"Jiang Li's ashes, I will bury him after I find my father and let him accompany me back to Shigang Town to see my mother. Why, do you think it is unlucky for me to put a dead person's ashes at home?" Jiang Yue raised Gao chin looked at Jiang Shaoru, his eyes and tone were full of gunpowder.

"No, no, that's not what I mean. If you don't bury it, don't bury it. I'm afraid of you, little ancestor!" Jiang Shaoru shook his head, not knowing why he was upset just now, didn't he just make a suggestion? Is it necessary to be so angry?This little guy's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he has only spoiled him for a few days, and he is so lawless. After a while, shouldn't he just climb on his head?Thinking of him, Jiang Shaoru, since he took over the Jiang family's property, no one dared to show him such a face, this little guy is really brave!No, no, no, a child can't be spoiled like this, I'm his father anyway, I'm too big or too young!

Jiang Yue gave him a white look, and her tone became more aggressive, "I am not your ancestor, and you are not my ancestor either!"

Jiang Shaoru didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what kind of mentally handicapped dialogue was this, "Okay, okay, you are not my ancestor, come here and help me clean up, I don't have the energy to play tricks with you."

"Tch!" Jiang Yue turned her head and walked out of the dining room without paying attention, "I cooked the rice, of course you wash the dishes yourself!"

Hey, you little bastard!I don't think much of him, and I don't think about my identity.He put the bowl in his hand on the table, walked over, stretched out his long arms, and immediately pulled Jiang Yue back into his arms, "Jiang Yue, don't forget, I am your owner now. Did you talk to your master like this? It’s too much! I must discipline you tonight!" The child can’t do without a lesson, hum!

In fact, Jiang Yue didn't know what was wrong with him, Jiang Shaoru's suggestion just now was nothing at all, he knew that it wasn't the reason for his irritability, what made him unhappy was Jiang Shaoru's father's way of treating his son, "Discipline? Why discipline me, you are not my father!"

Jiang Shaoru grabbed his hand tightly, "What if I were your father?"

"Fart! Impossible! I said my father would not be like you, let me go! What do you want!" Jiang Yue was so angry that she couldn't help but swear.

"How is it?" Jiang Shaoru intentionally smiled grimly, "You will know later!" As he spoke, he held Jiang Yue under his armpit like a chicken with eagle claws, and yelled and kicked Jiang Yue all the way. He went upstairs with a sound.

Uncle Zhang and Mama Zhang came out from a side door at the back of the main room. Seeing the father and son having fun in the city disappear upstairs, they looked at each other with a knowing smile, and went to the dining room to tidy up the table and bowls and chopsticks. Went there, and one took Jiang Shaoru's document bag by the table and sent it to the study.

When he arrived at Jiang Yue's room, Jiang Shaoru threw Jiang Yue directly on the bed, and then pressed it down like a mountain.

Jiang Yue was so frightened that her heart was pounding wildly that she couldn't straighten her tongue, "Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Shaoru, you, you, you, you pervert! You clearly said that you would not treat me like that before I became an adult, you You, you, you, you, you don't count!"

Jiang Shaoru snorted twice, "Put up your arms and turn Jiang Yue over like a pancake, take off his pants, and then 'slap' his white buttocks twice."

Jiang Yue was taken aback at first, and then she covered her buttocks and burst into tears, not because of pain, but because of shame and grievance, "Jiang Shaoru, you bastard! Who are you? Why do you spank my ass! I'm dead, how can you do this ? My mother has never spanked me when I grow up, you are too much! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-o---""

Jiang Shaoru originally just wanted to teach him a little lesson, but he didn't expect to make him cry. Although his heart ached, he still felt a little annoyed, hum!If the fake father is right in front of you, you still dislike it and don't want to admit it, why can't I spank your ass if I'm your father?You are also a child in my eyes, what is there to be shy about?Pulling away Jiang Yue's hand, looking at the two red and red palm marks on her pretty, white and tender buttocks, she felt that she had hit too hard, and couldn't help but blame herself. Gently rubbed the meaty balls a few times, and coaxed with distress in his mouth, "Okay, don't cry, I will be lighter next time!" Yes, just lightly, and you still have to hit when you are disobedient .

Without restraint, Jiang Yue suddenly stopped crying and sat up, pushed Jiang Shaoru aside, blushing like a boiled shrimp, "Pervert, what are you touching?"

A teardrop was still hanging on the eyelashes, and his big eyes were full of water, which made him stare at Jiang Shaoru angrily, not only did not have the slightest deterrent effect, but on the contrary aroused the man's heart of ravaging and conquering.

Jiang Shaoru looked down at his hands, the warm and greasy feeling was especially in his palms, the boy's skin was fine, delicate and tender, and the two balls of flesh were soft and full of elasticity, very comfortable to touch, and felt good.In fact, he didn't have any superfluous thoughts, but the boy said that and looked at him like that, but——

Seeing him staring at her hand, Jiang Yue knew what he was thinking. With a "boom", she felt that her scalp was burning, "Shameless! Jiang Shaoru, get out, get out!"

