Dousha Bao

single? So he and Liu Heng are not in a relationship?!

If this is the case, it seems that the relationship between several people is not so complicated.

Wang Yincheng left Zhou Yian's affairs behind him, and his heart was full of small buns. The bun's face and bun's body shape. He went to several well-known early childhood education sites for two laps. I also made money as a member on the website of a senior psychologist and child care instructor, leaving a message [I am a father of a child, and the child was separated from me for about six years after birth, now what do I do when I see the child? 】

After Wang Yincheng finally recovered a lot, he checked a lot of information and still bought a lot of books and instruction books on parenting related online. He even watched the clothes, pants, shoes and toys of little boys online. The more I stopped and the more I walked, the more magical I was — the flesh and blood separated from his stomach, which I hadn’t seen in six years, was now so met, already so big, he was so excited that he didn’t want to sleep.

In the early morning, QQ was shaken.

[Beautiful big feet: you...]

[Cheng Yin:? ? 】

[Beautiful big feet: what did you do ==+, you go to the official website, I have sealed the post, but now the little girls have rebuilt the building. 】

[Cheng Yin: Pinch? 】

[Beautiful big feet: No, you can see for yourself. 】

Wang Yincheng clicked to open the page, and now there is a ne in the back of a new building, but there is another one.

Click to open, there is only one line in the main post building-slag attack is not explained, lx come.

Then, Wang Yincheng saw the "offensive" from floor to floor, and it was very neat. Only the names of the replies were different, and they put what they wanted to say on the line of the name.

Wang Yincheng burst into laughter in the middle of the night. He thought about Zhou Yian's phone call and touched his nose. He thought his behavior was stingy. Why does he want that follow-up? Actually it's completely unnecessary.

After lying in bed at three in the morning, Wang Yincheng finally wanted to understand that writing for so many years really brought him too much meaning and value, and he was really alone for too long, so he couldn't help but analyze his mood. Show it to his dearest reader...

It's quite naive, but he thinks he probably won't have this kind of leisure in the future, he has met his own baby.

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After Doudou went back, he knelt for two hours on the keyboard. Liu Heng bought a special 2o dollar for a dozen and put it in the storage room.

Doudan knelt expressionlessly, and Liu Heng on the sand watched financial newspapers with glasses.

For a long time, Liu Hengcai said: "Know where you are wrong?"

Doudou rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Liu Heng turned the page of the newspaper and continued to read, after a while: "Aren't you confessing?"

Bean paste continued silent.

Liu Heng’s financial newspaper was finished. He closed the paper and rolled it up. He walked to the bean paste and squatted down. The child only wore a pair of boxer briefs, his legs slipped lightly, and his knees slammed directly on the keyboard. Liu Heng took off his glasses: "Is the hero saving the beauty? So you think you are right?"

Bean grunted, not looking at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng lifted his wrists with the rolled paper, and hit **** the bean paste buttocks, Liu Heng's full strength, the bean paste little buttocks suddenly turned red, and he bit his teeth and endured the tears, his nose fluttered. , Just don't admit mistakes.

Liu Heng raised his wrist again: "That kid was bullied and picked up his pants. After you saw the suppression, you should tell the teacher, why did you fight?! Or did you actually want to fight long ago, just found a reason to beat people?"

Bean paste bit her lip, and the pain was so painful just now, tears were forced out, Bean paste endured the tears in her eyes, and glared at Liu Heng: "How can I get it? Take off your pants and play for a small one. Who can bear it?" The fat man is always perverted. Was anyone in the middle class ever bullied like this? He has money in his house, and others have been bullied and can only be transferred to other kindergartens! I’m not going to beat the dead fat man, the stupid guy will definitely They were shot!" Doudou said nothing else. What he thought was that the idiot had not bullied himself and got others to bully?

Liu Heng raised his wrist down, pulled the child up and hugged him on the sand, and covered his knee with a hot towel. Doudan sat on Liu Heng's thighs with red eyes and her head drooped, and Liu Heng could only see the child's smooth powdery neck and round back head, and he suddenly sighed.

The child was not brought with him when he was born. He was brought up by Liu Heng’s parents himself. He worked on a project abroad. When he returned home, Doudou was two years old. Dad, adults and children are like strangers, and they have been around for two years before they are cooked. Liu Heng’s parents knew his son’s temperament, and several times he suggested that he take the child away, but Liu Heng refused.

