Jinran began to seriously consider the matter of Owen's soft ears - before, he always thought that his eldest son, Sui Jiangchuan, had an ice-like personality... Theoretically speaking, this is of course no problem, but he never expected it What's more, Owen even perfectly inherited the mysterious soft charm after the ice cube melted from his father.

"Forgive me for being a purely foreign friend, so what is the Chinese interpretation of 'The Soft Charm of Mystery'?" Jiang Chuan asked as he put down the magazine.

"Ah, let me think about it," Jin Ran said slowly, stroking her husband's abdominal muscles, "I just like the way you want to beat me to death but feel a little bit reluctant."

"Just like you pretend to be abstinent to me every day when you clearly want to be fucked by me?" Jiang Chuan thought for a while and said calmly, "Thinking about it this way, I seem to understand your feelings, because every time you give me With that kind of face, I want to sublimate 'just do it' to the height of 'he won't stop until he cries'."

"..."

Jiang Chuan took Jinran's hand away from his lower abdomen, and sat up a little: "Take your hand away, and touch the fire again."

Jinran took his hand away, but he didn't just roll away honestly. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his hand to pat the man's handsome face, not to be outdone, and said: "And when you were seriously considering whether to buy me a fighter jet or not. It looks like, in fact, it’s fine to refuse, and I don’t know what to buy, so I’m just talking.”

"What I'm thinking about is whether I should burn it to you after you die."

"What if you die before me?"

"That's right, bitches generally have a long life."

"No," Jin Ran climbed up and hugged Jiang Chuan, leaned into his ear and said mysteriously, "I read a book before that said that when two people love each other, only the one who died first can be complete. love, because until the second before I close my eyes, there is always someone who loves him in this world... I am reluctant to leave you alone in this world, so I will die behind you."

Jiang Chuan was stunned.

I didn't realize why the daily bickering suddenly changed into an affectionate confession.

He turned his head slightly to look at Jinran, and saw that the pair of black pupils close at hand were black and bright, like black pearls under the bright moon in the deep sea, bottomless——

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "What else do you want to buy?"

Jin Ran: "What?"

Jiang Chuan: "I'm very disturbed by you like this. I can't think of any other reason for you to obediently say such things to me other than what deep routine you are doing."

Jinran: "I'm very hurt when you do this."

Jiang Chuan: "Oh."

Jinran: "If our marriage breaks up one day, remember that you are the culprit."

Jiang Chuan: "Oh."

Jinran: "Finally, I would like to ask you a question that can save our marriage that is already on the verge of a cliff: I want to change careers and become a director to make a movie to sublimate my already perfect resume. Do you want to vote?"

Jiang Chuan smiled with a reassuring expression of "I don't know what fart you want to fart", raised his hand and patted his head on his shoulder: "It depends on what you shoot."

Jinran took his head away from Jiang Chuan's shoulder, and he showed an unbelievable expression: "I thought you would say 'vote' without hesitation."

"That kind of thing doesn't happen to me. First of all I'm a businessman. It's all money. You think I have a money printing machine at home? If you tell me you're going to use SpongeBob special effects project to shoot Jurassic I also nodded and agreed to Ji Gongyuan's sequel without hesitation, you should consider whether your man's IQ is high enough for you to entrust the rest of your life and body."

"There are so many excuses, you don't want to love me fucking."

Jiang Chuan stood up from the bed, tidied his clothes and took the small bath towel that Owen would use after taking a shower, opened it and shook it without raising his head, and said, "If I was asked to invest in a movie, ordinary people would Let him prepare a hundred proposals and put them on my desk, and I will jump out of one and throw the others into the trash can or simply throw them all into the trash can—you can go to a press conference and ask, Who can sit on the bed, put his head on my shoulder and win an investment of hundreds of millions of euros in an instant, that is not a person, that is God.”

"..."

"Now I let go, you are very close to God."

This person is Chinese Level [-].

Jinran was almost fainted by him.

After calming down, he quickly grasped his reason, bypassed those strange sophistry and went straight to the point, saying: "Mr. Reines, you should have confidence in your husband."

"If you are so confident, you can invest in your own filming, and then the big hit made me roll around in anger, scratch my hair and stomp my feet, regretting why I didn't invest." Jiang Chuan peeked from behind the towel and glanced lazily at Jinran , "Mr. Reins believes that his movie star husband has been popular for a lifetime, and the money in that rich little coffers can still be used."

The corner of Jinran's lips twitched.

The guilty kind.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a wet little head poked out from behind the door. The pink face turned red due to the steam, and Owen said, "It's finished."

Jiang Chuan took his small bath towel, came to the bathroom door and handed it to him. After Owen thanked him in a low voice, he took the towel and disappeared behind the bathroom door. He said dejectedly behind his back: "The egg hurts youth literary and artistic films, what I want to use is your network resources."

