Old attack him, flirting and cowardly

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the temperature at night was not as hot as during the day, and a gust of night breeze blew from time to time, which was quite refreshing.

All the way was unimpeded, Bai Yiming parked his trot in the open-air parking lot downstairs of Wen's Group, and walked into the company with a casual schoolbag. Before entering, he looked up and quickly found Wen Jingyu's office. Sure enough, the light was on.

He withdrew his gaze, pursed his lower lip slightly, pushed open the heavy revolving door and entered Wen's Group.

Wen Jingyu flew back to Beijing from Shanghai in the afternoon. He didn't go home after landing. He came directly to the company to handle business. After leaving for a few days, he had piled up a lot of documents on hand, and he never stopped working from morning to night.

Bai Yiming stood at the door and symbolically knocked three times.

Wen Jingyu didn't expect him to come, thought it was the secretary beside him, and said without raising his head, "Come in."

Even though it was such a familiar voice, after listening to it for more than ten years, Bai Yiming's whole body would still tremble when it reached Bai Yiming's ears.

He stabilized his mind, put one hand on the door panel and pushed open a gap, then poked his head in and looked in, revealing half of his fair and delicate face, "Uncle, I'm here."

Wen Jingyu raised his eyes in a little surprise, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes: "Tuanzi, why are you here?"

Bai Yiming broke in generously, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, shook the car keys in his hand, and said with a smile, "I drove the car given by my uncle." After a moment of pause, his smile faded slightly, feeling a little sorry , "But I accidentally hurt my classmate."

Hearing this, Wen Jingyu's handsome face was full of worry, he put down the documents in his hand, hurried to him, put his hands on the young man's shoulders and looked carefully, "Are you all right? Are you injured?"

too close.

Such a sentence floated in Bai Yiming's mind.Uncle's breath was vaguely on the tip of his nose, the pine scent mixed with the faint smell of tobacco, which made him dizzy.

"No." He smiled obediently, not daring to move.

Wen Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his fine hair, and gently instructed: "Be careful, you want to test the car and wait for me to come back. I will accompany you, don't worry."

"Really?" Bai Yiming's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously grabbed the man's wrist, "You said this, don't go back on your word."

Wen Jingyu pointed at the tip of his nose, and said in a tone of connivance that he couldn't even detect, "Really, when did uncle lie to you?"

Bai Yiming smiled subtly, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart was warm.

Wen Jingyu still had some important documents to deal with, so he was temporarily cheered up, let him rest on the sofa for a while, and promised to take him to have supper later.

Bai Yiming obediently agreed, sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the car keys with one hand, propping his chin with the other hand, always looking in Wen Jingyu's direction uncontrollably.

It is said that men who work hard are the most handsome.However, Bai Yiming felt that his uncle was the most handsome and dazzling no matter what he did, and his demeanor exuded charm.

The man was sitting on the boss chair, wearing a black shirt with a good texture. The unique material shone slightly under the light, looking very chic.When he was working, he liked to roll up his cuffs, revealing a beautiful forearm with muscular lines, just sitting like this was very pleasing to the eye.

What people can't take their eyes off the most is that face. Even if you look at it for many years, you will still be amazed when you look back inadvertently.

Bai Yiming watched it for a long time, but he couldn't get enough of it. He felt that he could watch it for a lifetime, just like this with his uncle for the rest of his life.

People's desires are endless. In the past, he was content to see Wen Jingyu often. Now facing Wen Jingyu, he is so greedy that he can't extricate himself. He wants more.

"The group?"

Wen Jingyu suddenly made a sound, put his elbows on the table and snapped his fingers, looking at him with interest: "What are you thinking?"

"I miss you." Bai Yiming was not awkward at all, looking directly at the man with bright eyes, conveying some unexpected feelings.

Wen Jingyu shook his head with a smile, as if he had nothing to do with clingy children, and said in a spoiled tone: "I'm bored with homework, uncle will be ready soon."

Bai Yiming shook his head: "It's finished."

In fact, not yet, but Bai Yiming decided to only do what adults should do in front of Wen Jingyu in the future, and hide in his room to deal with the pediatrics such as homework.

In the past, he always did his homework or read in Wen Jingyu's office, but in recent years, he has rarely done so.

At the same time, Wen Jingyu also thought of this, his complexion changed slightly, and soon he recovered, put down the pen in his hand, stood up and said, "Let's have supper with you first."

After all, I still can't bear to let the dumpling wait too long, and I can leave the work until tomorrow.

In this way, he is really a fool.

Wen Jingyu teased himself in his heart.

