When the son's pet becomes a rich man

Strictly speaking, this was not a kiss, and it was over before Jiang Linchuan could resist.The man bumped into his lips, bit his lips, and then pinched his jaw and let him go.

Jiang Linchuan was in pain, sober up, he quickly pushed the person away, touched his lower lip, and the smell of blood overflowed from his lips.

He raised his hand and punched, but Ke Luo grabbed his wrist.

With just one move, Jiang Linchuan knew that he couldn't beat Ke Luo, and he couldn't even see his movements clearly.

Ke Luo pulled him closer, clamping his wrist with great force: "Linchuan, if you want a snake..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qingchan behind Jiang Linchuan, and Jiang Linchuan also saw Jiang Keming, Gao Ling and others who followed after hearing the movement.

"Are you still changing the script? Director Jiang?" Director Jiang's tone was obviously suppressed, and his fat face trembled with the saliva spewing out, obviously extremely annoyed.

Jiang Linchuan struggled, and said coldly, "Let go."

Corot let go of him.

Jiang Keming scratched his hair angrily: "There is still business, hurry up to the meeting, and rush to work after the meeting, I beg you, can you, you are all fucking uncles!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled the script and entered the meeting room in a fit of rage.

Ke Luo glanced at Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan barely suppressed his anger, thinking that it would not be too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so he walked over without looking sideways.

Ke Luo did not follow behind him. After Jiang Linchuan entered, Qing Chan came in first.

After a while, he didn't wait for Ke Luo.

Jiang Keming was so angry that his brain ached: "Don't wait for him, let's talk about changing the script first..."

Before Jiang Keming finished speaking, Qingchan suddenly interjected: "I don't agree to change the script."

"Why don't you agree?" Jiang Keming was puzzled, and tapped the script vigorously, "Do you think it's wrong to change the script, Teacher Qing Chan?"

Although he could see that Jiang Keming was on the verge of breaking out, Qing Chan was not timid, saying, "I disagree, because Ke Luo is a foreign actor and starred in a Hollywood blockbuster, so we have to change the script for him? What, is he Leonardo or Robert Downey?"

Qingchan snorted coldly, with an indescribable sarcasm in his tone: "Director Jiang, that foreigner named Ke Luo gave Director Jiang the ecstasy soup, did Director Jiang give you the ecstasy soup again, and if he changed the script, he would change the script , Don’t forget that we signed the contract at the beginning. If you want to play with me, unless I’m not in this crew.”

"Okay, then get out!" Jiang Keming, who had been aggrieved for many days, finally couldn't help but burst out, "My mother, you are the director and I am the director? I said change the script and you said change the script? You don't want to act? Don't you fucking act, you give me so much shit? You arrive late every day and complain about finding a substitute, and you have to hold a meeting and ask everyone to wait for you. Still kicking your nose on your face? It’s your fault that you won’t get an award for the rest of your life! Get out of here!”

Qing Chan sat on the seat in disbelief, his face was blue and white, like a dyeing workshop: "Jiang Keming, you..."

But before he could speak, he was interrupted by the people around him.

"Oh, it's okay, don't be angry, Director Jiang, what a big deal."

"That's right, just change the script, change the bug and the character design, it's not worth getting angry, Director Jiang."

"Well, the main thing is that the meeting has been full of people, and I have been waiting for it, but now it's all right, everyone has arrived, let's continue to discuss how to change the script."

Gao Ling poured a glass of water for Jiang Keming: "Alright Director Jiang, drink some water and reduce the fire. We still have to rely on you to support our crew. Don't lose your temper with someone who is not worth it, ah."

Jiang Anxin shaved her nails beside her: "That's right, Director Jiang, some people dare to challenge you because they think they are so capable."

"you……"

"Did you misunderstand?" Jiang Anxin smiled, interrupting Qingchan who was about to lose her temper with her, "I'm sorry, Director Jiang wanted to change the script, but it wasn't for Ke Luo to play."

Qing Chan's face turned pale, but Jiang Anxin said again: "But it's not necessarily the case now, Director Jiang may have a double hero depending on his mood, isn't it Director Jiang?"

Jiang Keming snorted coldly.

