Wei Xin looked at Han Qingyan's side face, his eyes gradually became deeper. However, Wei Lian, who was beside him, noticed Wei Xin's silence, took a hand and grabbed his hair, making Wei Xin's hairstyle messy, and then said, "You kid, why are you pretending to be deep?"

"Hello!"

Wei Xin's hairstyle was rubbed by Wei Qing, but his face was white and handsome. Such a messy hairstyle made him even more rebellious. Han Qingyan subconsciously wanted to reach out, and she wanted to help Wei Xin smooth out the messy hair, but as soon as her hand was about to move, she realized something, and then stopped her movements.

In the past, when Han Qingyan was taking a shower, Wei Xin could come in with a toothbrush in his mouth. Anyway, he couldn't see clearly through the glass. Besides, I have been used to it since I was a child... But now, when Han Qingyan wanted to do something to Wei Xin, he hesitated.

After her mouth opened, Han Qingyan was silent after all. Seeing Wei Xin laughing at the corner of her mouth, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Qing came over, Han Rang and Jiang Qi took the initiative to treat him to dinner, and greeted Wei Xin. Unexpectedly, Wei Xin's mother said that she hadn't seen Wei Qing for a long time and wanted to come and see. When it was time for get off work, a group of people met downstairs of the company. Han Qingyan looked up and saw the graceful figure of Wei Xin's mother walking in, an elegant lady.

Time is too fond of her, and she married a husband who loves her. Yu Xin's mother's face is full of happiness and wrinkles. When she walks in with sunglasses, she looks like a young socialite. She walks in high heels and walks very gracefully. Han Qingyan remembers that Yu Xin's mother was a famous supermodel back then.

After taking off his glasses, Wei Xin's mother hooked Han Qingyan, "Isn't this my youngest daughter-in-law?"

Long time no see!"

Han Qingyan's face turned red, "Auntie, stop talking..." "Ah, Wei Qing is so tall and so handsome!"

Although Wei Xin's mother and Wei Xin's father divorced each other well, she had always cared about her son. When she saw Han Qingyan, she was naturally happy and gently touched Han Qingyan's face. When she went to see Wei Qingyan, she covered her mouth with a surprise look, "Do you have a girlfriend? Do you plan to live in a long time when you return to China now?"

"Well, because of the project problem, I will live in the country for a long time."

Wei Qing lowered his head gentlemanly, "Long time no see, you are beautiful too."

Wei Luang and Wei Xin... are so different.

Han Qingyan sighed in his heart that Wei Neng was more mature than Wei Neng. Unlike Wei Neng, he was not as handsome as Wei Neng, and he was young and energetic, and he liked to contradict him, but Wei Neng seemed to be more comfortable to advance and retreat. The only thing that remains unchanged is that they all have a stern temperament.

Perhaps no matter how old Wei Xin is, he will be like Wei Qing.

Seeing that Han Qingyan was staring at her, Wei Huang turned around and responded to her gaze, "Hmm?"

"ah."

Han Qingyan immediately turned her eyes away, "No... I just looked at my uncle and felt a little moved."

"Don't call me uncle, just call me a daimyo."

Wei Qing stood in front of Han Qingyan, "What did I think just now?"

"I miss the difference between you and Wei Xin."

Han Qingyan looked at Wei Luang honestly, "You guys look quite similar, but they are completely different."

Wei Huang squinted his eyes and smiled with a good temper, "It may be a genetic problem, but he and I are still two of them."

"This is...but the eyebrows and eyes are quite similar, the Wei family's genes are strong."

Han Qingyan stuck out her tongue and walked forward. Her parents booked a restaurant and said that she wanted to invite Wei Qing to dinner as a welcome. She chatted with Wei Qing while walking, "Do you have a hard time doing business abroad?"

"It's so hard."

Wei Qing lazily stretched out the tone, "I wish someone could give me a massage every day."

Han Qingyan burst into laughter, "I will give him a massage when Ah Xin is at home-" In an instant, she got stuck.

For some reason, I suddenly realized that Wei Xin was sitting in front of the computer when she was tired, and she was helping her temples and was stinging by the scenes in her mind. Han Qingyan immediately shook her head, trying to shake these scenes away in this way.
Chapter completed!