Liu Heng wanted his own children to take it with him, of course, but he also knew that he was not a qualified father after all. The child's bad temper was completely stubborn and he could not understand at all. He only recently showed that the little boy missed the one who gave birth to him. people.

Liu Heng suddenly sighed and touched the child's brain. He thought that his children were indeed the debts of his parents, but in his mind he thought of Wang Yincheng's clean and handsome face.

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Wang Yincheng didn't sleep for almost one night, and went to work the next morning with swollen bubble eyes.

When he entered the office, he felt quite wrong. A faint smell of perfume swayed under his nose, as if someone else in the office had come in.

Wang Yincheng walked to the desk and it turned out that the computer was on. He threw the bag and jacket on the seat and shouted outside the office: "Is the editor Ye yet?"

Ye Anning walked into Wang Yincheng's office in a black dress. When he came in, he closed the door, and Wang Yincheng smelled the same perfume that was much stronger than just now.

"sit!"

Ye Anning sat across from Wang Yincheng and straightened his spine with his chin raised slightly proudly. Wang Yincheng copied the interview that was done yesterday in the U disk to the desktop. He didn’t look at the woman on the opposite side, but said lightly: "I use the interview records compiled yesterday E-mail to you and Xiao Shao, the two of you will make an exclusive interview based on your understanding.

Ye Anning wanted that thing. She thought tossing and turning last night that she thought Wang Yincheng would act arbitrarily. This morning, she specially came to turn on Wang Yincheng's computer early in the morning. As a result, there was nothing in the computer.

Ye Anning coughed and said, "Okay, but I don't think Shao Zhiwen needs to do it. His non-editing internship period is over, and his in-editing internship period hasn't yet. He probably can't do this kind of manuscript. The most recent The financial investigation also lacks manpower. He can do that." Ye Anning said as he stood up, with a smile in his mouth, seeing Wang Yincheng's red and swollen eyes froze, his hands leaning slightly on the table, his long skirt The round neck swayed and said, "Wang Bian also pays attention to his body, but don't boil it." He went out after he finished speaking.

Wang Yincheng frowned and did not raise his eyes. He opened the work log and started his day's work.

When it was time to eat at noon, old Liu wobbled at the door of his office, raised his hand to knock on the door, and had a cup of coffee. "Shengzi?"

auzw.com Wang Yincheng looked over at him from the front of the screen, his eyes turned red for a long time at the computer, and old Liu stepped up and frowned: "Are you okay?"

Wang Yincheng looked up: "Something?"

"Ah~~" Lao Liu grunted in his throat, hesitated several times before slowly swallowing: "Your sister-in-law said you went to kindergarten yesterday?"

Wang Yincheng's mind turned fast, and he suddenly guessed what old Liu Momo was hesitating, and said: "Your son is very cute."

"Ah~~" Lao Liu grunted again in his throat, and he couldn't speak, how to ask? Do you ask-Chengzi, did you see a six-year-old boy who looked like you yesterday?

Old Liu went out in a circle in Wang Yincheng's office.

After lunch, Wang Yin came to have a section to finalize, but received a call from outside.

"Hello."

"Hello, I’m Huarong International, and I’m Mr. Liu, the duty secretary of President Liu today. That’s it. Our President Liu may have some questions about the interview yesterday. Let me call to ask if you have time to pass this afternoon. Angry.

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The location was still Liu Heng's office. Miss Secretary brought in two cups of coffee and left without a word, leaving only Liu Heng and Wang Yincheng sitting face to face in the office.

The temperature of the air conditioner was still extremely low, and Wang Yincheng couldn't help but frown.

The two men sitting face to face didn't speak first, the warm coffee exuded the warm air, one eyed the other, and the other looked down at the coffee cup in front of him. There was no sound in the office, only the air-conditioning sound was heard.

Finally, Liu Heng took a sip of the coffee in front of him and broke the silence: "What do you want to say?"

Wang Yincheng lifted his eyes lightly: "No." So the reason the duty secretary came over to make an appointment was just an excuse? There are no follow-up questions at all.

Liu Heng gave a hand, put down the coffee cup, and sat back. "Since that." Looking up, obsidian eyes straight/shot Wang Yincheng, without any emotion, the whole body's breath is cold: "You first Sit down."