Bai Yiming wanted to clap his hands when he heard the words, and he was thinking about what to eat in his mind.Just at this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang twice in a very blind way.

He took it out and saw that it was like a stick in his throat.After thinking about it, I still bite the bullet and connect: "Dad."

Bai Yucheng crawled over the phone line with a sinister voice: "Where are you?"

Bai Yiming didn't like to lie, nor would he know how to lie. He glanced at Wen Jingyu who was packing up the documents, and said in a low voice, "I'm by Uncle's side."

Bai Yucheng felt that he needed a ventilator, his eyes were darkened, and he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, "You'll be right back!"

Bai Yiming pursed his lips, hesitated for a few seconds, and obediently agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Jingyu had already walked to him, and found that his face was not quite right, so he asked concerned: "Tuanzi, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, I won't eat supper today, my father asked me to go home." Bai Yiming's eyes were full of guilt, and even more reluctance.

Wen Jingyu rubbed his hair habitually, and said with a smile, "It's okay, uncle will take you back."

If it was before, Bai Yiming would definitely agree to it, but today he was uncharacteristically, refused again and again, grabbed his schoolbag and walked to the door in two steps.

Before leaving, he kept an eye out, threw the sports car key in his hand to Wen Jingyu, and said, "Come and pick it up tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the weekend off, there is no class, Bai Yiming wants to take this opportunity to stick to Wen Jingyu's side, and picking up the car keys is an opportunity.

"Hey, Tuanzi..."

Wen Jingyu wanted to stop him, but Bai Yiming ran so fast that he couldn't catch anyone.

"I really grew up..." Wen Jingyu smiled helplessly.

Looking down at the car keys in his hand, he frowned suddenly, and curiosity arose in his heart.Bai Yiming was very attached to him, and wished he had the opportunity to hang it on him as a small pendant. Not only did he reject his offer to give it away today, but he also acted a little flustered.

Will something happen?

Thinking of this, Wen Jingyu couldn't help feeling worried, and this feeling became more and more intense, and he rehearsed all the good and bad in his mind for a while.

After all, he was worried, found his phone, and decided to call Bai Yucheng.

"Brother Cheng, Tuanzi went back by himself. I don't think he is in the right mood. Is it because he has been unhappy in the past few days, or something happened at school."

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be brewing emotions. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "If Yiming is unhappy, it has nothing to do with you!"

"?"

There was a row of question marks on Wen Jingyu's head. He couldn't understand where the big brother's temper came from, but he still asked with a smile: "Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you, sister-in-law didn't make you feel better?"

Hearing his relaxed and cheerful tone, Bai Yucheng guessed that he might not know the truth, took a deep breath, tried to suppress his anger, and said coldly: "See you tomorrow, I have something to say."

Bai Yucheng hung up after finishing speaking, without giving anyone a chance to ask questions.

Wen Jingyu stared at the phone, feeling a bad feeling in his heart, the father and son of the Bai family were abnormal at the same time, could something really happen.

Just based on Bai Yucheng's voice about eating people just now, he concluded that the matter was not that simple.

He threw the phone aside casually, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked calmly towards the French window. The beautiful scenery of the bustling city outside the window greeted his eyes, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it. Instead, he frowned thoughtfully.

When Bai Yiming got home, his father was waiting for him in the living room.

The lighting in the house was rather dim, only two spotlights were turned on, the servants were not there, and the surroundings were quiet.

Bai Yucheng's slender figure stood in the center of the living room, with his legs slightly spread apart, his arms around his chest, half of his body was plunged into darkness, and Bai Yiming could only vaguely see his dark silhouette.

Bai Yiming has been optimistic since he was a child, with a gentle and obedient personality, but there is a tenacity in his bones, especially thinking about Wen Jingyu in his heart, even if the sky falls, his uncle will help him. Don't be afraid of trouble, including facing your parents.

He smiled slightly and said hello heartlessly: "Good evening, Dad."

Bai Yucheng was so angry that his liver hurt, his clenched fists loosened, tightened and loosened again, and wanted to pick up the belt to whip someone, but after the battle between heaven and man, he still couldn't bear to do it.

Especially in the face of his son's clear and bright eyes that are not afraid of wind and rain, if he makes a move, it will be that he, a father, has no confidence.

Bai Yucheng's mood eased a lot, and he said solemnly: "Yiming, you are not allowed to see and hear about Jingyu in the future."

Unexpectedly, he said it so bluntly, Bai Yiming was stunned for a moment: "Dad, how is it possible."

