Chapter 190 The difference between men and women, avoid suspicion
Chapter 190: Difference between men and women, avoid suspicion
He had almost finished smoking a cigarette, and when the smell of cigarette smoke on his body was almost gone, he slowly walked up to Jiang Hexun.
"Let's go, I'll see you off."
Mr. Shang and Shang Yan's mother suddenly lost their expressions, and their smiles were forced.
Especially Mr. Shang, he looked like a human being.
Fortunately, Jiang Hexun also rejected him, "There's really no need to send it away, I can go back by myself."
The security of Yujun Mansion has always been very good. There are professional security guards patrolling the community 24 hours a day, and these security guards are all veterans of the special forces.
Even if you walk alone in the community of Yujun Mansion in the middle of the night, there will be no safety risks.
But at this moment, Shang Jinzhou said: "Let Yan Er see you off."
Mr. Shang and Shang Yan's mother looked at him with hatred.
If the girl you like is sent to your love rival, will your eldest grandson (what a eldest son) be pinched in the head?
Finally, Yan Louchuan sent Jiang Hexun home.
The figures of the two projected on the ground were stretched by the street lights. Looking from a distance, the height difference between the two made them look harmonious and well-matched.
Looking at the girl's slim back disappearing into the dark night, Shang Yan's mother couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a beautiful girl. The baby she will give birth to will definitely be beautiful too."
It's just Yan Er next to her who is so disappointing.
Her older son is also not strong enough, which is so disappointing.
Shang Jinyan on the side also watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Mom, are you planning to let her be my fiancée?
This age is too young..."
He licked his lips unconsciously, never admitting that his mother and grandfather were holding the girl in such a passionate manner that he was really ready to make a move.
Although she is young, if it is her, it is not impossible. He is willing to wait for her to grow up.
If he had such a beautiful and well-behaved wife, he would be happy to withdraw from the industry.
Besides, Yan Er has denied that he likes her, so there is no question of stealing women from Yan Er.
Shang Jinyan thought happily.
Shang Yan's mother looked at him up and down several times and mocked him coldly, "You have a beautiful idea."
Shang Yan glanced at him with disdain, "Second brother, you're thinking shit!"
After saying that, mother and daughter walked into the living room hand in hand, and Mr. Shang also snorted and walked in.
Shang Jinyan was stabbed in the chest with two knives. He felt heartbroken and blew a gust of cold wind at the door, only to find that his eldest brother hadn't gone in yet.
He asked hesitantly: "Brother, am I not that bad?
After all, I am a popular figure..."
Shang Jinzhou's cold eyes glanced at him, and he turned and left without saying a word.
Shang Jinyan stood alone at the gate blankly.
I always felt that he was despised by the whole family.
Is he that bad?
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The night is dark, and the cold wind in winter is carried by the wind along with the light fragrance of plum blossoms.
Jiang Hexun's slightly curly hair was spread over her shoulders, a little messy by the wind, and the hair was entangled around her cheeks, making her beautiful snow-white face more delicate and small.
The cold wind hit my face, causing a slight stinging sensation.
Jiang Hexun was wearing a thin winter skirt, her slender arms and legs were exposed to the air, her hairs were trembling, and she shivered from the cold.
Yan Louchuan silently took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.
The light and pleasant fragrance of the suit jacket penetrated the tip of her nose.
The two walked in silence for a while, and Yan Louchuan stretched out his hand to her, "Do you want to hold hands?"
Jiang Hexun was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him a few more times.
The night was thick and the light from the street lamp was dim, so it was difficult to see the expression on the man's face clearly.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yan Louchuan patted her head and smiled, "Aren't your hands cold?
If it's cold, hold my hand to keep it warm."
Jiang Hexun hurriedly shook his head and refused seriously, "Leng will not hold your hand. There are differences between men and women, so avoid suspicion."
Yan Louchuan couldn't hold back his smile, and he seemed to be addicted to smoking again.
His gaze became meaningful, and there was a bit of mockery in his eyes, "Why, you can hold hands with Shen Chengfeng to keep warm, but I can't?"
Then, he sneered and looked away coldly.
"He and I are both your friends, why are we different?"