Cheng Shuwen certainly didn't believe Jin Yao's words. It wasn't because he believed in Wang Weichu so much, but he thought, Wang Weichu could have the courage?

Moreover, Wang Weichu's admiration for him in the past could not be faked.

"You believe me." Jin Yao recalled what Wang Qingzhi said outside the mall, and said more and more firmly: "Wang Weichu probably didn't go home tonight."

Cheng Shuwen's face changed when he heard the words.

Wasn't Wang Weichu in the Wang family?

It should be only recently that Cen Yao returned, and Wang Weichu deliberately pretended to be in front of Jin Yao... to make him jealous?

Cheng Shuwen frowned more and more tightly.

There was a faint voice in my heart saying that that was not Wang Weichu's character.

Cheng Shuwen said coldly, "Jin Yao, what tricks do you want to play? Why don't you just say it directly."

Jin Yao got a stalk in his throat.

Didn't Cheng Shuwen dislike Wang Weichu?

Why do you believe in Wang Weichu so much now?

"Mr. Cheng, I didn't tell a lie! Wang Weichu and Cen Yao and Cen Shao hooked up together! Really!"

Cheng Shuwen heard a rumbling sound in his head.

But then he calmed down and sneered: "If you want to make up a lie, you should make up a decent one. Jin Yao, don't you just want to catch up with me?"

Jin Yao: ...

For the first time, Jin Yao began to suspect that the handsome and rich President Cheng's mind was not filled with wise decisions and straws.

Cheng Shuwen hung up the phone with a cold face.

He didn't expect this pass, but it made his mood worse.

Wang Weichu and Cen Yao... Ha.

Although Cheng Shuwen ridiculed Jin Yao's brainlessness in his heart, and completely put this name into the cold palace, he will never give the other party the slightest chance to hook up.

But Jin Yao's words still penetrated deep into his heart like a thorn.

Cheng Shuwen frowned and simply went downstairs. That new boy, his speech is much more pleasant...

Jin Yao on the other end of the phone also kicked the head of the bed angrily.

Where does he still want to hook up with Cheng Shuwen now?

He still wants to hook up with Cen Yao!

The Cen family at the other end.

Cen Yao walked upstairs slowly, he pushed down the door handle and pushed in.

When Wang Weichu heard the door open, he turned his head stiffly and asked in a low voice, "Are you finished?"

Cen Yao stared at him.

Wang Weichu's eyes were slightly red, and he pretended to be calm, but he looked like an abandoned animal.

"Yeah." Cen Yao had long legs and walked closer in three or two steps.

Wang Weichu's heart sank. He raised his head and stared at Cen Yao's face, but he couldn't tell any emotion.

Wang Weichu moved his lips with difficulty: "Should I go?"

"Where?"

"Leave Cen's house."

Cen Yao pressed the fluffy and soft hair on his head, sat down next to Wang Weichu, and whispered, "Do you still want to go back to Cheng's house?"

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip, trying to lie and say "um". But after thinking about it again and again, he still expressed his true thoughts: "I don't want to... They shouldn't want to either."

But he didn't want to stay at the Cen family either.

Not to mention causing trouble to the Cen family, he was actually equally anxious and tormented in his heart.

Cen Yao said lightly, "Then don't go anywhere."

"Huh?" Wang Weichu turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Just stay at Cen's house."

Wang Weichu pursed the corners of his lower lips, his heart was beating wildly, he was a little happy, but also a little worried, he asked in a low voice, "But your parents..."

"I've dealt with it."

Wang Weichu was stunned: "So fast?"

"Um."

Wang Weichu couldn't believe it.

Maybe it was Cen Yao to comfort him?

Wang Weichu unconsciously licked his lower lip, still a little confused.

Cen Yao's heart moved, he couldn't help but kissed his lips, then patted his back and asked, "Are you still reading?"

Wang Weichu said honestly: "No, it's a little hard to see."

"Would you like a teacher then?"

Wang Weichu looked up at Cen Yao in surprise and murmured, "Teacher please?"

"Yeah... Even the smartest person needs a teacher to lead the way."

Do not. Wang Weichuxin said that he was not surprised by this. It's...it's Cen Yao's tone, too plain and casual, with a taste of life. As if, as if they were going to be together for a long time.

Wang Weichu didn't answer.

Cen Yao didn't mention it anymore, and instead said, "Watch a movie, digest your food and take a shower."

"Well."

Cen Yao turned on the projector, randomly selected a no-brainer comedy, clicked to play, then raised his hand and embraced Wang Weichu in his arms.

Wang Weichu was a little uncomfortable at first.

He is rarely so close to people.

Not to mention outside the bed, just next to each other quietly.

But it's so comfortable next to each other.

Wang Weichu whispered in his heart, then unconsciously grabbed Cen Yao's sleeve and slowly relaxed his limbs.

Wang Weichu couldn't remember what happened in the later movie. He seemed to fall asleep in a daze, and Cen Yao didn't wake him up again.

It seems that he was carried to the bed later, right?

Wang Weichu thought confusedly.

It was the second day when I opened my eyes again.

"Awake?" Cen Yao turned around, put his finger on the tie, and with a slight movement, the tie was tied.

"I'm going to the company in a while, how are you at home?" Cen Yao followed closely.

Wang Weichu didn't want to stay at Cen's house alone, but he didn't want to cause trouble to Cen Yao, so he nodded. He said in his heart that after Cen Yao left, he would avoid Cen's father and Cen's mother and leave quietly... He really didn't want to go back to the Cheng family, so let's go back to the Wang family first.

