Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

The security guard at the film and television center criticized Wen Zheyan a lot.

Wen Zheyan grabbed the aunt's wheelchair, leaned down and made a small gesture: "Yes, yes, I made a mistake, and I will never do it again. This time it was an accident. Really, I didn't climb over the wall because I was used to it before." , mainly because of special circumstances today..."

Wen Zheyan looked at the security guard pitifully.

He gestured to the situation in front of him with his eyes.

The security guard grinned.

When a very good-looking child looks at you with those deer-like, wet eyes...don't say, people's hearts are really soft.

Not to mention, the security guard had actually seen what happened in front of him a long time ago, but from the conversation he heard before, he learned that Yan Xingzhou and this woman in a wheelchair were mother and child.

Since it was his family's business, it was difficult for him to manage it.

At this time, he used the excuse of teaching Wen Zheyan to stand up, but in fact, he was just giving himself an excuse to get involved in this matter.

He raised his chin: "what's the matter?"

Yan Xingzhou opened his mouth, he looked at Yan Mu who was being helped up by Wen Zheyan, and didn't know what to say.

Wen Zheyan glared at Yan Xingzhou, and immediately complained: "This person—"

"It's nothing." Mother Yan said suddenly.

She pressed Wen Zheyan's clothes with one hand, wanting Wen Zheyan to stop talking, but when she made this movement, she remembered something, retracted her hand, and looked flustered for a moment, seeing that Wen Zheyan was not angry, Then he turned his head and said softly to the security guard, "It's really nothing, it's just that I didn't stand firmly just now, and I accidentally fell. This is also my child, who just came out in a hurry when he saw me fall. It's wrong to climb over the wall, but today Excuse me, you—”

The security guard waved his hand and interrupted Yan Mu's words: "I know. I won't tell the people in his program team. I just wanted to scare the children."

Scared child: "..."

Mother Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wen Zheyan with a smile: "Why are you here? Thank you for calling Xingzhou out for me."

"I'm a little worried, so I'll come out and have a look." Wen Zheyan glared at Yan Xingzhou again.

Yan Xingzhou: "You... this is my family's business, why do you meddle in it!"

"Really?" Wen Zheyan asked indifferently, "Do you regard this aunt as a mother?"

He didn't wait for Yan Xingzhou to reply, and said, "I see, you still treat her as your mother. After all, if you are an outsider, you would not dare to push her like that. You just want to see that Auntie will not fight back and will always love you. , That's why you bully people unscrupulously. You don't have to feel uncomfortable, many people are like this, you are just one of them."

"What are you talking about!" The veins on Yan Xingzhou's neck bulged.

"Then what were you doing just now?" Wen Zheyan asked coldly, "If this is a stranger, no matter how impatient you are, would you push it! Would you!"

Yan Xingzhou gritted his teeth.

Mother Yan couldn't stand it anymore.

She glanced at Yan Xingzhou distressedly, patted Wen Zheyan, and said, "Young man, I know you love me, but it was really an accident just now. You haven't gotten along with Xingzhou before, so I don't know, this kid Xingzhou is actually human. It's good, it's just because the family's financial pressure is too great, so it will become a little grumpy."

……no.

Wen Zheyan thought, no.

The little angel Yan Xingzhou in the original book would never act rudely towards his mother because of the pressure. He would only show a positive and optimistic side in front of his mother. Swallowed into his stomach... He never complained about being tired, and he never felt that the burden of life on him was a burden.

He will pay attention to the blooming of a flower, will smile because today is a good weather, and will feel that God kept Yanmu to give him a goal to strive for and a reason to continue living, otherwise he would not have known what to do. don't go on...

And the man in front of him had a bad temper.

just because of.

He was not Yan Xingzhou at all.

He is someone else!

A person who is not worthy of such a beautiful name as 'Yan Xingzhou'.

However, Wen Zheyan couldn't say this to Yan Mu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was weak, but still had a smile on her face, and would not be overwhelmed by illness at all.

The blow was too great.

Wen Zheyan was afraid that Yan's mother would not be able to hold on.

He finally lost his expression, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly, "What financial pressure? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Mother Yan has the right to know, but not now.Perhaps, in the future, when Yan's mother's health is better and she can bear some relatively great grief, he can hint a few words.

As for whether he can guess it, and whether he is willing to guess it, it is Yan Mu's own business.

Mother Yan laughed: "No need, young man."

She turned her head to look at Yan Xingzhou, and was silent for a while, not knowing what to say to this grumpy son.

But she always believed that Xing Zhou's bad temper was due to her lingering illness, and it was her fault.

She said softly: "Then I'll go back first, Xingzhou. Mom can rest assured knowing that you're doing well here. I know you've been busy recently. When you're not busy, come see mom again."

Yan Xingzhou moved his body.

Wen Zheyan saw his hesitation and the regret in his eyes, and reprimanded: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you send your mother back."

Yan Xingzhou took a deep look at Wen Zheyan, and took the initiative to go to find Mother Yan. When Mother Yan saw Yan Xingzhou approaching, a smile appeared on her face. She waved her hands and said softly, "Go back quickly, I'm alone. That's also fine……"

"I'll take you."

