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    Wu Shaoqing lost his wife in his early years and only had an only daughter by his side, so he was inevitably spoiled.He also gives recitals, tours, and travels all over the world all year round. Most of the time, a few nannies accompany Wu Yanyan, and he loves him endlessly.

    Chen Hezheng handed over the Aston to the driver at home, and drove the Mercedes-Benz brought by the driver, and went straight to the Linjiang luxury residential area near the business district, where the Wu family bought the house.

    Wu Yanyan gave him the location, the residential area is called Huating Mansion.

    The night was getting dark, and there was a lot of rain outside.

    Pedestrians are in a hurry, and the neon lights appear messy under the water.

    If the weather is bad, there will inevitably be traffic jams and harsh horns.

    The interior of the car is particularly quiet, and the wipers operate silently, cutting off the flowing rainwater and leaving meandering marks in the field of vision.

    A few strands of hair hung down on the forehead, Chen Hezheng clasped one hand, and pushed back, the line of the bridge of the nose looked extraordinarily steep at that moment, full of hostility.

    The car he was driving belonged to Chen Heying. The completely unfamiliar interior and smell made him very uncomfortable. Most importantly, Wu Yanyan shouldn't mess with his things.

    She took something that was important to him, and it brought him to the verge of sullenness.

    Back in Germany, when his emotions were getting out of control and he had to take medicine to restrain himself, Wu Shaoqing and that inconspicuous little thing saved him.

    That is untouchable by outsiders.

    Wu Yanyan violated his taboo.

    The owner said hello in advance, and Chen Hezheng drove the car all the way into the basement, and then took the elevator up.

    It was an elderly aunt who opened the door for him. The aunt was originally from Suzhou City. She spoke a nice Wu Nong soft language and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, please sit down. My daughter is upstairs. She sprained her foot and can't walk."It's too convenient, I'll help her down."

    After finishing speaking, the aunt turned and went upstairs, and another younger aunt brought her to be served.

    Chen Hezheng didn't sit down, didn't touch the cup of tea, and walked around the coffee table for two steps, trying to dissipate the anger that had been suppressed all the way.

    When he circled the second time, Wu Yanyan finally came down.

    One of her ankles was medicated and wrapped in gauze. It was obviously more swollen than the other. She was supported by her aunt and bounced down the stairs. When she saw Chen Hezheng, the first thing she said was: "I should let youYou brought a wheelchair here along the way, and it will hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, I don't want to jump around every day and be exhausted."

    While speaking, he sat down on the couch in the living room and tilted his head to look at Chen Hezheng.

    Chen Hezheng himself was tall, and when he stood and sat, his aura became more and more fierce.

    The two aunts avoided, and there was no sound in the living room.

    Chen Hezheng looked down at her, and said concisely: "Return the things to me."

    Wu Yanyan didn't know whether it was because she was very courageous, or because she was trying to annoy others, she changed her posture, leaned on the sofa, and asked back with a confused expression: "What did you say?"

    "Photo," Chen Hezheng was still looking at her, almost staring at her, "there is a photo in the storage compartment on the car, it was put together with the driver's license, you took it, right?"

    When it comes to photos, Wu Yanyan's expression changed slightly.

    At that time, Chen Hezheng left her behind and left. Wu Yanyan was so angry that he dropped a bottle of pure water at hand. The bottle accidentally knocked open the utility compartment on the passenger side, and the photo and driver's license fell out together.

    The scene in the photo should be the backstage of a performance or an award ceremony. The girl was wearing a fishtail skirt inlaid with pearls, her skin was like snow.Applying lipstick in the mirror.

    The camera is pushed from behind, and her face is photographed through the mirror, which has the artistic conception of "beauty is separated from the clouds".

    She seemed to be aware that someone was taking pictures, and she looked back from the mirror and happened to hit the camera.Thus, the eyes were captured and fixed on the thin photo paper.

    The eyes seem to have fallen stars, but also reveal some stubbornness, which is particularly touching.

    Wu Yanyan felt that the person in the photo looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.Until a friend rushed over and took her to the hospital, and asked how she was injured while waiting for a doctor.

    Wu Yanyan briefly talked about the situation at that time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in the middle of the talk.

    She remembered, no wonder she felt familiar, the girl in the photo and the person who bumped into her were clearly the same.

    No wonder, no wonder.

    The rain outside became more and more urgent, and the water in the living room was mottled.

    Wu Yanyan took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile, "Is the person in the photo your girlfriend? Or, your ex-girlfriend? She's pretty and very temperamental."

