Grandpa Cen didn't make a clear statement, but he didn't yell any more.

With a dark face, holding his breath, he rocked his wheelchair and left the terrace on the second floor.

Wang Weichu was still standing on the terrace on the fourth floor.

Cen Yao also accompanied him in a daze.

It was not until Grandma Cen also left that Wang Weichu recovered from the shock. He turned to look at Cen Yao, and Cen Yao was also looking at him, and their eyes met.

The emotions in Wang Weichu's chest surged violently.

He was never lucky.

But since he met Cen Yao, his luck seemed to have been going higher, and the surprise slammed into him head-on.

Wang Weichu licked his lower lip, hooked Cen Yao's back violently, and kissed Cen Yao quickly.

But because it came too rashly and hastily, it was more like a bump than a kiss. Wang Weichu slapped his mouth in pain, and then his lips were hot and his ears were hot. He quickly covered his lips, broke away from Cen Yao, and quickly turned his head and ran away.

Cen Yao's eyes were deep.

He raised his hand and rubbed his lips, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

He turned around slowly and stepped into the room.

Wang Weichu suddenly accepted too much kindness from others, and his brain jumped with excitement, and he couldn't digest it for a while.

He was embarrassed to meet Cen Yao's gaze again, and hurriedly said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Then turned around and went into the bathroom.

Cen Yao's throat moved, his eyes still deep.

He replied in a low voice, "Yeah."

Wang Weichu didn't notice his change, he turned around and went into the bathroom.

Cen Yao looked down at his watch.

It's nine eleven at night.

When the pointer pointed to 9:23, Cen Yao took off his watch, slowly loosened his tie, then walked to the bathroom door and raised his hand to open the door.

Wang Weichu had just turned off the shower, and was startled when he saw him.

Wang Weichu's face was already flushed by the heat, but now it was even more red: "What are you doing here?"

The bathroom was foggy, and the sight of each other was mostly blurred. Wang Weichu couldn't see the thicker and darker ink in Cen Yao's eyes.

Cen Yao whispered, "You kissed me just now."

Wang Weichu was a little embarrassed.

He is not an active person.

Because active will hurt, passive is much better.

But the first time he took the initiative, he kowtowed.

How can anyone kiss like this?

Wang Weichu blushed and thought.

Cen Yao got closer: "You kiss me again."

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip, thinking how could such a request be made?

But he still hesitated and approached a little, tiptoeed his head to kiss Cen Yao.

Cen Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped Wang Weichu in his arms, then lowered his head to meet him. After suddenly approaching, Wang Weichu also saw clearly Cen Yao's indifferent eyes, like a wolf, full of possessiveness and aggression.

Wang Weichu was a little breathless when he was kissed.

Isn't it... OK... let him kiss?

Cen Yao hugged him and pressed against the wall.

The wall was cold, and Wang Weichu shuddered unconsciously, but he finally had time to catch his breath: "I have water on my body, and your clothes are wet."

Cen Yao said, "I'll wipe it for you."

Wang Weichu met his gaze again in a trance.

Today's Cen Yao seems to be extraordinarily fierce.

Why?

Is it because...he kissed, no, slapped Cen Yao with his mouth?

...

Cen Yao has been to many worlds.

He doesn't quite remember that he was bound to the system thousands of years ago and began to do the fast-passing mission.

From the rusty at the beginning, to the later familiarity and ease. Big and small worlds, tens of thousands. No matter how rich a heart is, it will be smoothed out. What's more, he is cold by nature, and it is difficult to empathize with people.

He always leaves when he's done.

What a beautiful world, what interesting people, he has a cold heart and is not interested in taking a second look.

But he only remembered the first boy he saw when he opened his eyes in the first world. The boy's dark eyes were like two clear gems.

every time I remember.

Cen Yao would feel a sharp pain spreading in his chest, accompanied by crazy thoughts and strong possessiveness.

Wang Weichu did not know.

But one day, he will know.

...

The cocktail party in Cheng Shuwen's mouth is a rare event that is held once a year in Beijing and brings together members of the entire upper class circle.

Cheng Shuwen is also the CEO of a real estate company, so of course he has a separate invitation in his hand.

And at this moment, he held the invitation card and sat in the car with Jin Yao, still a little hesitant.

He really wanted to use Jin Yao to anger Wang Weichu, and he wanted to tell Cen Yao that there would be no shortage of people around him.

But when he got here, Cheng Shuwen felt that Jin Yao was not worthy of this place.

Last year, he didn't even bring Wang Weichu with him.

Jin Yao didn't know this, he lowered his head, still waiting for Wang Weichu's reply.

He looked at the words in the dialog box of the mobile phone:

【See you at our cocktail party tomorrow~】

Wang Weichu did not come to ask him what the reception was, nor why he was able to go to the reception.

This made Jin Yao feel very lost.

It's like I just bought a LV bag and took it out. Others said, "Sister, come to Taobao link!"

