Women's clothing giants are all in love
Chapter 50 Neuropathy
When the news was received, Wu Yang was eating outside with Wen Liang and Xie Zhu.
Ever since he fell in love with Fu Yunming, Wu Yang went to Mu Mu a lot less often. He happened to be free during the summer vacation, so he wanted to invite everyone to have a dinner together.
Originally, he was called Song Sheng, but Jiang Cheng recently went abroad to film a movie. Song Sheng just wanted to take a vacation for himself, so he flew out of the country with him, and he would not come back until more than a month later.
But the news about Wu Jianqi was exactly what Song Sheng told him on WeChat.
Song Sheng forwarded him a WeChat message and a photo from someone else.
The man said: "Hey, is this company run by the kid in your store? Something happened to their project, it seems that it happened a month ago, the boss probably wanted to run away, and was blocked by those investors , It’s quite a big mess, have you heard of it before?”
The photo sent by this person is set in the small office building where the financial company in Wujianqi is located. Many people gathered on the first floor. A glass wall was smashed. Everyone's face was ashen and menacing.
Wuyang was stunned when he saw the news, and Song Sheng asked him on WeChat: "Yangyang, do you already know?"
Song Sheng is not a person who can ask nonsense. The reason why he forwarded this news to Wuyang is precisely because the last few times he met, he felt that Wuyang didn't seem to know about it.
But the truth is, Wu Yang really doesn't know.
Before the summer vacation, after Wu Tingyun learned that he and Fu Yunming were in a relationship, Wu Jianqi began to harass Wuyang again, asking him why he lied, ordering him to go home, and asking him to find a way to get Fu Yunming to marry him. bring back.
Wu Yang thought it was ridiculous, so he blocked both Wu Jianqi and Wu Tingyun, and never heard from them again.
He also thought about whether, with Wu Jianqi's shameless style, if he found out that he was blocked, he would come to the school directly to block him, or change his number to harass him, but neither of the two situations he imagined happened. Wu Jianqi died down just like that.
Thinking about it now, probably not long after that, his financial company had problems.
There is nothing surprising about this.
Wuyang doesn't understand finance, let alone company operations, but he knows that Wu Jianqi has done a lot of sneaky things over the years. It is not so much that Wu Jianqi "finally had an accident", it is better to say that certain problems "finally cannot be suppressed." live", was exploded.
but--
Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and realized that something was wrong.
Something happened to Wu Jianqi's company, he should have grasped Fu Yunming's life-saving straw even more, but he didn't move at all?
...Also, although Wuyang has nothing to do with the financial circle at all, Fu Yunming is in a huge business circle, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to receive this kind of news, but for a month, that uncle fainted with him every day, But Wu Jianqi has never been mentioned, and Wu Yang will not know until Song Sheng sends a message...
On the opposite side of the dining table, seeing that Wu Yang hadn't moved his chopsticks after glancing at his phone, Wen Liang asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Xie Zhu also looked over suspiciously.
Wu Yang thought for a while, got up and said, "I'll go out and make a phone call, you guys eat first."
He got up and left.
The restaurant they chose today is a street shop downstairs in a large complex in the city center. They eat seafood barbecue and there are many young people.
Wu Yang walked out of the restaurant and walked a few steps before finding a secluded place.
It's already summer, and the night has not yet completely fallen, the sky is burning with fire clouds, and the wind blowing is full of fiery heat.
Wu Yang leaned against the wall and called Fu Yunming.
The phone was picked up quickly, and the man's deep and leisurely voice rang in his ear: "Have you finished eating?"
They made an appointment to go home together after Wu Yang had finished eating tonight. Fu Yunming should still be in the company at this moment.
Wu Yang smiled: "I just sat down for a while, how could I finish eating so quickly?"
The man smiled lowly: "Did you miss me?"
"Uncle, can you stop being so narcissistic?" Wu Yang laughed, "We've only been separated for a few hours, right?"
He was taken to the company by Fu Yunming in the morning, and he lay idly on the sofa in that office for a long time. Wu Yang felt that he was about to be turned into a rice bug by Fu Yunming.
Wu Yang complained here, but Fu Yunming didn't care, he only laughed twice, and asked with great interest: "What is that?"
Wu Yang restrained himself, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Did you know about something wrong with Wu Jianqi's company?"
Hearing this question, Fu Yunming paused.
Then, he replied lightly: "Yes."
Sure enough, Fu Yunming already knew about it.
"..." Wu Yang lowered his head, put one hand in his pocket, and asked, "...Why didn't you tell me?"
"Do you want to know?"
Fu Yunming was probably walking around, Wuyang could hear his footsteps.
The man answered him while working.
Wu Yang was stunned.
"If you want to know, I will tell you later." Fu Yunming said.