    Chen Hezheng didn't come here to chat, he leaned over, looked straight into Wu Yanying's eyes, and said in a low and cold voice, "Other things have nothing to do with you, you just need to make a choice - or, return the things."Me, I pretend nothing happened; or, never appear in front of me again from now on."

    In terms of the angle, Chen Hezheng's jawline and Adam's apple completely fell into her eyes. The lines are smooth and just right, and the handsomeness and unruliness unique to adult men are interpreted to the extreme in him.

    Wu Yanyan's heart beat uncontrollably, since she saw this person for the first time, she couldn't control herself anymore, and the current situation made her uncontrollably angry again.

    She grabbed the teacup and threw it.

    Chen Hezheng didn't move, nor did he stare at Wu Yanyan. He just tilted his head, and the cup slipped past his ear and fell on the carpet behind him.

    "When you lose your temper, return the things to me," he said.

    Chen Hezheng seldom showed his stubborn side in front of outsiders, so stubborn that even Wu Yanyan was a little surprised.

    She had to re-examine the girl in the photo. At the same time, she laughed and deliberately poked the weak point of the person opposite, "A photo is worth your rush? Chen Hezheng, do you love her so much?"

    She asked provocatively, wanting to see him pissed off.

    Chen Hezheng straightened up, he didn't speak, and didn't look at Wu Yanyan again, he turned and walked towards the entrance.

    He walked without hesitation, simply and neatly.

    Wu Yanyan's complexion became even uglier, her ankle was injured, she couldn't stand up, so she could only raise her voice: "Chen Hezheng, stop!"

    The living room has a large area, and there is a long distance from the place where the sofa is placed to the entrance.

    Chen Hezheng didn't seem to hear her voice, his pace was not fast, but not slow, he walked all the way.

    The tails of Wu Yanyan's eyes were flushed, and there was a kind of helpless embarrassment.

    She knew that with Chen Hezheng's temper, once he left and walked out of this room, from now on, she would never have the opportunity to contact him again, even in the most ordinary social interactions.

    Just for a photo.

    Just, a photo!

    "My father treats you kindly." There was obvious choking in his voice, and while speaking, Wu Yanyan grabbed something and threw it in the direction of the entrance, "You treat me like this just for a photo?"

    Landing together with the voice, there is also a small satchel decorated with chains.

    The satchel landed at Chen Hezheng's feet, and the cover was lifted. The photo was mixed with some small things and landed on the carpet. It was illuminated by the light, giving it the texture of an oil painting.

    Only then did Chen Hezheng stop.

    The wind and rain were blowing outside the window, and the bad weather made the atmosphere in the living room more stagnant.

    Wu Yanyan watched with his own eyes that Chen Hezheng bent over, leaned forward with a slender figure, picked up the photo, and carefully wiped off the dust on the corners with his thumb, as if he was caring for some priceless treasure.

    Actually, it was just a photo.

    With their backs facing each other, Wu Yanyan couldn't see Chen Hezheng's expression, but he could imagine how touching those cold eyebrows and eyes would be if they were tainted with tenderness.

    At that moment, Wu Yanyan seemed to understand something, but it was not thorough enough.

    It wasn't until the sound of closing the door that Chen Hezheng walked out of the house, and his figure completely disappeared, that she realized from the bitterness overflowing her chest——

    As for that girl, even if it was a photo, Chen Hezheng would go all out to get it back.

    The rain was really heavy, and the bean-sized water droplets hit the glass bed, making the sound particularly messy.

    Wu Yanyan raised his head, looked at the high ceiling, and refused to let tears fall.As she slowed her breathing, she recalled the girl she had seen at the Tong University stadium.

    Cold white skin, looks very gentle, can be regarded as beautiful.But there are many people who are prettier and gentler than her, why is she, just her, let a person as cold and indifferent as Chen Hezheng fall into it involuntarily.

    What's so good about her?

    As for Chen Hezheng, he really loves her, he doesn't hide it, he doesn't mind being humble, he loves her so sincerely.

    It's really enviable.

    Chen Hezheng's tense back didn't relax until he left the gate of Wu's house.

    He was holding the photo in his hand, and the thin photo paper was clinging to his palm, and the slight touch made him feel at ease.

    The underground garage was quiet, and the sound of rain outside could be heard, which was chaotic.

    Chen Hezheng walked to the parking lot, opened the door and got in, but didn't leave right away.

    He had a headache and wanted to take it easy.

    The serious injury five years ago left many marks on Chen Hezheng's body, including scars, broken bones, and this annoying nervous headache.

    I don't know how many inspections have been done, and haven't been able to find the exact reason. In the end, it can only be attributed to psychogenicity.

    At this moment, there was a buzzing sound from the entrance. Judging from the sound, it should be a sports car.

