Cool Treasure from Heaven: Mo Shaoxi as Father

A Lang and Ruan Qi watched the movie, and Ruan Qi sent her home.

It should be a very romantic thing for boys and girls to watch movies.

But when it comes to Ruan Qi, he can only hehe.

After all, those who watch cartoons in theaters are either adults who bring their children to watch, or teenage boys and girls.

He had never seen a couple like him and A Lang.

He wanted to do something to A Lang by watching a movie, but he couldn't do it.

After all, she looked like a harmless little rabbit, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty if he wanted to hold her hand.

So he can only be like a big brother, quietly by her side, watching her concentrate on watching the movie, and put all her attention on the movie.

Helpless.

Along the way, A Lang was playing with his mobile phone and didn't know what he was doing.

Ruan Qi glanced at her several times, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoying, what are you doing?"

"Take notes."

After watching a movie, she felt that she had a lot of inspiration.

She wants to write down all inspirations.

Ruan Qi didn't say anything, and drove her to Jiang's villa.

"Okay, don't work hard, you're home."

Ruan Qi got out of the car and opened the door for her.

A Lang put away his mobile phone, got out of the car, and said goodbye to Ruan Qi.

"Wait a moment."

Ruan Qi grabbed her.

"Any thing else?"

A Lang looked at him and asked.

The night is blurred.

The street lamps on both sides exude a warm yellow halo.

Ruan Qi looked into her clear eyes, leaned over and touched her forehead lightly.

"Good night, my fiancée."

A warm touch came from his forehead, and Ah Lang was slightly taken aback, his brows furrowed unconsciously.

She didn't dislike him, but such an overly affectionate behavior still made her a little resistant.

She said that she didn't want to marry him.

"Brother Ruan..."

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and it may take a week. I won't be able to pick you up during this time."

Ruan Qi interrupted her and said with a smile.

A Lang's words were interrupted just like that, and he forgot what he wanted to say.

She nodded, "It's okay, brother Ruan, go ahead, don't pick me up deliberately, I can go to school with them."

"Well, really sensible, it's cold outside, go back quickly."

Ruan Qi rubbed her short hair and motioned her to go in.

"Brother Ruan, goodbye."

A Lang waved at Ruan Qi and entered the villa.

On the third floor, Jiang Shuying stood by the window, watching the interaction between the two downstairs, her hand holding the milk cup tightly.

Brother Ruan is very gentle to her.

Why should he be so gentle to a scumbag werewolf!

Such tenderness should belong to her!
first floor.

Bai Jinse was sitting on the sofa waiting for A Lang.

"Xiaoying, you're back."

"Well, Mom, are you still up?"

A Lang changed his shoes and walked in.

"If you don't come back, how can Mom sleep?"

Bai Jinse pulled Ah Lang to sit on the sofa, and looked her up and down.

"Xiaoying, what is your impression of the school? Are you not used to it?"

A Lang thought for a while, "The school is pretty good, I like it very much."

Although there was a little unpleasantness today, it was just a small episode.

She likes the atmosphere in college.

She wants to study hard in it.

"It's good if you like it."

Bai Jinse patted her head, and cut to the point, "Xiaoying, can you let your sister teach you etiquette?"

The result of everyone's discussion just now is to ask Jiang Shuqing to take her well.

As a mother, she certainly hopes that her daughter will be better and better.

So she decided to talk to her daughter.

See if she is willing to accept her arrangement.

Of course, if her daughter is unwilling, she will not force it.

After all, it is already a great gift to find her daughter back.

She doesn't mind anything else.

"Mom, did I embarrass you?"

A Lang frowned and asked hesitantly.

She knew that many of her behaviors were incompatible with the people here.

And today, the first day I went to school, I had conflicts with others.

So, do my parents feel that they have humiliated them, so they want Jiang Shuqing to teach them etiquette?
"No, no, Xiaoying, don't get me wrong."

Bai Jinse quickly explained: "Why does Mom think you've embarrassed us? You are very nice, cute, and straightforward. It's just that you are a girl, and Mom wants to see a more brilliant you. Of course, if you don't want to accept etiquette instruction , I won't force you either."

Hearing this, Ah Lang was thoughtful.

She also understands that she is no longer the nothing wolf she used to be.

Now she is found by her biological parents, and this family is not an ordinary family.

If she doesn't want to be looked down upon by others, she has to keep up with them.

And more training is the most direct way.

Thinking about it, A Lang nodded, "Okay, I am willing to receive training."

Seeing that her daughter agreed, Bai Jinse was very happy.

"As expected of my good daughter, go upstairs and rest."

"Good night mom."

A Lang and his mother said goodnight to each other, and then went upstairs.

Passing the second floor, the sound of a violin came from the other end of the corridor.

A Lang paused, turned a corner and walked over there.

At the end of the corridor is a music room.

That is Jiang Zeyan's territory.

At this time, Jiang Zeyan was practicing the violin inside.

The music quality of the violin is beautiful and moving.

Even if she, a layman, can't understand, she can feel the melodiousness of the music.

A Lang stopped and listened for a while, then turned and left silently.

In addition to the music room on the second floor, there is also Jiang Shuqing's body room, and the study room of the elder brother.

The children of the Jiang family have their own goals.

They are undoubtedly excellent.

only she...

A Lang returned to his bedroom, looking at the princess room under the soft light, feeling a little lonely.

When you are with excellent people, you will undoubtedly see more of your own shortcomings.

Just like her at this moment, like an ugly duckling, silently looking at the white swan beside her, she is so ashamed of herself.

So, is it because of her insignificance that my brother doesn't want to talk to her?
A Lang slowly took out his phone and took a look, the phone was empty, with no messages or calls.

So heartless!

Say no contact and no contact?
Probably chasing after his wife.

Feeling depressed, A Lang shook his head, shaking off those messy thoughts.

She turned on the phone again, looked at what she had written just now, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her head.

She has no other skills, and her biggest hobby is reading children's stories.

But those stories were too old-fashioned, and she was tired of reading them.

So, can she try to write something?
As soon as this idea popped into her head, the blood in her whole body boiled.

A Lang went ahead and went to the desk, opened his notebook, and started writing.

The warm yellow light scattered on her body, reflecting her serious little face.

The characters in the pen jumped out of the paper with her ideas, and she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.