It's not something very serious.
You can say it, you can not say it.
As long as Wuyang wants to know, he will be able to know any movements about Wujia as soon as possible in the future.
The question is, does he want to know?
Wuyang was silent for a long time, he didn't speak, and Fu Yunming didn't speak either.
When he called Fu Yunming, he wanted to ask why the man kept it from him.
But now, Fu Yunming threw the question back to him.
Regarding how to deal with any matter of the Wu family, the right to choose is always in his hands.
The reason why Fu Yunming didn't mention anything this time was because he made a prediction about Wuyang's choice.
Wuyang could hear Fu Yunming's movements continuously. The man was busy with work, waiting patiently for his answer.
And Wuyang finally looked up at the sky.
Yu Hui was pulled away bit by bit.
Today is a fine day, and the stars are already twinkling.
How clear the sky is without dark clouds.
Wu Yang laughed.
He sighed and said, "Uncle, you really understand me well enough."
"I do not want to know."
I don't want to hear anything about the Wu family anymore, and I don't want to see any of them again.
All the family relationship between them has been wiped out in the past few years.
If he didn't want to clear up the doubts in his heart, Wuyang would not have made this call.
Fu Yunming had expected his answer.
After all, the tacit understanding between the two of them is extraordinary.
Fu Yunming probably sat down, and Wuyang heard the sound of the chair moving, and then the man said in a low voice: "As long as you want, they will have nothing to do with you in the future."
When Wu Yang heard these words, something seemed to spread numbly in his heart.
In fact, he knew that if he really knew about Wu Jianqi's affairs this month, he would never have such a relaxed and happy life during this period.
Some things can be ignored, but it will affect the mood.
Fu Yunming's actions seemed domineering, but in fact, within the limits allowed by Wuyang, he solved all the problems that would trouble him in advance for him.
There is such a person who can guess what he is thinking, and can do everything well and arrange everything before he says it. If he didn't really put people in his heart, he would not have done this to the point.
Wu Yang raised the corners of his lips, and his tone relaxed again: "So it's Uncle, you figured out a way to keep Wu Jianqi from harassing me?"
"It's not really a solution," the man said jokingly, "Your father is very easy to scare."
Wu Yang was stunned, and then burst out laughing: "Did you scare Wu Jianqi? How did you scare him?"
"It's not that troublesome. As long as a person knows what not to touch, he will naturally stay away," Fu Yunming said casually, and then asked with a smile, "About what time will you finish eating?"
It just so happened that Wuyang solved the confusion in his heart, and he didn't plan to continue talking about Wu Jianqi.
Hearing this, he said, "Hey, at least two more hours."
"Okay," Fu Yunming said softly, "I'll pick you up then."
"Well," Wu Yang closed his eyes and murmured against the summer evening wind, "Uncle Fu, I really miss you a little now."
In the restaurant, after Wu Yang left the table, the waiter brought up the last few plates of seafood.
Wen Liang thanked subconsciously, but when she raised her head and met the waiter's gaze, she was startled.
The waiter noticed his gaze at first, thought he was looking at his face, and touched his forehead uncomfortably.
But in the next second, he realized where he had seen Wen Liang before, and his expression changed instantly.
Coincidentally, the door of the restaurant not far away was opened, and Wu Yang walked in.
The waiter blushed as if struck by lightning, he looked at Wen Liang again, turned around and quickly hid in the back kitchen.
Xie Zhu noticed Wen Liang's strangeness, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Wen, what are you looking at?"
At this moment, Wu Yang also sat down at his original position and asked, "What is it? What are you looking at, Liang Liang?"
Wen Liang withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, picked up the chopsticks and started eating, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster.
...If you let him know, you won't be able to eat it anymore, right?
Wen Liang thought so in his heart and smiled.
Forget it, there is no need to lose your appetite.
He put down the episode just now and asked, "Why, the matter is resolved?"
"Well, it's not a big deal," Wuyang said with a smile, "By the way, Liangliang, are you and your boss already planning to buy a house?"
Yan Huainan has been anxious ever since he found out that Song Sheng and Jiang Cheng were engaged, no, he finally rushed to buy a "marriage room" with Wen Liang.
Speaking of this, a bright smile appeared on Wen Liang's face: "Yes, the house has been selected, and you guys can give me ideas for the decoration."
"Come on," Wuyang Diaoerlang said with a smile, "I should stay at Uncle's place for the time being, but he also agreed with me, and I can redecorate it according to my ideas later."
Wen Liang teased: "The decoration of your big villa was a lot of trouble."
"Hahahaha!"
Xie Zhu sat at the side, only quietly smiling and listening to their chat, as quiet as ever.
Wuyang changed the subject, and suddenly said: "Hey, why don't you have a boyfriend, Zhuzi? What kind of 1 do you like, so I can help you pay attention."
