Mr. Jiang's little trick

Jiang Lin frowned, he was even more upset with this person.

There are two reasons: first, he was obviously hostile to him, he clearly saw that one of his arms was injured, and the other was tightly hugged by Cheng Mu, and he chose to shake hands with him.

Shaking hands is polite. He deliberately didn't want to shake hands with himself, obviously he just didn't want to be polite to himself.

Second, he didn't take the initiative to greet himself at the beginning, but after he asked him, his answer seemed to declare sovereignty.

Instead of introducing his identity and occupation, he said that he was Cheng Mu's future family members. He wanted to prove to him that his relationship with Cheng Mu was unusual.

This was the first time they met, Jiang Lin didn't know how he had offended this person to make him feel so hostile towards him.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Lin looked at Xiao Yanjin expressionlessly, "You also saw that I may not be able to shake hands with you, and whether you are Cheng Mu's future family member has nothing to do with me, so you don't need to tell me I."

"Oh, I thought you would want to know." Xiao Yanjin smiled, but the smile didn't penetrate into his eyes, "A stranger said that he was Cheng Mu's family, and as Cheng Mu's friend, you Don't you have any curiosity?"

Jiang Lin said indifferently: "Although you may be unnecessary, thank you anyway. It is not up to me to decide who is Cheng Mu's family member, nor is it up to you. This is a matter between him and his mother. It doesn't matter much."

"Are you sure it's okay?" Xiao Yanjin raised her brows slightly, and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Family is always closer than friends. The so-called closeness to the water comes first, and sometimes this feeling is just in day and night. Accumulated in the relationship."

What Xiao Yanjin meant to Cheng Mu, Jiang Lin could see clearly now, he said why Xiao Yanjin hated himself so much, it turned out to be because of this.

"Mr. Xiao said that the relationship between family members is indeed very deep." Jiang Lin spoke confidently and arrogantly. He turned his face away and looked at Cheng Mu who was hugging him tightly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"It's just that they are family members, so the feelings naturally belong to the feelings between relatives." He looked at Xiao Yanjin with an expression of confidence that was inevitable, "A relative is a relative, and a confidant is a confidant. They are relatives, but confidantes may also become other relationships."

Xiao Yanjin's expression was cold: "Oh? Are you so sure?"

Jiang Lin smiled confidently: "Of course."

For a moment, the eyes of the two met, and they were aggressive and refused to give in to each other, almost a silent stalemate between the tip of the needle and the maimang.

Wang Ji stood aside and didn't dare to speak. Xiao Yanjin usually would not be so repulsive and rude to a person, let alone it was the first time they met.

When did this Cheng Mu become so important to Xiao Yanjin that he could let him put down his demeanor and decency?

Wang Ji looked at the three of them, feeling uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, Cheng Mu was in a daze, he didn't hear what the two said clearly, and he didn't notice the tense atmosphere between them.

He just felt so sleepy and wanted to go home and sleep.

So he shook Jiang Lin's arm and hummed, "Jiang Lin, go home."

His voice broke the deadlock, and Wang Ji also took the opportunity to come up to persuade Xiao Yanjin, explaining that there are still work arrangements for tomorrow, and it is time to go back and rest.

The steps had already been paved, so it would not be a problem for the two of them to continue their confrontation, as there were still people watching.

The two knew it well and chose to take a step back.

Xiao Yanjin nodded, took one last look at Jiang Lin and Cheng Mu, turned and left.

Jiang Lin watched the waiter in the clubhouse bring the birthday boy in, so he took Cheng Mu into the car with confidence.

Cheng Mu fell asleep lying on Jiang Lin's lap as soon as he got in the car. Jiang Lin's hand lingered from his soft hair to the back of his fair neck, and finally stopped at the protruding butterfly bone.

"Hmm..." Maybe it was itchy from being touched, Cheng Mu let out a muffled snort, and then fell asleep again.

Jiang Lin no longer disturbed his sleep, he turned his head to look at the rapidly receding night scene outside the window, his deep eyes were calm and unwavering, but his heart was full of thoughts.

That Xiao Yanjin was not a simple person at first glance. Since he dared to say that he was Cheng Mu's future family member, it must be related, maybe it had something to do with Cheng Mu's mother.

He is so shrewd, and Cheng Mu is too stupid, if he doesn't pay attention, if he intends to bully Cheng Mu, how can Cheng Mu escape?

But what identity do I use to manage Cheng Mu?friend?Clearly not qualified.

He spoke wonderfully in front of Xiao Yanjin, but as Xiao Yanjin said, relatives are always closer than friends.

Gee.

Jiang Lin looked down at the sleeping man lying on his lap, and shook his head helplessly.

He said to himself: idiot.

I don't know who I'm scolding.

At home, Jiang Lin was going to ask the driver to carry Cheng Mu on his back, but as soon as the car stopped in the courtyard, Cheng Mu sat up as if he had pressed a switch.

Jiang Lin was taken aback by him: "What are you doing?"

Cheng Mu looked left and right in confusion, and whispered: "Are you home?"

Jiang Lin glared at him: "Yes, I'm home, I'm going to go back to sleep."

He got out of the car first, and opened the door to let Cheng Mu get out.

Cheng Mu took Jiang Lin's hand and obediently followed him into the house.

Liu Ma made hangover soup, and by the time Cheng Mu finished drinking it, it was already past twelve o'clock, Jiang Lin asked Liu Ma to rest, and took Cheng Mu upstairs.

Cheng Mu didn't make a fuss when he was drunk, and was as docile as a little sheep. He let Jiang Lin direct him to wash and change clothes, and finally climbed into bed.

"Go to sleep, I'm going back, I'm uncomfortable going to the bathroom to vomit." Jiang Lin covered Cheng Mu with the quilt, and got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mu sat up again. He looked at Jiang Lin with an inexplicable expression, his eyes seemed to be confused but also sober.

He blinked his eyes, and his tone was lazy and drunk: "Jiang Lin, tell me, is my relationship with you the best?"

Jiang Lin didn't speak, because he didn't understand where the limit of "best" Cheng Mu said?Which relationship are they best in?

His silence made Cheng Mu mistakenly think it was negative, Cheng Mu was a little angry and a little unreasonable.

He felt that he and Jiang Lin had the best relationship and were not the sworn enemies they said. Why didn't Jiang Lin think so?

Angrily, he went to the bedside table to get his mobile phone, and clicked on the things he was searching for. His mind felt like a string was missing, and he instinctively felt that as long as he did these things with Jiang Lin, then they would be the closest.

Under Jiang Lin's puzzled gaze, Cheng Mu climbed up to his shoulders with lightning speed, his face blushed whether it was drunk or ashamed, and his thin lips touched his slightly parted lips.

Jiang Lin: "!!!"