Cheng Shuwen knew for the first time that Cen Yao would also beat people.

And it's so ruthless.

He raised his hand and felt a nosebleed.

Cheng Shuwen's face became more and more gloomy, and finally he had to call the assistant and let the assistant pick him up. His new assistant is the new college student.

When the assistant got out of the car and saw him, he was stunned.

"Mr. Cheng, what's wrong with you..."

The expression on Cheng Shuwen's face changed: "...I encountered a robbery."

The assistant took out his mobile phone and was about to call the police, but when he looked up, he found Cheng Shuwen looking at him coldly. The assistant remembered when Cheng Shuwen praised him for being good, so he put away his mobile phone and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He only felt that Cheng Shuwen seemed to have changed at this moment.

"I'll take you to the hospital." The assistant helped the person into the car.

When Cheng Shuwen returned to Cheng's house, it was almost 12 o'clock.

The assistant watched him enter the door, and a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes. He felt that Cheng Shuwen was not as powerful and gentleman as he thought.

Cheng Shuwen stepped into the door, his face was ugly.

The assistant was still too young to hide his emotions. He took the other party as a thing, but the other party became self-righteous and began to judge him with his eyes. As Cheng Shuwen walked in, he called the company: "The new assistant..."

"Yes, what's the matter, Mr. Cheng?"

"Open him."

After Cheng Shuwen finished speaking, he turned his face and bumped into Cheng's mother and Cheng's second sister.

Mother Cheng changed her face: "How did you do this?"

Cheng Shuwen has a good face, and he works hard to manage his image at home and abroad. He pursed his lips tightly without saying a word, and went straight upstairs.

During this period of time, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

Cen Yao couldn't save it.

Wang Weichu could not see him.

The only thing to do is to tell Cen Yao's grandfather about these things anonymously.

Cen Yao's grandfather was unhappy even when he liked Cen Yao. What's more, what about Wang Weichu? Wang Weichu can hook Cen Yao into a completely changed person.

With the countermeasures, Cheng Shuwen endured the anger and humiliation, and slowly closed his eyes while lying on the bed.

Cen's house.

After Cheng Shuwen left, Cen Yao turned around and faced Wang Weichu.

"Have you heard?" Cen Yao asked.

Wang Weichu nodded with a complicated expression: "Well."

Cen Yao asked again, "Scared you?"

Wang Weichu glanced at his hand.

Wang Weichu did not expect that when Cen Yao was wearing a suit and well-dressed, he would suddenly grab Cheng Shuwen by the collar and beat him. Cheng Shuwen didn't even have the strength to fight back...

Wang Weichu opened his mouth to speak.

At this time, Mother Cen came downstairs suddenly.

It was Cen Yao who told her not to show up before, saying that he would handle it.

Mother Cen just heard Cheng Shuwen proudly say, "Wang Weichu likes me." She was so annoyed in her heart. Why didn't she find Cheng Shuwen so annoying before?

As a result, Wang Weichu also heard it.

How sad is Yaoyao looking?

Mother Cen hurriedly changed the subject: "Are you hungry at Weichu?"

Wang Weichu was stunned and nodded instinctively.

"Then go to the restaurant, and I will cook something for you myself. Would you like to eat roasted chicken wings? Would you like to try the beef in sour soup?"

Are you asking... him?

Wang Weichu met Mother Cen's gaze in disbelief.

Cheng Shuwen came to make a scene just now, wouldn't Cen Yao's mother be angry?

Doesn't she think he looks like a vixen?

At this time, there was a grunt in Wang Weichu's stomach.

Before Cheng Shuwen came, he was tossed by Cen Yao for a long time, and slept in a daze for half an hour. He was indeed very hungry.

Wang Weichu's face turned red.

"Come, come here." Cen's mother greeted.

"Go." Cen Yao whispered.

Wang Weichu moved his steps and followed into the restaurant.

It was at this time that he finally determined that his existence... probably did not hurt Cen Yao's mother?

Mother Cen said she wanted to cook by herself, so she went.

Wang Weichu was sitting there, rather embarrassed.

"It's too hard, Auntie."

"She seldom cooks herself, and only occasionally cooks for the sake of her family." Cen Yao said lightly, took the glass again, poured a glass of warm water for Wang Weichu first, and then tapped his chin: "Drink it."

Wang Weichu held the glass in his hand.

Cook for the family?

Is he also...?

Wang Weichu looked up at Cen Yao and whispered, "I didn't scare me just now."

Cen Yao also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he responded, "Well."

"Tomorrow I'll take you to change the watch first, and then you'll go to the company with me. After the company's affairs are done, I'll take you to a place."

Wang Weichu nodded: "Okay."

It doesn't matter if you follow Mother Cen or Cen Yao, it doesn't feel bad.

They didn't wait long.

Mother Cen made two portions of beef noodles in sour soup and one portion of grilled chicken wings.

It's all homely food.

Cen Yao took the chopsticks and handed them to Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu was really hungry, and the smell on his face was extraordinarily fragrant, so he lowered his head to eat without even thinking about it.

The steaming food that can be eaten at any time, the aroma and heat are wrapped around the face, Wang Weichu bit into his mouth, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of happiness.

He lowered his head silently, and ate it all in one go.

"Don't eat chicken wings?" Cen Yao asked.

Wang Weichu raised his face, his eyes were red, and there was still water in his eyes.

Wang Weichu opened his mouth: "...Eat."

Cen Yao squeezed it with his hand and brought it to his mouth.

Wang Weichu bit down cautiously.

Mother Cen took all his reactions into her eyes, and said she was crying, angry? Still sad?

Wait until both of them have eaten.

Mother Cen went back to the room with the heart of a worried old mother.