Wen Zheyan looked at them and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and walked into the film and television center.

The security guard stood at the door, looked at Wen Zheyan, and sneered.

Wen Zheyan: "???"

Wen Zheyan's brisk footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at the security guard carefully.

Security guard: "Hmph!"

Wen Zheyan: "...Uncle."

The security guard threw over a roll of paper: "Wipe your feet clean."

Wen Zheyan looked down at his shoes.

There was a heavy rain last night, and there are indeed puddles on the ground. You will inevitably rub some when you walk by, but there is no need to shine shoes when you enter the door, right?Is it too particular?

Didn't I see other people shining shoes when they entered the film and television center?

Wen Zheyan hesitated for a moment, but said, "Listen to Uncle."

He held on to the side railing with one hand, bent his body slightly, raised his feet, trying to wipe the mud on his shoes with paper.

"...you stop!" The security guard shouted.

Wen Zheyan's hands trembled in fright.

The one in my hand almost fell to the ground.

He looked up confused.

"I asked you to wipe your feet on the wall! Who asked you to polish your shoes!" The security uncle was also angry, holding Wen Zheyan's collar, but it's a pity that he is not as tall as Wen Zheyan, so this action looks a bit nondescript.

But he didn't care, and took Wen Zheyan directly to the place where he had just climbed over the wall.

"have a look!"

"Take a look, what is this!"

Uncle Security clapped his hands, "You are awesome! Your foot must be 43?"

Wen Zheyan: "..."

——The two huge fore-half shoe prints are very clear on the white wall.

Wen Zheyan said with a guilty conscience: "I see, uncle, I just had a cramp in my head, and I don't know what I was thinking...I will start working now!"

In the past, the place where Wen Zheyan and others climbed over the wall was in a relatively remote location. The area was full of small forests, and the line of sight was not very good. Moreover, the few of them never picked when it was raining to climb over the wall. Although there are shoe prints, they are not as blatant as these two shoe prints.

Too conspicuous.

Wen Zheyan thought, why is my jiojio so big?

I don't usually feel it...

Wen Zheyan wiped it with paper first, and found that there were still marks on it, which could not be wiped off at all, so she had to Baidu.

……eraser?

Wen Zheyan: "Uncle, this footprint cannot be wiped off with paper, but with an eraser. Do you have an eraser?"

Uncle Security: "Hmph!"

Wen Zheyan wiped it with a wet paper towel first, then dried it after wiping, and then used the eraser sponsored by the security uncle. Finally, the marks were no longer visible. Immediately after a sigh of relief, he smiled at the security uncle: "Uncle, it's ready."

"Well, then go back, you can't climb over the wall next time! There are surveillance cameras here, and the grove where you often climb over the wall has recently turned on headlights and put on night vision surveillance. When the time comes If someone saw it and reported it, I couldn't eat it and walked around!"

"...good good."

In order to prevent the students from the film and television center from climbing over the wall and slipping out, the film and television center really spent a lot of money...

Wen Zheyan thanked him repeatedly, bid farewell to the security guards, and returned to the training room.

Cai Xuanpeng was practicing singing, and when he came back, he asked, "What did you do? It took so long?"

Wen Zheyan: "A little accident happened."

Can you say something like climbing over the wall in front of the security uncle, and being carried to shine shoes in the end?

Even if Wen Zheyan was killed, he wouldn't say anything.

His phone vibrated.

Wen Zheyan took it out and saw that it was from Yan Rong.

Yan Rong: "Now I'm a father, not a brother?"

Wen Zheyan smiled instantly, and replied: "You can do whatever you say, be a brother if you want to be a brother, be a father if you want to be a father! As long as you don't care about the little things last night. Big eyes are cute.jpg」

Wen Zheyan can bend and stretch.

Yan Rong asked him to call him whatever he called!

Kitten and cat expressions are also arranged!It was all sent to him by Yan Rong himself!

Of course, what Wen Zheyan was thinking in his heart was another matter.

in the office.

Yan Rong looked at Wen Zheyan's reply and chuckled.

He put the phone away.

After a while, the assistant Ding Wei knocked on the door of the office: "Mr. Yan, I bought all the books you asked me to buy for you earlier, please check and accept them."

Yan Rong: "Yes."

Ding Wei pushed the door open, and placed several thick books neatly in front of Yan Rong.

Yan Rong picked up one or two books casually, looked at the cover, and said, "A few books about this kind of brotherhood should be enough. Other than this, buy a few more... father and son."

Ding Wei: "???"

Ding Wei: "...Yes."

why!

Why does Mr. Yan have such mixed tastes in reading novels now! ! !

It's okay to let him buy the domineering president before, after all, it's normal, but last time he was suddenly asked to buy Brother Wen!Here are a few meanings!Ding Wei was already frightened at that time, he thought that Yan Rong had finally lost his mind in silence, and couldn't help but attack Yan Feng.

Turns out my brother just bought it and haven't even watched it yet!Now it's time to--

Father and son!

God damn it!

Grass.

He knows a little too much!

Ding Wei respectfully agreed, and walked out of the office in a daze.

——The current giants...

Awesome.

Really awesome.