Jin Yao is very embarrassed.

Jin Yao couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Young Master Cen... No, will Cen Yao really bring Wang Weichu to the reception?"

When Jin Yao asked this, Cheng Shuwen was a little unsure.

Cen Yao took Wang Weichu back to Cen's house, and even took him to publicize the relationship in front of Feng Xun and the others. Cen Yao likes Wang Weichu very much... But with Cen Yao's cold, self-centered nature, would he really bring Wang Weichu to such an occasion?

On this occasion, Feng Xun and his party could not compare.

Cheng Shuwen said lightly: "Wait, if Cen Yao didn't bring Wang Weichu here, you wouldn't have to go in with me."

Jin Yao's expression froze, but thinking that the money was already in his hand, and if Wang Weichu was not around, he had nowhere to show it off, so he nodded and agreed.

And this Wang Weichu just woke up and didn't remember to look at the phone at all.

In fact, when he and Cen Yao are together, life seems to be full. If it's not reading books, or watching movies with Cen Yao and doing something colorful. Otherwise, it is with the Cen family.

The mobile phone is almost out of Wang Weichu's life.

"It's a little uncomfortable." Wang Weichu said barely holding up his eyelids.

Cen Yao didn't say anything, Cen Yao silently pressed his waist and legs for a while, and then Wang Weichu finally regained some strength and slowly got up.

The clothes are still ready in the morning.

Cen Yao said, "My mother sent it over."

Wang Weichu suddenly woke up: "Is it the clothes that Auntie went to order in person before?"

"Um."

Wang Weichu put on his body slowly, only to realize that it was too formal.

Although under such a package, he looks a bit like a rich and noble boy.

"Where are we going today?" Wang Weichu paused and asked suspiciously, "Are we going to see any friends again?"

Cen Yao said lightly, "I have no friends."

Wang Weichu looked at him in surprise: "You haven't?"

"Um."

"Then Feng Xun and the others..."

"They are nothing."

"Then take me to see them..." Wang Weichu was stunned as he spoke. In fact, he had almost figured out why.

He no longer recalled the embarrassing scene when he first met Feng Xun and the others.

Because of that scene, it was completely covered by the memory of him and Cen Yao going together.

That shadow in his life was just wiped away.

Is Cen Yao for him?

Wang Weichu felt that he was particularly affectionate, but he couldn't help but pursed the corners of his mouth.

How did Wang Weichu know, that was actually the way Cen Yao took the oath of sovereignty.

"Let's go to a reception today." Cen Yao said, and took Wang Weichu's book, "Read it in the car."

Wang Weichu nodded obediently.

The two went downstairs, had breakfast again, said hello to Grandma Cen, and then went out.

Grandpa Cen was deliberately behind by an hour.

He is also going to the party.

Outside the hotel at this time.

Jin Yao was already a little anxious: "Wang Weichu, why haven't they come yet?"

Cheng Shuwen also frowned, and then he quickly thought of the reason. Is it because those two people were inseparable and did it very late? Thinking of this, Cheng Shuwen's face turned green.

They waited for a while longer, when the media held up their cameras and microphones and blocked a luxury car outside the hotel.

"Come." Cheng Shuwen said.

Jin Yao looked at that scene enviously: "So many people to interview?"

Cheng Shuwen Xin said, so many shots.

Cen Yao probably won't bring Wang Weichu to attend... Forget it, he will bring Jin Yao next time.

Cheng Shuwen's thoughts just came up.

The car door opened and Cen Yao walked down, which attracted the media to take pictures. But at this time, he stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand into the car.

The media were also excited.

Everyone knows that Young Master Cen is abstinent and cold, how come back from abroad and still have a girlfriend? Is it a wealthy daughter? Or a glamorous actress?

next moment.

People came out.

Wang Weichu didn't expect so many people and so many scenes, he was stunned.

And the media were stunned.

male? ? ?

Cheng Shuwen's face sank, and he punched the console.

Jin Yao couldn't help but be jealous: "...Cen Yao really moved his heart. He even peeled shrimp for him last time."

"Shut up! Stop talking." Cheng Shuwen said angrily, losing all his demeanor.

Jin Yao was startled, then shut his mouth wisely, but he didn't stop pushing.

In this comparison, he followed Cheng Shuwen, and he was really unknown. The media ignored them.

That box, Cen Yao ignored the media, directly grabbed Wang Weichu's hand, and took him to the door.

The media were snapping wildly.

Male lover!

Also brought to the party!

Grass!

Young Master Cen is really a blockbuster!

After Wang Weichu stepped into the door, he finally realized where this place was.

"That reception held once a year?"

"Well, you know what?"

"I heard about it at Cheng's house before." Wang Weichu didn't care when he talked about it again, "I haven't been here before."

Cen Yao hooked the palm of his hand.

At this time, someone came towards him: "Cen Shao, oh no, Mr. Cen! Now it's Mr. Cen!" The other party greeted eagerly.

