The scumbag looks at me wrong

Qi Sheng had no choice but to keep his face and bury his head in his meal.

After Wen Fang picked up a few chopstick dishes for his girlfriend, he couldn't bear his temper and tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, "Wen Si, do you want your future sister-in-law to think that your brother is not as caring as you are? Show less Conjugal love, I will give you more chances to show off in the future."

"Brother, you are so handsome, even if you are not considerate, my sister-in-law will be devoted to you. I can't, if I don't..." Wen Si put down his chopsticks and stopped talking. He said in his heart, if I don't treat him well What should I do if I ran away quietly one day.

Wen Fuwen couldn't see Wen Si showing such an infatuated look, and showed the majesty of the head of the family, "Eat more, talk less. If you have anything to say, talk slowly after dinner, it's not too late."

Wen Fang can be regarded as seeing Wen Si's miserable appearance for five years, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

He also put down his chopsticks, and looked at Qi Sheng with his eyes. Those eyes, which were somewhat similar to Wen Si, were a little more unfathomable, so deep that it was hard to see clearly. What exactly did he want to see from Qi Sheng? what.

Qi Sheng also knew that Wen Fang was sizing him up, so he looked at him calmly, Wen Fang met Qi Sheng's clear and warm eyes for a moment, froze, and looked away uncomfortably.

Wen Xin thought to himself, that boy Wen Si had always looked at people's good looks when he was seven years old, so now he is still reluctant to let go because of his good looks?

After the meal, several people sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted.

Wen Fuwen has always loved drinking tea, and today is no exception. He took the best Pu-erh tea and made a full pot. He loves to drink but is not particular about it. He is not like other company bosses who are arty and elegant, and filter it over and over again. , and drank tea from a cup as big as a thumb. He poured a cup for each of them in a white porcelain cup, and specially handed a cup to Qi Sheng.

There is seriousness on the face, but the eyes are loose.

"Qi Sheng, would you mind going out for a chat with me?"

Qi Sheng had no room to refuse, he stood up and followed Wen Fuwen to a small conversation room next to him, holding a small porcelain white teacup in his hand.

Qi Sheng stood aside cautiously, the cup in his hand seemed to contain huge energy, giving him support.

"Sit down, stop standing."

Wen Fuwen pointed to the sofa opposite him, motioning for Qi Sheng.

Only then did Qi Sheng walk to the sofa and sit down respectfully.

Wen Fuwen started as if recalling the past, "I knew about you a long time ago, that silly boy Wen Si, every time he goes home on weekends, he opens and closes his mouth because of you, even on days like Chinese New Year, he always I can leave my family and go out, if I don’t know how important the college entrance examination is to you, I will go to you to open the skylight and talk to you.”

"Really, I've never seen that stinky boy with such a side, alas!" Wen Fuwen sighed, "He has been obedient since he was a child, and he never let me and his mother worry about him except for his studies. He never Ask us for something, don’t let him play with it, don’t let him touch it, he can forget it in a blink of an eye, throw it away, only you, only you, he has been dead with me for five years.”

"He's been dead with you for five years..." Qi Sheng drank his tea with his head down, concealing the turmoil in his heart, slapping his heart again and again, both sweet and sad.

"It can't be called a stalemate. Whatever we asked him to do, he still obediently obeyed. We asked him to go on a blind date after graduation, and he also obediently went to the blind date. The only thing that disobeyed him was that he secretly changed his choice and applied to the police academy. We arranged for him. He never took a step on the road. He would rather do the hard, tiring and irritable work of the film police, with the scorching sun and heavy rain, shuttling through the streets and alleys every day, and even asked him to go home for a meal, he said he would be on duty , no time. Busier than me, the chairman of a company with tens of thousands of people in charge.”

"Oh, he has returned home five times in the past five years, do you know why?"

Wen Fuwen's pent-up complaints were all directed at Qi Sheng, and his gentle and refined demeanor was worthless to him at the moment.

Qi Sheng didn't follow his words, and Wen Fuwen didn't mind, he snorted coldly, "Every time he goes home, he takes two bags from the fucking private room, where do you take them? You know."

Qi Sheng lowered his brows and eyes, the teacup in his hand seemed to be crushed by him, unable to distinguish the thorny tone in Wen Fuwen's words, his mind was in a mess, too many things really happened today, the one he found from Wen Si From the moment he tried to deal with it, he dealt with Wen Si, his old man, and his parents.

However, once the matter involved his own parents, Qi Sheng's strong support disappeared in a blow, exhaustion climbed up his body, and even his eyes changed a lot in an instant.

"I didn't know he would do this, it was just a joke." Qi Sheng said weakly, he didn't expect Wen Si to follow through on what he said, and to implement it so thoroughly.

Qi Sheng's brows and eyes were haggard, his soul was lost, and Wen Fuwen couldn't be more aggressive.

After all, this is not his son, he can't do anything, and he can't open his mouth to curse, he can only be polite or alienated.

"I said so much, I just want to tell you. In the eyes of the old man, it doesn't matter if Wen Si is not a girl who is cheated, but I can't, I don't want him to get hurt. I'll leave my words here today. If he chooses you, you can't." I'm sorry for him. If you go back on your word one day and want to find a woman to marry, you should carefully consider whether you have the qualifications to go back on your word."

Qi Sheng moved his lips, drank the tea in the cup, and looked at Wen Fuwen firmly, "Don't worry, I will only love Wen Si in my life."

