Chapter 850 Let's go after drinking(1/2)
"When did you care about Feiye so much? Let me tell you the truth, it's too late! If you want to go, please go. Be sure to persuade Feiye. I don't care what method you use. Everything I do is for him. He is my only grandson. Can I still harm him?"
"Yes, yes, I get it."
After leaving the Shan family, Wei Qing suffered a lot of brain pain.
The agent quickly stepped forward to support her, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Wei Qing shook her head and got into the car.
Gradually leaving Shan’s house, she took out her cell phone from her handbag.
After hesitating for a moment, he called Dan Feiye.
Xu family.
"Why are you here?"
Just as he was about to go out, he met Shan Feiye who was entering the door, and Xu Youyou looked surprised.
"You are here to look for me? No." scratched her head and said, "You are looking for a guard, are you looking for your mother?"
Shan Feiye nodded and reached out to rub her hair, "Little girl, go out again?"
"oh."
"You don't think about finding a job or something if you want to go out all day?"
"Why are you like my dad?" Xu Youyou pushed him, "Don't think you are my brother and you can control me, my dad can't even control me."
"Well, just mess around."
"I'm so annoying, I'll leave." Xu Youyou couldn't stand Shan Feiye's long-windedness and rushed out.
Shan Feiye laughed and heard a gentle female voice in front of him, "When did you get so good with Youyou?"
Turning back, Wei Qing smiled with a surprise look on her face.
Shan Feiye walked up and called her: "Mom."
Wei Qing was slightly stunned because she felt Shan Feiye's alienation, which was not before.
For a moment, she didn't know how to react.
Shan Feiye continued: "Mom, sorry, I've been a little busy these days and haven't come to see you."
"It's okay." Wei Qing came to her senses and held his hand, "Mom won't blame you."
How ridiculous.
In the past, she didn't come to see her, but she used the excuse of being busy with work.
Now, it's finally my turn.
busy?
Where is that busy?
As long as you have the other person in your heart, no matter how busy you are, you will have time to meet.
Excuses are just excuses.
He was too tired to deal with it again.
Wei Qing pulled Shan Feiye into the living room, and the mother and son sat intimately on the sofa.
"Stay here to have dinner tonight. Your Uncle Xu is not here today, Youyou went out just now."
Looking at her expectant eyes, Shan Feiye felt unbearable after all.
"good."
"Really? That's great." Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief and clenched Shan Feiye's hand.
It's ridiculous. Dan Feiye was a little uncomfortable with his mother so kind to him. He was flattered and had a slight suspicion.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like the feeling and way of getting along with a mother and son.
At the beginning, she just chatted casually. Wei Qing didn't chat with her son for a long time, but she didn't know what to ask. She tried her best, but she was just irrelevant to whether her work was going smoothly or not, whether she was in good health.
Shan Feiye answered seriously, and his expression gradually relaxed.
Seeing this, Wei Qing licked her lips and said, "Feye, mom went to see your grandpa today."
After being stunned, Shan Feiye's expression changed immediately.
Wei Qing held his hand tightly and said softly: "Jingmiao is a good girl. Your grandfather likes it very much, you and her..."
"Mom!" Shan Feiye suddenly pulled his hand back from her palm, and stood up.
His face turned ashen, and it was terrible cold.
Wei Qing was shocked and looked at her son like this, feeling that he was very unfamiliar.
Gritting his teeth, Shan Feiye paused, "I know what grandpa asked you to say, and what you want to say, don't say. Mom, please don't say it. Don't let me be as disappointed as I am with you!"
"I..." Wei Qing was surprised and stood up, "Feye, mom is just..."
"Don't say those bullshits for me!" Shan Feiye growled, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You have to force me to death before you can be willing to do so, right? Like to my dad?"
"Feye!" Wei Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, and suddenly her whole body trembled.
Every time she mentions dad, she does this.
Shan Feiye felt very heartbroken, and he had to leave now and leave here.
Turning around, leaving without looking back.
Wei Qing gasped and stared at the direction he left.
"Young Master? Are you leaving now? Don't you leave for dinner? Young Master?" the servant asked anxiously, but Shan Feiye slammed the door and left with a sinister look on his face.
When he walked to the living room in confusion, he saw that Wei Qing was also pale.
A quarrel?
I didn't dare to ask more, and the servant stepped down.
After driving away from Xu's house, Shan Feiye rushed the car to the highest speed, and the speed of the wind made his head blank briefly.
"bell!"
What pulled him back to the real world was the sudden ringtone of the cell phone.
He stopped the car and took out his cell phone, but he didn't even look at the caller.
"Hello."
"False Ye."
"Xiao Guai."
"Where are you?"
Zhou Miaoyu opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked quickly towards the man squatting on the roadside.
"False Ye."
He looked up and saw her.
She stood in front of him against the light, a living person, all his warmth.
He stood up, shook his body for a moment, and he stretched his arms tightly to her.
"Feye?"
"Xiao Guai, don't leave me! Never leave me! No matter what happens!"
"I won't." Zhou Miaoyu patted his back, "I won't leave you."
"Um."
I went to buy a bottle of wine for Shan Feiye. Of course, Zhou Miaoyu wanted him to drink water, but at this time, I'm afraid he would need some alcohol paralysis.
She didn't want to see this scene, really.
"Here."
Surprised at the wine she brought back, Shan Feiye curled his lips and showed a flat smile, "Drink? I can't drive in a while."
"I don't drink, I drive."
"Well, but Xiao Guai, aren't you afraid of me after drinking?"
"Tsk!" Zhou Miaoyu rebuked and grabbed his ear, "When President Dan doesn't drink, isn't he serious?"
"That's why you're so charming." As he said that, he opened the bottle and raised his head to take a sip.
Zhou Miaoyu looked at him and couldn't help but remind him, "Drink slowly."
"good."
"Do you know what I think of you now?" leaned closer to him, and she held his arm and rested her head on his shoulder.
Shan Feiye looked at her side and kissed her forehead, "What?"
To be continued...