Mr. Jiang's little trick

Luo Xuan immediately shrank behind Jiang Lin, thinking silently: "You can't see me, you can't see me."

Jiang Lin shrugged his shoulders and tactfully stepped aside, Luo Xuan still closed his eyes to cover his ears.

"Xuanxuan, are you hungry? What do you want to eat, I'll take you there." Luo Xiao rested his arms on the car window, smiling with deep eyes, looking at Luo Xuan with extremely doting eyes.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Luo Xuan could only stare dryly, bit his lips, and said in a breath, "Can't you pretend you can't see me?"

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "No, if my eyes can't even see my baby, then what's the use of them?"

"You..." Luo Xuan looked angrily, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. He walked to the car window, raised his chin and said proudly, "I'm going to Jiang Lin's house for dinner. The meal is delicious, you go back first, I will go home by myself."

Hearing this, Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to greet Luo Xuan to bow his head. Luo Xuan didn't know why, so he bent down and leaned in front of him, but Luo Xiao hooked his neck, bit his thin lips and gnawed hard several times.

"You...you're crazy, what are you doing?" When he let go, Luo Xuan wiped his mouth and took a few steps back, glanced at Jiang Lin who was watching the play next to him, blushing almost to the point of bleeding.

"What am I doing? My daughter-in-law said that she is going to someone else's house and eating food cooked by someone else's wife. Do you think I should be happy?" Luo Xiao opened the car door and came out with a serious expression. Luo Xuan immediately shrank his neck timidly.

"I just want to try Jiang Lin's boyfriend's cooking skills, not to marry him, why are you so fierce..." Luo Xuan lowered his eyes and whispered to Luo Xiao who walked in front of him.

Luo Xiao saw his cute face who was so scared to death but still tried to refute, couldn't help but sighed, rubbed his hair, and said softly: "I'll make you whatever you want, my chef Can you still believe Yi? Don't bother the young couple, do you know how to be polite?"

Luo Xuan pouted: "Understood, it's okay if I don't go."

"Good boy." Luo Xiao took his hand, nodded to Jiang Lin, "Please, we're leaving first, you can go home and accompany your wife."

Jiang Lin made an OK gesture, and then said to the poor Luo Xuan: "You and Luo Xiao go back to settle your matters first, and we can talk about the meal another day. Mumu made a lot of snacks. If you like it, I will give it to you tomorrow. You take some."

Luo Xuan, who was so aggrieved to death, immediately changed his expression after hearing the words, and after being stuffed into the car by Luo Xiao, he still lay on the window of the car, and said cheerfully: "Bring a little of everything, I'm not picky eaters!"

Luo Xiao dragged the person in and pressed him into his arms to keep him still, then waved to Jiang Lin, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, we will get together when we have time, if you need help let me know, you're welcome."

He was talking about the Xiao family.

Jiang Lin nodded and smiled, "Okay, goodbye."

Amidst Luoxuan's screams, the sports car gradually drove out of Jiang Lin's field of vision, he shook his head with a smile on his face.

When Jiang Lin saw Luo Xiao for the first time, he thought he was a calm and introverted old cadre, but in front of Luo Xuan, he was surprisingly gentle and considerate.

It wasn't until later that he found out what he was thinking about Luo Xuan, and Jiang Lin gradually saw the possessiveness in his eyes. When facing the person he likes, men tend to become naive and unreasonable. His love was wiped out.

Isn't he the same with Cheng Mu? In the past, Cheng Mu took the initiative to approach, but now, it's him who gets closer little by little. When two people love each other enough, it doesn't seem to be a very important issue who takes the initiative and who falls in love first.

When driving past the flower shop, Jiang Lin specially bought a bouquet of red roses. For some reason, he wanted to see Cheng Mu's expression when he received the flowers.

When they got home, Jiang Lin opened the door, and Cheng Mu who heard the noise immediately ran out of the kitchen.

"Mu Mu, this is for you. Do you like it?" Jiang Lin brought the flowers to Cheng Mu. Cheng Mu was a little stunned when he saw the flowers. He looked up at Jiang Lin with a strange expression, and his eyes soon turned red.

"Jiang Lin..." He pursed his lips, his voice choked with sobs.

Jiang Lin panicked, he put the flowers on the table, hugged Cheng Mu into his arms, held his face and said worriedly: "Why are you crying? I don't like roses, so next time I can change them, okay? "

"No..." Cheng Mu spoke in a crying voice, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Lin's neck, and pressed it against his lips affectionately, "I like flowers very much, but I miss you so much, husband, I miss you so much... ..."

Seeing Jiang Lin, the fear in Cheng Mu's heart disappeared, and he was surrounded tightly by a sense of security.

"Mu Mu." The anxiety in Jiang Lin's eyes turned into tenderness, he lowered his head to hold Cheng Mu's lips, hugged him and fell into the sofa, Cheng Muqi sat on his lap, and kissed back passionately he.

Jiang Lin felt distressed and liked at the same time. With such a clingy little daughter-in-law, how could he still have the energy to go to work.

It would be great if Mu Mu could get smaller, then he could put him in his pocket, hold him in his hand and kiss him when he couldn't think about it, well, how happy would be such a life.

