Quick Wear: When the Affectionate Male Supporting Character Gets the Script of a Cool Stories

After what happened yesterday, Jiang Nian stayed at home obediently all day.

Except when Jiang's mother was sleeping or going to the toilet, he always followed her around, asking about her well-being, pouring water and peeling fruit.

At noon, he even took the initiative to learn how to make soup from the aunt who cooks at home, saying that he wanted to make soup for Jiang's mother himself.

Jiang Xu, who was watching from the side, had to admit that Jiang Nian was good at coaxing people, especially Jiang's mother.

Jiang Nian subconsciously knew that the most soft-hearted person in this family was Jiang's mother, followed by his original body.

He could easily please Jiang's mother and take advantage of the original body's preferences.

Jiang's mother looked much better throughout the day, which showed that she was still soft-hearted. The truth that he guided Jiang Nian to say in the ambulance was not enough to make her feel cold.

In fact, Jiang Xu could understand. After all, this was a child that he had raised sincerely by his side, and it was impossible for him to just let go.

It doesn’t matter, Jiang Nian’s love brain will take action.

When Jiang Nian was about to go out at night, he was exposed after pretending to be a good boy all day.

Jiang's mother sent Jiang Xu and his father out and told them, "You two should drink less and come back early."

Before the father and son could respond, the sound of footsteps on the stairs attracted their attention.

Jiang Nian was wearing a white suit, his chestnut curly hair was carefully styled with hairspray, and he had a black bow tie around his collar, making him look like a little prince.

He didn't notice the slightly changed expressions of the people at the door at all, and went downstairs while complaining: "Dad, brother, why didn't you wait for me?"

The smile on Jiang's mother's face faded a little, and she looked at Jiang's father with complicated eyes.

Jiang Xu lowered his eyes and pretended not to know.

Jiang Nian walked towards them excitedly, thinking that he would definitely meet Meng Yang at the banquet tonight.

Meng Yang said he was busy, so now he would go directly to the banquet to arrest people and see what excuses he could use to fool him!

At this moment, his happiness completely overshadowed his disappointment when Meng Yang ignored him after they broke through the defense line for the first time. He only hoped to appear in front of Meng Yang tonight dressed up carefully and give him a surprise.

Seeing that Jiang's father and mother didn't move, Jiang Nian was puzzled: "Why don't you leave? Did something fall?"

Jiang's mother said, "Niannian, didn't you tell me that you don't like to attend those kinds of events?"

Jiang Nian's expression froze. He didn't expect that what he said at that time would backfire on him at this moment.

"I……"

Jiang's mother didn't give him a chance to speak. She smiled and said, "I've told your father. I'm not feeling well. You can stay at home with me. I won't force you in the future."

Jiang Nian had no way to refute this. He opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say. He had to look to Jiang Xu for help.

【Are you stupid? 】

[Yo yo yo, I don’t like attending high-class banquets. Didn’t you say that yourself? Conspicuous bag.jpg]

[If you don't go, I can still look up to you. ]

[Don't look at our Jiang Xu, you made his mother so angry that she went to the hospital. How dare you? ]

[The audience's cool point value has changed. The current cool point value is: 55. The total reward points are 5500, and the gold finger has been issued in advance. ]

Jiang Xu lowered his head to look at his phone and didn't notice Jiang Nian's eyes.

Jiang Nian pinched his palms and struggled, "But I told my friends at the party that I would go. Wouldn't it be bad if I didn't go now..."

"Since we are friends, you can tell him that your mother is not feeling well, and he will naturally understand you." Jiang's mother said softly, "Niannian, have you forgotten what you promised me before?"

Jiang Nian was completely speechless.

In order to appease Jiang's mother, he promised her not to see Meng Yang during the day and focused on his studies.

Jiang Xu also stopped communicating with someone and said, "Niannian, stay at home with your mother. I will bring you the midnight snack you want to eat in the evening."

"……it is good."

Jiang Nian tried hard to pull up the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't smile at all. He looked at the black Mercedes-Benz driving away in the yard, his face became even gloomier. When Jiang's mother called him, he raised a well-behaved smile and responded.

While watching TV with Jiang's mother, Jiang Nian glanced at the medicine box on the side table that had not been put away, and an idea came to his mind.

My brother had trouble sleeping for some time and there were sleeping pills in his room.

"Mom, I'm going upstairs to get the computer to draw, and I'll get you a glass of water while I'm at it, okay?"

Jiang's mother didn't doubt him, thinking that Jiang Nian had figured it out, and nodded with relief: "Okay."

……

When they arrived at the banquet hall, Jiang Xu separated from his father. The father and son each had their own connections.

The banquet has not officially started until all the guests have arrived. Those who arrive first will greet each other and chat.

Pei Yuzhi finished his social engagements a little late and encountered a traffic jam on his way to the hotel.

The navigation shows that the traffic jam will last for another forty minutes.

He was a little annoyed and couldn't help but switch to the chat interface.

The last conversation with Jiang Xu was the message he sent saying "see you tomorrow night".

Jiang Xu never sent him any message after that.

He couldn't tell what he was waiting for.

With a slight movement of his finger, the interface was refreshed, and the new trend prompt at the entrance to the circle of friends turned into Jiang Xu's avatar.

Pei Yuzhi clicked in without hesitation.

Jiang Xu posted a photo of a long table decorated with bouquets of flowers, champagne towers and exquisite snacks reflected in the glass, creating a very atmospheric feeling.

But what caught Pei Yuzhi's attention more was the human figure reflected in the glass.

It's hard to see clearly, all I can see is that the person holding the phone is tall and slender, and the black suit outlines his slender waist.

Pei Yuzhi suddenly remembered the touch of that day, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingertips accidentally touched the screen.

A red like appeared under Jiang Xu’s circle of friends.

Pei Yu subconsciously clicked again to cancel the like button, and the interface refreshed. He saw the comments from his friends, one of whom was Yu Zhaoyang, whom he had known since childhood.

Yu Zhaoyang: [Mr. Jiang has a wonderful figure. Where are you? I'll go find you. How about we have a drink together?]

There were also many other business partners who liked and commented on the posts praising Jiang Xu, and some even asked Jiang Xu to take selfies with them.

Pei Yuzhi's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a passing mosquito to death. He just wanted to ask those people, are they polite?

But I'm not familiar with it, so it's hard to start.

So he found his best friend and opened the chat box where he rejected Yu Zhaoyang's invitation to drink last time, and sent a question mark.

Yu Zhaoyang replied quickly: [? ? ]

Yu Zhaoyang: [Why are you going crazy for no reason? ]

Pei Yuzhi: [You are the one who is going crazy. What did you comment on Jiang Xu's circle of friends? Are you polite?]

Yu Zhaoyang: [Huh? You also know Jiang Xu? ]

Pei Yuzhi was so angry that he laughed. What did he mean he also knew Jiang Xu? Couldn't he know Jiang Xu?

After a while, Yu Zhaoyang sent a screenshot of Jiang Xu's WeChat Moments comments from his perspective, and said: [I'm very polite, this is impolite.]

That was a good friend that Pei Yuzhi didn't have, but he had heard that he was a playboy and a rich second-generation.

[Mr. Jiang, if you don’t have an appointment after the banquet tonight, would you consider making an appointment with me? I’m a good person and I promise not to let you down! ]

Pei Yuzhi's fingertips turned white as he held the phone.

The moment the traffic began to loosen, this black Aston Martin DBS weaved through the traffic at the edge of the speed limit, overtaking all the cars in front like a thug in a suit.

One car owner who was overtaken felt dissatisfied, but when he opened the window and found that the other car was worth five million, he closed the window silently again.