Little Wolf Cub of the Ginger Demon King

Although Jiang Lai said so, it still takes some time to collect all the paintings placed in the yard into the warehouse.Sherman waited for a while, lost his patience, and prepared to go there alone.

The red lacquered door behind the screen wall was slowly opened, Jiang Lai looked at Xue Man's slender back from the gap between the tree and the wall, and took a deep breath.

Although Xue Man has always paid attention to his own image, it is a bit too grand to carefully choose the silk scarf to match the dress just to go to dinner next door.

Jiang Lai seemed to understand something suddenly - not only his relationship with the world seemed to be separated by a cloud of clouds, but everyone was like that.

Just like Sherman.Perhaps subconsciously speaking, it was not as simple as escaping a failed marriage when Sherman brought himself back to this city, this alley, and this courtyard house.It is very likely that she wants to reminisce about the beauty of the past, looking forward to regaining the feeling of being noticed, for example, still being the younger sister of the brother next door.

However, he may be one of the dark clouds lingering in front of Sherman's eyes.Although the mother and son have never officially said this matter.But Jiang Lai knew that Xue Man endured Jiang Bicheng's presence outside because he wanted to preserve a complete family for himself.

Back then, in order to form a family with Jiang Bicheng, Xue Man ignored Xue Jinzhong's objection and the relationship between father and daughter broke down. Later, he wanted to get out of that cage but it was because of his son's face.After being in a dilemma for so many years, it was not until Xue Jinzhong's death that Xue Man fell into a seemingly bottomless cloud.

Perhaps it was from that time that she stopped avoiding it and tried to wait for the storm to pass.

The silk scarf around Xue Man's neck fluttered slightly, Jiang Lai thought, if she pushes her again now, she might really get her own blue sky.

"Mom!" Jiang Lai never thought that he could see the world through his own paintings. Although he was suspected of pretending to be X, he was really moved by himself.

Sherman withdrew his steps towards the threshold and turned around slowly, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Lai patted the dust on his hands, walked around the walnut tree, and approached Xue Man, "Jiang Bicheng will always be my dad, although I don't like him very much, and blocked him. But I don't mind having another dad, little Wu doesn't mind you being his new mother either. Can you date Uncle Tiangui in private, and every time you have to bring two families to eat together, we don't study or take exams?"

Although the tone was joking, Jiang Lai, as Xue Man's only close relative, was enough to express his position.At the beginning, he just thought that being around Bei Tiangui would make her happy, but now he showed his attitude and wanted to be Xue Man's backing.

Sherman's cheeks turned red a little bit visible to the naked eye, she closed the door awkwardly and moved around, hiding herself under a dense tree shadow.

This confirmed Jiang Lai's guess about Xue Man's love life, that she really liked Bei Tiangui.Jiang Lai couldn't help rushing through a warm current, and his cheeks seemed to be hot as well.

By the way, he shamelessly made a request, "Mom, let's be each other's angels, I won't interfere with you, I will definitely support you, and when I get married with him, you can't interfere with me, you have to support me, OK?"

Xue Man's throat under the silk scarf moved slightly, and after a while he raised his breath deeply, and asked after a long time of deliberation: "Is the person you are talking about a man or a woman?"

Jiang Lai thought that Xue Man was not as open-minded as he seemed, and he really cared, so he couldn't help being a little timid, "Guess?"

"Ah."

Xue Man already knew it in her mind. She still remembered that Jiang Bicheng was too embarrassed when she was stuck in the hotel to sign the divorce agreement.At that time, she just thought it was Jiang Bicheng who was talking nonsense. It seems that this child really likes the same sex.

"understood."

She turned around and went out again, the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

Part of it was because Jiang Lai's words of support for her made her feel warm in her heart, as if the river bed that had been dry for many years was soaked by sweet spring little by little.

The other half was a little bit overwhelmed by the fact that her son really liked boys, even though she knew it wasn't a big deal at all.

Jiang Lai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xue Man did not support or object to this performance, it was basically tantamount to acquiescing to the fact that he would bring a boy home in the future.

Jiang Lai watched his mother go out, then turned around and carried the paintings one by one into the storage room, leaving only the dark cloud under the old walnut tree.

It was just a work that I drew on my own mind two months ago, but it unexpectedly solved a difficult matter that the mother and son had hidden in their hearts. Jiang Lai immediately decided to choose it.

He went to the west wing to look through the bookcases, fetched the dusty SLR camera, turned on the light, and snapped a few photos of the dark cloud.

Taking advantage of the enthusiasm in my heart, I turned on my mobile phone again, found the email address for registration, and sent the painting and personal information to Teacher Shao's team.

Such a delay is a bit long.

Xue Man was helping prepare the bowls and chopsticks at Lao Bei's house, but he didn't see Jiang Lai coming over for a long time, so he asked Bei Xiaowu to see what Jiang Lai was doing at home again.

Bei Xiaowu reluctantly moved his butt, his eyes still fixed on the live broadcast of the basketball game on the sports channel.

