After Liu Heng returned, he smelled a faint scent of butter in the hall.
Through a large glass window in the kitchen, he saw Douzha pulling the hem of Wang Yincheng's nightgown and standing in the kitchen, staring blankly and excitedly. Wang Yincheng, wearing a nightgown, was cutting something on the cutting board with his head down. The scene of adults and children made Liu Heng a little stunned for a moment, it was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
He once thought about how his future partner would get along with his children, and whether Douzha would like that person. He thought about it many times, and felt that based on Douzha's character, he shouldn't expect to get along harmoniously and happily. .
Liu Heng stood at the entrance and was a little amazed. This was a scene he had never thought of before.
Liu Heng closed the door, and the two people in the kitchen looked up and looked over as if they had just heard the sound. Wang Yincheng smiled lightly through the glass, and he raised his eyebrows and stuck out his tongue at his father.
Liu Heng loosened a few buttons on his chest, changed his shoes, crossed the living room and walked into the kitchen. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the sweet fragrance of butter.
Liu Heng raised his eyebrows, and Wang Yincheng turned to look at him and said, "I used your oven."
Liu Heng pushed the door open and came in. He saw that the oven he had not used all year round had been opened and wiped clean, and there were a bunch of things on the countertop.
Douzha stood on tiptoes and grabbed the edge of Wang Yincheng's sleeves. He stared curiously as Wang Yincheng hollowed out the slices of bread, put on the egg whites and mashed potatoes that had been prepared before adding a layer of cream and cheese.
Liu Heng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "Can you do this?"
Wang Yincheng turned around and concentrated on what he was doing, but Dou Sha turned around and said with a sly but innocent look in his eyes: "What should I do? I think if I eat this, I won't be able to eat any of your cooking in the future!"
Liu Heng raised his eyebrows and shook his fist at Dou Sha, just as Wang Yincheng turned around and saw him.
Liu Heng touched his nose, put down his arms, and lowered his eyes to see the gloating look in the little boy's eyes.
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No matter how big Liu Heng's kitchen was, there was only so much space. It was a bit crowded for three people to stand there. Liu Heng simply walked out and sat at the bar outside the dining table to watch quietly.
He poured himself a glass of water, sat down on a chair out of boredom, and enjoyed this rare weekend.
He saw that Douzha was following Wang Yincheng silently in the kitchen. Douzha followed Wang Yincheng wherever he went. Sometimes he would tug on Wang Yincheng's sleeves. Occasionally, the father and son would look at each other, or Douzha would eat directly from the stove.
When looking at the father and son, Liu Heng's heart seemed to be filled with spring water, flowing warmly to the depths.
However, when he just looked at Wang Yincheng, Liu Heng felt like there was a fire in his chest, and he wanted to vent it out, but he was extremely irritable.
Liu Heng suddenly thought again, he is actually not good at cooking, and Wang Yincheng happens to be good at it. Isn't it a coincidence? In other words, this is... fate
Liu Heng couldn't help but smile as he thought about it, and his usually cold face instantly seemed to have melted away.
Liu Heng's cell phone suddenly rang at this time. He glanced at the screen, frowned, got up and walked out of the hall and stood on the balcony to answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"I got the stuff for you and sent it to your email. Take a look." The person on the other end yelled, "Hey, I have to talk to you again. Don't you think you're bored? Why are you checking that after so many years?! After a pause: "Is it Douzha who is clamoring for her mother? You don't want to tell Douzha, do you? Don't do it!!"
Liu Heng stood on the balcony and closed the balcony's French window: "No."
"Huh, that's good." After a pause, "Hey, um, I have to tell you something. When I brought that information over, I was afraid that the woman over there would frame me, so I opened it and read a little bit."
"fine."
The person on the other end didn't know what he was thinking of, and couldn't help but sigh: "The person who gave you the surrogacy was really miserable! It is said that he owed more than 3 million yuan to pay off the debt! I remember that the price offered by the agency at that time was 7 million yuan, they I drew almost 1.5 million, and you know what happened to the remaining money? It was supposed to be the man who took it, but it turned out that it was all deceived, and he didn't get a penny! Hey! , why is this person so bad now!? There are so many scum!"
Liu Heng's brows kept twitching from the first sentence of the person on the phone, and his face returned to its usual coldness. He hummed, said nothing, and hung up the phone.
Liu Heng pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and went in. He looked up and saw Wang Yincheng in the kitchen. He squinted his eyes and felt suddenly uncomfortable.
The world is always like this, chaotic. If he had met Wang Yincheng earlier, would he have been able to avoid these six years of blank time? Can Wang Yincheng suffer less
Liu Heng originally planned to go into the study to check his mail, but he saw Wang Yincheng walking out of the kitchen while answering the phone, frowning.
"No... no need... let's talk about it..." When he said this, Wang Yincheng suddenly stopped in his steps, turned his eyes and glanced at Liu Heng calmly, and changed the subject: "You decide the place, I will decide the time, that's it." After that, he hung up the phone directly.