Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

What happened next was quite dramatic, and Chen Weiran was "together" with Teacher Cheng Cheng for no reason.And the instigators were these two people in front of them.

Analysis and Zheng Xiaowu sat side by side on the sofa, and Chen Weiran stood in front of them, he felt that his world view was about to burst.

Chen Weiran paced back and forth, hesitating for a moment, he calmed down, "Which one of you will talk first, what's going on?"

Analysis and Young Master Zheng looked at each other tacitly, and then chose to beat him to death with a tacit understanding.

Chen Weiran asked again, "Okay, you two don't talk, right?"

Analysis and Young Master Zheng looked at each other tacitly, and then reached an agreement by coincidence——It's time for Young Master Zheng to speak.

"What are you talking about?" Young Master Zheng's jealousy has subsided a lot, and it seems that Chen Weiran is about to lose his temper, it seems that he really has no interest in that Cheng Cheng.

"Who did you hear that Teacher Cheng and I want to be together? What a mess!"

Young Master Zheng's voice was very low, and he had no confidence, "If you're not together, you won't be together, what are you doing when you get angry?"

Chen Weiran took a deep breath, "Xixi, do you have anything to say?"

Analyzing glanced at Zheng Xiaowu, it was obviously a distress signal.

Young Master Zheng naturally did his part, sacrificing himself to save others, "Hey, Chen Weiran, I'm to blame for this, don't bring it up to Xie Xi, who didn't say anything."

"Analysis." Chen Weiran stared at the little guy.

The little guy couldn't hold back anymore, so he had to tell Chen Weiran the secret he told Zheng Xiaowu on the way back.

After Chen Weiran's "interrogation" was over, he sat on the other side of the analysis.

"Xixi, Dad asks you, do you want Dad to find you a mother?" Chen Weiran hesitated and spoke slowly.

The little guy sat between the two adults, looked left and right, held back for a long time, and then said, "No, I don't want a mother, I just have my father and Uncle Zheng!"

Then the little guy took the arms of the two adults one by one.

Chen Weiran and Zheng Xiaowu also looked at each other in unison, and then laughed at the same time.

The little guy didn't know why, so he laughed along with them.

Chen Weiran felt that he couldn't understand the man in front of him again. From the perspective of human emotions, Zheng Xiaowu's behavior tonight was undoubtedly jealous, and it was at the level of a sea of ​​jealousy.

But what kind of vinegar is this guy eating now?

The evening theater was about to start, and Xie Xi insisted on dragging two adults to watch cartoons with him, Chen Weiran thought to himself, it was still early, and it would be fine to leave after watching the cartoons.

Zheng Xiaowu's long arms hooked the little guy's body, while Xie Xi leaned on Zheng Xiaowu's body. The little guy looked at the funny plot in the cartoon and laughed so hard.

Chen Weiran clearly remembered that Young Master Zheng had never been interested in TV sets. In his eyes, the existence of such things was just to kill time.

But who is going to tell Chen Weiran about the scene in front of him? Isn't it because he was drunk and had hallucinations?

The three of them had their own thoughts in front of the TV. Half an hour later, Chen Weiran gave Zheng Xiaowu a wink, signaling him to take a step to speak.

Young Master Zheng has completely mastered the ability to comfort a child, otherwise, how could Xie Xi let him go? He is not willing to let him go with such a big human flesh on his back.

Chen Weiran opened a French door leading to the balcony, and in the distance was the endless sea.

There is an exquisite coffee table and two chairs on the balcony.

Chen Weiran had never condescended to appreciate the night of the sea. He leaned on the white railing and looked at the dark sea in the distance.

The sound of waves beating against the rocks in the distance echoes endlessly, and the sea breeze hits slowly, bringing the moist water vapor directly to people's faces.

At some point there was an extra person behind him, "Have a drink?" After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiaowu handed him a glass of red wine.

Chen Weiran took the wine glass and shook it lightly, the dark red wine looked extraordinarily charming under the night light.

The two leaned side by side on the railing, looking at the sea in the distance, clinked glasses lightly, and took a sip each.

