Little Terrified Bun

In the winter, the north wind howled, and withered branches stood on top of people's heads.

It will be Christmas in a few days. Merry Christmas songs are in the streets and alleys. Most shops have already made Christmas trees. Shiny lights are wrapped around large or small trees, and they are packaged. Small gift box, after spending a certain amount in the store, you can draw a gift box.

Most of the gifts are inexpensive gadgets, just for good luck.

The three of them wandered aimlessly on the side of the street, listening to the man talking about those sorrowful pasts in a calm tone, and the emotions were flat, as if talking about irrelevant things.

Wei Jing couldn't imagine how could there be a father who doesn't love his son like this in this world? Wei He and him were not related by blood. His mother also gave him a green hat, and the man hated him and was fine.

But Yuecheng's father, obviously the two married normally, how can they achieve this level after they develop?

"What's the job of that bastard? Damn, I will ask someone to put on his sack tomorrow, and beat him, otherwise it will be difficult to calm the grievances in my heart." Xia Susu clenched fists with both hands, the classical and beautiful oval face was distorted and spit out. Her appearance is the exact opposite of swear words.

"Nothing, it's all over, don't be impulsive!" He once thought that he would remember the hatred of his life, after he moved out of that house, left that side of the world, and crossed the better. Those pains gradually fade with the passage of time.

He still won't forgive that man, and even has a subtle thought in his heart that he hopes that he can live a bad life.

But there is no need to worry about this person every day.

Xia Susu glared at him fiercely when he heard the words, with a distress that couldn't be concealed in his words, "You too, you can talk to me about something at home! What is the relationship between the two of us? Does it need to be polite?"

"Sister Xia, although I don't think there is anything wrong with the words behind you." Wei Jing who was caught in the middle raised his hand weakly, "But...you really don't get involved in this matter."

Xia Susu was blocked by Wei Jing’s truth, with a touch of embarrassment on her face. Thinking about the hardships that Yuecheng had suffered, she felt very uncomfortable. The last person walked aside unhappily. The housework was not her responsibility. Can it be solved with a little money?

Besides, how could Yuecheng take her money?

"That's right." After being so disturbed, Yuecheng relaxed. He seemed to think of something. A trace of entanglement flashed across his handsome face. "Wei Xiaojing, isn't your elder brother from the Wei family? He will take over Wei in the future." Home?"

"I don't know, Mr. Wei seems to want my elder brother to return to Wei's house, but what about it? I don't know." Wei Jing glanced suspiciously at Yuecheng, "What are you asking about this?"

In recent years, Jing'an has developed a strong momentum, and its resources in all aspects are much stronger than those of the Wei family in Sunset Xishan, making it the No. 1 hegemon in City B.

Wei Zhe's feet are not touching the ground even as Jing'an is busy, and adding another Wei, I guess there will be no time in the future.

"There is one thing, I have been struggling for a long time, I think I should tell you." Yuecheng tilted his head slightly, his voice lowered, "I don't know what my blood father is doing, after all, he just guarded me. Same as anti-thief."

The warm yellow lights on the side of the street illuminate the people, pulling their shadows very long.

The young man raised his head dumbfounded, wondering what this person was saying to him?

"I suspect that the source of his money is improper. If your eldest brother still cares about Wei's family, let him check it out!" Yuecheng thought about it and used a'suspicion'. In fact, this matter absolutely never went away. .

Every company cannot avoid such people who embezzle public funds and take kickbacks.

"Thank you, I will tell my eldest brother." Wei Jing thanked him sincerely. He believed in a successful character and would never say nothing.

"Nothing. Actually, this also includes my selfishness. If he is not doing well, I will be happy." Yuecheng said, with a touch of self-deprecating at the corner of his mouth. "If you want to check, hurry up! He has embezzled money." It's quite a lot. It's conservatively estimated that there will be at least 30 or 40 million in these years, which means there are bigger fish on it, otherwise he won't be able to eat it at all."

Wei Jing's expression was relaxed after hearing this, and the money mixed in the entire Wei family didn't seem to be much.

As one of the top 100 companies in Forbes, even if Wei Jing doesn't understand these things, the entire Wei family will add up to tens of billions of dollars. But this 10 billion is the sum of Wei's real estate, and the working capital is estimated to be one-tenth, which is very good.

And a company employee swallowed the company at least 30 or 40 million, which is definitely not a small sum.

He can swallow more, which means that those who put bread on him can swallow more.

In summary, the boss eats meat, and the people below eat some minced meat.

