The days seemed to come to a standstill.

All parties ushered in the New Year in peace and stability.

Thirty in the morning, the doorbell was the first to break the calm.

Wen Quchen, who was still sleeping in the bed, sat up irritably, and took heavy steps to open the door.

The moment he saw the person coming, his still chaotic brain suddenly became sober.

"Mom, you, why are you here?"

When Mother Wen saw her youngest son, she smiled gently, with a face that could not see the traces of time, standing with Wen Quchen like a brother and sister.

"Oh, my little Chenchen, hurry up and show mommy, mommy misses you so much."

His face was pinched and rubbed by Wen's mother, Wen Quchen was extremely helpless, he knew his mother could not change his sex.

"Mom, it's almost done. Your son still has to rely on his face to eat. Don't screw it up."

Even though she said so, she didn't stop Mother Wen's actions.

Mother Wen pouted, let go of her hands, feeling a little downcast, "You see you've lost weight, so I said don't keep acting, how tired, my lovely chubby son is gone."

"Mom," Wen Quchen took out two pairs of slippers and handed them to his parents, "Are you talking about me at the age of five? I've seen photos, and after I turned five, I won't be fat."

"Hmph, I don't care." Mother Wen snorted softly and walked inside.

Father Wen put on the slippers in the back, and taught in a low voice, "Your mother says whatever you want, don't refute, if you make your mother angry, I won't spare you."

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I don't refute."

Wen Quchen got two glasses of water from the kitchen and came out. Seeing his parents walking around looking around, his eyes almost went into the bedroom.

"Mom and Dad, when did you come back? I thought you would spend the Chinese New Year abroad again this year."

It's not that his parents have never done such a thing. They left him and his brother at home, and the two spent the New Year abroad, eating a big meal and drinking red wine, and even refused their video call request.

Mother Wen took the water glass and sat on the sofa, glaring at him feigned anger.

"You still said, we came back a week ago, thinking that you will be busy at the end of the year, so I won't call you, and I will urge you to go home in the next two days. We wanted to visit you when we passed by Jiang Zhai yesterday, by the way Take you back, who would have thought that the butler would say that you moved away."

Mother Wen's mood rose a little while she was talking, Wen Quchen quickly picked up the cup and handed it over, and said while helping her, "Speak slowly, don't get excited."

"We couldn't get through when we called you, so we called Jiang Ke again, and he said that you have moved here."

"Oh, by the way, where is Jiang Ke, why isn't he at home?"

Wen Quchen turned his head away when he heard Jiang Ke's name, and gnashed his teeth silently saying Jiang Ke's name in a place where Wen's father and Wen's mother could not see.

Turning his head quickly again, he said nonchalantly, "Oh, Jiang Ke, he's going to the company. Mom, you also said that he's busy at the end of the year."

"That's good. I thought you moved out of the Jiang residence because of some conflict between you two."

"Oh, I've already said that Xiaochen is not a petty person." Wen's father took the opportunity to push Wen Quchen away and sat next to Wen's mother, "Look at you, if you have to worry about it, you will come here early in the morning , You haven’t had enough beauty sleep, have you?”

"I don't care about my son."

"Why do you care about him? He is such a big man, what problems can't be solved by himself? You should care about me. Let's plan where to go after the New Year, huh?"

Wen Quchen, who "can't make petty temper" and showed affection on his face: ...I'm still here.

Originally, I thought that my parents would leave after a visit, but who knew that after learning that he had no work today, Wen's father and Wen's mother insisted on waiting for Jiang Ke to come back to have a meal together before leaving.

"Mom, Jiang Ke won't come back at noon today, he won't come back until evening, won't you be bored after waiting here for so long?" Wen Quchen said with a helpless face, "Otherwise, look, it's New Year's Eve today, and we will go back tonight tonight." Home, how about we have dinner together as a family?"

Father Wen probably didn't want the two-person world to become a three-person world, so he chimed in, "Yes, my wife, how about I go shopping with you first? Let them go home tonight, just in time to call Ting Zhu back, Together as a family."

The two took turns lobbying, and Mother Wen got a headache from the quarrel, "Okay, okay, you two stop singing together, why don't I go?"

When we reached the door, Mother Wen still asked worriedly: "You must come back, both of you."

Wen Quchen answered yes repeatedly.

After closing the door, Wen Quchen scratched his hair irritably and leaned back on the sofa.

Really annoying.

He has reason to suspect that Jiang Ke deliberately revealed his location and asked his parents to come to him, thus casting doubt on their relationship.

What good does it do him in the end!

When the two were discussing marriage, Wen's father and Wen's mother were not in the country, and even before receiving the certificate, he kept it from his family, not even his brother Wen Tingzhu.

If you tell your parents that he is going to marry Jiang Ke for the sake of the Wen family, even if his mother spoils him, he will probably be able to break his legs.

So after the incident was exposed, he explained to his family that he and Jiang Ke had known each other for a long time and had always liked each other, but they didn't tell the truth.

Ahhhhh, Wen Quchen covered his face and screamed in his heart, what was he thinking at that time!Are you in a daze? Why do you have to marry Jiang Ke for the Wen family!And he uttered such a big lie.How round is this...

Annoyance is annoyance, the situation at hand still has to be dealt with.

He got up from the sofa and called Assistant Zhang.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, what can I do?"

After Zhang Zhengqing answered the phone, he didn't speak directly, obviously he only spoke when he walked to a relatively quiet place.

Wen Quchen's face darkened slightly, "Where are you?"

"Several bosses have set up a wine bureau, Mr. Jiang can't refuse, it's inappropriate not to come." Zhang Zhengqing took out the quality of an assistant to seize the opportunity for the boss, "Mr. Wen, otherwise you can call Mr. Jiang directly." , In fact, Mr. Jiang wanted to leave a long time ago, but they are all people in the business field, so it's not too good to lose face."

