The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

Through Wen Qing's perseverance, Wang Jieying finally agreed to move after decades.

Wen Shaohua also heard about this, and he didn't show much emotion on the surface. He just told Wen Qing to "take good care of grandma" and hurriedly hung up the phone.

In fact, after hanging up the phone, he immediately paced back and forth in the living room, and made phone calls for a whole day. He invited old classmates who didn't like to see him in the past, and took the initiative to organize a class reunion. His son is filial and capable. Gotta have a good chat with everyone.

Mo Ting couldn't stop laughing as she watched his dazzling son.

But at the same time, there was a bit of sadness in her heart. She could even imagine that if Wen Qing had been raised at home since she was a child, went to elementary school or junior high school, and got some good grades, Wen Shaohua would definitely show it off to everyone.And she will also buy various toys as rewards for Wen Qing.

What would Wen Qing be like when she was a child?Will he be like other children, pestering her to call her mother, pulling her skirt, just to eat a meal of hamburger and fries that children like.

However, these trivial things that couldn't be more ordinary are no longer possible to realize. While Mo Ting was happy, she couldn't help but lamented because of pity.

As for Wen Ze, he completely became a thorn in the Wen family's throat.

Some time ago, Mo Ting watched the live broadcast of the variety show. She also felt sorry for Wen Ze.But when she saw that the son she had raised for 20 years, in order to make her brother sad, deliberately found her ex-boyfriend to disgust her... She was really disappointed.

Wen Ze was really pampered and spoiled. Wen Shaohua was right. Letting Wen Ze learn to be self-reliant now is indeed the best plan for his life. Even if there is no relationship, they all hope that this child will wake up. Have an ordinary and complete second half of life.

But the premise is that Wen Ze will stop going astray.Otherwise, even if the god descends to earth, no one can save him.

Mo Ting is now concentrating on Wen Qing. Every night in the past few days, she has to make an hour-long phone call with Wen Qing. The content is mostly nonsense.They were all worried about trivial matters such as food and drink for the children, and she was afraid that Wen Qing would deal with it indiscriminately if he lived alone.

This time it's all right, Wen Qing's grandma lives with him.Naturally, she no longer needs to worry about things in life.

But Mo Ting wanted to find something to talk about, and she was deprived of any reason to talk to Wen Qing, and she was a little sad.

She talked to Wen Shaohua about this matter, and asked him: "You think I...would it be too smudged? But I just want to chat with my son for a while...I could call my son every day, but this time, I don't know what to talk about on the phone, it's just those few things that come and go, hey, do you think he doesn't like me and thinks I'm annoying."

Wen Shaohua helped her with an idea, and comforted her by the way: "That's impossible, our son is not that kind of child. If you don't know what to talk about, then don't talk about it. Didn't Wen Qing say that, she is busy opening a new store recently The child is also very busy. Didn’t you say that you want to accompany him to choose furniture? Then go shopping with him.”

This is a good idea, Mo Ting's stupid head suddenly felt enlightened.With bright eyes, he praised Wen Shaohua: "You are too good! Yes! I will make an appointment with Xiaoqing now, and see if he is convenient!"

But just after boasting, Mo Ting drooped her head again: "I know my son is filial, but I'm afraid he doesn't like me. You said that when I get old, will Wen Qing come to see me more?"

Wen Shaohua glanced at her, and knew that Mo Ting was sad again because of her wild thoughts, but he didn't comfort her too much, he just said: "That depends on your own performance, although it is late now... But it is still possible Better than later."

Mo Ting was immediately encouraged and stood up excitedly, "Okay! Thank you! I will definitely perform well! Try to be a man again!"

Wen Shaohua glanced up at her, thought for a while and said, "Wen Qing really looks like you."

Mo Ting was very happy when she heard this: "Of course! My son will naturally follow me!"

Wen Shaohua lowered his head, turned the page of the book in his hand, shook his head and whispered: "Fortunately, IQ didn't keep up."

……

Mo Ting was young, she and Wen Qing were walking on the street, and received a lot of stares, not like mother and son, but more like siblings.

Some people of the same age even recognized Mo Ting as a movie star who was once popular in the south of the Yangtze River.But she has been out of the entertainment circle for at least 20 years, so her current popularity is not as high as Wen Qing's.

The variety show that Wen Qing participated in last time was completely popular.

Even if someone hasn't watched the full variety show, they can often find relevant clips on the short video software.

Along the way, Wen Qing not only got co-productions with passers-by, but someone asked him to sign.Wen Qing has never seen these scenes before. In his perception, it seems that only people who are particularly famous in a certain field can enjoy these treatments, and he just went to a variety show, which is nothing.

He was made a big blush by someone, but he was too embarrassed to refuse. If he wanted to sign, he wrote it in italics stroke by stroke, like a primary school student writing...

He really felt that even he couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out his old business again, and carefully drew stick-stroke portraits of those strangers next to his signature.

There was a little girl about his age who said that he and Liao Yuan's CP got hit because of this variety show, and she was very excited at the moment: "Brother, do you have Weibo! I wanted to follow you, but I couldn't find it."

Wen Qing was a little dazed, his Weibo seemed to be some design drafts, or reposted other people's design drawings.

Wen Qing: "I...don't have this yet. But it's not like I don't have it. If you want to pay attention, then..."

He couldn't even remember his Weibo account name, so he took out his phone nervously, "If you want to follow me, just scan this code."

Wen Qing scratched her head.