    Men are always sensitive to cars, Chen Hezheng glanced sideways.

    An Enzo with a ostentatious color came slowly, with the headlights on, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

    In Enzo's cab, Ye Qingshi was controlling the steering wheel with one hand, smiling slightly, "What a coincidence, Mr. Little Chen, we meet again."

    Coincidentally, Ye Qingshi also lived in Huating Mansion, quite close to the Wu family.In the underground garage, Chen Hezheng and Ye Qingshi met each other unexpectedly.

    Two cars, one red and one black, met on a narrow road, like some kind of confrontation, and like a aggressive beast smelling the opponent.

    Ye Qingshi's car couldn't be stuck in the entrance and exit all the time. He drove forward for a short distance, parked the car, pushed the door and walked out.

    Chen Hezheng stopped in place and did not move. He leaned against the back of the driver's seat, the windows were all lowered, one hand stretched out the window, and slowly tapped on the car door.

    The quiet appearance is like a dormant wolf, and like a temporarily dormant black volcano, showing a dangerous instability around him.

    Soon, Ye Qingshi came back again. He probably didn't have a job today, and his clothes were all everyday styles, simple but still exquisite, and he looked very elegant.

    Ye Qingshi stopped by the car window. He was standing with his gaze a little higher, condescendingly looking down at Chen Hezheng in the driver's cab. Although there was a slight smile on his face, his eyes were not polite, like a well-established boss examining Chen Hezheng.A junior who is just showing off.

    Chen Hezheng only glanced at Ye Qingshi when he was just standing there, and then he looked away, as if he was bored, his arrogance and laxity were all on the surface, and he didn't even bother to hide it.

    Ye Qingshi smiled, and said first: "I live here, do you want to go up and have a cup of tea?"

    "No need," Chen Hezheng glanced at him, "I'm not familiar with him, there's nothing to talk about."

    Ye Qingshi didn't feel embarrassed when his face was swept away. For those who deal with live broadcast cameras all year round, expression management is a basic skill. He smiled lightly and brought up another topic: "I heard that Mr. Little Chen was sick a few days ago. It seems that he has an upset stomach.Great, I know several experts in this field, and I can recommend them to you if necessary."

    "Expert?" Chen Hezheng habitually bent his index finger knuckles and pressed the bridge of his nose, with a half-smile, "Did you know any experts when you went to nightclubs?"

    This is a bit ugly to say, and it doesn't care about decency.

    Ye Qingshi didn't put his face down, just frowned, and continued: "It was also an inch that day. I had a cold and didn't feel well. Wen Li came to deliver my medicine and quarreled with me a few more times. I was in a bad mood and went out to drink., and bumped into paparazzi. All the messy appearance was photographed, and the director lost his temper."

    The day Ye Qingshi went to the nightclub and was secretly photographed by the paparazzi happened to be the day Chen Hezheng fainted and fell into the hospital, and Wen Li made a special trip to Huating Mansion to deliver medicine to Ye Qingshi.

    Just like when ran to Tong University's male dormitory downstairs to deliver simple meals to him.

    What a close relationship, to do such a thing.

    "It's been laying the groundwork for a long time, just to tell me this, right?" Chen Hezheng kept one hand out of the car window, tapped slowly on the car door one after another, and asked, "What you have with Wen Li has something to do with me."what relationship?"

    "That's right," Ye Qingshi smiled, "It really has nothing to do with you. That day, you gave Wen Li a lighter in public. I thought she was special to you. It seems that I wanted toThere are too many. Mr. Little Chen is protected by a huge Tang He, and he has always relied on his status, who can he look up to!"

    "So, you couldn't wait to come to me to chew your tongue and make troubles," Chen Hezheng said in a calm tone, "Are you afraid that I will snatch her away? Or are you afraid that even if I don't do anything, she will follow me?"Walk?"

    As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingshi was still aroused a little bit of anger. He supported the front of the car with one hand, leaned slightly, and with a certain cold breath, he moved a little closer to Chen Hezheng, as if he wanted to create a sense of oppression on him..

    "Do you think she is a dog?" Ye Qingshi narrowed his eyes, and then lowered his voice, "Come and go when you call her?"

    Inside the car, a series of reminders sounded. Chen Hezheng glanced at the cell phone thrown beside him. He reached out to pick it up. After replying two messages, he calmly raised his eyes.

    The lights in the underground garage were well visible, and two pairs of equally dark eyes met in mid-air, staring at each other like a confrontation, and invisible emotions were surging.

    When the proud alpha wolf meets another alpha wolf, he wants to dig out a piece of flesh and blood from the other wolf's body, thinking about how to attack so that the other wolf will feel the pain, and feel the pain even more.