Jiang Lin was thinking wildly, and his hands were not idle. Cheng Mu took the initiative to hug him and kiss him. His two free hands touched Cheng Mu's hair from the top of his back to his waist and hips, and then gently lifted them away. The hem of the clothes touched her slender waist.

Well, our Mumu is really soft.

Jiang Lin pinched subconsciously.

"Hmm...Jiang Lin..." Cheng Mu couldn't even straighten up after being pinched by him, sitting on his lap tremblingly, panting and retreating a little bit, his eyes were moist, and his thin red lips were slightly parted, "Don't do that Get itchy..."

"Hiss..." Jiang Lin looked at the alluring baby in his arms, and couldn't help but gasp, "Mu Mu, don't tempt me, or dinner will turn into supper later."

After hearing what he meant, Cheng Mu blushed even more, instinctively moved her butt back, lowered her eyes and whispered, "You can have supper."

The string called rationality in Jiang Lin's mind broke with a "bounce". He turned around with his arms around Cheng Mu, pushed him down on the sofa, and pushed him down.

The atmosphere in the room was getting hotter and hotter. Jiang Lin bit Cheng Mu's neck and collarbone. Cheng Mu hugged his back and subconsciously pushed him towards her.

Seeing that a spark was about to start a prairie fire, Jiang Lin inadvertently caught a glimpse of a scar on Cheng Mu's shoulder.It is oval in shape, as if bitten out by someone, and the scar is whitish, which is very obvious on the delicate skin.

All Jiang Lin's movements froze for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the last time the two got so close, what was the ending?Cheng Mu was frightened by him and ended up in the hospital.

So this time, will it also...

"Jiang Lin, what's wrong?" Because he stopped, Cheng Mu looked up at him with cautious eyes.

Afraid of hurting Cheng Mu by bringing up the past, Jiang Lin deliberately looked over to the kitchen and said, "Mu Mu, do you still have soup on the fire? It seems to be boiling."

"Ah! Chicken soup!" Cheng Mu finally came to his senses, quickly crawled out from under Jiang Lin, and ran into the kitchen. He accidentally bumped into the coffee table halfway, and a ballpoint pen on it fell off and rolled under the sofa.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, there is no paste." Cheng Mu in the kitchen shouted: "Jiang Lin, wait a minute, we can eat right away."

"It's okay, Mu Mu, take your time." Jiang Lin responded to him, then knelt down to find the pen.

He leaned over to see that the ballpoint pen stopped where he could reach it, and reached out to touch it. When he got the pen, a piece of hard paper also entered his palm.

Jiang Lin thought it was garbage that he hadn't swept up, so he took it out. He lowered his head and glanced casually, his body froze suddenly.

Jiang Lin was very familiar with the two naked men in the photo, they were Xiao Yanjin and Cheng Mu.

The background of the photo seemed to be in a small room. Cheng Mu was lying in Xiao Yanjin's arms with a haggard face, his eyes were closed tightly, and there were countless small wounds on his body, some of which were still oozing blood, dazzlingly red.

Xiao Yanjin lowered her eyes and kissed Cheng Mu's forehead, put one arm around his waist, and took a selfie with the camera in the other.

In an instant, all doubts were solved in Jiang Lin's mind.

Cheng Mu's disappearance, Yang Bai's sudden suicide, Cheng Mu's fear of Huan Ai, his concealment of the past... all because of these?

"Jiang Lin, it's time to eat." Cheng Mu put the food on the table, but saw Jiang Lin squatting blankly in front of the sofa, not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Lin quietly put the photo in his pocket, took a deep breath, turned his head and shook the pen in Cheng Mu's hand, and said with a smile: "Just now a careless little idiot knocked off the pen, I picked it up for him. "

Cheng Mu smiled embarrassedly: "Then this kind gentleman, please come and have dinner."

"Okay." Jiang Lin squeezed his sweaty palms, pretending to be calm.

After dinner, Jiang Lin went to wash the dishes as usual. While Cheng Mu was away, he checked the kitchen carefully. Cheng Mu cleaned it very carefully and he didn't find anything wrong.

I have seen it in other places, and there is no courier box or extra photos.

There was no dust on that photo. Cheng Mu cleaned the house every day, so it was impossible not to see it, so it must have appeared there today.

Moreover, it is impossible for the photos to appear out of thin air. Cheng Mu was very afraid of what happened back then, so he would definitely avoid this kind of photos, so the only possibility is that someone else sent them to him.

Who is it?The answer is self-evident.

Jiang Lin said he had work to deal with, so he locked himself in the study. He put the photo on the desk, his eyes fixed on it, and the feeling in his heart was neither shame nor anger, but deep fear.

In his memory, Cheng Mu and Xiao Yanjin had a very good relationship. When he broke up with Cheng Mu, he even suspected that Cheng Mu would be with Xiao Yanjin. His possessiveness is no joke.

But looking at the content in the photo, even if Xiao Yanjin liked Cheng Mu a little bit, she would not abuse him like that.

What kind of hatred and resentment made Xiao Yanjin do that to Cheng Mu?

Jiang Lin recalled what Luoxuan had told him about the Xiao family in the afternoon. Although it was impolite to speculate like that, Jiang Lin still wanted to ask, could it be that Xiao Yanjin inherited his mother's mental problems?

If he wasn't crazy, why would he be so insane?