domestic violence man

"Hey, I see you standing in a daze all day, what are you thinking?"

Chi Xiao threw Wen Ningyuan a bottle of mineral water, stood side by side with him, and lay carelessly on the railing.

Wen Ningyuan quickly caught the mineral water bottle, glanced at Chi Xiao, and when his eyes swept over Chi Xiao's open shirt, he immediately looked away.

"I'm thinking about someone." He answered briefly.

"Who is it?" Chi Xiao asked again with a drawn out tone.

Wen Ningyuan turned his head, took a deep look at him, and remained silent.

Chi Xiao was a little apprehensive when he saw it, so he quickly changed the subject: "Then what... I heard that you and Yan Yang are high school classmates?"

"Hmm... not in the same class." Wen Ningyuan replied calmly.

"Then you two are related." Chi Xiao listened to his tepid response, and complained in his heart that the father and son were really alike.

"Have you eaten yet?" Chi Xiao approached him with concern in his eyes.

Wen Ningyuan still stared at the gate of the construction site: "No."

"Then why don't you go and have some food, can you be full just by looking at the gate?"

Wen Ningyuan ignored him, and Chi Xiao was a little embarrassed: "Then what... I don't have much education, and my words are rough, don't mind..."

Only then did Wen Ningyuan respond in a cold voice: "If you care about me for my father, I don't need it, and you don't need to work hard on me."

He said, pausing for a moment: "I know about your relationship."

Chi Xiao was choked hard, but instead of being annoyed when facing Wen Jiuzhou, he scratched his hair, a little embarrassed: "No... I'm not doing it for your father, I just want to care about you... After all, working together , can't you just take care of your little colleague?"

"I don't need it." Wen Ningyuan still had the look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, without even looking at Chi Xiao, he said: "Also, I'm not a junior colleague, I'm two years older than you."

"..." Chi Xiao was stunned, and it took him a long time to react.

He went to school early, didn't go to high school, went straight to junior college for five years and ran out to work hard. The tempering in life always makes him forget his age, so he always looks like a big brother when communicating with people.

Didn't expect this delicate little doll in front of him to be two years older than him?How old is Wen Jiuzhou?

Chi Xiao counted with his fingers again in his heart.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Wen Ningyuan said coldly: "Never mind, he is not my biological father."

"Ah?" Chi Xiao was stunned again, with his mouth wide open, digesting this "shocking news" in his stomach.

"Then...you were adopted?" He came back to his senses, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"This has nothing to do with you." Wen Ningyuan put down such a sentence and walked away.

"Hey? Don't go... Let's talk again..." Chi Xiao followed his footsteps:

"Let's go eat together, the food in the cafeteria is pretty good today, let's get together..."

Chi Xiao asked behind him, reporting the names of several dishes in a row, which showed a foodie's obsession with eating.

Wen Ningyuan ignored it, and walked down the stairs on his own.

"How is it? The dishes I just mentioned are all delicious...Hey, is Yan Yang back?"

Just as Chi Xiao was talking, a silver-gray Bentley stopped at the gate of the construction site. Wen Ningyuan stopped and looked at the car eagerly.

As expected, it was Yan Yang who got out of the car, standing beside the car and waving to Chi Xiao and Wen Ningyuan.

"He came back alone, I thought Mr. Luo came with him..." Chi Xiao muttered.

The voice fell into Wen Ningyuan's ears, causing the young man's expression to freeze a bit.

"What's the relationship between Mr. Luo you mentioned and Yan Yang?" Wen Ningyuan asked sharply.

"What's the relationship..." Chi Xiao frowned and thought for a while before answering: "The relationship between the superior and the subordinate...! But let me tell you... the relationship between President Luo and Yan Yang is really close. It's like... I've never seen a boss and subordinates so close..."

Hearing Chi Xiao's playful tone, Wen Ningyuan closed his eyes, and had already vaguely guessed something.

"Hey...! Boss Luo is here too... See if I'm right?!"

Chi Xiao watched Yan Yang open the car door from a distance, and Luo Ran's figure appeared beside Yan Yang.

Wen Ningyuan quickly took a few steps forward, his eyes fixed on the man standing beside Yan Yang.

After signing the last document, Tan Tianzheng put down his pen, stood up and poured himself a cup of coffee. Seeing the steam rising from the coffee, he recalled Jiang Yan's expression this morning.

He had never seen a young man so preoccupied. Recalling his red and swollen eye sockets, Tan Tianzheng accidentally spilled coffee on the table.

what happened to him?

Looking at the coffee stain, Tan Tianzheng felt that his whole rhythm was out of order.

Because since this morning, his mind has been full of Jiang Yan's red eyes this morning, causing him to be uneasy, making frequent mistakes in handling company affairs, and even being absent-minded about simple signing.

It seems that all thinking is occupied by youth.

Putting down his coffee cup, he picked up his cell phone and was about to call Jiang Yan when his fingers stopped clicking on the number.

After thinking about it for a while, he opened the social software that he hadn't logged in for a long time, found the dialog box with Jiang Yan, and quickly sent a message: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yan was nestling on the sofa, not knowing who to turn to to pour out his bitterness, when he heard the notification tone of his mobile phone, he sat up and looked through the news.

Seeing that it was a netizen "Paul's World" that he hadn't seen for a long time, Jiang Yan was slightly disappointed, but he still replied: "I'm in a daze."

Seeing Jiang Yan's quick reply, Tan Tianzheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, even he himself didn't notice the joy at the moment when he saw the other party's news.

"What? Something on your mind?"

He questioned a little.

Looking at his question, Jiang Yan clenched his phone tightly, and it took a long time before he responded: "I fell in love with someone."

Tan Tian was putting down his coffee cup and picking up his mobile phone, his heartbeat suddenly increased a little bit, he watched those words, but didn't know how to respond.

"But he doesn't love me, and probably never will."

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yan sent another sentence.

"Who is he?" Tan Tianzheng typed out three characters one by one, and it was the first time in his life that he knew what it was like to be nervous.

Jiang Yan lowered his eyes, staring at the three words sent by Paul, wondering whether he should continue the chat with the other party.

After hesitating for a long time, he still typed a string of words.

Perhaps the online world always gives people an inexplicable sense of security. This kind of disguise allows him to confide to a stranger without any scruples.

"He is my Uncle Tan, my first man. Many times, he is more important than myself in my heart... But he can't love me, he only treats me as a dead person."

Jiang Yan typed and deleted this passage, deleted it and retyped it, repeated it many times, and finally sent it out.