After being dumped by his son and his father

It took only ten seconds for Wen Ziheng to walk from the bathroom to the door of the bedroom. When he heard Wei Qing's voice and turned his head to look, he found that Wei Qing had undressed and stood at the door of the bathroom at some point.

"..." Wen Ziheng was shocked by the speed at which Wei Qing undressed.

As if someone didn't see Wen Ziheng's livid face, he said solemnly and very frankly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring a towel from home. Do you have any extra towels from your house for me?"

In fact, Wen Ziheng really wanted to answer at this time. It would be better to let Wei Qing go back and forth, but the reality is that he has to pass Wei Qing who is standing by the bathroom door, walk into the bathroom, and then go through the second floor of the cabinet. Give Wei Qing two new towels.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Qing leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, not at all ashamed of his sex. On the contrary, Wen Ziheng's cheeks were as red as fire, and he could even feel the heat in his heart. Following the flow of blood vessels, it ran around in the body, steaming until his ears were hot.

Although Wen Ziheng tried his best not to look at Wei Qing, but in the brightly lit bathroom, he didn't need to look at Wei Qing specifically to see the tall, upper and lower body from the corner of his eye. A body with nearly perfect proportions was slowly walking towards him, then stood beside him, bent slightly and said, "Have you not found it yet?"

The two were very close, and Wen Ziheng seemed to be able to feel Wei Qing's breath when he spoke, and the hot air sprinkled lightly on the base of his ears, instantly arousing goosebumps all over Wen Ziheng's body.

"Wait!" Wen Ziheng hurriedly stood up like a frightened rabbit, he lost his footing in a panic and almost hit the tiles on the wall, but fortunately Wei Qing who was beside him quickly grabbed his arm.

Wei Qing frowned slightly, as if a little unhappy: "What are you waiting for? The bathroom is very slippery, be careful."

"Oh." Wen Ziheng pulled his arm out of Wei Qing's hand with some awkwardness. He lowered his head and didn't want to meet Wei Qing's eyes, but he didn't know that when he lowered his head, he could see the thing between Wei Qing's legs. It was clear, although it was not the first time he had seen this thing, but after so many years, he inevitably felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Wen Ziheng simply raised his head and looked directly at Wei Qing.

"Here are the towels." Wen Ziheng stuffed two towels into Wei Qing's hands, and said nonchalantly, "Just put them on the shelf after you're done using them, good night."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave the bathroom, but just as he took a step, Wei Qing grabbed his wrist again with the other hand, and then the scene in front of Wen Ziheng's eyes faded, and when he realized it, Wei Qing had already turned back and pressed him On the cold wall.

The heater in the bathroom was still on, and the dazzling bright yellow light shone on the two of them. Even Wen Ziheng was wearing thin pajamas with his back against the wall, but he didn't feel that cold, but Wei Qing's face and the spray on his face were so close at hand. The breath on his face invisibly brought enormous pressure, Wen Ziheng silently opened his eyes wide, staring at Wei Qing's next actions with a tense expression.

However, Wei Qing just looked at Wen Ziheng as if sizing up, and didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything.

Wen Ziheng exhaled nervously, and suddenly felt so empty in his heart that he couldn't tell what it was like, he shook his hands and felt that Wei Qing had no intention of letting go, and frowned and said: "It's already late, don't you It's messed up."

When they were still living together, Wei Qing was as naive as a child, and she especially liked to sneak up on Wen Ziheng from hiding in the dark, and then force Bidong to press him against the wall, and even used a pair of guns to press him against the wall. The wife's hooligan leader teased Wen Ziheng, and every time Wen Ziheng was teased by Wei Qing, his face turned red. He is not a person who likes to joke, so he could only blush to tell Wei Qing not to mess around.

Now Wei Qing heard Wen Ziheng's voice mixed with embarrassment and helplessness, and Wen Ziheng's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood. Arrived in the past that belonged to him and Wen Ziheng.

"Xiaotu." Wei Qing held Wen Ziheng's hand, interlocking his fingers, his voice trembling with tension, "Did you forgive me?"

Wen Ziheng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Wei Qing in a daze, and did not speak for a long while.

"I never thought about breaking up with you, but I have to admit that the misunderstanding five years ago was also caused by me. If I hadn't thought about so many messy things, if I hadn't given up looking for that bit of self-esteem, maybe now What we have is another completely different result, I regret it very much, many times when I think about it, I can’t wait to go back to the past and find you before.”

These words were backlogged in Wei Qing's heart like a lead stone. He didn't dare to say it before, he was afraid of hearing what Wen Ziheng would not forgive him, but now he suddenly had the courage to say it. Heng's entanglement made him exhausted, and it was like stepping on a cloud. Wen Ziheng was forced to accept helplessly, which made him feel too insecure, as if he was about to fall from the cloud at any time.

If Wen Ziheng is unwilling to forgive, then let's continue like this.

