How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo grabbed the handrail tightly and quickly fastened his seat belt. He looked at Qian Ling with horror and said, "Little dad, where did you learn to drive? Did your coach fly a fighter jet before he retired?"

This speed is comparable to Shan Hang's, it's really Hulk Qianling.

Qian Ling smiled sheepishly and said, "No, I just think it's too slow, so I want to drive faster. Don't be afraid, Xiaoluo, Dad will drive slower now."

As he spoke, he downshifted three gears and finally returned to normal speed. Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, it's okay to drive faster, but you have to drive on the highway. This is too dangerous."

Qian Ling has not been active in society for more than ten years. Jiang Luo guessed that he had no idea about the rules of the human world and just wanted to follow his own nature.

And Shang Lu spoiled him, letting him do whatever he wanted and never correcting or stopping him, so that he is now like a blank sheet of paper.

Only Jiang Luo would listen to him and carry it out thoroughly.

Jiang Luo thought Qian Ling was really cute, especially the obedient Qian Ling, who looked like a beautiful BJD doll.

Huo Yancheng and Jiang Luo talked about the follow-up of the victimized women: "The elder sister who was abducted in her sophomore year has returned to college. She was previously treated as taking a leave of absence. Her voice has also recovered a lot. A hospital has promised to provide them with free treatment for life. There are also many units that have provided them with jobs. In short, you don't have to worry about their follow-up lives. Everything has been arranged very well."

Jiang Luo guessed that Huo Yancheng must have been behind this, but he was not wrong. These people provided him with nearly three months of lifespan, which was quite considerable.

Huo Yancheng continued, "The boss surnamed Lin from S City invited me to have a meal with us tomorrow. Oh, Shang Lu was also invited. If you have time tomorrow, will you accompany me?"

Jiang Luo asked: "What time? There are six professional classes tomorrow."

Huo Yancheng replied: "Of course the banquet has to be held in the evening, at 8pm, at the Yibin Hotel."

Jiang Luo said "Oh" and thought to himself, could he be as boastful as his nephew?

Qian Ling, who was driving, heard it and asked, "Then I want to go too!"

Jiang Luo couldn't help wanting to laugh when he heard Qian Ling's words. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to go, then I'll go with you."

Qian Ling smiled and said, "That's great!"

As he was about to touch Jiang Luo's head, Jiang Luo was quick-witted and pointed at the large truck not far away and said, "Be careful! It's going to hit you!"

But the next second, Qian Ling increased his speed and drove steadily, making two 90-degree turns to go around the side of the truck.

Jiang Luo rubbed his eyes vigorously and asked in disbelief: "This... this... this... how could this happen?"

Qian Ling stretched out his hand and completed the previous move of patting the head.

Huo Yancheng, who watched the whole process: ???

Okay, he admitted that Qian Ling did have special abilities.

After returning to the merchant's villa, Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng went upstairs to change into home clothes. When they came downstairs, they saw Qian Ling had already prepared a table full of ingredients.

He waved at Jiang Luo: "Let's eat hot pot today!"

Jiang Luo walked to the table with a happy look on his face, and saw that Qian Ling had arranged the ingredients so delicately that every ingredient was at a perfect angle.

The tangyuan pot was already boiling, and Shang Lu was pouring the ingredients from the plates into it, calling out to them as he poured, "Come on, come on, today's ingredients are all airlifted in, they're very fresh!"

Jiang Luo was a little dazed as he sat on the stairs. He felt that this scene was very familiar. It was probably the scene he most desired in his countless dreams.

It was also the time when Jiang Sheng returned home, an experience he had experienced countless times with his parents.

The only difference is that this time the protagonist becomes myself.

Shang Lu asked in confusion, "Hey, what happened to little Jiang Luo? Come down and eat! Your little daddy said you like to eat seafood, so all of this was brought here for you."

Jiang Luo's throat surged with sourness, but he forced it down again. He curled his lips and said, "Here it comes, it smells so good!"

Shang Lu mixed the sauce for him and said, "Isn't it fragrant? I told you, I had people pick these peppercorns from the deep mountains in Wuchuan Province. It would be strange if they weren't fragrant."

