Three smiles

Wei Cong got into the car, and briefly talked about the current situation inside the Wei family, the old man who was dying, the doctor who was waiting for him, the children and grandchildren who were waiting for him...he repeated the brief conversation just now, but deliberately omitted the old man's anger when he mentioned his mother.

But what a smart woman Wan Yan is, after listening to her son's narration, she slowly put the cigar to her mouth, took a sip, and the delicate eyeliner was wet: the old man will never want to see her until he dies.

Wei Cong held her hand: "Mom, it's not your fault, it's because my father is too narrow-minded..."

Wan Yan puffed out a puff of smoke, and laughed loudly: "The old guy is dying, don't bother with him, go, mother treats you to afternoon tea, the living is more important than the dead, right, son?" Her eyes flicked across Wei Cong's face.

Wei Cong nodded with a wry smile.

His eyes turned to Wang San's smiling face again: "Do you think so, daughter-in-law?"

"!!!" Wei Cong was dumbfounded, startled, and said anxiously, "Mom, don't..."

"Everything the big beauty says is right," Wang San said with a smile, "However, I would rather be called son-in-law."

Wei Cong: "You..."

"Hey???" Wan Yan was taken aback, and stared at Wei Cong, her face full of disbelief, "Is this so? My God, I didn't expect... son, you are... ouch, I thought I could be a As for the mother-in-law, she is going to be the mother-in-law..."

Wei Cong glanced at Wang San's narrow smiling face helplessly, and lowered his head shyly at his mother: "That's right, that's right."

"Great!" Wan Yan clapped her hands happily, "I want to be a mother-in-law more than a mother-in-law."

The newly promoted mother-in-law took the two of them to the tea house for an afternoon drink. She often holds tea parties and is quite proficient in tea ceremony. She and Wang Sanxiao both talked about the past and the present and exchanged gossip. They ate and chatted until dinner Time, Wan Yan couldn't help shouting "Fate".

After dinner, I went to the family banquet in Meifu and had a big meal. When I came out of the deep alley, Wan Yan's face was a little off, and she waved lazily: "Okay, you two don't stay with my old woman anymore. Let's go to the world of two."

Wei Cong worried: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Wan Yan glanced at him, "With your old man's skills, I can't be hurt."

Wei Cong couldn't help laughing, and told the driver to take Wan Yan back to the hotel, and followed Wang Sanxiao into his car.Familiar night scenes of the capital flashed through the window one by one, Wei Cong's smiling face was a little tired, he took Wang Sanxiao's hand and put it on his lap, closed his eyes slightly, but couldn't help but curl his lips.

Wang Sanxiao glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, just held his hand backhand.

Back at the hotel, Wei Cong followed Wang Sanxiao into the room, and the moment the door closed, he hugged him from behind.

Wang Sanxiao let him hold her, and smiled lazily: "Isn't Mr. Wei enough to be coquettish to his mother all day?"

"Now I want to act coquettishly to Madam," Wei Cong bowed his head, kissed his ear tip, smelled the very faint smell of cologne on his body, and laughed dully, "Sanxiao, it's great that you can come."

Wang San smiled and scoffed: "What's beautiful? You think I'm here to accompany you? No, I'm here to supervise. If you become the president again, marry a beautiful woman, and reach the pinnacle of life, wouldn't I be very embarrassed. "

"No way," Wei Cong groped for his hand in a hugging posture, and slowly clasped his fingers together, "If I make mistakes again, how can I be worthy to be your man?"

"You are my man?" Wang San smiled provocatively across his palm with his little finger, "I remember a beautiful woman who just became a mother-in-law today."

"Haha, if you want to be on top, I have no objection," Wei Cong laughed. He tilted his head and kissed the prince's face with three smiles. He still felt as if he was dreaming. He held his shoulders with both hands and turned him over, dazed. Looking at the familiar smiling eyes and thin lips, his eyes couldn't help but feel sore.

11 years...

A drop of tear suddenly fell, Wei Cong and Wang Sanxiao were both stunned, a moment later, Wang Sanxiao burst out laughing, and scolded: "Your uncle, I didn't really want to be on it, so why did you cry?"

"Nonsense!" Wei Cong wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would cry like this, but the more he wanted to control it, the more he couldn't control it. Tears poured out one after another. He didn't want Wang Sanxiao to see On the side of himself crying bitterly, he wanted to turn around, but was pulled back stubbornly by a pair of hands, feeling that the other party was staring at him, Wei Cong lowered his head in embarrassment.

——It’s too ugly, how could it be so weak and incompetent...

Wang Sanxiao clasped his forehead with both hands and forced him to raise his head, stared at those sparkling eyes, and said with a leisurely smile: "Wei Zongli's face is covered with rain, it's really pitiful."

"Let San Shao see you laughing," Wei Cong forced himself to chat with him, with a strong nasal voice, he took out his handkerchief to cover his eyes, but suddenly felt Wang Sanxiao approaching, he couldn't help but retreat, a pair of powerful Putting his arms around his back, Wang San smiled teasingly: "What are you hiding?"

Just as Wei Cong was about to answer, suddenly a touch of warmth swept across his blurred eyes, and he froze suddenly.

Wang Sanxiao hugged him in his arms, licked away the tears from his eyes with a light smile, and slid his lips and tongue down the corners of his eyes, kissing his salty wet tears, and finally landed on his lips, the flexible tip of his tongue pried open his lips and teeth , like an evil little snake got in.

Wei Cong felt the slippery tip of his tongue provocatively teasing between his teeth and palate, he tapped his tongue lightly, then rolled it up, entangled fiercely and violently.

