only for Wei Wei

Seeing his mother walking out with tears in his eyes, Wei Zhen wanted to coax his mother, but he didn't know how to speak. Thinking about living for nearly 30 years, he seemed to have only coaxed his little bastard, but he really couldn't do it with others.

After the long banquet ended and all the guests were sent away, Wei Zhen sent his mother an apology text message and led Zhao Dabao to the office upstairs.

I got up too early today, and after a day of tossing, Wei Zhen planned to send Zhao Dabao up to rest, and take a shower before coming down.

Wei was shocked when he opened the door.

His father was sitting on the sofa, He Fan grabbed his father's collar, his face was on his father's neck, his shoulders were shaking and he was crying, not just silently, crying so painfully and aggrieved.

His father cried too, his eyes were red.

"Wei is my son, I finally found my son"

"He's here, take a good look at him."

Probably because he was crying too much, Wei Zhen and Zhao Dabao walked in without He Fan noticing, hearing what Wei Xing said, He Fanteng stood up and turned around, Zhao Dabao looked at him, he didn't need to speak, Zhao Dabao said first attitude.

"I don't want any father, and I don't need it. I just have Old Wei. Don't come to me again."

He Fan was dumbfounded, looking in disbelief at his son who he had worked so hard to find for more than ten years, "You mean you don't recognize me?"

"It's not that I don't recognize it, it's unnecessary."

After Zhao Dabao finished speaking, he dragged Wei Zhen into the back room and closed the door.

Wei Zhen glanced at the door, then turned to look at Zhao Dabao, "I think so, Dabao."

Before Wei Zhen finished speaking, Zhao Dabao took over the words, "You don't want me anymore?"

Wei Zhen shut his mouth.

When Zhao Dabao passed out in the morning, Wei Zhen was really angry. He also planned to make Zhao Dabao never recognize his father, but seeing He Fan crying, Wei Zhen couldn't tell what it was like.

Selfishly, Wei Zhen didn't want Zhao Dabao to recognize He Fan, but He Fan was not Zhao Jin, and he didn't abandon Zhao Dabao.

Putting aside those entangled personal grievances, He Fan is just the father of a child who was stolen. Now that he has found it, there is nothing wrong with wanting to recognize his son. Don't worry about doing a paternity test, and it can't be said that it is wrong.

Wei Zhen felt that no matter whether Zhao Dabao recognized He Fan or not, he should meet every now and then.

However, Wei Zhen was wrong, He Fan acted out that commercial line, Dabao will see you every day.

Being rich is self-willed, Wei Zhen has seen it.

There are no guest rooms in the office area on the top floor. He Fan opened a room directly downstairs for a year. Compared with other rooms in the hotel, the price of the room is not high, and it belongs to the middle class. What is left is in your own name.

He said that he had strangers on this floor, and it was inconvenient to get in and out, or he wanted to repay Wei Zhen's kindness in raising Zhao Dabao, or it was because of Wei Xing's relationship.

In short, He Fan didn't even blink his eyes, and contributed millions of dollars in turnover when the hotel opened.

Wu Jian has always regretted that when the hotel was built, the floor downstairs of the office area was not planned as a luxury suite.Wu Jian, adhering to the principle that the customer is God, selected two beautiful and exciting waiters for He Fan to dispatch.

After a few days, Wu Jian will be hehe. Seeing that Wei Xing visits He Fan's room every night, he takes care of Wei Zhen. What will happen to his seniority in the future?

Wei Zhen no longer cared about the fucking seniority who wanted to cut things up and make chaos, the most urgent thing was how to get rid of He Fan, the god of plague.

The hotel was far away from home, Zhao Dabao didn't have to go to school during the summer vacation, the two of them were too lazy to go back and forth, and lived in the office.He Fan naturally brought his silliness to the extreme, sitting upright on the sofa outside doing work, sitting for a whole day.

Zhao Dabao was so annoyed that he hid inside as soon as he came.Fortunately, He Fan was clear about Zhao Dabao's bad attitude, so he didn't insist on approaching Zhao Dabao.

