Liu Heng drove onto the Sai Wan Elevated Highway. There was a piece of light music playing in the car. There was only a tune but no singing. The air conditioner in the car was turned on slightly, but the temperature was not very low.
Liu Heng held the steering wheel with one hand and placed the other hand loosely on it. His fingertips clicked on the steering wheel to the tune and said casually: "What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing." Zhou Yi'an said, his voice was very calm and he couldn't bring out the slightest interest.
Zhou Yian didn't speak after getting in the car and remained silent. His mind kept flashing with the indifferent look he cast on Wang Yincheng just now when he faced him face to face.
It should be like this, Zhou Yi'an thought. It's been six years since they broke up. At the beginning, the two of them almost broke up and had no way out. After six years, the most they could do when they meet again is to have a look. It's even impossible and shouldn't happen. There are superfluous expressions and thoughts.
But Zhou Yi'an just couldn't stop thinking, what was Wang Yincheng thinking when he saw him just now? What was he thinking about? His expression was so cold and indifferent, as if he didn't know him at all, but Zhou Yian had never seen that look before. Wang Yincheng is very indifferent to people, including the people around him, but this does not include Zhou Yian. In the past, Wang Yincheng always looked at him with gentle eyes and even smiled often.
What was he thinking about? He must hate himself, right? So you deliberately pretended to be calm when you saw yourself? Or is it that he has completely forgotten about him and doesn't take him seriously
Zhou Yian's heart was in a mess. Various emotions and thoughts were mixed together, making him feel suffocated. He couldn't go up or down. He was unhappy no matter what, and felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
So he didn't notice at all which direction Liu Heng was driving and where he was going now.
After waiting for more than an hour, when the car arrived at its destination, Zhou Yian noticed that Liu Heng had sent him home.
Zhou Yian turned his head to look at Liu Heng with a surprised expression. He smiled dryly and said, "I thought you would take me in."
Liu Heng loosened his seat belt, turned around and touched Zhou Yi'an's cheek: "Dousha has been having a tantrum recently and is in a very bad mood. You will probably be a lot angry when you come here."
Zhou Yian put aside Wang Yincheng's matter at this moment, "I don't mind!"
Liu Heng raised his lips and smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "You have a rest today and go out to eat tomorrow."
Zhou Yi'an was even more surprised, "What are you doing tonight?" He asked this entirely because in the four years he had been with Liu Heng, he knew that this man was very abstinent but also very indulgent. He was absolutely loyal to his lover and psychologically Physically, he never fucks outside, so every time the two meet after a while, Liu Heng will almost be eager to have sex with him, and he will be extremely indulgent.
But today, Liu Heng actually said that he would go out to eat tomorrow and do nothing today? !
Liu Heng nodded and did not hide anything: "Dousha is going to enter elementary school this year, but he is very resistant. I have been doing his ideological work every day recently."
Zhou Yi'an laughed, but the smile froze on his lips. He pulled off his seat belt and turned around to get out of the car: "It's up to you."
Zhou Yi'an lost his temper. He knew that his son was very important to Liu Heng, but he didn't expect that Liu Heng would have such a lukewarm attitude when he returned home. There was no sweetness between the two of them like a little separation between lovers is better than a newlywed. Instead, as if separated by a layer of gauze and a layer of fog, Liu Heng packed him up and sent him back to his home, and repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to go back to be with his son!
Zhou Yian slammed the door, took it from the trunk, saluted, and turned to leave.
Liu Heng put his hand on the steering wheel, tapping the steering wheel with his fingers. He didn't take out his mobile phone until Zhou Yian's figure disappeared from his mind.
He pulled up the photo he had just taken in the parking lot. The photo showed the front of a man standing next to the car, with a calm expression and fair skin and delicate facial features.
Liu Heng pulled his finger on the photo to enlarge the picture, and then moved the photo to the center of the man's eyebrows. There was a very small cinnabar mole on the left side of the center of the eyebrows.
Liu Heng was very familiar with that cinnabar mole. Almost every day, Liu Heng would see that cinnabar mole dangling under his nose. It was the same size, color, and position.
And that person is his son.
Liu Heng put away his cell phone, started the car and left.
When I got home, Douzha was taking a nap. Her little body was curled up on the sofa, breathing heavily and pouting her tender pink mouth. She was holding the recently purchased car toy in her arms.
Liu Heng threw his coat and bag on the other side of the sofa. The nanny came out of the kitchen, said hello to Liu Heng and went back.
Liu Heng sat on the edge of the sofa and raised his hand to touch his son's little head. Dou Sha turned over in a daze in his sleep and pointed his small round butt towards Liu Heng. Liu Heng's cold eyes were full of tenderness. He touched his son's hair lovingly, then raised his hand and gently pushed aside the long bangs on the child's forehead, revealing a smooth and white forehead. Hejuan's beautiful eyebrows.
Liu Heng's index finger traced his son's forehead and eyebrows, and finally stopped at the cinnabar mole on the left side of the eyebrow.
When Dou Sha was just born, no one noticed the small mole on his forehead. When he grew a little bigger and the baby was no longer so dark and wrinkled, the family noticed the crooked beauty mark on his forehead. . Although the Liu family did not agree with Liu Heng's practice of relying on surrogacy to have children, at least the Liu family lineage had not been cut off. In addition, the son Liu Heng gave birth to was a very pink and beautiful son, so the Liu family came to Everyone basically shut up, and no one said anything about Liu Heng.