Jiang Chuan smiled.

Turning around and looking at the black-haired young man sitting on the bed, he said, "Yes."

Jin Ran's eyes lit up.

"Send the Buddha to the west, and the money will be given to you."

While talking, the man walked to the bed and bent down a little, and Jin Ran reached out to help him take off his close-fitting shirt very cooperatively. When the man turned around lazily, with his upper body naked, to prepare his own change of clothes, Jin Ran heard him mumble. The voice came: "At this moment, do you feel that you are closer to God?"

"It's super god, super god." Jin Ran said with a smile.

Jiang Chuan turned slightly sideways holding a can of shaving cream: "It seems that the marriage doesn't need to break up."

"It's a good marriage for a hundred years, a good marriage for a hundred years." Jin Ran said without hesitation and with a smile.

At this moment, Owen pushed open the bathroom door and stepped on slippers and came out: "What is 'Bai Nian Hao Drink'?"

After greeting the eldest son, he covered his head with a bath towel and wiped his head. He was thinking about how to answer his son's question perfectly and understandably. At this time, he heard Jiang Chuan throw a very traditional parental sentence. Perfunctory lines: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Sincerely: "..."

By the time he realized that it was pointless to educate Jiang Chuan, the man had already walked into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door mercilessly.

Owen took the bath towel from Jinran: "I can wipe it myself."

There is absolutely no depression after being rejected or the persistence of children who want to know the more they don't let them know.

Jin Ran sat cross-legged on the bed with her chin in one hand, watched her eldest son rubbing his hair with his short hand, and forgot to grab the bath towel back to continue serving his son, but asked in a daze, "Your dad just now Do you have any objection to talking to you with such a perfunctory attitude?"

Owen was taken aback: "What's your opinion?"

"It's unreasonable." said Jin Ran, "If you insist on it, maybe he will tell you."

"My father said, I will know what a child should know. If I don't know, it's not time for me to know." Owen said, "Therefore, there is no need to entangle the problem a second time, it is a waste of time .”

"..."

It seems to make sense.

After thinking about it carefully, I seem to often ask a certain question upside down countless times until I get the answer I want, and I have to ask you to get to the bottom of it. I don’t know why I always feel as if I have been The son is educated.

Always feel weird.

Jinran raised his hand and patted the head of his son who was wiping his hair, and said with emotion: "It's pretty good."

"????"

Owen rubbed his hair for a moment.

"Your father taught you very well, knowledgeable and sensible... er, can the word boy be used? Forget it, my son is more sensible, well-behaved and polite than ordinary children. I am very happy."

Ruan took the eldest son into his arms, took his slightly moist bath towel, and held it in his hand, which was a bit heavy in his hand—this is even the case when an adult holds it, but Owen has been holding it with his little hand and dancing back and forth just now, even if it is Even in front of him, he didn't ask for "help" at all... In other people's homes, most of the children his age even asked their parents to help them take a bath.

Jinran hugged Owen, let him sit on her crossed legs, looked at Owen's slightly arched back and accepted the quiet profile of him wiping his head, Jinran suddenly said: "Son."

The thick and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly like the wings of a butterfly, and then Owen opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Jinran with a little puzzled eyes: "What's wrong?"

"You can also learn to be self-willed once in a while."

"what?"

"Tricking us up, throwing tantrums and stuff... like if you want to get a dog—"

Owen's eyes lit up: "I fulfilled my father's request and got approval to keep a dog."

"Well," Jin Ran pinched the face that mentioned pets, "If you have wanted to have a pet for a long time, maybe you should have brought it up earlier..."

"But in that case, being rejected is very disciplined."

"Son, I think sometimes you are too strict like your father. Knowing what you want from us doesn't necessarily mean that you have to give something to get it. You need it, and we give it. In fact, that's a matter of course. thing."

Jinran patted his son on the shoulder, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Owen looking at himself with a slightly confused look, with a bewildered expression——Jinran didn't know what to say next, and felt a little mixed for a while Intersection, he sighed, then smiled again.

"Your father actually has soft ears. Next time, if you try to act like a baby with him, maybe it will have a miraculous effect."

"Acting like a baby?" Owen frowned slightly, "That's what that childish ghost Yuan Chuan did."

"..."

Jin Ran touched her chin in embarrassment, thinking that Yuan Chuan was not the only one using this trick...

Having said that, this father-son relationship is too weird.

One won't leave unless he pushes, and the other refuses to push...

If he doesn't care about it, maybe one day when he returns home, he will find a hundred and eight house rules waiting for him hanging in the living room.

Uh, it's scary to think about it!

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