Zhao Dabao can be pure without seeing it, but Wei Zhen can't, he has to sit outside to work, He Fan actually stops Wei Zhen from smoking, saying that second-hand smoke is not good for Zhao Dabao's health.When Wei Zhen smoked, he immediately drove Wei Zhen away, and told Wei Zhen in detail about the dangers of second-hand smoke.

Force Wei Zhen to say that now as soon as he picks up a cigarette, he feels as if he has committed a big crime.

Wei Zhen couldn't laugh or cry.

At the same time, Wei Zhen got rid of the habit of lighting cigarettes casually. When Zhao Dabao was around, he would open the window and stand at the window to smoke.Even so, He Fanren had a lot of dissatisfaction. He and Wei Zhen complained, "Why did you call my son a little bastard?"

After Wei Zhen signed, he handed the receipt to the manager. As soon as the manager left, Wei Zhen yelled back at him in an arrogant manner, "The little bastard is also my little bastard, you can't take it away!"

He Fan stopped talking.

Wei Zhen looked at He Fan, "He Fan, when do you plan to release Zhao Jin?"

He Fan yelled at him, "What kind of eyes do you have, I'm not a gangster, I let him go long ago."

Wei Zhen was startled, "If you let it go, let it go, why are you yelling!" Seeing Zhao Dabao come in with the dishes, Wei Zhen ignored him and went around the desk to pick up the tray in Zhao Dabao's hand.

"Where did the little bastard get this kind of bacon? There doesn't seem to be any in the kitchen!"

Zhao Dabao smiled and followed Wei Zhen to the inside, "Old Wei, I bought it at the vegetable market."

He Fan stared at the closed door inside and frowned.During the days when he was stationed in Wei Zhen's office, he observed that as soon as the meal came, Zhao Dabao would go to the kitchen in the banquet hall on the first floor. The shovel is cooking.

I even went to buy some shit bacon in person today!

Simply unbearable!

He Fan left Wei Zhen's office silently, went back to his room downstairs, and gritted his teeth with Wei Xing all night complaining, why does your son let my son buy vegetables and cook? Isn't my son your son's son? Your son has He has no sense of public morality, so he treats his adopted son like this...

Your son must have given my son ecstasy soup!

My son is obsessed with...

Your son still calls my son a little bastard!

Your son is the old bastard!

Your son, my son, my son, your son, Wei Xing, who was about to fall asleep, got up from the bed, "He Fan, I will make this meal for your son now. Tell me what you want to eat."

He Fan stopped complaining, pulled Wei Xing into bed and said softly, "Wei, I really can't eat the food you cook, so please do me a favor, tomorrow is my son's birthday, can I have dinner with your son? Tell me, let's go together."

Wei Xing didn't go to the hospital the next day, and brought He Fan to knock on the door of Wei Zhen's office early in the morning.Wei Zhen expected that He Fan would come, so he left the hotel with Zhao Dabao at dawn.

It was agreed that no one would disturb her for this day, and when Jiang Qinyi wanted to come, Wei Zhen even refused.Zhao Dabao just wants to spend this birthday quietly with Wei Zhenan.Walking around the reservoir in the suburbs, seeing that the sky was cloudy and about to rain, Wei Zhen drove Zhao Dabao to the city.

Halfway through the drive, raindrops crackled and hit the car.

In this weather, he could only stay at home and watch TV. When he arrived in the urban area, Wei Zhen took out the rainwater from his trunk, went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, took the cake he had ordered in advance, and went back to his community.

Walking to the door of the unit, Wei Zhen saw He Fan standing proudly in the wind and rain through the rain curtain. The rain was so heavy that this man didn't have an umbrella, and he was holding a big cake, standing coolly as if he was filming a movie. There, next to him was his father, who was full without an umbrella, and accompanied him to death.

Zhao Dabao felt that Wei Zhen was going to walk towards the two of them, dragged Wei Zhen into the unit door, and got on the elevator.

Wei Zhen closed the umbrella and looked at Zhao Dabao, "Dabao is raining too much."

