I fell off the horse after pretending to be Mengxin

The first second he heard the sound, Wei Yu's heart almost stopped beating.

How could he say no to it.

"Okay." Wei Yu couldn't help but peek at Wen Yu, "I sleep well, and I won't roll around without kicking the quilt."

Wen Yu nodded, and put his voice down very softly, only spreading between the two of them.

Wen Yu said, "Well, I know."

He paused, then added in a low voice: "It's not like we haven't slept before."

These words are full of ambiguity. Memories of not long ago flooded into my mind, and Wei Yu's face instantly turned red.

He has a thin skin, and once the redness floods out, it is difficult to cover up. Wei Yu quickly lowered his head, and his fingers vaguely covered his face.

He had lived in Wen Yu's house before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but since that day, holding the white shirt that Wen Yu wore in his hand...

Some feelings in my heart have quietly changed.

When looking at Wen Yu, the heartbeat can't help but speed up, and the body feels hot.

He wants to touch Wen Yu, skin, fingers, body, lips, including...

As if getting an electric shock, Wei Yu quickly looked away.

The arrangement of the room was quickly settled under the surprised eyes of the colleagues. Although Xiong Ping was very reluctant to share a room with the period, he looked at the few names on the list.

Probably only him.

Fortunately, the performance of the full stop today is quite obedient,? If it is not possible, Wei Yu lives next door, so he can take out his mobile phone and call his elder brother to come out of the mountain.

Can't beat you,? Can't I shake people?

Da Qiao is the strongest hero in Glory of Kings.

At the end of the day's work, Wei Yu took the materials to Wen Yu's house for dinner, and didn't return home until after seven o'clock.

If you don't come back again, the audience in the live broadcast room will probably go crazy.

After parking the car in the underground garage, he walked to the downstairs of the community, and suddenly saw a black SUV with a low-key shape but a steel chill everywhere.

The vehicle crouches quietly in the shadow of the trees, the logo is bright, and the headlights are turned off discreetly.

Seeing the solidified shadow, Wei Yu paused.

The driver got off the driver's seat and opened the rear door. A well-maintained middle-aged woman got out of the car, walked slowly on the gray and black trails in the community, and turned her head slowly.

Wei Yu finally saw the woman's face clearly.

He swallowed, and his fingers suddenly tensed up, like a puppy meeting a big dog.

Wei Yu cleared his throat and called out slowly: "Mom."

The driver who was about to close the door shook his hand, almost suspecting that his ears were hallucinating.

He has been with Chu Tan for more than a year, except for business, he has never heard that this strong woman has a family.

Chu Tan rushed from Jiangcheng to Haicheng in a hurry. He thought it was something big happened to the company, but he didn't expect...

He turned his head to observe the son who appeared out of nowhere.

He is tall, and his face is five points like Chu Tan's, especially the thin lips, when he purses his lips and does not speak, he looks exactly like Chu Tan.

No wonder it is said that girls are like fathers and boys are like mothers. He may be one of the few people in the company who knows the existence of Little Boss.

The driver silently backed away a few steps to make room for the mother and son.

"Why did you come back?" Chu Tan glanced at her good son, his scrutinizing gaze swept from head to toe, and he withdrew his gaze in satisfaction.

"...something." Wei Yu avoided the topic.

For Chu Tan's sudden visit, he was not a welcome: "Why didn't you say something when you came over, I can't wait for you at home forever."

There was no anger on Chu Tan's face, he just took out his mobile phone and asked lightly, "Because you are going to participate in a company competition soon?"

Wei Yu was choked up and frowned: "You check me?"

Chu Tan showed a rare expression of grievance, which frightened the driver not far away.

"No. I often go to your company's official website, and the advertisements are already overwhelming, as long as you log in, you can see them." Chu Tan explained.

Wei Yu: "..."

"Okay." He lowered his head and raised the key in his hand: "Come up."

Chu Tan didn't keep up in time, she looked down at the watch on her wrist, the second hand was moving forward inch by inch, which meant time was passing.

"I can't stay long, the plane at ten o'clock in the evening, I have to leave soon." Chu Tan said.

Wei Yu's walking figure paused.

He lowered his eyes, and there was no expression in his dark eyes, but he closed them calmly.

After a while, Wei Yu resumed his paused movements, and his voice was calm, as if he was just talking about small things like eating and drinking water: "Got it."

Following behind Wei Yu, the two went upstairs.

Chu Tan didn't bring any souvenirs.

When she was a child, because of the guilt towards Wei Yu, she would often bring back some small toys and other items when she was on a business trip. Every time she put them on the table, Wei Yu would not look at them.

Back home, Chu Tan saw that Wei Yu was still holding a tiramisu box in his hand, and the first thing he did when he opened the door was to take it out and put it in the refrigerator, carefully placing it with a bunch of carbonated drinks such as Coke Sprite .

She remembered that Wei Yu used to hate sweets the most.

When Chu Tan raised his head again, he found that there were many traces that did not conform to the impression in this small space.

For the first time, she felt that Wei Yu had grown up.The fledgling chick has finally grown wings, and no one can stop it from flying to the sky and forming a new family.

Even for Chu Tan, who is a mother, it is impossible.

Not far away is a cleaned insulation box, which is carefully bagged and placed in a cabinet; there is a brand new pure white medicine box on one side of the insulation box, and many sketches are placed in the glass cabinet in the living room.

Wei Yu is a child who doesn't need anyone to worry about. She has never been sick since she was a child. She has never bought medicine for him, and Wei Yu rarely buys medicine by herself.

As for sketching.

Chu Tan slowly sat down on the sofa, watching Wei Yu orderly boil water and make tea in the restaurant, and the empty beer bottles on the balcony reflected the neon light outside the window.

She remembered the phone call she made not long ago.

Chu Tan actually didn't have any ill feeling towards Wen Yu, on the contrary, he admired him a little.

He has a serious attitude towards work, and has an almost natural keen ability to understand people. Even if he is not engaged in the design industry, he will be able to get along in the shopping mall like a fish in water.

The young man on the other end of the phone line spoke calmly, with a voice as powerful as a veteran who had experienced countless fights in shopping malls. When she asked about Wei Yu's affairs, he paused slightly, and his tone was more helpless than usual.

"Your intuition is very accurate, but there is one thing you didn't guess right."

"Your son... doesn't mean that to me."

She checked Wen Yu. He had just graduated from Haicheng University and hadn't been working for a few years. He squeezed out his boss with his excellent skills, and he was still rumored to this day.

No matter how mature he pretends to be, a young man is still a young man, lacking both eyesight and observation ability.

Chu Tan took the tea from Wei Yu, saw his son showing no extra expression, lowered his head and concentrating on playing with the side face of the phone, and took a sip of the hot tea.

This is not interesting.

——Clearly it was only a close call.