"Mr. Wen, may I add Cheng, Wen Cheng's contact information first? I'd like to make friends with him." Fei Shuo insisted on his principle of not giving up.
"No way!" Wen Chengmao poked his head out and said in Qi Ge's tone, "You have to meet me by chance three times in a row without any prior arrangement before I can believe that fate wants us to be good friends."
Fei Shuo: ...........
Wen Qi smiled, and his oppressive aura suddenly dissipated considerably.
"Parents shouldn't interfere too much with their children. Mr. Fei, keep it up."
Fei Shuo: I'm so angry!
Watching the disgruntled Fei Shuo leave in a huff, Wen Cheng finally emerged completely from behind Wen Qi.
"Brother Qi, thank you, you still love me the most~" Wen Cheng said coquettishly as soon as he came out, because he found that although Wen Qi was fierce, he was still very susceptible to his charm!
Wen Cheng felt that she had found the path to wealth.
Wen Qi was not happy at all. In such a short time, someone had already started pestering him. What would happen in the future?
Although Wen Qi was reluctant to admit it, the first time he felt his heart flutter was because of the person in front of him.
"Wen Cheng, do you want to be in a relationship?"
Wen Cheng shook his head vigorously. He didn't want a partner right now, having to serve someone else. It was nothing like the freedom he had with a million yuan in pocket money. Afraid Wen Qi wouldn't believe him, Wen Cheng added...
"Brother Qi, I'm really not interested in people right now! Really!" Whether it's a man or a woman.
Wen Qi felt complicated upon hearing this.
Because he is also a human being...
Seeing that Wen Cheng wouldn't listen to reason, Wen Qi sighed. Even if she wanted to, she would have to take it slowly.
As Wen Qi was looking at Wen Cheng, a couple dancing not far away seemed to have eyes and bumped into her. Wen Cheng was stunned and fell into Wen Qi's arms.
Wen Qi caught it subconsciously, and the scents of lemon black tea and woody cool fragrance mingled together.
"Qiqi, Chengcheng, come dance!" The couple who bumped into them showed no remorse, and the woman's husband, their father, was even very excited, calling them to dance.
......
Wen Cheng rubbed her slightly sore forehead and peeked out from Wen Qi's arms with her innocent eyes.
"Brother Qi, let's go somewhere else. Your parents are so inconsiderate of you. If I dance with you, I'll have to accompany you to the orthopedics ward tonight."
......
Wen Qi raised an eyebrow, his heart skipped a beat, and he chuckled, "Then I'll see how you get me into the orthopedics department."
......
The more I taste it, the more something seems off.
In the end, the two brothers still ended up in the circle. The plot didn't follow the book's story. Wen Qi didn't dance with Gu Yuning, but instead danced with his father for over ten minutes. And Wen Cheng failed to successfully get Wen Qi into the orthopedic hospital.
It was only then that Wen Cheng realized that most normal people, like his older brother, are able to protect themselves when they dance.
"Brother Qi, why are the two of us much farther away than them?"
"Because family members don't cheat each other."
......
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Chapter 36 The Throne of the Court
This is probably the pain of working people: no matter how much fun they have at night, they still have to go to work the next day.
Wen Cheng came downstairs with dark circles under her eyes. It was unusual that she wasn't joining Aunt Li's breakfast-preparing team today.
Wen Yongwang, the father, expressed his deep regret, but he felt that his son's health was far more important than a lovingly prepared breakfast.
Wen Yongwang coughed, just as he was getting into the right mood, his wife interrupted him.
"Oh, Chengcheng looks so sleepy. Didn't we get back at ten yesterday? Why don't you stay home and rest instead of going to work today?" Wen Yin gently ruffled Wen Cheng's hair, the soft touch making her want to keep it down, and her concern gradually changed.
When Wen Qi was little, he would let his parents touch his head, but his hair, like him, was prickly. Gradually, after wasting countless hand creams, Wen Yin gave up. Later, Wen Yunyi's hair was soft, but he was even more meticulous about grooming than Wen Yin, and he refused to have his hair touched.
So at Soft Orange, Wen Yin once again rediscovered her quirks: curly hair, soft fur, good temper, and the freedom to pet her!
Wen Cheng looked up in surprise, completely unaware that his mother's hand was still on his head.
He did get home quite early last night, but he felt inexplicably irritable. So he picked up his phone and called Yao Xingwei and He Haobo to play until 3 a.m., successfully getting the original owner's diamond account to the king rank. Amidst the cheers of the two easy winners, Wen Cheng wiped away her sweat and slowly fell asleep.
"real!"
"It's fake," Wen Qi's voice poured down on Wen Cheng's head like a cold spring in January.
Wen Cheng instantly wilted into a pitiful little ball.
Wen Yin felt so sorry for the baby that she wanted to hug him. Wen Yongwang coughed and said that there was no need to be so strict with his younger brother.