Cen Yao walked to the bed and kissed Wang Weichu's cheek again: "If you need anything, just instruct the servants in the villa."

Then he turned around and went out.

After Cen Yao left, Wang Weichu stayed in bed for a while.

After he got up to wash in his bathrobe, he found a new set of clothes on the sofa.

Wang Weichu didn't have any other clothes to wear, so of course he had to be obediently dressed.

It was now ten forty in the morning.

At Cheng's house, there is no dinner at such a time.

Wang Weichu tugged at the hem of his clothes in front of the mirror, pushed open the door and walked down, thinking, why don't you leave now?

Go outside for breakfast.

As a result, Wang Weichu was stopped as soon as he got down to the first floor.

"Not at the beginning."

Um?

Wang Weichu turned around in a daze, but saw Mother Cen getting up from the sofa and greeting him.

"Are you up?" Mother Cen asked with a smile.

She thought to herself that Yao Yao must have been tormented by Yao Yao for getting up so late. Alas, Yaoyao is really amazing. Ah no... Wei Chu is really pitiful.

Wang Weichu responded dryly: "Ah."

For a while, I didn't understand Mother Cen's attitude.

Mother Cen said quickly: "The kitchen has boiled black-bone chicken porridge, which is very soft and fragrant. Do you want to eat a little? What else to serve? Do you want to eat spring rolls? What about shrimp dumplings?"

Wang Weichu: ?

"I don't know much about your taste. Just tell me what you like to eat. The porridge is cooked by Yaoyao." Cen's mother said, and waved to the maid, who immediately poured a cup of warm water. boiling water.

Mother Cen put the warm water in Wang Weichu's hands: "Drink some hot water first, then eat."

Wang Weichu: ? ? ?

He was completely lost.

"All, all." Wang Weichu squeezed his voice out of his throat.

Seeing his stiff face, Mother Cen said that she was still not happy.

It's ok.

The Cen family treats him well, and his attitude will definitely be relaxed.

Mother Cen took Wang Weichu into the restaurant, and the food was presented shortly after.

Wang Weichu grabbed the spoon and bowed his head to eat in confusion.

Cen's mother accompanied him and said to him, "Yaoyao's father is going to play golf with someone today. Yaoyao said he was going to talk about something today. I don't usually get involved in these things, so I don't really understand... etc. Yaoyao will come back and bring you a gift after talking."

Wang Weichu felt even weirder in his heart.

This tone is too domestic.

Whether he was in Wang's house or Cheng's house before, they would never tell him what they were going to do.

Because they all tacitly agreed that he was not part of that family at all.

Wang Weichu stammered: "Bring, bring gifts?"

"Well." Cen's mother said with a smile on her face: "Yao Yao has become very considerate since he returned to China. Don't look at Yao Yao's cold face, but he is actually very good. Let's go out and talk about business, come back We also need to bring gifts..."

Mother Cen was so happy that her eyebrows almost flew.

Wang Weichu: "...Ah, ah."

He was still a little confused.

But anyway, he finished his breakfast smoothly, his stomach was warm again, and there was still a little support.

"Is there anything to do today?" Mother Cen asked.

Wang Weichu's biological mother died when he was twelve years old. In fact, he hadn't had contact with kind female elders for many years.

Wang Weichu couldn't understand Mother Cen's attitude, but he still replied softly, "No."

"How about a walk with me?" Mother Cen asked with a smile.

As long as others treat him well, it is difficult for him to refuse.

Wang Weichu pursed his lips and nodded.

Mother Cen took Wang Weichu into the car and stopped in a teahouse with stylish decoration after a while.

They went straight into the box, and there were already people sitting in the box, an old couple and a middle-aged man.

The old couple dresses elegantly, while the middle-aged man wears a Chinese tunic suit and glasses with a solemn face.

As soon as they entered the door, the middle-aged man asked in surprise, "Junior sister, this is?"

"Oh." Mother Cen said she was sorry, if I didn't help Yaoyao to set you up in front of people, what would you do if you ran away? Mother Cen said with a smile, "People from Yaoyao, bring them here for a tea."

Wang Weichu had already been pinned there by a thunderbolt.

This day, ever since he woke up, his mind has been full of exclamation marks and question marks.

"Come and sit." Cen's mother quickly turned around and greeted him: "What are you afraid of? These are Yaoyao's grandfather and grandmother, that is, my parents."

Wang Weichu: ! ! !

"And this is my parents' student, my senior brother. Now he is a doctoral supervisor at Beijing University."

Wang Weichu's eyes widened, and his originally shocked thoughts were drawn to the middle-aged man.

Beijing University...

PhD supervisor...

Even if Wang Weichu dropped out of school before taking the college entrance examination, he knew what such words meant. It was something he had never been able to touch before.

Wang Weichu yearned for a higher education institution.

That was the only way to get him out of his embarrassment.

In his eyes, the middle-aged man has undoubtedly become a shining and particularly attractive sign.

Wang Weichu also sat down obediently, as if to meet more people like this, he can also get a little book fragrance from them, and he can get a certain sense of satisfaction.

On the other end, Cheng Shuwen hit Cen, but the sweet voice from the front desk came from the other end: "Sorry, Mr. Cen is not available today."

Cheng Shuwen's face sank suddenly, and he had to start thinking about Jin Yao's words again.

is it possible?

The author has something to say: Mother Cen: Yao Yao is so fierce. Ah no, it was so miserable at the beginning.