single? So he and Liu Heng are not a couple?!
If this is the case, it seems that the relationship between several people is not that complicated.
Wang Yincheng put Zhou Yian's matter behind him, and his heart was filled with thoughts of little Baozi, Baozi's face and Baozi's figure. He went to several well-known early childhood education websites and browsed twice. I also paid to become a member on a website of a senior psychological expert and early childhood tutor. I left a message saying, "I am the father of a child. He was separated from me for about six years after the child was born. What should I do now that I see the child?"]Wang Yincheng finally calmed down a lot. He checked a lot of information and bought a lot of children's books and parenting-related teaching aids online. He even looked at little boys' clothes, pants, shoes, toys, etc. online, and the more he became more and more confused. The more he couldn't stop shopping, the more amazing he felt - the flesh and blood separated from his belly, which he hadn't seen for six years, was met just like this. It was already so big. He was so happy and excited that he didn't want to sleep.
In the early morning, QQ was shaken by someone.
[Beautiful big feet: you...]
[Cheng Yin:? ?]
[Beautiful Bigfoot: What on earth did you do = =+, go check out the official website, I blocked the post, but now the little girls are re-building the building.][Cheng Yin: pinched?]
[Beautiful Big Feet: No, you can see for yourself.]
Wang Yincheng clicked on the page and found that there was a new post behind it but there was also a hot [Group review of beauties' tonight's convulsions follow-up]. When he clicked on the main post, there was only one line - "Scumbag attack and a bitch don't explain, LX is here."
Then, Wang Yincheng saw the "offenders" on one floor after another. They were all very neatly arranged. Only the names of the people who replied were different. He put everything he wanted to say in the name line.
Wang Yincheng burst out laughing in the middle of the night. He thought about the phone call Zhou Yian had just made, touched his nose, and felt that his behavior was really stingy. Why did he send that follow-up? In fact, it's completely unnecessary.
After lying in bed at three o'clock in the morning, Wang Yincheng finally figured out that writing over the years had really brought him too much meaning and value. He had also been alone for too long, so he couldn't help but analyze his feelings. For his dearest readers...
It was quite childish, but he thought he would probably no longer have this kind of leisure in the future. He had met his own treasure.
After Douzha went back, she knelt on the keyboard for two hours. Liu Heng bought a dozen for 20 yuan each and put them in the storage room.
Dou Sha was kneeling with an expressionless face, while Liu Heng was wearing glasses and reading a financial newspaper on the sofa.
After a long while, Liu Heng finally said, "Do you know where you went wrong?"
Dou Sha rolled his eyes and said nothing.
Liu Heng turned over a page of the newspaper and continued reading. After a while, he said, "Don't you admit your mistake yet?"
Dou Sha continued to remain silent.
Liu Heng had finished reading the financial newspaper. He closed it and rolled it up. He walked to Dou Sha and squatted down. The child was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, his legs were bare, and his knees were directly knocked on the keyboard. Liu Heng took off his glasses: "A hero saves a beauty, right? So you think you are right?"
Dou Sha snorted and didn't look at Liu Heng.
Liu Heng raised his wrist with the rolled-up newspaper and slapped Dou Sha on the butt hard. Liu Heng's blow was so strong that Dou Sha's butt trembled and a red mark instantly appeared. He gritted his teeth and held back the tears, his breath quivering. , just don’t admit your mistake.
Liu Heng raised his wrist again: "That child was bullied and had his pants removed. After you saw him stop him, you should have told the teacher why you were fighting?! Or did you actually want to fight for a long time and just found a reason to beat him up?"
Douzha bit her lip. The pain just now was so painful that tears were forced out of her eyes. Douzha held back the tears in her eyes and glared at Liu Heng: "How come it's too late? Who can bear to take off his pants and flick his penis? ?That fat guy is a pervert. Wasn't there someone in middle school who was bullied like this before? His family is rich, and others who are bullied can only transfer to other kindergartens! If I don't go up and beat that damn fat guy, the little idiot's cock will definitely They played it!" Douzha didn't say a word. What he was thinking was that the little fool didn't bully himself, so it was someone else's turn to bully him
Liu Heng lowered his raised wrist, pulled the child up and carried him to the sofa, covering his knees with a hot towel. Dou Sha sat on Liu Heng's lap with red eyes and lowered head. Liu Heng could only see the child's smooth and pink neck and round back of his head, and he suddenly sighed in his heart.
