiar with that cinnabar mole. Almost every day, Liu Heng will see that cinnabar mole dangling under his eyelids, the same size and color, and the same position.

And that person is his own son.

Liu Heng put away his mobile phone, started the car and left.

When she got home, Dou Sha was taking a nap, her small body curled up on the sofa, snorting and wheezing, her pink mouth was pouting, and she was holding a newly bought car toy in her arms.

Liu Heng threw his coat and bag on the other side of the sofa, and the nanny came out of the kitchen, greeted Liu Heng and went back.

Liu Heng sat on the edge of the sofa, and raised his hand to touch his son's little head. Dou Sha turned over in a daze in his sleep, and pointed the small round buttocks at Liu Heng.There was tenderness in Liu Heng's cold eyes, and he fondled his son's hair again, then raised his hand, and gently pushed aside the somewhat long bangs on the child's forehead, revealing a smooth and fair forehead And graceful eyebrows and eyes.

Liu Heng's index finger traced his son's forehead and eyebrows, and finally rested on the cinnabar mole on the left side of the eyebrow.

When Dou Sha was first born, no one noticed that there was a small mole on his forehead. When it grew a little bit, the child was not so dark and wrinkled. Only the family noticed that there was a crooked beauty mole on the center of his eyebrows. .Although the Liu family disapproved of Liu Heng's practice of relying on surrogacy to give birth to children, at any rate, the Liu family did not have any children and grandchildren. In addition, Liu Hengsheng's son was a particularly pink and beautiful son, so the Liu family went to Everyone basically shut up, no one said anything about Liu Heng.

Liu Heng named his son Liu Xu. I don’t know when the nickname of Dou Sha was first called, but now Liu’s family and friends around him know that Liu Heng has a very pink and beautiful little son with a heart between his eyebrows. The pink and tender cinnabar mole must be a great beauty who harms people when she grows up.

When Dousha was young, she looked very similar to Liu Heng, especially her eyebrows and nose. However, when she grew up, the Liu family, including Liu Heng, found that Xiao Dousha's eyebrows and eyes began to grow, and her mouth, chin and eyes didn't look like Liu Heng at all. Constant, but the longer the more beautiful, especially the pair of tea golden eyes and long eyelashes, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a little angel porcelain doll.

The generation of Liu Heng's parents didn't say anything, but several brothers and sisters of the same generation mentioned to Liu Heng in private that this child is probably looking more and more like his mother. His eyebrows and eyes are so handsome, he will definitely grow up He is a scourge of evil, Liu Heng looks indifferent on the face, but he finds it funny in his heart, does it make any difference who he looks like?Anyway, he is Liu Heng's son, and no one can take him away.

Liu Heng took out his phone again, opened the photo album, called up the photo, looked at the phone screen and then at his son's sleeping face, copying and comparing bit by bit, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, chin, Even the earlobe, face shape, and the final focus of the line of sight are still between the eyebrows of children and men.

Liu Heng felt restless in his heart, and was suppressed by himself. He threw the phone on the sofa, picked up Dou Sha and walked towards the room.He didn't understand why he was so anxious. In fact, there was no need at all, and it was inevitable to encounter it. This city is nothing more than this, whether it is big or small, but he never thought that the blood bond is so deep. The bigger the bean paste, the more his eyes looked more like the person who gave birth to him, and now he even recognized that person at the airport.

No need for paternity test or medical report, just one glance, Liu Heng can be sure that that person is.

Liu Heng carried his son to his own room, put the child on the bed and covered him with a small quilt, patted his son's back to coax him for a while, and then closed the door and went out.

The house arranged by Lao Liu for Wang Yincheng is in the urban area. It has two bedrooms and one living room.

Shao Zhiwen gave Wang Yincheng the key and led him upstairs, but he was a little absent-minded.

Wang Yincheng threw the computer on the sofa, and when he turned his head, he saw Shao Zhiwen frowning with a painful expression on his face. The kid who came out of the airport had a very serious expression. He looked at Shao Zhiwen and said, "What are you worried about?"

Shao Zhiwen raised his head: "Ah? Oh, it's nothing, I just wondered why the car I was rubbing against just now looked so familiar?" After a pause, he winked at Wang Yincheng: "You know that the financial upstarts in H City in recent years Right? The CEO of Huarong Pharmaceutical. I followed a person in charge of our department to write his manuscript half a year ago. I asked him many times before and after, and even followed his car secretly. When I think about it, it seems that I rubbed against his car just now."

Wang Yincheng sat on the sofa, took a water glass from the tea table and poured water, and lowered his eyes: "So?"

Shao Zhiwen also sat down, with an inquiring expression on his face: "I'm sure that the car just now belongs to him, it must be his! But who was the man who got out of the car just now? Is he a friend or relative? Or is it that his company's senior executives recently had Change, a management team was parachuted?" Shao Zhiwen rubbed his chin, and couldn't suppress his curiosity once it got up. Come quickly.

Wang Yincheng took a sip of water, with a calm expression, covered by his long bangs, the CEO of Huarong Pharmaceutical?He thought that he probably knew a little more than the kid opposite, and Zhou Yi'an was probably not a relative or friend, nor a high-level company executive, and the relationship between the two might be a little closer.

Shao Zhiwen suddenly slapped his thigh, raised his brows and expressed his excitement: "Yes, yes, yes, yes! I remembered that Old Liu seemed to have said before that he will be doing an exclusive interview with the CEO, which is our financial section!!"

Wang Yincheng raised his eyes with serious eyes: "Interview with people?"

Shao Zhiwen nodded: "That's right, Lao Liu said that the first thing he did after he took office was to get that so-and-so's interview. It is said that so-and-so has not accepted any interviews with newspapers and magazines. He is too low-key."

Wang Yincheng thought about the recent mainstream magazines and newspapers. It is true that he seldom heard news from the senior management of Huarong Pharmaceutical, but there were many columns dedicated to the analysis of Huarong Pharmaceutical's stock.

Shao Zhiwen left after not sitting for a long time. It was still working time, and it was Old Liu's order to pick up Wang Yincheng, but he had other work on hand, so it was not good to delay his escape.

Before leaving, I did not forget to remind Wang Yincheng at the door: "Turn right at the gate and there is a big supermarket, turn left and there is a vegetable market, and then go to the back of the apartment and there is a commercial street. You can ask someone."

Wang Yincheng nodded: "Understood."