Even though Wen Ziheng had thousands of reluctances in his heart, after a while of thinking, he still decided to go downstairs to find Wei Qing in person. The bathroom leaking problem must be solved, and it is impossible to keep this trouble between the two of them. .

"Let me go and see if there is anyone downstairs." Wen Ziheng dropped such a sentence, then turned and went into the bedroom.

From the corner of his eyes, the repairman saw Wen Ziheng's hurried figure disappearing behind the bedroom door, paused for a moment with his hand holding the tool, and kindly reminded him in a loud voice: "That handsome guy, did you go by the wrong way? Your door is not there. there."

"Oh no, I just changed my clothes." Wen Ziheng's voice came from the bedroom.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Ziheng came out fully dressed. If you look carefully, you can find that he combed his hair neatly behind his head, and he looks much more energetic than the unkempt appearance in pajamas just now.

The repairman smiled meaningfully: "Is there a girl living downstairs? Look at how nervous you are, it will look much better if you dress up a little."

"What girl, you're a rough old man like me." Wen Ziheng was inexplicably guilty, his mouth was retorting, but his cheeks blushed unconsciously, and he explained without 300 taels of silver here, "Go out It’s not like being at home, dressing sloppily and making people laugh.”

The repairman winked and kept saying I understand.

"..." Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, Wen Ziheng simply shut up and said nothing, then went out and went downstairs.

Before knocking on the door, Wen Ziheng was always in a state of uneasiness. In fact, after telling Wei Qing to leave last night, he felt a little regretful in his heart. After all, Wei Qing came to his house to cook a meal so hard that he didn't even have a bite of it. Get kicked out after eating.

I don't know if he ate anything last night...

Wen Ziheng thought wildly for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became. He patted his head and tried to get rid of those messy thoughts. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened from the inside. .

Caught off guard, Wen Ziheng froze on the spot, staring at Wei Qing who was also a little dazed.

Wei Qing was wearing dark gray casual attire and a peaked cap on his head. Such a simple and low-key attire could not hide his radiance. His height, legs, long body and figure were close to perfection. He seemed to stand anywhere at will, and he could It is easy to attract the attention of people around him - his own aura is too strong.

Wei Qing didn't seem to have expected that Wen Ziheng would stand outside his door, and after staring at him for a while, he took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Are you free now?" Wen Ziheng touched his nose in embarrassment, "The repairman came to my house to check the water leak in the bathroom, and he wanted to visit your house."

Wei Qing nodded and agreed without thinking, "Okay, I'll give you the keys to the house. If you have any questions, you can just bring someone in to have a look, and you don't need to tell me."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qing didn't wait for Wen Ziheng's reaction, turned around and entered the room, and quickly took out a door key and forced it into Wen Ziheng's hand. The whole process was extremely fast, as if something was chasing after him. Like him.

Wen Ziheng: "..."

Wei Qing said generously: "From now on, you will treat this place as your own home."

"I appreciate your kindness, you should keep this key yourself." Wen Ziheng said and wanted to return the key to Wei Qing, "Don't give such an important thing to others casually."

Wei Qing stared straight at Wen Ziheng, and asked suddenly: "Then are you someone else?"

"I don't know what you think." Seeing that the other party didn't resist, Wen Ziheng stuffed the key into Wei Qing's jacket pocket, and said calmly, "But with me, you should be considered someone else."

Hearing that Wei Qing suddenly fell silent, even the remaining expression on his face gradually became rigid. He lowered his eyelashes and quietly looked at Wen Ziheng. A faint silhouette was cast on his smooth cheeks. There was not enough light in the corridor. I don't know his expression at the moment.

In fact, when the voice fell, Wen Ziheng realized that what he said was a little serious, but he couldn't find other words to describe his relationship with Wei Qing.

Ex, ex-boyfriend...

These words are not as good as "others".