Zhao Dabao took the bag from Wei Zhen's hand and said, "If there is a car, he won't go up, so who is to blame!"

"Dabao, you can't say that."

"I told you, Old Wei, I just want to spend time with you alone today."

Zhao Dabao got out of the elevator a little annoyed, Wei Zhen sighed helplessly.

Why did He Fan get caught in the rain with the cake, why did he leave all his work, and live in his hotel all the time, even renting out the entire floor?

He wants to recognize his own flesh and blood, but if this flesh and blood cannot be recognized, He Fan will do everything in his power until he recognizes him.

The two of them entered the house, Wei Zhen stood at the window looking at the figure in the rain downstairs, Zhao Dabao sat on the sofa and called Wei Zhen, "Don't look at Lao Wei, I walked for so long in the morning, I will rub your legs for you."

Wei Zhen didn't move, and if he got wet again, he would be ruined, "Dabao let your dad come up."

Zhao Dabao fell on the sofa in worry and hummed, "Old Wei, can you leave him alone, I really don't need my father."

Wei Zhen turned his head to look at Zhao Dabao, couldn't help laughing out loud, his little bastard looked worried, he covered his head and kicked his legs.Wei Zhen came to the sofa with a smile and pulled Zhao Dabao to sit up, "Dabao, this is not a question of whether you need it or not. No one can change the fact. He is your father, and no one can change it."

Zhao Dabao lowered his head and did not speak.

Wei Zhen continued, "Good Dabao, let's not talk about whether you recognize him or not. He flashes in front of your eyes every day. Are you annoying? Then we might as well get along with him and have dinner together every once in a while. , if you don't want to call him Dad, you can call him Uncle He."

Zhao Dabao thought about it quietly, buried his head on Wei Zhen's chest and rubbed hard, "Old Wei, why do I have so many fathers, I really want to strangle them to death."

Wei Zhenyi educated with his words, "Who is Dabao who instilled your evil thoughts." Then Wei Zhen leaned on the sofa and sighed leisurely, "Actually, Dabao also thinks the same way."

Zhao Dabao chuckled in Wei Zhen's arms, "Old Wei, I love you to death!"

"Enen old Wei loves you too." Wei Zhen took out the mobile phone in his pocket to make a call, "You guys come up."

Zhao Dabao looked up at Wei Zhen on the phone, thinking that when old Wei would hear him say I love you, he would have a different reaction.

He Fan and Wei Xing came up, already drowned, Wei Xing was alright, He Fan was shaking into a ball, his body was covered with water and he shouted tremblingly, "Son's birthday is coming soon." He went up and hugged Zhao Dabao .

Zhao Dabao was about to push He Fan away, Wei Zhen jumped out first, frowned and pulled the arm across Zhao Dabao's back, "He Fan, what are you doing, can you hug him, he is my son, I can only hug him hug."

Hearing that Zhao Dabao was dumbfounded, Lao Wei said that he can only hug me!Is Lao Wei jealous?Ahhh, Old Wei must be jealous!

Wei Xing saw the child standing around stupidly, and thought that He Fan must have been frightened, so he pushed He Fan, "Okay, He Fan, go take a shower first, Dabao's clothes are all wet by you. "

He Fan hurriedly withdrew one meter away, Zhao Dabao looked at Wei Zhen, Wei Zhen nodded, Zhao Dabao reached out to take the cake in his hand, said "Thank you Uncle He." He went into the kitchen.

He Fan stood there in a daze, and asked Wei Xing next to him in a low voice, "Does Wei recognize me?"

Wei Zhen answered his question, "Yes, my son recognizes you. He Fan, if you want to see Dabao in the future, come and see him. Don't sit in my office every day."

He Fan's eyes lit up, and then he regained his composure, "I can see my son anytime, right?"

Wei Zhen hesitated for a moment, but nodded in acquiescence.