Jiang Shaoru raised his head and looked at the boy's red face and red lips. There was a wave of heat rushing up in his body, and his internal organs were so hot that they seemed to curl up into a ball. Sealing his non-stop chattering mouth, he took off his glasses, revealing those long narrow and flirtatious eyes, raised his eyebrows, his half-smiling eyes were a little dangerous and a little ambiguous, he lowered his head, and looked directly at Jiang Yue. Pushing past, Jiang Yue was so frightened that she didn't even dare to move.

Jiang Shaoru is actually not short-sighted. He wears glasses just to cover up his too sharp and persuasive eyes. He is willing to give people the illusion of gentleness and elegance, and he is willing to let everyone take their guard off him inadvertently. , I am more willing to make a perfect attack at the moment when the opponent loses his reaction and resistance when he suddenly takes off his glasses, swallowing the opponent in one gulp without leaving any residue.

Jiang Yue is now like a plate of delicious food that has been peeled and washed in front of him. As long as he wants, he can eat whatever he likes.

but--

This is his son.

Jiang Shaoru's eyes darkened, he put away that ambiguous smile, put his glasses back on the bridge of his nose, and patted Jiang Yue's face to bring him back to his senses, "Honey, you should go to bed."

Jiang Yue was in a daze, watching Jiang Shaoru sit up from his bed, carefully pulled the thin blanket beside him to cover him, then put down the bed curtain, adjusted the air conditioner to the most appropriate temperature, closed the door and walked out.

That's- that's it?

Jiang Yue blinked, unable to react, he didn't do anything?He actually went out so obediently?It turned out that I was overthinking myself?

Jiang Yue gritted her teeth, feeling a little more hatred towards Jiang Shaoru.

Nasty guy!Play me again!Do you just like watching me make a fuss?Do you just like playing with me that much?I'm not your toy, bastard!

Also call me baby!Who is your baby!Dead Jiang Shaoru, dead perverted uncle!Don't let me see you again anytime soon!

He slammed a pillow against the door, then slid into the blanket angrily, covering his head and face tightly.

He was angry, he didn't know what kind of anger he was gambling with.

The next day, when Zhang's mother asked him to wake up for breakfast, Jiang Yue deliberately dawdled for a long time. When she went downstairs to the dining room, she didn't see Jiang Shaoru's shadow, so she knew that Jiang Shaoru had left early in the morning.

The anger in Jiang Yue's heart became even more suffocated.

And he got his wish, he really didn't see Jiang Shaoru for a few days, not because he didn't see Jiang Shaoru, but because Jiang Shaoru didn't come to Lanyuan at all.

The anger in Jiang Yue's heart gradually dissipated, and at the same time, she began to miss that annoying perverted uncle.

To be honest, life without Jiang Shaoru is really boring.

"Jiang Yue, you miscalculated this question again, be more serious!" Seeing that Jiang Yue has been absent-minded today, the elderly professor shook his head helplessly.

Jiang Yue came back to her senses, apologized to the professor, and beat her head in frustration.

What are you doing? This is yourself!So worthless!Why do you want to be bullied enough by that annoying perverted uncle? Seriously!

Seeing him like this, the teacher knew that it was useless for him to force himself like this, so he simply let him take two classes off. Jiang Yue was a little embarrassed, and sent the professor away. As soon as she returned to her room, she couldn't wait to turn on the TV.

Jiang Yue didn't like watching TV at first, but she would turn it on to watch the news when she was bored, because that perverted uncle often appeared in the news of the city, and he was often a guest on the financial channel.

Jiang Yue told herself that it was not for watching him, but for looking at the TV when the person couldn't see or hear him, so she could despise him as much as she wanted.

However, the content of the news is the same every day. They are all clichés. Jiang Yue is a little tired of looking at it. It’s better when the real person is around. You can piss him off as much as you want, scold him as much as you want, anyway. That person wouldn't be really angry, even if I accidentally touched his tiger's beard, as long as I cried, that person would definitely calm down and turn around to comfort me.

Hey--

The more she thought about it, the more bored she felt. Jiang Yue was about to turn off the TV, but suddenly she was caught by an instant news inside.

"Our XXX reporter reported that at six o'clock in the morning today, a cleaner in Nan'an District of the city found the body of a man at the intersection of Xin'anli Street while cleaning the road. There were signs of being strangled, and the head was hit violently. According to the police investigation, the deceased was named Luo Wen, 49 years old, and was a hospitality manager in the "Blue Night" club in this city..."

Rowan is dead?

Jiang Yue jumped up from her chair in shock.

Is it Rowan?Is that really Rowan?He actually died?

Jiang Yue's eyes widened in disbelief. As the TV screen zoomed in, Luo Mingwei, who was devastated, also appeared in the camera. He followed the stretcher carrying the corpse, his face was blue, and his eyes were terribly red. Bloodshot, it can be seen that he is very sad, but also very angry.

The author has something to say: I am a good person~~

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