An Cheng and this man who called himself "Mr. Pei" made an appointment on the phone to meet at six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Da Zhuang came back very late that night. Although the opening has been open for four months, the boom has never passed. Da Zhuang is worried that the staff of the villa, especially the hunters, are still newbies, and he is afraid that they will make mistakes in their busy schedule. What if something happens? There was a safety accident, and the night school courses were not over yet, so I left early and returned late during this period.

Aunt Xu is only responsible for taking care of the baby, and does not cook or clean, so An Cheng hired another part-time worker to come for half a day every day to clean up the house and make dinner. Zhuang is far worse than him, but he can deal with it anyway.

After the meal, An Cheng leaned on the bed with the baby in his arms and read children's picture books, and slowly read to the baby word by word with his fingers.The baby also followed his father to babble and learn to speak: "Frog...jump...rabbit...run...rabbit...big ears...baby's ears are small..." The one-year-old baby was learning to speak while learning to speak. I touched my ears in imitation, compared to the long ears of the rabbit that were very realistically drawn in the picture book, pouted my mouth, as if I was very sorry.

"Hahaha, babies are humans, and their ears are too big, so they don't look good!" An Cheng kissed his son's cheeks, then pinched his ears affectionately, and said with a smile, "Baby's ears are small, good-looking, beautiful !"

The baby is still young, and he can't understand when he speaks too much. An Cheng chooses plain language that appears in picture books when speaking to him, and tries to speak slowly and clearly, so that the baby can understand and learn to speak as much as possible.

The baby used to only understand the word "good-looking", but now that it is used together, he knows that "beautiful" also means "good-looking". He proudly raised his chin and said, "Baby looks good, baby..."

"Beautiful! The baby is the most beautiful!"

"The baby is beautiful!"

An Cheng looked at the baby with a smile, his heart was full of tenderness and pride, our baby is the smartest and most beautiful!

The baby has finally learned the new word "beautiful", but if it is not repeated tomorrow, the baby will forget it. , Children are like this, they learn quickly and forget quickly, because they have to come into contact with a lot of new things every day.

The baby is growing up gradually.

Da Zhuang returned home after ten o’clock in the evening with tired feet, and everything was quiet, except for a small plug-in night light on the handrail of the stairs, guiding Da Zhuang to the bedroom on the second floor.

Da Zhuang raised the corners of his lips and smiled silently.An Cheng is like this, his mouth is very arrogant, it seems that he eats Da Zhuang to death, but An Cheng always pays attention to these subtleties, and every time he goes upstairs to sleep, he will never forget to save them for Da Zhuang. A lamp, for fear that he will fall if he walks in a hurry.

He is not an old man in his seventies and eighties!

Besides, it doesn't matter if you fall, where does it hurt?

However, this kind of meticulous care made Da Zhuang feel warm in his heart. It feels so good to have a home and family members thinking about him, waiting for him to go home!

Da Zhuang entered the room lightly, and sure enough An Cheng and the baby had both fallen asleep, and the room was quiet.

Da Zhuang then quietly took his own change of clothes and went downstairs to take a shower in the bathroom on the first floor, for fear of disturbing the sweet dreams of An Cheng and the baby.

Da Zhuang took a shower, dried his hair and went upstairs, but when he entered the room, he saw the lamp beside the bed on An Cheng's side was on, and An Cheng was leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

Da Zhuang walked over and patted his hair, and said, "Did it wake you up?"

An Cheng let out a "huh" and continued to play with his mobile phone with an indifferent and arrogant look.

Da Zhuang thinks it shouldn't be, his movements are light enough, he almost walks on tiptoes!

Da Zhuang suddenly understood, reached out and plucked An Cheng's earlobe, moved to his face, and said ambiguously, "So you were waiting for me!"

The rice is in the pot and the wife is on the bed. That's what it means.It's good to be home, although I'm a little tired, but if my wife wants it, she must be satisfied.Da Zhuang rushed over desperately.

An Cheng originally wanted to tell Da Zhuang about the phone call he answered today, but after doing this, he forgot, and the two hugged and kissed hungrily, tugging at each other's pajamas.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex|sex this time, and it’s been hearty. After it’s over, An Cheng lazily lays on Da Zhuang’s broad chest, and casually says, “Da Zhuang, if your dad really comes to your door, what are you going to do? what to do?"

