There is still some distance between the residences in the parking area.
Stopping at the door of the villa, Jiang Minghai turned around and motioned for Jiang Yao to come over and open the door.
Jiang Yao patiently did as he was told. The moment the door opened, an ashtray flew straight over.
Fortunately, he exercised regularly and was quite nimble, so he easily dodged it.
However, Jiang Minghai behind him suffered a disaster and was hit hard.
Suddenly, there were shouts of exclamation.
"Let's see what you can do!" Wei Shu gave Shen Qiaosong angrily, "Call the doctor!"
Shen Qiaosong also panicked and rushed towards him: "Quick, get an ice cube!"
Mrs. Jiang was unusually calm and even held hands to comfort Wei Shu: "It's nothing serious. My old man has a rough skin and a thick flesh."
Everyone: "..."
Everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Minghai.
Shen Qinghe couldn't help much, so he stood on the outside to ensure that he wouldn't disturb them.
Jiang Yao unknowingly moved to her side, stretched out his little finger to hook her fingers, and turned slightly to block the hands they were holding.
Shen Qinghe opened his eyes wide and panicked.
Why is he so bold?
The secret stimulation was intertwined with a variety of complex emotions, and my brain was so confused that I completely forgot to break away from him.
Shen Qinghe lowered his voice: "Jiang Yao."
"Um."
"I'll count on my fingers, you will definitely suffer a bloody disaster today."
A chuckle suddenly fell in his ears, and Shen Qinghe turned to look at him.
Caught into a pair of smiling dark eyes.
Shen Qinghe tilted his head: "Are you still in the mood to laugh? You've already suffered a bloody disaster."
She was almost nervous to death.
"Qinghe, don't stand there and watch. Go to the kitchen and get some ice cubes for your uncle."
"good."
Jiang Yao hooked her up and refused to let her go. He opened and closed his mouth, silently telling something.
Shen Qinghe didn't dare to blink, trying hard to distinguish the words corresponding to his mouth shape.
Seeing that she hadn't moved yet, he urged her: "Stop being in a daze, go quickly."
She came back to her senses: "Right away."
Turning around, he asked Jiang Yao: "What did you just say?"
"I said, you look like a little idiot."
"..." He opened and closed for such a long time and only said these few words?
If it weren't for the fact that he looked so open and serious just now and didn't seem to be joking at all, Shen Qinghe would have almost believed him.
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and returned to his usual casual look: "Go, my eldest lady."
Shen Qinghe turned back three times with each step.
After a while, he discovered that Jiang Minghai only had a bruise on his forehead and was not seriously injured.
Mrs. Jiang: "Let me just say it, it's no big deal."
Jiang Minghai was used to it. This was how they got along as husband and wife, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
At this time, the man who was over fifty years old was holding an ice pack with his hand, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Madam, it hurts."
He acts like a child in front of his wife.
There is no way that people who can act like a spoiled child can have sweets.
"I don't feel any pain."
Mrs. Jiang thought for a while and then added: "Squeamish."
"..."
——
Four adults were sitting on the sofa, and two children were standing behind the coffee table.
The air in the living room was undercurrent, making people breathless. It seemed that there was a fuse that was about to explode.
The servants of the Jiang family were very discerning, so when they saw that nothing happened, they quietly retreated.
Shen Qinghe lowered his head and looked like he knew he was wrong, but in fact his mind was running wild and his thoughts were flying wildly.
Thinking back on what Jiang Yao said.
Unable to figure out why, she secretly glanced at them from the corner of her eye.
Wei Shu and Mrs. Shen were absentmindedly sipping tea. Jiang Minghai kept holding an ice pack on his forehead and stared at Shen Qiaosong with resentful eyes.
Only Shen Qiaosong was serious and sat upright.
She knew she shouldn't laugh at this time, but Uncle Jiang really looked like a little resentful woman.
In order to maintain the relationship between the two families, there should be no scenario where one of them throws a check worth tens of millions in someone's face and leaves my child.
I couldn't help but laugh as I thought about it.
On the contrary, Jiang Yao put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were calm, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked at the person on the sofa with his eyelids half drooped.
A look of fearlessness on his face.
The shoulders of the person next to him were shaking constantly, and Jiang Yao's breathing was stagnant.
Cried?
I want to comfort you, but I can't.
Fearing that all his previous efforts would be wasted, he kept trying to direct his anger towards himself.
My heart felt as if a cat had scratched me.
Wei Shu bent her arms around Shen Qiaosong, fearing that he would make any impulsive moves again.
Staring at the two children seemingly unintentionally, Jiang Yao smiled knowingly when he saw that his eyes never left his daughter.
Even if the mouth is closed, love will still come out of the eyes.
Shen Qiaosong calmed down for a long time and made sure his voice was as calm as possible before speaking: "Tell me, what's going on?"
Shen Qinghe spoke carefully, trying to avoid the important and take the easy: "Are you just drunk?"
"You want to say having sex after drinking?" Shen Qiaosong was so angry that before she could finish her words, "There is no such thing as having sex after drinking!"
Jiang Yao grabbed her wrist and protected her behind him: "It's my fault, just punish me."
Wei Shu's eyes showed admiration, he was indeed her godson, he was very responsible!
Shen Qinghe was a little helpless. Why didn't the two of them let her finish what they said?
"Let's just say, is there a possibility that it's me talking nonsense while drunk?"
In their eyes, she was clearly protecting Jiang Yao.
"A Hong, bring the young lady up."
A Hong bowed: "I'm offended."
Before Shen Qinghe could defend himself, he was forcefully arrested.
The moment she put her hand on the doorknob, an idea suddenly struck her: Jiang Yao's words were:
"If it were because of you, I would be happy to do so."