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Chapter 488 Jing Xing: "Who are you waiting for?"

"However, in the past few years, it seems that she has rarely been seen on the financial news. The little prince Wei Yuan is more present in front of the stage. Has she turned behind the scenes?"

The two front desk ladies spoke in a very low voice. When Jing Xing passed by the reception desk, he just heard a few words "Chen Rui" and "Wei Jia". He tilted his head slightly, glanced at them casually, and then kept walking. , continue to walk in the direction of the rest area.

Facing the pair of black eyes that resembled Wei Ran by seven points, the front desk lady was taken aback for a moment, and murmured: "Wei, Wei Ran?"

Then, she fell silent again.

Although the boy in front of him looks similar to Wei Ran, but the cool demeanor around him is quite different from Wei Ran.

You may admit your mistake at first glance, but you can quickly realize that they are two completely different people, and the cold aura lingering on him is heavier.

As if aware of it, when Jing Xing was two or three meters away from her, Wei Shuyu suddenly raised his head.

Jing Xing's gaze collided with her.

Wei Shuyu was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to his usual expression.

"Large." She closed the magazine in front of her, then cut her hair, and stood up from the sofa with a gentle voice.

Jing Xing stood in front of her and replied in a low voice: "Mom."

"Sit down first." Wei Shuyu pointed to the seat opposite her, motioning for him to sit down and talk.

Jing Xing didn't speak, and sat down where she pointed, then his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes swept across the coffee cup in front of her without a trace.

The coffee in front of her has not been touched, it looks like it has been placed for a long time, and it should be cold.

Wei Shuyu has a little habit that he may not have noticed. He would order a cup of coffee when waiting for someone, but he never drank it himself.

Jing Xing's eyes flickered slightly.

The waiter in the hotel quickly came over with a new cup of coffee. Jing Xing didn't touch it, but looked at her with eyes of unknown color through the lingering heat through a marble coffee table.

When Wei Shuyu faced his son, he didn't know what to say.

Frankly speaking, in fact, the two of them spend very little time alone together, especially after Jing Xing went to primary school, they can't see each other a few times a year.

On the one hand, because she was busy with work, Jing Xing was taken by the old man of the Wei family Jing family when she was a child, on the other hand, she had no relationship with Jing Zhen, and she did not want to go back to the Jing family.

In this way, ten years passed in a flash.

Before she knew it, the child who always liked to tug at the corner of her clothes and ask her "Mom, when will you come to see me next time" in a childlike voice had grown up so much without knowing it. up.

And those years of her absence will never go back.

Thinking of this, Wei Shuyu was a little moved. Looking at her son's face that resembled her but looked more indifferent, her heart became even more mixed for a while.

She is a mother, it's not that she doesn't love her children, it's just that she chooses what is more important to her than children.

Both of them were silent for a while, Wei Shuyu leaned forward, pushed the steaming cup of black coffee towards Jing Xing: "Don't you want to drink it?"

Jing Xing shook his head silently.

He never drank coffee, and he didn't know that it was his own physical problem. Let alone coffee, as long as it was a drink with a little caffeine, he would not be able to sleep after drinking it.

As if wanting to ease the icy atmosphere between himself and his son, Wei Shuyu's voice became more and more gentle: "Then what do you want to drink? Mom will change it for you."

"I'm not thirsty, so don't bother me." Jing Xing didn't know what he was thinking, and spoke in a somewhat absent-minded tone.

Hearing this, Wei Shuyu curled up his fingers resting on his lap.

It should belong to the closest person, but they get along like strangers they just met.

There was another half minute of silence.

Jing Xing glanced at the real time on the watch, then raised his hand and moved the steaming cup of black coffee aside.

Without the cover of this layer of mist, his face soaked in water vapor became clear.

"Mom, are you waiting for someone?" Jing Xing raised his eyes and asked straightforwardly, not wanting to continue in this atmosphere.

Judging by Wei Shuyu's dress and expression when speaking, it doesn't look like he is simply waiting for him.

Hearing his question, Wei Shuyu's eyes paused for a moment, then he raised his head, looked into his eyes, and nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Who are you waiting for?" Jing Xing frowned slightly.

He would not be so naive as to think that Wei Shuyu would call his father over together, and the family of three would have a harmonious dinner.

Wei Shuyu pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone from his bag, clicked on the photo album, put the mobile phone on the coffee table, and pushed it over to show him.

In the photo is a man in a black suit, with a refined appearance and a gentle temperament. He looks to be in his early forties.

"This is your Uncle Jiang." Wei Shuyu said, "I mainly want to bring you to meet him today."

Jing Xing finally had some expression on his face: "What?"

Wei Shuyu looked at him and said, "I have known you Uncle Jiang for more than two years, and I don't want to hide this from you, so I think you should have a formal meeting."

"..."

Jing Xing was slightly startled, a trace of absurdity flashed in his eyes, as if he had heard some extremely ridiculous joke.

After a long while, he asked, "In what capacity do you want me to meet him?"

Jing Xing's thick eyelashes were drawn down, covering those beautiful and indifferent black eyes.

Wei Shuyu couldn't see what emotion was hidden in his eyes.

"You are my son, Uncle Jiang, the person I like." Wei Shuyu said.

Jing Xing didn't know what kind of mentality she used to say this to herself, she seemed to have forgotten that she was not only a mother, but also a wife.

Even if she has no relationship with her husband, at least legally, she is still Jing Zhen's wife.

From this point alone, Jing Xing couldn't understand what she did.

After being silent for a while, Jing Xing raised his eyes and asked her, "Does Dad know about this?"

Wei Shuyu said: "He knows, I never thought of hiding it from him."

Jing Xing suddenly didn't know what to say.

Since Jing Zhen, the husband, didn't say anything, what position does he, the son, have to speak?

"Large." The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Wei Shuyu turned his eyes away and opened his mouth again.

"You know, Jing Zhen and I..." At this point, Wei Shuyu paused, glanced at him and then changed his words, "I didn't have any relationship with your father when I got married, the Wei family and the Jing family , just a simple family marriage."

(End of this chapter)