Wang Yincheng: "..."

Liu Heng said that he got up and sat back at the desk, pulled the tie, pulled his eyes and looked at Liu Heng again: "Don't move, give you an hour."

Wang Yincheng couldn't figure out what Liu Heng wanted to do. Now he looked at Liu Heng completely like he was watching a neuropathy. The coffee was still hot, and Wang Yincheng was about to get up and leave. Suddenly he heard a small "click" of the door lock. Someone opened the door of the rest room behind him.

Wang Yincheng stood up stiffly, leaned forward for a few seconds, and sat back stiffly. He clenched his fists and his palms were sweaty.

Telepathically, he seemed to know who opened the door and who was in the lounge next door.

There was no footsteps. After the door lock was opened, the white paint door only opened a small gap, and a pair of dark eyes were watching through the door slit to the sand outside.

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Bean paste was lying on the door crack and looked out carefully, the breath was very light, so I worried that I would be noticed by the adults outside the door.

He looked at it with one eyeball, looking at the sand desperately, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but only saw one head. He felt unwilling to lie on the door and continued to watch hard, his eyes hurt, or he only saw a back of his head, not even his neck.

Bean paste was not reconciled, but he was still very happy, with a little shyness and cowardice. He remembered how he was at school yesterday and couldn't help but cover his face and buried his head in the quilt. Does he think that person recognized him? Do you know who he is? Will you not like him?

For the first time, Dou Sha head melon can't turn around for a thing, and he has countless emotions in his heart, but he can't help it. He twisted his buttocks, his hands on the door, and suddenly saw the man on the sand moving towards the edge of the sand, revealing a small shoulder and an arm.

There was a flame in Dousha's heart in an instant, and **** poof appeared, he felt that he could not bear it anymore, he wanted to rush out, and couldn't control that much! However, when he raised his eyes, his eyes met Liu Heng's warning eyes.

Bean pursed his mouth, snorted in his heart, and finally did not dare to move, only greedy eyes kept looking at the arm and shoulder on the sand edge, they all stared out of the hole.

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Liu Heng said, sit still and give you an hour.

So Wang Yin did not move, he understood Liu Heng's meaning.

Father and son are separated by a door, one outside and the other inside, so they can only feel this way. Wang Yincheng couldn't see anyone, but he could still feel the child's eyes on the back of his head. He moved away, his arm leaned on the sand handrail, and his shoulder was still exposed.

An hour, just sitting and sitting is actually very painful. But Wang Yincheng felt tormented and enjoyable at the moment, as if he had taken drugs, and was very excited but felt that it was not enough. He thought of pulling up the child in front of himself and taking a look at it. He wanted to talk to that child, whether the child likes or dislikes himself, as long as he can see it and see it, it will be more than he is now. it is good.

After a long time, Wang Yincheng sat down so that his muscles were tight. Occasionally, he would see Liu Heng sitting at his desk and bowing his head at the desk or dealing with his computer. It took him a while to figure out the smell, Liu Heng is really a pervert!

He knows everything clearly, knows his identity, and even understands his deep desire for children. He said nothing beforehand and arranged for a tortured "meeting". The child peeked inside the door. The adult could not see anything but sat on the sand.

Wang Yincheng thought, if he got up and turned around, according to Liu Heng's criticism of acting in the circle, he might not want to see him again in his life.

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Liu Heng's time was just right. After an hour, he looked up at Wang Yincheng, "Yes."

Wang Yincheng stood up without looking back. He walked to Liu Heng's desk with a cold face, his arms opened on Liu Heng's desk, and the back tooth groove was abraded. "Mr. Liu, let's talk!"

Liu Heng hooked the corner of his lips, and the smile in his eyes flashed through. He stood up and propped his desk close to Wang Yincheng: "At night. I will send the child back to kindergarten now."

Wang Yincheng stared at Liu Heng fearlessly, bringing the distance between the two closer, almost nose to nose eyes to eyes: "Before that, can Liu always tell me first, what does this hour mean today? "

Wang Yincheng's breath breathed on Liu Heng's lips. Liu Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled gradually: "You are doing an interview for me, it is a small gift, and I want to express my gratitude."

Wang Yincheng suddenly smiled, but sneered. Looking at Liu Heng's eyes with a knife, he opened his mouth and said: "Change! Pervert!"