Xie Zhu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the topic to be shifted to himself, he laughed and said, "I don't have a favorite type."
Wu Yang snorted and said, "I've known you for so long, and you've always said that, are you going to become a monk? The reason why I failed to introduce Meng 1 to Liangliang was because Liangliang was crushed on a piece of wood. If not, you too?"
Xie Zhu was startled, lowered his eyes, and then he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "No really, I've been busy looking for a job again recently, where's the time to fall in love?"
Some time ago, Xie Zhu resigned from his job, and his health was still not very good.
Wu Yang sighed: "Sure."
Wen Liang complained amusedly: "Don't mess around with Xiaozhu just because the three of us are in a relationship."
Wuyang plausibly said: "I am afraid that he will be lonely!"
Xie Zhu covered his lips with a smile, and said obediently: "No, I know you won't leave me behind."
Wu Yang: "Of course, the relationship between the four of us is so strong!"
……
The three of them were eating here, and in the back kitchen, a man was hiding in the corner and staring at them, his chest heaved and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
Their store attendants are uniformly dressed in black and equipped with a peaked cap.
There were people coming and going by his side, and he nervously pressed down the brim of his peaked cap to cover his forehead.
Looking at the three people in the restaurant again, he bit his lower lip jealously.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took out his mobile phone to have a look, quickly picked up the phone, and asked in a low voice, "Hello? How do you say it?"
"I've checked the matter you asked me, and those who beat you up are indeed not from those investors, but from your father's opposite company who fished in troubled waters to find trouble. In the end, it was your father who stabbed you. Pot, what's the use of asking? I've been beaten."
The person on the other end of the phone was a gangster, whom Wu Tingyun met by chance.
Ever since Wu Jianqi's company had an accident, Wu Tingyun had taken back all the money in Wu Tingyun's hand, and Wu Jianqi disappeared immediately after taking the money.
Wu Tingyun was used to spending a lot of money, so he couldn't accept the feeling of being penniless, but now he and his mother couldn't find anyone from Wu Jianqi, so who could they ask for money?
Wu Tingyun had no other choice, and after a lot of mental struggle, he finally chose to put down his face and come out to work.
The income from part-time jobs is actually very limited, but fortunately, it doesn't cost a lot of money just to investigate such small things.
Wu Tingyun stared at Wu Yang who was sitting in the restaurant with a bright spring look, and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you sure those people are not coming after me? Why did they insist...why hit me in the face?! "
When the person on the other end of the phone heard it, he laughed in surprise: "If they beat you, do you still want to let you choose a position? Of course, this is where the beating is fun. It beats you until your nose is blue and your face is swollen. Wu Jianqi will only see it after seeing it." Afraid, he will only come out to pay back the money when he is afraid, and if he shows up, the matter can become even bigger, this is his purpose!"
"But..." Wu Tingyun still didn't believe it.
He raised his hand tremblingly and touched his forehead, there was a hideous unevenness under his fingertips.
He left the house half a month ago, and he was dragged into the alley by several people and beat him up not too far away. Wu Tingyun had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he was stunned by the beating, and when he recovered, he was in severe pain , his face was covered in blood, and he took out his mobile phone to look, only to find that there was a terrible scar on his forehead.
The scar was too deep, and the doctor who went to the hospital for stitches said it would leave a scar. The fact is that half a month later, the scar is still ugly on Wu Tingyun's forehead, and there is no sign of it fading.
Wu Tingyun couldn't believe it was a coincidence!
How could there be such a coincidence? !
Why... just the forehead? !
The person on the other end of the phone thought it was interesting: "Let me just say this, your father's house was messed up by your father's dirty tricks before, and he has always held a grudge. Now that your father has overturned his car, they have to make up for it no matter what. Use The method is indeed not very bright, it is your luck that the group of people who beat you did not stab you, so what happened to the scar on your forehead?"
"You don't believe it's a coincidence? What's the matter? Could it be that you gave someone such a scar on his forehead before? Now I'm afraid it's karma?" The man asked playfully.
Wu Tingyun was startled, his face pale: "No! I, I didn't—"
The man didn't bother to listen to his excuses, and suddenly said: "By the way, if you really want to say that something is not a coincidence, it has to be the fact that your father's company's problems were exposed. Why don't you ask your father what he has offended?" no one."
"To be able to throw out all the dirty things your father has done is really not something that any ordinary person can do. Not only that, but the other party must have known about the entanglements between your father and the other family. It is determined that you pressed down, it is hard enough."
Wu Tingyun was stunned.
In an instant, something crossed his mind, making him stiff.
However, that thought flashed too fast, Wu Tingyun didn't grasp it accurately, nor could he distinguish what it was, leaving only a feeling of horror in his heart.
