"Okay, okay, don't talk about me anymore. I'm on the rise now in my career, so I don't want to fall in love. Men are all stumbling blocks on the road to success."
Jiang Li looked at her sideways with a half-smile, "Are you sure?"
"Well, forgive my misexpression, the boss is definitely not a stumbling block on your road to success, he is definitely the cornerstone of your success."
"..."
On the small balcony.
After Feng Siye made sure that the sliding door was closed tightly, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Jiang Yuchen handed over, and Jiang Yuchen helped him light it up.
Feng Siye glanced at him, "You have something to tell me?"
"Uncle is wise."
"Stop flattering." Feng Siye held the cigarette between his fingertips, took a puff, and blew out the smoke ring, "Go ahead."
"When I saw Jiang Jiang this time, I felt that her attitude toward you seemed more natural than before." My uncle was also very warm to Jiang Jiang before, but Jiang Jiang was obviously a little embarrassed at that time.
"Yes, she said she wanted to fall in love with me."
"..."
Although he had already guessed it, Jiang Yuchen still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this fact. He took a deep breath from the cigarette, the smoke burning in his lungs. He smiled bitterly, "I knew it..."
"Yuchen, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."
"I know." Jiang Yuchen looked up at the dark night sky and sighed, "If I hadn't recognized the reality, I would have moved next to Jiang Jiang's house and been your light bulb."
"..."
Jiang Yuchen felt a little uncomfortable. He turned to Feng Siye and asked, "Do you have any wine?"
"This is a hospital."
"..."
Jiang Yuchen sighed again and took another deep puff of cigarette, "Actually, I didn't lose to you, I lost to Jiang Jiang... In the past two years, if she likes me even a little bit, I won't give up.
"
"I know."
Jiang Yuchen's eyes were red again, and he choked and said, "Uncle, you must be good to Jiang Jiang in the future. Before she met you, she really planned to live her whole life with two children and never find a boyfriend again. She could
It is very difficult to make up your mind to fall in love, so you must not let her down."
"I won't."
Jiang Yuchen wiped away his tears and finally got to the point, "I came to visit Jiang Jiang today for one thing, and another thing. I heard that your aunt was sent to Yunze Special Training School by you?"
"Um."
"After the last dinner at the Zhou family, my aunt called me once. She spoke very badly of Jiang Jiang. I said a few words for Jiang Jiang, and she also said that I was obsessed... My aunt also said that my grandma was also very...
I don’t like Jiang Jiang.”
"That's their business."
"I knew you would say that." Jiang Yuchen looked at him seriously, "Grandma is your biological mother. You should know her better than I do. Grandma... I have also heard of her previous methods. This time
Auntie was thrown into a special training school by you again because of Jiang Jiang. If grandma didn't like Jiang Jiang before, she must hate her now."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yuchen said with a deep look, "Grandma won't let it go. Besides, don't you think what happened this time is too coincidental?"
"I'm checking."
Jiang Yuchen asked him, "What would you do if grandma did it?"
"..."
Feng Siye's eyes were slightly cold as he crushed the cigarette butt and said, "I choose my lover myself. I will not let anyone hurt her, not even my relatives."
"Then what will you do?"
"She has natural enemies."
The uncle and nephew looked at each other and said nothing.
After receiving the assurance, Jiang Yuchen felt relieved. The uncomfortable feeling of broken love came back. Jiang Yuchen's eyes were burning, "Uncle, if you can't protect her, I will steal her from you."
"You can't steal it."
This is so heartbreaking.
Jiang Yuchen secretly wiped away his tears and said, "Uncle, can you lend me your shoulder to lean on?"
"..."
Feng Siye turned his head and found that Jiang Yuchen's face was filled with tears at some point. The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
He doesn't understand.
They were both raised by their grandparents and lived in exactly the same living environment. Both he and Jiuci would rather bleed than shed tears. Why is Jiang Yuchen so prone to crying?
He suddenly thought of Jiang Yuchen's father.
Jiang Yuchen's father is a writer.
To be precise, he is a very emotional writer. He is good at writing love stories. Every time he writes something touching, he seems to hide in his eldest sister's arms and cry.
oh.
Not only do I cry when I write stories, but I also cry uncontrollably when I hear some touching stories.
but……
Jiang Yuchen was not raised by his father at all, so how could he be affected?
Heredity is really a scary thing.
Thinking this in his heart, seeing Jiang Yuchen's eyes as red as a little rabbit, he finally felt soft. He silently lowered his shoulders. The next second, Jiang Yuchen grabbed him with both hands and lay on his shoulders and cried heartbreakingly.
Feng Siye, "..."
…
Memories.
Feng Jiuci organized a bureau today and asked several brothers to come and drink together. Feng Jiuci’s friends are all rich second-generation people who have fun in private. Feng Siye is not here today, so there is no need to worry about those blind women deliberately
Seducing him made him allergic, so Feng Jiuci called all Shi Yi's beautiful female publicists over.
They are all the type with fair skin, good looks and long legs.
He was holding red wine, leaning on the sofa carelessly, looking at the female publicists standing in a row in cool clothes, and said, "Only people like this deserve to be called women."
"snort!"
The young girl next to Feng Jiuci glared at him angrily and said sourly, "Brother Jiu, why are you as superficial as those ordinary men?"
"I'm just a big layman."
"No, Brother Ninth, you are the most handsome man I have ever seen."
"Smell?" Feng Jiuci raised his hand and smelled it vigorously, jokingly saying, "Why don't I smell anything on my body?"
"Brother Jiu, you are making fun of me."
Feng Jiuci laughed heartily.
After laughing, he took a sip of wine and patted the girl on the shoulder, "Jiayi, this place is smoky. It's not a place where a good girl like you should come. Ask your brother to take you back."
"No, I want to play with you."
Feng Jiuci crossed his legs and half-smiled, "We want to play with women, and you have to watch from the side?"
"Brother Ninth..."
Feng Jiuci was still laughing, but his voice was firm and could not be refused, "Be good, go back quickly."
"..."
Lin Jiayi's eyes were red with grievance, and she stomped away angrily.
Lin Jiayi is the younger sister of Feng Jiuci's friend Lin Zheng. She is young and beautiful, and everyone in their circle knows about Feng Jiuci's thoughts.
But it's a pity.
Rabbits don't eat grass near their nests.
Feng Jiuci knew which women he could play with and which ones he couldn't. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so his attitude towards Lin Jiayi had always been lukewarm.
"Azheng, don't you want to send her off?"
Lin Zheng was a little helpless towards this sister. He sighed and stood up, "I'll send her back and come back again."
"good."
Lin Jiayi was the only one present, a daughter of a wealthy family. As soon as she left, the remaining men let go a lot, each of them hugged a female publicist and started laughing.
Feng Jiuci also hugged a girl.
The girl hid in his arms, and Feng Jiuci smelled the overly strong perfume on her body. Feng Jiuci almost choked to death.
Absolutely cold.
He thought of Angel.
I took care of her in the hospital yesterday. The girl only had a faint fragrance of shower gel. It was a very light fragrance and smelled very comfortable.