"Brother!" Wen Cha smiled and loosened his tie, and ran to Wen Rong's side.

"Brother" is as sweet and crisp as pear candy, which made Wen Rong spit out in one breath, but it wasn't blocked or not.

"I bought this tie for my uncle. He has taken care of me a lot these past two days. He has been a driver and helped out. Unfortunately, I don't know how to wear a tie. I only know how to wear a red scarf." Wen Cha whispered, his cheeks blushing Seems more shyness than affection.

"Oh." Wen Rong's expression returned to his usual indifference, and while Wen Cha was not paying attention, he gave Qi Xiuzhu a vicious look.

"Is it easy to use my money?"

Wen Cha's complexion suddenly changed, and he wanted to let go of his hand in embarrassment: "I... I don't have any money, so I swiped the card my brother gave me..."

Wen Rong regretted saying it, it was meant for his younger brother, but now that he said it, he not only seemed preoccupied, but also scared the timid boy back into his shell.

"That was not what I meant."

Wen Cha's eyes were foggy, and he let out a "hmm", dejected.

fraud.

Qi Xiuzhu finally ascertained that the young man in front of him had a vicious disposition, and was naturally good at making people happy with sweet words, like a nightingale singing in a cage, bewitching passers-by with his singing to achieve his goal.

But what is his purpose?And why did you not hide it in front of him?

Wen Cha didn't give him an answer.

When Qi Xiuzhu and Xue Qingzhou were chatting, they secretly tested each other's tone, and the other party smiled as gently as ever, and told him, "Xiaocha has not been home for long, and he may be lacking in love. Don't think too much."

Qi Xiuzhu lightly tapped his temples with his fingertips, thinking of the little fox, he felt a little headache.

How Wen Rong sees Qi Xiuzhu's displeasure now, almost rolled his eyes when he glanced at the tie, and politely saw off the guest: "You have worked hard, you can go back to Qi's house. We are going back to our own house too."

Treating a good big guy like a driver, only Wen Rongchang was so big that he was not beaten to death for speaking because of his hard power.

Qi Xiuzhu straightened up slowly, his knuckle fingers fluttered, and he fastened his tie. The smoky gray color did not look frivolous, but instead made his face like a crown of jade.

"I'll go talk to my godmother, see you when I'm free." He said goodbye politely, and then said to Wen Cha, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Wen Cha's sweet smile remained unchanged: "As long as you like it."

Wen Rong silently tightened the loosened bow tie again, and in a blink of an eye it was the alienated elder brother in a neat suit again.He talked to Xue Mei, took warm tea in advance and went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car.

In the elevator, Warm Tea seemed to hesitate to speak.Wen Rong had a panoramic view of his little movements, and a twisted secret joy welled up in his heart: Want to apologize now?late!

The leather shoes stepped out of the elevator door and arrived at the underground parking garage.The other party seemed to have finally made up his mind to call him, and Wen Rong stopped immediately.

"Brother, give it to you."

The warm tea is like a magic trick, and there is a delicate silver retro cuff lying quietly in the palm, with a soaring eagle carved in the middle.

Wen Rong is like an eagle, silent and reliable.

Wen Rong was a little dazed, his brows and eyes were dazed.

Wen Cha hastily explained: "I didn't use the card my brother gave me. This is the money I saved myself. Although it's not that valuable, when I have money in the future, I will definitely give you a better one."

As if suddenly understanding the metaphor of the heart turning into a puddle of spring water in the Chinese document, Wen Rong took it and said in a low voice, "I like it very much."

Wen Cha's eyes were suddenly as bright as stars.

When Xue Mei arrived, she clearly noticed that the eldest son was in a different mood than before, and asked what happened to Wen Cha with hesitant eyes.

Wen Cha pursed his lips playfully and smiled, shrugging his shoulders and zipping his mouth up.

But Xue Mei knew what was going on right away.

Because her eldest son, the eldest son who hadn't posted on Moments for thousands of years, and her eldest son who was as boring as an iceberg, actually posted a Moments for the first time.

[Sent by my brother. ]

The accompanying picture is the cufflinks on the shirt. The background is black and unremarkable. It can be seen that it should be in an underground garage.

The children from the rich family who are acquainted with each other are especially supportive.

[Brother Rong, I thought I read it wrong, have you been hacked! ]

[What kind of fairy brother, my family knows how to use tricks to compete with me for family property, accept it]

[When will you come out to race, bring your brother with you]

[I hope God will give me a younger brother like Wencha’s younger brother]

"Why didn't I see you showing such rare interest towards my younger brother before?" Xue Mei laughed kindly.

Unexpectedly, Wen Rong was silent for a long time, and then said: "I used to feel that I didn't feel like a family."

Xue Mei was stunned.

When Wen Rong was a child, he was obviously like other children, daring to get into trouble, but he also relied on his parents to act coquettishly.When did you drift away from them?

