On Wednesday, when she was about to get off work, Yu Weiwei held her mobile phone and enjoyed the video that Lin Jianshen sent her with a smile on her face.
Lu Lu was playing in the snow in the park, her little white figure lining the pure snow as yellow as a rag.
Lin Jianshen said that he would take it to the pet center for a bath tomorrow.
Yu Weiwei responded with a voice message: "It's a problem with the snow. We are here for nothing."
"Woof woof"
Lin Jianshen sent another video, in which Lu Lu shouted twice into the camera, as if replying to Yu Weiwei's words.
Yu Weiwei couldn't be happier.
At this time, suddenly an incoming call notification came over.
Seeing the name displayed above, Yu Weiwei's smile froze on his face almost instantly.
"Brother Xiaojing."
She called him weakly.
There was the sound of a lighter clicking on the other end of the phone, followed by the man's cold tone: "Things have changed. There is no need for me to talk to your man. Your dad already knows."
Yu Weiwei's breathing was stagnant, his pupils were dilated, and he was speechless for a moment.
"What...how could that happen? How did he know?"
Because of her panic, her words were stuttered.
Quan Xiaojing took the cigarette from his lips, dusted it with his fingertips, and smiled softly, "Isn't it strange that you have "in love" written all over your face? It's not like your dad doesn't have eyes."
"..."
She pursed her lower lip, her heart beating almost out of her chest.
"Did he come to ask you?"
"Um."
The man's tone was a little more easy-going, "But your father has always been unpredictable, and I don't know what his attitude will be after listening to my story."
"..."
Yu Weiwei rolled his eyes at the air.
Have you finished listening to his narration?
What better attitude can there be?
The Yu Weiyi who came out of Quan Xiaojing's mouth didn't have a positive image, let alone Lin Jianshen.
Yu Weiwei once thought that Quan Xiaojing would secretly kill Lin Jianshen behind her back, so no matter how sad she was at that time, she never forgot to persuade Quan Xiaojing to calm down.
However, Yu Weiwei frowned, thinking, since her father already knows, why hasn't he come to her yet?
Or is it time for her father to find her soon?
Yu Weiyi's heart was in a state of turmoil.
On the way back, Yu Weiwei kept looking at her phone, or in other words, she was waiting for the call.
Waiting for Yu Shi'an to call her back to Huajing Mansion.
But when the car arrived at Yudu Mansion, she still couldn't wait for Yu Shi'an's call.
But the panic in Yu Weiwei's heart did not calm down at all.
She knew that her father had been in the imperial capital these two days, so...he obviously knew everything, why didn't he come to her?
Could it be that he went directly to Lin Jianshen?
After such thoughts appeared, Yu Weiwei became even more at a loss.
She took out her cell phone again and called Lin Jianshen, even her hands were shaking.
The call was quickly connected, and the man's tone was as gentle as ever: "Little deer."
Yu Weiwei had a sullen face and carefully tested him: "Are you at home now?"
"Well, I just came back. Is there anything wrong?"
"Has my father looked for you?"
"Um?"
She heard the sound of Lin Jianshen pressing the code lock on the day of the phone call, "What's wrong?"
"fine."
Yu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll tell you later."
Anyway, she would go down to get some food later.
This kind of thing couldn't be explained clearly over the phone for a while.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Weiwei entered the elevator.
After she pressed the password and entered the house, she froze when she saw the man sitting upright in the living room.
The hands hanging on both sides were curled up into fists due to nervousness, and his pupils were shaking slightly. His eyes met Yu Shi'an's gaze, and he shouted stiffly: "Dad."
She continued to walk forward, feeling that every step forward with her legs was very laborious.
Yu Shian is drinking tea.
After she sat down, he poured her a glass too.
Mr. Lu loves to drink tea, and as his son-in-law, Yu Shi'an is naturally influenced by it, so when he came to Yu Weiwei's place, he also developed the habit of drinking tea. There are several good tea sets and tea leaves at home.
Under the lens, the man's eyes were deep and dark, and his emotions were hidden in them.
Because of his personality, her father is unsmiling, deep and cold.
And because of his profession, her father exudes a dignity that cannot be ignored and is difficult to get close to.
His aura was so powerful that even if they were sitting on two different sofas, Yu Weiwei felt that the aura emanating from him was going to overwhelm her.
She didn't even think clearly about why she felt guilty. In short, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.
"You came back so early, you haven't eaten yet."
His tone was almost emotionless and he described it lightly.
Yu Weiwei buried his head, and from the corner of his eye he could only see the man holding the teacup, wanting to drink or not.
"No."
"Would you like to come back to Huajing with me for dinner later?"
Yu Weiyi remained silent.
When Yu Shi'an came to her at this time, he definitely wasn't talking to her about dinner in the afternoon.
But I don't know if he saw that Yu Weiwei was nervous and scared, and deliberately wanted to talk about household topics to appease her, or if he was playing roundabout psychological tactics and wanted Yu Weiwei to take the initiative to confess everything to him.
In short, the strings in Yu Weiwei's mind were so tight that they were on the verge of breaking.
Just then, her cell phone rang.
When she took out her phone, Yu Shian also looked over. Through the lenses, he clearly saw the note on the screen:
Big wood.
Yu Weiwei was hesitating whether to answer it at this time, but Yu Shi'an's thin lips had already pursed into a straight line.
He took off his glasses, pressed his temples, and said in a cold tone: "You answer the phone first."
Yu Weiwei answered the phone.
The living room was very quiet, and the two were not far apart, so Yu Shian could almost hear the man's voice on the phone.
"What kind of soup do you want to drink today? Winter melon and meatballs, or tomato and egg?"
Yu Weiwei said in a low voice, "Anything is fine."
Lin Jianshen seemed to realize something and frowned, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, we'll talk about it later."
Yu Weiwei quickly hung up the phone.
Then, she turned around and met Yu Shi'an's gaze.
There was nothing unusual about his expression, but his expressionless face didn't look very friendly either.
"Lin Jianshen's phone number?"
He almost used a declarative tone.
Yu Weiwei nodded.
After hearing Lin Jianshen's voice on the phone call just now, she seemed to have thought clearly.
Why should she feel guilty? What is she afraid of? Sooner or later, she will have to tell her.
What's more, her father already knows, and she can't hide now.
"Dad, are you still prejudiced against him?"
"Why do you like him so much?"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Yu Shian frowned, "Prejudice?"
"In your eyes, was it because I was prejudiced against him when I didn't let you be together?"
Yu Weiwei lowered his head.
Oops, the first sentence was a surprise.
