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The way Wei Huaichen looks at Shi Song now makes him startled.

Those eyes were gentle and meticulous, with a strong possessiveness in them, as if they wanted to wrap Shi Song in its entirety.

This is definitely not the way you look at your brother.

Ji Yu suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

Thinking of Wei Huaichen's illness, he was inexplicably sweating behind his back.

But after all, Shi Song is sitting here, no matter how anxious Ji Yu is, he can't say anything, so he can only ask Wei Huaichen for confirmation later.

After chatting for a while, he could only send two people away.

The guess in his heart could not be verified, and he was so anxious that he scratched his heart.

"Brother, where are we going to eat?"

After getting into the car, Shi Song turned to look at Wei Huaichen.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll take you there."

Wei Huaichen met Shi Song's eyes from the rearview mirror, with a soft voice.

Thinking about Wei Huaichen's body, Shi Song answered quickly.

"Then find a porridge shop."

Wei Huaichen smiled softly: "Okay."

……

Wei Huaichen brought Shi Song to an elegantly decorated porridge shop.

This porridge shop is hidden, but after entering the house, you can smell a fragrance. The furnishings in the house are all made of solid wood, which is very stylish.

The porridge and snacks in their house exude an expensive and delicate atmosphere, and they are arranged in various shapes, making Shi Song a little reluctant to eat them.

Wei Huaichen could even find such a place.

Shi Song admired him from the bottom of his heart.

The porridge was just out of the pot, Shi Song took a sip lightly.

The slightly hot feeling made Shi Song's lips look redder, and the feeling of being wrapped in water vapor looked quite soft, just like rosebuds.

It looks so friendly.

"Hiss, it's delicious."

While talking, Shi Song picked up the custard bun next to him and took a small bite.

Wei Huaichen's gaze fixed on his soft lips for a moment, and then quickly moved away as if he had been scalded.

His long eyes drooped slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were inexplicably complicated.

"Song Song."

Suddenly, Wei Huaichen called him softly.

"Ok?"

Shi Song raised his head.

His soft and shattered hair hangs by his ears, a small piece of black chopsticks is still in his mouth, and the soft tip of his tongue is looming.

Shi Song's eyes were very clear, as if the Milky Way had been smashed and hidden inside, revealing a bit of ignorance.

Such a person seems especially suitable for hiding in the house.

No one can see it.

Wei Huaichen's breathing was a little tight, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Even though countless complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, he didn't show it at all, and his voice was still very soft: "What are your plans after graduation?"

"Well, I actually hesitated whether to continue my postgraduate study, but after thinking about it, I feel that I am not suitable."

Shi Song was a little surprised that Wei Huaichen would ask this, he smiled.

"I just talked to Jiang Feng two days ago. He asked me if I want to set up an art studio. I think it's feasible. Working together might be a good way out."

"I'm a little surprised that he, a computer major, thought of setting up an art studio."

Of course, Shi Song also asked Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng's answer to this was "I can do everything, why not go with you".

This carefree and resigned attitude is in line with his style.

It's Jiang Feng again.

After hearing this name, Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes lightly.

"Brother, what do you think of our idea?"

Because of biting his chopsticks, Shi Song's speech was slightly blurred.

He was waiting for Wei Huaichen's answer, but he heard a "ding".

It turned out that Wei Huaichen put the chopsticks on the bowl.

His brother is full so soon?

Shi Song blinked slightly.

He heard Wei Huaichen say softly, "Yes."

Wei Huaichen actually didn't want to see Shi Song staying with Jiang Feng.

But he still smiled and said very gently: "If you really want to build a studio in the future, remember to tell me."

"I have a little experience in business matters, and I can help you as a consultant."

"Really?"

Shi Song let go of the chopsticks instantly, and his eyes lit up.

Wei Huaichen's words are equivalent to being their backer.

Being backed by such a boss makes Shi Song quite feel safe, doesn't this mean that even if their studio operates with their eyes closed, there will be no problems!

