Chapter 8: Micro Shengqingze
Weisheng Rongmian laughed with a hint of disgust.
"Huh? Really?"
"Really. Sister Liu couldn't help laughing, "Look, just put a plaster on it." ”
Li Quexin shook his head, his face flushed with an uncomfortable red, "Sister, don't call me you, I'm not you!"
Sister Liu was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything, just smiled lightly and continued to iron the plaster for her, it did hurt a little, but she was indeed making a big fuss.
She has been honest since she was a child, she doesn't run if she can walk, she doesn't jump if she can run, and the flower basket workshop is not farming, so she hasn't been injured in a few accidents since she was a child, which is lucky.
The other injuries were not accidents.
During the medication, Weisheng Rongmian opened his mouth and asked, "When did he come back?"
Sister Liu first wondered who the "he" in his mouth was, and after reacting, she hurriedly replied: "You mean Mr. Weisheng, just came back, and it's ...... More than ten minutes. ”
Growing up in the reproach of others, Li Qixin has also become extremely sensitive, at this time, Weisheng Rongmian is only seventeen years old, and she has not become so deep and dark, and she does not pay much attention to hiding her emotions, even she can accurately capture the subtle changes in his eyes.
She watched the light in his eyes gradually dim, although there is no lack of joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred in this world, but only light can reveal all the good and evil, and the darkness can only hide.
Li Quexin knew that she could only be silent now, because she couldn't untie the knot in his heart, at least now she was far from having this qualification.
After taking the medicine, Sister Liu left, and she sat there quietly with Weisheng Rongmian, not noisy or noisy, just guarding him.
I don't know how long later, there was a sound of the doorknob ringing upstairs, Li Que looked up, she thought she would see her Aunt Qin, but it turned out to be a man, a man in his forties, dressed in a suit, and with a tall posture.
Li Que guessed that this was probably the "Mr. Weisheng" that Sister Liu said. Sure enough, when they went downstairs, Sister Liu and the others all called him respectfully.
Li Qixin hadn't learned any etiquette, but she subconsciously wanted to get up, even if she didn't say anything, at least she couldn't sit on the shelf all the time. But as soon as her ass moved, a hand stretched out next to her and dragged her back.
Wei Sheng Rongmian still had that indifferent expression, until the man sat down on the sofa opposite him, one hand on the sofa, and the other hand lit a cigarette with one hand.
Li Quexin is at most looking at people's emotions, she can't participate in this kind of high-end bureau, and a discerning person can see at a glance that this man must have been immersed in Vanity Fair for a long time, and his position is quite high, and he has a strong leadership frame.
Oh, I know, he is Weisheng Qingze, Weisheng Rongmian's father.
The smell of smoke mixed with the smell of fresh shower gel slowly dispersed, and the slightly sleepy brow became tighter and tighter.
"Hello, uncle. That's all Li Quexin said, and she couldn't say a word of compliment.
Wei Sheng Qingze's eyes looked at her kindly, but it was not mixed with any other emotions, "Que Xin, are you still used to living here?"
Li Quexin was a little flattered, she didn't expect that he still knew her name, and she didn't expect that she would care about herself. In fact, if you think about it carefully, all of Qin Luluo's relationships in City A, every trace and every paragraph depends on nothing more than this man, and of course, Li Quexin's household registration and school registration are also handled by him.
"Habit...... Pretty good. Thank you, uncle. ”
"By the way?" said coldly, and said this sentence slightly.
Wei Sheng Qingze was a little unhappy on his face, or he just had such an indifferent face, which made people look at it with no good feelings. The father and son don't look alike, and even what Qin Luluo doesn't know is that Weisheng Qingze also found someone to do a paternity test, if it weren't for the purity of the high DNA similarity, I'm afraid few people would be able to believe that this is a pair of biological father and son.
Wei Sheng Qingze has a tall posture, a sharp face, and slightly prominent cheekbones, giving people a feeling of fierceness, from the perspective of public aesthetics, he is not handsome.
But Weisheng is different, although his facial lines are also tough, but his facial features perfectly inherit Qin Luluo's excellent genes, and he is handsome and plump, and he is now a merry young man, and he will harm the majority of women in the future.
Weisheng Qingze, who didn't contribute much to good genes, had an even more stinky face, "Your mother said that you are quite sensible, you are so sensible?"
Wei Sheng Rongmian hooked the corners of his lips coldly, and his tone was not good, "Heh, it's really hard for your father, and you can still think of taking time to educate me." ”
"Jing Lang!" A familiar gentle reproach came from upstairs, Qin Luluo was slowly going downstairs, his eyes were full of worry floating towards them, "I'll be an adult soon, and I'm still not big or small." ”
"Aunt Qin. Li Qixin simply didn't stand this time, and the person next to her still grabbed her wrist and didn't let go.
Although Qin Luluo's face was not good-looking, she still smiled as much as she could, trying to show her gentleness.
"Come here. She wanted to go around and sit down next to her son, but Wei Sheng Qingze waved her hand and motioned for her to sit next to him.
Qin Luluo didn't say anything, and when he sat down, he didn't care who was there, he grabbed her waist and pulled her over, and his posture was a bit like greeting the young lady in a nightclub bar.
The two juniors have never been to a nightclub, but they feel uncomfortable seeing this scene. Weisheng Rongmian still knows a lot more than her, and now there is a tendency to explode.
Li Que subconsciously grabbed his hand, and Qin Luluo also hurried to play a round, "Ah, our family hasn't seen each other for a while, right......?" Now the finches are also here, and they will have a reunion dinner together in the evening. ”
Wei Sheng Qingze spit out a puff of smoke rings, and his tone was cold, "I won't be here tonight, and I'll go back to Gumo early tomorrow morning." ”
"Rush like this......" Qin Luluo said, but a hint of happiness flashed in her eyes, "Jing Lang, you will start school soon, and your father is here this time to care about you and see what you need." ”
I need you to fuck off!
Li Quexin was afraid that if he said such a sentence, even fools could see that the relationship between the father and son was not harmonious, and Wei Sheng Rongmian was a stubborn temper.
But this time he didn't say anything, his fingers were hard, and she couldn't warm up the coldness when she held it.
"Ah Luo, this is the good son you taught!" Wei Sheng Qing Ze had no intention of gossiping with them, he stood up a little angrily, and Qin Luluo also hurriedly got up, "The child is in the rebellious period, Qing Ze, don't be like him." ”
He snorted coldly and walked away. The driver outside had been waiting for a long time, and it could be seen that he himself had no intention of staying for a long time. Qin Luluo chased him out, but Weisheng Rongmian was still indifferent.