Three smiles

Maybe it's the blessing of Tuo Muxi's crow's mouth, maybe it's predestined in the dark, Wei Cong suddenly woke up in the middle of the night with back pain, and found that he was sleeping on his stomach, but fell asleep and fell asleep. The wound on the back was oppressed by the weight, and the pain was unbearable, so she hurriedly called Mu Xixi to get up and turned on the light to have a look, only to see that the shoulder blade was swollen to a high degree, and the cyanosis on the back was shocking, and she hurriedly slapped 120 were sent to the hospital.

When the sky was bright, Wei Cong lived next door to Wang Sanxiao again.

Mu Xixi, holding a small thermos pot, pushed open the door of Wang Sanxiao's ward, smiling so much that his eyes narrowed: "Hey, Brother Xiao, have you had breakfast yet?"

Wang Sanxiao's plastered foot was hung up, and he fell into a very unpleasant sleep. At this moment, he was clutching a copy of "Friends" and reading it depressedly. Hearing this, he turned his head away, and then seemed to see sun.

——This kid can't see his teeth when he smiles, it's simply too brilliant.

Waving: "Why are you here?"

"Accompany me Seventh Grandpa." Mu Xixi touched Wang Sanxiao's cast foot curiously, "Brother Xiao, does it hurt?"

Wang Sanxiao hated the plaster cast on this foot, thinking that it was this lump that made him unable to eat well or sleep soundly. Hearing this, he hummed feebly: "Don't mention this, it's annoying... hey, why did Wei Cong come to the hospital? Why didn't you see him?"

"It's lying on the corpse. I don't know what someone has rammed it here. It's so swollen that there's a lot of blood in it." Mu Xixi gestured exaggeratedly on his back, "When I opened my eyes in the middle of the night, I thought it was him. The god's right wing is about to grow."

"Hahaha..." Wang Sanxiao laughed heartily, and his depressed mood was cleared up in an instant, and he immediately greeted the Xiong brothers excitedly, "Come on, help me take off my leg, I'm going to give my condolences to Mr. Wei .”

The corner of Mu Xixi's mouth twitched: "Brother Xiao, you..."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Wang Sanxiao took Mu Xixi's hand affectionately, with a sincere expression on his face: "So this person, it's not that he didn't report that the time has not arrived, and there is a god standing three feet above his head. Oh, who will the heavens spare... Let's go, hurry up, I feel so sad when I hear that Mr. Wei is lying dead, the fracture will be healed in an instant, and it will be easy to go up to the fifth floor!"

Mu Xixi: "..."

Wei Cong was laying on the bed to sleep, when he heard the door rang, he thought it was Mu Xixi who came back from buying food, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Did you pass by your Seventh Grandma's ward, he should be up by now..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of wheels, shut his mouth quickly, and turned his head away.

I saw Wang Sanxiao sitting in the wheelchair with great demeanor, gathered the small blanket on his body, and said lazily: "As expected of someone who has been a third young lady for several years, Mr. People admire."

Wei Cong knew he was wrong, so he glanced at Mu Xixi, smiled and apologized to Wang San, "Our grandpa and grandson are just playing around, San Xiao, don't take it to heart..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and he saw Wang Sanxiao raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose, and closed his eyes in a very sad manner, and there was infinite sorrow flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Wang San smiled and frowned slightly, and made a trembling voice that seemed to be crying and laughing: "It turns out...you are just...just playing with me..."

"No..." Wei Cong was heartbroken, "Three smiles, I have never been to you..."

"Just kidding, don't take it to heart," Wang Sanxiao interrupted him, let go of his hand, with a smile that couldn't be covered all over his face, he thumped the armrest of the wheelchair and laughed loudly, "Xixi, isn't brother's acting skills right?" Thief is excellent, hahaha!"

Mu Xixi followed hahaha: "Brother Xiao, you are the movie star! Hey, I know a director, and I will ask him to find you to make a movie later. This acting is instant killer!"

Wei Cong looked at the two haha ​​parties with cold eyes, and felt that the wound on his back hurt even more. He cleared his throat and made a big move: "Xi Xi, have you finished your homework?"

"!!!" Mu Xixi's laughter stopped abruptly, and his expression froze.

Wang San smiled and looked at him in astonishment: "You still have homework? What grade are you in?"

Mu Xixi was like a mourning concubine: "... I... high... three..."

"Senior year?" Wang San smiled and calculated the time: "The third year who will take the college entrance examination in more than a month?"