Wei Jing shook his head and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a reason. Xia Susu, who was walking in the front, turned his head. He didn't know the other two people's conversation. "What are you two doing in the back? Do you want to go back to the dormitory."

"Here." Yuecheng replied and walked over quickly.

Wei Jing hesitated for a moment, then stopped a taxi and said, "You two, let's go back! I have something to do. I will go home to live tonight. I will let my roommate cover me in the dormitory. "

"What's the matter? So suddenly?" Xia Susu muttered while looking at his watch.

Le Cheng knew it well, and he opened the topic, "Okay, if someone has something to do, let's go first! It's freezing cold today. You said it's almost Christmas, why isn't it snowing?"

"How do I know?" Xia Susu raised her head and looked at the dim sky.

City B is located in the north, and people can freeze to death in the cold winter. When two people talk, they can see the white gas exhaling between each other's breath. They looked at each other and laughed happily again. Suddenly, a piece of white stuff fell on the tip of Yuecheng's nose.

He was stunned, touched it with his hand, and then, Xiaoxue Xiaoxue fell from the sky and landed on people's heads.

Someone exclaimed and speeded up their pace, and some happily pulled the people around him and said Chuxue.

"I'm...Is what I wanted?" Yue Cheng squinted his eyes. Snow fell on his slender eyelashes, which quickly turned into water droplets, which were drawn down the corners of his eyes like unremarkable tears. .

Xia Susu sneered, "No, it's a crow's mouth at most."

"I'm gone, I'm back to the bedroom, it's so cold!" Yuecheng shook his body, "You said we should take a taxi?"

Xia Susu rolled his eyes at him, and slapped the man on the back vigorously, "Hurry up, this is near the school, what kind of taxi is this! You should go back in five minutes?"

"It's warm in the car!" Yue Cheng said quite innocently.

Xia Susu shook his fist, looking like a big sister, "I still want to maintain my image, don't force me to do it to you."

"Do it, do it."

When Wei Jing returned to the villa, Xiaoxue had already turned into a heavy snow of goose feathers, and the whole world seemed to be surrounded by white, even without street lights, it was as bright as day. He opened the door, the living room was dark, and he glanced up at the clock in the living room-eight fifty-four.

Wei Jing and the others now live in a three-story villa. The first floor is the living room and kitchen and the place for the servants. The second floor is Wei Jing and Wei Zhe’s bedroom and study. The third floor is a simple gym and home theater. And other entertainment activities.

In all respects, it is definitely not comparable to the old house of the Wei family, but it is very much liked by the two of Wei Jing.

The house is too big and it looks a little empty.

"Young master, why are you back?" The babysitter who lived on the first floor heard the movement coming out of the house, and she smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Would you like to make you a supper."

Wei Jing shook his head and said no, "I just ate it back. Where's the big brother? He hasn't come back yet?"

"Mr. Wei is probably working overtime in the company!" The nanny said: "After all, it is a big company, so busy?"

Wei Jingjing nodded, "Okay, go and rest! Leave me alone." He said, and went upstairs to his room. It was still early at this time. He hesitated for two seconds, and finally dialed Wei Zhe's phone. .

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, like a gust of wind blowing through his ears, and Wei Jing was almost cut off. He settled his mind and began to "prompt the teacher to ask sin", "Big brother, you are so late, why are you still working overtime in the company?"

He hesitated for two seconds over there and said, "...You are home." It was not an interrogative sentence but an imperative sentence.

Wei Jing patted his chest, "How did you know?"

"Otherwise, you won't know that I'm still working overtime!" Wei Zhe sighed, and took the coat, "You wait, I'll be back soon."

Wei Jing looked at the hung up phone, "..."

When Wei Zhe returned, the clock had slowly turned to ten thirty. The heating in the house is sufficient. Wei Jing wore a brown sweater and sat next to the desk. His mind was full of things that Yuecheng had said to him. He couldn't paint the paintings in his hand.

The door was pushed open, and the man, carrying the breath of wind and snow, hugged the boy from behind. He glanced at the digital tablet and said, "It's so late, why are you still painting?"

"Aren't you working in the same way?" Wei Jing murmured: "When you are young, you must cherish your body, go to bed early and get up early, so staying up late to work will not work."

"Okay, well, I know it was wrong." Wei Zhe raised his hand and surrendered. His ink eyes turned into a stream of spring water. He leaned forward, and his crimson tongue licked the delicate white earlobe of the young man. He sucked in, his voice hoarse, "You are so late Come back, do you miss me?"