Wang Weichu and Cen Yao went upstairs.

One deals with affairs, the other reads books, and just stays like this for a while. Then Cen Yao took people to the garden for a few laps, took a walk, and then washed and rested.

When Wang Weichu was lying on the bed, he still had an unreal feeling.

His life is no longer marginal.

Cen Yao stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled him towards the center of life. Then he had the peaceful and comfortable life of the Cen family. He can take a walk in the garden of Cen's family, as if he is sitting in the building of Cen's family reading a book, and he also eats a late-night snack made by Cen's mother...

Cheng Shuwen's anger seems to be worthless.

Cheng Shuwen was gently cleaned out by Cen Yao.

And the things he was worried about, one by one, were resolved in Cen Yao's hands.

When Wang Weichu was in a trance, his back became hot.

Cen Yao held him in his arms, then raised his hand to cover his eyes: "Sleep."

Cen Yao's palm exudes a warm temperature.

Wang Weichu closed his eyes: "Hmm."

is real.

Cen Yao is real.

Wang Weichu had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, he got up with Cen Yao and changed into the clothes that Cen's mother was going to give him. When I went downstairs, I found that Father Cen was also there.

Wang Weichu was inevitably nervous again.

But Father Cen just glanced at them lightly and said to Cen Yao, "It's done."

After speaking, Father Cen smiled, with a hint of taking credit: "How is it? Can I do it quickly?"

Cen Yao nodded and said lightly, "En."

Father Cen immediately went to drink tea with satisfaction.

Wang Weichu was taken aback for a moment.

Father Cen doesn't reject him?

Wang Weichu had never met such parents.

They seem to be paying attention to Cen Yao's mood anytime, anywhere... as if Cen Yao is everything.

Wang Weichu was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

After breakfast, Cen Yao took Wang Weichu to change his watch. It didn't take long to replace it. Then the two went to the company together.

Cen Yao is very busy, not just sitting in the office.

Wang Weichu also consciously stayed in the compartment and read his book slowly.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Cen Yao walked into the cubicle: "Let's go."

Wang Weichu didn't ask where he was going, and followed Cen Yao into the car.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a high-end club.

Wang Weichu looked out and was stunned.

This place was all too familiar to him.

It was here that Cheng Shuwen took him to see those good brothers for the first time. That is, from here, he rescued Jin Yao.

"Are we... going in here?" Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip, a little reluctant to go in.

Cen Yao nodded, raised his hand and brushed the hair on his forehead: "Let's go."

When the voice fell, Cen Yao had already opened the car door.

Wang Weichu had no choice but to follow him down.

But before he could stand firm, Cen Yao suddenly pried open his clenched fingers and intertwined them with him.

"...There are a lot of people here." Wang Weichu whispered, but did not break away from Cen Yao's hand.

"Well, I know." After Cen Yao finished speaking, he led him inside.

Wang Weichu instinctively grasped Cen Yao's hand tighter. Fingers intertwined, there is an indescribable sense of intimacy. His heart was much calmer.

Then he walked in step by step.

Um.

fine.

He didn't follow Cheng Shuwen here at first, it was the first time he saw Wang Weichu in such a place.

Cheng Shuwen just approached the high-end club with his forefoot, but he didn't expect to bump into Feng Xun and others.

He frowned: "Why are you here?"

Feng Xun and the others looked at each other and said, "We originally wanted to call you, but we were afraid that you would be angry... Brother Cheng, that's what happened..."

Before Feng Xun could finish speaking, the person beside him suddenly raised his head as if he had seen a ghost: "Cen, Cen Shao is here!"

Feng Xun said angrily, come here, can't you talk properly? It looks like a ghost is coming, so who would be happy to hear it?

Feng Xun interrupted the conversation with Cheng Shuwen, looked up, and the next moment, his face was also fixed on the expression of hell.

"Cen, Master Cen?"

Who is that next to Cen Yao!

That is... Wang Weichu! ! !

Feng Xun mechanically turned his head to see Cheng Shuwen's expression.

Cheng Shuwen's eyes were scarlet, and his expression seemed to eat people. He stared at the little hickey on Wang Weichu's neck.

in front of so many people!

In front of so many Feng Xun people!

Cen Yao took Wang Weichu's hand, and he appeared openly!

Cheng Shuwen felt as if his face was swollen, and everyone could see a green hat on his head!

Cen Yao said calmly: "Sit down, don't you want to gather?"

He turned his head and glanced at Wang Weichu, and said, "Get to know me again, this is my object."

Wang Weichu turned around in amazement, and he looked at Cen Yao.

Cen Yao's expression was the same as before, without the slightest change, as if he was joking.

As for Feng Xun and the others, their standing was almost unsteady.

Who the hell can tell them what's going on? How did Wang Weichu become Cen Yao's person?

Wang Weichu was a little nervous at first, but after seeing the terrified and astonished expressions on Feng Xun and others' faces, he suddenly became less nervous.

It turned out that the so-called friends of Cheng Shuwen who had criticized and ridiculed him... In front of Cen Yao, it was nothing more than that.

Feng Xun said with difficulty: "He...Brother Cheng...you..."

His word order was messed up.

There was still a clever man next to him, who suddenly asked, "This... Brother Ceng, what will we do in the future?"

Cen Yao didn't even look at Cheng Shuwen, and said, "Are you stupid? It's called sister-in-law."

"..." They were caught in the middle with difficulty, lowered their bodies and said, "Sister-in-law."

When people followed Cheng Shuwen in the past, they looked down on Wang Weichu and never called him that from beginning to end. In the end, I didn't expect that when I arrived, I still didn't escape, and called in Cen Yao.

Cheng Shuwen looked gloomy: "Cen Yao, hello..."

So cruel!