This conversation was as delicate as marrying a daughter, Wen Fuwen left the conversation room with his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

As soon as the door was opened, Wen Si stood at the door. The soundproofing of the conversation room was well done, so he couldn't hear any sound, feeling restless and anxious.

"Dad, don't take your anger out on him. It's my fault. You take it on me."

Wen Fuwen looked at Wen Si, who was a head taller than him, but lowered his head for others. No one looked down on him. He learned to take responsibility, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and most of all, he was relieved.

"What can I do to vent my anger on him? It's fine. Let the two families gather for a meal another day. Although your affairs are disgraceful, you can't just be so anonymous."

Wen Si hugged his father's shoulders, "Dad, you are really my most handsome father."

Wen Fuwen didn't like him, and slapped his hand away, "Come on, it's like you have many dads."

"Don't go home at night, ask auntie to clean up a guest room and let that one stay overnight."

"Dad, who is that, Qi Sheng, my old Qi." Wen Si muttered dissatisfied.

"Don't push yourself too hard." Wen Fuwen glanced at Qi Sheng, then at Wen Si, and said in a negotiating tone, "Since the person is back, you should go to the company to help your brother, and you will resign from your job." Alright."

"No, I like this job." Wen Si stopped his father's persuasion, and pushed his father a few steps away, "Okay, okay, you can chat with my mother, menopause is here, and there are plenty of words."

"That everyone is already a Ph. D., and you only have a college degree, which is embarrassing."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the conversation room was closed by Wen Si with a "bang".

Wen Fuwen, "..." Brat, it would be great if he was a girl.

Wen Si squatted in front of Qi Sheng, and poked the back of his hand with his hand, "Did my dad say something nasty? Can you not argue with him for my sake."

Seeing his cautious expression, Qi Sheng softened his heart and sighed, "I was just thinking, if you are such a prodigal, I will have to earn more money to support you. Before that, I have to pay back the money you owe. Fill."

"My dad told you about my stolen bag? Why did he do this? He clearly agreed not to mention it."

Qi Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "You don't want me to know, why?"

Qi Sheng straightened his back, and his white short-sleeved shirt made him look handsome and clean. With a smile, the former cold breath faded completely, leaving only gentleness all over his body.

"Are you laughing like that at others too?" Wen Si said savoringly.

The big boy squatting in front of him had a look of jealousy, the taste was sourer than old Shanxi vinegar, Qi Sheng couldn't help but put his hand through his short hair, and rubbed it.

"I can't help it. If I were abroad and kept a cold and arrogant expression all day long, I would definitely get beaten up. My classmates are no better than friends, so I can only try to get along with them as much as possible. I just got used to it with a smile. "

"When you smile, isn't it easy to get along with classmates, and there are even more suitors?"

"I don't know. I'm busy in class every day. After being watched by the professor, I follow him everywhere. I'm almost becoming his deputy. I don't have time to care what other people think of me." He was stopped by people to confess his love everywhere, in the library, and he was so annoyed that he could only hide in the professor's place, and was joked by the professor several times.

"You can only like me. Now that all obstacles are gone, you can still only like me." Wen Si wrapped his arms around Qi Sheng's waist, buried his face in his stomach, sucked in the familiar breath, and used the most childish said in a tone.

"Well, I like you the most. I will always like you the most."

Qi Sheng was amused by his words that sounded like coaxing a child, and thought, isn't he just coaxing a child!Still a big kid who is almost 24 years old.

"Stay at my house to sleep tonight, and I'll take you home tomorrow morning, and make an appointment with your aunt to have dinner together."

Qi Sheng looked at the back of his wrist and found that it was really not too late.He shook his head, "No, I'd better go back, I'm not used to it here."

Qi Sheng suddenly remembered that he seemed to have left the thermos at the proprietress's place, he pinched Wen Si's earlobe, and coaxed, "Take me home, I'll find you at your place tomorrow."

Although Wen Si was not happy, he still agreed.

The two walked out of the conversation room one after the other, and Wen Si said to Wen Fuwen and Ruan Liangyan who were still talking, "Dad, Mom, I'm sending people home first, I don't live here anymore, I have to go to work tomorrow, Don't want to get up early."

Ruan Liangyan put down his teacup, stood up, frowned and said, "Didn't you agree to live here? Why did you change your mind? Did your dad say something stupid again?"

"Mom, Qi Sheng just came back, so he must go back to his aunt's house, otherwise you'll make him find some excuse to stay at someone else's house at night."

Ruan Liangyan has always said straightforwardly, "What excuse do I need, he's not you..."

The word boyfriend was on the tip of her tongue, but she still said it awkwardly, so she waved her hand dumbfoundingly, and said, "It's done, it's done. If you want to go back, you can go back when you want to, and sleep here again."

Qi Sheng said to Ruan Liangyan very seriously, "Auntie, I'm sorry. I didn't know that Wen Si was such a prodigal, and he burned your bags as soon as he asked. Although I can't pay all of them for now, I can make up for part of it first."

"It's okay, I've scolded that prodigal thing severely, and those few bags are nothing." Ruan Liangyan smiled generously, but she felt uncomfortable when others mentioned bags. He didn't even try to go out, and turned into a pile of ashes. No matter how he thought about it, he wanted to smoke that prodigal toy.

But Wen Si would change from his previous decadence, and Ruan Liangyan couldn't bear it.

Others say that the child is here to collect debts.

It's just that her youngest son, who collected the most ruthless debts, stabbed her heart with a knife.