Da Zhuang put his hands on An Cheng's waist, reminiscing about the good feeling just now, and replied in a wrong way: "Honey, you were so energetic just now! This thing is also weird, and it's not too bad if you haven't done it for a long time." Thinking, why do you just feel unsatisfactory once you do it? Are you tired? If you are not too tired, let's do it again?"

An Cheng's thin lips parted slightly, and he lazily said the word "tired".

Da Zhuang didn't give up, he blew hot air into An Cheng's ears and eyes, and his hands were dishonest, he said seductively: "Honey, if you're tired, just lie down and I'll do the work."

An Cheng disagreed and said, "I don't want to, I just want to talk to you."

Da Zhuang had no choice but to stop cooking and talk with his wife, but he was so tired that his eyelids closed before he could say a few words, and he fell asleep.

An Cheng shook his shoulder and said, "Hey, what do you want to ask? What are you going to do if your father finds you? This is the second time I'm asking you!"

Da Zhuang said as if he was sleeping, "Oh, come here. If he is poor and no one supports him, then give him some money every month. If he can live well, don't worry about it."

An Cheng wanted to ask him again, but he had lost his voice.

An Cheng couldn't sleep for a while, staring at Da Zhuang's sleepy, tired eyes, he couldn't help raising his hand to caress him, his heart was full of tenderness and affection.

Da Zhuang has changed a lot, becoming cheerful and confident. It is true that success at work makes people grow up quickly, but one thing has not changed, that is, his pure and enthusiastic heart is different from An Cheng's twisted and thoughtful traits.

An Cheng hopes that Da Zhuang will always maintain such a pure heart, even though he may suffer a little loss, at that time, he will be generally happy and at ease.

Therefore, An Cheng decided to meet Mr. Pei alone.

Help Da Zhuang to check, if the so-called biological father is really a scum who abandoned his wife and son, there is no need to let Da Zhuang know, and it will cause him unnecessary troubles and sorrows.

Just act like this person never showed up.

If this person is okay, what happened back then was indeed unspeakable, and he has certain feelings for Da Zhuang, then An Cheng will arrange for them to get to know each other.

The next day, An Cheng arrived at the Lido Hotel a little earlier than the agreed time.

Lido Hotel is a five-star high-end hotel. Ancheng also entertained some distinguished leaders in the banquet hall attached to the hotel. Although he has never lived in a room here, he knows the approximate price, which is the most common standard room , at least 1000 for one night, and Mr. Pei’s room is on the 32nd floor. It is said that the presidential suite above the 30th floor costs [-] for one night. , this Mr. Pei should be very rich?Can you live in a presidential suite of [-] a night? ... An Cheng parked the car in the garage on the third floor underground, and while pressing the elevator button up, he thought about it in his heart.

On the 32nd floor, An Cheng stepped out of the elevator and walked towards room 3208 that Mr. Pei had mentioned on the phone.

There were a few men in black suits standing scattered in the corridor. When they saw An Cheng coming over, they all stared at him closely, which made An Cheng feel a little nervous for no reason.

What type of situation is this?Could it be that……

A man in black suddenly stepped forward and said to An Cheng, "Sir, are you here to see Mr. Pei? Please wait a moment, we will have an inspection."

examine?what to check for?

An Cheng stopped in surprise.

The man held something like a gun in his hand, and An Cheng took two or three steps back in fright.

It turned out that it wasn't a gun, but an infrared scanner, scanning An Cheng for knives or pistols.

Scanning up and down, the man bowed respectfully towards An Cheng, bowed deeply, and said, "I'm offended! Your side please."

Only then did An Cheng understand, what the hell!This Mr. Pei actually booked an entire floor on the 32nd floor, and these men in black are all his plainclothes bodyguards!

What kind of top rich man is this!

However, since he is so rich, he will have a certain influence in comparison. If he really wanted to find Da Zhuang's mother and son, how could it be delayed for more than 20 years?Such doubts made An Cheng want to see more clearly first. If this Mr. Pei is really a heartless bastard, then don't tell him about Da Zhuang's situation, and forget each other in the rivers and lakes in the future.