Originally, the establishment of a studio had only formed a prototype in Shi Song's mind, but after hearing Wei Huaichen's words, Shi Song had already imagined that they would return to their hometown after becoming famous in the future.

"Well, of course I'll help you."

While talking, Wei Huaichen used chopsticks to pick up a small square cake beside him and sent it to Shi Song with an extremely gentle tone.

"The last time I came here to eat this, I thought it should suit your taste. Give it a try."

The square cake was placed next to Wei Huaichen before, Shi Song didn't feel embarrassed to eat it, but in fact, he has been coveting it for a long time.

Wei Huaichen originally thought that Shi Song would take the cake with his hands.

But Shi Song was still immersed in the conception of his studio, and he didn't know where his brain was twitching. He lowered his eyes and looked at the square cake for two seconds, then lowered his head and bit Wei Huaichen's hand. a mouthful.

The soft touch was transmitted along the chopsticks, making Wei Huaichen feel a little numb in his tiger's mouth.

Wei Huaichen's eyes sank slightly, and he tightened his hands calmly.

After the sweet feeling spread in his mouth, Shi Song realized how inappropriate his behavior was.

Suddenly, Shi Song blushed completely.

shame.

"It was really delicious."

Shi Song laughed dryly, and raised his hand just as he remembered to pick up the bitten square cake.

But just as his fingertips were about to touch it, Wei Huaichen lifted his arm up a bit.

He missed the soft pastry.

"Just finish eating like this."

Wei Huaichen's voice was extremely light, inexplicably a little dull.

Shi Song let out a "huh" and lowered his head to grab the second half of the pastry.

There was a little powder on the soft red lips, Shi Song licked it very quickly, and then took out a tissue next to him to wipe it off.

His movements seemed a little flustered.

Wei Huaichen slowly retracted his chopsticks.

Only Shi Song knew that under Wei Huaichen's soft and indifferent eyes, his face was completely red.

When he lowered his head, the boy was still thinking, luckily Wei Huaichen didn't notice anything strange.

……

The days went by so smoothly.

One evening, Cheng Gao called Shi Song.

"Xiao Song, do you have time to attend your grandmother's 70th birthday tomorrow?"

The grandmother is Wei Shuyun's mother. She is a very vigorous person. When she was young, she focused on her career. When she was 55 years old, she retired to enjoy the happiness behind the scenes. Shi Song only saw her once when she was two or three years old.

In Shi Song's impression, the image of the grandmother is very gentle.

But because we haven't seen each other for too long, so now she only has a very vague image in Shi Song's mind.

He felt that his status was embarrassing, and it seemed a bit inappropriate to attend the reception of the Wei family.

But unexpectedly, just as he was about to speak, Cheng Gao interrupted him: "You are also a member of our Wei family, if you don't go, Mrs. Wei may be paranoid."

"I'll tell your brother, just let him arrange it for you, don't worry about anything else."

Having already said so much, Shi Song couldn't say anything more.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Song called Wei Huaichen, wanting to hear his opinion on this matter.

Wei Huaichen's tone was as reassuring as ever: "It's okay, I'm just going to tell you about it."

"I met my grandmother when I was abroad, and she is very nice."

"This is also a good opportunity to introduce you to other members of the Wei family. If my mother is awake, she will definitely want you to go."

In his heart, Wei Huaichen hoped that Shi Song could be labeled as the Wei family.

Perhaps only in this way can there be fewer unruly people who deliberately approach.

Shi Song actually didn't intend to get involved in the affairs of the Wei family.

But hearing what they all said, Shi Song could only agree.

When the time comes when he lowers his sense of existence, he will probably be fine.

Wei Huaichen made arrangements extremely well, and even helped Shi Song choose the clothes for the reception.

The well-tailored black suit made the boy look a bit more mature, but looking up at his eyebrows and eyes revealed a clear feeling, and he looked like a rich boy.