The screenwriters next to him also said: "Yes, I found serious bugs and character design problems, and there may be more major changes in the future. I called the teachers here to ask everyone's opinions on the script and polish the script together. It's not what you want. Teacher Qing Chan."

Qing Chan finally understood, but she thought that she just lost her temper self-righteously, regretted it, but couldn't bear it anymore: "Jiang, Director Jiang, it's... By the way, the person who just informed me said that he was going to change the script for Ke Luo Add drama..."

Jiang Keming was interrupted by the crowd deliberately, and his mood has stabilized. Hearing this now, he couldn't help but interrupt: "Who notified you?"

After Qing Chan paused, Jiang Keming snorted coldly: "My assistant notified you?"

"You fuck your mother, my assistant will tell you so!"

Qing Chan was so yelled at by Jiang Keming that she couldn't help leaning back in the chair, her face without makeup was as ugly as a toad.

His face today was completely wiped out by Jiang Keming, and he looked up at everyone who looked at him as nothing to do with himself, and even looked a little bit like a joke. Finally, he couldn't sit down, got up, and just looked at him again. Jiang Keming's eyes were burning with anger. Considering Jiang Keming's qualifications and background in the industry, he still didn't dare to speak. He just kicked the chair next to him hard, turned and left.

The chair bumped into Jiang Linchuan, causing Jiang Linchuan to wake up suddenly, and jumped like a spring.

Gao Ling noticed that Jiang Linchuan was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Linchuan pressed the script on his lap: "It's okay."

Gao Ling didn't think he was fine, he kept paying attention to Jiang Linchuan from the corner of his eyes.

When they were arguing, Jiang Linchuan seemed to be asleep, with his head down in silence, his brows were furrowed, his face was unbearable, and he didn't know what he dreamed of.

He woke up suddenly, the corners of his eyes connected to his cheekbones were dyed with a thin layer of peach pink, his eyes were soft, and there was a clear and shallow watery light.

Thinking of the scene he saw outside the door, Jiang Linchuan was almost dragged into Ke Luo's arms.Gao Ling's eyes dimmed, and he said, "You and Ke Luo..."

But before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Linchuan stand up: "Have you finished the meeting? A few screenwriters should think about the script again. We must start working on the play in the afternoon, and we can't delay too long."

As he spoke, he followed Qing Chan and walked out.

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other.

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Jiang Linchuan was not in the mood all afternoon, and it happened that Ke Luo was in the scene again in the afternoon. Because of Qingchan's strike, Ke Luo's announcement even lasted until night.

As soon as Jiang Linchuan saw Ke Luo's face through the monitor, he couldn't help being distracted.

Until Director Jiang couldn't hold back his temper again: "Jiang Linchuan, what's the matter with you? Didn't you see it just now? Ke Luo said all his lines wrong, why didn't he call Ka?"

In fact, Director Jiang did not walk away from the monitor, but since Jiang Linchuan confirmed Jiang Linchuan's ability in the scenes related to suspense and excitement, Jiang Linchuan has been controlling the rhythm, so he didn't call the card in time, but he didn't expect to turn around and turn around. Seeing Jiang Linchuan's distraught look.

Jiang Linchuan apologized and stood up: "I'm a little uncomfortable, Director Jiang, you and Director Gao are here."

Gao Ling heard the sound and entered the studio: "What happened to you today?"

Jiang Linchuan waved his hands and sat on the pony horse beside him.

Gao Ling stared at him and took another look, seeing that he really had no desire to speak, so he had no choice but to look away.

Jiang Linchuan stared at the script without reading a word. After sitting for a while, his calf suddenly felt strange. When he looked down, it turned out to be North.

North didn't wrap his legs around his calves and crawl on him as usual, but just lay beside him, looking up at him.

At the same time, a laughing voice came from above his head: "Director Jiang, can I have a chat with you?"

Ke Luo's Chinese may be at the professional tenth level, and Adrian's Chinese is not up to Ke Luo's standard, with a slight accent and a little jerky, but there should be amateur tenth level, and he can express himself completely and clearly.

The two got into Corot's RV.After going up, North occupied the entire coffee table, and looked at Jiang Linchuan with snacks such as dried nuts and meat on the table.

