《BL | Bai Yueguang From Slag Gong And I Have HE [Quick Wear]》Chapter 18

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A thinner ribbon was tied to the small box. Wang Weichu pulled the ribbon off easily, lifted the lid, but did not lift it.

Wang Weichu pursed his lower lip and had to use some strength.

The lid popped open with a bang.

A ring is stuck on the card slot in the middle of the box, which is a silver plain ring. But everyone's eyes were focused on the sign beside the ring.

This ring with no diamonds and no gems would cost tens of millions!

Grass!

Isn't this a rich family raising a special beloved little lover? How, how did it come true?

Wang Weichu was stunned for a moment, and there was a vague association in his mind.

"Is it...for me?"

Numerous grass and mud horses ran through Mother Cen's mind.

Yaoyao... Awesome!

In front of so many people, I trapped the person first with a ring! I'm sure I can't run away after that!

Cen Yao took out the ring from the box and knelt down on one knee.

He grabbed Wang Weichu's fingers. After raising it for so long, Wang Weichu's fingers finally had a little soft flesh.

Wang Weichu's fingertips were itchy from his pinching, and the itchiness spread all the way to his chest. He could clearly hear the pounding of his heart.

Cen Yao is not kidding.

What Cen Yao said to Grandpa Cen... is true.

He has always told himself that everything is beautiful as a dream, but this dream lasts a little longer.

Cen Yao's tone was as calm as ever: "Mr. Wang Weichu, can you agree to my proposal?"

Mother Cen was so anxious that she could not wait to go up and press her head.

If Wang Weichu didn't agree, her son would die of anger on the spot?

Seeing this scene, the others were stunned. The usual slogans at the wedding proposal scene couldn't be shouted out at this moment.

But in fact, Cen Yao didn't need them to coax at all.

Cen Yao gently squeezed Wang Weichu's fingers: "Can you?"

Just like when he gently kneaded Wang Weichu on the bed countless times, his tone was gentle, but his movements were forceful that could not be rejected.

Wang Weichu's throat was dry and dull.

The brain also jumped.

He doesn't have the ability to predict and can't see what the future will look like.

But if it's Cen Yao...

I can be a little bolder and jump in.

"...Hmm." Wang Weichu responded.

Wang Weichu's voice was very low, but Cen Yao could hear it very clearly.

Cen Yao quickly straightened his ring finger, and then put the ring on, which fit tightly. Following him, he grabbed Wang Weichu's wrist, stood up, and yanked the man into his arms. Leaned over and kissed.

The people next to him clapped stiffly.

This was the first time they were at the marriage proposal scene. Seeing that the protagonist didn't need to rely on them to coax him into the cue process, he kissed him first.

The big box in Wang Weichu's arms was knocked out, and the practice book exam papers were scattered all over the floor.

Mother Cen picked it up silently from behind.

Wang Weichu was held tightly in Cen Yao's arms, almost breathless.

He hurriedly kicked Cen Yao.

Cen Yao let go.

"Continue to receive gifts." Cen Yao said lightly, and raised his hand to straighten his neckline.

Wang Qingzhi had long been dumbfounded.

He grabbed Mrs. Wang and said, "Have you seen it? Have you seen it! Crap! I didn't fucking expect that Young Master Cen would actually love Wang Weichu hahaha." The joy on Wang Qingzhi's face could not be concealed: "If I'm really married, wouldn't I really be Cen Yao's father-in-law? Haha, that's much more cost-effective than being Cheng Shuwen's fake father-in-law! What did you say before to beware of Cen Yao? Fart..."

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Mrs. Wang's face was extremely difficult to see.

Her voice was almost squeezed out of her throat: "It doesn't mean that Cen Yao will attack us?"

"He took Wang Weichu seriously, he really held people in the palm of his hand... He will definitely take action to clean up us..."

However, Wang Qingzhi was immersed in the huge aura of being Cen Yao's father-in-law, and did not listen to Mrs. Wang at all.

At the birthday party, Cen Yao taught Wang Weichu how to play darts, and then sat down and played the piano for him.

The people around couldn't help but sigh.

"Young Master Cen turns out to be so many..."

"I didn't take a look at Cheng Shuwen before, why did I fall in love with a man?"

This Wang Weichu yawned.

Cen Yao asked, "Didn't get enough sleep?"

