Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

After goodbye.

Jiang Shiying stopped outside the door, turned her head to look at the blurred figure by the window, looked down at her toes, and then left.

Not long after he left, the bodyguard Xue Boshen arranged beside him immediately sent good news, saying that the old couple had news.

When Jiang Shiying heard it, he hurriedly turned on his phone and looked at the video and audio sent over.

He put on his bluetooth headset and sat down in a leisure seat by the side of the road.

Click on the video.

It was already night, and the two looked a little anxious, and finally the old woman entered the bathroom.

Although no cameras were installed inside, bugs were installed.

Because the old woman was wearing an elderly phone, the number would be transmitted when the key was pressed, Jiang Shiying moved her lips, and read it again, which deepened her memory.

The first time, it didn't dial.

It was the third time after the actual call. As soon as the call was made, the old woman couldn't wait to ask.

"The little bastard settled us in a house and won't come to see us. What should we do?"

She spoke a little fast, and she didn't speak standard mandarin. Jiang Shiying thought about it carefully before she understood what she meant.

I don't know what was said on the other side, and the old woman's voice became more urgent.

"This is different from what we agreed at the beginning. We came all the way here, and you won't let our old couple waste time and effort and get nothing."

"I tell you, it can't be done."

The old woman had a dispute with the person on the phone. Jiang Shiying squinted her eyes and paused, wondering if the person who asked them to come wanted to give up?

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Shiying clicked again to continue playing, and said a few more meaningless words. The other person seemed to hang up the phone. The old woman gave a stern bang, and then came out and slammed the bathroom door.

Her wife hurried up and asked, "How's it going?"

The old woman sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, grabbed a handful of grapes on the table, put two in her mouth, and said: "The other side doesn't want to care about this."

Hearing this, the old man stomped his feet and spread his hands, stretched his neck and asked: "They really said that, so, just really don't care?"

"You, why are you still eating snacks, now, what should we do?"

Seeing him anxiously running around the room, the old woman put her legs down and said, "They don't do it if they don't want to. Wang Cuihua is easy to bully me. Others are afraid of these big bosses, but I am not afraid."

"Don't panic. When they came here that day, I saw the people inside through the car window."

The old man stopped in his tracks, came to her with a hunched back, and said, "It's true."

The old woman probably disliked the badness of the grapes one by one, so she directly picked up the bunches of grapes and said, "Really, if they are unkind, don't blame us for being unrighteous!"

"Anyway, that child is reckoned to be that baby. I'm sure. We also have the kindness of nurturing his biological sister. We are not afraid that he will not respect us."

"Also, don't forget about that woman a few years ago. I still have her address here. If it's a big deal, I'll go to her door. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing what she said, the old man also remembered the incident. He clenched his right hand into a fist and placed it in the palm of his left hand. With a light pat, his face burst into a smile.

"Yeah, look at how impatient I am, just forget about it."

The old woman gave him a blank look, and said: "I told you to drink less, your brain is not functioning now, and you have to rely on me."

"Yes, yes, you are my wife. I don't rely on you."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying touched his chin.

"The woman they are talking about is Xue Boshen's mother."

Don't say it, there is a high probability that it is.

It seems that both public and private, these two people can no longer stay in Z City.

Jiang Shiying squinted his eyes, looked at the setting sun, took off his bluetooth headset, and took a taxi back to the villa.

After dinner, Jiang Shiying took a bath.

Wearing pajamas, wiping her hair repeatedly, sitting on the bed, Jiang Shiying looked out the window.

The sky was dotted with flickering stars, and the moon became more and more round. Jiang Shiying suddenly thought of his old man, wondering if he was doing well in that time and space.

On the reunion night this year, he didn't even have the chance to talk to other places.

After thinking about it, his hands stopped, propped up on the bed, staring at the moon in the sky in a daze.

"Dad, I miss you."

In the sky, the kind face of his old man appeared vaguely, smiling slightly at him.

Jiang Shiying raised his hand, trying to touch the contrasting outline, but the phantom became weaker and fainter, and then disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Shiying let go of her hand in a lonely way, and let out a long sigh.

"May you be safe."

Jiang Shiying fell back on the bed, hugged the quilt sideways, closed her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembled, and took a deep breath to let go of her chaotic mind and thoughts.

Xu Shi had something on his mind, and after he let it go, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Jiang Shiying still maintained the uncomfortable posture before going to bed last night. In his sleep, he frowned his pretty eyebrows.

Suddenly, the phone on the bed rang loudly, accompanied by violent vibrations.

Jiang Shiying moved his eyelids, then opened his eyes, looked at the slightly bright sky, fumbled for the phone, picked it up and looked.

It turned out to be seven o'clock.

By the way, he specially set the alarm clock yesterday because he was going to pick up Xue Boshen from the airport today.