It is rare for him to watch the TV at Beixiaowu's house. Today, when Xue Man's mother and son came over for dinner, he managed to watch it for a while, and he was reluctant to part with it.

"Hurry up!" Bei Tiangui helped Mrs. You serve dishes from the kitchen, and was a little anxious when he saw Bei Xiaowu's calm expression.

"Oh." Bei Xiaowu finally turned off the TV under his father's coercion, turned and went out.

The courtyard door of Jiang Lai's house was open, and Bei Xiaowu went straight in. It was already dark and only the lights in the west wing were on.

Bei Xiaowu went up the steps in front of the door, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Lai had warned him that he had to report if he wanted to enter the house.Thinking that Jiang Demon King might be secretly doing something ulterior in the house, he became curious, and before knocking on the door, he leaned forward and looked in through the crack of the door.

From this perspective, you can't see the whole house, but you can barely see a part of the door.

There were rustlings in the room, Jiang Lai's shadow left the desk, walked slowly to the closet, searched for a while and finally found a white T-shirt, took off his clothes and changed on.

There is no full-length mirror in Jiang Lai's room, only a palm-sized feng shui mirror hanging at the door, because Jiang Lai hangs it high and has good eyesight, so he never feels inconvenient.When you need to look in the mirror, just walk over and take a look, and you can barely see the upper body.

He changed his clothes and casually looked in the mirror. His hair was a little long and his T-shirt was a little old. Thinking of the silk scarf around Sherman's neck, he suddenly felt that he couldn't be too sloppy.

So he grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with both hands, and took off the clothes with a wave of his hand. Along the way, he habitually clenched his fists and bulged his upper arm muscles narcissistically in front of the mirror.After bulging the upper arm, he lowered his head to look at the abdominal muscles, and counted them piece by piece while admiring himself.

He is thin and fair, because he has a little background in Taekwondo, and a thin layer of muscles is attached to his waist, back and abdomen.It seems that the lines are smooth and brisk, with both the youthfulness of a teenager and the outline of an adult.

His sudden action, to the children standing outside the door, seemed to be live broadcasting how the Jiang Demon King was perverted.

What's more terrible is that Jiang Lai has the habit of twisting around while listening to music, not dancing, but just twisting his waist purely to vent.Whether it looks good or not, I think it's fun.

At this moment, he was looking for the new sweater he bought last week, while waving his arms and T-shirt, jumping to the rhythm of the music, and shouting twice from time to time.

The muscles in Bei Xiaowu's arms tensed unconsciously, and beads of sweat ooze from the tip of his nose, but his body trembled.I thought, this demon king is really perverted.

Almost instantly, he imagined Jiang Lai's more treacherous and wonderful scenes.For some reason, YouQi's brain circuit turned to another boy, showing playful canine teeth and a sinister smile.

Bei Xiaowu was in a state of confusion when a moth flapped its wings at the chandelier above his head and bumped into it.Bei Xiaowu raised his head, he is not afraid of anything, there are three things that he is most afraid of, one is Bei Tiangui drinking violently, the other is insects with wings, and the third is just added, Jiang Demon King is really terrifying, ah ah ah ah!

Bei Xiaowu turned around and ran out, just at this time the people in the room had already found their clothes and put them on.

Jiang Lai glanced out the window and knew it was Bei Xiaowu without even thinking about it.Now that he is familiar with Bei Xiaowu, he can trace the outline of the child's body with his eyes closed.

He immediately knew that Bei Xiaowu had been standing at the door for a while, and he should have seen all the scenes of his foolishness just now.

He was thick-skinned and not afraid of being seen, but he still felt a little embarrassed for some reason, smiled wryly, turned off the music, opened the door and followed out.

Jiang Lai stepped out of the gate, and saw Bei Xiaowu riding Juechen towards the entrance of the alley.Now he was a little confused, he was looked at as a fool, why did that little kid run away in a shameful manner.

Jiang Lai stopped and pondered for a moment, and felt that he must have been rejected. For no reason, he became angry, called Bei Xiaowu's name, and chased after the child in the direction where the child disappeared.

The street lights in the alley had already been turned on, and it was dimly connected. Jiang Lai ran to the parking lot at the entrance of the alley in one breath.

The peaceful and quiet place used to be, but today I always feel that the atmosphere is not right.Beside the last row of cars, there were constant small movements and groans.Jiang Lai called Bei Xiaowu's name again, but no one responded, so he became vigilant and slowly moved towards the parking lot.

As the footsteps got closer, the painful panting sound became clearer.Jiang Lai turned around, no one was around, he took another step forward.

"Who?" At this moment, Bei Xiaowu ran back from nowhere and stood behind Jiang Lai, holding a piece of decoration waste more than a foot long in his hand.

Jiang Lai gouged out Bei Xiaowu's eyes, thinking that we will settle the bill later, when he took the stick from Bei Xiaowu's hand, he suddenly became more courageous, and asked, "Who?"