In the restaurant, Wu Yang received a message from Fu Yunming and said, "Hey, I have already paid the money just now, and the uncle has arrived, so I will leave first."
Wen Liang and Xie Zhu said: "Okay, Zhuzi and I will get out when we get the car."
Outside the restaurant, a black Bentley pulls up along the street.
Wu Yang got up and walked towards the gate.
Lin Zhu was obviously still driving today, and Fu Yunming got out of the back seat.
The cuff buttons of the white shirt were rolled up, and the man casually leaned against the car, looking like a painting.
He took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, smiled and watched Wu Yang open the door of the restaurant and walk towards him briskly.
——The back kitchen, Wu Tingyun stared blankly at Wu Yang's back, suddenly hung up the phone, and rushed out frantically, alarming many people along the way!
Outside the restaurant, Wu Yang walked up to Fu Yunming, talking and laughing with him, Fu Yunming was smoking a cigarette, raised his hand to brush Wu Yang's broken hair, opened the car door for him, and said with a light smile, "Go in first, wait until I finish smoking this cigarette." A cigarette."
"Smoker." Wu Yang hummed and got into the car.
Fu Yunming glanced at him with a smile.
——Wu Tingyun rushed to the door of the restaurant, opened it suddenly, took a step forward, but tripped over something!
When the rear door of the Bentley was closed with a "bang", he also fell forward to the ground in embarrassment, and the peaked cap fell off.
The fall had worn out his palms and nearly smashed his knees. Wu Tingyun was so dizzy from the pain that he couldn't stand up at all.
His heart was beating wildly, his ears were buzzing, he didn't care about anything, relying on his intuition and anger, he blurted out: "Wu——"
A pair of feet just stepped into his field of vision.
Wu Tingyun froze, and all voices were cut off.
His lips trembled, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him for an instant, and his mind cleared up.
And what hung down immediately was a well-articulated and beautiful hand.
On his wrist, he wore a luxurious and expensive watch.
It's like playing back in slow motion.
Wu Tingyun saw that hand pick up the black peaked cap that fell on the ground.
The movement naturally clapped.
It gently covered the top of his head and straightened him.
He froze to a rock.
The man seemed to look at him for a while.
Maybe it was looking at the peaked cap, maybe it was looking at the scar.
Then, he spoke with a gentle and elegant voice, as if talking about the weather, and said softly above him:
"suitable for you."
Four words, an understatement.
But it landed heavily on Wu Tingyun's back, almost making him lose his breath.
"..." Wu Tingyun raised his head in a daze with difficulty, and his peaked cap tilted to the side as he moved.
The man standing in front of him didn't look at him.
Under the night, this handsome and elegant man just looked not far away, and lightly exhaled a puff of smoke.
He seemed to feel that it was almost done, so he raised his hand, snuffed out the cigarette, and threw it into the public trash can beside him.
Cigarette butts mixed into a pile of rubbish.
In an instant, it was covered by rancidity.
After Wu Yang waited in the car for a short time, Fu Yunming got in and the car door closed with a "bang".
Wu Yang leaned over and kept sniffing.
He actually liked the smell of tobacco on Fu Yunming's body.
Fu Yunming knew his little habit, stroked the back of his neck, lowered his head to tease him.
The breathing of the two blended, and soon Wuyang couldn't hold back his laughter.
Lin Zhu is still ahead, so he can't be so unruly.
He leaned on Fu Yunming's shoulder, recalling the words he had talked with Wenliang Xiezhu during the meal just now, he felt very good: "Hey, uncle, I just talked about decoration with Liangliang and the others."
"What did you talk about?" Fu Yunming put his arms around his shoulders and asked with a pleasant smile.
Wu Yang imagined that future again in his mind.
"The attic on the third floor will be transformed into my studio in the future, so leave it to me to shoot videos for live broadcast, okay?"
Seeing his radiant appearance, Fu Yunming couldn't help laughing: "Okay."
"I want to turn the small room next to the bedroom into a cloakroom. I have so many clothes that I can't pile them up in the closet all the time!"
Fu Yunming leaned over to kiss his forehead, and smiled lowly: "Okay."
"Also, I like warm tones for the sheets, as do the curtains."
"Row."
"I like fabric sofas. Now the rectangular dining table on the second floor is moved to the first floor. We will eat on the second floor in the future. Just set up a small round table."
"Do as you like."
Wu Yang listened to the man's deep voice, felt the gentle fussing, and felt like a kitten that could nest in Fu Yunming's arms for a lifetime.
He rubbed Fu Yunming's neck, and said softly: "Then, Uncle Fu, I'll take care of you there from now on."
Fu Yunming bowed his head and responded with a kiss.
Hot and lingering.
