What if my brother is sick

Wen Bei thought for a while, he seemed a bit unkind, and said slowly: "Understood, I will help you take care of it when I have time."

"What's the matter? You still have to be free? I think you should be quite free now."

"Then you guessed wrong." Wen Bei said with a smile, "I'm very busy right now."

"How to say?"

Wen Beifu: "I've been a head teacher in No. [-] Middle School in City C, taking care of the children."

"Homeroom teacher?!" Zhou Li said in surprise, "You are a teacher in No. [-] Middle School?!"

"Yes."

"Didn't you become an addict when you went abroad to teach?" Zhou Li couldn't understand: "You left a good company and went to teach children?!"

Wen Bei ignored Zhou Li's anger: "I like it."

A mouthful of old blood clogged Zhou Li's heart, and he almost couldn't breathe.

Wen Bei looked at the people in the kitchen from the corner of his eye, guessing that they had almost come out, a little impatient: "Okay, you can come back after playing for a few days, I will take time to manage the company, but don't be too careless, you have almost played That's it."

Zhou Li also knew it in his heart, and sighed, what kind of fate is he? It's not easy to relax and be urged to go back.

Thinking of the past few days in country A, Zhou Li suddenly thought of something and became interested: "Hey, let me tell you, country A is really a good place to travel."

He was a little excited, and told Wen Bei what he had seen and heard in country A these days, "Especially the beauties here, one or two are top-notch! That look! That figure! They are so fucking enthusiastic." Fire!" Zhou Li became agitated, and swear words burst out of his face.

He was still talking excitedly, when a faint voice suddenly came from behind, saying coldly: "Boss."

This little Zhou Li was talking excitedly, but when he heard a sudden voice behind him, he was startled: "Damn it."

"Scare me."

Wen Bei raised his eyebrows, the voice sounded familiar, and asked, "Who?"

Before Zhou Li could answer, the man opened his mouth again: "Boss, it's time to eat." Wen Bei heard the cold tone mixed with a hint of resentment, and said with a smile: "Your family, Qin Ran, called you time to eat."

Zhou Li gestured to Qin Ran who was behind him to wait, and then said to Wen Bei on the other end of the phone: "What is yours and mine? He is one of my secretaries. How can you say it from you, an old rascal? So ambiguous?" He said this directly, and Qin Ran behind him felt a layer of frost on his expressionless face.

Zhou Li didn't pay attention to the people behind him, and just said: "Okay, I'm going to eat, ah... The rice cooked by my family, Qin Ran, is delicious in the world."

I was still protesting just now, but now I'm talking about it.

Then Qin Ran's face quickly warmed up again, as if the layer of cold frost just now had never appeared.

"You are a big single man who only deserves to live on instant noodles. It's miserable." Zhou Li laughed.

Wen Bei was expressionless: "I can cook."

"Can you eat what you made?" Zhou Li expressed doubts about Wen Bei's cooking skills.

Wen Bei thought about it carefully. Although the food he cooked was not delicious, it was still edible.

Just when he was about to refute, Zhou Li was too lazy to listen to his sophistry, and said, "I suggest you just eat instant noodles, instant noodles are more nutritious than what you make."

"At least their instant noodles are not poisonous.

Wen Bei: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Yan came out with the prepared dishes, put the dishes on the table, and said to Wen Bei: "It's time to eat, brother."

The voice was not too loud, and it happened to reach Zhou Li's ears on the other end of the phone. This slightly familiar voice made Zhou Li stunned, and asked suspiciously, "You don't live alone?"

Wen Bei raised his hand to signal Jiang Yan who was standing in front of him to sit down, and then said, "No."

"Who?" And who?

Wen Bei glanced at Jiang Yan indifferently, and said, "My brother."

Wen Bei's parents gave birth to Wen Bei's son, and Zhou Li also knew about this, so Zhou Li only knew one person who could be called a younger brother by Wen Bei all the time.

Zhou Li was shocked and said: "Jiang Yan?!" He closed his chin and continued: "He is willing?!"

Wen Bei got up and walked to the balcony, saying as he walked, "I didn't want to before."

Walking to the balcony and looking in, seeing Jiang Yan was also looking at him and smiling at him, then said to Zhou Li, "But I coaxed him over."

"..." Zhou Li was speechless.

Then he asked cautiously: "He doesn't blame you?"

Wen Bei took a breath, then exhaled again, and said in a low voice, "It's all over."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were quiet for a moment.

In the end, it was Zhou Li who broke the silence: "Isn't this pretty good!"

Wen Bei smiled slightly and nodded, "It's pretty good."

Zhou Li didn't continue this topic anymore, he rushed to Wen Bei and said, "Come on, let's not talk about it, we are going to eat, the food made by Qin Ran in my house is cold."

Qin Ran: Thank you for remembering me.

Wen Bei was not to be outdone: "Well, let's hang up, my little Yan is also waiting for me to eat."

"..."

Zhou Li was speechless for a moment, then vomited at Wen Bei, and hung up the phone.

Wen Bei put away his phone and smiled smugly.

He walked up to Jiang Yan, seeing that Jiang Yan hadn't moved his chopsticks, he frowned and said, "Why don't you eat?"

Jiang Yan slightly put away the contemplation in her eyes, smiled at Wen Bei, and said obediently, "Wait for you."

Wen Bei patted his head, smiled and sat down opposite him.

Jiang Yan pushed all the dishes in front of Wen Bei, and then said with a hint of expectation: "Taste and see if it suits your appetite." While talking, she was a little concerned in her heart.

Who cares about the person who talked with Wenbei on the phone for so long just now.

Listening to Wen Bei's tone, that person seems to know himself, someone who knows Wen Bei and himself...

A figure flashed in my mind, and I suddenly had an idea.

He knows himself and has a good relationship with Wenbei, and only the one from Wenbei is younger.

Thinking of Wen Bei's smile on the phone just now, Jiang Yan felt restless and even faintly uneasy.

He cared too much about the person in front of him, and even the slightest disturbance could make him uneasy.

Wen Bei didn't notice anything wrong with Jiang Yan, he was indeed a little hungry, besides, Jiang Yan's cooking, although he hadn't eaten it yet, was already very attractive.

Wen Bei thought it would not be too hot after leaving it for a while, so he put down the chopsticks without hesitation, picked up a piece of beef and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.

But he didn't expect that his mouth was still burning, and Wen Bei was so hot that he spit out the beef and took a deep breath.

Jiang Yan, who was thinking about something, saw Wen Bei being scalded, got up in fright, and poured a glass of cold boiled water for Wen Bei.

Wen Bei took a sip, Jiang Yan frowned, her eyes were full of anxiety, and asked, "How is it, where is it hot?"

Wen Bei was burned so badly that he couldn't speak for a while, Jiang Yan, who was in a hurry, ignored him for a moment, walked in front of Wen Bei and raised Wen Bei's chin without any explanation, and observed carefully.

While looking at it, he asked, "Where is it burnt?"

Looking at Jiang Yan's anxious expression and the hands on his face, Wen Bei shook his head slowly.