Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Chapter 191: What is the number

Ye Wei hesitated for a very short time, her mood fluctuated, and Wang Fuxing almost didn't notice it. She looked at the daughter who was still in Wang Fuxing's arms, smiled and walked over to sit down, not sitting beside him, Instead, she sat next to Chu Qianyuan. In all fairness, Ye Wei is not a difficult woman to get along with. She is now the general manager of a company in Huating that is far from being a first-tier company. There is no way to communicate, the basic manners and manners are not lacking, but with a kind of gentle smoothness, which makes people feel involuntarily intimacy.

Xia Qinwei didn't have this kind of affinity that was almost destructive, and Huangfu Lingxi didn't even have it. Chu Qianyuan had some on her body, but compared with the top-quality young woman in front of her, it was quite a distance away.

young woman.

Although Wang Fuxing already knew her name, every time he saw her, the two words that popped up in his heart were still not Ye Wei, but a young woman.

Every woman's life is a process of continuous evolution in the eyes of outsiders. From the yellow-haired girl in childhood, the innocent and innocent girl in adolescence, to the girl who is ignorant of love but longing for it, two roads appear in front of them, one It is the line of Yujie with a full and strong heart. Chen Hualou is undoubtedly the best among them. She is mature, intellectual, stable, peaceful, and majestic. Men are regarded as the young women's route in the center of the world, relatively simple, well-behaved and gentle, and housekeeping. After that, no matter whether you are a lady or a young woman, you must evolve into a mature woman. This is undoubtedly the last glamorous period for a woman. At the age of 50, he still maintains a super high rate of turning heads. If he is not well maintained, he may have a vicissitudes of face that is more than ten years older than himself in his thirties. Ever since he saw Ye Wei at the first sight, Wang Fuxing firmly believed that this Even when girls are in their 40s, they can still maintain their current graceful demeanor. This is undoubtedly a very valuable affirmation.

"I can only stay here for a while. Fei'er has a cold and has been outside for a long time. I'm afraid she will get worse."

Ye Wei smiled, nodded politely to Chu Qianyuan, looked at the daughter who was feeding Wang Fuxing ice cream with a charming smile, her eyes were doting, she lost her husband, and raised the child alone, the child is now him The only reliance and pillar of life.

"A cold is not enough to just stay in the house, it's also good to come out for a breath of fresh air once in a while."

Wang Fuxing said softly, stroking Fei'er's little head, narrowing his eyes, his eyes were gentle, he didn't think that he took the initiative to invite Ye Wei to sit down and chat, he just watched the child not get off his body for a while The meaning, naturally said, there is a woman like Chu Qianyuan Huangfu Lingxi by his side, and there are more than one. He is getting closer and closer to the direction of honor and disgrace. Even if Ye Wei refused just now, it was nothing to him. Sitting down now is not something to be delighted with. The mentality is one thing, and the second is his I know, it is not difficult to get along with this kind of women, but it is difficult to get along with them if you really plan to enter their world. When it comes to the purpose of telling people, there are still a few who can use strong medicine like Chen Hualou.

"What about you? Last time you came here to guard your wife, but now she is guarding you instead."

Ye Wei laughed softly, and looked at Chu Qianyuan, who was well-behaved and quiet, her eyes were full of kindness.

With her current position, she is far from reaching the top level of Huating. Even if someone at that level is willing to tell her some interesting things, she is too lazy to listen. This world will never lack beauties, and neither An interesting man, but it has nothing to do with her. Knowing the existence of Wang Fuxing, Li Qing, one of her girlfriends, and Wang Tianxiong are the result of nagging. Her world is always simple and fulfilling, and keeping a job will never fade The memories of watching my children grow up, then slowly grow old, and finally bid farewell to this world, this is enough.

She knew Wang Fuxing, but she never told anyone about it.

Just as she never told Wang Fuxing that she was best friends with Chen Hualou and Li Qing, and that she was very familiar with Wang Tianxiong. The possibility of further communication is very small.

"The one who is still lying in the hospital is Lingxi. She is Qianyuan, her surname is Chu, and she is my woman."

Wang Fuxing said in a soft voice, gentle and firm, without feeling that his words were unreasonable.

Chu Qianyuan smiled sweetly, and also didn't feel that there was any grievance.

Ye Wei let out a sigh, her posture was elegant, she didn't despise, envy, or surprise, the clouds rolled and the clouds calmed down, the flowers bloomed and faded, and she could look at things that had nothing to do with her with a very normal attitude.

A new Magotan with an ordinary license plate in Beijing slowly drove into the PLA General Hospital, unobtrusive or low-key.