Wei Jing pushed the man away, his ears were sensitive, just such a simple teasing was enough to make him weaken. The corner of the boy’s eyes was a seductive blush, white face, like rouge, revealing a delicate pink, his voice was soft, making people want to bully even more, "...Don’t you Trouble, I have something to tell you."

Wei Zhe took off his heavy woolen coat and hung it on a hanger. He stood there, with a thin waist and long shoulders, a standard model figure. With a serious expression, he just responded to the word robed beast, so he said in a leisurely manner: "Say, I will listen."

Wei Jing raised his eyes and glared at him, and his soft voice finally improved a lot. After he came up with all the things he said today, he said, "Brother, do you still want to take over the Wei family?"

Wei Zhe chuckled when he heard the words, "Don't Wei Yuhui have Wei Yuhui now? One you and one Jing'an are enough for me to work. I will find someone to check what you said later." He thought about it, and then again. He added: "Don't worry, our family's money can support you, and there is no shortage of his share."

Wei Jing had a subtle sweetness in his heart, "I'll be serious with you, don't go anywhere else."

"Isn't the matter of bride-to-law not serious enough?" Wei Zhe looked innocent.

Wei Jing lowered his head. He was blushed recently by Wei Zhe’s serial love stories. Sometimes he was not convinced. Everyone was almost the same, so the one who blushed was always he (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻, this unfair!!

The boy plucked up the courage to raise his head, "Why are you not my wife?"

When Wei Zhe heard the words, he changed his mouth, "The old man is also very serious." It's just a matter of name, Wei Jing will follow him whatever he wants.

He watched the man carrying that hormone overwhelming, and his masculine face called his husband. He trembled inexplicably, twisted and struggled for two minutes. Wei Jing sighed, like a small fish thrown on the beach by the waves. Dying, "Forget it, you should call me a wife!"

do not know why? He accepted the fact that he was below from the beginning.

Such a powerful and handsome elder brother, if he is pressed under him...Just imagine, Wei Jing feels that the idol in his mind collapses, his life has become black and white, and the whole person is not good-he can only apologize with death.

Wei Zhe didn’t think so much. He was a tough guy. The only thing that could convince him was the person in front of him. Although psychologically and physically, he was very resistant to being under others and let others play with him. But if Wei Jing insists... he compromises.

After all, everyone is a man, so why can he suppress Wei Jing, but why can't Wei Jing suppress him? Is this fair to Wei Jing?

Thinking like this, he looked at the young boy’s small arms and legs. Although the sky was rolling in his heart, like a mud-rock flow passing by, but...if it was Wei Jing, this person...

The two looked at each other. Although the brain circuits were completely different, they both saw the frustration in each other's eyes.

Wei Zhe thought - if Wei Jing wants to be on top, even if he feels uncomfortable, he can endure it. After all, the relationship is managed by both parties together, and there is no reason to let Wei Jing pay alone.

Wei Jing thought--Fortunately, the attitude of the big brother must be on the top, otherwise he might collapse.

To some extent, it is also a great harmony~~

"Come on, let my husband kiss me." Wei Zhe threw the scenes in his mind behind his head, and the little tender meat in front of him was in front of him. How could he not eat it?

Wei Jing thought about the sour and cool scenes that Wei Zhe had called her husband before, and was inexplicably relieved at this time. He walked up to the man, and the two raised their heads and the other bowed, their lips and teeth touching. The teenager can feel the man’s hot palm on his waist, his lips being sucked and licked by the other party, bringing a burst of pleasure that makes his scalp numb, and soon he has no time to think about other things, the whole person is like The small sailboat in the waves danced with each other's lips.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wei Jing leaned against the man's generous chest and gasped, his lips tingling, and his words with a big tongue, "You can't be lighter!"

"You are letting a hungry person with his chest and back face a big meal a little slower, do you think it is possible?" Wei Zhe was also panting, but he was much better than Wei Jinglai, "I didn't eat the whole meal. It’s kind enough to just put your stomach on it."

"Asshole, crooked reason." Wei Jing murmured. When the man explained, his hand slipped into his waist and squeezed on the soft flesh. One of his legs was soft and almost fell. After going down, fortunately Wei Zhe still supported him, otherwise he would be ashamed.

The man chuckled, "Baby, why are you still walking unsteadily? If you fall down, I will feel so distressed! Waiting for me to give you this tomorrow... Oh! No! We have wool carpets in our room. , To ensure that it doesn’t hurt how you fall."