"Early morning drink?"

"Uh," Zhang Zhengqing began to sweat, "actually there are other activities."

The next second the phone was hung up.

Zhang Zhengqing looked at Mr. Jiang, who looked particularly fresh and bright among the old and fat bosses, and prayed silently to bless Mr. Wen from getting angry.

No, you should still be angry.If he doesn't even get angry, then Jiang always has no chance.

In the room, Jiang Ke leaned on the sofa, sitting like a big guy.

Jiang's fortune is huge, but no matter how big the business is, it cannot be separated from human relationships.

Deep in the center of power, relationships and contacts are particularly important.

Jiang Ke is well aware of this truth, but it can't resist the waves of disgust welling up in his heart.

It is the nature of the group of people in front of him to follow suit, and this nature reminded him of too many unbearable pasts.

It also made him miss Wen Quchen even more.

The mobile phone in his pocket started to vibrate, he took it out and looked, the haze in his eyes dissipated, and a little smile appeared.

"Dust, what's wrong?"

When Wen Quchen heard his smiling voice, he was so angry that he dared to go out to have fun without talking about it behind his back!

"Come home with me tonight, my parents want to see you, act like you, don't show me your feet."

After all, before Jiang Ke could respond, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Ke looked at the phone that was hung up ruthlessly, the smile in his eyes widened further, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The people next to him saw that the person who had been in low pressure had finally melted into ice, so they came over to talk to him, "What's wrong with Mr. Jiang?"

"My family urged me to go back," Jiang Ke put the phone away, his face returned to cold, but his tone could not hide a touch of showing off, "My family said that we will go back to Wen's house together today, and urged me to go back and prepare."

"I'm sorry everyone, I'll take my leave first, let's meet again when we have time."

President Jiang Da left in a reasonable way, and the others didn't dare to be lazy, so they could only apologize one by one, "Hahaha, yes, this really needs to be well prepared."

"This is the first New Year's Eve between Mr. Jiang and Mr. Wen after they got married. We really want to celebrate together."

"The relationship between the two is so good, I'm envious."

In the apartment, Wen Quchen didn't realize it until he hung up the phone. He was only focused on tempering his temper, and he didn't hear Jiang Ke's answer. If he didn't go, wouldn't he want to go home by himself!

Mother Wen will definitely press him hard!

Thinking about it this way, Wen Quchen felt even more annoyed, wishing he could rush to the drinking party of that group of people and overturn the table.

Of course, this is just a thought. Master Wen's upbringing and quality really don't allow him to do such a thing.

With such emotions, he couldn't do anything, and lay on the sofa alone in a daze.

"jingle".

Doorbell rang.

Wen Quchen stood up and opened the door, then froze.

"you……"

Jiang Ke was wearing a pure black high-end custom-made suit and a ridiculously expensive watch. The sapphires on the cufflinks were dazzling and very high-profile. Blindly rushing away in the direction of blinding people.

"...Are you going to participate in some most expensive costume competition?"

"Am I not well dressed?" Jiang Ke lowered his head and looked at the things on his body, with a puzzled expression, "I want to let my parents know that I am actually quite rich, and I will definitely be able to take care of you."

Wen Quchen was speechless, pushed Jiang Ke away and walked towards the opposite side, "Don't my parents know that the Jiang family is rich, so do you need to remind me so exaggeratedly?"

"If you dress like this, my parents might think you're mocking our Wen family."

"Huh? I didn't."

Seeing Jiang Ke's foolish look, Wen Quchen let out a chuckle, and his bad mood since the morning instantly warmed up.

He was probably the only one who had seen Jiang Ke like this.

"Open the door, and I'll pick out clothes for you."

"it is good!"

The immediate elders of the Jiang family were all lying in the cemetery, leaving only an empty villa for Jiang Ke.As for the group of wolves, tigers and leopards in the collateral line, as long as they stay honest, he has no intention of embarrassing them, but he doesn't have the patience to pretend to be happy with them.

But the Wen family is different.

He once thought about what kind of family could produce a character like Nuan Yu like Wen Quchen.

Later, he saw how Wen's father and mother got along, saw Wen Tingzhu's love for Wen Quchen, and saw the casualness and respect among Wen's family.

Wen's family became the first warmth he believed in after entering this so-called upper class circle.

"Sir, madam, they're back."

Before they could stop the car, the servants of Wen's family started calling for someone inside.

Mother Wen trotted out first, "Chenchen is back. Where is Jiang Ke, you won't leave Jiang Ke at home, will you?"

I don't know why his mother pays so much attention to Jiang Ke, Wen Quchen sighed with a smile, and walked towards the trunk with Wen's mother in his arms, "It's not here, I'm here to bring you gifts."

Jiang Ke was carrying big and small bags in his hand, he straightened up and smiled, "Mom."

He called out to the person behind Wen's mother, "Dad."

"Hey, good." Mother Wen happily agreed.

Afterwards, Father Wen took Mother Wen over and nodded with a calm expression, "Come in when you're here."

Wen Quchen and Jiang Ke walked behind, and heard him whispering in his ear: "Chenchen, does your father not like me?"

"Don't worry," Wen Quchen tilted his head, "except my mother, no one can get into my father's eyes."

[The author has something to say: whoever said that Chenchen can't make petty temper, he can only make it to Jiang Ke.

Facts have proved that my update time can only be between [-]pm and [-]pm o(╥﹏╥)o, I can only be a little spicy chicken in terms of hand speed.

Sitting in front of the computer all afternoon today, I feel that the lumbar disc is about to protrude, and my cervical and lumbar spine are probably hopeless...]

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