Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

Read that right?Huang Xing shook his head, and looked intently again.The picture just now has not changed at all, it is that person.

"Hey, isn't that Jing Cheng?" Not only him, Su Yu also saw it, "Who is that person on the other side?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xin and Yu Zhe looked at each other at the same time, and the four teenagers who had just died of exhaustion for the live in the rehearsal room were all silent.

The reason why Huang Xing was silent was because he really didn't know the man opposite Jing Cheng, and no matter how he looked at it, he was the one who was easily crushed. He had no financial resources, no social status, not only no differentiation, no age, no college entrance examination, Also played in an underground band.The other 3 people were silent because they didn't want to expose it. In this situation, is their good brother... making people green?

After thinking about it, it's not called Lu, and Jing Cheng has no definite relationship with him.

"Hey, do you want to ask?" Jiang Xin has always been direct and bold in his work.

"Or send someone to eavesdrop?" Yu Zhe also proposed a feasible plan.

Su Yu didn't speak, but just patted Huang Chen on the shoulder, meaning that no matter what happens, he must be strong.

Huang Xing's hand tightened unconsciously, as if the drumstick that had just been broken was still hot in his palm, and it was still spinning rapidly between the knuckles of his fingers.He looked at the window, and Jing Cheng was a person he would never be able to fathom. He was helping the police as an informant for a while, playing post on the Internet for a while, and dating a mature man for a while.

He kissed himself twice, but never said how he felt about himself.Huang Chen shook his head, and smiled helplessly. The two fishhooks met in the pond, and there was no other ending, only one hooking the other, until one of them was hooked out of the water.

Neptune, he couldn't help it first, the hook moved in a mess, and the water couldn't hide it anymore.

"Forget it, let's go." He turned around desolately, he didn't look or ask, whoever takes the initiative first is a dog, but there is also a layer of intentional dodge in his heart, afraid that if it is punctured, it will be punctured , can no longer bring people to continue playing games, and can no longer participate in the Qinghua Cup together.Not even face to face again.

There is a large puddle of water under the feet, like a bizarre parallel world that absorbs all the neon colors in real life.The people on the road turned around, but the people on the water stepped over, going in a completely different direction.

Jing Cheng took a deep breath, feeling a little guilty for no reason, as if he was being watched by a pair of dog eyes.He was really not used to eating in such a high-end restaurant. He was just looking for chopsticks among a pile of knives and forks, and squid and eggs in the menu of French cuisine.

Outside the window, it seemed that it was going to rain again. The dark clouds could not wait to squeeze on the glass, and there was a lot of traffic outside the glass. Everyone wanted to go home quickly. There was no rustling of the velvet tree, only the whistle.

Jing Cheng hadn't finished eating the creamy mushroom noodles in front of him: "Is there any chili oil?"

"Can you have a little taste?" Fan Jiade wiped his mouth with a napkin, "Can you improve a little after all these years?"

"I dislike my lack of taste and progress, so don't meet me." Jing Cheng smiled.

"Is this the way you're talking to your father?" Fan Jiade folded the napkin and placed it on the table.

"Forget it, I don't want the blood relationship you have denied." Jing Cheng put away his smile and looked at him quietly.

I haven't seen each other for two years, and the two of them haven't changed much, but in fact they have changed a lot, both inside and out.Jing Cheng's gaze changed from scrutiny to calm gaze, turning back time, and the fragmentary time in front of him went back to more than ten years ago, when he was still very young, and Fan Jiade was still very young.

Mom said, I'll take you to find Dad.

Never having seen his father before, Jing Cheng was extraordinarily well-behaved that day, and even took the initiative to put on new clothes that he was never willing to wear.His mother took him to a high-end restaurant, left him on the seat, and knocked on the door of the private room alone. When the back door opened, a man glanced over here and said, "I only have one son, he can't be mine." son."

That day, Jing Cheng had the word "Dad" on his lips, and never had a chance to call it out.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Well, the memory is over, Jing Cheng never indulges in the past, just wants to go home like crazy.In his room, there are unfinished exercise books, unfinished math online courses, and unfinished orange hard candies.

Fan Jiade also looked at Jing Cheng, who was covered with sandalwood-scented pheromones, but the arrogance of his youth was gone, and gradually began to settle. "Nothing, just wanted to see you..."

"Let's see if I've caused any trouble for you. Will someone pick me up?" Jing Cheng laughed and his shoulders shook. He had believed this sentence before, but later he gradually discovered that Fan Jiade's so-called " Let's see," to see if his status as an illegitimate child will affect his development.

Most people in Yanhai City know the name "Fan Jiade", so he cannot have a son like himself.

"Look, take a good look. No one knows you have a son like me. Even if they knew, no one would believe it." Jing Cheng had already got up, wondering if he had clashed with creamy mushrooms, and the taste of that ball of noodles The turmoil in his stomach made him feel sick, "I'll go first."

"If I don't look at you like this, who knows what else you will do?" Fan Jiade's pheromone rushed to the tip of Jing Cheng's nose, "Do you think who you are in contact with now? There is no decent person, listen Said that you are still a hooligan now, and you will collect protection fees like others..."

"I don't need to report to you who I come into contact with, right?" Jing Cheng wished he could throw a white plate at Fan Jiade's face, "I have no intention of revenge on you, and you have no right to control my life."

Surrounded by diners and many waiters, Fan Jiade couldn't hold back his face anymore, he still kept his majesty under his anger: "You..."

"Jing Cheng, who is he?" A young voice interrupted Fan Jiade's voice.

His voice was not loud, but his tone was firm. Fan Jiade looked back and saw only 4 young faces. "Who are you?"