However, Wang Fuxing was keenly aware that when Ye Wei saw the car, a hint of surprise suddenly bloomed in Ye Wei's eyes, followed by a flash of confusion, and finally he sighed quietly, with some hesitation.

Magotan accurately stopped in front of Wang Fuxing and his party.

A young man who was about the same age as Wang Fuxing got out of the car slowly, stood where he was, and looked at Ye Wei quietly with soft eyes.

Of the four people in dormitory 213 of Huaqing University in Beijing, Fang Haoran undoubtedly had the highest coquettish index and was almost super god-like. When he was walking with Wang Fuxing, Hu Zi, and Yan Di, he occasionally saw some people sitting in the school The seniors and juniors with vicissitudes of life and melancholy smoking will always mutter sourly, saying that this kind of animal is the most fucking animal that makes people want to kick their feet. Pretending to be forceful, when you see a girl who can match your eyes, tell about your love history of being hurt by emotions, the more sad the better, the childhood sweetheart ran away with someone, it’s a good ending, being beaten by parents is a trivial matter, the most f*cking thing The only thing that can’t be done is to tell some stories about life and death. It’s really okay, but his mother can’t bear it. Most of them are made up nonsense, which arouses the girl’s motherhood to the greatest extent, first to seduce the tears, and then to seduce the body What's even more exaggerated is that after the breakup, he still said sorry with a vicissitudes of life. I can't forget my ex-girlfriend, but she can't bear the grudge. Even after breaking up, I can't forget it. The oil pan should be executed Lingchi.

Yan Di, who rarely speaks, will often say that grapes are sour. Just like you, don't say that you can't pretend that dick and melancholy temperament. Even if you pretend, the girl won't bother you.

Fang Haoran would yell and scold and get the hell out of here, squinting at Yan Di, and said contemptuously: "Although you owe it to melancholy, fuck, but someone who takes the ruthless route deserves to be killed by him. , You're so cheap, it's so embarrassing for my buddies to see, no wonder you have such a high hatred value among men.

At that time, Wang Fuxing would often be very smart like Huzi, not talking, Huzi was too lazy to talk, but Wang Fuxing knew very well that once he spoke, Fang Haoran would repeat the same old tune, saying that Ye Xiaohua is such a good sister-in-law , Seeing you is really blind or something.

Sitting on the edge of the flower bed, Wang Fuxing recalled some conversations in college, smiled wryly, and saw Chu Qianyuan who seemed to have only himself in his eyes, and subconsciously touched his nose. Owe. Fuck the melancholy flow line.

Wang Fuxing touched her small nose, finally raised his head, and looked at this young man who gave him too many associations at first glance.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, thin, and his body is not only not strong, but looks very weak, and he seems to be in poor health.

He had a very handsome face, but at this moment it was as pale as Wang Fuxing.

Black windbreaker, with neatly combed long hair, well-behaved, the most attractive thing is his temperament.

Too vicissitudes.So blue.So decadent.

It's too stupid. It's better than that.

Different from the kind of temperament that countless people have painstakingly imitated and disguised, he obviously carries a melancholy temperament that almost makes women feel distressed and trembling at the first sight. It is very strong, very pure, with An almost bleak despair, coupled with his pale face, I am afraid that most women would like to hold him in their arms to comfort him when they see him.

Even Wang Fuxing was almost certain that this was a wounded man.

It's just that there is despair in the eyes of a good young man all the time, how much does it hurt?

Wang Fuxing's eyes were calm, he looked at the buddy who suddenly came out, he didn't speak, it seemed that he had something to do with Ye Wei.

The little girl sitting on Wang Fuxing's lap raised her head and saw the young man standing not far away. She suddenly cheered, jumped off Wang Fuxing, hugged the young man's thigh, and said sweetly with a smiling face: "Little girl!" Uncle, why are you here?"

little uncle.

Magotan with capital license plate.

Ye Wei from Huating.

Wang Fuxing's eyes flickered, but he remained calm.

The young man hugged Fei'er with warm eyes, even though he laughed, it still made people feel distressed, and said softly: "I heard that Fei'er is ill, of course uncle wants to come and see, I'll play with you here for a few days, okay?"

"Ah."

Mayfair nodded vigorously, with a very sweet smile, and hugged the young man's neck affectionately, as if she didn't see anything.

The complexity in Ye Wei's eyes gradually disappeared, she frowned, and said softly: "You are not in good health, what are you doing here?"

The young man shook his head, called sister with a bright smile, coughed, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to die yet, but Mayfair's lungs haven't been very good since I was a child. Whenever I have the flu, I'm always easy to get infected. I don't worry about it." ,come and see."

