Little Terrified Bun

A cold wind whizzed past the window, blowing the snow from the branches to the ground.

The four people in the room were scattered and sitting. Wei Zhe had just got the person he had been looking forward to two days ago. He was in a good mood. Even facing Wei Yuhui and the others, the corners of his lips and eyes were still smiling, "I just made a small suggestion."

"What are you talking about?" The gray-haired man frowned.

"Huh? It's almost half past eleven." Wei Zhe shrugged, changing the subject indifferently, "It's time to eat."

"Don't be angry, Xiaozhe cares about you too." Zhao Wanwan lifted her lips reluctantly, and she pretended to comfort her: "What he said is correct. We will go to another hospital for a physical examination another day, and I will make an appointment."

call! Wei Yuhui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He and Zhao Wanwan looked at each other and began to sing together, "Dad! Xiaozhe is right, he and I are both your sons, so naturally they won't harm you. Leave the hospital to me. It doesn’t matter if we try another house."

Wei Zhe raised his brows, tusk! Is this trying to take the initiative?

"Okay, don't I know my own body?" The more people who feel that their body is not good, the less willing to admit this fact, Wei He got up and walked to the dining table, and the family began to eat.

He sat on the main seat and looked at the two sons below, feeling very upset.

Wei He brought Wei Yuhui and his mother to the old house of Wei's house, in order to set a goal for Wei Zhe to fill his heart with hatred and make him strong enough. Then came back, hit these two people, and used his ability to prove to everyone that he was enough to support the entire Wei family.

The results of it?

He is strong, but it has nothing to do with his Wei family.

Now walking outside, who doesn’t say that Wei He has a good son, and he will bring a sentence after he finishes saying-let the **** son go, don’t be reluctant, then give him some shares, let him eat dividends, do well Just a dude.

What Wei He heard was miserable. He wanted Wei Zhe to come back? The problem is that the other party is now dedicated to developing Jing'an and has no interest in Wei family at all! ! !

A few years ago, I was still carrying something, and this year I didn’t even spend New Year’s Eve in the old house.

After eating, Wei Zhe sat in the living room decently for a while, then got up to say goodbye.

Knowing that Wei He couldn't keep him, Wei He waved his hand to let him leave quickly.

On New Year's Eve, every household had to turn on the lights, and everyone sat in the living room together, eating dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala that is worse than every year. Wei Jing held a white porcelain bowl and sat at the dinner table. A little sesame oil was sprinkled in the bowl. The small dumplings were eaten one bite at a time.

"It's delicious, the stuffing made by grandma is good." Wei Jing gave a particularly exaggerated thumbs up and smiled at the old man's eyebrows.

The old lady happily added two more dumplings to his bowl, "If it tastes good, you can eat more. You learn from your eldest brother. You will grow more meat. It's too thin."

Wei Jing...Wei Jing was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he was a little vacant. He covered his face with one hand, as if I hadn't heard anything. On one side, Wei Zhe glanced at him narrowly, and joked with a smile: "Grandma, don't you think Wei Jing is thin, he actually weighs a hundred and forty-five, but the skeleton is small and looks thin."

"I am a standard weight." Wei Jing grumbled, "Height is 1.8 meters and standard weight is 75 kilograms."

Wei Zhe smiled and made up the knife, "Are you one meter eight?"

Wei Jing, who was only two centimeters away, almost cried while holding the bowl, "But I am five pounds lighter than the standard weight!"

"Well, not bad." Wei Zhe leaned his head abruptly, and he said in a voice that only one another could hear: "I don't dislike you for being fat, on the contrary, I think it's better for you to gain weight, and it feels good when you hold it."

Wei Jing was still very moved by the previous paragraph, and the latter sentence directly made him blush. He quietly glanced at the two elders opposite, and saw that they were just looking at them with a smile and did not respond, so he was relieved.

Really, Wei Zhe is too bold, what if he is discovered?

The two old men only thought that the two had a good relationship. Although they were not brothers, they were better than brothers.

After eating, Wei Zhe took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes, and Wei Jing followed him and said to lay hands on Wei Zhe. The two old people wanted to help, but they refused. Wei Jing took it for granted: "The noodles are made by grandpa and the stuffing is made by grandma. I will leave the small things like washing dishes to me and big brother."

Hearing this, the old man pulled a handful of the old lady who was still worried on his side. He was wearing a tunic suit today. Although he is old, he has a certain temperament on him, "Okay, let the kids take care of them. That's it, just wash the dishes, let's not mix it up."

"Isn't I worried? Wei Jing is okay. He has washed the dishes every year for these years, but look at Wei Zhe, that is the chief executive, can I wash the dishes?" The old lady's worries are not unreasonable.