When he saw Mr. Pei, An Cheng's eyes widened slightly. The man's deep facial contours and eyes were indeed similar to Da Zhuang's, but wrapped in an expensive and elegant handmade suit, he had a different style and style from Da Zhuang. tolerance.

Mr. Pei, Pei Weize stared at An Cheng, a little suspicious, could this be the child that Ziyun gave birth to later?She doesn't look like herself or Ziyun, but she has a very pretty face and decent clothes. That is to say, is this kid in a good situation?

Pei Weize broke the silence first, staring at An Cheng closely with a pair of sharp black eyes, and said almost word by word: "Are you Ziyun's son?"

An Cheng thought to himself, all the people in the village are shouting at Da Zhuang Niang, Da Zhuang Niang, but Da Zhuang Niang doesn't say it herself, so that Da Zhuang himself doesn't even know what his mother's real name is.

An Cheng said vaguely: "So my mother's real name is Ziyun? I don't even know." Calling my mother shouldn't be considered a lie, given my current status as a strong lover.An Cheng thought to himself.

Things are different, thinking of that gentle and beautiful woman turned into a pile of bones in a foreign country, Pei Weize's heart still hurts, he calmed down, and asked An Cheng: "Did you bring that bracelet?" ?”

An Cheng nodded, and handed the exquisite wooden box containing the bracelet to Pei Weize.

Pei Weize opened the box, picked up the bracelet and looked at it for a long time, with tears in his eyes, he said: "It is indeed Ziyun, look, this bracelet is a birthday present from her father on her birthday, and her name is engraved on it. "

An Cheng raised his eyebrows, is there a word engraved on this bracelet?Why did I not see it?

Pei Weize pointed to An Cheng to see the bracelet. Sure enough, there were two flower-shaped characters engraved in the complicated pattern. If you didn't look carefully, you would think it was two flowers.

It turns out that the real name of the big strong lady is "Ziyun". It's a very nice and charming name, and it feels like a ladylike name.Wait, what "father" is this man talking about?Could it be that he and Da Zhuang Niang are the same father?Isn't that chaos | Lun?

Pei Weize saw An Cheng's doubts, and explained bitterly: "Ziyun is the adopted daughter of our Pei family, so I couldn't marry her."

It seems that there are many unknown difficulties.

An Cheng looked at him probingly, as if trying to dig out more truth from his words.

Pei Weize looked very sad, and said: "Ziyun and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Unfortunately, my father is an old antique. He insisted that even though there is no blood relationship, an adopted daughter is also a daughter. I am not allowed to marry Ziyun. Said a lot of ugly things, and even called her shameless. Ziyun is a very thoughtful person, she just... I am sorry for you two."

An Cheng was dubious, and couldn't help asking: "Then why didn't you come to us? With your current power, it won't be difficult to find us, right?"

Pei Weize said: "It's because my father didn't allow it. Alas, I'm a dutiful son and I can't go against my father's wishes. Later, many things happened in the family. Finally, I couldn't find Ziyun, and then... In the vast crowd, Ziyun came back again. Deliberately concealing my name, I searched for a long time, and finally I was discouraged..."

An Cheng was still puzzled, no matter how the elders beat the mandarin ducks, the big strong mother was pregnant at the time, had a lover and was pregnant, ordinary women would not choose to run away just because they were scolded by the elders, right?I always feel that something doesn't make sense.

However, Pei Weize did have a sincere expression of remorse, he kept explaining to An Cheng, saying "I'm sorry", and finally asked carefully if he could have a DNA test.

An Cheng said perfunctorily: "Yes. But, should the hospital be off work now?"

Unexpectedly, Pei Weize took out his mobile phone and dialed twice, saying, "You call the doctor." He was probably talking to the bodyguard.

Not long after, a doctor appeared at the door of the room with a medical kit.

When the doctor walked towards An Cheng holding a thick blood-drawing needle, An Cheng finally said helplessly: "That...Mr. Pei, actually... I am not the son of the Ms. Just come over and check the situation."

Pei Weize's face turned dark all of a sudden, but he still maintained his demeanor and said, "Then where is my son? You take me to see him."

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