The air that could smell of falling needles kept squeezing Wen Ziheng's nerves. Just as he was hesitating whether to go back, he suddenly heard footsteps coming downstairs.

Looking back, it turned out to be a repairman.

Seeing that there was indeed a real man standing in front of Ziheng, the repairman who went downstairs with a heart of gossip couldn't help but sigh, and the word "disappointed" was written on his whole face.

"It seems that the downstairs resident is really a man. I thought you lied to me because you were too embarrassed to say it." The repairman said with a sneer, and then walked between Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing with the toolbox, and then turned to Wen Ziheng. Heng said, "But seeing that you took so long to dress up before going out, those who didn't know thought you were going out on a date."

Wen Ziheng: "..." Brother, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

"you……"

The repairman still wanted to talk, but Wen Ziheng immediately interrupted him: "Master, let's go and have a look first, he will go out later, we have to hurry up."

After being reminded, the repairman went to the bathroom under Wei Qing's direction, and Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing stayed alone in the living room. Wei Qing sat on the sofa with his legs raised in a very casual posture, and Wen Ziheng folded his arms Remain still in the posture leaning against the front of the cabinet.

Wei Qing looked at Wen Ziheng meaningfully for a long time, and then said: "So you have to dress up before you see me, but it doesn't need to be so troublesome, I like you no matter what you look like..."

"You can shut up." Wen Ziheng said indifferently, but the blush on his cheeks spread to his ears.

"Of course, what I like the most is your current appearance, blushing like a rabbit." Wei Qing didn't know what he was thinking of, his tone of voice was both gentle and ambiguous, after he finished speaking, he got up and walked towards Wen Ziheng.

Wen Ziheng, who couldn't bear it anymore, didn't want to be in the same room with Wei Qing anymore, when the man was about to walk up to him, he slipped into the bathroom with oil on his feet.

Wei Qing watched Wen Ziheng's emaciated figure disappear behind the bathroom door, and could only sigh silently: "It's still a rabbit who has only reached the rebellious stage."

Half an hour later, Wen Ziheng and the repairman came out of the bathroom, and Wei Qing, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for some reason, quietly left. Until the arrival of next Monday, Wen Ziheng did not see him again.

Monday was the beginning of a headache for Wen Ziheng. This weekend he was busy solving the bathroom leaking problem, and he didn’t have time to contact his son with a new kindergarten. Moreover, his autism showed no signs of improvement, so he might not be able to go to a normal kindergarten again. up.

It is impossible for Wen Ziheng to leave Wen Xi, who is only four years old, alone at home, and Qi Chengche has been busy with work recently and has no way to help him take care of the children. After much deliberation, Wen Ziheng found that it is best to bring Wen Xi to the company way.

Fortunately, Wen Xi has a quiet personality and doesn't like to talk. He followed Wen Ziheng to the office with his head buried all the way, as if he didn't hear the discussions around him.

After closing the office door, Wen Xi plunged into Wen Ziheng's arms suddenly, his body trembling a little, but from his expression, it could be seen that he was very disturbed and panicked at this moment.

Wen Ziheng's heart ached, he hugged his son and softly comforted him, then got up and sat on the chair, not willing to put his son down.

It didn't take long before there was a knock on the door, and Chen Huan, who heard the wind, rushed in, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he saw the little carrot head curled up in Wen Ziheng's arms, and dropped several tones when he reached his mouth.

"Why did you bring your child to the company?"

Wen Ziheng replied: "Something happened at home, my son will come to the company with me these days."

Chen Huan stopped talking for a long time, and said hesitantly: "Brother Heng, it's not good for you to do this, there are so many people watching outside, maybe the news of you taking your child to work will be posted on it later Go, Wei Qing, that Yan Luo Wang, doesn't seem like a talkative person."

At the same time, the leadership office on the 24th floor.

"This is where our company's employees work. Wen Ziheng actually brought his son here. I think he just treats our company as a nursery. It's too much to do so!"

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