Jiang Shiying struggled and got up from the bed, feeling a little dizzy, with a headache and a sore throat.

He boiled water with the water dispenser, poured a glass before going into the bathroom.

Brush your teeth and wash your face.

Jiang Shiying took out a face towel and wiped his face, and finally felt that he was much clearer. Looking at himself in the mirror, he reached out to touch his chin, and found the hard stubble.

Because the original owner hadn't had any troubles in this area before, he didn't prepare a razor.

"Well, see if there are any in Xue Boshen's room."

Since returning from the ancestral house, Xue Boshen has backed up all the keys of the house for him. When Jiang Shiying opened the door, a faint cold fragrance came into his nose, which was the smell that Xue Boshen's clothes often tainted.

He sniffed before going into the bathroom.

Sure enough, he found Xue Boshen's razor on the counter, it was electric and didn't hurt the skin, if he had known it, he would have stopped washing his face.

Jiang Shiying faced the mirror and shaved off the newly grown stubble. After confirming that it was clean, he cleaned it up and put it back to its original position.

After walking out, Jiang Shiying closed the door, went back to her room and began to look for the clothes she should wear.

Autumn has just entered, and the weather has dropped drastically. Looking at the phone, it is only 16 degrees today, and it will rain in a while.

He chose a relatively simple style, and after he changed into his shoes, he thought it would be better to wear a coat. Jiang Shiying took out a light-colored windbreaker from the closet.

His hands were a little weak, and the clothes fell to the ground on the hanger. He was stunned for a moment, squatted down, picked them up, put them on, and hung the hanger back.

"By the way, there are ID cards, keys and cards, too."

He muttered, always feeling that he can't cheer up today.

Suddenly, there was an itching from the tip of his nose, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and sneezed hard.

Probably because I went to bed last night and didn't cover the quilt properly.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Xue Boshen to send a message.

After charging the phone, he drank the cold water first, and went downstairs to eat breakfast. Today's breakfast was yam pork ribs porridge with two small buns and dumplings. The stuffing actually liked his favorite taste.

And this morning, I prepared milk, not soy milk.

He looked at the kitchen in surprise, and said, "Thank you, Aunt Qian, today's breakfast is delicious."

There was no reply inside, Jiang Shiying knew that she heard it, so he rolled his eyes.

"I heard from Xiaoyu that you also like the cakes from the shop on Sandalwood Road, and I happen to like them too. I'll buy some later."

After he finished speaking, Aunt Qian came to the door and said, "Wen Yu said bring it to me so I can eat it, don't waste that money."

Jiang Shiying sipped his porridge and didn't answer her.

In the past few months of getting along, although Aunt Qian has always disliked him in various ways, and she still gets angry from time to time, but she really has nothing to say to Xue Boshen and Xue Wenyu, and they are very clear about their food preferences.

By the way, there is also the matter of wanting Zhou Wenwen to marry in.

In summary, although he is not a good person, he is not a bad person either.

According to this, if she knew what Uncle Zhou was doing, she would definitely stop it.

Jiang Shiying thought.

After eating, he went upstairs and picked up his phone to have a look.

A text message from Xue Boshen was displayed on the screen.

Jiang Shiying hurriedly clicked in and took a look, only to find that it was a multimedia message.

He couldn't help but complain.

"In this day and age, who still uses MMS?"

Tucao to Tucao, he still can't wait to click in.

There were actually three photos inside.

One is the sky before dawn, shrouded in a layer of haze.

Another one is a plane ticket.It has the flight information he wants to know.

Jiang Shiying clicked on the third picture, which was a picture of a man.

He froze for a moment, then bent his eyes, and touched the screen with his fingers.

The photo should have been taken by someone else. He was sitting in the waiting room. Because it was early in the morning, the background was dark and there were no people.

The man was wearing a full black suit, and because he was not used to taking pictures, his mouth was tightly pursed, and his sharp eyes were paired with indifferent eyes, making him difficult to get close to.

He looked at it for a while before moving his eyes away.

Lao Gong: There is still half an hour to board the plane.

Jiang Shiying looked at the time of his sending, almost half an hour had passed, Xue Boshen should board the plane.

He couldn't help but wonder if the man was waiting for his reply.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly wrote back.

Me: Got it, brother Xue today is also very handsome, I am ready to meet you, see you at the airport in two hours.

As soon as he sent it, the other side immediately replied.

Old Gong: See you at the airport.

Jiang Shiying hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at yourself in the mirror, and realized that he was smiling, which seemed a little boring.

He raised his finger, poked the corner of his mouth, and looked at the battery on the phone, which seemed to be almost the same.

Usually the plane will arrive early, he took a taxi to the airport for about half an hour, that is to say, it is almost time to go.

Putting the wallet into the pocket of the windbreaker, Jiang Shiying took the keys and mobile phone and went out.