It seemed to be when Wen Rong was seven or eight years old and Wen Leshui was three or four years old.Wen Rong once faintly complained about his parents' preference for Wen Leshui. After being scolded by Wen Xingsheng fiercely, the children knew they were fighting for favor, and there was no more complaints.

Wen Leshui can cry and make trouble, she will pay more attention unintentionally.Reminded by Wen Rong, after that, he always made a bowl of water level, which left a bad impression on Wen Rong when he was young.

"It's my mother's negligence." Xue Mei's heart is always too soft, and she likes to reflect on herself.

Wen Rong felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and replied awkwardly: "Mom, you did a good job."

"We are a family! There is no need for a family to apologize." Wen Cha turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, lit up the yellow light in the car, and deliberately made faces on his face to make them laugh.

The serious atmosphere was swept away, and Xue Mei helplessly poked Wen Cha's forehead with her fingertips: "Yes, yes, we are a family."

She was extremely grateful that Wen Cha could return to her side, and she couldn't help but feel afraid when she thought that if Wen Cha hadn't been taken back to Wen's house, she would still be surviving in a difficult and impoverished place instead of being as reckless as she is now.

It has been a long, long time since the screen of the mobile phone has stayed on the interface of Wen Rong's latest Moments.

Even though the private hospital has guaranteed a warm environment, the smell of disinfectant is still pungent. Wen Leshui grabbed the phone, feeling the bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

younger brother?

He had been Wen Rong's younger brother for more than ten years, but he couldn't compare to Wen Cha's elder brother who only came back a few months ago.

He admitted that he had fought with Wen Rong when he was ignorant.But later he apologized obviously, why couldn't Wen Rong forgive him?

A pair of big hands snatched his mobile phone and gently covered his eyes. The man's hoarse and low voice rang in his ears: "Don't look at it."

In the darkness, Wen Leshui suddenly couldn't control his tears, and squeezed the man's hand with bulging veins, and broke down in tears after saying only one sentence: "Brother Junhao..."

"Uncle is fine. The doctor bandaged him just now. He will stay in the hospital for observation tonight. He can be discharged tomorrow without any discomfort." Qi Junhao's voice calmed him silently.

Wen Leshui pulled his hand down, showed her wet eyes, threw herself into his arms, and said inarticulately: "You know that I don't want to hear this."

He climbed onto Qi Junhao's shoulders like grabbing a life-saving driftwood: "Do you like him? Don't you? I'm so scared, I feel like I'm going to be replaced by him, brother and mother..."

Qi Junhao gently stroked his back and comforted him: "You learned ballet at the age of three, the violin at the age of five, and debuted at the age of 15. Everyone likes you. Who can replace you?"

"What about you?" Wen Leshui blushed, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Everyone likes me, what about you?"

Qi Junhao smiled and wiped away the tears on his face:

"I'm thinking of you every minute I'm with him."

It was the first time that Wen Leshui saw such strong and hot emotions in Qi Junhao's eyes.

Qi Junhao put his arms around Wen Leshui's waist: "You know, my father doesn't like me, and my grandfather doesn't like me either. I'm struggling in the company, so what can I give you?"

"I don't care!" Wen Leshui said hastily.

Qi Junhao sneered: "I don't mind! I want our future to be smooth and blessed by everyone. Warm tea is just a tool to achieve the goal. You don't have to fight with a tool."

He kissed Wen Leshui's upper eyelid: "Xiao Shui, I need you."

Where would Wen Leshui disagree, she nodded and stopped talking: "Okay."

As long as Qi Junhao's heart is with him, he can do anything.

He just needs to stay dormant for the next few days, silently improve himself, compare Wen Cha to the bottom, and make Wen Cha a complete loser.Then when the time comes, everyone will be more willing to praise him and Qi Junhao for their perfect cooperation, and will not care about such an inconspicuous existence as Wen Cha.

Qi Junhao left temporarily for something, and Wen Leshui stood in front of Wen Xingsheng's hospital bed, like a silent statue, quietly refreshing his new Weibo:

[I have figured out some things, I will continue to work hard in the days to come! ]

And attached a tearful selfie of him.

He quietly refreshed the compliments in the comment area, and his cold hands and feet gradually returned to temperature.

That's right, how can warm tea compare with him?

The agent's message popped up: [It's done, I've bought the hot search for you]

He replied: [Thank you Brother Li]

The agent typed in a long paragraph: [Mutual benefit, by the way, you participated in the Fenghua Cup photo contest mentioned last time, and perform better. If necessary, I can help you contact the judges.I just got inside information that a certain director will pay attention to this competition, and if you fall into his favor, you will be promoted to a higher level in the entertainment circle. ]

There is such an opportunity behind the mandatory registration competition for everyone in the c big media academy.

Since Wen Leshui entered the entertainment circle, he has been known by everyone for his role of Bai Yueguang, who brought money into the group, but after that, he can only go around in online dramas, and has never been recognized by the big director. As long as he seizes this opportunity...

Wen Leshui slowly raised a familiar calm smile.

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