Shen Jingni didn't know why Ouyang Chengjun would look at her aunt with that kind of eyes. She didn't know much about their family. But in order to make the atmosphere better at this time, she still went to Ouyang Chengjun. past.
"Chengjun, listen to uncle, if you rarely go home, just have a meal with uncle. It won't take long anyway." As she spoke, Shen Jingni pushed Ouyang Chengjun's body into the living room.
Sophie watched Ouyang Chengjun enter the living room little by little. Her originally watery eyes were now filled with tears, but she endured them all the time and did not let the tears fall.
"Fei'er, Cheng Jun is like this, please don't mind." Ouyang Shutang patted Sophie's hand, but he was sitting in a wheelchair and could not see Sophie's expression at this time.
"How could it be? Don't I know him well?" Sophie came to her senses and pushed the wheelchair in quickly.
After lunch, Ouyang Chengjun did not stay long. Shen Qingni wanted to spend more time with Ouyang Chengjun, so she left Ouyang Mansion with him.
Along the way, Ouyang Chengjun didn't speak, and his face was as cold as usual. However, Shen Jingni, who is good at observing people, could still see the discomfort in Ouyang Chengjun's heart at this time from his expression.
They had been fine on the balcony before, but as soon as the second concubine Sophie appeared, Ouyang Chengjun's whole person seemed to have changed. She boldly imagined that there must be something between Ouyang Chengjun and that Sophie. Things she didn't know.
Wang Yulin did not go to work on Saturday, and there was no sign of her on Sunday. Ouyang Chengjun was the only one in the entire president's office. When he stopped what he was doing, the first thing he thought of was that little woman. Of course not Because the two of them had gotten along the night before, but because he was accustomed to drinking coffee at work, when he stretched out his hand, there was no coffee cup next to him.
As a secretary, Wang Yulin and his CEO work on weekends, while she enjoys herself at home. This seems to be really unbalanced for Ouyang Chengjun.
He has been the president of Ouyang Group for so many years. When he was at work, but the secretary did not come to work, she was the only one, Wang Yulin.
"Check Wang Yulin's phone number." He couldn't help but press the intercom number and explain it to the person in the human resources department.
The largest park in city A.
Wang Mochen sat in front of the flower stand, staring at the people walking back and forth in a daze. However, those eyes looked so distressing, as if he was suffering something in his heart at this time.
Wang Mofeng was completely different from him. With his little head bare, he was wandering around on the flower bed, having fun alone, and he was so happy.
"Brother, you play with me." Wang Mofeng was sweating profusely from running, and finally he was willing to stop and sit next to his brother.
"Can you be quiet for a while?" Wang Mochen supported his small chin with both hands and turned back to glare at his brother coldly.
Wang Mofeng's voice was really noisy. It was good to just shuttle around him. He was still singing the Italian song in his mouth, which almost made his ears go deaf because he couldn't bear it.
"Okay, then I'll accompany you." Wang Mofeng put the hat that was exactly the same as Wang Mochen's on the flower stand on his little head. He also supported his little chin with both hands and looked at the farthest place.
When her two sons complained that they were thirsty, Wang Yulin ran to a canteen not far away to buy water. When she came back, the scene next to her sons shocked her. It was more like she had gone to the wrong place.
"Pitiful……"
"so cute……"
A group of people gathered around her son, all saying the same thing, and in front of the two little milk bags, there was already a lot of money, but all of it was ten or twenty yuan.
"Give way..." Wang Yulin carried water and squeezed in from the crowd.
"That's it for the story. Is it touching?" Wang Yulin only listened to her youngest son Wang Mofeng talking, but she didn't quite understand what he had said before. As a result, these people were surrounding them like this.
Wang Mochen's big, deep eyes, dark and cold, looked a little out of place with his cute little cheeks.
As soon as Wang Mofeng saw that his mother was back, he quickly got down and picked up the money on the ground.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Yulin looked at the people around her with tears in her eyes.
No one answered her, and they all left one after another as if they were possessed.
"Wang Mofeng, what are you doing?" Wang Yulin put the water in her hand on the ground and looked at the money in her son's hand. It should be several hundred yuan.
"What for? This is the result of my own labor." Wang Mofeng took the money and patted it in the palm of his hand. "Relying on you alone? Our family would have starved to death long ago."
"Why are they giving you money? You are begging..." As she said this, Wang Yulin was a little angry. Even if they were poor and had no money, she would not let her son do such a lowly thing.
"Stop it!" Wang Mofeng quickly interrupted his mother. "Your son is so smart, why do I need to beg?" He rolled his eyes at Wang Yulin. "Ms. Wang, today is the weekend! You can't do it anyway.
You should take us to the amusement park to play, but have you ever thought that you would actually take us to the park? Parks are now places where old men and women practice Tai Chi. Do you want us to prepare to do Tai Chi too?"
He really despises his mother, how can he say that he is 'begging'?
They were performing arts, but he was just selling his eloquence. He sang an Italian high-pitched song to attract those people, and then made up a random story for them, and they believed it and paid for it.
No matter what happens to him, he is smart.
Chinese citizens are better than foreigners, and money is so helpful when you sympathize with them.
"What's wrong with Tai Chi? You can learn it." Wang Yulin was a little angry. Wang Mofeng's eloquence was getting better and better. She really couldn't bear it, so she agreed casually. "What's more important is that the money is not with you.
You are in charge. If you want to go to the amusement park, you can do it anytime, and I have no objection." Anyway, when the family had no money, they would always ask Wang Mofeng for it.
"You..." Wang Mofeng pointed at his mother, with a look that said, "You're going to be cruel."
"Baby Mo Chen, come and drink some water." Wang Yulin sat next to Wang Mo Chen, opened the orange juice she bought, and handed it to Wang Mo Chen's hand.
"Thank you, Mommy." Wang Mochen replied calmly.
Wang Yulin just smiled at him. Although his answer was very indifferent, Wang Yulin already felt very happy.
Sometimes, she felt that her youngest son Wang Mofeng was too eloquent, even to the point of going crazy, but when she saw her eldest son Wang Mochen being so silent, how much she hoped that he could be as talkative as Wang Mofeng.
Lively and happy.
She could never guess what was going on in Wang Chenfeng's heart. If it hadn't been for that incident, maybe Wang Mochen would be as happy as Wang Mofeng now?
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