Little Terrified Bun

At this time, the mid-term exam was approaching, and the atmosphere in the school was a little dignified, and there were many fewer people loitering in the playground.

Wei Jing's grades have always been good, and because he was thinking about the software fans, he couldn't help but sneak around in the desk to look.What a good guy he is!In the past, most of my thoughts went away, but now I am doing such blatant little movements during class time, and my heart is beating continuously.

The teacher on the podium was explaining verses, holding white chalk in the palm of her hand, which stained her nails white.

While Wei Jing felt guilty, he also experienced a sense of excitement that he had never experienced before. At this time, the little fairy on the phone seemed to have turned into a fine little wild cat, cocking its tail to seduce him—come to play me!Come and play with me!

Can this be tolerated?

"Wei Jing."

Scared by the familiar female voice, Wei Jing almost jumped up from his chair, "Old... teacher."

The gentle homeroom teacher smiled and said: "You remember to come to the office when school is over. The two oil paintings sent from S city and the two oil paintings you participated in the preliminary competition are in the office. Remember to take them back when you go home."

"Oh! I see." Wei Jing responded twice, rubbed his stiff cheeks, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After this episode, Wei Jing didn't dare to play with his mobile phone anymore. He propped his chin with one hand and rested his elbow on the cold desk. His curly black eyelashes blinked and his delicate face looked like a doll. The doll has attracted the attention of most people in the classroom.

What Wei Jing thought was concealment, secretly playing games, did not exist.

The teacher on the podium thought that her beating had worked, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, she would wake up an immature child in front of so many people and confiscate the mobile phone. She was afraid that it would hurt the child's psychological cause trauma.

When eating at noon, Wei Jing took the meal card and sat with Xia Susu and the two of them. The three of them had experienced a revolutionary friendship, and they were already very familiar with each other.

Xia Susu has always held the goddess fan in front of outsiders, and her eating movements are also extremely elegant. Le Cheng squeezed her beside her, "I really should let these juniors see your true face."

"It's always like this, you hate it~~" Xia Susu covered her mouth with one hand, looked at Le Cheng with a smile, the last three words lingered on the tip of her tongue, and said it a thousand times, with her own charm, Wei Wei who listened Jing Du suddenly shivered.

Mama!Senior sister, you are only 16 years old!Can you speak well (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Wei Jing was eating, trying to make himself a transparent person. He has grown up well since he was a child, and has attracted the attention of countless people. Right now, many students are secretly watching him. With excited eyes, no one noticed.

Four or five days ago, the old lady and the old man were still in City W, but in just a few days, the two had arrived in City B.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it would be great if this is really his grandson.

At the end of the TV broadcast, Wei Jing and the other students who are ranked will specially note the student's age, school, and grade below.The old couple got their names and schools, found their own contacts, and lived in this school.

After a few days of groping, they have been able to clearly know his daily meal time.

The food in the school cafeteria uses a uniform plate, and the chopsticks are also shared. After eating, you only need to put the plate and chopsticks in the unified cleaning place, and there will be cleaners to clean up.

The two old couples chose the seat behind Wei Jing. They ate rice in silence. Because they were full of worries, they ate very slowly. Behind him, he stared at the chopsticks in the child's hand.

Perhaps their eyes were too obvious, the man turned his head, and the beautiful cat eyes that were exactly the same as their son Chen Kun flashed a bit of doubt.

The old lady was short of breath, and tried her best to show a kind smile to the other party.

Seeing no strange person, Wei Jing smiled at the two elderly people behind him, casually put the tableware aside, and said to Xia Susu, who was still arguing behind him, "Hurry up, you two! Don't you need self-study in the morning?"

In a place that Wei Jing couldn't see, the old man with all white hair bent down, put down the plate in his hand slowly, and quickly stuffed the chopsticks that the young boy had just put down when no one else was paying attention In the sleeve, block it with your hand to prevent it from falling out.

After getting what they wanted, the two old men looked at each other and hurriedly left the school cafeteria.

Whether it is their grandson or not can be confirmed by a paternity test.

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Wei's old house.