Jiang Linchuan became happy: "Honey, you still miss Dad, don't you?"

But after he finished talking about North, he looked eagerly at Adrian again.

Adrian smiled gently: "It wants you to shell him."

Jiang Linchuan said angrily, "North never ate these snacks before."

"It's just eating less," Adrian said while peeling the pine nuts. "When you are in poor health, you will resist eating these things."

He peeled off a few and put them in the palm of his hand, North bowed his head and swallowed them in one gulp.

Jiang Linchuan looked sour and said, "Is it really your snake?"

"It's your snake," Adrian stretched out his index finger, rubbed North's flat neck lightly, and said, "If you promise us one thing."

Jiang Linchuan sneered coldly, and grabbed North who was trying to get close to Adrian: "It's my snake, and you want to use my snake to blackmail me?"

Adrian didn't argue, and blew a long whistle.

With the sound of the whistle, North's cool body slipped past Jiang Linchuan's palm, and quickly jumped out again, landed on the coffee table, and approached Adrian.

It looked back at Jiang Linchuan, with a humane apology on its expression.

Adrian also apologized: "If you promise, this snake will always be yours in the future."

Jiang Linchuan felt a little annoyed, and now he had to believe that Nuos was indeed their snake.It was indeed a coincidence that North was picked up at the beginning, it was in the yard, and next door was Ke Luo's house.

North rejected all strangers, but he did not reject Corot and the black man, and even listened to them very much.

Jiang Linchuan made up his mind: "It's not my snake, then you can take it back."

"Why don't you want to listen to my suggestion." Adrian patted North's head.

As if he had been instructed, North swam over again, rubbed against Jiang Linchuan's knee, then swam onto his lap, raised his head and looked at him.

Jiang Linchuan suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He has been raising this guy as his son for more than half a year, and he is inseparable from day to night, even when he suspected it was biting, he never thought of sending it away.

He raised his hand and nodded North's head.

Adrian naturally saw that he and the snake had developed a deep relationship, and said with a smile, "Do you know why Ke Luo kept such a poisonous snake?"

"Why?" Although not very curious, Jiang Linchuan asked along the way.

"Because of his toxin," Adrian said, "Corot suffers from a family hereditary disease, suffering from heart deformities, especially in adulthood. This genetic disease is difficult to cure, and can only be alleviated by drugs. And North's nerve When the toxin enters the body, the symptoms of heart failure are the same as those suffered by Corot."

Jiang Linchuan said unexpectedly: "Does he have a family hereditary heart disease?"

"No, to be precise, it's a genetic defect in the family. It's just that Ke Luo is unlucky and has a deformed heart." Adrian spread his hands, "You know, I'm from a pharmaceutical company and a medical scientist. The company has developed many cures for terminal illnesses. But genetic problems have always been a difficult problem in the world, and it is difficult to overcome, and we can only develop relief drugs for him."

"I can't see it at all." Jiang Linchuan looked down at North, "I usually can't tell that Ke Luo is a heart patient when he is filming."

"Because he is very tolerant."

Jiang Linchuan leaned back on the sofa and let North climb onto his shoulder: "But what's the point of you telling me this, can I still heal Ke Luo?"

Adrian smiled again: "Then do you believe in magnetic fields?"

"What magnetic field?"

"North will follow you because your magnetic field is compatible, and it is very comfortable to be around you. In fact, Koro and North are very similar, and their characteristics are also very similar. When I met you for the first time a year ago, Ke Luo Luo also feels that his pain can be relieved by staying with you. Therefore, it is not a coincidence that you met Ke Luo this year, but you don’t have to worry, Ke Luo will not hurt you. He is just a little An artist with money, just want to relieve his pain."

Jiang Linchuan had an expression on his face that you were talking about something.

Adrian didn't take it seriously, and said with a teasing smile: "Actually, I took North and didn't go far when you were in the meeting. I'm surprised that you think Ke Luo is here to snatch your son from you."

Ke Luo used some small tricks, but who would have thought that Jiang Linchuan's brain circuits would be so different.But this also shows that Ke Luo turned into North and lurked next to Jiang Linchuan was exceptionally successful.

