tearful attack

"President Xia?" Wen Lin was extremely surprised by Xia Qian's reaction, and couldn't help but asked in a daze, "What did I call you yesterday?"

Xia Qianqian looked away and coughed, "Old..."

old?Wen Lin blinked.

Xia Qian's second word was still not so easy to say. He stood there holding back for a long time, his cheeks became redder and redder, and even the roots of his ears began to feel hot.At this moment, he even regretted mentioning this topic.

At this moment, Xia Qian's cell phone rang.

Xia Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to the bedside table, picked up his mobile phone, looked at the screen, "It's my brother calling."

President Xia's younger brother?Wen Lin felt a little familiar. It seemed that when Xia Qian mentioned his family to him, he had a vague impression that Mr. Xia's family was very complicated, but he couldn't remember the specifics.

Xia Qian walked to the bed, answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Brother," Xia Hong said at the other end, "The people at the branch office said that you have come back, what time is the plane, why don't you tell the family?"

"I have other things here." Xia Qian glanced at Wen Lin, "Apologize to the old man and me, and say that I will go back to the company first, and I will go back to visit his old man in two days."

"No way," Xia Hong said, "Dad asked me to pick up the plane."

"Pick up the plane?" Xia Qian couldn't help laughing, "I'm all back, what plane are you picking up?"

"Oh, I knew you were back." Xia Hong said that he was not surprised at all, "Well, where are you now? I'll take you directly to the company, which can be regarded as a job for the old man."

Xia Qian looked at the time, and it was indeed getting late, so he reported the name of the hotel.

"Hey, co-author, you came back yesterday. Why, who did you spend the night with?" Xia Hong laughed ambiguously when he heard that he was in the hotel.

Xia Qian frowned, "Are you coming?"

"All right, all right, I'll be right there, brother, just wait." Xia Hong hung up the phone.

Xia Qian put away his phone and said to Wen Lin, "It seems that I can't send you back."

"Huh? Oh... um." Wen Lin was obviously still immersed in the previous topic, still thinking about what he called Mr. Xia last night.

But Xia Qian had decisively ended that topic, and started to pack his things.

Only half an hour later, a sports car stopped downstairs of the hotel.Xia Hong called Xia Qian again, saying that he had arrived.

Wen Lin walked to the window and looked down curiously.

The sports car parked on the side of the road is bright red, and it is also plated with a very flamboyant silver light.A young man with dyed yellow hair got out of the car, and he was very eye-catching.

Xia Qian said goodbye to Wen Lin, went out and went downstairs.

Before he left, he reminded Wen Lin to go to school earlier and not to be late.

Wen Lin nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly.

But in fact, when Wen Lin said that he was going to school, it was just a lie.There is no class at school today, and the company doesn't need him to go so early. He has nothing to do now.

So Wen Lin just stood in the room for a moment, guessing that Xia Qian was already some distance away from the door, so he followed out lightly, curiously following behind Xia Qian.

After a while, Xia Qian went downstairs.

Wen Linyao followed, took a newspaper to cover his face, and quietly touched behind a row of sofas near the door.

"Brother," Xia Hong stood at the door of the hotel with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Xia Qian came out, he threw the cigarette case over, "One?"

Xia Qian took the cigarette case, shook his head, and walked outside the hotel.

Xia Hong still stood motionless at the door of the hotel.

"Aren't you going to send me to the company?" Xia Qian asked.

"No, no, trouble." Xia Hong shrugged, "You'd better go there by yourself. Driving my car can be regarded as my gift."

Xia Qian scolded with a smile, "You brat."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to ask the other party to give him the car keys.

Xia Hong still didn't move, and remained silent for a while with a cigarette in his mouth.Finally Xia Hong suddenly said, "Brother, Dad is still angry with you about what happened last time. Although I tried to persuade him all the time, he seemed to think that you would embarrass him by playing with men, so he didn't let me mention it easily. "

Xia Qian's expression didn't change, so he wasn't surprised at all.

"Brother," Xia Hong said, "you'd better go home and coax him more often. You can't always ask me to coax him. Is it okay if this continues?"

Xia Qian smiled.He knew that the concern in the younger brother's eyes was sincere.

Although the reason why Xia Qian was kind to this younger brother at the beginning was not pure, but after getting along for so many years, the half-brothers had already had a real friendship before.