Until Wen Ziheng forgave him.

He had made mistakes before, and he always had to pay something to redeem something, even though Wei Qing didn't know what to do.

"Forgive me, please..." Finally Wei Qing said almost pleadingly.

Wen Ziheng looked at Wei Qing's face that could be described as "heartbroken", and suddenly wanted to laugh. While thinking this way, he couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, and then Seeing Wei Qing staring at him with incredible eyes, Wen Ziheng raised his hand to stroke Wei Qing's hairy head, and rubbed it a few times. Wei Qing's hair is very soft and feels good to the touch. In terms of Wenxi, he is very similar to him.

"When did I say I won't forgive you?" Wen Ziheng sighed, "You have to give me some time to get used to it."

"You..." Wei Qing just said a word, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat. His eyes were burning as if he wanted to see through Wen Ziheng's soul. His expression changed from shock at first to disbelief and then to In ecstasy, she changed into several different appearances in just a few seconds.

After witnessing Wei Qing's undressing speed, Wen Ziheng was fortunate enough to witness Chairman Wei's face-changing speed again.

Wen Ziheng, who was hugged almost out of breath, finally broke free from Wei Qing's embrace, and said speechlessly: "Okay, can you take a bath first..."

It's a pity that before his words fell, Wei Qing, who was dazzled by joy, suddenly cupped his face with both hands, and then kissed Wen Ziheng passionately like a storm, and Wei Qing kissed him deeply. Very urgent, he used his tongue to pry open Wen Ziheng's teeth and poked them in, and then bit the tip of Wen Ziheng's tongue gently. It didn't take long for his movements to become gentle, and he gradually groped for Wen Ziheng with one hand. Heng behind.

At first, Wen Ziheng thought that Wen Xi was still sleeping in the bedroom, and grabbed Wei Qing's shoulders with both hands to push the person in front of him away. Wei Qing seemed to have sensed Wen Ziheng's concerns, and turned around to gently close the bathroom door with her feet. .

Wen Ziheng was overwhelmed by the kiss, so he gave up struggling.

There was the sound of splashing water in his ears, Wei Qing suddenly turned on the shower, and led Wen Ziheng to walk under the shower, the warm water instantly drenched the two of them, Wen Ziheng was wearing beige pajamas , the fabric is very thin, stick it on Wen Ziheng's skin after getting wet, and outline his slightly thin body.

The sound of running water quickly filled the entire bathroom with the sound of heavy breathing, and there were conversations between the two from time to time.

"Can I use shower gel?"

"How do I know if I haven't used it?"

"...You and Qi Chengche haven't used it before?"

After a long silence, Wen Ziheng's sneer answered Wei Qing.

Wei Qing became anxious immediately: "Xiaotu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that. Your lord has a lot of words, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now!"

"It's late..." Wen Ziheng snorted, "Take it easy..."

What happened in the second half of the night left only a vague impression in Wen Ziheng's mind. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar room. In an instant, all the remaining pajamas disappeared. Wen Ziheng almost never The bed bounced up, and because the movement was too violent, it moved directly to the waist. He staggered out of the bed with a pale face and clutched his waist, only then did he fully recall what happened last night.

Wen Ziheng pursed his lips and remained silent for a full minute, then moved his lips: "Damn."

At the same time, the person who heard the noise outside knocked lightly on the door, and then a female voice that Wen Ziheng was familiar with came out: "Manager Wen, are you awake? Director Wei is still there after making some porridge." It’s hot in the pot, do you need me to bring it in for you?”

The reason why this voice is so familiar is entirely because Wen Ziheng often communicates with the owner of the voice when he is working - Wei Qing's secretary.

"Wake up, wait a minute." Wen Ziheng's voice was still hoarse, maybe it was because he shouted too hard last night, thinking of these things, Wen Ziheng was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground, he had never behaved in bed before. With such enthusiasm, Wei Qing once joked that it would be great if he could let go a little bit, otherwise Wei Qing would feel very distressed seeing the pain he was holding back.

As a result, after not seeing each other for many years, it changed...

It's like following a demon.

Wen Ziheng sat on the edge of the bed and was secretly sad for 5 minutes before he took a deep breath and walked out of the bedroom. This was indeed Wei Qing's house, but there was only Wei Qing's secretary in the living room, and he didn't know where Wei Qing had gone.

"Where's Wei Dong?" Wen Ziheng looked at the secretary at the dining table and asked.

This secretary is surnamed Zhang, not Wei Qing's first secretary, but the most responsible and strictest among all the secretaries, she just put a bowl of porridge on the dining table, when she heard Wen Ziheng's inquiry Without even raising his head, he just looked at the ground calmly and said: "Chairman Wei has been out for some time, he said that he has already asked for leave for you in the company, you just need to rest at home, I have made porridge for you , Here are some breakfasts that Dong Wei bought downstairs, come and eat some."