Jiang Linchuan: "..."

"Ke Luo proved to you that he didn't come to rob you of his son. He might want to rob the child's father more. You can think about it."

Adrian took a sip of water, crossed Jiang Linchuan and got off the car.

Jiang Linchuan sat leaning on the car, still with a mysterious expression on his face.

North tilted his head to look at him, swam up to the table, and was grabbed by Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan stared at it: "Why do I always feel that something is wrong?"

But would a rich man in the world want to lie to him by running the train with his mouth full?What can be plotted against him?

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In the evening, Qingchan came back again in a state of humiliation.

Gao Ling said to Jiang Linchuan: "This is his best resource, and it is also the one he is most likely to win. If he leaves this time, he will completely offend Jiang Keming. How can he stay in the circle in the future? Can he not come back?" .”

Jiang Linchuan didn't care too much. If he didn't leave, he didn't leave. It's best to leave.

Gao Ling said again: "If I were Jiang Keming, I would really add a play to Ke Luo, let them have two male leads, and Qing Chan would be mad at Qing Chan. He has no pomp, and he'll give us a damn face."

Jiang Linchuan remembered: "Who spread the news for Ke Luojia?"

"Who knows, maybe someone heard that the script was going to be changed, and passed it on to Ke Luojia, and Qing Chan misunderstood it. It's fine if he misunderstood, can't he ask first?"

The two of them are discussing here, while the sideshow over there has already been staged.

Qing Chan suddenly slapped the assistant beside him: "Who the hell told you to spread the word? Assistant Director Jiang said it was to polish the script, and you told me it was for Ke Luojia? If you can't speak with this mouth, why not?" Can I cut it off?"

The assistant was slapped for no reason, and lowered his head sobbing, a red mark appeared on the side of his face after a while, which could be seen clearly from a long distance away.

Qingchan apologized to Jiang Keming again: "Director Jiang, I'm really sorry during the day. I went back and questioned carefully. It was my assistant who caused the trouble. I didn't convey the message well. Not only did you convey the wrong meaning, but you also messed up the time. Wrong, it made me late, and made everyone wait for me, wasting so much time."

He beckoned: "Come here, put the hot pot on the shelf for Director Jiang. Now the weather is getting colder, Director Jiang, come here, I will treat you to hot pot tonight, and there is also beer and drinks. I will apologize to Director Jiang and everyone apologize."

Jiang Keming was holding a lunch box, not intending to eat hot pot at all, but biting off a piece of old and old chicken leg, and said vaguely: "Okay, I accept your apology, but we can't let you miss work all afternoon." Don’t do anything. And everyone thought you weren’t filming anymore, so I discussed with the other two directors and the screenwriter team, and added scenes to Ke Luo. If you want to come back and continue to act, then you may I have to be a double male lead with Ke Luo."

Before the night was completely dark, Qingchan's face darkened first: "This..."

"If you don't like it, forget it. My box lunch is pretty good, and it's fast. I'm going to start work again soon. Tonight is Ke Luo's big night. Teacher Qingchan, do you want to waste our time?" ?”

Qingchan's facial muscles twitched twice, staring at the bubbling takeaway hot pot in front of him for a long time, knocking out his teeth and swallowing his blood: "Shoot, director Jiang, of course we did, didn't we sign the contract? This afternoon is mine Wrong, I promise not to waste everyone's time in the future."

Jiang Keming snorted from his nasal cavity: "Okay, that's all for tonight, and I will inform you that it will be postponed until tomorrow. Hurry up, remember Teacher Qingchan, don't make mistakes and be late again."

"Don't worry, Director Jiang, it will definitely not happen this time."

Only then did Jiang Keming boil a portion of Flammulina velutipes into his hot pot soup, picked it up and ate it: "Okay, let's start work after eating."

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It's actually very easy to shoot Corot without thinking about it.He has good acting skills. As a foreigner, he can understand Chinese scripts and Chinese history without deviation, and the occasional minor problems are not a problem.

In the evening, Jiang Linchuan adjusted his mentality and stared at it all night until the early morning.

No matter who was present, after a busy day, he was so tired that he wanted to go back to the hotel and go to bed immediately, but Ke Luo didn't show any signs of fatigue after he got off work.

