Fortunately, Wang Chengyou is qualified to have confidence in his IQ.

He believed that Xingchen would never see Mo Yan's nonsense...... That's weird!

"Yan, the last time you saw Xingchen was-" Putting aside the entanglement of questions such as "when will you come back", "when will your aunt be diagnosed", "why did it happen so suddenly, will it be a trap", Wang Chengyou finally changed the topic after hitting a wall from Mo Yan many times.

"I'm with the stars right now." Mo Yan was very happy that Wang Chengyou was finally willing to say something else to her, so he replied positively.

Secretly surprised.

No, no, it makes sense.

Looking back on the history of his relationship with the stars, lying without burden is the essence of that person.

Wang Chengyou smiled decadently, and he continued to transfer so much money to the stars.

Turn around, lean against the glass wall, and use your body to block the sunlight to increase the brightness of the phone screen. With his thumb flying, Wang Chengyou sent a message to Mo Yan: "If I go to Beijing to live in Xingchen, can I see you?" ”

"Can !!"

Seeing those three exclamation points, Wang Chengyou smiled.

He decided, he was going to Beijing!

His city has an intercity high-speed train to Beijing four times a day. The earliest is usually 7:45 minutes, and it arrives at 2:43 p.m. Unfortunately, I had to leave at 2:38 p.m. on the way home that night. Otherwise, you have to leave late at night and arrive home the next morning.

Of course, the issue of accommodation is not the key to whether Wang Chengyou will go to Beijing or not.

There are two reasons why Wang Chengyou didn't think about it before. First, Xingchen said that he couldn't see Mo Yan; Second, the family may not be allowed to let it go. At present, day by day is approaching the end of the year, my mother is only afraid to see him more firmly.

Now the first reason is self-defeating, and the second reason is ...... It's up to him to figure it out.

Turning around, looking down at the courtyard, I happened to see Wang Zhifeng getting off the car that picked him up.

Ha, the solution is delivered to the door by itself!

Wang Chengyou changed his previous carelessness, pushed open the door of the sun room, and rushed down the stairs.

His eyes were bright, bright and bright. Suddenly seeing Wang Chengyou like this, Wang Zhifeng was a little uncomfortable.

Two people sit down on the sofa.

"emmm, Zhefeng, you have taken a longer leave to come back this year."

Wang Zhifeng glanced at the little spicy chicken beside him strangely, and thought, damn it, it's not called "brother", despise me! On the face, he said "um" quite majestically, which was regarded as recognition.

"Do you want to take a walk in the imperial capital?"

Wang Zhifeng looked at Wang Chengyou again vigilantly, thinking, what kind of moth is the little spicy chicken holding this time? On his face, he asked quite calmly: "Imperial capital? Isn't it cold right now? ”

"A city with a long history, it is worth savoring all year round...... Wang Chengyou was about to continue, and when he saw Wang Zhifeng's suspicious gaze on him, he suddenly stopped.

Looks like he's going to have to try something different.

Quickly glanced left and right, and at the moment, there was no one else in the living room.

Wang Chengyou lowered his voice: "I want to go to Beijing to see Mo Yan, but my family definitely doesn't agree with me to go alone." Can you come with me? Even if it's ten o'clock tonight, I'll be back. ”

After hearing this, Wang Zhifeng's face softened.

"What's in it for me?"

"What benefits do you want?"

Wang Zhifeng's eyes turned around, and after thinking about it, since he was no longer short of money, his various desires and hopes suddenly decreased greatly. For a while, he really couldn't think of what benefits he needed to ask for from Xiao Spicy Chicken.

Wait a minute! It can't be said that there is none!

Wang Zhifeng's eyes slanted to the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Wang Chengyou coldly: "I want you to call 'brother' every time you see me." ”

"Brother!"

Poof, is it necessary to react so quickly?

Promising the little spicy chicken to go to Beijing is beneficial and harmless to Wang Zhifeng. He returned to his hometown with the touching emotion of missing his mother, and after two days of contact, his boredom was approaching its peak. It seems that he can only love his mother from a distance.

Dad Wang Chen is busy with the company again, he has been to Zhenyuan twice in a row and has not met his father, and he is embarrassed to come back for a third time in the short term.

And the classmates in their hometown...... It's okay not to mention it, because the school he studied after graduating from high school is too well-known, and those ordinary classmates who can't always get rid of their inferiority complex have automatically blocked him.

He thought about inviting Joey to get together and pass the time off from work on the spur of the moment. However, the thought of Lily's green eyes, her short golden shaggy hair, and her charming freckles—not all but one of them—faded Joey's mind.

He didn't want to bury the hidden danger of attracting flowers and butterflies.

It was not easy for him to get rid of Xu Qinglai's people.

He has a fight with someone who hands a pillow when he is sleepy, and someone who offers a plan to travel together when he is bored, why not do it.

Seeing that Wang Zhifeng agreed, Wang Chengyou suddenly jumped up, and his eyes became more and more radiant.

"I'm going to book a high-speed rail ticket. Luggage...... Forget it. Brother, did you bring your ID card? Oh, my brother wants to tell my aunt, right? ”

Wang Zhifeng frantically slandered the flattering "brother", and said with a satisfied vanity: "Don't you need to report to Aunt Mi?" ”

Wang Chengyou's face stiffened: "That, brother, can you go and tell my mother?" ”

"What?"

"You know, she's always admired you, and you've gone to such a world-renowned school, and she's looking up to you more and more. You go and tell her that you want to go to Beijing and ask me to accompany you, okay? ”

What a hell! I obviously want to oppose it, but the exit is "okay".

Wang Chengyou stood up and walked downstairs to the basement, turning around as he walked to guide Wang Zhifeng to follow.

In the basement converted exercise room, under the guidance of the instructor, Mi Zhi is doing aerial yoga.

The two tall sons appeared at the door of the exercise room, stopped and admired for a while, and decided not to interrupt Mizhi, maybe Mi Zhi's mood would be better. So he turned back to the first floor.

According to Wang Chengyou's plan B, they should probably apply to their father Wang Chen first, and if their mother does not agree, they will use their father's words as arrows at that time.

To Wang Zhifeng's slight surprise, the little spicy chicken directly hit his father's special line, and he didn't even have time to brew his words. This shows that the relationship between Xiao Spicy Chicken and his father is very close, and Xiao Spicy Chicken is sure that his father is equally close to him.

Wang Zhifeng saw it in his eyes and envied it in his heart. He couldn't raise his hand to call him. Whenever he talked to his father, he had to type the manuscript three or five times before he had the confidence to make a call.

What made Wang Zhifeng even more surprising was that his father quickly answered the call from Little Spicy Chicken, and his voice sounded quite peaceful and kind.

"Dad, my brother and I want to go to Beijing for two days."

"Who are you with?" Wang Chen didn't react for a while.

Don't blame him. I've never heard Wang Chengyou call anyone "brother" at all. Even his favorite cousin is called by name. Well, foreigners are more accustomed to calling them by name.

"My brother, the wind." (The wind instantly disgraced.) Dad forgot about his sense of immediacy. ）