Possessive

"How many days has it been since the third child came back?" Father Wei asked his wife with a stern face.

Wei Chinian's mother smiled. From the traces on her face, it can be seen that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

"I'll call him and tell him to come back for dinner."

"I seem to have seen his news again a few days ago? When you insisted on making a fuss about doing business, you pampered him. He is young and energetic, and one day his eyes will become red..."

Wei Chinian's mother handed the teacup to her husband.

The large crystal chandelier in the living room sparkles, illuminating every corner of the home.

Wei's mother automatically walked behind her husband, and stretched out her hands to squeeze his shoulders, with a soft and charming expression on her face.

Wei Chinian's mother was his father's second wife, 12 years younger than Wei's father.

"His personality is like yours. He must do whatever he wants. How can I stop him..."

To put it bluntly, without the support of his father, he would not have embarked on this path.

Wei Chinian made a rare trip home.

The car has tossed a lot of roads from entering the gate before it arrived.

Everyone in this city knows that there is such a place, but ordinary people have never gone in to see it.

There are guards standing outside, and behind it is the sea and the mountains, and there are still people holding hands at the foot of the mountains, unless you have wings to fly up.

The assistant opened the door for Wei Chinian, and he looked refreshed.

"I don't want to see that man."

The assistant nods.

He knew who he was talking about without calling names.

When Wei Chinian entered the door, Wei's father was expressionless, unwilling to even look at his son.

"grandfather."

"Hey."

Wei's father picked up his granddaughter, and Wei's mother took his son's hand and looked left and right.

"Mom, you're acting like I haven't been home for a year."

He stretched out his hand and hugged his mother in his arms: "Why is she still so beautiful, it seems that she can't be more than eighteen."

Mother Wei was amused by him.

"Okay, okay, let go!"

Wei Chinian let go of his hand.

"Why did the third young master wake up today and go home to see my mother?"

"I miss you, I can't sleep all night."

Wei's mother stretched out her hand and patted her son's hand: "Don't lie to me with these words, your father knows all about what you're making, so try to explain it yourself."

Knowing that your father doesn't like your publicity, you just did all the publicity things.

Brat!
Wei Chinian poked his face over: "Mom, don't worry."

Mother Wei stretched out her hand to touch her son's face: "You lost weight."

After the mother and son finished chatting, Wei's father had returned his granddaughter to his daughter-in-law.

"Hold her up."

The child was so noisy that he couldn't rest.

"Dad, I'll hug her up right now." Looking in Wei Chinian's direction: "Are you willing to come back?"

"Second sister-in-law."

"Shall we have dinner at home tonight?"

"of course."

Walking up to the old man, he called out respectfully, "Dad."

Father Wei put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at him: "Who is this?"

"Who else is it, your son, I'm Wei Chinian."

Wei Chinian sat down on the sofa.

"Sit down or not?"

Wei Chinian reached for the grapes on the plate and ate them.

"In front of you, who can be any human?"

His father was a soldier when he was very young, and he always had a temperament of being strict with others.

Thinking of this, Wei Chinian just wanted to shake his head.

What is the age.

What about playing the stick to make a filial son?

Wei's mother sat down next to her son: "You are not young, when do you plan to get married and let me and your father hold a grandson?"

Wei Chinian moved his trembling eyelids: "Let's talk."

Wei's father sneered and said, "How come you don't know which woman you should marry?"

"You and my mother can't please both you and my mother when you marry home."

"That's right, that's right." Wei's mother was making a mess inside.

She gave birth to such a son, so she must be used to it.

Young people falling in love are different from the older generation in the past.

"Have you called grandpa recently?"

Wei Chinian smiled all over his face: "I'm afraid that grandpa won't have time to answer my phone call. Didn't he talk about a Canadian chick?"

Mother Wei patted her son's leg: "What are you talking about?"

"This is called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

"Sit upright, don't eat while talking." Father Wei lost his temper.

Wei Chinian could only sit down obediently.

"Remember to call grandpa, he misses you very much."

Wei Chinian's grandfather was very famous when he was young. After all, there are not many people who can be called the richest man. He only has one daughter, Wei Chinian's mother, and only one grandson, Wei Chinian.

Especially love Wei Chinian.

*
"Mai, Zhang Yuan was taken away..."

Zhang Yuan's mother cried bitterly on the phone, and she proposed to meet Qiao Xiaomai.

She had never met Qiao Mai in person, but she had heard it mentioned by Zhang Yuan.

Qiao Mai frowned.

Arriving at the appointed place, Zhang Yuan's mother didn't bother to introduce herself, and grabbed Mai Mai's hand and cried: "...Just say that he beat someone else, and I don't know what happened."

Qiao Mai felt that all this happened very strangely.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration came.

Stand up abruptly.

"Wheat?" Zhang Yuan's mother still had tears streaming down her face.

Qiao Mai probably knew who did it, and fell back on the sofa.

How can she take Wei Chinian?

If she begged, it would make Wei Chinian suspicious.

"Auntie, he won't beat people, and Zhang Yuan will be released after the investigation is clear."

Zhang Yuan's mother shook her head: "I don't know why this child is crazy. I rushed over when I received a call in my hometown."

"Auntie, don't worry." Qiao Xiaomai tried to appease Zhang Yuan's mother.

"Thank you, Mai, Auntie really lost her composure. She made it like this the first time we met..." As he spoke, he wanted to take off the gold bracelet on his wrist and push it over.

"Auntie, I can't have it!" Qiao Mai pushed back.

"I want it, you are Zhang Yuan's girlfriend, this is a little kindness from Auntie."

A look of embarrassment flashed in Qiao Mai's eyes.

"Auntie, Zhang Yuan and I have already broken up..."

Zhang Yuan's mother lifted it involuntarily, eyes full of surprise, and then fell silent.

She didn't know what to say.

What she doesn't know...

If she knew, she wouldn't be looking for Qiao Mai.

Qiao Xiaomai shook his head and said, "Although Zhang Yuan and I can't be a couple, we are still friends. I will do my best to help."

In Zhang Yuan's mother's chaotic mind, she finally caught a glimmer of clarity.

"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of Zhang Yuan."

*
"Miss Qiao, what do you need?" Wei Chinian's assistant was still smiling.

There is also a smile in the voice.

Qiao Mai: "There is something I would like to ask you to do."

"You said, there is no need to ask you to order."

Qiao Mai said: "I have a friend named Zhang Yuan, who was taken away in a bar last night for fighting and causing trouble."

The assistant snorted: "It stands to reason that this kind of thing should go to the police station."

Qiao Maimai changed the subject: "I don't think it's necessary to hurt Mr. Wei's reputation for some irrelevant people, what do you think?"

The assistant's expression changed.

"You said so."

"Also, you don't need to inform Mr. Wei about such a trivial matter."