After the real young master came back, the fake young master ran away overnight

The smile on Wen Sheng's face slowly froze, "Are you scolding me?"

He thought he would jump in anger when he heard the words, or pretend to be calm, or just collapse, but he didn't expect that he really didn't care.

"Your ears are bad?" Wen Ci chuckled, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, staring at Wen Sheng condescendingly, with a hint of laziness and rebelliousness in his speech, "If you have bad ears, tell me earlier, and I'll get you a hearing aid."

At that moment, hearing the sound had an inexplicable feeling.

Under the gaze of Wen Ci, he has nowhere to hide, and he also has an inferiority complex as if he is a head shorter than Wen Ci.

The person with low self-esteem cannot be him, it can only be heard.

Hearing the sound, he let out a smile, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Urgent?" Wen Ci said three words lightly, "Are you worthy?"

He didn't bother to figure out why Wen Sheng was so malicious towards him, a person who didn't threaten him.

As the protagonist, Wen Sheng should start developing himself at this moment, instead of wasting time targeting him here.

The plot of the original novel seems to be reversed.

"People have come out, you continue to act." Wen Ci glanced at Wen Mu and the others standing at the door of the villa, and waved his hands lazily, "I won't act with you."

Wen Sheng didn't speak any more, frowning and watching Wen Ci's leaving back for a long time, then turned to look at Wen's mother.

"I won't see you off." Wen Mu said, "Go away by yourself."

The three women standing behind her were stunned for a moment, and suddenly became anxious, "What do you mean? Are you really angry with us because of someone who is not your own? Minlan, you were not like this before."

"Before me? If I had known that you had such views on my child, I would not have let you in through the gate of my house." Mother Wen sneered.

"Hey, what do you think of your own child like this? You care so much about someone who is not your own, but where is your own?" The woman with the necklace pointed and heard, "Aren't you afraid that the child will be sad? A stranger Man has occupied what should belong to him for 20 years, and now he is back, why don't you drive him away?"

Mother Wen paused, and took a look at Wen Sheng.

Wen Sheng had a cute face, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"A Sheng is my child, and so is A Ci. They are all innocent. It's not up to you to judge us about our Wen family." Wen's mother turned and walked into the villa.

The faces of the three were extremely ugly, and when they heard the sound passing by them, they were pulled back.

"It seems that your mother didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was given to her by that fake one. She still hasn't severed ties with that fake one after you came back. Hearing the sound, it's dangerous for you to be in Wen's house. The family property of one person has become two people. Yes, tut tut."

Wen Sheng took their hands away, and said with a gentle smile: "My brother is also my mother's child, and so am I. It's normal for my mother to care about my brother. I don't care if the family property is given to my brother, after all... After all, it's useless for me to have so much property by myself. "

"Aren't you afraid that Wen Ci will snatch your share?"

"No, I believe that my brother will not do such a thing. Even if my brother wants to rob me, I will not say anything." Wen Sheng lowered his eyes and said in a soft voice.

The woman froze for a moment, looking at Wen Sheng as if she was looking at a fool.

She felt that people like Wen Sheng were really weird, pitiful and pathetic, she rolled her eyes and pulled the other two away.

The smile on Wen Sheng's face disappeared all of a sudden, and he turned and walked into the villa.

Wen's mother had already returned to her room, and there was no one in the living room. Wen Sheng went upstairs, stopped in front of Wen Ci's room, and opened the door.

Even if Wenci doesn't come back to live, Wen's mother will let Aunt Huang clean up every day, and the room is clean without any dust.

The curtains were drawn, the room was dark, and the lights were turned on.

There was a piano covered with a cloth in the corner, and the bookshelf next to it was full of books. Hearing the sound, he walked over and casually flipped through a few books, and threw them aside without interest.

He opened the drawer, took out the picture book inside and opened it.

None of the characters painted on it had facial features, and they didn't have facial features until the last picture was turned.

The young boy in the painting is wearing a ponytail with an extremely cold expression.

Looking at the familiar face, he smiled and tore off the painting.

Wen Ci walked into the convenience store and took a bottle of yogurt.

There were a lot of people checking out, and he was just at the end of the line when a man walked in quickly at the door, stopped beside him, and whispered "excuse me".

Wen Ci stood aside to make room for the man to walk.

After the man walked over, within three seconds of Wen Ci standing back to his original position, another person ran in quickly and said anxiously to Wen Ci: "Excuse me, please excuse me, thank you, thank you."

Before Wen Ci could make a move, he forcibly squeezed past Wen Ci.

The people standing in front of Wenci were so crowded that they started cursing, thinking it was Wenci's crowd, they turned around and stared at Wenci with a ferocious expression.

Wen Ci: "..."

He looked at the two people who were picking something beside him.

The man who came in first was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, covering his face, and was choosing yogurt.

The man standing next to him looked only 1.6 meters tall, and he kept talking to him. Seeing that he ignored him, he raised his voice, "Didn't you say you sat in the car and I came to buy it? Why are you running so fast? What if someone recognizes you?"

The peaked cap remained silent, and 1.6 meters seemed helpless, so he didn't say anything.

When it was his turn to pay the bill, Wenci paid the money and went into the large shopping mall next to him, and chose a noodle restaurant.

He just finished ordering and sat down, and there was another person sitting at the table next to him.

Hearing Ci glanced at it, it was the peaked cap that he had "borrowed" from the convenience store just now, and this time 1.6 meters was not by his side.

As if feeling Wen Ci's gaze, the other party turned his head and looked at Wen Ci coldly.

His face was covered except for his eyes.

Wen Ci looked at those peach blossom eyes, and always felt that the other party was inexplicably familiar. After thinking about it, he couldn't remember who it was, so he looked back and opened the yogurt to drink.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man took off his mask and answered a phone call.

"I'm strolling outside, you go back first."

"Don't come looking for me."

"I don't want to say the redundant words a second time."

"..."

Wen Ci glanced again, this time while the man was on the phone, he could see the man's side face clearly, and the yogurt he just drank in his mouth almost spurted out.

Grass, no wonder it looks familiar.

Even if this person was reduced to ashes, he would still recognize him.

The man hung up the phone and suddenly stood up and sat in front of Wen Ci.

His approach made Wen Ci feel uncomfortable, and he stood up reflexively and wanted to leave, but in the eyes of the other party, he stood up because he was too excited.

"Fan?" Shen Hexu picked up the pen and paper next to him, signed his name and handed it to Wenci, with a cold expression: "I'll sign for you, don't make a fuss. I don't want to be recognized by others, you took the signature Don't get excited, and don't tell others that I'm here, okay?"

Hearing the words, his expression froze, his hand holding the yogurt box was tightened instantly, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Hexu.

This person's current expression reminded Wen Ci all of a sudden. In the novel, he grabbed Shen Hexu's hand and begged Shen Hexu not to like Wensheng. When he tried to like him, Shen Hexu broke away his hand indifferently, mocking He said, "Where does your face dare to compare with Wen Sheng?"

His hands tightened again, the yogurt box was squeezed out of shape, and the yogurt inside burst out, dripping down the hand that heard the words, but he didn't seem to notice, still standing there, looking at the yogurt without blinking. Shen Hexu.

Shen Hexu, who was sitting across from him, raised his eyebrows, thinking it was because he was too happy to get the autograph, so he put the autograph in front of him, and pressed his cap, "Even if you like me again, you don't have to be so excited when you see me, you will give me cause trouble."

Wenci didn't speak, at this moment, he just wanted to smash the yogurt box in his hand hard on Shen Hexu's face, and tell him - ghosts will like you, a silly scumbag.