Seeing Shi Song being dressed up by himself little by little, Wei Huaichen smiled softly: "It looks good."

Rarely bound by a suit, Shi Song raised his head uncomfortably: "That's weird."

"I will definitely attend such occasions in the future, just get used to it."

Wei Huaichen rubbed Shi Song's hair reassuringly.

One last tie.

Shi Song's fingers twisted around his chest with difficulty, and finally he spread his hands in frustration.

"Brother, I don't know how to tie."

Because of the force, the fingers were strangled with red marks.

Wei Huaichen glanced at the red mark, and stepped forward: "I'll help you."

Hands went around Shi Song's neck, and the cool fingers touched the side of his neck.

Wei Huaichen fastened his tie three times and twice.

This was the scene that Assistant Wu encountered when he walked in.

Hearing the sound, Wei Huaichen looked sideways.

Only then did Assistant Wu realize that he seemed to be disturbing the two of them, so he touched his bald head with a dry smile: "Oh, Xiao Xiao looks so beautiful today."

Wei Huaichen turned his head back, his eyes fixed on Shi Song for a moment.

Then, he smiled very shallowly.

"Well, it's pretty."

……

Soon they arrived at the place where the reception was held.

This reception was even grander than Shi Song had imagined. Not only were there various offshoots of the Wei family, but even various famous families in Beijing were invited.

Wei Huaichen has just returned to China. In fact, this is the first time he has attended such a large-scale event in public. Many people here don't know them very well.

Only a few know that all of them are the top dignitaries.

They immediately surrounded Wei Huaichen, their words were very flattering.

Those around are also the best of the best, and they immediately understand that the status of the two people is noble.

The news spread quickly during the reception, and after finding out that it was Wei Huaichen, the eyes of the crowd changed.

This must be the future ruler of the Wei family.

While flattering Wei Huaichen, they also did not forget to flatter Shi Song.

Many of them actually knew that the Wei family had an adopted son before, but they didn't know how this adopted son came about.

Shi Song never attended public occasions, so they forgot the existence of this person, or even though they remembered, they thought that the Wei family didn't care about him, and never took this person to heart.

But they are not fools, and they are first-rate in observing words and deeds.

Seeing Wei Huaichen's attitude towards Shi Song today, they already knew with a glance that Shi Song's status must be very important.

Many people have begun to rejoice, fortunately, they have not offended this one before.

There are even many children from rich families who want to add the contact information of Shi Song, saying that they can play together in the future.

Of course Shi Song didn't want to get involved with them, but fortunately Wei Huaichen blocked them all calmly.

Therefore, according to the rumors, the adopted son of the Wei family became more and more powerful.

When the group of people finally dispersed, they walked to a corner of the reception hall with few people.

Shi Song suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.

"I'm with you?"

Wei Huaichen turned his head to look at him, his eyes were light.

"No need, no need."

Shi Song felt that this was a bit boring, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother, I can go by myself, and I will come back to find you in a while."

Wei Huaichen nodded with a smile on hearing this, and stood still on the spot.

"Well, I'll wait for you on that balcony."

When Shi Song enters such a complex indoor environment, it is easy to get lost.

After he came out of the bathroom, he walked around several times before realizing that he might not be able to find his way back.

When Shi Song was at a loss, he walked more and more sideways, and gradually there were very few people around.

After all, the nature of the reception was special, and Shi Song didn't dare to talk to anyone casually, he was hesitating whether to call Wei Huaichen.

As a result, at this moment, he unexpectedly saw a well-dressed old lady in a wheelchair at the corner who seemed to have dropped something and was bending down with difficulty to pick it up.

She supported her knee with one hand and leaned her waist forward. The wheelchair was a little bit precarious immediately.

"Let me help you!"

Seeing this, Shi Song quickly walked forward, helped the old man up and lowered his head to help her pick up the ring that fell on the ground.