"There's nothing impossible about this!" Bai Yucheng's steady breath collapsed instantly, "If I say no, I won't do it. Be obedient and don't make me angry."

Seeing his father's face flushed, Bai Yiming felt guilty, bit his lower lip, and shook his head forcefully: "I like him, I miss him every day I don't see him, I can't control it."

"Bai Yiming, do you have any sense of shame?"

Bai Yucheng was really uncomfortable. He never expected that one day he would hear such ridiculous words from his son that he missed his good brother. He felt his face burning for Bai Yiming, and he was even more uncomfortable.

Bai Yiming's eyes were full of innocence: "I'm not ashamed, I openly admit that I like someone, I didn't deceive you, why should I be ashamed." He said, he still felt aggrieved, looked down at his feet, thinking Wen Jingyu felt even more aggrieved after thinking about it.

"you..."

Bai Yucheng pointed at him tremblingly, and was momentarily speechless.

At this time, Zhao Wantong came down from upstairs in time to stop the father-son fight.She walked up to her husband, put one hand on his arm, and conveyed comfort with her eyes. Seeing that his anger had subsided a lot, she turned her head to look at Bai Yiming again.

Seeing her son's face full of loss and sadness, as well as the persistence deep in her eyes, she was angry and distressed, and more helpless.

She patted Bai Yucheng's shoulder twice, beckoning him to sit down, and then said to Bai Yiming, "Yiming, I'm a little late today, you should go upstairs to rest first."

Bai Yiming nodded politely to his parents as if he was relieved from a heavy burden: "Thank you, Mom."

When he got to the stairwell, he couldn't help turning his head again, glanced at his father who was so angry that he kept taking a deep breath, and said guiltily, "Dad, don't be angry either."

When his figure disappeared, the couple showed their true colors.

Bai Yucheng pulled his hair down irritably, and muttered, "Can you stop making me pretend to be a villain?"

Zhao Wantong sat down, crossed her arms on her chest, stared at a certain part of the coffee table, and said with a serious face: "It's not an option to continue like this. You have to tie the bell." She said, looking at her husband next to her, her eyes hint.

The tacit understanding between the two for many years does not need much words.Bai Yucheng understood in his heart, nodded and said, "I'll go find Jingyu tomorrow."

As soon as this person was mentioned, Zhao Wantong narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "I said earlier, let Yiming stay away from that philandering carrot, now it's all right, my son was kidnapped by him and turned into a homosexual."

She was displeased, glanced upstairs, and then complained, "Wen Jingyu is not suitable for Yiming, not only because of his age and status, but also because of his personality. He changes boyfriends more frequently than he changes clothes. Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests." Well, he is too much, thanks to how nice we were to him before."

"No, why can't it work?" Bai Yucheng subconsciously defended his good brother, "Don't talk about Jingyu like that, who hasn't lived a flirtatious and unrestrained youth, Jingyu used to be a little playful, but now he has calmed down. I have been single for several years, and there are no scandals, and the prodigal son will never change his money when he returns."

"So?" Zhao Wantong glanced at him sideways, "Do you think he has settled down and is willing to give him his son?"

The expression on Bai Yucheng's face froze before he realized what he had just said. He wished he could slap himself twice, changed his tone in an instant, slapped the coffee table, and said angrily: "Fart! Of course I don't want to. I'll chop it up tomorrow killed him!"

Zhao Wantong: "..."

That night, Bai Yiming slept soundly. He thought that the boat would be straight when it reached the bridge, and kept rehearsing the rhetoric of confessing his love face to face. Even in his dream, he was driving with his uncle.

He was very happy, but he didn't know how determined his father was to kill people.

Bai Yucheng came to the door early in the morning carrying a kitchen knife.

Wen Jingyu didn't go back to the villa after working until late last night. Instead, he rested overnight at the Armani apartment near the company.

He just got up and finished washing, and he was leaning against the doorway, extremely lazy and tired, his hair was half dry, and the fragrance of shower gel was still floating on his body. Because of the reason, the voice is still slightly hoarse, "Brother Cheng, it's so early."

Bai Yucheng outside the door was stunned for two seconds, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: The bastard really has the capital, he really knows how to discharge, no wonder he doesn't want to let Yiming be fascinated.

But now is not the time to be sour. With a sullen face, Bai Yucheng pulled out the kitchen knife tucked around his waist, put it on Wen Jingyu's neck at lightning speed, and said angrily, "Bastard, you Do you have a conscience! How many years have we known each other, how do I, the big brother, treat you, tell yourself!"

???

