Qianli Jiangling

Sheng Qianling did not expect that Jiang Li would make such a request on the third day after he arrived in Beijing.

He felt that it was too early. Although the relationship with his mother had eased over the past few years, it was not to the point where he could bring his boyfriend back.

But he also felt that sooner or later he would take Jiang Li back, so he didn't refuse Jiang Li's request.

Sheng Qianling remained silent for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll contact her."

Jiang Li saw Sheng Qianling's embarrassment, afraid that he might misunderstand something, stepped forward, wanted to explain a few words, moved his lips, but still couldn't speak.

Finally discouraged, he could only follow Sheng Qianling back silently.

Along the way, Sheng Qianling didn't ask Jiang Li anything, and only called his mother.

The phone didn't go through, so he called Pan Mingyu's assistant again.

This time it was connected quickly.

On the phone, Assistant Wen spoke first: "Qianling?"

Assistant Wen has been with Pan Mingyu for many years and is very familiar with Sheng Qianling, so she continued, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Qianling said, "Is my mother in Beijing?"

Assistant Wen replied: "In Singapore, there are some things to deal with here. What's the matter?"

Sheng Qianling remained silent for a few seconds, then asked, "When will she come back?"

Assistant Wen probably flipped through the itinerary before saying, "In two days' time, return to Beijing on Sunday morning."

"Okay," Sheng Qianling nodded, "Please tell my mother, I will go back to the original villa on Sunday afternoon and wait for her."

Sunday afternoon.

Sheng Qianling took Jiang Li from the North Second Ring Road and drove to Haidian District.

The car headed west, bypassing the Summer Palace, and headed for the main villa of the Sheng family.

Sheng Qianling actually had no hope for this meeting.

When he came out with Pan Mingyu six years ago, Pan Mingyu was so angry that he almost severed ties with him, and let him search for someone in Guangdong for a year without paying much attention to him, as if he had lost his son ever since.

Later, he came back to play professional snooker and moved to the North Second Ring Road. He occasionally met Pan Mingyu twice a year, and the atmosphere eased a little.

But it's not as close as a normal mother-child relationship.

Taking Jiang Li back today, Sheng Qianling could almost foresee his mother's fury, and then kick him out again.

fair enough.

From now on, I can be with Jiang Li at ease, and don't have to care about the attitude of my family members.

Sheng Qianling parked the car in the open-air parking lot on the side of the villa, and got off with Jiang Li.

Jiang Li went to the back seat to take out the gift he had prepared, and silently followed Sheng Qianling.

In front of it is a two-story detached villa with a large area, ginger yellow tones, flat gray tiles on the roof, and glass red doors.Surrounded by green trees and lawns, there is a shallow pool several hundred meters long at the main entrance.The poolside is full of flowers and plants, which are in full bloom.

It's like a paradise isolated from the world.

Sheng Qianling took Jiang Li's hand full of precious fruits, and said softly, "Li Li, no matter what my mother says, you can't blame me. She is her and I am me."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "I know."

The two walked along the curved cobblestone ground, and when they reached the gate of the villa, Sheng Qianling rang the doorbell.

Since he moved out of the main villa, there has been no record of his fingerprints here.Every time he came back, he felt like a guest, and he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, it was Pan Mingyu who came to open the door in person.

Inside the door, Pan Mingyu stood at a high position, looked at Sheng Qianling very coldly and arrogantly, and said after two seconds of silence: "A rare visitor."

Sheng Qianling didn't care about her yin and yang aura, moved away to let Jiang Li's figure appear, and said, "Mom, this is my boyfriend, bring it back for you to see."

Pan Mingyu froze immediately.

The aloof expression suddenly disintegrated, especially after seeing Jiang Li's appearance, his eyelids trembled suddenly.

And Sheng Qianling was still very calm, standing there neither humble nor overbearing, with his back straight, much like the green cedar tree in front of the villa.

He thought very clearly that if his mother slammed the door in anger, he wouldn't waste any more time and just take Jiang Li back.

There was an awkward confrontation at the door.

