The middle-aged man's surname is Zheng and his real name is Zheng Chengrong. Wang Weichu always felt that he had heard it somewhere.

Zheng Chengrong took time to visit the teacher and his wife. They sat and chatted together, from the physical condition, the current situation of the family to their respective careers, and how the students under their names...

They rarely talked to Wang Weichu, which made Wang Weichu feel more relaxed. He sat there and listened obediently for more than two hours.

Then Zheng Chengrong left beforehand because of something.

Cen Yao's grandfather then asked Wang Weichu: "You look young, what grade are you in?"

"I wasn't feeling well some time ago, I'm resting." Mother Cen replied.

Wang Weichu opened his mouth and closed it again.

He really didn't want to mention with others how he was forced to drop out of school. This excuse will make him look less miserable.

"Oh, is that supposed to be?"

"The third year of high school is closed, and I still have to make up my student status. After that, I have to invite a teacher or something. It's December..." Mother Cen said. They were very concerned about Cen Yao's affairs, and naturally, even these things were clearly understood.

In a few words, they solved Wang Weichu's return to school.

Cen's mother said with ecstasy.

Cen Yao's grandmother said softly: "How can I just listen to you? Always listen to his own opinion. And what does Yao Yao say?"

For a time, all eyes fell on Wang Weichu.

This feeling was really unfamiliar to Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu stammered involuntarily: "Well... ok."

The kindness from the elders, he has only felt it from the neighbor's grandma Chen in his life. But Granny Chen lived alone after all, and she was deaf in one ear. There are not many places where she can care about Wang Weichu.

"Then it's very simple," said Cen Yao's grandfather.

Mother Cen smiled and got up and said, "Okay, let's do this first. It's getting late, Yaoyao should go home soon. We'll go first."

Grandma Cen responded, stood up, and raised her hand to straighten Mother Cen's neckline: "It's more beautiful this way."

Mother Cen nodded.

Wang Weichu took this scene into his eyes, and probably understood why the parents of the Cen family treated Cen Yao so well.

"You guys go first." Grandma Cen waved her hand: "We have to drink tea for a while."

Wang Weichu's heart was relieved a lot, and now he said goodbye politely, and then went back with Cen's mother.

Just after returning to Cen's house, Wang Weichu's cell phone rang.

He looked down and saw that Cheng Shuwen was calling.

This is a bit fresh.

Wang Weichu's eyes flashed, and Cen's mother suddenly stuffed a fruit fork into his hand: "Try this strawberry..."

The maid suddenly raised her voice again and said, "Young master is back."

Wang Weichu clenched the fruit fork and hung up Cheng Shuwen.

On the other end of the phone.

Uncle Cheng looked calm when he arrived, but when he was waiting, he suddenly heard a voice: "The user you dialed is on a call..."

Wang Weichu had few friends, and his social circle was narrow. Who else is talking to him?

Cheng Shuwen's face sank suddenly.

And this end of the phone.

Cen Yao entered the door with something in his hand. He walked to the sofa with a light expression, and first handed a paper bag to Mother Cen, who received it with a smile.

She took it apart quickly, and said in surprise, "Is it scented tea?"

Cen Yao responded, "Yes."

Mother Cen immediately took it to the kitchen and said, "I want to make a cup and try it."

Cen Yao took her reaction into his eyes.

If he hadn't come to this world to look for Wang Weichu, he would have stabbed the bar horizontally. The original Cen Yao would only be a selfish, cold-hearted character. Cen's father and Cen's mother will also take the road of cannon fodder for protecting him.

Since he replaced the original Cen Yao, he might as well pull them off their original path.

In fact, this is very coaxing for parents.

Mother Cen came out after a while, followed by a maid who put three cups of scented tea on the tray in the maid's hand.

Mother Cen happily shared a cup.

Wang Weichu was a little flattered.

He also saw how much the parents of the Cen family loved their son, but they were willing to give him a cup of the scented tea sent by Cen Yao.

Wang Weichu said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He lowered his head and took a sip, the scent of the scented tea.

Immediately after, a paper bag was also handed in front of him.

"This is yours." Cen Yao said lightly.

It's really like what Cen's mother said, Cen Yao will bring gifts when he goes home.

Wang Weichu blinked and couldn't help but look in the direction of Mother Cen. Mother Cen was also staring at him, but her face was full of curiosity: "What is it?" There was no other meaning.

Only then did Wang Weichu feel relaxed, and he lowered his head and opened the paper bag.

