Didn't you say it's a fake marriage?

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Wen Yue didn't want to think about that day.

In his more than 20 years of life, Yao Wenlan has not only played the role of mother, they are good teachers and helpful friends, and they depend on each other for life.One day after Yan Gu left, Wen Yue had the idea of ​​just forgetting about it. Yao Wenlan called him and asked him if he would go home during the Spring Festival this year.

The snowy night in Kyoto is very cold, but in the winter night in Yanghuai, there is a warm quilt from my mother.

When Wen Yue and Cheng Mosheng arrived at the hospital, Old Yan's body hadn't been removed yet.His eyes were closed, the corners of his lips were raised upwards, he walked safely, his assistant was wiping his body for the last time, the body will be moved into the ice coffin in the evening, it will stay in the house for a day, the funeral will be held on the [-]th, and then buried.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother also came. They stood by the bed, stroked Yan Lao's gradually stiff hands, and sighed secretly.Although I had expected such a day, when the day of parting really came, I would still sigh that the world is impermanent.

Cheng's mother asked the assistant, why didn't I see Mr. Yan's child?

The assistant said that Mr. Yan left after the operation, and Master Yan only came once on the day he came back. It is unknown whether he will attend the funeral.

Cheng Mu muttered, "They're all heartless."

The assistant said: "Mr. Yan and Mr. Yan have a rift. We haven't seen each other for decades. Young Master Yan has not been with Mr. Yan since he was a child. He has never seen his grandfather. It is expected that he will not have feelings, but it is understandable. It's just that When a loved one dies, there is no one to accompany him, which is really chilling."

Cheng's mother stopped talking, and after staying for a while, she and Wen Li went to the next ward to see Yao Wenlan.

Yao Wenlan asked the nurse to raise the bed, and she leaned against the head of the bed. The large-screen TV hanging on the wall was showing a variety show from an unknown channel. When she saw someone coming, she quickly pressed pause, a little surprised: "Why are you here? gone?"

After she finished speaking, she came back to her senses: "Is it because of Old Yan?"

Mother Cheng nodded and sat down on the bench beside the bed.The last time they met was on the day of Wen Li's wedding, Cheng's mother compared Yao Wenlan's wrist: "You're skinny again."

Yao Wenlan didn't admit it: "No way, I eat a lot every day."

Cheng's mother said: "Why don't you move to our house? Does the doctor allow you to leave the hospital? If yes, I'll go and discuss with the doctor about leaving the hospital."

It's recuperating in the hospital, but with Cheng Zhai's conditions, returning home is also recuperating, and it can be more lively.

"This is so troublesome." Yao Wenlan refused without thinking.

"What's the trouble?" Cheng's mother persuaded, "I remember this, but I always forget it. Now that Mr. Yan has passed away, you have no one to talk to in the hospital, and the children are busy with work, so you can't I often come to see you, why don't you move to our house, the children come home to eat when they are free, and the whole family gets together, how nice it is."

"But..." Yao Wenlan still hesitated.

In the end, it was Cheng Mosheng who persuaded her: "Mom, let's go, my mother is so busy at home that no one talks, and she is very boring."

So Yao Wenlan moved into Cheng's residence.

She hadn't seen much of the world, but she didn't show much surprise when she saw the Cheng family's villa. Wen Li asked her secretly, and Yao Wenlan smiled, saying that she had already guessed that the Cheng family was not an ordinary family.

She could chat with Elder Yan, and Elder Yan was familiar with the Cheng family. Although he didn't know how to chat specifically, he could vaguely discern the family background of the Cheng family through words.

Yao Wenlan still said the same thing: "Why are you hiding it from me again?"

Wen Li frowned in distress: "Mom, I didn't hide it, I only found out after I got married."

Cheng's mother had already tidied up the room, scented it, and changed the clean wall coverings. The room is very soundproof, and it is a place suitable for patients to meditate and recuperate. "I asked the doctor." Cheng's mother said, "the doctor said that there is no big problem in recuperating at home, just pay attention to going to the hospital for regular check-ups. You can stay at home and raise your mind. I ordered someone to cook nutritious porridge every day." .I don’t know what you like to eat, if you don’t like the food, just tell me.”

"It's really troublesome for you." Yao Wenlan didn't know what to say to thank her. Although she and the Cheng family had a relationship like Wen Li, they had no intersection before the end, and there was no need to go to war and work so hard.

Cheng's mother smiled and said, "We're already a family, why are you still saying such polite words?"