Seeing Wen Cheng looking utterly dejected, Wen Yunyi, for some reason, blurted out, "Big brother, I know you're doing this so that brother can better familiarize himself with the company and set a good example for the employees, but brother's already so tired, you wouldn't expect him to force himself to go to the company, would you? Maybe I'm just not considering the bigger picture. I feel so sorry for brother right now."
After Wen Yunyi finished speaking, he even wiped the corner of his eye, the action so practiced it seemed he had rehearsed it hundreds of times in front of the mirror.
What's even more surprising is that the protagonist actually used his supposedly superior "green tea" skills to compete with his older brother this time!
The feeling of being protected by a "green tea b*tch" is quite strange...
Despite her exhaustion, Wen Cheng looked up and successfully saw her older brother's somewhat distorted expression.
"Just took office, finally got the boss's approval, and then skipped work the very next day? Do you want Wen Cheng to work at the company or be treated like a prince?"
"Xiao Tai, cough cough!" Wen Yongwang felt that he should probably see an ENT specialist soon, otherwise he definitely wouldn't be able to eat family hot pot.
Wen Yin awkwardly looked away. Her thoughts were the same as her husband's; on the same decision, she also swayed her son.
Wen Yunyi couldn't withstand his elder brother's pressure for three seconds and lowered his noble head.
Wen Cheng: Oh wow, so the eldest brother is the real emperor of the family!
He gave Wen Yunyi a grateful look.
Wen Yunyi was taken aback, then turned his head away with a particularly arrogant air. He simply didn't want to owe Wen Cheng anything!
Finally, in the somewhat tense atmosphere of the family breakfast, Wen Qi sighed.
"I can slack off a bit this morning, take a break at noon, and then get back to work this afternoon!"
The family quickly nodded.
He expressed great satisfaction with the result; at least his son could slack off at work and even go to sleep, which was already the limit of Wen Qi's tolerance.
After all, the person who negotiated with Wen Qi before is no longer with the company...
The whole family couldn't help but swallow hard.
After finishing breakfast, Wen Cheng forced herself to get in the car, but Wen Qi stopped her.
"There's no need to send yourself to the hospital just to avoid work."
"..."
So Wen Cheng naturally got into Wen Qi's Bentley. There was no driver today; the driver's uncle had taken five days off for a relative's wedding. This was the second time Wen Cheng had ridden in a car driven by Wen Qi himself.
After getting in the car, Wen Cheng behaved very well, making sure not to cause her older brother any trouble, especially after he had once again demonstrated his imperial status in the family today.
"Is your seatbelt fastened?" Wen Qi's voice was indifferent yet languid, like the tenderness of a lotus flower blooming in the snow-capped mountains, its echo still lingering in my ears.
At this moment, Wen Cheng thought that if Wen Qi became a voice actor, it would be more than enough to support himself!
After appreciating Wen Qi's voice for a while, Wen Cheng finally answered that it was sung.
But after that sound, Wen Qi didn't start the car. Wen Cheng looked over in confusion.
Wen Qi calmly met her gaze and calmly made a request: "Wen Cheng, help me fix the back of my collar, it's a little itchy."
Wen Qi's last word, "itch," seemed to have its own reverberation, sending a tingling sensation through Wen Cheng's heart for a long while.
………
"Brother Qi, can't you touch it yourself? Look, I can!" To prove the truth of the matter, Wen Cheng actually reached out and touched her neck, her delicate fingertips gently tugging at her collar.
Wen Qi forced a furrowed brow and offered another tempting deal.
"A thousand at a time."
"Alright! Watch closely, sir!"
Wen Cheng unbuckled her seatbelt and darted away, the aroma of lemon black tea once again filling Wen Qi's nostrils.
Then a chill ran down my neck.
Author's Note:
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Chapter 37 The Scheming Older Brother [End of Reverse V]
Wen Qi blinked several times, his eyes darting around nervously. It was probably the first time in over twenty years that he'd used such cunning to get a little fool to touch his most sensitive spot.
Wen Cheng's movements were very gentle. With the help of money and authority, Qi Ge was now like a delicate flower in his eyes. He carefully pulled up Wen Qi's six-figure collar and folded it along the folds, which took only about ten seconds.
But Wen Qi felt that these ten seconds were especially important.
He could even feel Wen Cheng's breath on the back of his neck. Compared to the itching caused by the collar he had deliberately wrinkled in the bathroom, the ripples from Wen Cheng's single breath were far greater than those from the collar.
"Brother Qi, are you feeling better?" Wen Cheng didn't sit back down in her original seat, but instead asked another question.
As Wen Qi tucked his fingers together and took out his phone, he caught a glimpse of Wen Cheng's neck out of the corner of his eye. A necklace hung on her slender, white neck, the delicate little bones shimmering with a soft glow.
Wen Qi's lips unconsciously curled up. He quickly unlocked his phone, found the chat box labeled "Silly Little Brother," and sent five thousand coins.
Wen Cheng exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Qi! Brother Qi!" Wen Cheng was so excited she almost wanted to dance on the spot!