"Which other senior year..." Mu Xixi walked to the table with heavy steps, pulled out a copy of "Winning in the College Entrance Examination (Mathematics)" from under his buttocks, spread it out, and buried his whole face in the book , as if in this way you can absorb the knowledge in the book.

Wang San smiled and nodded: "Oh, you have to take the exam well. If you fail the exam, you will be like me, wandering around the world without social security or pension. If you lie dead one day, you will have no money to eat. If you do well in the exam, you will be like you." Seventh Grandfather, studied in the UK, returned to China to be a domineering president, if he wants to sleep on his stomach, he can sleep on his stomach, if he wants to sleep on his stomach, he can sleep on his stomach..."

Wei Cong couldn't help laughing when he heard his words getting more and more outrageous: "I slept on my stomach because of my back injury."

"Come on, let me see."

Wang Sanxiao pushed the wheelchair to the bedside, Wei Cong turned slightly, unbuttoned the hospital gown, revealing his wheat-colored firm abdominal muscles, but Wang Sanxiao didn't look sideways, pushed him down, and pulled off his shirt , looking at the shocking bruises on his back, he gritted his back molars slightly, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is too miserable, broken scapula?"

"No, it's just a soft tissue contusion. It looks serious, but it's actually nothing."

Wang Sanxiao raised his hand, gently pressed the bruise with his cold fingers, touched a hand of ointment, and frowned: "What disgusting thing are you applying?"

"Swelling and pain relief," Wei Cong lay on the pillow, his back full of bruises, and he was elated, he suddenly thought foolishly as if he sympathized with Dou Chukai's stupefied young man: For this moment, he is willing to be beaten ten more times!

Wang Sanxiao's eyes were gloomy, the bruise in front of his eyes was for protecting himself, if Wei Cong hadn't thrown himself at that time, he might have been cut open by the stainless steel chair.

This kind of recognition made him feel a strange emotion - because of the old case five years ago, he wanted to torture this scumbag, but because of the scars on his back, he suddenly wanted to kiss this man .

"Three smiles, don't take it to heart," Wei Cong said in a low voice with a chuckle, "I'm willing to block this for you, don't worry about it, I made a lot of mistakes back then, this hurt can't make up for the mistakes I made .”

Wang San smiled with bitterness in his heart, he said lightly: "I will return one size to another. I will remember all the mistakes you made, and I will not forget the kindness you have done to me."

"That's...very good."

"Wei Cong," Wang San smiled impulsively, and asked aloud, "If... if we go back to five years ago, what would you do? Would you still get married?"

Wei Cong didn't expect him to ask this suddenly. He froze for a few seconds, organized his words, turned his head to look at Wang Sanxiao, and found that he was looking at him expressionlessly. There was no smile in his signature smiling eyes. The oath has reached the edge of his teeth, but he can't say it anymore.

Wang Sanxiao waited for a while, then suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, raised his hand and slapped himself lightly around his mouth, cursing, "What stupid question are you asking!"

Mu Xixi was lying on the desk, showing a pair of beady eyes from the top of the slanted book page, staring at the two people intently, only to see that the two of them were speechless for a while, I don't know if they have no common language, or they love you in their hearts It's hard to tell, anyway, he thinks both of them are weird.

After a while, Wang San smiled and talked about Tang Xingxing and his southern red rough stone. Even though he was unwilling again and again, under the shock of the Xiong brothers' force, Tang Xingxing reluctantly accepted the Zhou-style deal.

Wei Cong laughed and said, "He didn't cry?"

"Don't dare to cry with me even if he has the guts," Wang San smiled wickedly, "Then I'll ask him to come over and sign the transfer contract this afternoon. He's gone, transfer the money to me directly."

"It's inconvenient for me to see people like this, let Xixi do it," Wei Cong said, "I knew it would be fine to leave it to you."

Wang Sanxiao nodded seriously, expressing his agreement.

Sending Wang Sanxiao out of the ward, Mu Xixi immediately moved from the desk to the bed, winking and yelling: "What was your reaction just now, are you stupid? He asked you like that, obviously he wanted to restore the old one, why don't you hurry up?" You are so loyal, but you are in a daze? Such a good opportunity was wasted! You are so mad at me! Do you really want to marry that Miss Yang?"

Wei Cong was amused by his little ghost, and said with a smile: "At that moment just now, I suddenly didn't want to lie. If I did it again, I would probably still choose to marry. After all, I just needed such a father-in-law at that time, but Maybe we can make things more beautiful and make it easier for San Xiao to accept, instead of trying to deceive him by being smart."

