Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 127: Who is he waiting for?

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"No." Song Huaiqi raised his hand to touch the boy's chin, Yan Chuyang's expression changed, and he turned his head to avoid it.

Song Huaiqi was not annoyed, but just lowered his hands and said with a light smile, "I will always be your reserve army."

Yan Chuyang's heart softened. Indeed, Song Huaiqi has always been like an elder brother, supporting him behind his back since he was in college. If it is really necessary to talk about who has the greatest influence on him after adulthood, besides Wei Qing, the second one should be It was Song Huaiqi.

"Senior." Yan Chuyang glanced at his watch again, apologetically urging, "I'm in a hurry, I'll wait for you here, can you go upstairs to get something first?"

Song Huaiqi nodded, raised his hand to help the boy unbuckle his seat belt and said, "If you feel bored, get out of the car and take a walk."

"good."

The man raised his hand to open the car door and stepped into the gate of the villa.

Yan Chuyang looked out the car window a little bored.

Song Huaiqi lives in a different place from Wei Qing. He lives in a prosperous area, two steps away is the highway and the commercial area, and it is the closest villa area to the center of Song City.

On the other hand, Wei Qing chose a suburb far away from the city center. Although the traffic is not as convenient as here, it is more peaceful and quiet than here. This should also have something to do with each other's personalities. Put quality of life first.

Yan Chuyang let out a long breath, opened the car door and got out, leaning against the car window to wait for Song Huaiqi to come down.

After sitting for more than half an hour, he also felt a little bored.

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"Wei Qing, can't you just have lunch here before leaving?"

Shen Shimin stepped on high heels anxiously to chase out from the living room, stared at the person in front of her and asked.

Wei Qing changed his shoes at the entrance, turned around and said, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient today."

The woman frowned anxiously: "But today is a special day, today is your birthday, I..."

"Stop talking." Wei Qing interrupted her, and said in a slightly cold voice, "If I had known that you asked me to come because of this ridiculous reason, then I would never have come anyway."

"Wei Qing..."

"You should know." The man said with serious eyebrows, "I really hate when someone mentions birthday in front of me."

"Then it's just a birthday!" Shen Shimin said anxiously, "If you don't want to, then treat this meal as a dinner or a date between us?"

Wei Qing sighed, "Shen Shimin, you are obviously very smart, but why didn't you understand after I told you so much? If you hadn't lied to me that the child had a fever, I wouldn't have come this time."

"But Selina really has a fever." Shen Shimin said anxiously.

"What about the child?"

The woman's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes guiltily and muttered: "She, she has a severe fever, so I sent her to the hospital."

"Oh." Wei Qing sneered, straightened his sleeves and shook his head, "Then as a mother, what you have to do now is to guard her in the hospital instead of entangled with me here."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and walked out of the living room without hesitation.

Shen Shimin froze there, she didn't expect Wei Qing to be so direct and merciless when talking to her now.

After being stunned for a while, the woman came back to her senses, and after biting in embarrassment, she chased out suddenly. She couldn't give up just because of this setback.

"Wei Qing!"

I thought he would get in the car directly, but what Shen Shimin didn't expect was that he stood motionless at the door, not walking in the direction of the car at all.

Shen Shimin was overjoyed, and hurried over, carefully looked at the man's side face and said: "Wei Qing, don't you want to leave again?"

The man didn't speak, but just looked straight into the distance.

Shen Shimin froze for a moment, and followed his line of sight.

"Eh?" The woman frowned, and said in astonishment, "That...that is Yan Chuyang, right? Why is he here?"

Wei Qing turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Do you know the car he was leaning on? Also, who lives in the villa he is looking at now? Do you know?"

Shen Shimin was stunned and shook her head: "I just came back from abroad, and I just moved here a few days ago, so I don't know the nearby residents very well."

"Have you never even met?"

"Maybe I've seen it before, but I don't even know the other person's name."

Wei Qing let out a long breath, and there was an evil fire in his heart.

Who is he waiting for? so anxious.

Wei Qing has always known that Yan Chuyang's social circle is very simple. Except for some classmates and friends, Wei Yuan is relatively close to him. For a while, he was afraid that there would be bad people around Yan Chuyang, so he deliberately spent Qian hired some private investigators to check his experiences and circle of friends from childhood to adulthood.

It's very clean, just like the innocence he showed, except for his parents and his deceased grandma, no one has ever had intimate contact with him.

But why all of a sudden, he would run to such a stranger's house, would lean against other people's car so undefended, like a boy waiting for his lover, frowning anxiously, looking at his watch from time to time, constantly looking around , full of anxiety and anticipation beyond words.

Is the person he is waiting for important to him

The man narrowed his eyes, and suddenly thought of Yan Chuyang's abnormality in recent days. He began to refuse him to approach, and said he wanted to stay away from him, and said that he would temporarily suspend their kissing agreement.

He seemed to be inexplicably beginning to reject his intimacy with him.

He was not like this before, he was very obedient, even if he didn't want to, even if he felt a little uncomfortable, he would still let him kiss with his head up.

But now...

Did someone say something to him? Or, has he met another person who wants to be closer

Wei Qing's breathing quickened, the air pressure around his body was getting lower and lower, the light in his eyes was frighteningly cold.

He didn't speak, and Shen Shimin didn't dare to speak beside him, just stood there and watched with him, but he didn't know what he was watching.

Three or four minutes later, the boy's back, which was lazily leaning against the car window, suddenly straightened, and he waved his hand happily.