Wen Jingyu felt his neck was chilly, and subconsciously hid back, confused by the battle, but still smiled: "Brother Cheng, is there some misunderstanding, it shouldn't be."

"Misunderstood you, uncle!" Bai Yucheng clenched the kitchen knife tightly, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, and swears in anger, "I take you as a fucking brother, as my own younger brother! You actually cheated on me behind my back, you bastard!" The bastard is courting death, isn't he!"

Wen Jingyu's eyes suddenly became deep and wise, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately returned to his casual look, tilting his head slightly, dodging the sharp kitchen knife, and said dumbfoundedly: "Brother Cheng, you have something to say."

"Don't fucking call me brother, I'm not your brother!" Bai Yucheng really wanted to chop him off.

Wen Jingyu didn't hide anymore, and lightly patted the man's shoulder twice, his tone softened: "Brother Cheng, what's the matter, I made you so angry, my brother doesn't seem to be robbing the Bai family's business, right?"

Bai Yucheng pursed his lips, gradually regaining his sanity.

After all, Wen Jingyu had been kept in the dark about this matter, and he came to the door with a kitchen knife. If Wen Jingyu was really hurt, then he didn't care.

What's more, there is Bai Yiming, if Bai Yiming knows that Wen Jingyu is injured, he can't take this opportunity to make atonement with his body.

Bai Yucheng calmed down and removed the kitchen knife from Wen Jingyu's neck.

Seeing this, Wen Jingyu chuckled, took a step back into the room, and invited, "Brother Cheng, come in and sit down."

Bai Yucheng gave him a resentful look: "I won't go in, just leave after talking."

Wen Jingyu smiled slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter!" Bai Yucheng wanted to get the knife again, but he still felt a little helpless, "Yiming said he liked you, and he confessed his love in front of my face. Listen, is this plausible?"

Wen Jingyu's expression did not change, a fleeting light flashed in his deep eyes, and then he said "嗐": "Brother Cheng, I heard that Tuanzi likes me, are you jealous as a father?"

"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Bai Yucheng gestured at his face with a knife, "Wen Jingyu, brother for so many years, you can decide this matter yourself, I warn you, stay away from Yiming in the future, otherwise I really cut you off, I'm just such a fucking son, at worst, I will end up in jail."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yucheng threw the kitchen knife into the room, and there was a crisp sound in his ears. It was the sound of the kitchen knife falling on the wooden floor. He took a last deep look at Wen Jingyu, then turned and left.

Wen Jingyu kept staring at the direction where the person disappeared, and his emotions were surging. In addition to being shocked, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.

After a while, a familiar cell phone rang from behind.

He turned around to find the phone, and seeing the word "Tuanzi" flashing on the screen, his heart beat suddenly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked it up easily: "Tuanzi, did you stay in bed today?"

"It's been a long time since I got out of bed," Bai Yiming's cheerful and crisp voice came, "Good morning, uncle."

"Morning." Wen Jingyu responded with a smile.

Bai Yiming didn't know that his father was going to kill someone, so he asked expectantly: "Uncle, I'm off today, and I'll go to your company to pick up the car keys later, can you accompany me for a day, if you are busy, I can also I will stay with you and promise not to disturb your work."

Tuanzi is so obedient and caring.Wen Jingyu was very moved by this proposal, but unfortunately...

His eyes darkened, thinking of Bai Yucheng's warning, he felt uncomfortable, but his face was still full of smiles: "Uncle can't accompany you today, business is busy recently, a new project has just started in Shanghai, I asked Wen Ze to take the car key Send it to you, be good, if you are bored, you can practice the piano at home, or go out with your classmates to relax, and when uncle is done with work, I will accompany you, okay?"

Lost emotions filled Bai Yiming's body and mind in an instant, and the beautiful fantasy of looking forward to the night was shattered in this way.But he has always been sensible, even though he was reluctant in his heart, he still nodded, "Well, okay, then I will wait for uncle to finish his work."

Feeling his grievance, Wen Jingyu's heart tightened, but he didn't soften his heart, and said softly: "Good boy."

After finishing the call, Wen Jingyu immediately put away his smile, pondered for a moment with a sullen face, and then called the secretary.

"Wenze, first come to the apartment to pick up the car keys and send them to Tuanzi. By the way, don't forget to buy him his favorite crispy duck."

Yang Wenze responded again and again: "Mr. Wen, is there anything else?"

Wen Jingyu pinched the center of his brows, and his tone was calm and weak: "Book a ticket to Shanghai, the sooner the better."

He was told that the "eldest nephew" who had always loved him liked him. This incident was too sudden, and he needed a little time to digest the facts.

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