Flash marriage does not end well

On the other side, city B is decorated with lights and festoons, and it is gradually filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

Lin Qian had been free recently, and it was rare for him to take a late sleep. After waking up in the afternoon, he lay lazily on the bed. The phone froze in shock.

Swipe casually, private messages are also various.

"Hello, madam, may I ask if you are accepting promotions here, our dental flosser..."

Lin Qian couldn't help shivering, it's fine to be called "Da Da", "Madam" sounded so subtle, and casually clicked on the homepage, this person had resigned a year ago and went back to his former company to be free and happy.

Lin Qian: ...

Swipe down.

"Are you there? Do you have the original picture, without the watermark, please send it to me."

Lin Qian: ...

Swipe down Swipe down.

Ten minutes later, he rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, and just as he was about to put it down for a while, a new private message popped up.

[Lin Qian, I'm Meng He, can we meet? ]

Lin Qian froze for a moment, then stood up and clicked into this person's homepage.

Meng He's account has real-name authentication, his profile picture is himself, and he has hundreds of thousands of fans. Looking at the information, he is now in City B.

Lin Qian gnawed his fingers for a long time, wondering whether he should reply, and Meng He on the other end added: "A while ago you went to xx company for an interview and met Senior Qi, didn't you? I only found out what happened that day when I had dinner with him at noon." , I apologize to you on his behalf, do you want to change jobs recently? Maybe I can help you. "

Lin Qian read this passage back and forth several times, then put away the phone, lay on the bed and exhaled slowly towards the ceiling.

In his senior year, he was basically doing internships outside, and he had less and less contact with his classmates. In addition, he deliberately wanted to live in a different environment at that time, so there was no contact.

After pondering for a while, he picked up his phone again, replied "Yes", and added Meng He's WeChat.

Life, don't be ashamed.

Meng He returned the news quickly, and made an appointment with him in a cafe in the city center two days later.

After confirming the time and place, Lin Qian got up, took advantage of the approaching New Year's Eve, cleaned the house thoroughly, and prepared dinner early.

By the time everything was almost busy, it was past four o'clock, and it was time to pick up Wen Yang from school.

He changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and keys, and rushed to school.

Even though the final exam is approaching, Wenyang Elementary School’s Wednesday activity class still hasn’t stopped. Wen Yang thought for a while before going out this morning, and took one of the LEGOs he received on his previous birthday to school, intending to bring a Classmates fight together.

And when he took the Lego box out of the desk, the little chubby, who had had trouble with him twice before and had been transferred from his position, widened his eyes again and made an unbelievable sound.

"Wen Yang, why do you have this limited edition?"

He has troubled his parents for this limited edition for a long time, even his grandparents asked for it, but no one bought it for him, saying that the final exam is coming soon, and he can’t play with things. If the final grade is good, then buy it as a New Year’s gift.

Xiaopangdun has been serious about listening to lectures and writing homework these two days, happily preparing to bring it over to show off to the students in the next semester's activity class, but when he turned around, he saw one on Wenyang's desk.

His words have already been released, must he be the first or the only one in the class to have this limited edition?He was chubby, and his grades were not good, and he could only get some kindness and praise from his classmates for these things. At this time, his self-esteem was severely frustrated, and coupled with the previous two festivals, he suddenly became angry.

"You must be fake!"

Before the words fell, a girl with a high ponytail next to Wen Yang had sharp eyes. She found the shopping receipt pressed underneath from the plastic bag Wen Yang brought. Arguing: "Look at this receipt, I bought it in the Vientiane Mall. The biggest Lego store in the city is there. How could it be fake?"

"That is, do you think that only you can afford it?"

"it's so funny!"

……

The voice of echoing became louder and louder. Seeing that there was no dispute, the chubby stomped his feet angrily and ran away.

Wen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't say a word this time, so he couldn't be called a parent.

The whole activity class was spent in the resentful eyes cast by the little fat pier from time to time.

After class, you can leave school directly. Wen Yang packed his schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

Recently, his father said that he was on annual leave, so he came back to pick him up every day, so he didn't have to go to Uncle Han Dong to do his homework.

As a result, as soon as he reached the school gate, he was caught off guard by a figure rushing out from behind.Wen Yang couldn't stand firmly on his feet, and almost fell, when he looked up, he saw the little fat man winking at him and making faces.

"So what about the limited edition, you only have one father, no one wants you, just a little bit!"

Wen Yang patted the arm hit by him, pursed his lips, and didn't want to talk to him, so he walked around half a circle, but seeing that he didn't respond, the little chubby was even more reluctant, and came up to pull him, making more and more noise.

"No one wants you!"

"Your father is poor!"

"Even if Lego is real, it's definitely not yours!"

……

Wen Yang cut back and forth, but couldn't get rid of the entangled little chubby, he sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a calm voice calling to him in the distance.

