divorce no way

32 chapter

Xie Wenxuan asked everyone to work overtime, but not including him as the boss. He only needs to get a problem-solving report plus acceptance results. He can leave work on time, even if he is not here all day, but his choice is Be with everyone.

Xie Wenxuan feels that although others are here, his heart is not here, he will be distracted at every turn, he will repeatedly miss that cold night, obviously his hands are cold, his face is cold, his lips are cold Yes, but that kiss was like a blazing fire, burning the blood all over his body to rush, and burning his heart beating endlessly.

He wanted to see him all the time, but he was desperately trying to contain this eagerness, and he kept telling himself that he had to take his time and not scare him.

And this is the day after the two kissed.

Xie Wenxuan couldn't help wondering what Su Jingcheng was doing these two days, did he miss himself as much as he did?

While he was wandering, the black cell phone he put on the table rang a beautiful melody. Xie Wenxuan originally thought it was Tong Yu. During the two of them getting along, he almost never took the initiative to call her, and she usually called her. give him.

He withdrew his thoughts and reached for the phone, but when he saw the name on the phone, he was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't Tong Yu, but Jing Cheng.

Contrary to Tong Yu, in the past six years, the number of times Su Jingcheng took the initiative to call him is really rare, unless it is a particularly important matter.So he didn't expect that he could call at this time.

Xie Wenxuan picked it up, "Jing Cheng?"

But it was not Jing Cheng's voice, but Xie Ziqian's childish and soft voice, "Father!"

"Ziqian?" Xie Wenxuan asked suspiciously, "Why do you know how to use Dad's cell phone?"

"Because I'm with my father now." Xie Ziqian said proudly and happily. "Let Dad tell you."

The phone was transferred to Su Jingcheng's hand, and his warm and soft voice came from the other end, "Ziqian called me today and said that you have been working overtime for the past two days and staying late at the company, and he doesn't want to stay at home alone , and tomorrow is the weekend, so I took him over on my own initiative, and now he is here at my villa, you... won't object, will you?"

The last sentence, Su Jingcheng asked with a bit of apprehension.

Xie Wenxuan said: "Jing Cheng, we are husband and wife, and Ziqian is also our child. These matters do not require my consent, you have the right."

Su Jingcheng on the other end breathed a sigh of relief on the phone, "Ziqian is staying with me these two days, if you want to see him, you can come directly to our place."

"En." Xie Wenxuan responded.

It seemed that there was nothing more to say on the scene, but they felt as if they had a thousand words to say to each other.The two ends of the mobile phone are hearts tied to each other.

Finally Su Jingcheng said in a low voice: "Since working overtime must be very busy, but no matter how busy you are, you must pay attention to your health."

The corner of Xie Wenxuan's mouth ticked, "Well, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Wenxuan came to the huge French window behind him, quietly overlooking the night view of the city.This is the top floor of the office building. Standing here, you can overlook the night view of most of the city.

During the day, it is a scene of people coming and going, as if everyone is very urgent, but at night, the pace slows down, and the neon lights gradually light up, reflecting the whole night, and the faces of people who leave work early Tired, but also relieved that they will relax for a while, even though they will still face a busy morning tomorrow, but they are going to turn a blind eye to this, they need to relax from the stressful life, and then they can cope with another tired day.

Opposite the office building is an international hotel, and next to it are various entertainment venues, large and small. The bright lights illuminate the night as if it were daytime.

Xie Wenxuan looked at all kinds of beings, and there was a trace of peace in his heart. In the past, his mind was full of work, work, as long as he could improve his work, he would stay up late and work overtime, as if that would make him empty There is no place for the heart to rest.

He knows that he has always been a proud person, and he doesn't want to fail at work or in marriage, so he has always used a strong appearance to cover up his frustration.But now it seems that everything is turning in a good direction.

Su Jingcheng took Ziqian over, and Ziqian had always been dependent on Jingcheng. Although Jingcheng had seen him rarely and indifferently in the past six years, he still unconsciously approached Jingcheng when he saw him. , this is probably the so-called father-son nature.

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But now, Jing Cheng suddenly realized the responsibilities and responsibilities of being a father, and Ziqian naturally wanted to lean on his father's side all the time.

Xie Wenxuan looked at his reflection on the floor-to-ceiling windows. The two men he loved the most in the world were staying together. His heart had already flown away. Maybe he should go and see what they were doing.

Xie Wenxuan, who originally insisted on going forward and retreating with everyone, finally couldn't restrain the restless thoughts in his heart at eight o'clock. Working overtime made both of them look three-point tired.

Seeing that Xie Wenxuan was wearing a coat and carrying a briefcase as if he was about to leave work, Zhou Ling quickly stood up and asked, "General Manager, are you leaving get off work?"

Xie Wenxuan nodded, and pulled the front of the suit with his fingers, "You can get off work if you have nothing to do, but before you get off work, order a takeaway for those who work overtime in various departments, keep the invoice, and hand it over to the accountant tomorrow."

The eyes of Zhou Ling and Xiao He lit up when they heard that there was something delicious, "General manager, can you order anything?"

Xie Wenxuan nodded, "Anything is fine."

Zhou Ling immediately responded happily, "Okay, general manager."

Xie Wenxuan went to the underground parking lot and drove straight to Su Jingcheng's villa.

At this time, Su Jingcheng and Xie Ziqian were nestling in the study room. The original owner's greatest hobby was to sit in this simple study room occasionally, but he would fall into his own thoughts when he read it. A book usually takes about a year. There are not many books here. Since he traveled here, he has bought some books one after another, which makes it look like a study.

The light in the study is soft, reflecting the basic pattern here. The bookcases inlaid on the wall are light creamy white, the walls are light yellow, and the floor is covered with gray carpets.A log-colored desk for two people is surrounded by soft and comfortable sofas, and there is a tatami mat near the window for resting.

Su Jingcheng and Xie Ziqian were sitting at the corner of the desk. Su Jingcheng was wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of linen loose trousers, a knitted woolen coat, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Glasses, with his head slightly lowered, his plain white fingers slightly bent, and the pen in his hand left marks on a few pieces of white paper.

"Ziqian," Su Jingcheng finished ticking the last stroke, raised his head slightly to ask and answer, "What else does grandpa like to do besides drinking tea and playing chess?"

Xie Ziqian next to him was also wearing casual light-colored home clothes. Su Jingben wanted to add a coat to him, but the little guy thought it was too hot, so he gave up.

The original owner's body cannot be recovered in a day or two.

Xie Ziqian was holding a storybook that Su Jingcheng bought for him later in his small hand. He read it with relish, and frowned when he heard this. After a while, a hint of cunning suddenly appeared on his face, and then he said loudly: "Of course grandpa likes me the most besides drinking tea and playing chess!"

After speaking, he patted his small chest proudly, with a triumphant expression on his face.

Su Jingcheng didn't realize it for a while, but later realized what it meant, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Father, don't you believe it?" Xie Ziqian asked with his head tilted.

Su Jingcheng curled his mouth and pinched his little nose, "Of course I believe it, and I believe that this favorite should be ranked before drinking tea and playing chess."

Xie Ziqian quickly narrowed his eyes happily, "Yes!"

Su Jingcheng knew that Xie Wenxuan's parents would not vent their anger on their children no matter how dissatisfied they were with him. In addition, Xie Ziqian was really cute and cute. He believed that no one would dislike him.

Su Jingcheng moved the hand holding the pen, and moved the tip of the pen to the front of drinking tea and playing chess, "Come on, let me write Grandpa's favorite Ziqian first, okay?"

Xie Ziqian clapped his hands immediately, expressing full agreement, "Good!"