I quietly watch you play

The iron gate of Jingwan Villa slid open, and a Lincoln business car drove into the garden, and three or five well-dressed girls and boys got out of the car, all of whom looked green in their twenties.

The nanny came to coax Yunian to go back to bed, and Yunian pulled Zhouwei's sleeve and called: "Brother, Huahua", and refused to leave no matter what.

Pei Qin, a night owl who seems to have just come back to life, is full of energy, and he also comes to cheer Zhou Wei: "Here comes the fun! First come, first served!"

Seeing his greedy face, Zhou Wei knew what was going on, and without interest, he turned to the nanny and said, "I'll accompany you to send Xiaonian to rest."

The Pei family is an absolute controlling shareholder of Feiyi Films. The entertainment kingdom of Feiyi has formed a complete entertainment industry chain under the management of Pei Haofu and Pei Chuan, including film and television investment, performance brokerage, and some Internet entertainment and theater chains. Cooperation projects.

Relying on his father's youth and his elder brother's strength, Pei Qin played well on his own, often got together with his own artists, was very approachable and had fun with the people.

Pei Qin's eldest brother, Pei Chuan, is eight years older than him. He raised his younger brother as his son since he was a child, and wished he could pamper the heavens. As long as Pei Qin feels wronged and yells "Brother", at most he will admit his mistake and beg for mercy. Being able to tidy up for him is Dan Yang's famous "helping brother demon".

Pei Hao's husband lost his wife and never remarried. He was helplessly tolerant and pampered Pei Qin. It was also because his wife died of a heart attack after taking the risk of having another child. Unfortunately, this disease was passed on to Pei Qin.

Pei Qin suffered from congenital coarctation of the aorta combined with ventricular septal defect. Before the age of five, he underwent two major repair operations and finally survived. However, he was unable to exercise vigorously and receive strong stimulation all his life.

Usually, I don't think he is tall and burly, even taller than the pampered Zhou Wei, but if you look closely, you can find that his lips are always a little purple.

However, Pei Ershao, who has tenacious vitality, is physically and mentally strong, and one of the most important joys of life has not been left behind, and he is still victorious in all battles.

Zhou Wei poked his heart with his fingers, reminding him to take it easy and not overturn the car.

Pei Qin stepped back and blew kisses at him: "It's all a deception right now, trust me!"

Believe in your hammer!Zhou Wei dragged You Nian into the villa, and was not really worried about Pei Qin. Although this guy was crazy, he was crazy on the surface. He didn't need to be forceful or ruthless, just for fun.

Zhou Wei thinks that he probably has a love addiction, and his desire to capture is overwhelming, but he soon gets tired of hooking up, like a love catcher.

He cursed Pei Qin, saying that sooner or later he would be killed by the destined person.Pei Qin smiled playfully, hooked his chin, and said that you are my destined person.

Zhou Wei lost to his thick skin, if it weren't for the friendship between the two of them wearing a pair of crotch pants, they would have broken up [-] times.

Jiang Yunian's work and rest are very regular, he was sleepy even if he didn't sleep at ten o'clock, Zhou Wei fell asleep while drawing and talking about a four-frame manga in his notebook.

Zhou Wei leaned against the bed, and by the light of the night light, recalled the story of the little chicken man fighting the dragon to save his mother that he had made up by himself, and couldn't help but laugh.

What a joke!How could a chicken defeat a dragon?How can a hen's mother be a beautiful queen, shouldn't it be a hen?

He gently stuffed the painting beside Yu Nian's pillow. Only a fool can appreciate such a wonderful story.

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Zhou Wei returned to the first floor, and caught a glimpse of his grandfather Zhou Chen chatting with Jiang Baichang, Jiang Xiaoqi and his son in the hall.

He pretended to have a cup of coffee and eavesdrop nearby. He really couldn't figure out how his grandfather cared so much about the illegitimate son of the Jiang family who was only a half-year-old.

Zhou Wei faces the window, and the clear figures of the three people behind him are reflected on the glass, his ears are pricked up like a rabbit.

The voices of the old men were very deep, and Xu Xu couldn't hear what they were saying clearly. He was far away, and it was not easy for him to move closer.

Jiang Xiaoqi's voice is also low, but it is very penetrating like a chord. Zhou never heard him say words like "business school", "business management", "applying for an exam".

Sure enough, he was calculating himself!

Zhou Wei gritted his teeth, his grandfather forced him to drop out of the Florence Academy of Fine Arts, and then began to let him prepare for the domestic college entrance examination, and hired several tutors to watch him.