He stood by the studio, changed his costume, and wore his own casual clothes. His arms were muscular, his hands were in his pockets, he was straight as loose, and he had a proud demeanor.

Gao Ling said sourly: "Waiting for you?"

Jiang Linchuan didn't hear anything wrong with his tone at all, glanced outside, raised his eyebrows: "wait for death."

He tidied up the notebook and threw it into Li Ke's arms: "Wait in the car."

Walking to Ke Luo's side, Jiang Linchuan cleared his throat and was about to speak, but saw the man tilt his head, his eyes slightly lowered, his eyes flashed a glimmer of coldness and danger, like a wild beast lurking and hunting in the dark.

Jiang Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, his back felt tense.

The dangerous light in the man's eyes flashed away, and he raised his hand.

Jiang Linchuan took a step back: "What do you want to do?"

"Look," he put down his hand again, his gaze swept across Jiang Linchuan's lips, and his eyes darkened again, "It's ready."

Jiang Linchuan unconsciously licked his lower lip.

In fact, there is still a little imprint, and the tip of the tongue hurts when touched lightly, which shows that this person was completely merciless in the afternoon.

Ke Luo glanced around and walked forward: "Go to the car?"

Jiang Linchuan followed behind him almost uncontrollably, his gaze resting on his waist.

A man wears a cotton T-shirt, which should actually be a normal fit, but because his body is strong and almost full, his back muscles stand out as he walks, his waist texture is vaguely outlined, and he inadvertently exudes a strong male hormone.

Inappropriately, Jiang Linchuan recalled the dream he had in the meeting room in the afternoon.

The touch of the hand hooking the man's back is so real that it doesn't look like a dream.

That lingering kiss that covered her to death made her scalp tingle even more.

Jiang Linchuan saw the man's face clearly in his dream, his black eyes were faintly red, his thin lips were a little more bloody than usual, and his pale cheeks were also stained with an ambiguous blush.

The man called Jiang Linchuan's name in the dream.

"Linchuan."

The voice was ambiguous and deep, as if it came from the chest cavity, making people tremble.

If Qingchan hadn't kicked the stool, Jiang Linchuan might have done the same thing with this person in his dream.

It was not the first time for Jiang Linchuan to have a spring dream, but it was the first time to see clearly the appearance of the person in the dream.

All the way in a daze, when he woke up, Jiang Linchuan suddenly found himself trapped by Ke Luo between the car door and the steps into the car.

The man put his hand on the car door, stopped him at the corner, and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Linchuan stared at his brows and eyes for a while, and suddenly there was a wicked smile in his eyes: "I'm thinking..."

He punched suddenly and went straight to Ke Luo's right cheek.

But Ke Luo dodged his head calmly, raised his legs to resist the attack of his legs, and with a little force, pushed the man into the corner of the car door, then turned his head, suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyelashes trembled.

Jiang Linchuan's other hand hooked Ke Luo's neck, and hit his lips premeditatedly. He closed his eyes unconsciously. The place where he touched was incredibly soft, but he bit down on it without thinking too much.

The smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.

After a while, Jiang Linchuan let go of Ke Luo, met his eyes, and his ears were slightly warm: "I was thinking, even if the dog bites me, I will bite back."

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Jiang Linchuan returned to the car with North in his arms, and there was still a warm and numb feeling on his lips.

Ke Luo didn't let him go, his eyes were deep and dangerous, he pinched his chin, and kissed him again involuntarily.

This kiss was much gentler than mutual bites. The bite marks have been licked several times, and the most sensitive places have never been let go.Jiang Linchuan had no power to resist, his feet were so weak after being kissed, he could only open his lips and teeth, and let him drive straight in.

After being let go, Jiang Linchuan panted and pushed the person away. Relying on himself in the corner, he could just lean on the car door and glared at him: "Where's the snake?"

There was still an undercurrent of desire in Ke Luo's eyes, staring at him closely, brushing his thumb across his lips, slightly dissatisfied, but still turned and left.

Jiang Linchuan's mouth was numb, his legs were limp, and his heart was still trembling.