Inside is a watch with diamonds on the dial, luxurious but not too high-profile.

...looks like a lot of money.

Mother Cen clapped her palms: "Oh, this watch matches the set of high-end ready-to-wear at the previous autumn conference."

Cen Yao responded, "Yes." Then he said, "Then go and choose him."

Wang Weichu couldn't help but glared at Cen Yao.

How can you support the elders like this?

Forget about choosing clothes, he won't be able to afford this watch alone...

Wang Weichu couldn't help but speak: "Cen Yao..."

Mother Cen has already recalled the picture on her phone: "Oh, they sent me pictures before. It's just that I didn't think it fit Yaoyao's style, so I didn't pay attention..."

Mother Cen said, and showed Wang Weichu the photo: "How is it?" After speaking, Mother Cen boasted, "My vision is good. I gave Yao Yao's clothes before he was eighteen years old. picked..."

"Oh and what's the name of that French designer?" Mother Cen asked.

Cen Yao interfaced: "Remi."

"Yes, just this person. I think the private custom line under his name is also very suitable for your style." Mother Cen said, and got up and called.

Wang Weichu couldn't help but called out again, "Cen Yao."

Then Cen Yao sat down next to him: "Huh?"

Wang Weichu whispered: "How can you let your mother buy me something?"

"She's very happy."

Wang Weichu frowned slightly.

How can you be happy?

Not to mention that he and Cen Yao have no serious relationship, even if it is an ordinary male and female couple, the parents of the man will not be happy to see the woman spend the son's money at will, and then support the elders.

"She likes to be needed," Cen Yao said.

"Huh?" Wang Weichu was startled.

"Look at her expression again."

When Wang Weichu heard the words, he looked at Mother Cen, her brows were beaming, and she looked like a young girl. It seems...it seems to be really happy.

The Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Cheng he had met were two completely different types of people.

Cheng Shuwen drove directly to the Wang family at this time.

The maid soon reported to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang wanted Cheng Shuwen to know that he was green, but thinking about it, she still couldn't bear Cen Yao's golden thigh. Didn't dare to mess around.

She went downstairs immediately.

"Why is Mr. Cheng here today?" Mrs. Wang asked with a smile.

Cheng Shuwen's face was heavy: "How are you and Wang Weichu chatting?"

Mrs. Wang opened her eyes and said nonsense: "We've already talked, you just need to find an excuse to file for a divorce with him, and then just get a divorce book to fool him."

Cheng Shuwen's expression relaxed a little, and he asked, "Where is Wang Weichu?"

Mrs. Wang had no choice but to open her eyes and talk nonsense: "In the upstairs room, the door is locked, I don't want to see anyone."

Cheng Shuwen had doubts in his heart, but also felt that, with Wang Weichu's temperament, it was very likely that he was sad because of him.

"I'll go see him." Cheng Shuwen said and went upstairs.

Mrs. Wang's face changed: "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Shuwen said in a gentlemanly tone: "Although it is a fake couple, there is a friendship in the end. He doesn't know the whole story, and I don't have to make trouble with him so ugly. I'll go see him."

Mrs. Wang: ...

Rao is that she is not much better than Cheng Shuwen, but she is still shocked by Cheng Shuwen's hypocrisy.

Cheng Shuwen came to Wang Weichu's bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Wang Weichu."

"..."

"Wang Weichu."

"..."

There was no response in the house.

Mrs. Wang felt a little embarrassed.

At this time, Wang Qingzhi also rushed back, and said quickly, "Oh, what does Mr. Cheng care about? He still can't accept it, and he will be fine in a while. Mr. Cheng's affairs will definitely not go wrong."

Cheng Shuwen frowned.

The Wang family treated Wang Weichu badly, of course he knew it.

In the past, Cheng Shuwen didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After all, he was an illegitimate child picked up from a mountain village, and a life with brocade clothes and jade food was enough. But at this moment, hearing Wang Qingzhi and Mrs. Wang's indifferent tone, Cheng Shuwen felt condescending and pitiful again.

Wang Weichu was pitiful.

"I called him today and he didn't answer." Cheng Shuwen said.

Wang Qingzhi thought to himself that it was not right.

People are with Cen Yao, where can I pick them up?

"Now that the door can't be knocked on, have you ever suspected that he committed suicide by being emotional?" Cheng Shuwen asked.

"how can that be possible."