It was only after he left the gate that he remembered to bring an umbrella.

"Aunt Qian, do you have a bigger umbrella at home?"

Aunt Qian came out of the kitchen, went into the small room under the stairs, and took out several handfuls at once.

"Which one you want, choose yourself."

Jiang Shiying glanced at it, and took the only black straight umbrella among them.

The handle is black wood of unknown material, very textured.

Moreover, this umbrella is a bit bigger, which matches what he is wearing today, and more importantly, it can hold an umbrella with Xue Boshen.

Just thinking about this scene made him like it.

"This one, bigger."

Jiang Shiying walked for half an hour before taking a taxi to the airport.

Standing outside the terminal building, he looked at the beating time on his phone and sent another message.

"Brother Xue, I'm at the gate of T2, don't make a mistake."

He sat on the seat outside, knowing that Xue Boshen hadn't arrived yet, but every time a plane flew over, he couldn't help but look at it.

Guess whether Xue Boshen will be inside.

"Hey, are you waiting for someone too?"

A girl sat down beside him and said hello.

Jiang Shiying looked back and saw a pretty girl. He nodded and said, "Well, wait for someone."

The girl looked at him, and suddenly said: "Well, can we exchange contact information?"

Jiang Shiying was slightly stunned, seeing her appearance, and reacted.

"Thank you, but still not."

Hearing this, the girl was a little disappointed, but she didn't say anything.

"It's okay, you look like a star."

Jiang Shiying shook his head, "Unfortunately, not anymore."

The girl looked at him suspiciously, didn't ask why, but said: "Let me be narcissistic, generally, there are very few guys who would reject a girl who is not bad looking, even if he already has a girlfriend." friend."

"Is the person you're waiting for your lover?"

Jiang Shiying smiled, "That's right, but we should call it a partner rather than a lover, a married relationship."

The girl covered her mouth lightly, the surprise on her face was undisguised.

"You look similar to me, like a student who hasn't graduated yet, and you're all married unexpectedly."

Jiang Shiying nodded. Anyway, he is fine now, and he is willing to talk about his Xue Boshen with others.

"Yes, 24 days in two months."

"He's... older than me, more mature, and a very good guy."

The girl listened with longing in her eyes, "It's great to be able to marry the person I like, and I don't know when I will meet my true destiny."

"We will meet, fate is very metaphysical."

Hearing this, the girl covered her mouth and smiled.

The two hit it off unexpectedly, chatted for about half an hour, and added their contact information.

"I didn't expect you to reject me just now, but now you add it."

Jiang Shiying looked at the phone and said, "It's different now than before."

The girl understood what he meant, and winked at him mischievously.

"Seeing you keep looking at your phone, is your lover coming?"

Jiang Shiying nodded and hummed.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Jiang Shiying took a look.

Lao Gong: I got off the plane and will be there soon.

"He has already got off the plane and should be here soon. Where is the person you are waiting for?" Jiang Shiying asked.

The girl shook her head and said nothing.

Jiang Shiying didn't ask any more questions.

Suddenly, a tall figure who could be noticed at a glance in the crowd appeared at the increasingly crowded doorway.

Holding the umbrella, Jiang Shiying stood up and looked at the man looking around through the crowd.

"He's here."

The girl blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Then you go and pick her up."

He hesitated and took two steps, watching the man dragging the suitcase, his pace became more and more urgent, and he didn't even care about the eyes of the people around him.

Walking in front of Xue Boshen, he hugged him and smelled the familiar smell.

"Brother Xue, welcome back."

However, this is still an airport after all, he just hugged it for three or four seconds, then immediately let go and took the computer bag in his hand.

"Brother Xue, let me mention this."

The girl sitting on the seat was stunned when she saw the man who was half a head taller than the young man, and then she felt a sense of enlightenment.

So, is it gender wrong?

Well, you can't say that, even if the gender is right, there are not many people who are better than that man who has an elite temperament at first glance.

"Indeed, it's excellent."

Jiang Shiying led Xue Boshen to the girl and introduced, "This is my lover, surnamed Xue."

"Brother Xue, this is the friend I just made today, a girl I'm very close to."

As he said that, he looked at the girl with a smile on his face, and said, "We'll go first, I hope you can wait for the person you want to wait for, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Jiang Shiying walked in front of Weiwei, and chattered to Xue Boshen: "In the past two days, the studio has finally settled down, everything is on the right track, and Wen Yu, I have communicated with Ms. Lana, and he and Edward get along well. very nice."

"Moreover, the couple also decided to send Edward to Wen Yu's kindergarten and arrange them in the same class, so that the two children will have companionship."

He was talking about what happened in the past few days, while Xue Boshen was behind him, listening to his story with tender eyes, occasionally responding twice.

"Brother Xue, let's go, don't rush back."