At this time, Jiang Li, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward with a smile, and said obediently, "Hello, Auntie. My name is Jiang Li. It's the first time we've met, so I'm sorry to bother you."

He deliberately emphasized the word "Jiangli", in order to evoke some disgraceful memories of Pan Mingyu.

For today's meeting, Jiang Li also specially dressed in Zhou Zheng's clothes, a light blue loose casual shirt with black trousers, and a pair of flat white shoes.The hair was specially done, covering the forehead in a fluffy way, looking soft and obedient.

It's just that the ruffian and surly eyes flashed past, and Sheng Qianling didn't see it.

He looked at Pan Mingyu without blinking.

Immediately, she proudly saw the astonishment and panic on her face.

In this belated meeting, Jiang Li was the one who took the initiative.

He remained calm, raised his eyes, and waited for Pan Mingyu's reaction.

After a long and silent tug-of-war and contest, Pan Mingyu pulled the door open to the maximum and threw it against the wall, saying coldly, "Come in."

Jiang Li and Sheng Qianling walked in together.

This house is magnificently decorated like a palace, with all kinds of exquisite decorations, showing the worth and taste of the owner everywhere.

But Jiang Li was not very interested.

He quietly sat down on the sofa opposite Pan Mingyu, and when the servant brought the tea, he took it politely with both hands, smiled and said "thank you" decently.

After receiving the water glass, Jiang Li looked at Pan Mingyu's face again.

Pan Mingyu and Pan Deng look alike, with deep eye sockets and a straight nose.She looks like the kind of urban elite strong woman that often appears in TV dramas. Even sitting at home, she can't hide her strong aura.

Jiang Li was thinking about pulling Sheng Qianling away from his head, so that he could talk to Pan Mingyu alone, but Pan Mingyu spoke first.

She said: "Qianling, your father said that he has an important document in a kraft paper file bag. I don't remember which cabinet it is in the study. You can look for it. I have limited time, so I have to go there after I finish talking with you." company."

Sheng Qianling's first reaction was to refuse.

He didn't want to leave Jiang Li here alone and be bullied by his mother.

Jiang Li seemed to have seen through Sheng Qianling's thoughts, and quickly stretched out his hand, covering the back of Sheng Qianling's hand, and said softly, "Go, Brother Ling, I'll chat with Auntie for a while."

From the corner of the river, he saw that Pan Mingyu's eyes fell on his and Sheng Qianling's overlapping hands.

He simply stroked Sheng Qianling's fingers reassuringly.

Pan Mingyu: "..."

The corners of Jiang Li's raised lips quickly flattened, fleeting.

Sheng Qianling had no choice but to get up and go to the study on the second floor.

In the living room on the first floor of Nuo University, only Jiang Li and Pan Mingyu were left sitting face to face.

As soon as Sheng Qianling left, the warmth and softness of Jiang Li's whole body subsided instantly, a layer of icy coolness appeared on his fair face, his peach blossom eyes were loose and lazy, revealing a yuppie and sharp edge, he was completely different from the young man who greeted him politely just now .

He relaxed his whole body, leaned slightly on the armrest of the sofa, raised his eyelids, and deliberately elongated the tone: "Hello, Ms. Pan."

He deliberately called him "Ms. Pan" because that year, when the man in the iron gray suit appeared, the first sentence he said was "I am talking to you on behalf of Ms. Pan".

With Sheng Qianling not here, Pan Mingyu didn't need to hide anymore.

She took a sip of tea gracefully and said slowly, "What do you want? Tell me."

She is used to negotiating and believes that everything in the world has a price.

So I decided not to waste my precious time, and had an open and honest talk with this young man who had come prepared.

Jiang Li raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, showing his rage.

He folded his legs, propped his right elbow on the armrest of the sofa, put his wrist on the side of his face, and said slowly and leisurely: "Hey, you bankrupted my family last time, and this time you want to pay me off again? Tsk, coincidentally, Sheng Qian Ling Gang gave me all his fixed assets, you shouldn't be able to offer a higher price than this, right?"

He deliberately said humiliating words, and used the perspective of God from the outside to promote this conversation.

