The beginning is a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

When they arrived, Yan Ke was comforting Mrs. Jiang, and an entertainment magazine fell beside the sofa. The magazine happened to be spread out on the front page of the cover, and Jiang Yu's name was clearly written on it.

Mrs. Jiang turned her head and gave them a sideways glance. Even when she was furious, her graceful demeanor remained intact.

"Sit down and explain things to me."

Jiang Yu sat down unhurriedly, without the slightest sense of guilt that a man would be discovered by his parents. Mrs. Jiang's liver hurts from that calm and complacent appearance. Not exported.

So, he pointed the gun at his son and scolded: "Jiang Yu, I didn't ask about your private life before, because I understand that you have always done things properly and will never let me worry about it. But I Unexpectedly, now that I am over half a hundred years old, you still have such a big move waiting for me!"

Yan Ke sat on the side, serving tea and water for her, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.His eyes secretly glanced at the two people opposite him.

Jiang Yu sat forward for a while, and subconsciously stood in front of Zhou Yiheng. This is the desire to protect that only comes from the pain in his heart.

He suddenly tasted something.

Obviously he was the one who enjoyed this kind of treatment before, but now he gave it to an irrelevant outsider!

I am his younger brother!As for being so indifferent!

"Mom, Xiao Heng and I are not in the relationship you think..." Jiang Yu wanted to explain, but Madam Jiang interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"What's not! How can you explain it when it's published in a magazine!" She picked up the magazine on the floor, pointed to the huge title on it, and said, "I'm old and dizzy, but I haven't reached the point of blindness yet. Could it be that the person in this photo Isn't it you?"

Jiang Yu glanced at the magazine photo, and generously admitted: "It is indeed me."

Seeing that he admitted it simply, without any intention of apologizing, Mrs. Jiang felt as if her chest was stuffed with a ball of cotton, and she was terribly stuffy.

She is wronged, her son has raised him so much, yet he made such a fuss about her.

Learn middle-aged men to play with young boys?He also picks the grass on the side of the nest to play!

Let her face save ah!

Yan Ke was very caring. Seeing that her breathing was a little heavy, he used his hand to comfort her, and comforted her: "Mom, don't get angry with your brother. I don't blame him for this matter. He has never done anything since he was a child. Wrong, if you want to blame, blame someone around you for instigating..."

As he said that, he looked at Zhou Yiheng with meaning in his eyes. The goal was obvious, which was to draw the flames of war to him.

Zhou Yiheng blinked his big eyes, but he didn't mind his obvious malice, but he was a little afraid of Mrs. Jiang...

He doesn't mind, Jiang Yu minds very much.

The man's eyes froze, and his eyes were like sharp blades, slashing at Yan Ke mercilessly.

The voice was sinister: "If you say one more word, I will kill you."

Yan Ke's heart trembled, and he was so frightened by his eyes that he lost his mind for half a second. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, and he was extremely cold.

Is this still the Jiang Yu he knew?

That Jiang Yu who holds him in the palm of his hand and takes care of him seriously?

"What are you talking about!" Mrs. Jiang yelled angrily: "Xiao Ke has just recovered from a serious illness. If you make him sick again, don't blame me, a mother, for being rude!"

Her words became Yan Ke's last resort.As if grasping for a life-saving straw, he grabbed Mrs. Jiang's clothes, put his head on her shoulder and cried, "Mom, look at brother, you keep yelling at me like that! Now it's even more because of an outsider..."

His sobbing sound is very skillful, not too artificial, not too exaggerated.

After crying, he even looked up at Zhou Yiheng.

Hint: scold him, drive him out!

But Mrs. Jiang didn't like this, she held his hand earnestly, and replied very seriously: "Xiao Ke, you are blaming Xiao Zhou..."

Yan Ke raised his head, with tears still in his eyes, staring blankly at her.

I just heard her continue to say: "I watched Xiao Zhou grow up since I was a child, and I know everything about him. There is absolutely no problem with his character. It must be your bastard brother who forced him to make this child like this."

Yan Ke was completely stunned, shouting in his heart——

A vixen, he is a vixen!Can't you see it!

Mrs. Jiang held the vixen's hand, with a hint of guilt on her loving face, she whispered softly, "Your father came to our Jiang family to help when he was a teenager, and he worked hard until he was in his 30s to have you. You left after a few years of Qingfu. How old were you at that time, and you were only as high as my knee... What a trick of luck!"

She choked up, and said: "I know you are afraid of Jiang Yu, if you have any grievances, just tell me, if this guy really persecutes you, I will never think about the relationship between mother and child!"

Zhou Yiheng was also taken aback by her, he looked at Jiang Yu, and then at Yan Ke with hatred in his eyes.

