Young Master,Hug Me!

Cheng Ziyan, who just came back from a business trip, blinked in a daze.

It seems that he only went out for two days. It seems that after a century, the sky has changed.

Qi Beichen didn't say a word and drank wine coldly.

"Are you dad?"

But I do not know why, always do not like to take care of strangers, he even took the initiative to explain the first time, voice soft, "children, your mother went to the toilet."

She said it was her son, but he was not Wen wanwan.

"Hello. Mommy, when are you coming back? " One after another, the opposite will ring a milk sound.

He picked it up.

Wen wanwan's mobile phone on the sofa is beating with the word "baby", interrupting his thoughts. Qi North Chen looked one eye, did not plan to receive. After all, it's someone else's mobile phone, let it go from vibration to silence. I didn't expect to call again. It seems that there is something urgent.

Buzzing --

thinking about this, Qi Beichen's lips stirred up a smile that was not easy to detect.

It's just a walk through. I didn't expect to meet a woman who delivered the goods to the door. Is it boring? It's a good choice.

But Cheng Ziyan and Xiang ruo'an are urging him.

Tonight is the day for Zhou Yuheng to return home. To tell you the truth, he doesn't want to come. After all, their past can't be forgotten in these two or three years.

Watching Cheng Ziyan sing selflessly.

After Wen wanwan left, Qi Beichen also quickly poured the glass of wine into his stomach.

There is no separate toilet in this box.

Just waiting for Qi Beichen, I found that the wine here tastes good, especially vodka and grapefruit juice. After drinking one cup after another, it's like drinking juice. After such a long time, it's time to go to the toilet.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

"Thank you for tonight." She didn't answer the question that Qi Beichen teased her. Instead, she took the lead in drinking the cup in her hand. Then natural and unrestrained ground puts cup to the table, also don't wait for Qi Beichen to start, she then gets up, will mobile phone and bag aground on sofa chair.

She picked up the wine on the table and took out two empty glasses. Separately on the road, a cup hand Qi Beichen a cup give oneself.

In the face of such a deep person, Wen wanwan doesn't know how to speak. After all, after five years, she has grown up, matured and no longer as lively as before.

Just as when I was just at the door, I knew what she was doing without asking her.

Just as Wen wanwan talked to him at Xiang ruo'an's birthday party, what he said was not half as much as Wen wanwan.

Qi Beichen is a person with few words. Even if other people want to talk to him, he will only follow your words. It's not very important. He even asks.

Two people simple touch after drinking, Cheng Ziyan point song cut to the corner and only left Wen wanwan and Qi Beichen two people.

Just now the beauty toasted him, he had to return a cup first, "Hello, Cheng Ziyan, Qi Beichen's good friend."

Cheng Ziyan's eyes wandered between them, but none of them gave him a clear explanation

Mom said that she went to see dad tonight, so let him wait at home. And when he was in the United States, his mother told him that his father worked hard in China, so now they leave the United States and come to China to find his father.

So is he Simon's father?

Wenjingxuan on the other end of the phone turns his brain which has not been fully developed, and asks him full of expectation.