After waiting at the door for a while, he let out a breath when he saw North swimming out of Corot's room.

North looked at him from a few meters away, and then swam over after he beckoned, skillfully wrapping around Jiang Linchuan's calf and wrapping himself around him.

When it reached the shoulder, it stared at Jiang Linchuan's glistening lips, then suddenly leaned over, stuck out its tongue, and the tip of its tongue touched his lips, intentionally or not.

Jiang Linchuan avoided it and flicked its head: "What are you doing?"

He opened the car door, and jumped out of the RV with the snake regardless of whether Ke Luo would go or not.

On the way back to the hotel, Jiang Linchuan occupied the back seat all by himself, feeling drowsy.

North was coiled between his legs, and the cool body temperature penetrated through the thin material, which made him feel better.

Half an hour after returning to the hotel, Jiang Linchuan fell asleep in the car.

In his sleep, it seemed that he was back on Ke Luo's RV again, and the fiery kiss continued.

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Li Ke heard Jiang Linchuan's uncomfortable panting from the back seat, and didn't know what happened, so he turned his head and looked back: "Director Jiang, what's wrong with you, are you sick?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly shot over, opened his mouth, his fangs glowed coldly, and Li Ke was so frightened that he sat down on the seat.

"No, North?"

"Director Jiang?" Li Ke didn't dare to move, not knowing where he had offended Director Jiang's little ancestor.

But the back seat was quiet, and the threatening snake didn't come to bite him.

At the hotel parking lot, Li Ke asked again: "Director Jiang?"

After a while, Jiang Linchuan's slightly hoarse voice said, "Yes."

After a short pause.

"You go down first."

Li Ke didn't know why, but he didn't dare to look at the back seat rashly, so he went down first after hearing the words.

When the car was empty, Jiang Linchuan sat up, leaning limply against the rear window, staring at North who was wrapped around his waist, showing a thoughtful expression.

The physical feeling has not subsided, which makes Jiang Linchuan feel that he has been particularly dissatisfied with his desires recently, especially after meeting Ke Luo.

Could it be that he has already missed this person since the first meeting?

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Early in the morning, Jiang Linchuan asked Li Ke to take North to Ke Luo's car.

He sat in the studio, meeting North's eyes.

North swam idly, touched the door of the cage, then looked up at Jiang Linchuan, as if saying, "You can open the door, Dad."

Jiang Linchuan was amused by his brain, and within two seconds of laughing, a trace of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

"Who is your father?" Jiang Linchuan put a finger in, "You are not my own, I picked you up."

North opened his mouth to grind his fangs on Jiang Linchuan's fingers like a little milk dog with itchy teeth, then stuck out his tongue and looked at Jiang Linchuan, probably not understanding what he was talking about.

Jiang Linchuan took a heavy breath, as if he wanted to express all the turbulent reluctance in his heart.

"Li Ke." Jiang Linchuan called his assistant over.

"Give it back to Corot."

The refined little beast probably sensed something wrong in Jiang Linchuan's tone, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan didn't look at it any more, and closed the black cloth: "If you give him the cage, it's a gift in return."

Li Ke didn't understand: "What return gift, what did you give him? Are you going to give North to Mr. Ke Luo?"

Jiang Linchuan leaned back in his chair and didn't answer.

Seeing that the boss's expression was not right, Li Ke didn't dare to ask any more questions, and walked away with the cage in his hand.

Li Ke handed the cage to Assistant Jiang and told Jiang Linchuan what he had said.

Assistant Jiang didn't know whether he didn't understand or couldn't believe it, so he asked again: "What did you say?"

Li Ke said patiently: "Director Jiang said that North and the cage were given to your boss together as a return gift from last time."

Assistant Jiang: "..."

Carrying the cage into the RV, Assistant Jiang took out the key and opened the door of the cage, taking a step back.

I saw North slowly swimming out of the cage, and if there was any real air pressure covering him heavily, Assistant Jiang was stared at, and he didn't dare to fart, and quickly hid out of the car.

Turning back into a human form, Ke Luo sat down on the sofa, heard a hissing sound, and turned his head to see that Gene was watching secretly at the corner, poking out a small head, sticking out his tongue, probably not understanding why Ke Luo was angry, a little Don't dare to go forward.