Cheng Shuwen kicked the door: "Wang Weichu!"

Wang Qingzhi: ...

Mrs. Wang: ...

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng is really unnecessary."

"Mr. Cheng, let him stay by himself! Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Shuwen kicked a few times, and finally found that the door was not locked at all. As soon as he pressed the door handle, the door opened.

Mrs. Wang: ............

Cheng Shuwen walked in quickly, but Wang Qingzhi couldn't stop his hoarse voice: "Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Shuwen stopped.

The room was empty, and there was no suicide scene he imagined. There was not even a single Wang Weichu crying silently. A thin layer of ash fell on the flat sheets, as if mocking his self-righteousness.

Cheng Shuwen walked to the window with a sullen face again.

There is nothing outside the window.

...Wang Weichu was never in the Wang family from beginning to end.

Thinking of what he said to Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingzhi just now, why Wang Weichu would commit suicide... Cheng Shuwen's face turned black in an instant, and his anger hit his head, and the reason in his mind was completely shattered.

"Where is Wang Weichu?"

Jin Yao's words.

Combined with the Wang family's secrecy, they would rather offend the Cheng family's attitude...

In the past few days, Cen Yao has avoided seeing him.

Even that day, the picture of Wang Weichu wearing Cen Yao's clothes and going downstairs reappeared in Cheng Shuwen's mind.

Cheng Shuwen's throat froze with anger, and he shouted: "Is it at Cen's house?"

"No, no, not at the Cen's house?" Wang Qingzhi also panicked, for fear that Cen Yao would trouble him later.

Seeing this, Cheng Shuwen was even more angry, and took a big step out, but he tripped over the wrinkled carpet and made a loud "bang".

The Wang family treats Wang Weichu badly, and the servants rarely come to clean up his room, which is why such traces are left behind.

Cheng Shuwen was a little stunned when he fell.

He got up, his nose turning slightly blue from the fall.

Cheng Shuwen was completely mad, and he sneered: "Okay, okay! Your Wang family is very good!"

Then he hurried to the door, but this time, he walked more carefully.

Wang Qingzhi quickly looked at Mrs. Wang: "What should I do?"

...

Cen's house.

Mother Cen is still on the phone.

Cen Yao asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid of my parents?"

Wang Weichu nodded hesitantly: "Well." "It's not that kind of fear, it's another kind of fear." He was afraid that they would hate him too. He was also afraid that he would hurt Cen Yao's family when he was in Cen's house.

"I know." Cen Yao said.

Cen Yao lowered his voice even lower: "I'll teach you a way."

Wang Weichu looked at him suspiciously and ignorantly.

Cen Yao: "As long as you do this, my parents will always like you."

How can there be such a way?

Of course Wang Weichu didn't believe it.

Cen Yao said solemnly: "As long as you are bullied badly by me."

"Bullying?" Wang Weichu was even more stunned, "...is it miserable enough?"

He asked in a daze: "Why are you bullying so badly?"

Cen Yao clasped his waist, leaned over and kissed his lips forcefully.

Wang Weichu was so nervous that his limbs were curled up, he instinctively pushed Cen Yao, but he couldn't push him away.

Cen Yao tightly locked his waist, bit his lower lip lightly, and then kissed him more intensely.

From the corner of Wang Weichu's vision, he saw that Mother Cen had put away her phone.

"Well..." He quickly and boldly bit Cen Yao back, and then pushed Cen Yao away.

Cen Yao said lightly: "Just bullying like this."

Wang Weichu's ears blushed, and his face also blushed, and whispered, "Nonsense."

I can't believe cheating ghosts!

Mother Cen approached and took this scene into her eyes.

Wang Weichu's lips were all red, and the edges of his lips were slightly swollen, as if he had been ravaged by someone.

Thinking back to Wang Weichu's action of pushing away Cen Yao just now.

Gee.

Bullied again?

Mother Cen said quickly, "I'll make another call. I just ordered a few more clothes for Wei Chu, so let's order some more matching brooches, cufflinks, and shoes, right?"

Otherwise, thanks to the heart.

Mother Cen thought guiltily.

Cen Yao rubbed Wang Weichu's wrist and said, "Let's go upstairs first."

Mother Cen said, "Go well."

go upstairs?

Shouldn't it be worse?

Cen's mother hurriedly said again with a guilty conscience: "Aiya, I will go and implement the matter of making up the class before the first year."

Wang Weichu: ? ? ?

Really? ? ?