"Okay, what do you want to do so much? If it's a big deal, just break two bowls and break them safely!" The old man looked away.

The old lady sighed lightly, forget it, don't care.

In the kitchen.

Wei Zhe rolled up his sleeves, picked up the dishcloth, and carefully wiped the plate in his hand. Wei Jing, who said that he had come to help, leaned against the wall, and his black eyes looked at the person in front of him without blinking. Fascinated.

Four people, not many bowls in total.

After washing, Wei Zhe used hand sanitizer to wash his hands clean, and turned to the boy on the side: "Why keep staring at me?"

"I...I didn't!" Wei Jing suddenly raised his head, he cast aside his eyes with a guilty conscience, "When did I see you? I'm urging you to see if the dishes are clean." After saying this, Wei Jing shifted his gaze to one side and said, "We have a dishwasher in our house! Brother, why do you wash the dishes by hand?"

Wei Zhe: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he strode over to embrace the young man's shoulders, "The Spring Festival Gala should be coming soon, let's go out!"

Wei Jing became more and more weird, "Big brother, do you like sketches?"

"...Not bad." Wei Zhe, a person who has never entered the kitchen, would know if there is a dishwasher.

"Puff!" The boy covered his mouth and laughed lowly. In the man's puzzled eyes, he strode forward, "Go, let's go watch TV." Forget it! Just save face for the rare stupid man.

A family sitting in the living room, drinking fruit tea while watching TV.

The old man's energy was not good, and he yawned and went to sleep before twelve o'clock. Suddenly they were left in the living room.

There are still twenty minutes before the new year.

Without the elders, Wei Jing suddenly leaned against the man's arms as if he had no bones. The pendant on his neck leaked out of his collar. The thin white chain and the platinum men's diamond ring were exactly the ring Wei Zhe gave when he proposed marriage. . Wei Zhe touched the ring on his left hand, and was a little dissatisfied: "Even if you bring it, what can others say?"

"No! What if it's exposed?" Wei Jing refused without thinking.

Today’s society is not tolerant of gay, and it’s fine if he is discovered. Wei Zhe is now in charge of a company as large as Jing'an. If the hostile company learns about this, the trouble will be too great, and Jing'an’s shares will be necessary. Decline.

The man rested his hand on the smooth hair of the teenager, and he felt uneasy, "What if we find it? We will get married then."

In this situation, it seems that he has to be an underground lover? ?

"Brother, don't be angry." Wei Jing asked for mercy: "Even if you want to announce it, wait two years, I will say it after graduation?"

What Wei Jing said was a little illusory. He could just delay one day by one day now, even if he never announced it? As long as they have a good relationship, it is more important than anything else.

Wei Zhe is too late to love Wei Jing, so how can he be really angry with him? Besides, he doesn't care, but the school is a small society, which has been exposed at this moment, and it will have a bad influence on Wei Jing's college career.

"I'm not angry." The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed, and the elongated tail said with a trace of mystery: "Come on! Come to the balcony."

At this time, there are still three minutes before the new year.

Outside the house was wrapped in silver, and the north wind was whizzing. Wei Jing couldn't help but slapped as soon as he arrived on the balcony. When he spoke, he exhaled a circle of white air. His white face was reddened from the cold winter. He stomped his feet. Complained: "It's so cold outside?"

When the words fell, there was a heat behind him, and the man's hands hugged his waist, and the two of them had their chests pressed against their backs, and a steady stream of heat surged from behind.

Wei Jing pursed the corners of his lips, and even breathed a sweet smell, "What the **** is there..." What happened!

The end of the words was drowned in the bursting fireworks, and the new year was here.

The sky full of fireworks exploded above people's heads, endless, like an enchanting dream, people indulged in it. Wei Jing stood there blankly, with a pair of beautiful cat eyes looking at the sky, as if stars were falling in his eyes, dazzling.

I don't know how long it took, two huge hearts bloomed in the sky.

"Big Brother." He said, with a little trembling in his words.

"Like it?"

The hands he hugged the opponent's waist were so tight, it was like a drowning man hugged the last driftwood, and he didn't want to let go.

"Like." How could you not like it?

The young man wanted to turn his head and look at the expressions of the people behind him. He only felt that his earlobes were hot and his eyes were black. When he reacted, his back had touched the hard and cold wall, his lips and teeth were touching, and his breath was full of the smell of each other.

Wei Jing was very nervous. This was outdoors, and it was over when he was discovered.

The kiss ended.

Wei Jing's tight body suddenly relaxed, and the boy's eyes were filled with a hazy layer of water vapor, which was suddenly charming. He raised his eyes and the corners of his eyebrows were flushed. "It's not allowed to do this next time, it's too dangerous."