Wen Cheng and the two still had work to do in the afternoon, so they hurriedly ate lunch and left again.

Cheng Mosheng sent Wen Li to the downstairs of the company, before it was time to go to work, three or two people passed by the door of the company sporadically.Cheng Mosheng said "See you in the evening", when Wen Yue got off the car, he found a lollipop in his pocket, which smelled sour and lemony.

He swiped his card to enter the company building, and before he entered the office, Meng Zhu pestered him, saying he wanted to ask for leave.

"To ask for leave, you just go to the HR department and fill out a note." Wen Li was puzzled, "Why do you still come to report to me?"

"It's just that the personnel department said that my reason for asking for leave is too ridiculous, so it won't be approved."

Wen Li found it funny: "What reason did you write?"

Meng Zhumei said happily: "My idol held an offline meeting, and I'm going to meet him!"

"I didn't see that you are still chasing stars, how long please?"

"Three days."

"Three days? What kind of star, the meeting will take so long." Wen Li spoke earnestly, fearing that this young man who just entered the society would be deceived, "Be careful."

"It's okay, I can trust my idol's character!"

"Then you can take the leave note to the HR department to get it stamped, but your salary will be gone in the past few days."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Wen." Meng Zhu left happily.

After Meng Zhu's leave was approved, Wen Yue went back to the office. After sitting for a while, he felt that something was wrong. He called Li Hualin to come in and asked, "I remember when Meng Zhu first joined the job, you told me that Meng Zhu Who is the idol?"

"He's an idol, let me take a look." Li Hualin flipped through the daily memo, "Oh, he's a programmer codenamed wy."

After closing the memo, Li Hualin continued: "He was a little too excited today. He said that his idol is going to hold an offline meeting. If you ask me, he is not a serious idol. How can any programmer say that he will hold a meeting. The first time I heard this statement was when I saw it in a novel when I was in school. At that time, the most popular face-slapping novels, online bosses and offline parties, the most powerful elder brother was still a middle school student..."

Wen Li: "...you understand quite well."

Li Hualin scratched his head: "Hey, it's because I didn't listen to many classes in school, I just read novels."

Wen Li: "Go and call Meng Zhu back, his leave note is yet to be considered."

Li Hualin: "Mr. Wen, you also think that he is not doing his job properly, right? He works hard and does not do it. A programmer wants to chase stars!"

Wen Li: "No."

Li Hualin: "Huh?"

Wen Li: "I think he was cheated."

Li Hualin: "Huh?"

Meng Zhu's vacation was ruined, and he attributed the reason to Li Hualin.Li Hualin felt wronged, what does this have to do with him?

"If you hadn't talked too much, Mr. Wen would not have excused me. Before you came, he had already agreed to me." Meng Zhu had reasons.

Li Hualin gave him a fist that was neither light nor heavy.

Meng Zhu covered his head and said angrily, "You are workplace violence!"

Li Hualin said leisurely: "No, I just want you to recognize who is the boss."

Meng Zhu was very aggrieved, so he went to Wen Li to cry, in his mind, Wen was always a very fair person, and it must be Li Hualin, a villain, who spoke ill of him in front of President Wen, which caused his vacation to die halfway.

Unexpectedly, Wen Li said: "Ah, this has nothing to do with Li Hualin, I want to cancel your vacation."

Meng Zhu cried: "Why, Mr. Wen? You promised me 10 minutes ago."

Wen Li: "Wy is your idol's code name?"

Meng Zhu: "That's right."

Wen Li: "You admire him a lot?"

Meng Zhu: "Yeah."

Wen Li: "Why?"

Meng Zhu: "He is very powerful, I want to worship him as my teacher, and I will be ashamed!"

Wen Yue: "?"

Meng Zhu recounted his wonderful experience in high school like pouring beans, probably the content Wen Li had heard, and it was Li Hualin who relayed it on the day of Meng Zhu's interview.Meng Zhugang, who was still a high school student, became interested in computers and taught himself a little code. Unexpectedly, he was so talented that he kept going forward on the Internet, but he couldn't find an opponent.Just when he was complacent, a mysterious guest appeared out of nowhere and abused him like a cat teasing a mouse for two months. His skills were not as good as others, and he couldn't fight or scold him through the network cable, so he was very depressed.At this time, a big guy codenamed wy descended from the sky to save him from the fire and water. Although this big guy didn't talk much and the online time was very short, he could only get a cold "um" after saying ten sentences, but in Under the guidance of the boss, the mysterious guest showed his flaws in the latest match with him, and he lost a round, which made him very satisfied.