"You don't even know how popular you are now, why don't you open a couple account, or else we can only make up our own sweets." The little girl was so happy that she quickly followed Wen Qing.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qing also shut her down, and the word "friend" was clearly hung next to her name.

"Ah!" She yelled in surprise, stuttering, "Brother, have you paid attention to me? Is it a slippery hand?"

Wen Qing's face turned redder, and she explained more stutteringly than her: "It's not that my hands are slippery, I just, I just returned to the level very simply. I, I'm not a famous person, just, don't take me as any special person It’s fine to deal with them in a normal way!”

Help!What the hell is he talking about!so awkward!

Only then did he notice that the little girl was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and she seemed to have been taking pictures since she came here to ask for an autograph.

But Wen Qing didn't mean anything else, and simply asked, "Hey, this?"

It's really not because he thinks he's hot, so he doesn't let others take pictures, let alone his airs, he is almost low in the dust.

The little girl glanced at her mobile phone, and quickly explained: "I'm just too excited, so I want to record it. Brother Wen Qing, if you don't agree, I won't take it. But I really want to share it with others. If I can if……"

Wen Qing thought what she was referring to and just sent it to her friends. In order to make up for the embarrassment just now, she quickly nodded and agreed with a gentle smile: "It's okay, it's okay, you can send it to anyone. Don't be nervous."

In fact, he himself was very nervous. After the person left, he was still thinking, the painting he just painted should not be ugly, and he should not spoil his craftsmanship.

He was embarrassed at the side, but Mo Ting seemed quite proud: "My son is promising and has fans! If he wants to enter the entertainment industry, mom can help! Although he has retired for so many years, but he knows There are still enough people!"

Wen Qing refused with a wry smile, he really couldn't do it, he was really afraid of society in such a scene.

After returning home at night, Wen Qing told Liao Yuan about the incident.

He originally thought that Liao Yuan should be very dismissive, but who would have thought that the other party's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at his rapidly growing Weibo fan speed, and said with some excitement: "They are calling for us to open a couple account. What! He even called us two to start a live broadcast!"

Liao Yuan is not keen on entering the entertainment industry, he and Wen Qing are the same in this regard, after all, Wen Qing's wish is not to become an actor like Mo Ting.

The most important point is that not everyone can be an actor. Wen Qing knows nothing about this, and he can't go to the screen to act in bad movies to deceive people.

But showing affection is different!Liao Yuan can't wait to show Wen Qing every day!

Although it was very greasy and nasty, he had to say that he really wanted to declare to the world that Wen Qing was his own.

Wen Qing was a little confused: "What do you mean? What do you mean 'all' shouting?"

He seemed to tell a little girl his Weibo account.

Before Liao Yuan could answer, Wen Qing quickly snatched the mobile phone, which seemed good, and within half a day, it got [-] followers.

Even his Weibo name was listed in the trending searches...

Wen Qing didn't hold back, she was a little dumbfounded and panicked: "Fuck, fuck...?"

The boring design drafts he posted in the past that no one read were also praised by various comments.

【Ly down!this is not?Isn't this the first prize of the International Design Competition?Is it Wen Qing? ? ? 】

[Damn, tell me in detail? 】

[Help, I thought I was following a simple love account, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Wen. 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Fairy appearance with fairy mana!Immortal mana is boundless! 】

[Wow, I'm blown away by this pair of cp, the domineering president and his fairy wife? 】

[From a certain sound, Mr. Wen is so gentle and cute! 】

Only then did Wen Qing realize that the fans who were so angry today turned out to be the little girl she met during the day... and posted the process of their meeting on the short video website.

He just thought that the little girl was just showing it to his friends.

Wen Qing didn't know why he was so shy, his face blushed just looking at the comments that others praised him.

Liao Yuan was very trustworthy at the side. After downloading the short video software, he directly found the video of Wen Qing being shot, and stared at it carefully with slightly curved lips.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and when he heard the stuttering conversation during the day, it came from Liao Yuan's mobile phone, and almost died of shame and anger, he bounced off the carpet cushion in an instant, "You! You are not allowed to look! Ahhhh! Don’t be allowed to look!"

"Why don't you watch it? I've read it all, and the comments are all praising you." Liao Yuan stretched his arm, but Wen Qing couldn't reach it.

Wen Qing: "How is it possible!"

He acted so stupid at that time, others must have said he was too stupid and so on.

Liao Yuan said: "Really, they say they like you very much. Why don't you come and see for yourself."

Wen Qing blushed, bit her lip, and her voice weakened, "You didn't lie to me? Then... let me see for myself."

This time, Wen Qing finally believed it. He flicked and pulled the screen happily, and watched it for a long time. The blush on his face spread to the front of his collarbone, making him look pink and tender.

Liao Yuan talked to him, "Let the two of us start the live broadcast, shall we?"

Liao Yuan wanted to show off his daughter-in-law very, very much.

Wen Qing didn't hear it very clearly, or she didn't think too much, just thought that Liao Yuan was just joking with him, and absent-mindedly said a joke, "Let's do it, but don't give a reward."

He was continuing to look at the comments that praised him, but suddenly he heard Liao Yuan talking to the phone screen not far from him: "Ah, you said Wen Xiaoqing, he didn't have a fever, but blushed."

"Why are you blushing? He is embarrassed when he sees you praising him. My daughter-in-law is thin-skinned, so please take care of me."

Wen Qing raised her head suddenly and met Liao Yuan's phone camera: "???"

The author has something to say: don't show off, don't show off.