In fact, he just casually mentioned to Qian Ling that he liked eating seafood. After all, he was not picky about food and could eat a little bit of everything.

The reason why he likes hot pot and seafood is that he can't eat seafood every time he eats hot pot. The seafood is all Jiang Sheng's, and he can only eat ordinary ingredients.

This time Qian Ling bought him a bunch of them and told him to eat however he wanted.

It would be a bit hypocritical to say thank you at this time. He sat down at the table, closed his eyes and sniffed the aroma on the table, and said with satisfaction: "I won't be polite tonight! But... why are you having dinner at almost two in the morning?"

Shang Lu said, "You are still not Qianling. You must say that you will not eat well outside and you will have to wait for you to come back before you can have a meal. It is just a coincidence today. The seafood that arrived in the early morning will not be as fresh as it is today when you eat it tomorrow morning."

There was jealousy in Shang Lu's words, but what could he do? He just couldn't bear to be jealous of his godson.

Moreover, since his godson came, Qianling's condition has been getting better and better, and the house will not be demolished, which saves him a lot of money.

The total cost of these seafood shipped by air is only a few hundred thousand, while it costs Qianling tens of millions to demolish a house!

Jiang Luo really didn't eat anything just now, just some dessert. Mainly because there were too many people, and the portions of food in a five-star hotel like this were not large, Jiang Luo and Yuan Haokun did not sit at the table, but stayed aside to accompany Lin Shishuang's uncle.

As they had classes the next day, they didn't spend too much time on this meal and dispersed before three o'clock.

Jiang Luo was exhausted, so he took a quick shower and went to bed.

Huo Yancheng originally wanted to talk to him, but this guy fell asleep the second he lay down on the bed, not even giving him a chance to say a word.

Speaking of which, Jiang Luo's sleep has indeed improved a lot recently. He has been drinking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Qian Ling. Not only has his mental state and sleep improved a lot, but his learning ability has also improved.

The next day, Jiang Luo woke up drowsily after the alarm rang three times. Although he had only slept for six hours, he was in good spirits.

It turns out that as long as you get enough deep sleep, the quantity doesn’t matter.

There are six professional classes today, from 10:00 to 11:40 in the morning and from 2:00 to 4:00 in the afternoon.

Jiang Luo went downstairs and received the food that Qian Ling had packed. He pointed to the class schedule posted on the wall and said, "Baby, I know you have classes today, but I wanted you to sleep a little longer, so I didn't wake you up. I made breakfast for you to take on the way. Do you want me to take you there?"

Jiang Luo took the breakfast very naturally and said gratefully: "Thank you, little dad, I can just ask the driver to take me there."

Qian Ling said: "We are a family, no need to say thank you. Go quickly, baby."

Wait, when did my name become baby again?

Huo Yancheng upstairs also heard it and thought, I haven’t even called baby yet, and Qian Ling has already called!

He was just about to say hello to Jiang Luo when that guy disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Luo got in the car, opened his breakfast and started eating. It was surprisingly very rich, with three layers of various small buns, wontons, and breads, as well as a can of hot milk.

This reminded him of his childhood when he got up late and could only take a bag of bread to eat on the way.

The Jiang family's financial situation is not bad, but he doesn't live like a young master.

Now that I think about it, everything has an explanation. Who would care about a child that is not their biological child?

Jiang Luo didn't think any more and ate up all the breakfast Qian Ling prepared for him.

Because he got up late today, when he arrived at the classroom, the class had already started for two minutes. He quietly slipped out of the back door to the back row and just happened to see Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang there.

After he sat down, he heard Lin Shishuang say, "Boss, you're here? We all thought you would take a day off today."

Jiang Luo was speechless: "You all didn't ask for leave, why should I ask for leave?"

Lin Shishuang said: "No, aren't you... married?"

Jiang Luo frowned: "Is there any difference between married and unmarried?"

Lin Shishuang said: "There is a difference. I feel like my uncle got married without telling me."

Yuan Haokun, who was sitting on the other side, was speechless: "Here it comes again. You've been talking about it all morning. Didn't your uncle tell you that he was getting married? What's there to hide?"