When the child was just born, he did not bring it with him. He was raised by Liu Heng's parents. He worked on projects abroad. When he returned to China, Dou Sha was already two years old. During this period, father and son met up to twenty times, and Dou Sha could not even shout. Dad, adults and children are like strangers. It took them two years to grow up with them. Liu Heng's parents knew their son's temperament and made several suggestions to take the child away, but Liu Heng refused.
Liu Heng thought that of course he would take care of his own child, but he also knew that he was not a qualified father after all. The child's bad temper, stubborn character and deep thoughts were completely unfathomable. He even discovered recently that the little boy missed the man who gave birth to him very much. personal.
Liu Heng suddenly sighed and touched the child's head. He thought that children are indeed the debt of their parents, but he couldn't help but think of Wang Yincheng's clean and handsome face.
Wang Yincheng almost didn't sleep all night, and went to work the next morning with swollen eyeballs.
When he entered the office, he felt something was wrong. A faint smell of perfume swayed under his nose, as if someone else had come into the office.
Wang Yincheng walked to his desk and found that the computer was on. He threw his bag and coat on the seat and shouted outside the office: "Is Editor Ye here?"
Ye Anning walked into Wang Yincheng's office wearing a black dress. When she came in, she closed the door. Wang Yincheng smelled the same perfume that was much stronger than before.
"sit!"
Ye Anning sat across from Wang Yincheng, with his back straight and his chin raised slightly. Wang Yincheng copied the interview he did yesterday on the USB flash drive to the table. Without looking at the woman opposite him, he simply said: "I used the interview record I compiled yesterday to The email will be sent to you and Xiao Shao, and you two will each conduct an interview based on your own understanding that you think is publishable."
Ye Anning wanted that thing. She thought about it over and over last night. No matter how she thought about it, she felt that Wang Yincheng would be arbitrary. This morning, she came here early and opened Wang Yincheng's computer. As a result, there was nothing in the computer.
Ye Anning coughed and said, "Okay, but I don't think Shao Zhiwen needs to do it. He has passed his non-staff internship period and has not yet passed his in-staff internship period. He probably won't be able to do this kind of manuscript. The latest one There is also a shortage of manpower for financial investigation, he can do that." Ye Anning stood up as he spoke, with a smile on his lips. He paused when he saw Wang Yincheng's red and swollen eyeballs, put his hands on the table and leaned down slightly, wearing a long skirt. The round collar swayed and said: "Wang Bian also pays attention to your health, don't break your body." After saying that, he walked out.
Wang Yincheng frowned and did not raise his eyes. He opened his work diary and started his day's work.
When it was about to eat at noon, Lao Liu wandered at the door of his office, raised his hand to knock on the door, and asked with a serious voice, holding a cup of coffee, "Ningzi?"
Wang Yincheng turned his head from the screen to look at him. His eyes were red from looking at the computer for a long time. Old Liu stepped in and frowned: "Are you okay?"
Wang Yincheng raised his head: "Is something wrong?"
"Ah~~" Lao Liu hummed in his throat, hesitated several times, and then said slowly: "Your sister-in-law said you went to kindergarten yesterday?"
Wang Yincheng's mind was spinning quickly, and he suddenly guessed what Old Liu was hesitating about, and said, "Your son is quite cute."
"Ah~~" Lao Liu groaned again in his throat. He really couldn't speak. How should he ask? Could it be that - Nariko, did you see a six-year-old boy who looked very similar to you yesterday
Old Liu walked around Wang Yincheng's office and then went out.
After lunch, Wang Yin originally had a section to be finalized, but he received a call from the outside.
"Hello."
"Hello, this is Huarong International. I am Xiao Gu, Mr. Liu's secretary on duty today. Mr. Liu told me that there may be some problems with yesterday's interview. Let me call you and ask if you have time to come over this afternoon. ." The secretary asked politely.
The location was still Liu Heng's office. The secretary came in with two cups of coffee and left without saying a word. Only Liu Heng and Wang Yincheng were left in the office, sitting face to face.
The air conditioner temperature was still very low, and Wang Yincheng couldn't help but frown.
Neither of the two men sitting across from each other spoke first. The warm coffee was steaming. One looked at his nose and heart, while the other lowered his eyes and looked at the coffee cup in front of him. There was no sound in the office except for the whirring sound of the air conditioner.
Finally, Liu Heng took the coffee in front of him and took a sip, breaking the silence: "What do you want to say?"
Wang Yincheng raised his eyes lightly: "No." So the reason why the secretary on duty called to make an appointment was just an excuse? There were no follow-up questions at all in the interview.
Liu Heng paused, put down the coffee cup, and sat back, "In that case." He raised his eyes, his obsidian eyes stared directly at Wang Yincheng, without any emotion, and the atmosphere around him was cold: "Just sit down first. Bar."