Even though he was tired from work, Xue Boshen still agreed to him.

When the two of them walked out, it began to drizzle.

Jiang Shiying opened the umbrella and hit the two of them on the head.

He is shorter than Xue Boshen, so when opening an umbrella, he has to raise his hand.

Xue Boshen noticed, stopped, met his suspicious eyes, took the umbrella, and touched him with his warm palm, making Jiang Shiying blush.

"Brother Xue..."

"Well, let me hold on."

Jiang Shiying didn't refuse, and handed him the handle of the umbrella, and the two walked arm in arm, with him on the right and Xue Boshen on the left.

"Brother Xue, I think..."

What was he thinking, Jiang Shiying forgot what he was going to say as soon as he said it, and could only continue dryly: "I want to go to Sandalwood Road, can you accompany me some other day?"

"it is good."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Jiang Shiying's heart calmed down. He likes rain, and he prefers to be on rainy days. Walking like this with Xue Boshen seems to be a lifetime away.

"Brother Xue, I already know that there is a person standing behind my biological parents. It's just that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. I will definitely not be able to find out for a while."

Xue Boshen was dragging the suitcase with his left hand, and he could see half of the young man's face when he lowered his eyes.

"It will always be found out, and I will not let you suffer any harm."

Jiang Shiying's heart warmed, and he looked up at him sideways, and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid that they are targeting Brother Xue."

I only heard the man say: "Look at the road."

The airport was originally in the suburbs, and the two of them walked for a while, but there was no one around.

Jiang Shiying was a little dissatisfied with his words, just thinking of rebutting, her foot sprained, and she was about to fall due to instability.

Fortunately, Xue Boshen was paying attention to him all the time, put down the suitcase with his left hand, put his arms around him instead, and asked with concern, "Are your feet okay?"

Jiang Shiying shook his head, looked down, and saw that where he had just stepped on, the paving bricks turned out to be loose, and he sprained without paying attention.

"I'm fine. The floor tiles are loose. Fortunately, the computer is fine."

"The computer doesn't matter, what I care about is you." The man continued.

He looked up at the man, looked at his concerned eyes, his heart moved, and he put his hands on the man's shoulders, looking at the man under the shadow of the umbrella, his heart was beating wildly.

"Brother Xue, my heartbeat suddenly became very fast."

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and kissed the man.

The longing that had not been seen for a few days was completely vented in this rain.

Breathing more and more quickly, he clenched the bag of the computer bag, raised his chin and responded frantically,

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was very lively when it hit the umbrella surface.

But Jiang Shiying could only hear the sound of his heart beating, beating his eardrums, and couldn't tell if it was his or Xue Boshen's.

He closed his eyes, thinking about it.

He was like a seed that came from far away, fell on Xue Boshen, and then took root, sprouted, blossomed and bore fruit.

Xue Boshen entangled and merged with him, replacing Root.

He really, really likes Xue Boshen.

It seemed like a long time before their lips parted.

Jiang Shiying leaned on Xue Boshen's shoulder, breathed, and said softly, "I can't leave you anymore, what should I do?"

The man tightened his hands around his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Then, stay by my side forever."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiying laughed lightly, nodded his head, and said, "Okay, stay by Brother Xue forever."

"Brother Xue, have you noticed..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Shiying smiled and said, "Your suitcase has become a soaked chicken, hahaha."

Hearing his laughter, the corners of Xue Boshen's mouth raised some inconspicuous arcs, let go of his waist, and pulled the suitcase.

"Yeah, who is that because of?"

Jiang Shiying bent his eyes, hugged his arm, and said, "Of course it's because of me. Ask Uncle Zhou to pick us up."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side, and fell silent again.

When Uncle Zhou came to pick them up, Jiang Shiying pushed Xue Boshen to take a hot bath. The main reason was that he had opened up the umbrella by himself. He got in the car and found that Xue Boshen was mostly wet.

Jiang Shiying changed into comfortable clothes, nestled on the sofa and dozed off in a daze.

"Time Shadow."

Jiang Shiying opened his eyes vaguely, saw the double image of Xue Boshen, closed his eyes, shook his head, and looked again.

"Brother Xue?"

Seeing that his face was flushed, the man raised the back of his hand to touch his face and forehead, which was very hot.

"Don't sleep yet, I'll ask Aunt Qian to cook some ginger soup for you, take some medicine before going to sleep."

Jiang Shiying only felt that his hands were extraordinarily cool, and couldn't help posting them, "Brother Xue, what's wrong with me? Why do I need to take medicine, I don't want to take medicine."

Hearing his soft voice, Xue Boshen looked helplessly at him hugging his forearm, and said softly, "I don't even know I have a fever, be good, and sleep after taking the medicine."

"Ah."

However, after humming just now, Xue Boshen looked again, and the young man fell asleep again. ?