Wang Weichu nodded his head woodenly, still immersed in the shock of being proposed by Cen Yao just now, unable to return to his senses.

Cen Yao stood up and whispered a few words with Cen's mother, then went upstairs with the exercise book in one hand and Wang Weichu in the other.

They sat on the floor and ate breakfast slowly.

Then they hugged each other like this, and simply fell asleep.

By the afternoon, the guests had not left.

Cen Yaocai took Wang Weichu downstairs.

At this time, everyone returned to the hall.

The maids drew the curtains and lit candles on the cake. It was dark all around, and only the dancing candlelight remained, illuminating a small area around it.

Cen Yao and Wang Weichu stood opposite each other.

Wang Weichu blinked slightly, then raised his eyes, and caught a glimpse of Cen Yao's indifferent face under the candlelight.

Cen Yao was staring at him steadily.

In the darkness, it seemed that only each other was left.

Wang Weichu felt that his chest was filled with candlelight in an instant, and it was warm.

He closed his eyes softly and made a soft wish.

"If the wish can really come true, this sweet dream will never wake up..."

...

Wang Weichu's birthday party didn't end until evening.

Then the Cen family sat around and enjoyed dinner together, and Father Cen and Mother Cen also each gave gifts that they had prepared.

After a while, Grandpa Cen's driver also came and brought gifts from him and Grandma Cen.

Wang Weichu held it in his arms with difficulty and walked upstairs slowly.

After the media left the party, they quickly edited the photos and sent them out.

"Huh, it's true that people are more popular than dead people, ... the same is the foundation, people can get such a big money sponsor. They even organized a birthday party, and proposed marriage on the spot." The young man with dyed silver hair twisted. He walked to the booth with his butt and sat down, his mouth kept pounding.

Jin Yao woke up a little when he heard the voice, and barely raised his head.

Cheng Shuwen left the reception in a hurry that day, and he entered the door through Cheng Shuwen, of course he was reluctant to leave so easily. Jin Yao looked at Cheng's father's cold and disgusting eyes and didn't care.

He has already torn apart with Wang Weichu, Cheng Shuwen can't count on him, and Cen Yao can't hook up with him either. Jin Yao was stuck in the middle and couldn't move forward, so he had to turn his head to look for someone who could become his new gold master at the reception.

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Jin Yao hooked up and hooked up, and he really hooked up with one.

At the end of the reception that night, he opened a room with the other party.

But the other party left a sum of money for him and left.

Jin Yao later tried to find the other party and asked the security to throw it out.

The other party ridiculed him that he couldn't see his position.

In fact, if you want to change to the past, Jin Yao may not be angry.

But when he thought that Wang Weichu could have Cen Yao, Jin Yao couldn't calm down. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he got drunk at the bar and casually hooked up with a bartender for two days.

He's in the bar right now, just sober up.

Jin Yao hissed, "Who are you talking about?"

The young man was startled by him: "Jin Yao, you haven't left yet?"

Jin Yao frowned.

The young man handed the mobile phone to him: "Well, look, there are news and photos everywhere on the Internet."

Jin Yao was stunned when he saw it.

In the photo... Cen Yao knelt down and put a ring on Wang Weichu, Cen Yao and Wang Weichu kissed, Cen Yao sat down and played the piano for him... There are countless guests around in the photo, some of them look familiar, they seem to be some kind of rich two generation......

First the cocktail party, and then personally hosting a birthday party for Wang Weichu... Does Master Cen have no scruples?

Jin Yao stared intently at the photo, looking at Wang Weichu's face that was always indifferent, but not very happy, there was a smile on his face, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be adorned with light.

He was standing beside Cen Yao, and there was still a little bit of a good match.

He looked like a precious little prince.

Jin Yao suddenly sat up straight, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Weichu.

He's going to admit he's wrong!

Wang Weichu has a soft temper and will definitely forgive him!

He didn't rob Wang Weichu...

Jin Yao's eyes flashed.

If Cen Yao really loves Wang Weichu, how much benefit can he gain as Wang Weichu's only friend?

The young man looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Jin Yao said loudly, "This...this, is my friend!" He pointed at the young man's mobile phone screen.

The young man sneered: "What are you kidding? People look good in temperament, and it's not cheap to dress up. Even if you don't come from a wealthy family, you're not the same as you."