The author has something to say:
Ever since he fell in love with Fu Yunming, Wu Yang went to Mu Mu a lot less often. He happened to be free during the summer vacation, so he wanted to invite everyone to have a dinner together.
Originally, he was called Song Sheng, but Jiang Cheng recently went abroad to film a movie. Song Sheng just wanted to take a vacation for himself, so he flew out of the country with him, and he would not come back until more than a month later.
But the news about Wu Jianqi was exactly what Song Sheng told him on WeChat.
Song Sheng forwarded him a WeChat message and a photo from someone else.
The man said: "Hey, is this company run by the kid in your store? Something happened to their project, it seems that it happened a month ago, the boss probably wanted to run away, and was blocked by those investors , It’s quite a big mess, have you heard of it before?”
The photo sent by this person is set in the small office building where the financial company in Wujianqi is located. Many people gathered on the first floor. A glass wall was smashed. Everyone's face was ashen and menacing.
Wuyang was stunned when he saw the news, and Song Sheng asked him on WeChat: "Yangyang, do you already know?"
Song Sheng is not a person who can ask nonsense. The reason why he forwarded this news to Wuyang is precisely because the last few times he met, he felt that Wuyang didn't seem to know about it.
But the truth is, Wu Yang really doesn't know.
Before the summer vacation, after Wu Tingyun learned that he and Fu Yunming were in a relationship, Wu Jianqi began to harass Wuyang again, asking him why he lied, ordering him to go home, and asking him to find a way to get Fu Yunming to marry him. bring back.
Wu Yang thought it was ridiculous, so he blocked both Wu Jianqi and Wu Tingyun, and never heard from them again.
He also thought about whether, with Wu Jianqi's shameless style, if he found out that he was blocked, he would come to the school directly to block him, or change his number to harass him, but neither of the two situations he imagined happened. Wu Jianqi died down just like that.
Thinking about it now, probably not long after that, his financial company had problems.
There is nothing surprising about this.
Wuyang doesn't understand finance, let alone company operations, but he knows that Wu Jianqi has done a lot of sneaky things over the years. It is not so much that Wu Jianqi "finally had an accident", it is better to say that certain problems "finally cannot be suppressed." live", was exploded.
but--
Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and realized that something was wrong.
Something happened to Wu Jianqi's company, he should have grasped Fu Yunming's life-saving straw even more, but he didn't move at all?
...Also, although Wuyang has nothing to do with the financial circle at all, Fu Yunming is in a huge business circle, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to receive this kind of news, but for a month, that uncle fainted with him every day, But Wu Jianqi has never been mentioned, and Wu Yang will not know until Song Sheng sends a message...
On the opposite side of the dining table, seeing that Wu Yang hadn't moved his chopsticks after glancing at his phone, Wen Liang asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Xie Zhu also looked over suspiciously.
Wu Yang thought for a while, got up and said, "I'll go out and make a phone call, you guys eat first."
He got up and left.
The restaurant they chose today is a street shop downstairs in a large complex in the city center. They eat seafood barbecue and there are many young people.
Wu Yang walked out of the restaurant and walked a few steps before finding a secluded place.
It's already summer, and the night has not yet completely fallen, the sky is burning with fire clouds, and the wind blowing is full of fiery heat.
Wu Yang leaned against the wall and called Fu Yunming.
The phone was picked up quickly, and the man's deep and leisurely voice rang in his ear: "Have you finished eating?"
They made an appointment to go home together after Wu Yang had finished eating tonight. Fu Yunming should still be in the company at this moment.
Wu Yang smiled: "I just sat down for a while, how could I finish eating so quickly?"
The man smiled lowly: "Did you miss me?"
"Uncle, can you stop being so narcissistic?" Wu Yang laughed, "We've only been separated for a few hours, right?"
He was taken to the company by Fu Yunming in the morning, and he lay idly on the sofa in that office for a long time. Wu Yang felt that he was about to be turned into a rice bug by Fu Yunming.
Wu Yang complained here, but Fu Yunming didn't care, he only laughed twice, and asked with great interest: "What is that?"
Wu Yang restrained himself, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Did you know about something wrong with Wu Jianqi's company?"
Hearing this question, Fu Yunming paused.
Then, he replied lightly: "Yes."
Sure enough, Fu Yunming already knew about it.
"..." Wu Yang lowered his head, put one hand in his pocket, and asked, "...Why didn't you tell me?"
"Do you want to know?"
Fu Yunming was probably walking around, Wuyang could hear his footsteps.
The man answered him while working.
Wu Yang was stunned.
"If you want to know, I will tell you later." Fu Yunming said.
It's not something very serious.
You can say it, you can not say it.
As long as Wuyang wants to know, he will be able to know any movements about Wujia as soon as possible in the future.
