The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 427

However, Wei Ting was not as furious as he imagined, on the contrary, he was calmer than any previous conversation.

Just as Wei Ting took out the cigarette and was about to light it, Mrs. Wei glared at him. He threw the cigarette back without a trace, folded his legs, stared at Wei Huo and said:

"We won't intervene in your emotional matters, but I need to tell you, if you are not strong enough, how can you protect the one you love?"

Wei Huo raised his head in astonishment, this was the first time he faced his father squarely, and it was also the first time Wei Ting did not oppose him.

"You go after that ridiculous dream and look down on Lao Tzu who is full of money, but now? Can your dream allow you to protect the one you love? Do you want to run home for help every time you encounter difficulties? If so In this way, the woman you like is really sad."

Facing Wei Ting's ruthless ridicule, Wei Huo had no words to refute, because what he said were all facts.

All his pride was shattered at this moment. He gave up his persistence for many years, lowered his stubborn head, and made a compromise that he did not want to make.

"It's almost done." Mrs. Wei couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw her son's lonely face.

"Go back and think about it yourself first, and come to me tomorrow after you figure it out."

Wei Huo's clenched fists were loosened again, he took a deep look at his father, turned around and ran out.

Mrs. Wei said worriedly: "Didn't I tell you to talk about it?"

"Am I not kind enough?"

"Ah."

Wei Ting: "..."

Wei Ting walked up to his wife, put his arms around her shoulders, and said earnestly, "Before, he had a very smooth life and never experienced hardships. He did his own way and acted willfully. If he was too kind, he would suffer.

I hope that the appearance of this woman can make him change. "

Mrs. Wei frowned, "Do you really agree with him being with that woman?"

Wei Ting said: "It's rare to have a woman who can make him restrain his temper. Let's watch it first. If you object now, it will only make this kid even more rebellious."

This person, having a temper is not a skill, but being able to hold back one's temper is a skill.

Mrs. Wei could tell that this old guy was using that woman to sharpen Wei Huo.

......

The next day, Wei Huo woke up when the doorbell rang. She rubbed her eyes and got up to open the door.

"Sister Nurse, I brought you a meal!" Wei Huo raised the lunch box in his hand, smiling like the rising sun behind him, "You must be hungry, let's eat first, and I'll show you where you live after eating."

Jiang Xin was slightly surprised, "Is it arranged so soon?"

Wei Huo said with a smile, "Of course, I told you that this is my hometown, so I must be more familiar than you."

He said to himself, walked into the room with his things, he took out all the food thoughtfully, and arranged them on the table.

Jiang Xin walked over and sat down opposite him, "Where's Xiao Yi?"

"I just sent it to him, don't worry about him."

Wei Huo unzipped the jacket, revealing the black sweater inside, with a string of red English letters printed on the chest.Then he picked up the straw and inserted it into the milk carton, and handed it to Jiang Xin.

He may be walking in a hurry, and there is still some sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Xin looked away from his face, thanked him with a smile, and took the milk in his hand.

Wei Huo sat obliquely on the chair, staring at Jiang Xin opposite, the morning light outside the window cast a faint streamer on her body, and those messy hair were all crystal clear under the light.