Ye Wei let out a faint oh.

They are obviously siblings, but it feels like they are more related than strangers.

The young man seemed to be used to such treatment, sighed, looked at Wang Fuxing, and asked doubtfully, "Who is this?"

"It's uncle."

Fei'er couldn't wait to give an answer that made people laugh and cry. To her, Wang Fuxing was indeed an uncle, but to the young man, this was not the case at all.

"Hello, Wang Fuxing."

Wang Fuxing and Chu Qianyuan took the initiative to stand up, stretched out their hands, and looked calm.

The young man suddenly raised his eyebrows, which was exactly the same as Wang Fuxing's raised eyebrows. He seemed a little surprised. He took a deep look at Wang Fuxing, hugged Fei'er with one hand, and shook Wang Fuxing with the other hand, softly Said: "Ye Shuyan."

At that moment, Chu Qianyuan froze, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the ground. No one knew what kind of brilliance was in her eyes.

Wang Fuxing, who was keenly aware of the young man's raised eyebrows and Chu Qianyuan's reaction, silently wrote down the name, calmly, smiling as usual, touched Fei'er's head, and said with a soft smile: "Fei'er, go in with uncle and mother. Have a good rest, uncle will play with you some other day, okay?"

Fei'er looked at her uncle, and then at her uncle. She seemed to be hesitant, but after being stared at by her mother, she pouted and said, "Okay, see you again, uncle."

"Goodbye."

Wang Fuxing smiled gently.

Ye Shuyan and Ye Wei greeted Wang Fuxing, and walked quietly back to the hospital building.

Ye Shuyan, who drove a Magotan from the capital to Huating, seemed to be very fond of his little niece, and let her ride on his neck. After getting away from Wang Fuxing, he looked playfully and said softly, "Sister, is that really that?"

Ye Wei smiled lightly, and said quietly: "Probably. But the possibility of having the same name cannot be ruled out."

Ye Shuyan groaned and fell into deep thought.

flower bed side.

After Chu Qianyuan waited for the siblings and a little girl to walk away, before Wang Fuxing took the initiative to ask, he frowned first, and said thoughtfully, "This sister Ye Wei is not simple."

"How to say?"

Wang Fuxing smiled casually. Chu Qianyuan has been studying in the capital from elementary school to high school, and has a close relationship with Xia Qinwei. It is not surprising to know someone of the same age as them, maybe he is a classmate or something of.

Chu Qianyuan frowned, shook his head, nodded again, silently repeating the name Ye Shuyan over and over again.

"What's the reason? What made you feel like an enemy? Silly girl, do I have any grievances with him? Are you afraid that he will stab me suddenly?"

Wang Fuxing joked that it seemed a little cold, and he walked slowly towards the hospital lazily on Chu Qianyuan's shoulders.

"Do you know the seventh son of the capital?"

Chu Qianyuan said softly, raised his eyes, and looked at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing felt heartbroken.

Seventh son of the capital.

It sounds like this title is nonsense, but in the upper circles, each of these seven people has a huge power behind them!

Qin Tianjiao and Chen Fengchu, one at the top of the list, and the other at the top of the list, who can give them the same reputation, which one is a mediocrity?Which will be the common man? !

Perhaps the top-ranked people among the Seventh Young Masters don't care about this broken ranking, but the few people behind, and a large number of young and old young masters other than the Seventh Young Master, all dream of wanting to be on the top.

"Don't tell me that this Ye Shuyan is one of the Seven Young Masters of the capital."

Wang Fuxing joked.

Chen Fengchu, who is sincere and low-key in dealing with others, has a domineering side, and has a demeanor that makes people dare not underestimate him. As for Qin Tianjiao, it is even more dangerous for everyone. The inclusion of people has already explained the full gold content. The young man just now...

Wang Fuxing thought about it for a while, and he could be worthy of the evaluation of "extraordinary bearing", but the extremely obvious despair and melancholy on his body did not look like the young and old of a wealthy family. Although the young and old are not necessarily arrogant, what? No matter what kind of talents come from such a family background, the Seventh Young Master must be the most outstanding young heir of each force. Even if such a person has demons and obsessions, he should not be desperate. Otherwise, how deep would the obsession be?

"If there is no duplicate name, it should be."

Chu Qianyuan muttered to himself, ever since hearing the name Ye Shuyan, his brows have not been loosened.

"Oh, which one is the number one among the Seven Young Masters?"

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, but his eyes became slightly cautious.

Qin Tianjiao and Chen Fengchu are not simple characters. In this comparison, even Wang Fuxing did not dare to look down on the few people behind him.

"second."

Chu Qianyuan raised his head and said softly.

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