"Go in! I'll catch a cold in a while." Wei Zhe rubbed a handful of the young boy's slender waist with sharp fingers and began to change the subject.

This is the most comfortable Spring Festival that Wei Zhe has ever had. The lover is in his arms, the company is stable, and the enemy is about to die. Everything is so beautiful!

Time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is over.

Wei Jing returned to the dormitory with a large pack of snacks. He arrived late. Hong Zhi and Sun Zhenghao, who rushed over early, had already cleaned up the dormitory, and they were teaming up with the netizens to go dark. Zhu Wenyu was sitting at the desk with earphones on, not knowing who he was talking with?

Wei Jing put the snacks aside, did not disturb the black duo. Instead, he walked over to Zhu Wenyu. He washed two big winter dates and handed one of them to Zhu Wenyu, "Eat?"

"Huh? Wow!! When did you come, don't watch it!" Zhu Wenyu jumped up and covered the computer screen with both hands, his face flushed.

Wei Jing stunned, "I have been back to the dormitory for a while, why? Chatting with Ruan Chaoyu??"

Otherwise, he couldn't imagine why Zhu Wenyu would be so nervous?

"No." Zhu Wenyu felt that he was the man who had attended Wei Jing's birthday party anyway, and the two of them can now be said to be buddies, good buddies. He hesitated, and whispered: "I will tell you, but you are not allowed to say it!"

Wei Jing stuffed the jujube in his hand into the opponent's hand, "Don't worry, just say it!"

Zhu Wenyu said mysteriously: "I hired a master of feelings and asked her to ask me to chase the rain. After all, girls and girls always have to understand each other a little bit."

"Cough cough cough!" Wei Jing was choked by his own saliva, his face was incredibly unbelievable, "No! You believe that too, besides, you have too deep a relationship with other girls, just in case. If Chaoyu knows, she won't even care about you."

"Don't worry." Zhu Wenyu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Song Wenhua is five years older than me, five years old! How could I like the eldest sister who is so hotter than me." What's more... the other party doesn't like him. This little kid! He said silently in his heart.

"Isn't it five years old? Me and..." Is the eldest brother six years old? Wei Jing swallowed the next half sentence in time, wait! The young man raised his brows and pointed at the screen with trembling hands, "Who do you think you are chatting with?"

Zhu Wenyu was frightened by his reaction and said weakly: "...Song Wenhua!"

Wei Jing's brain went blank, "...that Song Wenhua from the Song family?"

"Do you know?" Zhu Wenyu said.

Wei Jingxin said, not only did I know him, but was this man my elder brother's fiancee in his life? He touched his nose and said vaguely: "He and my elder brother have a little business relationship. They have eaten together before, so they are not familiar."

"Wait, who is your big brother?"

"Wei Zhe? Haven't you seen it?" Wei Jing was asked inexplicably.

Zhu Wenyu, "...is that Wei Zhe from the Wei family? It's...that from the Wei family group...now the big boss of Jingan."

Wei Jing, "Yes! Didn't I tell you before?"

"No." Zhu Wenyu said weakly.

The two people uncovered the vests of each other, astonished as two rabbits tempting each other.

Now that everything is open, Zhu Wenyu stopped holding his computer. While chatting with Song Wenhua on the opposite side, he and Wei Jing said: "I met Song Wenhua at a Chinese New Year party. My family and my family have a little friendship. We The two people exchanged contact information."

"Speaking..." The boy paused with his fingers, "I heard my dad talk about your Wei family only a few days ago. It may be a bit unpleasant, but...I think I still have to tell you."

Wei Jing was curious, "What's the matter?"

"Our family is in the building materials business. Some time ago, some people from the Wei family came to negotiate business with us, and they had to take rebates. This is actually quite a lot in the industry, but the money paid by the Wei family is particularly low." Zhu Wenyu frowned. , Carefully recalled what his father said, "If this business is done, if our family wants to make a profit, then we must give the next-level materials...The two sides didn't talk about it, and it collapsed."

What Zhu Wenyu meant by saying this was to let Wei Jing tell Wei Zhe about this, and catch people in the company, lest some people stretch their hands too long.

"I see, thank you." Wei Jing patted the boy on the shoulder, thanking him very seriously.

"Okay, it's all brothers, what can I thank you." Zhu Wenyu's heart warmed, he smiled, a baby face suddenly cute.

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Jingan Culture Co., Ltd.

At the end of the New Year, people are still immersed in the joy of the Spring Festival, and they all feel joy when they meet and talk. A woman with a graceful body, slender and beautiful five fingers holding a cup of coffee, her nails dyed tender pink, her long black hair dyed brown, and a large curl at the end of her hair.

The person on one side met her and asked a little strangely: "Ziya, why did you deliver the coffee? Where is Mingli?"

