Hypocritical Adonis - Chapter 13

In the evening, Teacher Yang gave Qi Cheng a fake note. The next morning, when Jiang Feng and his son drove to the entrance of No. 2 Middle School, they saw Qi Cheng waiting at the entrance of the school.

Qi Cheng took off his school uniform and returned to his old home in Jiang’s house, and his casual clothes became more upright. He didn’t wait and see, his expression was relaxed, and he looked graceful by the side of the road.

Jiang Feng praised, “Your brother is getting more and more handsome.”

Jiang Hengmo was silent in the back seat of the car.

The car parked in front of Qi Cheng, and Qi Cheng opened the door of the rear seat. A black boy sat on the rear seat. He was handsome, but expressionless, and looked not very happy.

Both Mr. Qi and Ms. Jiang are second-married persons, each with a son to form a family of four, and the husband and wife join forces to neglect their children. The sons of the two have also passed the age of crying and shouting, and their contact with each other is even more strange than that of ordinary friends.

Qi Cheng got into the car with a smile, “Long time no see, Xiaoheng.”

Jiang Heng was not very enthusiastic, leaning his arms on the other side, “Uh.”

“This kid,” Jiang Feng wore a suit today, with curly hair tied up, her red lips full of momentum, she gave a funny glance at Jiang Heng, “how did you see your brother, but it was cold?”

Jiang Heng frowned, “Drive your car well.”

A family of three went from the northern suburbs to the southern suburbs. Forty minutes later, they arrived at the Jiang’s old house.

Qi Cheng put down the messenger bag, thanked the housekeeping aunt who came to take the bag, and then entered the door with Jiang Feng.

In the hall, Jiang Fu, the owner of Jiang’s old house, was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by several of Jiang Feng’s brothers.

There are three younger brothers under Jiang Feng, and the youngest one has just gone to college. At this time, except for the young uncle who is sitting here, the surname Jiang is all here.

Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng shouted one after another. Two uncles, who were mixed in the business and entertainment circles, waved at them and gave them several red envelopes.

Qi Cheng smiled stiffly and let them pat their heads and touch their faces. People in the Jiang family especially like children, and even his grown-up tall man will be treated as a three-year-old child in their eyes.

“Xiaocheng is handsome again,” Uncle San couldn’t help pinching Qicheng’s face, and smirked, “Isn’t he really going to the entertainment circle with the third uncle?”

Jiang Heng pressed the corners of his lips and pulled the uncle’s hand and put it on his face.

“Speak,” Jiang Feng sat on the single sofa with a knife, “What the **** happened?”

The two elderly people over half a year old had strange expressions on their faces, and joy was the majority.

But from this expression, Qi Chengcheng knew that it was not bad news.

The fact is the same. The young master who was idle and not learning the Jiang family suddenly found out that he had an illegitimate child less than three years old.

Jiangfu Jiangmu, who was so anxious that her three single sons couldn’t sleep, suddenly had a grandson who was unable to walk, Bai Shengsheng was tender and tender, which was a huge and precious for the entire Jiang family Surprise.

Except for the milk baby, his father who has not graduated from college doesn’t think so.

Qi Cheng came to the backyard from the lobby.

Jiang’s old house is accompanied by a small garden, rockery and flowing water, and various flowers. Qi Cheng likes to come here. He has painted several landscape sketches on paper.

A group of people in the hall, the youngest uncle is already twenty-six, and the second uncle is nearly thirty, a gentle and gentle, a taciturn, every time when seeing Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng, his eyes are stuck They can’t pull it off.

In addition to the big sister Jiang Feng married, these two are single.

He likes children, but he hasn’t been able to start a family yet, so every time Qi Cheng sees them, his face will froze involuntarily.

With the increase of age, Qi Cheng is already a beautiful young man, and now there is a younger brother who is less than three years old. Qi Cheng can already imagine what kind of days he will be ruthlessly rubbed.

Just thinking of this suddenly emerging little guy, Qi Chengcheng saw a small figure crouching beside the flower bush in front and muttered to himself.

