my little wolf cub

It has been two days since Wen Bei returned to the set.

"Yo~ I still know how to come back~" Wu Yanyan, who immediately returned to the crew after finishing the matter, found that the two had disappeared together!After asking the director, I found out that Wen Bei took two days off, which made Wu Yanyan, who came back non-stop, very angry.

"Are you sick?" Wen Bei sat down on the soft chair next to Wu Yanyan and said.

"You! You!" Wu Yanyan couldn't help but burst into tears, "Husband~he bullied me~"

Gu Zhiyuan, who had witnessed the whole process, was helpless, "Okay, okay~ Be good~ I'll take you to eat something delicious later?"

"Well, good~" Wu Yanyan responded with a whimper, and gave Wen Bei a small look of complacency, as if to say, look, do I have a husband who spoils you?

Wen Bei really didn't see it, An Qi, who was going to get the materials, happened to come back, "Here."

"What?" Wen Bei sat on the soft chair without getting up and looked up at him with some doubts.

"Miscellaneous grain pancakes, didn't you say you wanted to eat them?" An Qi held her hand forward.

Wen Bei was taken aback for a moment, he only mentioned one thing before, but he didn't expect it to be remembered by him.Looking at the familiar packaging, Wen Bei knew that this pancake was made by an aunt's breakfast stall downstairs when he was hiding in Cangshi with his mother when he was a child. Waiting for him to eat when he was hungry at home, the small room was filled with delicious pancakes throughout his childhood.

"You..." Wen Bei didn't know what to say for a while, his throat was slightly astringent, "Is Aunt Fu okay?"

"Very good, I said it was your friend, and I was still thinking about why you didn't come." An Qi handed him the pancake and poured the tightly wrapped soybean milk from the thermos cup into the water cup, "It's still hot , eat something first?"

Wen Bei took a bite of the crispy pancakes and then, as if remembering something, he turned his head and glanced at Wu Yanyan nervously.

Wu Yanyan, who witnessed the whole process from the side, deeply felt that he had been hurt by [-] volts!

Than husband?Who doesn't~

After a day of filming, Wu Yanyan brought Wen Bei and others to a private restaurant in Cang City.

"Let me tell you~ The dishes here are very delicious, especially the spicy chicken. Don't you like spicy food? You have to try it out." Wu Yanyan said excitedly, hooking Wen Bei's arm.

"Why don't you lose weight? Didn't you say before that if you are fat, even if you eat carefully, Gu Zhiyuan won't be able to hold you anymore." Wen Bei said viciously.

Wu Yanyan, who was stepped on with a sore foot, jumped up instantly, "Fat??? This old lady is plump! Do you understand plump!!"

"Oh! Plump~full~" Wen Bei elongated his tone meaningfully, looking extraordinarily irritating, and he was really violent when he was irritated, and he pretended to go up to seek justice for his figure.

How could Wen Bei let him succeed?Quickly escape from the opponent's claws.The small corridor suddenly became lively.

Gu Zhiyuan and An Qi, who were following behind the two, looked helplessly and dotingly at the two chattering in front of them, and at the same time carefully protected them, for fear of bumping into each other.

"Hey! Be careful."

Gu Zhiyuan reached out to pull but didn't stop, Wu Yanyan bumped into a middle-aged man.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" Wu Yanyan said apologetically to the man in front of him when he was taken back into his arms by Gu Zhiyuan.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to have heard Wu Yanyan's apology, and looked straight at Wen Bei who was standing aside.

Sensing the man's gaze, Wen Bei frowned apologetically, and An Qi, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward to block the man's sight.

The line of sight was blocked, and the man seemed to have just recovered, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure." The man said a little embarrassingly.

"We should be the ones apologizing to you. I accidentally bumped into you just now. Are you okay?" Wu Yanyan said with some embarrassment.

The middle-aged man replied gently that he was fine.

"Old Wang? What are you doing here?" A familiar voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

"Director Nie?" Wen Bei looked at Nie Huai who appeared in front of them in surprise.

"Xiaobei? You guys come here for dinner too~" Director Nie, who came out of the set, was much more amiable and asked with a smile.

"Ah, this is your friend" Wen Bei asked.

"This is President Wang Jun, the boss of Baiyi." Director Nie introduced.

Baiyi, Wenbei still know that Baiyi boss Wang Jun and Wang Qianqian's father Wang Shuxin are called the double kings of H province. The two companies almost split the H province in half, but compared to the powerful king behind Uncle Wang Jun is a real grassroots origin!

"Hello." Wang Jun's gaffe had already been cleaned up, but his eyes always seemed to fall on Wen Bei's body.

"Do you want to have dinner together?" Director Nie said to them, but he kept his eyes on the three of Wen Bei, Wu Yanyan and Gu Zhiyuan the whole time, but he didn't seem to look at An Qi who was standing in the corner of the four of them. To this person in general.

Sensing the politeness in Director Nie's words, Wen Bei said empathetically, "Let's not disturb Director Nie's reunion with his friends."

Director Nie, who received a refusal to reply, also relaxed a lot, "That's it, then we two bad old men won't make trouble with you young people, play well."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Mr. Wang, who seemed to want to say something, away. God knows he didn't want to eat with that stern man at all. I don't know why that man always gave him a strong sense of oppression.

"That President Wang..."

After the meal, several people went back to their respective homes and hugged their husbands.

"You said, does that Wang always know me?" Wen Bei asked while lying on An Qi's lap, playing with his long silver hair with his fingers.

Thinking of the way Wang Jun looked at Wen Bei, An Qi frowned slightly, and Wen Bei who didn't get a response didn't care and muttered to himself, "Bai Yi, Bai Yi."

The slender fingers paused, and there were still strands of silver hair wrapped around them. Wen Bei opened his eyes slightly, sensing his strangeness. Just as An Qi was about to lower his head to see what was wrong with the person in his arms, Wen Bei scrambled away. Get up, "Baiyi!"

At the same time, Wen Bei's cell phone dinged.

An Qi saw that Wen Bei's face gradually became serious, "Baiyi is the company that my mother signed with before!"

Wen Bei turned the phone screen to An Qi, and there was a text message on it, and the sender was Wang Jun.

"Mr. Wen, I'm Wang Jun, the person in charge of Baiyi who met you today. I took the liberty to send you this text message. You are really similar to an old friend of mine. I don't know when you will have time to join us." Interview? There are some things, I think you still need to know. - Wang Jun"

Looking at the text message, Wen Bei had a premonition that this Wang Jun must know something.