The question is, does he want to know?
Wuyang was silent for a long time, he didn't speak, and Fu Yunming didn't speak either.
When he called Fu Yunming, he wanted to ask why the man kept it from him.
But now, Fu Yunming threw the question back to him.
Regarding how to deal with any matter of the Wu family, the right to choose is always in his hands.
The reason why Fu Yunming didn't mention anything this time was because he made a prediction about Wuyang's choice.
Wuyang could hear Fu Yunming's movements continuously. The man was busy with work, waiting patiently for his answer.
And Wuyang finally looked up at the sky.
Yu Hui was pulled away bit by bit.
Today is a fine day, and the stars are already twinkling.
How clear the sky is without dark clouds.
Wu Yang laughed.
He sighed and said, "Uncle, you really understand me well enough."
"I do not want to know."
I don't want to hear anything about the Wu family anymore, and I don't want to see any of them again.
All the family relationship between them has been wiped out in the past few years.
If he didn't want to clear up the doubts in his heart, Wuyang would not have made this call.
Fu Yunming had expected his answer.
After all, the tacit understanding between the two of them is extraordinary.
Fu Yunming probably sat down, and Wuyang heard the sound of the chair moving, and then the man said in a low voice: "As long as you want, they will have nothing to do with you in the future."
When Wu Yang heard these words, something seemed to spread numbly in his heart.
In fact, he knew that if he really knew about Wu Jianqi's affairs this month, he would never have such a relaxed and happy life during this period.
Some things can be ignored, but it will affect the mood.
Fu Yunming's actions seemed domineering, but in fact, within the limits allowed by Wuyang, he solved all the problems that would trouble him in advance for him.
There is such a person who can guess what he is thinking, and can do everything well and arrange everything before he says it. If he didn't really put people in his heart, he would not have done this to the point.
Wu Yang raised the corners of his lips, and his tone relaxed again: "So it's Uncle, you figured out a way to keep Wu Jianqi from harassing me?"
"It's not really a solution," the man said jokingly, "Your father is very easy to scare."
Wu Yang was stunned, and then burst out laughing: "Did you scare Wu Jianqi? How did you scare him?"
"It's not that troublesome. As long as a person knows what not to touch, he will naturally stay away," Fu Yunming said casually, and then asked with a smile, "About what time will you finish eating?"
It just so happened that Wuyang solved the confusion in his heart, and he didn't plan to continue talking about Wu Jianqi.
Hearing this, he said, "Hey, at least two more hours."
"Okay," Fu Yunming said softly, "I'll pick you up then."
"Well," Wu Yang closed his eyes and murmured against the summer evening wind, "Uncle Fu, I really miss you a little now."
In the restaurant, after Wu Yang left the table, the waiter brought up the last few plates of seafood.
Wen Liang thanked subconsciously, but when she raised her head and met the waiter's gaze, she was startled.
The waiter noticed his gaze at first, thought he was looking at his face, and touched his forehead uncomfortably.
But in the next second, he realized where he had seen Wen Liang before, and his expression changed instantly.
Coincidentally, the door of the restaurant not far away was opened, and Wu Yang walked in.
The waiter blushed as if struck by lightning, he looked at Wen Liang again, turned around and quickly hid in the back kitchen.
Xie Zhu noticed Wen Liang's strangeness, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Wen, what are you looking at?"
At this moment, Wu Yang also sat down at his original position and asked, "What is it? What are you looking at, Liang Liang?"
Wen Liang withdrew his gaze and looked at Wu Yang.
Wu Yang seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, picked up the chopsticks and started eating, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster.
...If you let him know, you won't be able to eat it anymore, right?
Wen Liang thought so in his heart and smiled.
Forget it, there is no need to lose your appetite.
He put down the episode just now and asked, "Why, the matter is resolved?"
"Well, it's not a big deal," Wuyang said with a smile, "By the way, Liangliang, are you and your boss already planning to buy a house?"
Yan Huainan has been anxious ever since he found out that Song Sheng and Jiang Cheng were engaged, no, he finally rushed to buy a "marriage room" with Wen Liang.
Speaking of this, a bright smile appeared on Wen Liang's face: "Yes, the house has been selected, and you guys can give me ideas for the decoration."
"Come on," Wuyang Diaoerlang said with a smile, "I should stay at Uncle's place for the time being, but he also agreed with me, and I can redecorate it according to my ideas later."
Wen Liang teased: "The decoration of your big villa was a lot of trouble."
"Hahahaha!"
Xie Zhu sat at the side, only quietly smiling and listening to their chat, as quiet as ever.
Wuyang changed the subject, and suddenly said: "Hey, why don't you have a boyfriend, Zhuzi? What kind of 1 do you like, so I can help you pay attention."