The business school of Danyang University is the goal set by the old man for him and Zhou Lei.

This is not reconciled?He also has to personally learn from the top students of Dan University. It seems that he will not stop until he is sent to Dan University.

Jiang Xiaoqi in the reflection seemed to glance at this side unintentionally, Zhou Wei felt that he must have malicious intentions, why those key words seemed to be deliberately missed for him to hear!

After chatting for so long, why is this person such a badass.

Zhou Wei didn't eat much all night, and now smelling the acid reflux in the lightly roasted Yirgache coffee, he simply poured the cup from left to right to water the Penglai pine.

What is the difference between insisting him to study business and watering plants with coffee? !By the time Zhou Wei realized that "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you", the coffee was already gone.

He touched the marker pen next to him, outlined Jiang Xiaoqi's figure on the glass, and painted it bitterly.Isn't it just that he broke into your room by mistake, and it's not the Baihutang, so he has to pay for his life?

Zhou Wei was very upset, always felt like this autumn dryness, the fire alarm level was the highest, and it might burn out at any time.

"Xiao Wei!" A clear female voice came from behind.

Ji Qing clicked over on Rene Caovilla's hand-made diamond-encrusted stilettos, and wrapped the thin woolen cloak in her hand around Zhou Wei's body: "You child, why don't you pay attention to the heat and cold? With just this shirt, who will suffer if you get sick from the cold?!"

Like all mothers who only have children in their eyes, Ji Qing babbled a few words before she seemed to accidentally discover that there was an outsider beside her. She embarrassedly called Zhou Chen "Dad", and then greeted Jiang's father and son.

She was wearing dinner party makeup, which looked too thick from a close look, as if she was wearing a mask.

"Where's Xiaolei?" Zhou Wei felt that wearing a cloak was awkward, and he didn't have the nerve to take it off. Although it was a fashionable men's style, whoever wore it was an idiot when he got off the catwalk.

"Let the driver take him back first, saying that there is an exam tomorrow."

Ji Qing turned around and took the porridge bowl from the servant's hand again, pointing the handle of the spoon towards Zhou Wei: "You have a weak stomach and can't eat crabs, are you hungry? I made some porridge for you in the kitchen, it's not too cold or hot to drink. "

In front of outsiders, Zhou Wei was a little embarrassed to be taken care of, and murmured: "Thank you, Mom."

In fact, Ji Qing is not his biological mother, but this stepmother has been taking care of him since Zhou Wei was two years old. Everyone said that it is better to be born than to be raised. He does not have the habit of calling his stepmother aunt like other wealthy young masters, and has always called his mother.

Zhou Wei was stared at by her drinking porridge, and quickly pulled a bowl of grilled meat into her stomach.

Ji Qing handed him a tissue: "Don't play too late, go back and rest early, Grandpa is worried about you."

On the one hand, Jiang Baichang had a teasing smile: "Forgiveness is a blessing."

"Things that don't work." Zhou Chen shook his head helplessly, and he didn't know whether he was talking about his son or this grandson, maybe both.

Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly remembered that in the post he saw earlier, there was a layer mentioning that Zhou Wei's mother committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

He has lived with Jiang Zhen since he was a child. Although his mother is strict, she will protect him from the wind and rain like a big umbrella in the most difficult times.

Jiang Xiaoqi didn't know whether this kind of emotion between his biological mother and child could be made up for or replaced by another person. Jiang Zhen was ill, and he thought of the fear and pain of losing her more than once.

This stepmother seems to be too kind, she will definitely not beat him and punish him like Jiang Zhen, but there is always a little less truth.

Does Zhou Wei occasionally feel empty and regretful when her biological mother commits suicide?

If it was his own mother, he would also awkwardly tear off the cloak and stuff it back, complaining that he wouldn't wear such an ugly and motherly thing?

Instead of shrinking obediently in the warm coffee-colored cashmere like now, pretending to be as soft as a rabbit.

Jiang Baichang turned his head and said to Jiang Xiaoqi: "Go and play with them more, you guys are similar in age, so to speak, and, you little uncle, you have to keep an eye on these crazy boys."

Jiang Xiaoqi nodded in response, watching Zhou Wei leave with Elder Zhou and Ji Qing and go out.

He walked to the window and looked out, Zhou Wei did not go home with the elders, but threw the cloak and mixed back among You Lai and the others.