Taking He Fan and his father to different bathrooms, Wei Zhen took two more of his own clothes and sent them in.Just 2 minutes after he handed the clothes in, He Fan came out, Wei Zhen doubted whether he had washed it, the clothes didn't fit, and wrapped He Fan's body tightly, Wei Zhen saw that he was uncomfortable pulling T-shirt, hurried into the kitchen, Wei Zhen followed, saw him pushing Zhao Dabao out again, and did it himself.

Wei Zhen didn't expect that this man could cook good dishes, with all the flavors and flavors, no worse than his little bastard's cooking skills.

This is the amount of alcohol...

Wei Zhen was speechless, the three drank a bottle of foreign wine, and the man collapsed on the dining table.

Wei Xing wanted to help He Fan to sleep in the bedroom, but He Fan grabbed the chair and refused to let go, saying that he couldn't sleep because he hadn't eaten his son's birthday cake.

Wei Zhen once again put the cake on the dining table speechlessly, and lit the candles with Zhao Dabao. He Fan opened his eyes and looked seriously at Zhao Dabao who closed his eyes and made a wish.

Wei Zhen also watched, Wei Zhen wanted to go and kiss the face of his little bastard and say happy birthday.Wei Zhen really did this, Zhao Dabao's heart didn't jump out of his throat, he didn't notice Wei Xing was busy helping He Fan, Zhao Dabao's heart returned to its original place.

After eating the cake, Wei Zhen and his father had a drink outside, Zhao Dabao went back to the room and turned on the lamp and lay on the bed thinking about how to keep all those people who obstructed his eyes out of the door on his birthday in the future.

It's so inconvenient!

Zhao Dabao turned over and looked at the scattered lights in the community outside the window, waiting for Wei Zhen to return to his room.

Wei Zhen opened the door, thinking that Zhao Dabao was asleep, closed the door on tiptoe, lay on the bed and closed his eyes, Zhao Dabao sat up and pinched his head.

Wei Zhen was stunned for a moment, didn't open his eyes, and laughed in a low voice, lifting his head and pressing on Zhao Dabao's lap, so that Zhao Dabao could move more easily.Zhao Dabao came back and pressed Wei Zhen's head and temples, staring at Wei Zhen with a smile on his face, "Old Wei, is someone hugging me, are you jealous?"

Ok?

Wei Zhen opened his eyes...

Wei Zhen and his father drank a lot, but they didn't drink enough to forget. He vaguely understood what Zhao Dabao was referring to, and he stopped He Fan from hugging Zhao Dabao just now.

But Wei Zhen felt that this was wrong.

But I can't say anything to him.

Wei Zhen seriously thought about what was wrong.

Then Wei Zhen suddenly felt a little dizzy...

Zhao Dabao tilted his head to look at Wei Zhen who was thinking hard and smiled, "Don't worry, old Wei, I won't let anyone hug me."

Wei Zhen, "????"

This doesn't sound right!

Wei Zhen was dizzy again, thinking hard about what was wrong.

Hahaha!

Zhao Dabao couldn't help laughing.

"What's Wei Wei thinking?

"No" Wei Zhen said, "Da Bao is not"

Zhao Dabao wanted to fall on the bed and rolled around with a smile on his face. Zhao Dabao knew that teasing Wei Zhen like this was dangerous, and Wei Zhen could easily detect his thoughts, but he couldn't help it.

"What, old Wei? Why are you stammering?"

Wei Zhen got up shaking and shouted, "How can I stutter?"

"Hahaha no old Wei no"

Zhao Dabao didn't dare to flirt anymore, and pulled Wei Zhen to lie down, "Old Wei, are you taking a bath? I'll put the bath water in."

Wei Zhen felt that this was right, frowned slightly, closed his eyes and nodded.

Slowly, Zhao Dabao lowered his head and kissed Wei Zhen's eyes, and Wei Zhen immediately swayed and sat up again, "Zhao Dabao, I find you weird."

"No way." Zhao Dabao covered his mouth and smirked as he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, "Old Wei, you drank too much."

Wei Zhen shook his head vigorously, feeling that he was really dizzy.

But he was fine just now.

Must be the wine!

kindness……

I can't buy this wine next time, it has too much stamina!