Xie Zhu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the topic to be shifted to himself, he laughed and said, "I don't have a favorite type."
Wu Yang snorted and said, "I've known you for so long, and you've always said that, are you going to become a monk? The reason why I failed to introduce Meng 1 to Liangliang was because Liangliang was crushed on a piece of wood. If not, you too?"
Xie Zhu was startled, lowered his eyes, and then he pursed his lips and said with a smile: "No really, I've been busy looking for a job again recently, where's the time to fall in love?"
Some time ago, Xie Zhu resigned from his job, and his health was still not very good.
Wu Yang sighed: "Sure."
Wen Liang complained amusedly: "Don't mess around with Xiaozhu just because the three of us are in a relationship."
Wuyang plausibly said: "I am afraid that he will be lonely!"
Xie Zhu covered his lips with a smile, and said obediently: "No, I know you won't leave me behind."
Wu Yang: "Of course, the relationship between the four of us is so strong!"
……
The three of them were eating here, and in the back kitchen, a man was hiding in the corner and staring at them, his chest heaved and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
Their store attendants are uniformly dressed in black and equipped with a peaked cap.
There were people coming and going by his side, and he nervously pressed down the brim of his peaked cap to cover his forehead.
Looking at the three people in the restaurant again, he bit his lower lip jealously.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
He took out his mobile phone to have a look, quickly picked up the phone, and asked in a low voice, "Hello? How do you say it?"
"I've checked the matter you asked me, and those who beat you up are indeed not from those investors, but from your father's opposite company who fished in troubled waters to find trouble. In the end, it was your father who stabbed you. Pot, what's the use of asking? I've been beaten."
The person on the other end of the phone was a gangster, whom Wu Tingyun met by chance.
Ever since Wu Jianqi's company had an accident, Wu Tingyun had taken back all the money in Wu Tingyun's hand, and Wu Jianqi disappeared immediately after taking the money.
Wu Tingyun was used to spending a lot of money, so he couldn't accept the feeling of being penniless, but now he and his mother couldn't find anyone from Wu Jianqi, so who could they ask for money?
Wu Tingyun had no other choice, and after a lot of mental struggle, he finally chose to put down his face and come out to work.
The income from part-time jobs is actually very limited, but fortunately, it doesn't cost a lot of money just to investigate such small things.
Wu Tingyun stared at Wu Yang who was sitting in the restaurant with a bright spring look, and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you sure those people are not coming after me? Why did they insist...why hit me in the face?! "
When the person on the other end of the phone heard it, he laughed in surprise: "If they beat you, do you still want to let you choose a position? Of course, this is where the beating is fun. It beats you until your nose is blue and your face is swollen. Wu Jianqi will only see it after seeing it." Afraid, he will only come out to pay back the money when he is afraid, and if he shows up, the matter can become even bigger, this is his purpose!"
"But..." Wu Tingyun still didn't believe it.
He raised his hand tremblingly and touched his forehead, there was a hideous unevenness under his fingertips.
He left the house half a month ago, and he was dragged into the alley by several people and beat him up not too far away. Wu Tingyun had no strength to restrain the chicken, so he was stunned by the beating, and when he recovered, he was in severe pain , his face was covered in blood, and he took out his mobile phone to look, only to find that there was a terrible scar on his forehead.
The scar was too deep, and the doctor who went to the hospital for stitches said it would leave a scar. The fact is that half a month later, the scar is still ugly on Wu Tingyun's forehead, and there is no sign of it fading.
Wu Tingyun couldn't believe it was a coincidence!
How could there be such a coincidence? !
Why... just the forehead? !
The person on the other end of the phone thought it was interesting: "Let me just say this, your father's house was messed up by your father's dirty tricks before, and he has always held a grudge. Now that your father has overturned his car, they have to make up for it no matter what. Use The method is indeed not very bright, it is your luck that the group of people who beat you did not stab you, so what happened to the scar on your forehead?"
"You don't believe it's a coincidence? What's the matter? Could it be that you gave someone such a scar on his forehead before? Now I'm afraid it's karma?" The man asked playfully.
Wu Tingyun was startled, his face pale: "No! I, I didn't—"
The man didn't bother to listen to his excuses, and suddenly said: "By the way, if you really want to say that something is not a coincidence, it has to be the fact that your father's company's problems were exposed. Why don't you ask your father what he has offended?" no one."
"To be able to throw out all the dirty things your father has done is really not something that any ordinary person can do. Not only that, but the other party must have known about the entanglements between your father and the other family. It is determined that you pressed down, it is hard enough."
Wu Tingyun was stunned.
In an instant, something crossed his mind, making him stiff.
However, that thought flashed too fast, Wu Tingyun didn't grasp it accurately, nor could he distinguish what it was, leaving only a feeling of horror in his heart.