The servants coming and going were full of joy, holding various things in their hands, preparing for the evening banquet.

Wei Zhe sat on the sofa, drinking tea with no expression on his face.

Six years have passed, but almost no marks have been left on Wei He's face. He is still as delicate and gloomy as ever, looking like a harmless and artistic painter.

On the other side, Wei Yuhui, who is 22 years old, has changed a lot. He still has the square face, which looks simple and honest. Now he is wearing a decent smoky gray high-end ready-to-wear suit, with a simple but expensive shirt on his hand. With a silver watch, the man whose hair has been groomed by a professional barber has lost the childishness of his youth, looking mature and reliable.

His mother, Zhao Wanwan, was sitting next to Wei He. She was a woman in her forties, wearing a V-neck black dress, and a set of diamond necklaces and earrings shining beautifully. The next year's little girl is better than that graceful and luxurious temperament.

Next to the woman, there is a young and beautiful woman, that woman is wearing a simple pink dress, her bulging chest is wrapped in pink lace, she wants to show it, her white thighs are exposed, even her knees are exposed. They are all attractive pink, which is very coveted by men.

This time, Wei He specially organized a gathering, firstly to connect with Wei Zhe and introduce his contacts to him, and secondly for business marriage.

Whether it's Wei Yuhui, or Wei Rourou, who was specially selected from the illegitimate daughters this time, the ages are all there. It is Wei He's main purpose to find someone whose family background is helpful to the Wei family to marry.

How could these two people not understand what Wei He meant?

Especially Wei Rourou, her mother has long been out of Wei He's favor, and this time, she got this opportunity because she tried her best to curry favor with Wei He.You must succeed in one fell swoop and marry yourself out.

"Brother Wei Zhe." Wei Rourou brushed the hair beside her ears, and said in a soft and flattering voice, "You are really amazing. It's really admirable for you to be able to build a big company like Jing'an by yourself."

"It's nothing." Wei Zhe glanced at her coldly, speaking coldly.

Wei Yuhui gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that he must not be as good as Wei Zhe now, so he might as well bear with it and catch him when he has a chance in the future.There was a simple and honest smile on his face, and he was not stingy with his praise, as if he was really happy for Wei Zhe, "You don't have to be so modest, if it's nothing? Then we can't even do 'nothing' arrive."

Wei Rourou hurriedly echoed Wei Yuhui, and if you two said something to each other, Wei Zhe was almost praised to the sky.

Wei Zhe sat there with no expression on his face, rather flattered or humiliated.

Wei He looked at his son who was enough to shake the entire upper class circle, and felt very comfortable. The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was Wei Jing.He thought that Wei Zhe was a child after all, even if he raised him, he would soon get bored.

Who knew that after so many years, the relationship between the two would grow deeper.

Fortunately, Wei Jing is a knowledgeable and interesting person, and has been staying at home peacefully, not dangling in front of his eyes, otherwise he is really afraid that he will not be able to resist strangling him, especially when he and...that woman grow more and more alike when.

"Wei Zhe! Is your company still short of manpower?" Wei He took a sip of tea, and under Zhao Wanwan's uncontrollable excitement, said, "Yuhui just graduated from university and is about to find a job. , just take him there."

"Where are you going to me?" Wei Zhe frowned, his voice was deep and thick, his deep and charming black eyes glanced at Wei Yuhui with a half-smile, and he refused: "My place is already full, if he comes, You just have to start from the ground up.”

Zhao Wanwan looked a little stiff, "Xiao Zhe, isn't your place busy right now? How can there be no shortage of people?"

"If Yuhui is willing to come over to be a grassroots employee, I will be happy." Wei Zheyun said calmly, making it very obvious that he did not welcome the other party.

Wei He's hand subconsciously stroked the warm cup wall, he narrowed his eyes, and pointed out: "I really don't want it."

Wei Zhe shook his head, his narrow phoenix eyes met the man's.The other party could clearly see the disdain in his eyes, how could a mature beast be afraid of a cunning fox?

"In this case, then Yuhui, come to me to report next week."