Jing Cheng's hand had already touched the side of the plate, and he almost dropped the plate when he heard Huang Xing's voice, his surprise was mixed with panic. "Lu Xing? Why are you here?"

"Passing by, come in and have a look." Huang Xing said, he still couldn't hold back, he turned around and rushed back after only two steps.

From the moment he rushed in just now, he could see that Jing Cheng was angry.

Although Jing Cheng is usually smiling and plays well with everyone, his real emotions are rarely shown on the surface.Huang Chen has seen him a few times, seen him smoking on the rooftop, seen him have a high fever, as if he saw the other side of the full moon, full of scars and scars.He is a person like the moon, which changes from time to time. When people on the earth look at the moon, they can only see that it is bright, but not dark.

The development trend of the current situation is gradually turning into a farce, and the last thing Fan Jiade wants to do is to make a scene, so he changed a face that is not leaking. "Are you Jing Cheng's friends? Please sit down."

"I don't want to sit." Huang Xing said coldly, "Who are you?"

Jing Cheng adjusted his breathing, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Huang Xing. He squinted at his biological father, wondering if he would say anything.This is a sending proposition.

"Me?" Of course Van Garde would not reveal his flaws, "I have no obligation to explain to you. Who are you?"

Looking back, Jing Cheng looked at the marble floor tiles in the lower right corner, and smiled faintly without knowing it.Jing Cheng, oh Jing Cheng, you are still not cruel enough, you even had a little fantasy just now, imagining what kind of good things people like Fan Jiade can say.

"I'm also not obliged to explain to you." Huang Xing was so angry that he almost broke the drum set for a whole day, and now his whole body is hard with anger.He brushed past this man's shoulder, his young body brushed past his high-end suit, walked up to Jing Cheng and clenched his wrist tightly.

Um?what happened?Jing Cheng looked at his wrist, then at Huang Xing, the faint fragrance of flowers reappeared again.

"Who is he to you?" Huang Xing felt that he was aggressive, so he had to ask him face to face.

Jing Cheng thought he was going to ask something, why did he feel so wronged when he opened his mouth?It's like a domestic dog seeing its owner licking a wild dog.Originally, he didn't want to say it, but he was afraid that Huang Xing would cry in front of his face due to emotional fluctuations, so he blew gently into his ear. "He's my dad..."

Huang Xing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his fingers were also locked. Did he guess wrong?Actually... actually father and son?

"This is the friend you know?" Fan Jiade heard it, and transferred his anger to the suspected gangsters in front of him, "You usually hang out with them?"

"What are you doing? What do you think we are doing?" Jiang Xin is the most arrogant, and the person who usually doesn't pay attention to him is the first person who can't swallow this breath. He reaches for his pocket, "This is my family's business card, I will go out to play in the future Find me by boat. Let's go and stop talking nonsense with him."

Jiang Xin turned and left, Yu Zhe probably guessed something, walked up to Fan Jiade and shook hands: "Hello, my whole family is in finance, and property liquidation can contact me through Jiang Xin."

Su Yu also leaned forward, holding Fan Jiade's other hand with both hands, as if facing a patient's family member: "Hi, my whole family is wearing white coats, if you have any illnesses, you can contact me through Jiang Xin."

It's not a good thing to expect people to liquidate their property and get sick, but Fan Jiade has a face and identity, so he can't get angry on the spot, and he has to maintain a forbearing smile.

Huang Xing stood still, Jing Cheng clasped his wrist with his backhand, turned passive into active, and dragged him away.When walking in front of Fan Jiade, he didn't give him a look.

The stomach that was not feeling well just now seemed to feel better, Jing Cheng looked back, and there was no father who was unwilling to admit to him, only Huang Xing who was walking quickly to keep up with him.The grievance when questioning himself disappeared, and his listless eyes lit up a bit.

It is true that he is not wronged, but Huang Xing has more doubts in his heart.After arguing for a long time, they are father and son... No wonder Jing Cheng is so beautiful, his father is very handsome, and his mother must also be a great beauty.

Wait... If that person just now was his father, then... what happened to the father he sacrificed?Huang Xing followed him out, from the high-end French restaurant to the side of the road, from the side of the road to the square of the commercial street, and then from the square to the door of the cake shop that was about to close.Everything in the new city was left behind by their footsteps, and he seemed to be fleeing with Jing Cheng.

When Jing Cheng stopped, the noise had already been left far behind.

Jiang Xin, Yu Zhe and Su Yu saw that the situation was wrong, and they knew it was a private family matter after using their brains, so they didn't follow too closely.There was only one Huang Xing beside Jing Cheng, he turned around and tugged under the moonlight: "Is there any smoke?"

"No, I have asthma." Huang Xing replied, he walked too fast just now, he really wanted to breathe.

"No, what a pity..." Jing Cheng let go of his hand, without the warmth of Huang Chen in his palm, he walked to the side of the flower bed and leaned against it tiredly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Why?" He looked at Huang Xing and laughed, "Why is it such a coincidence every time, I don't want others to know about things that you can bump into..."

Huang Xing took a few steps forward and leaned against the cold flower bed with him. He saw it, saw the other side of the moon, not only saw it, but also wanted to reach out his arm to catch him when the moon crashed.

"He's yours..." Huang Xing rubbed the thin calluses on his knuckles, knowing that it was someone else's business, he crossed the bottom line again and rushed over to ask, "Your father?"

"Well, my own." Jing Cheng nodded, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he just said it all at once, "My mother was his secretary back then, an omega with a disordered cycle, they were in the company that night... and then there was me. I'm a product of an alpha's inability to control his lower body."

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Huang Xing: Who is going to ask who is a dog.

It's also Huang Xing: Wang.