He was no longer the Jiangli he was back then, and he would no longer be slaughtered like he was back then.

Pan Mingyu froze for a moment, and had to re-examine the young man in front of him.

She looked straight into Jiang Li's eyes and asked, "How much do you want?"

The smile on Jiang Li's face was even wider, revealing a few moon-white teeth.

He didn't answer but instead asked: "Although Ms. Pan doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Sheng Qianling, she still cares about him, right? Otherwise, why come back early and open the door for him as soon as possible?"

Pan Mingyu had to admire Jiang Li's observation skills.

But she will not give Jiang Li any points for this.

After six years of self-brainwashing, although she finally accepted the fact that her son was gay, it didn't mean she was willing to accept a countryman like Jiang Li.

Jiang Li added: "It's a pity that Sheng Qianling has to give me all his wealth to feel safe. Ms. Pan, how about—"

Speaking of this, Jiang Li paused abruptly on purpose, drank his saliva slowly, and then continued unhurriedly: "How about you also give me all your wealth and let me leave him?"

Pan Mingyu finally got angry, his eyes couldn't hide the sullenness, and he said in a low voice, "Jiangli!"

Jiang Li successfully angered Pan Mingyu, and he was in a good mood.He raised his head, his pitch-black eyes were filled with pleasure, and he said, "If you ruined me, I can also ruin Sheng Qianling. Do you want to try?"

Pan Mingyu suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Jiang Li, I think you are overthinking yourself, and dare to raise such a condition with me. Are you not afraid that you are hitting a rock with an egg?"

Jiang Li raised his head slightly, revealing his slender neck, with a little redness at the end of his eyes, and said fiercely: "I will die with nothing to worry about, at worst, I will die with you. Let's see who is afraid of whom?"

Back then, he couldn't protect Jiang Haijun, so he could only watch him sell the house and pay 40 yuan in compensation.

He could only bear everything alone, and was forced to break up with Sheng Qianling when his love was the strongest, and return to his hometown to start a new life.

Then endure endless nightmares and the hopeless pain of dysgeusia.

All the resentment and unwillingness in the past six years were all thanks to Pan Mingyu.

It took him a long time to figure it out, and he guessed that Pan Deng was also involved, because the man in the iron gray suit arrived in Wuhan less than a day after he and Sheng Qianling made out in Hanjiang Jingyuan.

There should be surveillance in Jingyuan's living room. Pan Deng bumped into him and Sheng Qianling in the same room. Out of curiosity, he must have checked the surveillance and read the records.

Then these records were sent to Pan Mingyu who was far away in Beijing.

But Jiang Li didn't blame Pan Deng.

This is Pan Deng's understandable choice as an uncle.

It was also regarded as Jiang Li's repayment for taking care of him in those years.

It's just that Jiang Li will never go to Time Billiards again, and he will never go to Hanjiang Jingyuan again.

Pan Mingyu was overwhelmed by Jiang Li's anger, and remained silent for a long time.

The living room was deadlocked again.

Until there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

It was Sheng Qianling who came down.

Jiang Li changed his face in a second, and quickly sat on the edge of the sofa, put his hands on his knees, raised his bright eyes to look at the stairs, with a smile on his face, and shouted: "Brother Ling."

It seemed that the violent and frivolous person just now was not him.

Sheng Qianling walked up to Pan Mingyu slowly after stepping on one step at a time, raised the transparent waterproof bag in his hand, revealed the silver iPhone 5s inside, and asked, "Mom, whose phone is this?"

When Pan Mingyu saw the phone, his face changed.

When Qi Luqian brought back this mobile phone and handed it to her, she conveniently put it in an unused shelf in the study.Later, Father Sheng cleaned up the study and put it in the drawer under the desk by accident. After a long time, Pan Mingyu even forgot the existence of this phone.

No one in the Sheng family has ever used the silver iPhone, only Sheng Qianling gave Jiangli one back then.

Sheng Qianling didn't understand why this mobile phone appeared in the study of the villa.He had a vague guess in his heart that urgently needed to be confirmed.