"But I think you will be fired in the end," Mu Xixi curled his lips, "Besides, with Wang Baxian's status, he is not necessarily inferior to that father-in-law of the Yang family!"

This brat... even pointed out the elder's affairs, Wei Cong scolded with a smile: "You don't understand the elder's affairs, hurry up and learn, don't always meddle in it."

"I'm not young anymore! My hair is all grown!" Mu Xixi muttered, "If you really can't do it, just step aside, I'll do it!"

Wei Cong paused, suddenly felt that the child's words were not simple, and turned to look at him: "What did you say?"

Mu Xixi's beautiful eyes burst out with a strange brilliance: "I see, you and my seventh wife probably really have nothing to do with each other, so let's stop as soon as possible, and I can come and pick up this leak!"

"..." Wei Cong looked at the boy with strange eyes, without saying a word.

Mu Xixi belatedly noticed that Grandpa Qi seemed to have an expression that was not quite right. He blinked his eyes and said superficially, "Grandma Qi is so strong, she deserves my liking."

"Let's study!" Wei Cong was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, thinking that you still know that she is your seventh grandma? !

Wei Cong counted thousands of things, but he didn't realize that Wang Sanxiao's charm is boundless. Even a 16-year-old boy can bow down to his suit pants. He sent this inner thief back to high school as soon as he returned to Beijing, and repeatedly told the teacher We must keep a close eye on it, and we must not let this child go astray.

Mu Xixi cried and was imprisoned in the boarding high school for more than a month, and his mobile phone was handed over. When he heard Wang San's laughter again, he was so excited that he almost cried.

"Brother Xiao, I finished the college entrance examination!!!" Mu Xixi yelled into the phone, "Are you in Beijing? Come to my house for dinner at night, and I will cook myself!"

Wang San laughed that the cast on his foot had gone, but it still hadn't healed. He sat in the car with his feet crossed and swayed, and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence. I just arrived in Beijing today. What can you cook?"

"Brother Xiao, I specially learned Suzhou cuisine for you," Mu Xixi laughed like a treasure, "Squirrel mandarin fish, crab roe tofu, and I can also make wine!"

"Hey, it's so powerful," Wang San couldn't help but start to salivate with a smile, and said to Xiong Dao, who was driving, "Turn around, let's go to the Wei family's old house for an autumn breeze."

"Oh no, I don't live in the old house," Mu Xixi said repeatedly, "I live in my parents' house. I'll send you the address later."

It was rumored that Boss Wei would not be welcomed by the old man because of his blood relationship. It seems to be true. Mu Xixi's family does not have the grandson of the eldest grandson of a wealthy family at all.

Within three seconds after Wang Sanxiao rang the doorbell, the door opened suddenly, revealing Mu Xixi's bright little face: "Brother Xiao, you are here! Oh, you are here, what are you carrying..." While exchanging pleasantries, he quickly snatched the paper bag from Wang Sanxiao's hand, "What is it?"

Wang Sanxiao took out a box from the paper bag and opened it. An agarwood bracelet was lying quietly in the box. He picked up the bracelet and put it on Mu Xixi, and said with a smile, "Congratulations on your college entrance examination."

"It's so beautiful," Mu Xixi fondled the simple and simple fragrant wood, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Sanxiao's wrist, "Brother Xiao, did you bring coral?"

Wang Sanxiao raised his hand, revealing a string of bright red coral rosary beads on his wrist: "Serious Aka coral, top quality, do you want it?"

Mu Xixi nodded curtly: "I think!"

"It's useless to think about it," Wang Sanxiao slapped him on the forehead, "Go cook!"

Mu Xixi laughed and ran into the kitchen, turned around and shouted: "You watch TV first, there is fruit on the coffee table, wait a few more minutes, it will be ready in no time."

Wang Sanxiao strolled around the living room, and found that Mu Xixi’s house didn’t look like a wealthy family from the outside, and it didn’t look like a wealthy family from the inside. CDs and game controllers were thrown in front of the TV cabinet, and a fake version of “Frost” was placed on the sofa. Sadness", half a set of Lego piled up on the coffee table, it looks more like a room where a single big boy lives alone.

He peeled a lychee and threw it into his mouth, then wandered to the kitchen: "Xi Xi, your parents are not home at night?"

"The two of them are abroad, and I live in this house by myself," Mu Xixi was frying the shrimp in the pot, then turned to look at Wang Sanxiao, showing a bright smile, "Tonight we two live together!"