"Tell me about your past few years?" Chen Weiran finally decided to face the past.

Zheng Xiaowu was a little bit surprised at first, but since meeting Chen Weiran these days, the two of them seem to have reached a tacit understanding - they are no longer entangled in the past, and Zheng Xiaowu has gradually gotten used to Chen Weiran's way of handling things, everything is moving forward Look, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but tonight Chen Weiran took the initiative to ask him.

Is this feeling flattered?

Young Master Zheng doesn't like to lie to people, even if he cheated, he wouldn't lie to this person, "After you left, I went to look for you in all the places you might go, but you were not there. I don't know what happened that night. It didn’t hurt you, but this answer is not important anymore, because you have already left. Smile and tell me, I should let you go, and I can’t continue to look for you, unless you take the initiative to show up, otherwise I’m sorry It may continue to hurt you. That period of time was really unforgettable for me, and I will never forget it in my life. Grandpa announced that he would leave the Zheng Group not long after, and gave me more than half of the shares he owned. As a member of Zheng's shares, I have the capital preparation to be the successor of Zheng's group. But my grandfather has never seen me so depressed. He threw me to Europe in a rage and took away my Passport, since then, for three full years, I was almost trapped in a small winery under the name of the Zheng Group on the banks of the Rhine. Three years later, there was an internal crisis in the Zheng Group, and my grandfather was so angry that he was hospitalized , and it was from then on that I decided to change a new life for myself. Soon after, I returned to China, and the internal struggle of the Zheng Group made me burnt out. The struggle is that it allows me to learn to be a businessman in the mall, although the price is much higher than I imagined."

Zheng Xiaowu spoke eloquently, with a calm look on his face, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him, but the lines between the lines were full of vicissitudes of time.

Chen Weiran felt a little guilty. When he left that year, he also had a lot of courage. At that time, the conflicts and entanglements were not much less than Zheng Xiaowu's. But soon after, the appearance of analysis made him unable to continue to immerse himself in the pain of loss. I have to cheer up and be responsible for my original decision, as well as this little life bestowed on them by God.

But Zheng Xiaowu will probably never know that in Chen Weiran's repeated dreams over the years, he will always be the only protagonist without a doubt.

Chen Weiran raised his wine glass, the sea breeze blew across his cheeks, and a trace of coolness penetrated into his heart, "But everything is over, isn't it?"

Zheng Xiaowu corrected him, "It should be that we met again, right?"

The two laughed at the same time, and the red wine rolled down their throats, leaving a mouth full of sourness.

"That's why we should cherish the present even more. You have to work hard to run the Zheng Group. That's my grandfather's lifelong painstaking effort, and I only hope that the little guy can grow up happily. This is a toast for the three of us, done!"

Zheng Xiaowu smiled lightly, he knew that some things should never be rushed, he has been waiting for five years, how many days are left?

Alcohol is a sharp weapon to create countless marriages. I originally planned to drink only a little, but who knew that the two of them were facing the sea and drank a bottle each.

In the midst of drinking, Chen Weiran stood up staggeringly, "Don't drink anymore, I'm going home with Xie Xi."

Young Master Zheng is well aware of Chen Weiran's drinking capacity, and now he is a bit hotheaded even if he has a large drinking capacity, let alone Chen Weiran.

Young Master Zheng pulled Chen Weiran to the seat, but Chen Weiran lost his footing and fell onto Zheng Xiaowu.

The two were almost close to each other, Chen Weiran raised his head, and Zheng Xiaowu looked at him in bewilderment.

One second zoomed into a century, the two of them didn't know how long it had passed, and they were about to get closer to each other slowly, and when they took the "next step", Chen Weiran only felt his stomach churn, and then sat up from Zheng Dashao, covering his mouth He rushed to the bathroom with his mouth open.

Young Master Zheng felt somewhat regretful.

In the past five years, Young Master Zheng's emotional life has been blank, and he seems to have no interest in anyone, but at that moment, he felt that the fire in his heart had already been ignited.