In the restaurant, Wu Yang received a message from Fu Yunming and said, "Hey, I have already paid the money just now, and the uncle has arrived, so I will leave first."
Wen Liang and Xie Zhu said: "Okay, Zhuzi and I will get out when we get the car."
Outside the restaurant, a black Bentley pulls up along the street.
Wu Yang got up and walked towards the gate.
Lin Zhu was obviously still driving today, and Fu Yunming got out of the back seat.
The cuff buttons of the white shirt were rolled up, and the man casually leaned against the car, looking like a painting.
He took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, smiled and watched Wu Yang open the door of the restaurant and walk towards him briskly.
——The back kitchen, Wu Tingyun stared blankly at Wu Yang's back, suddenly hung up the phone, and rushed out frantically, alarming many people along the way!
Outside the restaurant, Wu Yang walked up to Fu Yunming, talking and laughing with him, Fu Yunming was smoking a cigarette, raised his hand to brush Wu Yang's broken hair, opened the car door for him, and said with a light smile, "Go in first, wait until I finish smoking this cigarette." A cigarette."
"Smoker." Wu Yang hummed and got into the car.
Fu Yunming glanced at him with a smile.
——Wu Tingyun rushed to the door of the restaurant, opened it suddenly, took a step forward, but tripped over something!
When the rear door of the Bentley was closed with a "bang", he also fell forward to the ground in embarrassment, and the peaked cap fell off.
The fall had worn out his palms and nearly smashed his knees. Wu Tingyun was so dizzy from the pain that he couldn't stand up at all.
His heart was beating wildly, his ears were buzzing, he didn't care about anything, relying on his intuition and anger, he blurted out: "Wu——"
A pair of feet just stepped into his field of vision.
Wu Tingyun froze, and all voices were cut off.
His lips trembled, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him for an instant, and his mind cleared up.
And what hung down immediately was a well-articulated and beautiful hand.
On his wrist, he wore a luxurious and expensive watch.
It's like playing back in slow motion.
Wu Tingyun saw that hand pick up the black peaked cap that fell on the ground.
The movement naturally clapped.
It gently covered the top of his head and straightened him.
He froze to a rock.
The man seemed to look at him for a while.
Maybe it was looking at the peaked cap, maybe it was looking at the scar.
Then, he spoke with a gentle and elegant voice, as if talking about the weather, and said softly above him:
"suitable for you."
Four words, an understatement.
But it landed heavily on Wu Tingyun's back, almost making him lose his breath.
"..." Wu Tingyun raised his head in a daze with difficulty, and his peaked cap tilted to the side as he moved.
The man standing in front of him didn't look at him.
Under the night, this handsome and elegant man just looked not far away, and lightly exhaled a puff of smoke.
He seemed to feel that it was almost done, so he raised his hand, snuffed out the cigarette, and threw it into the public trash can beside him.
Cigarette butts mixed into a pile of rubbish.
In an instant, it was covered by rancidity.
After Wu Yang waited in the car for a short time, Fu Yunming got in and the car door closed with a "bang".
Wu Yang leaned over and kept sniffing.
He actually liked the smell of tobacco on Fu Yunming's body.
Fu Yunming knew his little habit, stroked the back of his neck, lowered his head to tease him.
The breathing of the two blended, and soon Wuyang couldn't hold back his laughter.
Lin Zhu is still ahead, so he can't be so unruly.
He leaned on Fu Yunming's shoulder, recalling the words he had talked with Wenliang Xiezhu during the meal just now, he felt very good: "Hey, uncle, I just talked about decoration with Liangliang and the others."
"What did you talk about?" Fu Yunming put his arms around his shoulders and asked with a pleasant smile.
Wu Yang imagined that future again in his mind.
"The attic on the third floor will be transformed into my studio in the future, so leave it to me to shoot videos for live broadcast, okay?"
Seeing his radiant appearance, Fu Yunming couldn't help laughing: "Okay."
"I want to turn the small room next to the bedroom into a cloakroom. I have so many clothes that I can't pile them up in the closet all the time!"
Fu Yunming leaned over to kiss his forehead, and smiled lowly: "Okay."
"Also, I like warm tones for the sheets, as do the curtains."
"Row."
"I like fabric sofas. Now the rectangular dining table on the second floor is moved to the first floor. We will eat on the second floor in the future. Just set up a small round table."
"Do as you like."
Wu Yang listened to the man's deep voice, felt the gentle fussing, and felt like a kitten that could nest in Fu Yunming's arms for a lifetime.
He rubbed Fu Yunming's neck, and said softly: "Then, Uncle Fu, I'll take care of you there from now on."
Fu Yunming bowed his head and responded with a kiss.
Hot and lingering.
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