The panic in Pan Mingyu's eyes flashed past, and just as he was about to open his mouth to prevaricate, Jiang Li spoke first.

He pretended to be surprised and smiled deliberately: "Hey, brother Ling, this looks like the mobile phone you gave me back then, is it 5s? It's a pity that my one broke after a short time, and this one still looks like new .”

Pan Mingyu was not grateful for Jiang Li's rescue, so he glanced coldly.

Jiang Li also didn't need Pan Mingyu's concession, he just deliberately said a few words in front of her to mobilize Sheng Qianling's emotions.

Hearing what Jiang Li said, Sheng Qianling stood there in silence for a few seconds, then lowered his voice and said to his mother, "Sorry, I made a mistake, I'll put it back right now."

So I went upstairs again.

Within 2 minutes, Sheng Qianling put the document bag Pan Mingyu wanted on the coffee table and sat back beside Jiang Li.

He looked at Jiang Li's relaxed face and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Li's eyes were pure and harmless, and he said happily, "Auntie just told you something about your childhood, which is very interesting. Brother Ling, you have been so good since childhood, why are you so good in science?"

Pan Mingyu: "..."

Sheng Qianling was surprised by the harmonious atmosphere between Pan Mingyu and Jiang Li, but seeing Jiang Li so happy, and what he heard was true, although he felt a little awkward, he still looked at Pan Mingyu and said seriously: "Mom, thank you."

Pan Mingyu: "..."

Ever since Sheng Qianling became an adult, he hadn't talked to her like this for a long time.

So much so that Pan Mingyu almost forgot when was the last time Sheng Qianling acted like a baby to her.

Turning his head to look at Jiang Li again, he saw that Jiang Li hid his face behind Sheng Qianling, his eyes were full of slyness and complacency, as if showing the posture of a winner in advance.

Only then did Pan Mingyu realize that he was really in a very passive position.

The three of them sat dryly for a while, Pan Mingyu stood up with a cold face, and said, "I've met you, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the document on the table and went out the door without looking back.

Jiang Li watched Pan Mingyu leave, and continued to lean on the sofa without moving.

The smile on his face gradually faded, he looked at Sheng Qianling seriously, and said, "Brother Ling, I have something to tell you."

Sheng Qianling looked back at the river, beckoning him to say.

Jiang Li thought about these words for two days, and now he doesn't want to hide them anymore.

He said: "Brother Ling, don't feel insecure, I will never leave you again."

Jiang Li could actually understand Sheng Qianling's mood.

Re-owning is actually more scary than long-term loss.Because you will worry about gains and losses, and worry about losing for the same reason again.

Jiang Li went on to say: "It was not my intention to break up at that time. I never felt tired of being with you. At that time, some things happened. I had no choice. I was far away from you and couldn't discuss it. I had no choice but to Propose to break up. Brother Ling, I'm sorry, I won't do it in the future. From now on, I will die with you—"

"Jiangli!" Sheng Qianling interrupted him with a frown, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Li smiled good-naturedly, and continued: "Don't talk nonsense. You know my ability to pester people. This time, I will definitely pester you every day, until you get annoyed."

Sheng Qianling stared into Jiang Li's eyes, as if trying to tell the truth from the fake.

His heart was sour, and he said softly, "I won't be bothered."

Jiang Li said: "And the other day, you said that I saw the real estate agent in a bad mood. I wasn't in a bad mood, but I was a little shadowed by the gray suit."

Sheng Qianling listened quietly, reluctantly accepting Jiang Li's rhetoric.

After Jiang Li finished what he wanted to say, he sat quietly and watched Sheng Qianling.

Sheng Qianling only felt that his heart seemed to have fallen into reality, and it was not so illusory.

He moved closer, pinched the back of Jiang Li's neck, and gently kissed his lips, as if rewarding an obedient baby.

Jiang Li didn't want to stay longer in the villa, so he asked between kisses: "Brother Ling, do we want to have dinner here? How about we go home."

The word "go home" touched the softness in Sheng Qianling's heart.

He happily repeated: "Okay, let's go home."

The author says:

Lily fights mother-in-law, tsk.