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Chen Wenxin glanced at him with some horror, frowned, and signaled him to take his hands away with his eyes. Unfortunately, Jiang Hongchuan, who has always been able to understand his intentions, seemed to have a bad signal this time, and just looked down at the booklet in his hand. , and did not meet his gaze.

He didn't dare to look at the expressions of the two teachers around him, so he could only stiffen his body and continue to look down at the notebook in his hand.In this way, I forgot the emotion that I was just moved to the point of crying.

"I'm so hot!" Jiang Qingqing yelled into the room as soon as he opened the door. Before he finished complaining, he looked down and saw the gifts they brought over, and became excited, "Ah! You bought a blind box! "

Although Chen Wenxin knew Jiang Qingqing very well, he felt that he should stand up and greet him at this moment. As soon as he left, Teacher Yu beside him also stood up quickly and walked towards the door excitedly: "You bought the blind box?"

"Well, yes." Standing up, Chen Wenxin looked down at Jiang Hongchuan, who seemed to be saying, "Am I right?"

Jiang Qingqing didn't hand the blind box to her mother, but carried it in her hand, walked in, put the juice on the coffee table, and asked, "Is this for me?"

Yu Lan didn't give Jiang Hongchuan and Chen Wenxin a chance to answer at all, and quickly replied: "How could it be for you, this is your brother and your sister-in-law...your brothers bought it for me!"

Holding the blind box, Jiang Qingqing was unwilling to let go, and asked, "Brother Wenxin, who did you say it was for?"

Chen Wenxin didn't expect to be named suddenly, the situation in the house was very clear, Jiang Qingqing was the only person he dared to offend, and said, "It was for Aunt Yu, Yu."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Qingqing handed the blind box to her mother in disappointment. Yu Lan looked like a winner, and deliberately brought it to her husband, gave him a look, then turned and took it back to her room.

Chen Wenxin looked at Jiang Qingqing standing there with his mouth pursed, with a thin layer of sweat from just going out, and he suddenly felt very sorry for the two brothers and sisters of the Jiang family, who could make the children buy juice and compete with the children for toys Parents, it was the first time he saw him.

Jiang Hongchuan took his hand, motioned him to sit down, and said to his sister: "There is the pastry at the door that you said you wanted to eat last time. Brother Wenxin didn't know you liked this too. Next time, I will buy double servings."

Only then did Jiang Qingqing go back and pouted Lao Gao, sat on the other side of Jiang Hongchuan, and said, "Next time, buy it for me, not for mom!"

Yu Lan didn't open the blind box in the room, but put it in a proper place. When she came out, she just heard her daughter's words. After sitting next to Chen Wenxin, she said in a strange way: "I can still ask my husband to buy it for me. , if you are capable, don’t let your brother buy it, find a boyfriend!”

Jiang Qingqing, who was just in a better mood, made her face become ugly again when she was so stimulated. Fortunately, Jiang Hongchuan patted her hand in time and upheld justice: "Let's say a few words less, you guys want to put grandma and grandpa again. Are you here?"

Jiang Shan is a more difficult existence at home than Jiang Hongchuan. He can't afford to offend his wife and daughter, and his son doesn't want to care about their disputes. Jiang Qingqing is very angry. Every time he goes to complain to his grandparents. Live this home.

Yu Lan didn't say anything else, took out the juice brought by Jiang Qingqing, stuffed it into Chen Wenxin's hand, motioned him to taste it quickly, and handed another glass to his daughter as an apology.

Holding the cup of milk tea, Chen Wenxin was really at a loss and helpless. He has always yearned for family relationships. Family members can be like friends without scruples and barriers. Parents are loving, siblings are friendly, and Jiang Hongchuan's family is even better than what he yearned for. The family relationship is better, this is the atmosphere...

He has a feeling that he has entered kindergarten.

Jiang Hongchuan looked at the juice he hadn't opened for a long time, pulled him to stand up, and said, "Let's go back to the room first."

His parents said belatedly: "Yes, you go back to your room and play, we will cook for you."

The author says:

Yu Lan & Jiang Shan: Xiao Xin is so cute, well-behaved, obedient and good at studying. He will be our second son in the future. I really can't help but want to take care of him.

Jiang Hongchuan:? ?So you guys are so casual with me because I'm not cute?

Chapter 63

——Please call Xin Ge——

Before Chen Wenxin could say anything to reject him, Jiang Hongchuan dragged him into the room, and Jiang Qingqing followed.

"Brother, are you really not the one who cooks lunch? Aren't you afraid that Brother Wenxin will have indigestion?"

Jiang Hongchuan sat down on his bed with his boyfriend, and then said: "Most likely they want to secretly order from outside."