    It better be insanely painful.

    "I never thought of Wen Li as a dog, but I think you look like a dog."

    Chen Hezheng raised his eyebrows, his expression was wild and a bit ruffian, which was something that Ye Qingshi, who was born in a program production, didn't have.

    He hooked the corners of his lips, smiled casually, and continued: "A wild dog that is hungry and crazy and bites people everywhere!"

    Ye Qingshi's expression was extremely cold, he was also raised and raised, how often had he suffered such a level of humiliation.

    Chen Hezheng half-raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and continued: "As far as I know, Mr. Ye and Wen Li have known each other for almost three years, right? I haven't been in the country for these three years, and you haven't been able to catch him. Now ICome back, do you think you still have a chance?"

    Speaking of this, Chen Hezheng tilted his head to the side: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way, I'm in a hurry."

    However, Ye Qingshi stood still and did not move until Chen Hezheng got impatient and started to whistle, Ye Qingshi suddenly said: "You are wrong, we have known each other for more than three years."

    Chen Hezheng looked at him abruptly.

    Ye Qingshi regained his handsome appearance, and he smiled: "I've seen her long before you broke up."

    There seems to be a slight wind in the underground garage, moving back and forth.

    Chen Hezheng's fingers on the steering wheel felt icy cold, and he didn't know whether it was because the temperature was too low in the rainy day or his body temperature had dropped.

    "At the beginning she insisted on signing the contract with Reborn, and she suffered a lot of grievances when she first joined the dance troupe," Ye Qingshi said, "It was I who helped her and supported her, so that she had a place in the dance troupe. With Wen Li'scharacter, she will be forever grateful to me, and I would like to thank Mr. Little Chen for giving me an excellent opportunity to approach her."

    The voice fell lightly, and at the same time, Chen Hezheng's eyes met Ye Qingshi's.

    The surrounding atmosphere was too quiet, and the staring at each other seemed particularly tense.

    Chen Hezheng seemed to be in a trance. He held the phone in one hand, and tapped the corner of the phone twice slowly with his fingertips.

    "Mr. Ye seems to have forgotten a premise." Chen Hezheng stretched his stiff neck and said slowly, "Tang He is the property of the Chen family, and so is Reborn. Their surname is Chen, not Ye. Without my nodding, you think youWill the so-called 'backing up' go so smoothly?"

    Ye Qingshi couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at the first time, and frowned.

    Chen Hezheng doesn't like to smile very much, he just curls his lips at most, that loose and unrestrained look looks very interesting on him.

    After a pause, Chen Hezheng continued: "I was not in the country at the time, and I couldn't come back in a short time. Wen Li's character is unscheming, but attractive enough to be easily bullied, so I gave you a favor."

    Ye Qingshi understood something at this moment, the faint smile on his face froze uncontrollably, almost unable to maintain it.

    "I gave you a chance to help her, and I am also looking for someone to replace me to protect her temporarily," Chen Hezheng replied a message while speaking, after that, he threw the phone aside, looked at Ye Qingshi quietly, and continued, "If you want the fish to take the bait, you have to give some bait first, Mr. Ye, to be honest, you cooperated well, I am quite satisfied."

    At this time, Ye Qingshi's complexion could no longer be described as ugly.

    Anyone who is put together like this will probably not be happy.

    Chen Hezheng could clearly see the change in Ye Qingshi's expression, and a rare smile appeared on his lips, "In this way, I owe Mr. Ye a favor. If I have a chance, I will definitely repay you. However, let Wen Li fall in love with you.You don't want to think about this kind of thing, it's impossible."

    He said with certainty, the facial features were trapped in the shadow of the car, appearing deep and three-dimensional.

    After finishing the words, Chen Hezheng raised his hand on the steering wheel, his five fingers were long and slender, and there was a sterling silver wide-brimmed ring on his index finger.Upwards, there is a thin but powerful wrist bone, and an expensive watch with a blue dial.

    Through the car window, Chen Hezheng pointed his index finger at Ye Qingshi——

    "With me here, she will definitely look down on you, give up," he said.

    Afterwards, the black Mercedes left the parking space, kicked the accelerator and rushed up the slope of the entrance and exit, and left the underground garage.

    The outside rear view mirror framed a square-inch mirror image, and half of Ye Qingshi's figure fell inside.Through the mirror, Chen Hezheng saw him kicking on the concrete pillar in the parking lot, as if he was out of breath, and his demeanor was gone.

    Chen Hezheng sneered, raised all the windows of the car, concentrated on driving, and stopped looking back.

    Anyone who sees his appearance will probably curse him, what a bastard to the core!

    But it happens that the bastard is so energetic.

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