Flash marriage does not end well

Perhaps it was because Lin Qian's fear was too obvious, Ji Fan didn't take any further action, but withdrew his hand, and also stepped back half a step, looked down and said, "It should be fine."

Lin Qian turned his head and politely replied thank you, but his heart was in a mess—he was sure that the scene just now must have been seen by Wen Zhihan. Wen Zhihan would probably think so.

After a while, he curled his lips, and quickly adjusted back to the simple and down-to-earth mentality. Anyway, the reunion impression left by the other party at the entrance of the bar a few days ago was not much better. Zero points or negative points did not affect much.

Ji Fan's sharp eyesight saw Lin Qian's resistance, so he found an excuse and left.

Lin Qian heaved a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she saw Wen Yang who was sitting on the side also stood up at some point, and even tiptoed secretly, stretching his neck and trying to look at something.Following his line of sight, past the staggered shoulders and arms, Wen Zhihan at the end was talking to Qin Zhu with his head down, gesticulating with his fingers from time to time, with a concentrated expression.

In fact, besides Wen Yang, there were many omega present who quietly cast their gazes, their hearts fluttering. If it wasn't for public places, everyone's pheromones might have already been fighting.A few seconds later, Wen Zhihan, the source of the magnetic field, raised his head and cast his eyes casually, as if telepathically, met the eyes of the smallest child in the audience who was stepping back and forth, and then a wonderful emotional entanglement crept in ——

Wen Zhihan smiled.

Lin Qian was like a bystander, taking a panoramic view of the unrecognized father and son staring at each other as if no one was there. He picked up a glass of cold water and poured it down his throat, looking at Wen Yang's profile and fell into a momentary daze.

He actually didn't want to lie to Wen Yang for the rest of his life. Wen Yang is so smart that he would believe his lies at the age of eight, but he wouldn't, or at the age of 16 or 13. For a moment, Lin Qian felt that his lies had already been exposed. Crushed.

"dad."

"dad?"

Lin Qianru just woke up from a dream, his eyes refocused on Wen Yang's face, and he swayed his slightly strained arms unnaturally.

"what happened?"

Wen Yang grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "I want to go to the bathroom."

A few minutes later, Lin Qian led Wen Yang to the bathroom on the second floor. At this time, there were many people on the first floor, and the surroundings seemed particularly lonely. There was a distant echo colliding in the corridor, until Wen Yang suddenly stopped, raised his head and asked, "Dad, are you unhappy?"

Lin Qian came back to his senses, stretched out his hands to pinch his face, dumbfounded: "How can you be happy at someone's funeral?"

"Oh……"

Wen Yang continued to walk forward, before taking two steps, he turned his head again.

"Dad, I know whose funeral is today."

"Ok?"

Wen Yang's tone was firm: "He is your father-in-law."

For a moment, Lin Qian seemed to have been punched in the stomach suddenly, the corners of his mouth froze, and his palms were sweating involuntarily.He looked at Wen Yang holding his hand again, it was no longer a fleshy little hand, but the cold handcuffs of the FBI.

After stabilizing for a while, as soon as he tried to get away with the "what are you talking nonsense?" Wen Yang added more firmly: "Also, that uncle named Wen Zhihan is actually my uncle, right? "

Lin Qian: "..."

The jumping machine is not so exciting.

"Isn't it right?" Wen Yang looked at Lin Qian's reaction, "But you said that I want to be called Grandpa, and it's not your father. It can only be my other father's father. That uncle just now is also Grandpa's son, so He must be my father's elder brother, isn't that my uncle?"

Wen Yang was clear-headed and well-founded. Lin Qian admired his fluent and tongue-twister-like inferences, but then discovered a blind spot.

"How do you know it's the elder brother and not the younger brother?"

"Ah..." Wen Yang touched his head, paused for a few seconds, then said hesitantly, "The other father...should be similar to you? But that uncle looks a little..."

A trace of inexplicable excitement flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, he took Wen Yang's hand, and encouraged him, "What's the matter?"

"... a bit old."

Hey, cool.

Lin Qian was satisfied, although in fact Wen Zhihan had nothing to do with being old at all, he was 32 years old, mature and stable, and said what he said, but compared with his ageless face, he was still much less deceptive in terms of deception. The FBI turned back into a cute sweetheart again. He patted Wen Yang's head and gave full affirmation: "Yes, it's your uncle. If you see him when you go out later, don't hesitate to call him uncle."

Wen Yang nodded ignorantly.

The restrooms for undifferentiated children are separate, and the security is very high. Lin Qiankei answered a phone call while waiting at the door. It was from the company two days ago. The female hr meant that she wanted to chat again, and even He wanted to raise his salary to keep him, but he didn't say much. He declined and clicked on Han Dong's WeChat.

"Report, I just turned down a high-salary offer because I am rich and can't be kinky."

Han Dong replied in seconds: "The one who scolded you for the sugar daddy?"

"Correct."

"Tsk, you can't suffer from left and right, or you really want to borrow a lot of money. Hurry up, it's not easy to borrow after two years and thirty."

"...Eat me with a punch."

Lin Qian put away her phone, feeling that her palms were sweaty and sticky from the confrontation with Wen Yang's dangerous roller coaster just now, she raised her feet to go in and wash her hands.

As soon as he took two steps, he heard a conversation coming from inside.

"...Have you heard, Mr. Wen passed away suddenly from stomach cancer this time. Wen Zhihan was on a business trip, and when he came back, he didn't even see him for the last time."

"Your news is not good. How could there be a sudden death from stomach cancer? Didn't you die with pain all over your body before you died? I heard that the old man was seriously ill. The news has passed, but Wen Zhihan After hearing the news, there was no reaction at all, and the work was still discussed, and when he came back, the old man had been dead for a long time."

"Ah, really... It's a matter of life and death, how much hatred is this father and son?"

"It seems that the relationship between these two people has been far away since Mrs. Wen passed away seven or eight years ago... Sigh, you don't know about the family affairs of people like us. Is your father's younger sister who is raised outside a good stubble? The meeting just now Isn't there a little boy who looks similar to Wen Zhihan? He looks about six or seven years old, and it feels right. After Mrs. Wen died, Mr. Wen found a younger boy. , That's why the father and son are like this..."

"Okay, Mr. Wen is almost 20 years older than Mrs. Wen. Is the one with the child outside just now 25?"

"What's the matter, is your little mother old?"

"Wait... This is not right, if the old man was born illegitimately, why should he come here..."

"You didn't see Wen Zhihan ignoring that child when he came, could this be a kiss?"

……

The conversation was getting closer and closer, Lin Qian subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but the surroundings were horizontal and vertical, and there were no corners. In a few seconds, he caught off guard and met the two omegas who were walking together .Both sides were taken aback for a moment, obviously recognized him, and the seeming embarrassment diffused.

Lin Qian rubbed her nose, turned sideways, pretended to be nonchalant, and walked in, passing the two people opposite her.

Before he took two steps, the whispers behind him fell into his ears piecemeal again.

"He's the little one..."