"Wait, he'll answer my call right away..." Jin Yao clenched his phone tightly.

beep...beep...

After a long beep, the phone hangs up automatically.

No one picked up.

The young man patted his head: "Jin Yao, don't be stupid here. I heard you had a relationship with Cheng Shuwen, right? Cheng Shuwen seems to be going to jail."

Jin Yao pushed him away with an ugly face: "Go away!"

Not only Cheng Shuwen, but even Cheng's father killed migrant workers because of the company's involvement in cutting corners and bean curd projects, and then even more intent on bribing relevant departments... All kinds of crimes are superimposed together.

Both father and son should go to jail.

Mother Cheng was furious.

Brother Cheng and Sister Cheng had a great fight because there were no tigers in the mountains.

Cheng's share price plummeted.

After Wang Weichu finished his homework, he took time to read the news and was a little surprised.

Just at this moment, Cen Yao pushed open the door and came in and asked, "Are you done?"

Wang Weichu responded angrily: "It's over, it's over."

Cen Yao approached: "I'll check."

Wang Weichu: ...

Wang Weichu decisively removed the topic: "Why did the Cheng family fall so quickly?"

Cen Yao said indifferently: "Father Cheng is optimistic about Boss Cheng, and Mother Cheng is optimistic about Cheng Shuwen. The second child of the Cheng family is caught in the middle, and no one cares. Boss Cheng and Cheng Shuwen have been raised with a sense of struggle, and second child Cheng is not willing to admit defeat. Sooner or later they will not give in. Because of infighting, most of the Cheng family's property will be lost."

"Is that so..." Wang Weichu looked at Cen Yao.

Cen Yao seems to know everything.

Cen Yao whispered, "Mom is choosing a wedding date."

Wang Weichu was stunned: "So... fast?"

"Well." Cen Yao stared at him: "Have you regretted it?"

Cen Yao's tone was stern for a moment.

But when Wang Weichu felt it carefully, it disappeared again.

Wang Weichu whispered, "I won't regret it."

Cen Yao nodded and said, "Well, you are wrong here."

Wang Weichu: ............

Wang Weichu grabbed the workbook: "I'll ask the teacher tomorrow."

Cen Yao grabbed his waist and said, "The teacher has not taught you anything, so the confusion should be solved on the same day, otherwise it will be the truth of tomorrow?"

Wang Weichu: ? ? ?

Cen Yao took away the exercise book in his hand and his mobile phone.

He held Wang Weichu in his arms just like that.

Workbooks and pens rolled all over the place.

Wang Weichu's eyes oozed out a little more tears, Cen Yao bit his earlobe and whispered, "I love you..."

Wang Weichu was startled.

In such a short time, I was distracted.

Cen Yao hugged him and pressed him on the thick carpet.

Wang Weichu was so angry that he bit on the side of Cen Yao's neck, and Cen Yao let him bite for a while. After biting Wang Weichu, he smacked his lips in embarrassment and stopped the movement.

However, Cen Yao suddenly raised his chin and kissed him even more fiercely.

The hour hand quickly pointed to eleven o'clock.

Cen Yao then hugged Wang Weichu, who was limp, and sat at the desk: "...Let's talk now, what's wrong."

Wang Weichu: ?

Cen Yao just rushed before twelve o'clock and forced him to solve his confusion.

Wang Weichu swore.

This type of question, he will never be wrong again!

The next day, the tutor continued to teach Wang Weichu.

"Oh, you got bitten by a mosquito again?" The tutor looked at him sympathetically.

Wang Weichu licked his lips: "No, it was bitten by a dog."

Home teacher:? ? ?

After Wang Weichu finished speaking, he blushed again.

How could he scold Cen Yao behind his back?

Wang Weichu hesitantly said, "...Well, it's not a dog, right?"

Home teacher:?

Wang Weichu: "Teacher, let's go to class first, um, class!"

He felt that after a while, it was time to go to school.

Wang Weichu mentioned it to Mother Cen after class, and Mother Cen immediately called him to make arrangements.

"You can go to school a long time ago, but Yaoyao didn't tell you to go because he was afraid that you would feel awkward and couldn't adapt to being with a bunch of teenage children."

Wang Weichu recalled when he was in high school, and the painful memories of the years after dropping out were so deep that the school days became blurred in his mind.