Irresistible joy surged from the bottom of my heart like a tide, Wei Cong hugged him tightly, almost trembling with excitement, pushed back two steps by Wang Sanxiao, and leaned his back against the wall, Wang Sanxiao supported the wall with one hand , put one arm around his neck, and kissed obsessively.

The two kissed from the wall to the bed, their clothes were scattered all over the floor, the bedside night light gave off a faint warm light, illuminating the small space on the big bed, two strong and beautiful male bodies were crushed to death in the bean-sized light Lingering, the big bed shook in the middle of the night.

At four o'clock in the morning, the whole city had already fallen asleep. Wang Sanxiao was leaning against the head of the bed with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, smoking comfortably. The sound of splashing water came from the bathroom. A moment later, Wei Cong was covered with damp When he came out, he was tall and fit, and when he walked out of the bathroom barefoot, his sexy chest muscles were glowing, reflecting the dense hickey marks beside the cigarette scar on his chest even more sensational.

Wang San smiled and exhaled a thin line of smoke, pouted and whistled: "It's really rare for a beauty to come out of the bath."

Wei Cong was annoyed: "Huh?"

Wang San smiled with a smile on his face: "Chunhan gives you a bath in Huaqing Pool, the hot spring water is smooth and smooth, beauty, how about buying you a hot spring later?"

"No hot spring," Wei Cong walked to the bed, leaned over to approach him, and said with a smile, "Can you buy me for a lifetime?"

Wang San glanced at him with a smile: "I'm a little scared that you cry so often that your face is raining."

"Don't mention it again!" Wei Cong was so annoyed, his eyes fell on his slender legs, he was full of joy, he turned Wang Sanxiao over to check, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm not bragging," Wang San smiled and lay on the bed showing his butt, took a puff of cigarette tenaciously, and said leisurely, "As for Mr. Wei's bean sprouts, I can eat three at a time."

Full of joy, Wei Cong was strangled to death by him, slapped his fat buttocks, and cursed in a pleasant crisp sound: "Nonsense!!!"

The two were sleeping together on the bed, but neither of them felt sleepy. Wei Cong looked out through the cracks in the curtains at the slightly pale fish belly. The taste was complicated. The short stay at Wei's house in the afternoon kept replaying in his mind, and the brothers and sisters-in-law were nervous. His eyes, the old man's ashen face, the lifelessness and indifference that enveloped the entire villa... All these made him feel mixed feelings.

For so many years, the skyscraper of the Wei family has been supported by the old man alone. Even though he has been lingering and dying, no one other than him has this ability. Everyone wants to climb to the building At the top, no one is willing to carry the building.

Wei Cong knew very well: this building is about to collapse.

A warm arm stretched out from behind and put it on his body, Wei Cong held his extended hand: "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep," Wang San paused with a smile, then asked softly, "Did you really abandon the Wei family?"

"Well," Wei Cong said, "I've been tumbling outside for a few years, and I understand that the Wei family is old and decayed, and there is really nothing to miss."

Wang San smiled deliberately and said: "I don't believe it."

"Okay," Wei Cong held his hand and kissed his lips, "It's because Third Young Master doesn't want to be Wei's boss wife, so I have no choice but to not be the boss either, hiss..."

Wang Sanxiao pulled his stubble hard, and Wei Cong bit his palm in pain.

"You are full of lies, it is really hateful," Wang Sanxiao pulled out his palm, turned over, pressed him under him, pressed his fingertips hard on the smoke scar on his chest, and said viciously, "No one is stopping you, Mr. Wei It’s best to realize any grand plans and ambitions as soon as possible, and you must know that the opportunity will not come again, after this village, there will be no such shop!”

Wei Cong slowly put his arms around his smooth back, and with a sudden force, he turned around with his arms around him, leaned over and pecked the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "San Shao's words are too petty."

"Of course I'm not as good as Mr. Wei, you are a wealthy family and a lady of everyone..."

"It's too sour," Wei Cong laughed, "Third Young Master, don't underestimate yourself. It's not a good idea to give Xiaojiabiyu mirror carelessly."

Wang San laughed and cursed: "Damn it, your grandma..."

The two were arguing on the bed, Wang Sanxiao lay on the bed, his legs kicked him as fast as he was pedaling a bicycle, Wei Cong tried to pounce on him in circles, but was kicked back every time, followed by a Like a big dog circling around fat.

After confronting each other for a long time, Wei Cong's heart broke, and he rushed over to meet his kick. He tried his best to get kicked, trying to hug Wang Sanxiao into his arms, but Wang Sanxiao nimbly rolled and dodged it, kicking his feet. I wanted to get up, but the movement was too big and I was dragged to the back, my legs suddenly became weak, my body shook twice, and I fell under the bed.

Wei Cong's eyes widened suddenly, he rushed over and hugged him, the two hugged each other and rolled down from the big bed, and fell on the thick carpet, Wei Cong touched his back with one hand, and said in pain: "The waist will be given to you." I broke..."

Wang Sanxiao lay on his chest and laughed loudly.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang suddenly, Wei Cong leaned against the bed, stretched his arms to touch the mobile phone, and handed it over: "Your."

Wang Sanxiao sat comfortably on his lap, turned on the phone, and muttered: "Xiong Da? Why did you send me a message so early in the morning..." The words stopped abruptly, and he was stunned for two seconds, then raised his head to look at Wei Cong .

Wei Cong didn't know why, and looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Wang Sanxiao lowered his head and read the text message twice, looked at Wei Cong, and murmured in a complicated tone: "Old Wei is gone."

Wei Cong was shocked for an instant, and stared at Wang Sanxiao in a daze, his eyes turned red.