Chapter 70 As an author, it is enough to just watch the paper children and daughters being happy from a distance

Weisheng Wenzhan paused and looked back at Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu was even more excited when she saw him looking back!

[Ah, son, look at me, it’s me, I’m your mother! The mother who let you be with Manman!]

She looked around again: [Where is my Manman, is my Manman with you?]

Weisheng Wenzhan: “…”

What son?

What Manman.

Where did Manman come from beside him?

He was a little angry, turned around and went into the floor, whispering: "Hand me Qiao Chuchu's information."

The secretary handed it over and explained in a low voice: "Qiao Chuchu's name on her ID card is Qiao Chu, but not many people know her real name. Everyone calls her Qiao Chuchu."

"She lost her biological mother and father at the age of three, and her adoptive mother and father at the age of ten. Although her household registration is still in the Qiao family, everyone knows that she is the eighth daughter of the Pei family. After the death of her guardian, she depended on her brothers for life. Later, because she had unusual feelings for her brothers, the two sides had a quarrel, and Qiao Chuchu moved out and just moved back recently."

Wen Zhan: "? Unusual feelings?"

The secretary nodded carefully: "To put it simply, she likes her brothers, and one is not enough, she wants to have all seven, and she threatens to die at any time to force her brothers to obey her. She has taken sleeping pills three times and has been poisoned by alcohol twice."

Weisheng Wen Zhan: "..."

He glanced at Qiao Chuchu who had followed him secretly.

I thought she was a harmless peach, but it turned out to be a little pervert.

"What a pity." Weisheng Wenzhan sighed and browsed Qiao Chuchu's information on the tablet.

The secretary was puzzled: "What's a pity?"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "She is too stupid."

If this was a child raised by their family, they would directly build a gorgeous cage, tie the seven brothers in the cage, starve them every day, and feed them food by hand when they couldn't stand it anymore. Wouldn't they fall in love with her after a year or two?

Besides, it doesn't matter whether you like her or not. Only when the body stays is it truly stayed.

His fingertips slid lightly across the screen and locked on Qiao Chuchu's work.

What caught his eyes were several comics.

The male protagonist of one of them looked... very familiar.

Like his self-portrait.

And in this "self-portrait", there was a charming and sexy blonde woman in his arms.

...They look like an extremely gorgeous couple with a Mary Sue feel.

He frowned and looked at Qiao Chuchu who was sitting opposite him.

This was the place for a buffet breakfast.

Qiao Chuchu sneakily found a place where she could see him, looked at the scenery, sipped her soy milk, and then glanced at him casually.

She seemed to think that she was pretending well.

In fact, she was sneaky, like a little hamster who was about to escape from prison, and she was very guilty.

He suddenly understood the meaning of the title "son".

Weisheng Wenzhan frowned and sat down at the dining table opposite Qiao Chuchu.

Their tables were close together, and as long as Qiao Chuchu raised her head, she could see Weisheng Wenzhan.

Likewise, Qiao Chuchu's little movements also let him see everything.

Qiao Chuchu looked at him under the cover of drinking soy milk, and the corners of her mouth were about to curl up to her temples!

[Look at this nose, these eyebrows, this face, this figure, and this demeanor! It's exactly the same as my son! ! ]

[Such a celibate and ruthless boss, but secretly he is a lovelorn man who can't live without my daughter. On the surface, he doesn't care, but in fact he is red-eyed. He is so beautiful, it's hard to imagine how beautiful my daughter will be when she appears in front of me! ]

[Wuwuwu, I really have to thank Aunt Zhao for sending me the boat ticket, so that the paper man I drew can appear in front of me! ]

[I really want to take the initiative to go up and talk to him, but forget it. 】

Qiao Chuchu bit her lower lip and thought seriously: [I am me, my son is my son, my daughter is my daughter, we are independent individuals, I can't interfere with their lives, after all, they don't know me, I'm just the author who created them. 】

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

That makes sense.

He almost thought he was a comic character created by Qiao Chuchu, not a human being born by his mother.

Qiao Chuchu suddenly laughed obscenely.

[Hehehehe, I just need to watch him and my daughter happy from a distance, hehehehehe...]

Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

At this time, a young lady walked up to him: "Can I add WeChat?"

Qiao Chuchu suddenly became nervous: [Ah no, don't add WeChat in front of me! Otherwise, my son will be unclean in my heart!!! 】

Weisheng Wenzhan refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry."

The young lady nodded regretfully and turned away.

Wenzhan glanced at Qiao Chuchu coldly.

Qiao Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief: [Fortunately, my son is still my son. 】

Weisheng Wenzhan: "..."

He didn't even want to add it. He never talked to unimportant people.

Qiao Chuchu stood up with a pale face, her fragile heart was about to fall: [I think I'd better leave. What if this handsome guy has a girlfriend or wife, and she doesn't look like my daughter? I can faint on the spot. 】

She lowered her head and was about to leave.

But from the opposite side came a male voice that she was very familiar with: "Mr. Weisheng?"

Qiao Chuchu looked up in surprise.

Ji Yanchuan stood next to Weisheng Wenzhan and smiled appropriately: "What a coincidence, are you here to play too?"

Weisheng Wenzhan saw him clearly, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "Well, is Young Master Ji here too?"

Ji Yanchuan smiled heartily: "I've been in a bad mood recently, so I came out for a walk."

As he said that, he inadvertently looked at Qiao Chuchu, and his eyes suddenly froze -

"Crazy woman?"

Weisheng Wenzhan then looked at Qiao Chuchu naturally.

Qiao Chuchu ignored Ji Yanchuan, but stared at Weisheng Wenzhan: "Are you... from the Weisheng family?"

Ji Yanchuan sneered.

This crazy woman took the initiative to talk to someone from the Weisheng family?

Don't you know that the Weisheng family is notoriously mean and arrogant and disdains to talk to people?

Wait for a slap in the face.

However, the next moment, Weisheng Wenzhan stood up and stretched out his hand to Qiao Chuchu: "Yes, I am the eldest brother of the Weisheng family, Weisheng Wenzhan."

Ji Yanchuan: "?"

Qiao Chuchu: "!"

She was struck by lightning and lay back directly!

Wenzhan was quick and picked her up in his arms: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Chuchu leaned on his arm with a deathly pale face and shook her head: "It's okay, I just thought of something sad."

[Pain! It hurts so much! 】

【I thought it was fate that let my son pass through my world, but this person who looks exactly like my son is the unlucky Wei! Sheng! Wen! Zhan who was angered to death! 】

Weisheng Wenzhan: "???"

Qiao Chuchu was filled with grief and held his hand: "Have you done an electrocardiogram?"

Weisheng Wenzhan: "?"

Qiao Chuchu's face was full of grief: "Have you done a color Doppler ultrasound of the heart? Have you done an arteriovenous imaging? Have you had a brain CT scan?"

Weisheng Wenzhan's face began to turn blue, and he tried his best to restrain the urge to let go: "No."

Qiao Chuchu held his arm: "Go and do one."

She showed motherly care: "Don't let anything happen to you, or you will get a cerebral hemorrhage and heart disease at the same time, and be angry to death."

Weisheng Wenzhan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled with his back teeth bitten: "I'm angry now, but whether I can be angry to death is another matter."