"I want to go." Wang Weichu said.

Mother Cen said: "Okay, let's go."

Anyway, there are only a few months left, and I will take the college entrance examination after I finish it.

Because it was too late for Wang Weichu to resume his studies, and his grades at that time may not necessarily be enough to go to a very ideal school.

Cen's mother also arranged for him to learn as a director, so that there is one more way to choose.

Wang Weichu's study arrangement became tighter, and he almost learned to forget himself.

And the Cen family has also changed.

Cen's mother would cook for him to cook soup for him and cook meals to take to school.

Father Cen had some criticisms at first, but after Mother Cen made a copy for him, there were no criticisms at all.

On the contrary, Wang Weichu was a little embarrassed.

The entire Cen family was also extremely quiet.

Occasionally, when other wealthy wives come to look for Cen's mother, Cen's mother would say, "There are seniors in the family, so be quiet."

Wang Weichu said quietly in his heart.

...is a senior high school senior.

Because of the attitude of Cen Yao and Cen's elders, the maids in the family also became extra cautious when dealing with him.

It was a world of difference from when he was in the Cheng family.

Thinking about it now, the reason why the servants of the Cheng family despised him was actually the information that "he is not important" from the Cheng family.

Wang Weichu threw all these memories out of his mind, took the heat preservation bucket from his mother Cen, and drove to the school.

His classmates didn't find it strange to see him. Wang Weichu had a good temper and was very motivated in his studies. After he joined in, he actually stimulated the learning atmosphere in the class instead of holding him back.

It's just that they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the heat preservation bucket in his hand: "Did you bring rice again today?"

Wang Weichu nodded.

"How convenient it is to eat in the cafeteria, how ancient and primitive it is to bring meals!" Someone said.

Wang Weichu thought about it and whispered, "I made it at home."

These children are 18 or 19 years old. Most of them are from well-off families. They are also the only children in the family. They grew up in an environment without wind and rain. The most common thing to eat is the meal at home. It has been eaten for more than ten years, so what's new?

They all said, "My mother's cooking is really bad."

"My mom too! My dad's cooking is better. But just those tricks make me tired."

"In comparison, the food in the small restaurant outside is really delicious!"

Wang Weichu smiled lightly, but did not agree.

Someone to cook for him and bring him to school to eat. It was a dream he had been dreaming since he was ten years old.

The morning class was over soon.

There was a commotion in the hallway.

The math class representative stuck his head out and asked, "What are you doing?"

"The school has specially invited well-known entrepreneurs to come and give speeches..." Someone said outside: "Get off the bench quickly."

The math class representative blinked: "So many tricks."

However, everyone went down with their stools.

I have to say that the speeches of successful people are very motivating for them at this stage.

Wang Weichu followed him downstairs.

In the end, as soon as he walked onto the playground, he saw the woman listening to the school's speech... It was Mother Cen.

Cen's mother also has a company, but she has less control over the past few years.

She started speaking quickly.

The girls in the audience couldn't help showing their longing.

"She has a good temperament and is very confident."

"I want to be like that too!"

"It looks good too..." It was a boy who said this, and Wang Weichu couldn't help but glared at him.

After the speech, Mother Cen did not leave immediately.

She walked straight to the stage, walked through the crowd, and stopped beside Wang Weichu. Behind him was a bunch of confused school executives.

Mother Cen said, "I saw you right away." She paused, then asked, "Have you finished your meal? If you haven't, go to dinner with Yaoyao and me. Yaoyao happens to be talking business nearby."

The students' eyes widened: ! ! !

Wang Weichu said in a low voice, "I haven't had time to eat yet."

"Let's go then."

The classmates on the side couldn't help but ask: "Sister, are you... Wang Weichu's mother?"

Cen's mother was coaxed by a "sister" to make her smile.

Wang Weichu wanted to say "no", but he didn't know how to introduce Cen's mother's identity, and then he heard Cen's mother say, "Yes."

The classmate said in surprise: "Did you cook the meal that Wang Weichu brought?"

Mother Cen nodded: "Yes."

The classmate patted Wang Weichu's shoulder in shock, leaned closer and whispered, "That's what you should eat. It's amazing, your mother is an entrepreneur, and you still have time to cook such a delicious meal for you. No wonder you cherish it!"

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