Cen Yao pointed at Wang Weichu: "This is Young Master Wang."

The man heard the sound and knew what he meant, and immediately greeted Wang Weichu diligently.

The others also came over wisely, and while greeting Cen Yao, they also complimented Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu found that he had really become powerful.

So many rich people came to talk one after another, but he didn't feel cramped and scared at all.

And the rest of the guests present couldn't help but muttered.

"Can Elder Cen agree?"

"Cen Lao has to come today."

"Maybe, Young Master Cen has managed the company very well recently, and Mr. Cen may not be able to control him anymore..."

And with a good memory, he couldn't help but say in doubt, "Don't you think Shao Cen's boyfriend looks a little familiar?"

"Really? Where have you seen it? It seems to be Shao Cen at the banquet?"

"Yes! At that time... Wasn't he with the Cheng family at that time?"

"Fuck! That seems to be from Cheng Shuwen!"

"???"

When Father Cheng and Mother Cheng approached, they heard such a conversation. They looked at each other, and their faces suddenly became ugly.

This Cheng Shuwen couldn't sit still, he pushed open the door with a sullen face and walked down.

If he doesn't show his face again, everyone will know that he was greened by Cen Yao.

Being green has become a fact, and Cen Yao acted in a high-profile manner and did not hide at all. He can only bring Jin Yao, anyway, let others know that Cheng Shuwen is not angry and sad because of this, he has no shortage of people!

"Get off." Cheng Shuwen said.

Jin Yao followed and got out of the car.

At this time, the media suddenly heard the wind and surrounded them.

Jin Yao was excited.

Someone to shoot them too?

The other reporter rushed forward, but opened his mouth and asked, "May I ask Mr. Cheng how to explain the recent scandal?"

"Has Mr. Cheng really promised the migrant worker's wife the amount of compensation, and then turned his face and didn't recognize the person?"

"..."

Jin Yao's face stiffened.

Cheng Shuwen's face was even more ugly.

When I got to Cen Yao, I was crazy about shooting and chasing after him.

When it comes to them, why is it a "scandal"?

Fortunately, Mr. Cen also came after a while, and of course the media went to chase over there for interviews and photos. Cheng Shuwen and Jin Yao walked into the banquet hall with stiff faces. Before they could hit Cen Yao in the face, they were in a bad mood.

Jin Yao asked in a low voice, "Is only Cen Yao's grandfather back today? Are his parents not coming?"

"No. Cen Yao's parents are too lazy to deal with such an occasion." Cheng Shuwen said.

Jin Yao sighed and said, "That's a pity, I thought Cen Yao's family would show Wang Weichu some color today."

Cheng Shuwen sneered: "Just one old Cen is enough."

After speaking, Cheng Shuwen took Jin Yao to Cen Yao's direction.

"Cen Yao." Cheng Shuwen said.

Wang Weichu turned his head when he heard the sound.

He saw Jin Yao at a glance.

Jin Yao's blond hair is too eye-catching.

Wang Weichu was startled: "...Jin Yao?"

At this time, Cen Yao slowly turned around.

Jin Yao smiled slightly: "Are you surprised?"

Wang Weichu frowned, and quickly realized what was going on in front of him.

Probably Cheng Shuwen is too rubbish.

He was not surprised.

But Jin Yao... When did Jin Yao hook up with Cheng Shuwen?

Wang Weichu felt a little anger in his heart.

Cheng Shuwen said lightly: "Don't you know? When you rescued Jin Yao, he was selling it. You are the only one who is naive and can't understand it. After that, Jin Yao has been showing favor to me in secret..."

Wang Weichu clenched his fingers sharply.

But before the anger in his heart rose, Cen Yao clenched his fingers.

Cen Yao gently swept Cheng Shuwen and Jin Yao up and down: "Sure enough, trash can only match trash."

Cheng Shuwen was furious: "Cen Yao!"

Jin Yao was also stupid, he didn't expect Cen Yao to be so merciless.

Jin Yao had to look at Wang Weichu and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Wang Weichu's face was ugly, and he opened his mouth.

However, Cen Yao spoke first: "I'm a thousand times better than Cheng Shuwen, why would he be angry with me?"

At this time, Old Cen entered the door, with a cold face, he directly manipulated the wheelchair and came over here.

Cheng Shuwen suppressed his anger and said, "Cen Yao, you don't have to say that to us. You might as well think about how to deal with Cen Lao..."

Cheng Shuwen's voice fell, and Old Cen's wheelchair was approaching.

Cheng Shuwen, Jin Yao, and even the whole audience watched Old Cen clenched the crutches in his hand.

coming--

"Humph!" Old Cen snorted coldly, as if he had just finished his harsh words, and then slid away with his wheelchair.

slipped away...

Cheng Shuwen's face changed drastically.

How could it just go away like this! how come!

Wang Weichu was originally very angry, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud.