After being dumped by his son and his father

The area of ​​this apartment is not big, but it can be seen that a lot of effort has been spent on the decoration. Whether it is the bedroom or the living room, the three colors of black, white and gray are mainly used. The style is simple and cold, but it matches Qi Chengche's career as a doctor.

But when Wei Qing walked into the living room with Wen Ziheng, he quickly noticed the small wooden horse that was out of place beside the dark gray sofa. Besides that, there were many brightly colored small toys. It was obviously the man. They were specially prepared for Wenxi, and judging from their placement, they might have been purchased a long time ago.

In other words, Wen Xi often came to this man's house.

It turned out that Wen Ziheng and that person were already familiar to each other, and that person even acted as Wenxi's other parent.

Although he knew it was impolite to do so, Wei Qing, who was dazzled by jealousy, couldn't control his actions at all. He walked around every corner of the living room and dining room, and even found an excuse to search in the toilet and bathroom. He watched very carefully, for fear of missing any clues.

Wei Qing prayed that nothing would be discovered by him, but it was a pity that the heavens did not hear his heartfelt voice.

He saw two mouthwash cups placed by the sink, and two toothbrushes of the same style but different colors in the cups, and two bath flowers hanging beside the shelf. Even the towels on the shelf were more than Got four, which is obviously not the amount one person uses.

Wei Qing took two deep breaths, suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, he hastily leaned against the sink, his dark face was reflected in the mirror, which seemed to be surrounded by dark hostility, he was like a sculpture, with a deep gaze Freeze on the two toothbrushes leaning together.

Really dazzling.

Wei Qing raised his hand and placed two mouthwash cups with toothbrushes on both sides of the sink, so that they looked at each other from a distance across the sink, but this kind of self-deception did not relieve his bad mood.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone was slightly harsh in the silent air.

Wei Qing quickly cleaned up her sinister facial expression, calmly took out her mobile phone and answered the call.

"Boss Wei, I've found it." Li Yu's uneasy voice came from the receiver, as if he was afraid of accidentally touching Wei Qing's thunderbolt. Every word he said was cautious, "This Qi Chengche is currently Xi A doctor from the Neurology Department of Hua Hospital, returned to China from Boston for further study five years ago, it seems that he only met Wen Ziheng after you broke up with Mr. Wen."

"What else?" Wei Qing lowered his voice.

Li Yu thought about it: "Their relationship is indeed very good. When Mr. Wen is busy with work, Qi Chengche will help pick up the child. For a while, the child lived directly at Qi Chengche's house for half a month."

That's all I said, there is no need to say more about the rest, Wei Qing understands everything, he is like a mirror in his heart.

"You go and look up Qi Chengche's past." At the end, Wei Qing added, "Those are the emotional experiences."

After hanging up the phone, it took Wei Qing nearly half an hour to sort out his emotions.

He has never been a person who is good at hiding his true emotions. With his family background and identity, he doesn't need to wear a mask to live, no matter in the school before or in the company now. Even if he flirts all the time, there are still many people around Come up to flatter.

But at this moment, Wei Qing wished to change his face. He didn't want Wen Ziheng to see his hideous appearance, and he was still in front of that Qi Chengche. He also knew that Wen Ziheng's mind was extremely sensitive in this regard, and could easily Found something wrong with him.

Facts have proved that Wei Qing knows Wen Ziheng very well, even though Wei Qing has tried very hard to pretend that nothing happened, Wen Ziheng can still see his abnormality at a glance.

But Wen Ziheng was just as Wei Qing had expected, he didn't say anything, he didn't ask anything, he pretended not to know anything, he looked away calmly, and then he still couldn't help but glance at Wei Qing. .

It has to be said that the acting skills of both of them are equally bad.

"Ziheng." Qi Chengche's voice came from the kitchen, breaking the silence that lingered between the two people on the sofa, "Dinner will be eaten soon, you can bring Xiaoxi out."

Wen Ziheng responded, then got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Wei Qing originally wanted to follow Wen Ziheng, but as soon as she stood up from the sofa, she raised her eyes and saw Wen Ziheng walked into the bedroom and closed the door with a click. Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then went to the kitchen.

Qi Chengche was pouring the stewed chicken soup into a bowl, when he heard the footsteps behind him, he thought it was Wen Ziheng coming, and without looking back, he said, "Is Xiaoxi out? You can serve the food first, and you can start the meal." gone."

"No, the father and son are still whispering." Wei Qing said.

"It's you." Qi Chengche turned his head in surprise, then narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I'm sorry, I thought it was Zi Heng who came, you should go and sit outside first, there's no reason to let the guests do it."

Hearing that Wei Qing's action of serving the dishes faltered, she almost couldn't hold back, and after a while she squeezed out a false and cold smile: "I'll trouble you tonight, I should be the one who should be embarrassed." But in her heart she was thinking of Qi Chengche What does it mean?Claiming territorial rights or showing off?

He is a guest, so is Wen Ziheng not a guest?

Could it be that Wen Ziheng lived here as a hotel for a few days, and this guy pretended to be a family.

Qi Chengche didn't know the eighteen bends of the mountain road in Wei Qing's heart. With an eager smile on his face, he and Wei Qing brought the good rice, three dishes and one soup to the dining table, and put them in the corner of the living room very naturally. The baby seat, and put the special panda tableware for Haowenxi in that position.

Not long after, Wen Ziheng took Wen Xi's hand and came out of the bedroom. Wen Xi's eyes were red, and his fleshy little hands kept rubbing his eyes. Seeing this, Qi Chengche hurriedly took off his apron, knelt down with a concerned face and hugged the little guy to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Wen Xi suddenly flattened his mouth, and sobbed softly.

Qi Chengche coaxed Wen Xi proficiently and gently, and Wen Ziheng squatted beside him, silently watching the interaction between Qi Chengche and Wen Xi, and looked at Wei Qing awkwardly from time to time.

When Qi Chengche coaxed Wenxi well, it was already half an hour later, he hugged Wenxi to sit on the baby seat, and patted the little guy's head lightly: "Shall we eat pudding after dinner? "

Wen Ziheng sighed with a complicated expression: "The doctor said don't get too used to him."

"My child, I still want to pamper you if you are willful once in a while." Qi Chengche took a seat next to Wenxi, raised his head and smiled at Wei Qing who had been sitting opposite them, who had always been silent, with a helpless tone, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, let me You've been waiting a long time."

Wei Qing: "..." I really want to beat this guy up, you're not Wen Xi's mother, who will show you acting like you're worried about your parents?

But at the same time, a sense of powerless guilt came to his heart, no matter how much he could not get used to Qi Chengche, he had to admit that Qi Chengche had helped Wen Ziheng a lot, even Wen Xi was so close to him.

On the other hand, he couldn't do anything. When Wen Xi was crying just now, he could only stand aside and watch silently.

Wen Ziheng and Qi Chengche took Wen Xi to sit on one side of the dining table, and Wei Qing sat alone on the other side of the dining table. There was a table between them, but it seemed that they were separated by a river of Chu and Han.

Finally Wei Qing said in a hoarse voice, "It's all right."

"Let's eat." Qi Chengche said with a smile, "I haven't gone shopping in the supermarket recently. I don't have much ingredients at home, so I can only cook some home-cooked dishes. I hope Mr. Wei doesn't mind."

"I really trouble you today." Wei Qing said stiffly.

"You're too polite, why bother?" Qi Chengche put a piece of braised pork into Wenxi's bowl with his chopsticks, tilted his head and gave Wen Ziheng a gentle look, smiling so that two shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his cheeks , "Ziheng's friends are my friends."

"..." Wei Qing felt another arrow shot in his chest, and asked after a long silence, "How long have you known each other?"

"Almost five years." Qi Chengche answered while taking care of Wen Xi for dinner.

"Then how did you know each other?" Wei Qing asked again.

"We met by chance. At that time, Ziheng was injured. I sent him to the hospital." Qi Chengche said truthfully, but avoided mentioning the reason for Wen Ziheng's injury. There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes There was a bit of inquiry in it, "Mr. Wei seems to be very interested in the past between me and Ah Heng?"

Wei Qing wasn't in the mood to think about the meaning of Qi Chengche's words, she frowned, and turned her gaze to Wen Ziheng who was eating with his head buried in silence: "What hurt you?"

Wen Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and said without raising his head, "It's nothing."

From the beginning of eating to the present, Wei Qing has been tense with a string in his mind, and the string is getting tighter and tighter, and then——

It broke with a "snap".

"What does nothing mean? I'm asking you something, Wen Ziheng, what happened to you back then! Why did you disappear without saying a word? You didn't even say a word!" Wei Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and she stood up abruptly and slapped her face on On the table, the boiling hot chicken soup in a bowl splashed onto his hands, but he seemed unconscious.

He had endured it for too long, and thought he could be calm, but every time he saw Wen Ziheng, he would turn into a wild horse that had run wild, his words and deeds were out of control.

Wen Ziheng was terrified by Wei Qing's sudden action, and raised his head to look at him in shock.

Seeing this, Qi Chengche hurriedly got up, restrained his anger and advised, "Mr. Wei, please calm down..."

"Shut up!" Wei Qing turned his head and stared at Qi Chengche, Qi Chengche was startled by the sudden hostility in his eyes.

At this moment, Wei Qing's expression was too ferocious, the gloom almost turned into substance and poured out of his body, and even his words had an oppressive air.

Wen Ziheng's face was pale, his eyes were wide open like a frightened rabbit, and he said with trembling lips, "Don't make trouble."

"Okay, I won't make trouble." Wei Qing raised his lips and revealed a cold smile. He suddenly walked around the dining table and walked in front of Wen Ziheng, and grabbed Wen Ziheng's wrist, "Let's go out and talk."