Liu Heng named his son Liu Xu. I don’t know when the nickname Dou Sha started to be called. But now the Liu family and friends around him know that Liu Heng has a very pink and beautiful little son with a double eyebrow. The pink and tender cinnabar mole will definitely turn into a beauty that will cause harm to others when she grows up.
When Douzha was a child, she looked similar to Liu Heng, especially her eyebrows and nose. However, as she grew older, the Liu family, including Liu Heng, discovered that Douzha's eyebrows began to grow, and her mouth, chin, and eyes did not look much like Liu's. However, the longer she gets, the more beautiful she becomes, especially her dark-gold eyes and long eyelashes, which make her look like a little angel porcelain doll.
People of Liu Heng's father's generation didn't say anything, but several brothers and sisters of his generation had privately mentioned to Liu Heng that this child was probably starting to look more and more like his mother, with such handsome features that he would definitely grow up. He is a child who causes harm to people. Liu Heng looks indifferent on his face, but he feels funny in his heart. Does it make any difference who he looks like? After all, they are all Liu Heng’s sons, and no one can take them away.
Liu Heng took out his mobile phone again, opened the photo album, called up the photo, looked at the mobile phone screen and then at his son's sleeping face, copying and comparing bit by bit, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, chin, Even the ear lobes, the shape of the face, and the final focus of the line of sight are still the eyebrows of children and men.
Liu Heng felt restless in his heart, but he suppressed it. He threw his phone on the sofa, picked up Douzha and walked towards the room. He didn't understand why he was so anxious. In fact, there was no need at all. It was inevitable to encounter him. This city was nothing more than that. It was big or small, but he had never thought that the blood ties could be so profound. The bigger Dou Sha's eyebrows grew, the more he resembled the person who gave birth to him, and now he even recognized that person at the airport.
No paternity test or medical report was needed. With just one look, Liu Heng could be sure that that person was him.
Liu Heng carried his son to his own room, put the child on the bed and covered him with a quilt, patted his son's back and coaxed him for a while, then closed the door and walked out.
The house that Lao Liu arranged for Wang Yincheng is in the urban area. It has two bedrooms and one living room and is fully decorated. It has furniture, color TV, and everything. You can move in with just your bags.
Shao Zhiwen gave Wang Yincheng the key and took him upstairs, but he was a little absent-minded.
Wang Yincheng threw the computer on the sofa. When he turned around, he saw Shao Zhiwen frowning with a painful expression on his face. The child's expression was very serious when he came out of the airport. He looked at Shao Zhiwen and said, "What are you worried about?"
Shao Zhiwen raised his head: "Huh? Oh, it's nothing. I was just wondering why the car I just rode looked so familiar?" After a pause, he winked at Wang Yincheng: "You know the upstarts in the financial version of H City in recent years? Right? The CEO of Huarong Pharmaceutical. Half a year ago, I followed a person in charge of our department to write his manuscript. I asked him for help many times, and even followed his car secretly. I didn't pay attention when we were at the airport. Now, When I think about it, it seems that I just hit his car."
Wang Yincheng sat on the sofa, took a water glass from the coffee table and poured water, lowering his eyes: "So?"
Shao Zhiwen also sat down, with an inquiring expression on his face: "I'm sure the car just now belongs to him, it must be him! But who is the man who just got off the car? Is he a friend or relative? Or is it that the top management of his company has recently Change, a management team was parachuted in?" Shao Zhiwen touched his chin, his curiosity was rising and he couldn't suppress it. This was not because he was gossiping. Originally, they were more curious than ordinary people when doing news, and captured information better than ordinary people. Come quickly.
Wang Yincheng took a sip of water, his expression was indifferent, and his long bangs covered his expression. Are you the CEO of Huarong Pharmaceutical? He thought that he probably knew a little more than the kid across from him. Zhou Yian was probably not a relative or friend, let alone a company executive, and the relationship between the two might be closer.
Shao Zhiwen suddenly slapped his thigh and raised his brows to show his excitement: "Yes, yes, yes! I remembered it. Old Liu seemed to have said before that the CEO he wanted to interview was our financial section!!"
Wang Yincheng raised his eyes with serious eyes: "Exclusive interview?"
Shao Zhiwen nodded: "Yes, Lao Liu said that the first thing he did after taking office was to get that so-and-so's exclusive interview. It is said that that so-and-so has not received any exclusive interviews from newspapers and magazines yet. He is too low-key."
Wang Yincheng thought about the recent mainstream magazines and newspapers. It is true that he rarely heard news about Huarong Pharmaceutical's senior executives. However, there were many sections and columns that gave a clear analysis of Huarong Pharmaceutical's stocks.
Shao Zhiwen left after not sitting for long. It was still working time. It was Lao Liu's order to pick up Wang Yincheng, but he had other work on hand, so he couldn't leave without delay.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to remind Wang Yincheng at the door: "There is a large supermarket on the right at the gate, a vegetable market on the left, and a commercial street behind the apartment. It's very prosperous nearby. If you can't find the way, You can ask someone.”
Wang Yincheng nodded: "I understand."