Wang Yincheng: "..."
After Liu Heng finished speaking, he stood up and sat back at his desk, pulled the knot of his tie, raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Heng again: "Don't move, I'll give you an hour."
Wang Yincheng couldn't understand what Liu Heng was going to do. He looked at Liu Heng now as if he was looking at a psychopath. The coffee was still steaming. Wang Yincheng was about to get up and leave when he suddenly heard a small "click" of the door lock. Someone opened the door of the lounge behind him.
Wang Yincheng froze when he stood up, leaned forward for several seconds, and then sat back down little by little with a stiff body. He clenched his fists and his palms were sweaty.
As if telepathically, he seemed to know who opened the door and who was in the lounge next door.
There was no sound of footsteps. After the door lock was unlocked, there was only a small gap in the white painted door, and a pair of dark eyes were looking through the crack at the sofa outside.
Douzha lay on the crack of the door and looked out cautiously. She was breathing very softly, as she was worried that the adults outside the door would notice her.
He stared with one eye, desperately looking towards the sofa, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but he could only see the back of his head. Feeling unwilling to give in, he leaned on the crack of the door and continued to look hard. His eyeballs hurt, but he still only saw the back of the head, not even the neck.
Dou Sha was unwilling to give in, but she was still very happy in her heart, but also a little shy and timid. He thought of how he looked at school yesterday, and couldn't help but cover his face and bury his head in the quilt. Did he think that person recognized him? Do you know who he is? Could it be that you don't like him
For the first time, Dou Sha couldn't turn his head around one thing. He was holding countless emotions in his heart but had no way to vent them. He twisted his butt and put his hands on the door. Suddenly he saw the person on the sofa moving to the edge of the sofa, exposing a small shoulder and an arm.
A fire suddenly lit up in Douzha's heart, and it burst out. He felt that he couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to rush out, but he couldn't control it anymore! However, when he raised his eyes, his eyes met Liu Heng's warning eyes.
Dou Sha pouted her lips and snorted in her heart. In the end, she didn't dare to move. She just kept looking at the arm and shoulder beside the sofa with greedy eyes, almost making holes in them.
Liu Heng said, sit still and give you an hour.
So Wang Yincheng didn't move, he understood what Liu Heng meant.
Father and son are separated by a door, one is outside and the other is inside, they can only feel like this. Wang Yincheng couldn't see anyone, but he could still feel the child's eyes on the back of his head. He moved to the side, leaning his arms on the armrest of the sofa, with his shoulders exposed.
Sitting there for an hour was actually quite painful. But Wang Yincheng felt tortured and enjoyed at the same time, as if he had taken drugs. He was very excited but felt that it was not enough. He wanted to get up, pull the child in front of him, touch it and have a look. He wanted to talk to the child. No matter whether the child liked it or not, he recognized him or not. As long as he could see and have a look like this, it would be better than staying here now. good.
Time passed extremely long. Wang Yincheng sat like that, with all the muscles in his body in a state of tension. Occasionally, when he looked up, he would see Liu Heng sitting at his desk with his head bent over the case or doing business on the computer. It took him a while to figure it out, Liu Heng was really a pervert!
He understood everything clearly, knew his identity, and even understood his deep desire for a child. He said nothing in advance and arranged a painful "meeting". The children peeked through the door and the adults could only sit on the sofa without seeing anything.
Wang Yincheng thought to himself that if he stood up and turned around, according to Liu Heng's reputation in the circle, he might never see a child again in his life.
Liu Heng picked the time just right. At one hour on the hour, he raised his eyes and looked at Wang Yincheng, "That's it."
Wang Yincheng stood up and didn't look back. He walked to Liu Heng's desk with a cold face. He opened his arms and propped them up on Liu Heng's desk. His back teeth were so painful: "Mr. Liu, let's talk!"
Liu Heng curled his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He stood up and leaned on the desk to approach Wang Yincheng: "In the evening. I will send the child back to the kindergarten now."
Wang Yincheng looked directly at Liu Heng fearlessly, and brought the distance between the two closer, almost nose to nose and eye to eye: "Before this, Mr. Liu, can you tell me first, what is the meaning of this hour today? "
Wang Yincheng's breath lingered on Liu Heng's lips. Liu Heng raised his brows and gradually smiled: "You did the interview for me. It's a small gift to express my gratitude."
Wang Yincheng suddenly smiled, but it was a sneer. He looked at Liu Heng with daggers in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and said word by word: "Change! Change!"