In the entire Xia family, Xia Qian is Xia Hong's closest person, and Xia Hong is the only person who can make Xia Qian relax a little bit.

"It's useless for you to coax, and it's even more useless for me to coax." Xia Qian said, "The old man doesn't like me——I look too much like my mother."

"Oh," Xia Hong sighed, "Okay, okay, anyway, no matter how angry the old man is now, he will be relieved when you and sister Chu Lian get married."

marry?Chu Lian?Wen Lin secretly listened behind the row of sofas, and his expression was already very ugly when he heard the previous conversation, but when he heard this sentence now, he almost crumpled the newspaper in his hand.

Xia Qian also frowned, looking very unhappy.

"What?" Xia Hong noticed Xia Qian's change, "You don't want to marry sister Chu Lian?"

"It's too early to talk about this now." Xia Qian said, "She and I are far from the point where we can talk about marriage."

"So you don't like sister Chu Lian." Xia Hong said.

Xia Qian was silent.

Xia Hong smiled, "That's fine. Let's be honest, brother, I have always felt that sister Chu Lian is not suitable for you. She is too proud, and you are too. If the two of you want to be together, you will definitely be together all day in the future." Cold war. In contrast, the little sister of the Zhang family is much more well-behaved. She is called Zhang Huihui, right? She is so beautiful and cute. I think you should get in touch with her more. Otherwise, the little sister of the Zhao family is also very nice. ..."

"No, no," Xia Qian Khan came down, "Just Chu Lian, I think Chu Lian is pretty good."

This Chu Lian is naturally Miss Chu's name.From the perspective of mutual cooperation, it is really difficult to find a more suitable candidate than her.

Marriage, of course, is another matter.But Chu Lian himself was already dragging his feet, and it was not Xia Qian's turn to worry about this problem for the time being.

"Okay," Xia Hong spread his hands, "The next time I see Miss Chu Lian, I have to call her future sister-in-law."

"Don't yell." Xia Qian strongly protested, "Your future sister-in-law may not be sure."

"Huh?" Xia Hong showed an ambiguous and evil expression, "I see what you mean, you already have another candidate for sister-in-law?"

Xia Qian didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

Xia Hong didn't ask any further questions.After this conversation, he finally took out a set of car keys from his pocket and threw them into Xia Qian's hands.

Soon, the two brothers left.

Wen Lin put down the newspaper in his hand and took a deep breath for a moment.He felt as if he had tripped over a five-flavored bottle in his heart. He could feel everything, and his mood was indescribable.

"Mr. Xia...are you getting married?" He muttered to himself in a very thin voice.

Every time he read a word, he felt as if a knife had been cut in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

But this is not an absolutely unacceptable thing.He knew who Chu Lian was, he had met Miss Chu, and he knew the relationship between Xia Qian and that woman.He also knew that Xia Qian's family was different from ordinary people like him, and these things would happen sooner or later.

He just, no matter how he thinks, no matter how he comforts himself, he still feels very uncomfortable.

Finally, Wen Lin took a deep breath and silently stood up from the sofa.

Xia Qian had already driven away, and it was time for him to clean up his mind and go to the company to do his own business.

As a result, Wen Lin raised his head.

I saw a young man with dyed yellow hair standing beside him, looking at him and smiling.

Wen Lin was so frightened that he immediately sat back down.

"I mean, who has been eavesdropping on my conversation with my brother?" Xia Hong sneered coldly, and looked Wen Lin up and down several times, "So it's you..."

He had seen the photo of Xia Qian and Wen Lin in the rain, and he recognized Wen Lin.

"You, hello." Wen Lin's face turned red and white, and he stammered nervously.

"It looks like a cute little girl, but actually, tsk tsk..." Xia Hong said, "I'm really curious, how did you hook up with my brother?"

"Mr. Xia, I, I think you misunderstood something." Wen Lin stood up, turned around and wanted to leave quickly, "Sorry, I still have a lot of things to do."

"Stop." Xia Hong stopped in front of him.

"Mr. Xia." Wen Lin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, "What on earth are you doing?"

Xia Hong sneered, took out a stack of red bills from his pocket, and slapped them on the table, "Tell me, how much money can make you leave my brother?"

Wen Lin blinked his eyes, his whole body froze in shock, he never imagined that he would encounter such a scene.