Swallowing, he said honestly, "Mrs. Jiang, the young master didn't force me, I did it voluntarily."

Jiang Yu was very satisfied with his answer, and rubbed his ears as if admiring, but was slapped by Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang glared at him, then looked at Zhou Yiheng with encouraging eyes, and said, "With me here, you don't have to be afraid of him."

Zhou Yiheng felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles under the offensive of her eyes. He really didn't have any grievances...

If you have to say it, does spanking count?

At this time, Jiang Yu's clear voice came, saving him from the fire and water.

"Mom, he and I are in a serious relationship, and the relationship is based on marriage."

He spoke very seriously, and his expression was even more serious.Junyi's face was firmer than ever, and his dark eyes looked directly at his mother, stubbornly waiting for an answer, an approval.

To be precise, it is waiting for a blessing.

Because this sentence did not mean to discuss at all, Mrs. Jiang disagreed, so he took Zhou Yiheng to leave in a cool manner.

Mrs. Jiang's expression also became serious: "Are you serious?"

Jiang Yu nodded: "Yes."

There was some undercurrent flowing between the two, and the atmosphere began to become strange and dignified.

Zhou Yiheng was sandwiched between the two, not daring to take a breath.

After a while, Mrs. Jiang looked away, and said calmly: "This is on hold for now, we will talk about it later."

The housekeeper stood up appropriately and asked, "Madam, it's time for lunch, do you want to have dinner with the young masters?"

"Well, go and ask the master to come down."

"Yes."

The butler withdrew, the servants began to serve the dishes, and the atmosphere in the living room calmed down again.

Zhou Yiheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the crisis was over.But Jiang Yu was not so happy. Mrs. Jiang meant that she planned to settle accounts after the fall and was going to have a long fight with him.

This is not the result he wants.

He looked at the preoccupied Yan Ke aside, and he had a plan in mind.

"Before we eat, let's see something interesting." Jiang Yu stood up and took out the USB flash drive in his pocket.

Seeing the black USB flash drive, Zhou Yiheng's eyes widened.

Keep winking at him, don't you, dare to provoke the old man like this?

Jiang Yu ignored him, insisted on walking to the TV, and inserted the USB drive into it.

In order to save some image in front of Jiang Yu, Yan Ke was very supportive: "I'm looking forward to it, what will it be?"

Mrs. Jiang drank tea calmly at the side, neither talking nor raising her head.

Seeing that Yan Ke was so excited, Jiang Yu smiled at him, which made him feel greatly encouraged.

He stood up, Mao then introduced himself: "Brother, how about I help you adjust?"

"That's the best, come on."

Yan Ke walked up happily, glanced at Zhou Yiheng proudly, and pulled out the video from the USB flash drive.

Zhou Yiheng covered his face, he couldn't bear to watch this scene any longer.

So pitiful, so sad, and so enjoyable!

On the large high-definition display screen, there is only a lonely video lying in the USB flash drive. The name of the video is randomly obtained by the system, and it looks very inconspicuous.

"Is this it?" Yan Ke turned around and asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Yu nodded.

Yan Ke pressed the play button.

When the display screen goes black, the content of the video starts to play.

The picture of the video is a little shaken. At the beginning, it is a milky white door. The light is very dark, and only the outline of the object can be seen clearly.

The person holding the camera adjusted its position, and the camera pointed at the gap in the door and took pictures.

There were two people standing in the room. Before the figures were in focus, the voice came out.

"Manager Yan, have you thought about what I talked to you a few days ago?" The moment the voice sounded, everyone in the hall fell silent.

Madam Jiang put down her teacup and looked straight at the TV screen.She could tell that it was Yan Ke's voice.

The smile on Yan Ke's lips gradually froze, and fear filled his eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to turn off the video, but Jiang Yu grabbed his wrist, his bones seemed to be crushed, causing him a burst of pain.The remote control fell to the ground.

"Shh, don't disturb others." Jiang Yu smiled cruelly.

"Brother, I beg you, brother, don't..."

He shook his head violently, tears streaming down his face unconsciously, and looked at Jiang Yu beggingly.But Jiang Yu's expression was so ruthless, the more desperate he was, the more satisfied he was.

He could only pin his hopes on Mrs. Jiang, stood in front of the TV, and said, "Mom, let's stop watching, shall we go shopping?"

Mrs. Jiang suppressed the shock in her eyes, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Ke, get out of the way."

"I do not!"

Yan Ke bit his lip and said stubbornly.

Just like every time he cheated with his parents, relying on their love for him, he stubbornly said 'I don't! '

But this time, Mrs. Jiang did not indulge him.

She just shook her shoulders, as if she was enduring some great pain and blow, and growled, "I tell you to get out of the way!"