Ke Luo raised his hand: "Come here."

Only then did Gene twist his body and swim to Ke Luo, and climbed onto the coffee table.

Ke Luo touched his head, his eyes were dimly lit, thoughtful, and leaned on his seat after a while, feeling a little puzzled and irritated: "You can pretend nothing happened if you kiss me?"

Gene was more puzzled than he was, tilting his head.

Cole snorted lightly.

"Don't even think about it."

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Jiang Linchuan ate back the crew's boxed lunch, causing both Jiang Anxin and Gao Ling to look at him with "what the hell are you messing with?"

And Ke Luo, who had been eating in the RV since Jiang Linchuan reminded him, suddenly put the dining table on the set again.

North was lying on the small table, with the steak and pigeon in front of him, and he remained motionless.Ke Luo didn't care about it, and finished his portion of pasta gracefully and quickly, then unfolded the newspaper and started lunch.

After waiting for a few minutes, when everyone had almost eaten, Ke Luo asked North, "Do you still want to eat?"

Of course, North couldn't answer him, he just still lay on the edge of the bowl, performing listlessly autistic.

Ke Luo was indifferent: "If you don't eat, you will fall down, Jiang Yu?"

Assistant Jiang stepped forward quickly: "Okay, Mr. Ke Luo." He ordered people to bring down all the leftovers.

Seeing that North seemed to be Ke Luo's snake, Gao Ling was surprised, and his mood was very delicate: "Did you give North to someone else?"

Jiang Linchuan bit the chicken leg in the lunch box, it tasted like chewing wax, and his mood was a little listless, but he didn't show it: "It was his snake in the first place."

"what?"

"I picked it up in front of my house. Did you forget? Ke Luo is my neighbor. He said he raised the snake."

"He said he raised it, so you gave it back to him? Does he have evidence? Do you think North has him?"

Thinking about it carefully, I really didn't see any evidence, and everything was just one side of Adrian and Corot.But North's attitude towards these two people is not fake, and he is sure that if he cheats and occupies North, and Adrian can call North away with a whistle, he will definitely not be able to keep North.

Jiang Linchuan glanced at Gao Ling and said to him, "Look at it."

As he said that, he faced Ke Luo and clicked his tongue: "Baby, North, come here."

After waiting for a while, North didn't make any movement, but someone looked over, his handsome face was half covered by the newspaper, and his deep eyes were quietly looking at Jiang Linchuan, with an indescribable expression in his eyes.

Jiang Linchuan coughed, suppressed the inexplicable guilt in his heart, and shrugged his shoulders at Gao Ling: "We need evidence, and this is fucking evidence."

Nuosi is willing to pay attention to him because the owner needs it to win people's hearts. Now he is ignoring him, it must be because he is not willing to make a deal for a snake, or use himself to make a deal. The owner's purpose cannot be achieved, so naturally the pet is taken back .

Gao Ling clicked his tongue, and suddenly there was more gloating in his tone: "I said, it's okay, it's just a snake, if it's gone, it's gone, and it's more fun for you, brother, it's guaranteed to be better than Nuos."

Jiang Linchuan scoffed lightly: "No need."

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Two days after sending North away, the sound of wind, rain, and thunder played the symphony of nature at night.

At night, without North by his side, Jiang Linchuan felt a little uncomfortable. After work, he went back to the hotel and lay on the bed with countless scenes in his mind. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't know whether he had slept or not.

After these two days, we have to change the scene, but due to the impact of the typhoon, we are doomed not to wait for the rain to clear in a short time, but every day of delay is a day of white money. Jiang Keming made up his mind to take advantage of the rain when it was light Let everyone get in the car and set off.

After Jiang Linchuan came here, he and Jiang Anxin rented a business car together. Gao Ling had the cheek to fight with him, but Jiang Linchuan didn't bother to talk to him, and Jiang Anxin needed someone to relieve his boredom, so he didn't drive him out.

He didn't sleep well at night, and the carriage was quieter than a non-soundproof hotel room. Jiang Linchuan closed his eyes and rested his mind as soon as he got on the train.

