Chapter 11

"Oh, no need for this, I can take a taxi back by myself." Shen Qingning put down the water glass, waved her hand to refuse, not wanting to trouble him, "You should still go to work, right?"

"It's still early." Wei Jingran raised his hand to look at the watch on his right wrist, the metallic luster reflected in Shen Qingning's eyes.She knew at a glance that his watch should be quite expensive, "It's only [-]:[-], and I go to work at [-]:[-]."

Shen Qingning couldn't find any excuse to refuse for a moment, so she turned around and went to the bathroom to tidy herself up.

She looked at herself in the mirror, bit her lower lip angrily, and frowned.

How could she be so confused that she would admit to the wrong person and go to the wrong bed?Although Wei Jingran is the best among men, she is really ashamed.She reached out and patted her forehead sadly.

Didn't it hurt the first time?But why didn't she feel anything?

By the way, blood, there should be redness on the bed, right?
But thinking of this, Shen Qingning's face felt like it was on fire, it was so hot, she turned on the faucet, reached out and poured cold water on her face to get rid of the heat.

Shen Qingning came out after washing, and was going to see if there was any redness on the bed, but she happened to see the customer service staff going out with the newly changed sheets.She stared at the closed door stupidly, and asked the sky silently.

"Why are you standing there?" Wei Jingran saw her staring at the door in a daze, "Come and have breakfast."

He washed up in his mother's exclusive suite and ordered breakfast by the way.

"Oh." She was stunned for a long time before she realized it.

This breakfast made Shen Qingning taste like nothing, she hated herself for being so slow.

"What's wrong? Is the breakfast not to your liking? Do you want another one?" Seeing that she didn't eat much, Wei Jingran was in a state of fugue, "Is there something wrong?"

His concern warmed Shen Qingning's heart.She raised the corners of her lips and smiled crookedly: "No, it's just that I didn't come home all night. I think my dad must be worried to death, so he's not in the mood to eat."

"Then let's go." Wei Jingran picked up the suit jacket that was lightly on the sofa, and grabbed the car keys on the square table, "If you are hungry, remember to eat something when you get home."

Shen Qingning nodded obediently, it feels really good that someone cares.

Wei Jingran asked her to wait for her at the entrance of the hotel, and he went to pick up the car.

Shen Qingning got into the pure black Mercedes-Benz he drove, and told him the address.In fact, she didn't need to tell him, he also knew where the Shen family lived, because he had been to the Shen family twice.

What he didn't expect was that Shen Qingning was Shen Shuzhi's daughter.They really met by mistake, which shows that they are destined.

Wei Jingran drove seriously without speaking, while Shen Qingning also turned her gaze out of the window, watching the passing street scene outside.

In the car, Wei Jingran answered several calls, as if there was some meeting to be held, some documents to be prepared and so on.Shen Qingning thought that he was at least a senior executive like a company manager or director, otherwise ordinary white-collar workers would not be able to own such a good car at such a young age.

"I see you are quite busy, I won't delay your work, right?" Shen Qingning was a little embarrassed.

"No." Wei Jingran shook his head and smiled, seeing that Shen Qingning was still looking at him in disbelief, he repeated, "Really not. It's not even nine o'clock yet."

His phone rang again, this time, it was different from the previous one.

"Mom, what's the matter with calling me so early?" Wei Jingran's words made Shen Qingning turn her head to look at his perfectly lined side face, her eyes were full of worry, and her whole nerves were tense.

she is afraid...

From the corner of Wei Jingran's eyes, he saw the worry floating in Shen Qingning's eyes, his soft thin lips slightly raised a smile that reassured her, and stretched out his right hand to cover the hand on her knee, gently He held her tightly in the dry and warm palm, and the soft pulp rubbed her slender fingers, stroking her tension away.

Shen Qingning felt the power he imparted to her, and the tension and fear in her heart gradually dissipated with his gentle touch, and there was a sense of security in her heart.

He glanced sideways at her, and she smiled back.

"Where are you?" Zhao Zhixiu asked him, "Yesterday I went to Shuiyun Lidu to look for you. Why aren't you at home? And your phone was turned off when I called you early this morning? It was busy until now. Calling in, why is it hotter than the hotline?"

Zhao Zhixiu's tone was a bit displeased and cold, this son really worried him.Eight years ago, he said he wanted to move out alone, but no one could stop him.It was agreed that I would go home once a week to be with my family, but no, I haven't come back for half a month, and I haven't had a phone call.

"Mom, I'm on my way to work. A friend of mine got married yesterday and lived in Xinyue drunk, and her cell phone died. If you don't believe me, ask Mo Ting, she can testify for me." Wei Jingran's attitude was absolutely correct. .

"Stop talking about Mo Ting. She's always on your side and doesn't pay attention to me, Mr. Zhao. I don't even know if you are her boss or me?" Zhao Zhixiu was on the phone, He let out a long sigh: "Kyoran, I heard that Aunt Zheng said you bullied Mingjiao? Is there such a thing?"

"Mom, I believe you won't just listen to one side of the story arbitrarily." Wei Jingran's words praised Zhao Zhixiu from the side.

Of course, Zhao Zhixiu didn't really think what Wei Jingran would do to Li Mingjiao. After all, she still understood her son: "Mingjiao is a little more delicate, you are a mature person, talk to her more lightly."

She didn't blame her son too much. She, a mother, knew the knot in his heart better than anyone else, and she also ached for him.But after all, she can't replace some pain, she can only help him go through it and forget it.

Zhao Zhixiu paused for a moment, her next words had been carefully considered: "I know that you may not like what Mom says next, but I have to say it."

Wei Jingran frowned subconsciously.

"Kyoran, you are 30 years old, and you should start a family. You are the only son in the Wei family. You can't let your grandparents not see you getting married and having children when they are alive. You should think about it for yourself. Think about them. Eight years have passed, you can put those beautiful pasts in the deepest corner of your heart, we are also very sad that Yurou is gone. But should we living people follow her? We should have I have to live my own life. I think Yurou also hopes that you will live a happy life. Only then can she rest in peace in heaven." Zhao Zhixiu was unwilling to bring up her son's sad events and bring back his painful memories.He has already spent eight years of his time and youth in honor of Ji Yurou, and he should think and live for himself in the remaining days.

Of course, Wei Jingran understands these reasons.

"Mom, I know." Wei Jingran tightened Shen Qingning's hand slightly, and Shen Qingning felt that he needed her at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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