The old lady's face is full of wrinkles, but this can't stop the noble temperament on her body.

She watched Shi Song for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Thank you, young man."

"it does not matter."

Shi Song was a little hesitant to ask the old lady if he needed to help push her back, because he was afraid of offending her.

At Mrs. Wei's birthday party this time, a lot of old people from various families also came. He got closer to see the old lady's attire, and felt that she must belong to a big family.

If they hadn't just said that Mrs. Wei was taking a nap and there were many people guarding her, Shi Song would have suspected that this was her.

After all, it is really rare to have such a temperament of not being angry and self-prestige.

During the two seconds of hesitation, the old lady suddenly smiled and opened her mouth.

"I want to go back down the hall, can you do me a favor and push me back?"

"Ok!"

Shi Song happened to be going back to the hall, and when she heard her say that, she scratched her hair in embarrassment: "But I don't remember the way..."

The smile on the old lady's face widened a bit, and she smiled cheerfully.

"It's okay, I remember."

"That's great."

Shi Song walked around behind the old lady, and pushed her wheelchair up with some unfamiliarity.

Because of his inexperience before, Shi Song's movements were light and he walked very slowly, for fear of bumping her.

While walking on the road, the old lady said complainingly: "Oh, I really don't like to listen to those people socializing, you come and go, it hurts my ears."

"Actually, someone was with me just now, but in order to hide from Xiaoxian, I sent them all away. I didn't expect this wheelchair to be so difficult to push - did you also come out to hide from Xiaoxian?"

Shi Song laughed.

He felt that the old lady was still a little childish, and felt very kind.

"No, I'm just here for the bathroom."

"It's always good to be quiet for a while."

The old lady sighed softly: "You probably have seen Wei Huaichen this time, what do you think of him?"

"I've heard them say that the younger generation of the Wei family belongs to this person who is worthy of great responsibility. Compared with him, the rest are all mediocre."

Hearing Wei Huaichen's name, Shi Song straightened his back a little.

Many thoughts flashed through Shi Song's mind, but when he said it, there was only one sentence left: "I think he is very good."

"Oh? How's it going?"

The old lady smiled: "It's just a young child, and he looks thin. I think they exaggerate too much. If there is really only this one good junior, then the Wei family will fall."

Shi Song thought it was a bit strange for the old lady to say that.

But he didn't think about it carefully, and the rebuttal was already blurted out: "That's not the case."

"He is very capable and has a good character. He is really outstanding."

"I think he is worthy of the name."

In case the old lady felt that her words were not credible, Shi Song added another sentence.

"Actually, I'm working at Wei's."

After finishing speaking, Shi Song felt that he seemed a little silly for saying such a long list.

He couldn't take it back when he said it, Shi Song was a little embarrassed.

"Excellent..."

The old lady's tone paused inexplicably.

"Here, just turn left at the intersection ahead—are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. Not only me, but everyone in the company said so."

After turning into the hall, seeing Wei Huaichen's figure from a distance, Shi Song's ears burned.

He also didn't know if the old lady knew Wei Huaichen or not.

But if Wei Huaichen came up after a while, it would be embarrassing for the old lady to find out that the person he praised for a long time was his brother.

Although what he said just now contained only a little bit of selfishness.

As a result, at this moment, Shi Song actually saw Wei Huaichen walking forward quickly.

He first whispered to Shi Song: "Why have you been here for so long, I almost went to find you just now."

After he finished speaking, he moved his gaze down and saw the person Shi Song was pushing.

His eyes were slightly astonished: "Grandma, why are you here?"

grandmother?

Shi Song was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Wei Huaichen, then at the old lady who was being pushed by him, his eyes widened instantly.

The old lady smiled easily.

"It's Huai Chen, I haven't seen you today."

"Their group of people made me a headache, so I took a small path and thought about walking alone."

"But fortunately, I went out for a trip and met Xiao Song. I haven't seen him for 20 years."