I slept well a few days ago, even if I stayed up late, I was in good spirits, but these two days are completely different.

Jiang Linchuan almost forgot that he didn't sleep well when he was in school. At that time, he had to be accompanied by his brother, and he didn't get a room until the first year of high school.Afterwards, it took me a while to get used to it, and I was able to slowly fall asleep within an hour, but as long as there was a slight disturbance, I would wake up again.

During that time, I still had frequent dreams, but after I got better, I went abroad and had nightmares for a while.

After returning to China, Jiang Linchuan bought the villa in Mingshan because it was quiet there.

Later, when he met Nuo Si, Jiang Linchuan hardly experienced the feeling of insomnia. With Nuo Si by his side, he always seemed to be able to sleep better.

But today, after Jiang Linchuan lay down for a while, his sleeping state suddenly regressed back to the worst time.

He dreamed about his mother.

He was actually very precocious, smart and sensitive when he was five or six years old.

His elder brother Jiang Linhai was four years older than him. He thought he was a little carrot, and never took him with him when he went out to play. Every time he went out, he thought of a way to get rid of him.

After Jiang Linchuan followed him once or twice, he never followed him again, very dignified.

Jiang Anyuan is very busy, leaving early and returning late, sometimes not seeing each other for several days.

The only relative Jiang Linchuan can rely on is his mother Liu Xiuyun.However, Liu Xiuyun suffers from postpartum depression and often wanders between "I should realize my self-worth" and "my husband is already very busy and I should take care of the family".She is a very contradictory woman. When her mother's love broke out, she hugged Jiang Linchuan and would not let go, but when she doubted herself, her cold violence made Jiang Linchuan, a little radish, daunting.

Because of her unstable condition, the family hired three or four nannies to accompany her in preschool education.But no matter how gentle and caring outsiders are, they can't compare to the occasional loving eyes of the mother.

The accident happened on Jiang Linchuan's birthday.

Liu Xiuyun had taken the medicine that day, her mood was stable, her heart was full of maternal love, and there was still a layer of shallow guilt floating, hugging Xiaojiang Linchuan: "Mom will take you to the playground, okay? After we go to the playground, we will go to the playground again." Go find a cake shop and make your own cake to celebrate our Ogawa's sixth birthday."

Jiang Linchuan loved and feared Liu Xiuyun, and always cherished her gentle side, but he was always vigilant and worried that she would suddenly push him away.

He nodded timidly.

Liu Xiuyun smiled and kissed the child's tender face, and took the child out with the servants and bodyguards.

On that day, the trip to the playground and cake shop went surprisingly smoothly, and Jiang Linchuan finally experienced the simple and pure happiness that ordinary children can easily experience.

But after coming out of the cake shop, the accident still happened.

They were waiting for the driver to drive over by the side of the square. Unfortunately, melodious singing suddenly sounded from the commercial building opposite.

Liu Xiuyun held Jiang Linchuan, her hands visibly trembling.Inexplicably, Jiang Linchuan also shivered.

The mother and son stood and listened for a while, Liu Xiuyun suddenly let go of Jiang Linchuan's hand, and hurriedly said, "Mom, go to the opposite side and have a look."

Her voice was choked and hoarse, as if she raised her hand to wipe her face.

She didn't even have time to tell the servant to keep an eye on Jiang Linchuan, and hurried to the opposite side.

The servant picked up Jiang Linchuan and called her in confusion, and at the same time the driver drove the car over, but Liu Xiuyun turned a blind eye to all this, let alone Jiang Linchuan's cries behind him, and started to walk across the road...

In Jiang Linchuan's memory, it was a piece of white, but it was not pure white, like snowflakes jumping when the black and white TV could not receive the station.

He couldn't see anything, couldn't hear any sound, and at that moment, he seemed to have closed his five senses. He only knew that a very important part of his life was missing.

Even today, Jiang Linchuan's dream about Liu Xiuyun's car accident is still blank, but the difference is that there will be singing over and over again in the dream, which is obviously melodious and far away, and then creepy and frightening after waking up.

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All the vehicles were moving forward against the storm, but Ke Luo's RV was as quiet as if it was in another space, and was swallowed up by the sound of the wind and rain hitting the car body.