"Is something wrong with Ming Li?" Jun Ziya smiled, relaxed and natural, "She asked me to help him deliver the coffee, lest Mr. Wei waited a long time."

"Oh! Really?" The woman shrugged and swept around Jun Ziya with a mocking look. "Then you hurry up! There are still many things to deal with outside."

"Okay." Jun Ziya was frustrated. She is Wei Yuhui's girlfriend now? In the future, she will be married to Wei's family, and Mr. Wei will be in the same family. How can she be unruly toward Wei Zhe? Had it not been for her boyfriend to ask her to see if there was anything wrong with Wei Zhe, would she not rush to do this?

Since Jun Ziya met Wei Yuhui last time, the feelings between the two have quickly heated up.

Wei Yuhui said that she can take her to see her parents this year, and she can get married at the end of the year. Jun Ziya has a fiery heart and has begun to fantasize about being a noblewoman.

Only Wei Zhe was in the office. Jun Ziya put the coffee in her hand on the table and whispered, "Mr. Wei, the coffee you want is here."

Wei Zhe took a sip and said, "Why are you here? Where's Mingli?"

"She has something wrong with Mingri. Please ask me to bring the coffee here." Jun Ziya wanted to observe for a while, but unfortunately there was no excuse to stay. When she was about to leave, the screen of the mobile phone next to her suddenly lit up, and she subconsciously , Two familiar men caught the eye.

The little boy closed his eyes tightly, the corners of his eyebrows were blushing with lust, and next to him was a man Jun Ziya could not know better-Wei Zhe.

Strictly speaking, it's okay to say that two people are brothers, but... don't know why? Jun Ziya just feels, their relationship? unusual! Absolutely not normal! This is a woman's intuition.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Zhe frowned when he answered the phone.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Wei, I will go out soon." Jun Ziya left the office in a vague way. Everything outside was the same as when she left. People are still those people and things are still those things, but Jun Ziya feels numb all over her body.

Disgusting! Wei Zhe turned out to be gay, and he got along with his younger brother. Isn't this... Isn't this abnormal?

As long as the thought that she once liked Wei Zhe, Jun Ziya feels nauseous.

At this time, she had chosen to forget that Wei Jing and Wei Zhe were not related at all.

She hurried to the secluded safe passage and dialed Wei Yuhui's phone. Before waiting for the opposite reaction, she all shook out with crackling, "Husband, do you know? Wei Zhe is a perverted, neurotic, this kind of person." It should be sent to a mental hospital for treatment and electric shock."

Wei Yuhui was shocked when he was said, his face was happy, "What's wrong?"

"He and Wei Jing are the younger brother he raised, do you know him?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"The two of them... are a couple, both of them are homosexuals, are they disgusting?" Jun Ziya was full of disgust.

Wei Yuhui slowed his breathing, "Are you sure?"

"This..." Jun Ziya hesitated, "I just stole Wei Zhe's phone. The two big men not only slept together, but also used this photo as a screensaver. Anyway, I think they must be gay. "

"Okay, I see. Baby, you did a good job this time. Husband bought you a bag. Don't tell anyone about this, but leave it to me."

"Husband." Jun Ziya said coquettishly: "I don't want to work here anymore. As long as I think that my big boss is gay, I feel like I get goose bumps."

"Baby, please bear with me." Wei Yuhui was impatient, but he said very nicely, "When the time comes, I will take you to see your parents. You have an independent job. This is a bonus! They won't think you are doing it for My money is here, so be patient and you will be fine after marriage, okay?"

Jun Ziya also heard that, independent women and little lovers who are raised by men without marriage, it is the former that is more popular with the elders.

The two said a few more words before Wei Yuhui hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, he made another call, "Hey! It's me, I want to ask you to do something. You help me investigate two people. It's best to take some intimate photos of them. Even if they are not intimate, you give me It feels ambiguous, you know?"

"it is good."

"I will send you the information right away."

"Ok."

According to Wei Yuhui's previous plan, at this time he should have started to finish and prepare to run away, but was blocked by something, and the money has not yet been received. Gee! If he was discovered at this time, he would have given up all his previous work, but... as long as he got the money, then... the entire Wei family would collapse.

He smiled lowly, Wei and the old man, isn't Wei family the most important thing? Now that Wei Shi is ruined, I am afraid that he can be directly **** to death.

And Wei Zhe, what he values ​​most is not his younger brother...Oh! Do not! Little lover? When the time comes, send a bit of ambiguous photos to Yuji, even if it is not true, they can be disgusting.

The author has something to say: Wei Yuhui: I will disgust you.

Wei Zhe: Thank you for publishing the world for me. Now everyone knows that Wei Xiaojing belongs to me. Happy!

Wei Yuhui: Hematemesis