After being dressed as cannon fodder, I tear up the script

Gao She heard the movement behind him, and saw Xing Wenkang holding the stairs in a strange posture.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, the stairs are too slippery."

Xing Wenkang quickly hid his thoughts, lest his expression be too exaggerated and cause Gao She's discomfort.

After Gao She turned around again, Xing Wenkang carefully looked at the mark on the man's neck again, and only looked away after confirming that it was really a bite mark.

It can't be blamed for Xing Wenkang's exaggeration. Gao She has been carrying it since he can remember, and he likes to put on airs.

Abstinence, indifference.

Even though Gao She is an out-and-out gentle gentleman in the eyes of others, Xing Wenkang always thinks that gentleness is just Gao She's alienation and indifference towards strangers.

Just like now, no matter what the occasion, the suit in the dark gray trench coat on Gao She's body, the vest in the suit, and the shirt in the vest must be buttoned neatly and neatly, without any wrinkles on the surface , tie well-tied, tall and straight.

Can't find a single fault.

People who are too well-behaved, gentle, and gentlemen always have a kind of magic that makes people fall into it, but no one knows what the result will be.

A dog that bites never barks.

Xing Wenkang himself was not such a person, so towards this uncle Gao She, who was clearly only ten years older than him, but a whole generation older than him, he inevitably felt a little awe and stayed away from him.

He is a smart man who knows how to pave the way for his future plans.

"how are things?"

This is always the first sentence Gao She said when he sat down.

Xing Wenkang tried his best to keep his hand pouring tea for him, so as not to let the tea splash out of the cup. He couldn't say anything specifically, but only picked out ambiguous words, "It's the same as before, nothing changed."

The tea in the cup was rich in tea fragrance, and the mist curled up from the sky. Gao She took a sip from the teacup, and then glanced at him, "Didn't you do anything out of the ordinary recently?"

When Gao She asked such a question, Xing Wenkang's brain froze almost immediately.

Every time Gao She asked himself such words in such a tone, Xing Wenkang had to recall all the things he had done during this period of time.

After making sure that I really didn't do anything, I reassured, "I'm so busy recently, how can I have time to do other things."

"How is the company?"

"Now I only go there a few times occasionally. My father asked me to start from the grassroots first, just to exercise."

Gao She's eyes swept around empty-handedly, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he turned his eyes back.

The back that was scratched by Song Jingxi's fingertips last night was a little stinging from the friction of the fabric, and those exciting images came back into his mind involuntarily.

Gao She straightened his back, put his hands on his knees, his back was straight, and he saw that Xing Wenkang sat up a little unconsciously.

"Song Chang'an's [-]th birthday is two days away, and elites from various industries are invited to participate. Did your father tell you?"

"I mentioned it, but I don't know if I can attend..." Xing Wenkang is hesitant now, wondering if he should tell Gao She his confused side.

He was afraid of Gao She, but at the same time believed in his ability, so after struggling for a while, he told him, "Uncle, I had a deadlock with Song Jingxi yesterday."

Xing Wenkang had considered Song Jingxi's reasons, he knew that the banquet held by Song Chang'an would definitely be the best time for him to expand his network.

He didn't want to miss such an important occasion.

But he had a falling out with Song Jingxi yesterday, and he didn't know what Song Changan's attitude towards Song Jingxi was.

After all, Song Jingxi is a member of the Song family. Once Song Ying or Song Jingxi complained to the Song family in front of the Song family, and then went to celebrate Song Changan's birthday, I wonder if he would bring someone back .

Song Ying is right, he really has no way to act wildly on the Song family.

Xing Wenkang considered that there was a 50.00% possibility of such consequences, so he was unwilling to face it because of his pride.

"In shopping malls, you can tell which is more important. You are not the only child in the Xing family."

Gao She's words stopped short, and he didn't say too much on it, but the topic finally came here. Gao She heard what he wanted to hear, and then changed the topic, as if he was asking about a very normal matter , "Song Jingxi doesn't live with you anymore?"

Gao She's tone was so natural, so natural that Xing Wenkang hardly doubted why this uncle who never cared about his personal affairs suddenly asked someone who was almost a stranger to him.

Xing Wenkang always answered Gao She's questions, and now he answered him subconsciously, "He moved out yesterday."

"Well," Gao She took another sip of tea, cleared his throat with his empty fist on his lips, and finally got to the point, "Your mother told you to go back alone at night."

After Gao She finished speaking, he stood up, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Xing Wenkang stood up and saw him off. He seemed to have not recovered from the end of the conversation. He thought Gao She had something important to do, so it ended like this?

"correct."

Gao She didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Xing Wenkang already knew that the matter would not end so easily, and his uncle had no major issues, so he would never come in person.

Xing Wenkang hadn't let go of his heart yet, but raised it again.

He stood upright, but only heard Gao She say four words, "Restrain yourself."

???

Moderate?

What do you mean?

Xing Wenkang stared at the bite mark on Gao She's neck, thinking, how could this Uncle Mensao have the nerve to tell him this with such obvious marks?

Wait a moment.

Why did he feel that his uncle was showing off to him on purpose?