Jiang Qingqing sat in front of his desk, fiddled with the miniature guitar model on the table, and said, "That's okay, don't make a fool of themselves with their culinary skills."

"How about I go to the kitchen to help?" Chen Wenxin couldn't sit still, feeling that it seemed a bit impolite to enter the room, worried that it would affect his image in his parents' hearts.

"No need..." Jiang Hongchuan sat down next to him, "In the past, you would expose the fact that they fooled you with takeaway."

Jiang Qingqing also nodded, expressing that she very much agreed with her brother's statement. She sat here for a while, and by the way, told Jiang Hongchuan how the three of them cleaned without dead ends yesterday, and how her mother assigned her a whole day. A day of housework, and didn't let her go to bed until ten o'clock in the evening.

"They really value this meeting..." Although Jiang Qingqing had just had a quarrel with Yu Lan, but she still couldn't help but say something nice for them, "It seems that this is an authentic text. Brother Xin."

Jiang Hongchuan nodded. It could be seen that his parents were entertaining his boyfriend with great care, but they were a little too enthusiastic. I don't know if they scared him.

"But this is also the first time you brought your boyfriend home, and it's normal for them to pay attention..."

Jiang Qingqing was afraid that Chen Wenxin would think that his parents were familiar with the road and didn't care. It was because someone else had been here before, so she hurriedly said the most important thing, then stood up from the chair, walked to the door, and quickly drilled into the door while talking. She went out, "Who told you to have a date at such an old age!"

Jiang Hongchuan was complained about by his own sister, and failed to catch her to teach him a lesson. He opened his closet with some depression, and there were a few pieces of his change of clothes in it except for the top compartment, and all other places had been covered. Yu Lan took over.

He stood in front of the mirror embedded in the cabinet door, and looked himself up and down, obviously he was still so strong and straight, how old was he?

"Am I old?" Jiang Hongchuan closed the closet, sat back next to Chen Wenxin, and leaned over to ask.

"Not old, not old..." Chen Wenxin turned around, faced Jiang Hongchuan, carefully looked at his face, and added: "There are a few wrinkles around the corners of the eyes when I smile."

"What?" Jiang Hongchuan didn't expect him to say that, threw him on the bed, raised his hand and pinched his face, "Say it again?"

"No, no..." Chen Wenxin raised his hand, and said with a smile, "Why do you have wrinkles? You are so young."

Only then did Jiang Hongchuan let go of his face, probably because Chen Wenxin's skin was too white. He obviously didn't use any strength, but his face was still blushing. The movements of his hands changed from pinching to light rubbing. "Aren't you really old?"

Chen Wenxin subconsciously glanced at the direction of the door, got up slightly and pecked at the corner of Jiang Hongchuan's eyes, and said, "I'm really not old, just like eighteen."

"Then I'm younger than you?" The boyfriend's little gesture just now put him in a very good mood. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to have wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, because he seldom smiles, and fake smiles in the business world seldom affect his eyes. Probably only when he is with Chen Wenxin, it will spread like this from the inside out, all over his body. With a pleasant breath.

"En!" Chen Wenxin nodded, curling the corners of his lips, but said solemnly, "Please remember to call me Brother Xin from now on."

His appearance was a bit cute, Jiang Hongchuan wanted to pinch his cheek again, thinking of the red marks left just now, he had to turn into a cup, held his face, kissed the tip of his nose, and said: "Naughty! "

Probably because of being at home, Jiang Hongchuan leaned over to look at such a boyfriend, he looked very attractive, but he didn't dare to get too close to him. After all, his parents were not very reliable, and he might forget about it anytime soon. I was at home, pushed the door open and walked in directly.

He lay down slowly beside Chen Wenxin, only held his hand, closed his eyes, and said, "Take a rest, are you tired?"

Chen Wenxin shook his head: "Why are you tired, I'm not tired."

Jiang Hongchuan opened his eyes, glanced at him, closed them again, and said slowly: "Look at you sitting upright just now, with your shoulders raised, you are even more obedient than a primary school student. You listen carefully, and you are afraid of the teacher. It's like asking random questions."

"Is that so?" This time it was Chen Wenxin's turn to ask, "Then don't I look weird?"

Jiang Hongchuan smiled lightly and said, "No, my mother likes such good students."

Chen Wenxin didn't speak, but took a deep breath, and then let it out softly.

"It was probably when I came out." Jiang Hongchuan still closed his eyes, calmly as if talking about other people's affairs.

"Isn't that very hard?" Chen Wenxin seemed to see the shadow of that boy, standing alone and helpless at home, bravely and panickedly telling his parents the secret in his heart.

"Fortunately, I should be more lucky. They were a little excited at first, but they didn't say anything harsh. They were only silent for three days.