There was a pool of dark coffee stains on the Penglai pine soil next to it. Jiang Xiaoqi glanced at a stain on the glass from the corner of his eye, and after a closer look, he found that it was graffiti with a marker pen.

A straight-faced man in Hanfu robes, wearing a scholar's hat, with two tails floating behind his head, with his left hand on his back, and his right hand brushing his beard, comparing the distance, it was exactly where he was standing just now.

In his heart, has he changed from a local tyrant to a sour scholar?

Ah.

Jiang Xiaoqi picked up the pen, brushed and added a little book boy opposite the pedant, with double buns, and a nondescript cloak on his body, without facial features, a head shorter than himself, with a submissive posture.

He is a student of architecture. After entering the Department of Architecture of Danish University, he has to take an additional examination of fine arts. In his freshman and sophomore year, he also has a major in painting. Apart from making drawings, he can also draw a few strokes. After all, he is better than ordinary people.

Jiang Xiaoqi was very satisfied with the painting, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and then wiped the glass clean with a paper towel.

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"Little uncle, do you want to go to the back mountain to enjoy the moon?" Jiang Youyuan seemed to have a good impression of this young elder, or because he revealed the desire to survive inspired by the local tyrants in Dubai, his face was full of cuteness to please.

A group of people huddled together in the garden, and all of them were birds that couldn't be shut down, chirping.

Zhou Wei saw that the starlets who were called out to play were also there. There were two familiar ones, who seemed to have just debuted in a boy group, and three unfamiliar girls.

In fact, the friends in the rich second-generation social circle are not as corrupt as the rumors outside. Sometimes they really just come out to play, drink and chat or play sports cars, just like now.

Two of the three girls are having a hot chat with someone, and they have used all the expression management learned in acting class, whether they are smiling or angry, they are all charming.

There is another one who is playing with his mobile phone with his head stuck in his head. He is not well-dressed, wearing a loose half-breasted hoodie with a zipper down to his chin.

When Zhou Wei glanced over, she raised her head and looked at each other as if feeling something, followed by a perfunctory smile.

It's neither a snake-like net red face, nor a traditional almond-eyed beauty with a small nose and small eyes, or a single eyelid. It's the fate of a female partner to be popular.

Zhou Wei is an artist and has a unique aesthetic. I think this girl's facial features are exquisite and small, and her proportions are very good. She is much more recognizable than those medical beauty PS templates. She also has a special temperament. She looks very good, but her eyes are wild.

Pei Qin didn't know when to sit over and bumped Zhou Wei's shoulder: "Gardenia."

Zhou Wei was at a loss: "What?"

"Huang Zhizi," Pei Qin nodded at the girl in the hoodie, "So you like this kind of thing, we finally got the hang of it... I don't know what's going on, I'm a little sad."

Pei Qin rubbed his shoulders and covered his heart: "There is a sense of loss when a piglet grows up and goes to other people's cabbages, oh-oh-"

"Yuanqing, don't think too much, I'm your brother."

Pei Qin gritted his teeth: "Just one day!"

"Jiang Boping is only one minute older than Jiang Bochang." Zhou Wei whispered in his ear.

Pei Qin's head jumped up: "That's right, there will be more fun later! Go to the back mountain to enjoy the moon—"

This guy had a conspiratorial smile on his face, his mind jumped out, and he had already forgotten about the piggy cabbage just now.

Zhou Wei stretched out a pair of legs that were used as decorations and said, "Are you sick?"

He refuses all sweating exercises, can lean instead of sitting, sits but not standing, but never walks where the wheels can drive, the most strenuous exercise in his life is fighting with others, and the longest lasting Movement is turning the steering wheel.

Pei Qin snickered, and glanced at Jiang Xiaoqi who was being lobbied: "There is a good show to watch, free tickets, guaranteed exciting!"

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xiaoqi: Who can't draw?

Zhou Wei: Who is this person next to him? !

Jiang Xiaoqi: A little lady——

Pei Qin: My surname is Pei and my name is Yuanqing. You can call me Pei Yuanqing!

Yu Chengcheng: Yuwen Chengdu is here!

Zhou Wei: ... What are you looking at me for?I have nothing to do with Li Yuanba! ! !

(Note: Li Yuanba, Yuwen Chengdu, and Pei Yuanqing are the top three heroes in the Sui and Tang Dynasties in terms of military strength. It is said that Yuwen Chengdu and Pei Yuanqing combined cannot defeat Li Yuanba.)

Zhou Wei: That's right, those two trash... huh?I'm really not Li Yuanba!He eats lotus root too much!