From then on, he became more determined to worship the big brother as his teacher.

Unexpectedly, he just went to the school to register, and then he was forced to stay for a week. When he returned home, he learned the news that the boss had withdrawn from the Internet.The news was like a bolt from the blue, Meng Zhu was unhappy, and his grades plummeted, until the mysterious guest came back and left two words on his computer.

"Vegetable dog."

Only then did Meng Zhu cheer up and work hard, determined to first find the big boss as a teacher, and second to find out the mysterious guest and beat him up.

Wen Li listened to the whole story, with sympathetic eyes: "Do you think this is very similar to a novel?"

Meng Zhu became anxious: "But it's true!"

"Actually, there's something even more novel."

"what?"

"That wy is me."

"what?"

"Didn't you realize that wy is my initials?"

"Really?"

"What are you cheating on?"

"Then who was at the meeting?"

"I don't know that, you liar."

"Mr. Wen! Someone has taken your code name, aren't you worried at all?!"

"I quit the Internet for five or six years, and now I suddenly said that I want to hold an offline meeting. No matter how you think about it, there is no reason for it to be true. ——You just trust me like that, aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Meng Zhuxing's eyes: "Mr. Wen, you don't have to lie to me, I can trust Mr. Wen!"

Wen Li remembered that Meng Zhu had said the same sentence an hour ago—"I can trust my idol!"

He looked suspiciously at Meng Zhu for a while, and asked the question in his heart: "Meng Zhu, are you really a graduate of a prestigious university?"

It is too easy to trust people.

"Mr. Wen, I really am!" Meng Zhu burst into tears. He was stimulated in the third year of high school, but he studied day and night for three months and was admitted to an undergraduate school!

Wen Li looked at his appearance, and silently swallowed the second half of the sentence he didn't say just now.

In fact, the mysterious guest is also his matter, so don't tell Meng Zhu.He was in debt at the beginning, and he relied on programming to pay off the debt. He didn't expect to molested a high school student in his spare time, and even pissed him off.

What a poor kid.

After falling off the horse, there were more human-shaped pendants around Wen Yue. When Cheng Mosheng came at night, the company building was brightly lit, and there was an extra chair in Wen Yue's office. The people on the chair and Wen Yue were chatting head to head wearing something.He went up to separate the two, only to find that the other was Meng Zhu whom he had met in the technical department.

He frowned and said annoyedly, "What are you doing?"

Meng Zhu still remembered that the crown prince had specially brought rice to Mr. Wen, and he had a slight liking for him, and he didn't blame him for interrupting the process, but instead rushed to answer: "We are developing new software with my boss!"

"Boss?"

Cheng Mo was dizzy, did Wen Yue accept his younger brother in the company?

Wen Li just wanted to tell Cheng Mosheng not to be as knowledgeable as this kid, he is in the late stage of the second disease, the kind that has no cure, but before he could say anything, Meng Zhu patted Cheng Mosheng on the shoulder with a serious face: " Wen is always my boss, you are my sister-in-law, my boss works very hard, don't make my boss angry at home, you know?"

Cheng Mosheng: "..."

Wen Li: "..." careless.

Li Hualin, who opened the door to report something, saw this scene, and his heart stopped for a second. He stepped forward and grabbed Meng Zhu's shoulder and dragged him out to prevent him from dying without a place to bury him.

But it was obviously too late, Cheng Mosheng said coldly: "Has this month's salary been paid?"

Li Hualin wiped his sweat: "Not yet."

"What about the bonus?"

"Nothing."

"It's all deducted."

"understood."

Meng Zhuku, who was dragged out, hahad: "Evil capitalists know how to deduct wages!"

Li Hualin hates iron but not steel: "It's not bad if you don't let you resign."

In the office, Cheng Mosheng asked, "When did I make you angry at home?"

Wen Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "He was obviously talking nonsense, why did you still listen to it?"

Cheng Mosheng felt wronged: "I thought you had a problem with me."

Wen Li raised his hands in surrender: "How dare I."

Something fell out of his pocket, and when he picked it up, it was the lemon-flavored lollipop that Cheng Mosheng gave him at noon.

"Look, does it look like you?" Wen Li waved a lollipop in front of Cheng Mosheng's eyes.

Cheng Mosheng grabbed his dangling hand, snatched the sugar and threw it into the trash can, "This taste is too sour, it's not good, I'll buy you strawberry flavor later on the way."