While talking, the old lady turned her head and said with a smile: "Sometimes they will show me your photo, which is even better than the photo."

"You, you are..."

Shi Song stared at her blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Grandmother looked at Shi Song with a smile: "I'm paying you back now, you're screaming, have more lives."

"You should be like Huai Chen, call me grandma."

It turned out to be my grandmother!

Shi Song was full of astonishment.

Both the old lady and his brother cast their gazes over, making Shi Song's ears even hotter for a moment.

Inexplicably, he felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was a little speechless.

"Why not?"

Grandmother smiled and sighed softly: "Do you want to recognize me as an old man?"

"Grandmother."

Hearing what she said, Shi Song quickly spoke, but his voice was a little low.

It was the old lady who smiled: "Good boy."

While talking, she looked at Wei Huaichen: "This little grandson just kept talking nicely about you, and you will treat him better in the future."

She just said it!

This feeling of being broken made Shi Song feel ashamed.

But Wei Huaichen smiled in a good mood.

"What did he say?"

The old lady smiled: "Say you are excellent, capable, and good-natured."

Every time she uttered a word, Shi Song's neck would drop a little.

In the end, it will be buried in the ground.

Wei Huaichen glanced at Shi Song with a smile on his lips.

"Of course, I only have this one brother."

They chatted a little longer.

It didn't take long for the people accompanying my grandmother to find that she was missing, so they hurriedly looked around, and quickly found her.

The old lady was still talking to her two grandchildren in this hidden corner.

She is getting old, and she is not in good health. Recently, she has always been drowsy and lacks energy.

But when she saw her two grandchildren, her interest was very high.

Being disturbed, the old lady gave them a reproachful look.

"You guys really have nothing to do, you always want to disturb the quietness of me, an old man."

"It's just that my legs and feet are not flexible, and I'm not stupid. As for chasing me like this?"

The accompanying people smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Oh, ancestor, how dare we bother you casually, it's time to take medicine."

"If you want to see your grandson, you will be able to see him later."

"Ok."

The old lady sighed, then turned to look at Shi Song and Wei Huaichen.

"I plan to settle in Beijing for a while, you should come to me anytime."

This all-powerful old lady who was daunting back then looked at her two grandsons with love in her eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

Shi Song smiled: "Of course."

After sending off his grandmother, Shi Song and Wei Huaichen chatted leisurely on the balcony.

There were very few people passing by, which made Shi Song's tense nerves slowly relax.

While talking, Song got a little hungry, so he took a piece of cake from the side to eat.

The cake here tastes very good, the cream on top is silky and melts in the mouth, Shi Song likes this kind of sweet thing.

After eating one, he narrowed his eyes and smiled in satisfaction, just like a cat.

Just as he wanted Wei Huaichen to try it too, his jaw was gently clenched.

As the other party approached, Shi Song was inexplicably nervous, and his breathing eased.

Immediately afterwards, the lips were gently scraped by the slightly cool fingertips.

"It's got a little cream on it."

Wei Huaichen wiped his hands slowly.

"Well."

Shi Song was quite concerned about his image, when he heard what Wei Huaichen said, he quickly took out his phone to take a picture.

"Is there any more now?"

Wei Huaichen was about to speak.

As a result, at this moment, Shi Song suddenly heard an unbelievable voice behind him.

"Xiao Song?"

When Shi Song turned his head, he realized that it was Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming was followed by a middle-aged man, perhaps his father.

As a well-known family in Beijing, the Lin family is also among the invitations.

However, there are many branches of the Lin family, Shi Song did not expect that it was him who came.

Shi Song frowned slightly.

Lin Yiming's eyes fell on Shi Song, and then looked at Wei Huaichen behind him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Although he didn't speak, his expression clearly said everything.

Why are you here?

Amid doubts, Lin's father had already stepped forward quickly.

The middle-aged man smiled, and the flattery in his expression almost overflowed: "Mr. Wei!"