"Wen Yang, come here."

Wen Yang raised his head and found that it was his uncle standing at the gate of the school, tall and straight, full of dignity.He was stunned for two seconds and then reacted immediately. Taking advantage of the little chubby man not paying attention, he ran over and grabbed the uncle's sleeve.

Wen Zhihan bent down and rubbed Wen Yang's head, then straightened up again, with a rare smile on his lips.

"I bought him Lego."

"I'm rich."

"I'm his father."

"Kid, do you have any other questions?"

The little chubby, who was completely shocked, seemed to be nailed, and did not move for a long time until his nanny's car stopped at the school gate.

The whole family always dispatched him after school. Grandpa and grandma were used to it. Later, when they found out that his father was a member of the Education Bureau who could be supervised by the teachers in the school, he insisted on picking him up, but his father was busy with work and seldom really came. .

He craned his neck to look, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his father was here today, so he ran over happily, as if he had found some backing, raised his chin and pointed at Wen Yang, and said from a distance: "Your father is as powerful as my father." ?"

But before he could get the gratification he imagined, he saw that his father, who had always been serious and serious, seemed to be a different person. He stepped forward like a spring breeze and said hello to Wen Yang's "father" who appeared suddenly, and said that the child If you are not sensible, don't care about it.

What Lin Qian saw when he arrived was such a scene.

A familiar little chubby pricked his parents, his face was flushed from being scolded, but he still puffed out his mouth like a puffer fish, full of dissatisfaction; while his family's Wen Yang was held by Wen Zhihan, He raised his head thoughtfully and looked at the adults on both sides.

"Wen Yang!"

Hearing the familiar call, the child subconsciously let go of Wen Zhihan's hand, and trotted towards him.

Looking up again, the little fat pier has been taken back to the car by the parents.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated a little, and walked forward.

"Your business trip is over?"

"Yes, I just passed by, so I stopped by to have a look." Wen Zhihan stretched out his palm to feel the surrounding environment, and then brushed his finger on the tip of his nose, "I'll take you back."

Lin Qiannian nodded in agreement with Wen Zhihan giving him a painting last time.

Wen Zhihan's car stopped at an intersection not far away.

Qin Tezhu in the driver's seat smiled at Lin Qian and Wen Yang after getting in the car. The distance was not too far, and he was not driving very fast. In about 10 minutes, the car stopped in front of the last traffic light and just turned a corner.

It was getting a little dark.

While waiting for the red light, Special Assistant Qin asked Wen Zhihan whether he would go home straight away or what, Wen Zhihan moved his folded fingers, and replied that he could find a restaurant at random, and the aunt who cooks at home just happened to be I'm off today, and I don't have anything to eat when I go back.

"That's right. I left in a hurry at noon and didn't have time to eat. I must be hungry now."

Lin Qian, who had been quietly listening to the conversation between the two with his face sideways, couldn't help pursing his lower lip.

He did cook, he made hot soup before going out, and prepared a few side dishes for the stir-fry, just fry it in the pot.If Wen Zhihan is hungry, he can eat it soon after going to his house, and he doesn't have to go to the restaurant to wait.

But on second thought, those old memories about Wen Zhihan's fussy eating were flipped up, and his courage was broken in two or three strokes.

Forget it.

Lin Qian lowered his head and exhaled a small breath.

Ten seconds later, the red light turned green, the car restarted, and drove along the road into the community where Lin Qianjia was located.

"arrive."

Assistant Qin let go of the accelerator, turned around, and smiled at Lin Qian.

"Mr. Lin, there is a gift from Mr. Wen on the back seat of the car, remember to take it with you."

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction he indicated, and indeed saw a [-]-inch rectangular wooden box with the brand name written in a string of beautiful cursive characters in the center of the box.

He recognized the brand immediately, and the little abacus in his heart flicked, realizing that this gift was worth a lot, he lowered his head, and met Wen Yang's curious eyes, his hands seemed to be scalded.

"no need."

Special Assistant Qin didn't make a sound. He turned to look at Wen Zhihan who had been calm and silent all the time. After a few seconds, the other party said, "I happened to see it, and by the way, there are not many people painting around me. I just think it suits you better."

He paused, and added, "Just put it there if you don't want it."

Lin Qian struggled with his hands, pondering over his tone just now.

I always feel that if I don't accept it, Wen Zhihan will take revenge.

After a while, he silently took down the wooden box and hugged it to his chest.

Assistant Qin seemed to smile, and then opened the car door.Just when the two of them were supposed to get out of the car, Wen Yang suddenly sat back, glanced at Lin Qian, then stood up cautiously, and touched Wen Zhihan's car seat.

"Uncle..."

"I know you said you belonged to my father today to help me, thank you."

"Do you want to come to my house for dinner?"