Wei Jing looked up, the poor boy who was bullied, with a hazy mist in his eyes, and his white face was flushed red, pitiful and cute, "Go away! Who am I doing this!"

Wei Zhe looked back innocently, "If you continue to look at me like this, I feel like I can't hold it anymore."

Wei Jing: "..." Who is this person who is in heat all day long? Quickly exchange his upright, abstinent, powerful and charming big brother back! ! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Wei Zhe, who had been abstaining for countless years and finally licked the scum, could not control himself: "..."

The Wei family brothers are happy and intimate here, but the atmosphere in the Wei family house on the other side is not so good.

In the study room——

Wei He, who has white hair on his temples, is sitting on the main seat. His delicate and gloomy face has wrinkled in the corners of his eyes as time passes mercilessly. He has gained a lot, and his properly maintained figure is now slightly bloated. Angrily on his face, he threw a document to the desktop heavily, "Didn't you say that the project in City W is stable? Why is it running now? What did you do?"

Wei Yuhui stood straight across from the desk with a sad expression on his face, "I'm sorry, father."

"What's the use of I want your sorry?" Wei Heqi's heart was faintly aching. He didn't know if it was menopause in recent years. His temper was so bad that his mind was controlled by anger. He kicked vigorously with anger. A foot of the desk, "I will give you Weishi, look at these years, the whole Weishi is going downhill."

"Shareholders have already had opinions. If you can't do it well, don't ask for the position of vice president." Wei He said rather indifferently.

Wei Yuhui's body trembled when he heard it. He raised his head, his eyes flushed, "Dad, you give me another chance, this time I will definitely do it beautifully."

"There is only one chance. If you miss this one, you don't want the next one." Wei He shook his head. He took a sip of the warm water on his hand, took a medicine from the drawer and stuffed it into his mouth, mixing it with water. Down.

Time is not forgiving. Wei He, who was once strong and indifferent and ruthless, is now just like all ordinary people in the world, troubled by physical illness.

"Yes." Wei Yuhui responded and walked out gently.

Waiting out the door of the study, Wei Yuhui's expression changed. His previous regrets and sorrows disappeared, but he was proud. He walked back to his room, took out a rarely used mobile phone, and dialed a number. "The old man has moved. After thinking about it, I removed me. This time we made a big ticket, took out all the Wei family, and hid abroad."

I don’t know what was said over there, Wei Yuhui’s face sank, and he said angrily: “We are now grasshoppers on the same line. Without me, can you get so much money these years? Your real estate will be processed as soon as possible. It's easy to run away."

"Don't worry, follow me, when will you suffer?"

The two communicated for a while, and Wei Yuhui's other mobile phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, raised his brows, and said enthusiastically, "Grandma, how did your life go? Does your foot still hurt?"

Mrs. Wei is almost 70 years old this year, and her body is already dead. She listened to her good grandson, with a smile on her face, "It's okay with grandma, don't worry, how are you? Wei and the brute did not What to do to you!"

"Don't worry, grandma, he doesn't know our relationship, why would he deal with me specially?" Wei Yuhui smiled, "Besides, you don't know his current body, like a ghost sucked away. The vigorous scholar may not live long."

Mrs. Wei smiled relievedly when she heard the words, "That's good, that's good! Hahaha! Evil is rewarded."

After that, Wei Yuhui said a lot of good things, and the old man on the other side coaxed his eyebrows and smiled.

It wasn't until the phone was hung up that he breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Yuhui had no affection for Mrs. Wei, but the other party knew his secret. Before they fell out with Wei He, he had to confess to her. Ten years old, who knows how many years to live.

Wei Yuhui here is very worried, and Wei He over there is also worried.

His favorite eldest son did not want to return to the Wei family to take over the Wei family anyway. This is what he never expected. Even if there is a Jing An, would it be better to merge into a family by then? Why is Wei Zhe unwilling to have such a large fortune?

The next day--

A little thing happened in City B, and the high-end community developed by Wei's Blue Bay, was on the Fei Ge hot search.

The author has something to say: Wei Zhe: The pensioner is the most important, and he does not accept refutation!

Wei Jing: ...Forget it, let's call her a wife!

No counterattack, just to explain the attitude of the big brother, compared to the physical like, he likes Wei Xiaojing's whole person.

Because I like it, even the things I can't imagine and endure have become sour and sweet.

Does anyone know Wei Yuhui's secret? ! There are prizes to answer, and there are red envelopes for correct answers (*/ω＼*)