Back in the room, Feng Xiangyuan was still obediently lying on the bed waiting for him to go back.

A small part of the man's white arm was exposed outside the quilt, and that delicate face seemed to be still immersed in the previous warmth and had not fully recovered.

Ignorant with a bit of a seductive taste.

Normally, if Xing Wenkang saw Feng Xiangyuan like this, he would definitely lose control, but now he is not in that mood at all.

After talking with Gao She, his calm heart suddenly became agitated.

It is true that the Xing family has more than one child. If he is not hardworking enough, there will be more people to replace him.

He really can tell which is more important.

Aside from the halo given by the Xing family, he is just an ordinary person that can be seen everywhere.

Now that Xing Liaoyuan mentioned the Song family banquet to him, he naturally intended to take him there, no matter what, he should seize this opportunity.

"Brother Wenkang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xing Wenkang standing there, Feng Xiangyuan blushed and sat up from the bed, "You, aren't you coming?"

"Sorry, Xiang Yuan." Xing Wenkang stood in front of the cabinet and changed his clothes, "Let's do this for now, I'm going to the company now, I have something to do at night, so I won't come back to eat, you just stay at home and be good of."

"Where are you going tonight?" Feng Xiangyuan asked. He knew it was impossible, but he still had the idea that Xing Wenkang loved himself, so he couldn't help asking, "Can I go too?"

After Xing Wenkang changed his clothes, he turned around to coax him, "Not tonight, A Yuan."

Feng Xiangyuan lowered his eyes, his hands on the quilt clenched the quilt tightly.

His appearance is actually not that outstanding.

In the crowd, it's just an ordinary appearance, but it's better than having delicate eyebrows and eyes, and beauty is in the eyes of lovers.

Now Xing Wenkang saw that his eyes were a little sad, and felt very sorry for him, so he put his arms around him and kissed him, "My mother told me to go back tonight, there might be some unpleasantness, I don't want you to be unhappy, I promise I'll be back soon."

After he said that, Feng Xiangyuan had no choice but to nod.

He and Xing Wenkang have only been dating for a short time, and the other party should not get tired of him so quickly.

In the past two years, he didn't agree to be with Xing Wenkang because he was afraid that a child from a rich family like Xing Wenkang would just play with him.

In the past two years, Xing Wenkang's affection has not diminished, and Feng Xiangyuan fell in love with him.

It was hard to get together, Feng Xiangyuan didn't want to leave Xing Wenkang with an impression of being as arrogant and unreasonable as Song Jingxi.

"Good boy, put on your clothes well, and don't get sick again after taking care of yourself."

Feng Xiangyuan nodded. Before, he was afraid that Xing Wenkang would get tired of him after the two dated, but now everything seems to be as good as he thought.

He doesn't regret dating Xing Wenkang, even though many people object to being with him.

It was Song Jingxi before, now there should be no more difficult person than Song Jingxi, right?

he thought naively.

"You haven't been to school or company these days, what do you want to do?"

Unlike Gao She, Gao Wen always spoke out, and she would not hide anything from Xing Wenkang, her biological son.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit dignified. Xing Wenkang sat there listening today, but he didn't talk back. He just said, "From tomorrow onwards, I will strictly abide by the rules, Mom."

Today's Xing Wenkang is very different. Gao Wenyuan prepared a long paragraph, but his seemingly harmonious "Mom" stuffed it all back into his stomach.

So I just picked out what I wanted to say, "Let me tell you first, you can keep that person as a lover, but if you want to spend the rest of your life with him, that's impossible. Don't think I don't know, you've been here for the past two days The family is raising him, and he doesn't go to class or go to the company, right?"

Xing Wenkang knew who Gao Wen was referring to, but

His love for Feng Xiangyuan will never change because of anyone or anything, but he doesn't want to say anything to Gao Wen now.

Anyway, no matter what she said, she would not listen.

Seeing that Xing Wenkang just frowned and didn't speak, Gao Wen added, "Also, I heard that Jingxi's child moved out from your place yesterday?"

"Oh," Xing Wenkang replied, "Indeed."

So did my uncle, so did my mother, why both of them mentioned Song Jingxi.

Song Jingxi's pursuit of Xing Wenkang was almost well known in the circle.

Of course, Gao Wen has thoroughly researched this matter from beginning to end. Compared with Feng Xiangyuan, who is poor and white, she actually prefers a little son like Song Jingxi who is desperate for love and is right with her family.

It's not just because Feng Xiangyuan is poor, it's just that Gao Wen feels that the circumstances in which the two were born are too different. She knows that Xing Wenkang is her son.

It is impossible for Xing Wenkang to be satisfied by relying on nothingness like love to maintain a lifetime bond.

He and Feng Xiangyuan will meet one day.

If possible, Song Jingxi is of course the best choice.

Gao Wen glanced at him sharply, "Why is he leaving suddenly? You didn't fall out with him, did you?"

Thinking of Song Jingxi's humiliation of his money, Xing Wenkang's forehead twitched, "If Song Ying saw that I was going to beat Song Jingxi with his own eyes, it is not a falling out, then it is not a falling out."

"what?!"