Wen Jing stuttered and shouted, "Dad."

He quickly stepped forward to meet him.

Wen Weiping looked like a veteran cadre, with his hands behind his back and walked towards them calmly.

Zhou Sicheng also reacted, hurriedly followed Wen Jing, and greeted Wen Weiping with a naive smile, "Uncle."

When they arrived, Wen Jing asked in surprise: "Dad, why are you here?"

How you found this place is the key.

Wen Weiping said with a cold face: "I'm here to take you home, your mother is still waiting downstairs."

He took Wen Jing's hand and pulled Wen Jing to his side.

Now that things were like this, how could Wen Jing dare to say anything else? She nodded obediently, "Oh, okay."

Then he greeted Zhou Sicheng, "I'm going back first."

When the meat finally flew out, Zhou Sicheng felt a little upset, but what could he do? He could only accept it with a smile, and he had to respectfully say to his future father-in-law, "I'll give it to you."

Wen Weiping's tone was much gentler to Zhou Sicheng, "I drove here by myself, please go back more slowly."

Don't forget to be polite.

Zhou Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his father-in-law disappear, he completely relaxed.

No wonder they say that my father-in-law is Lao Taishan, but when he faces him, he is really Alexander.

Except for the elevator, it was outside the first floor. Wen Jing saw Xu Ningyue at a glance and said, "Mom."

She quickened her pace and walked to Xu Ningyue,

Xu Ningyue explained as soon as she saw Wen Jing, "I didn't want to come. It was your father who insisted on dragging me here."

After explaining, he rolled his eyes at Wen Weiping.

It can be seen that she was really forced.

Wen Jing asked curiously: "How did you know I was here?"

Xu Ningyue said: "Next time, don't post everything on WeChat Moments, and I will block you, this old-fashioned dad, when you post."

Wen Jing: "..."

Too careless.

This was my first formal date, so I forgot to block it when I posted it on Moments.

The key point is that she also pretended to be cool.

A careless thought will lead to eternal hatred!!!

…

Along the way, Lao Wen didn't say a word and drove silently.

After arriving home, Lao Wen went straight into the room and closed the door, leaving mother and daughter alone, looking at each other.

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows and asked Xu Ningyue what she meant. Xu Ningyue shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

But she could probably guess, "You should take a shower and go to bed. I guess you're feeling sick."

Wen Jing curled her lips, "I know."

She also went back to her room.

A WeChat notification came on her phone. She took it out and looked at it. It was from Zhou Sicheng, "Silly boy, are you home yet?"

She was a baby just now, but now she's a stupid kid. Wen Jing gritted her teeth, "You're a stupid kid, I'm home."

Zhou Sicheng: "What a pity, it's such a beautiful evening."

Even though Wen Jing was innocent, she knew what Zhou Sicheng was implying. She felt embarrassed even through the screen, "Clean your brain, go to bed early, and don't think too much."

Zhou Sicheng: "I think you can't sleep because of your thoughts."

He also posted a sad and aggrieved expression afterwards.

Wen Jing couldn't help but want to laugh. She turned around and leaned her back against the wall. She grinned and replied to Zhou Sicheng, "Niwai."

Zhou Sicheng: "Don't you like that I'm tired of being with you?"

Wen Jing: "I like it."

If you like it, you just like it, there is no need to be duplicitous.

When Zhou Sicheng saw the word "like" on Wen Jing's part, the corners of his mouth split open and his eyes were full of tenderness.

He lit a cigarette, and without his hands to type, he directly sent a voice message: "What are you doing?"

Wen Jing: "Get ready to take a bath and go to bed."

Zhou Sicheng: "Would you like to take a shower live?"

Wen Jing's face turned red again, "Zhou Sicheng, you are so shameless!!!"

So shy.

How could he say such a thing?

But she doesn't feel disgusted at all, what's going on!

Zhou Sicheng: "Why are you so shameless? Will you be my wife sooner or later?"

In his voice message, the last word was pronounced, with a slight nasal sound.

Bad and flirty.

Wen Jing had goosebumps all over her body after hearing this. She bit her lip and typed with both hands, "That's not necessarily true. I didn't say I must marry you."

She forgot that she still had a bag on her arm and hadn't changed her clothes yet. She leaned against the wall and chatted and forgot about everything.

There was always a silly smile on his face.

Zhou Sicheng: "Any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is just a hooliganism."

"Bah, you're just acting like a hooligan!" Wen Jing sent a message back to Zhou Sicheng, then changed the subject and asked: "Are you home yet?"

Zhou Sicheng: "I'm smoking a cigarette in the garage."

Then he sent a photo of him holding a cigarette.

The beautiful hand, the slender fingers, holding a lit cigarette, the pixels are very good, and the thin smoke is captured.

That hand reminded Wen Jing of the pictures that accompany abstinence-related copywriting.

Her heart skipped a beat.

I replied to the message: "Smoking less, it will harm your health."

Zhou Sicheng: "Where should I put my heart when I'm alone at night?"

Wen Jing: "..."

I also added lyrics.

Zhou Sicheng sent another message: "I really want to hug you."

The deep voice is simply...

Wen Jing's face was red, her legs were weak, this... this... this disaster!

I couldn't talk anymore, "You go upstairs quickly, I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll tell you when I'm done."

She immediately went to the bed and put down her phone.

Shake your head.

Get your clothes and take a shower.

…

Zhou Sicheng looked at Wen Jing's last message and pictured Wen Jing's appearance at that moment, and couldn't help but laugh, feeling very happy.

He smoked a cigarette and puffed out white smoke from his mouth.

Suddenly I thought of Wen Jing’s advice, ‘Smoking less, it will harm your health’.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the half-smoked cigarette, then threw it to the ground in a very poor manner, got out of the car, and put out the fireworks with his toes.

Go upstairs.

Apartments with one floor and one floor.

Zhou Sicheng entered the elevator and swiped his card, and his cell phone rang suddenly.

He lowered his head and looked at the caller ID 'A Yuan'. The remaining smile on his face disappeared and his expression became normal.

Answering the phone and putting it to his ear, a familiar woman came from the receiver, saying harshly, "Sicheng, are you at home?"

Zhou Sicheng asked: "I just came back, what happened?"
To be continued...