The fat face of the baby is serious, and the little guy in suspenders looks like a gentleman facing a blooming flower, the mouth is moist and the skin is poked in a deep hole, and the milk is milky and cruel. Don’t let the paper smash you!”

I still can’t speak clearly, but I’m already a cool baby, my eyebrows are upright, it’s fierce to put on adults, and it’s going to be cute on the face of the little guy.

The lotus-like arms turned tightly around the trouser legs, and a pink pacifier was hung on the neck. The calf that had not yet developed could not support the squat down posture. After the cool baby put this ruthless word, it wobbled. The **** sat on the ground.

Fatty’s **** made him bounce twice on the ground.

“puff.”

Qi Cheng was smirked at once.

The baby was startled and stared at Qi Cheng with big eyes.

Qi Cheng walked over to squat and hug the little guy in his arms, “Call him brother.”

Cool Baby plucked his mouth in his arms, arms clasped in both hands, very imposing, “I can send a few.”

Qi Cheng wiped his saliva for him, Cool Baby watched his movements, touched his mouth confusedly in the eyes, and then blushed.

Lying on Qi Cheng’s shoulders, he was too shy to lift his head.

“what’s your name?”

The smell of milk also fluttered with the little one.

“Jiang Han.” The muffled voice came from the little guy, and I didn’t know if it was Qi Cheng’s illusion. He even heard a deep depression in the voice of this little baby.

Qi Cheng hugged him and came to the hall. The eyes of all the big people in the room were focused on him.

Jiang Feng stood up close in surprise, “Is this the younger brother’s child?”

Jiang Mu couldn’t stop laughing, “How did your baby let your brother Xiaocheng meet?”

Father Jiang wiped his hands, staring at Qi Cheng, looking very greedy, and wanted to walk around with his grandson in his arms.

“I saw him in the backyard,” Qi Cheng sat down with a smile, and put the baby on his lap. “When I saw him, the little guy was talking to Hua.”

The adults laughed and talked to Hua, how lovely.

Jiang Han glanced at Qi Cheng secretly, and Qi Cheng blinked at him, ticking his little finger.

That ruthless sentence just became a little secret for two people.

Jiang Han slipped off Qi Cheng’s leg, and the three-headed little guy in suspenders had cool hands in his hands. He looked at Qi Cheng, “What’s your name?”

“My name is Qi Cheng,” Qi Cheng nodded his little nose. “You want to call me Qi Cheng’s brother.”

“Good pit,” Cool Baby frowned, “Who made me the youngest.”

At dinner, the son’s uncle finally appeared in the old house before finishing college.

The driver took his schoolbag, and the young Master Jiang subconsciously looked for the little figure as soon as he entered the house. When he found it, he had to be cheap. “Yo, didn’t you say I wasn’t your father? Why did you stay in my house?” Eat and drink.”

His second brother slapped in the past, his handsome face was silent and disapproving.

Jiang Han clenched Qi Cheng’s hand.

A little baby already has the ability to distinguish the meaning of language.

This is undoubtedly a bad thing for him at this moment.

Qi Cheng held him back in his arms, and then stood up to look at Jiang He, who had just returned home from school, and smiled slightly, “I haven’t seen you in a long time, uncle.”

Jiang He saw him, his expression split, and subconsciously stepped back half a step.

Seeing him as usual, Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled deeper.

With Qi Cheng’s hug, the little guy came to the end of supper in his arms.

It wasn’t until Qi Cheng got up and went to the bathroom that Jiang Han was put on the soft sofa from his arms.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, glanced at the little guy for several times, and finally walked into Jiang Mu, “Grandma, let me feed him a small cake.”

Mother Jiang had not noticed anything wrong and touched Sun Zifei’s dudu’s face and gave her seat to the wise grandson.

Jiang Heng took a small spoon to dig the cream and sent it to Jiang Han’s mouth. He gave it a bite, and Jiang Han took a bite. When a dessert was almost finished, Jiang Heng finally spoke.

The expression on the teenager’s face is not good-looking.

“Stay away from my brother,” he said, “he is my brother.”

“mine.”