How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

This time Jiang Luo didn't wait for Huo Yancheng to speak before asking, "Aren't you planning to return to the capital?"

Shang Lu pointed to the huge construction team outside the window and said, "Look, I'm planning to settle down here, so I definitely don't plan to go back in the short term."

Jiang Luo looked at Qian Ling's expectant expression and nodded, "Okay, I'm willing to come and keep Mr. Qian Ling company."

Qian Ling laughed happily, holding Jiang Luo's hand and spinning around happily, like an ignorant child.

Jiang Luo was forced to spin in circles for a long time, but his emotions seemed to be infected by Qian Ling, and his mood became relaxed and cheerful.

After stopping, he took a tissue and wiped Qian Ling's forehead. Looking at Qian Ling's pretty red face, he said, "How old is Mr. Qian Ling? Why do I feel like he's about the same age as me?"

Not only does his personality look young, his face doesn't show any signs of sagging, and his skin is so smooth, so naturally white and translucent.

Shang Lu replied: "When I first met him, he said he was twenty-six years old, the same age as me, and he is also thirty-six this year."

"Thirty-six?" Jiang Luo gasped, "That doesn't look like thirty-six at all. Twenty-six is ​​too much."

Shang Lu swore, "I didn't abduct a minor. He looked like this when I met him. He really looked like he was in his twenties at that time. It's just that my wife is naturally beautiful, and she has always looked like this all these years."

As he said this, he proudly kissed Qian Ling on the cheek. Qian Ling raised her face obediently and gave him a sweet kiss.

Jiang Luo: ???

Ahhh, don’t they avoid people too?

But Huo Yancheng didn't care about that. He asked, "Have you looked for his family? He can't just appear out of thin air in this world, right?"

Shang Lu replied: "Why haven't you looked for him? I even uploaded his DNA information to the gene bank, but no one matched him. I also asked him, and he said that his family members were all dead, and he lost his only son. ... Wait, do you think Jiang Luo is really his son? How about I do a genetic comparison?"

Huo Yancheng refused outright: "No, he and his parents' genes match."

Jiang Luo looked at Huo Yancheng with some surprise and asked, "You...?"

But he didn't ask the rest of the question. He couldn't let outsiders think that there was any misunderstanding between him and Huo Yancheng.

Huo Yancheng winked at him, and Jiang Luo swallowed the rest of his words. Some things were better discussed between them in private.

Shang Lu nodded somewhat disappointedly after hearing what Huo Yancheng said: "Okay! I told you, my wife has been diagnosed with schizophrenia, how could she give birth to such a normal son."

Jiang Luo: ...How can you say that about Mr. Qian Ling?

The reason why Huo Yancheng said this was that he didn't want to expose Jiang Luo's genetic problems. Even if the merchant was trustworthy, he couldn't just reveal Jiang Luo's secret.

Shang Lu added, "I thought at the time that if he really had a son, I would adopt him as my godson. This way, our Shang family business would have someone to inherit, and my grandfather wouldn't have to nag me every day. He also said that he would find me a woman to give birth to a child, and that he would not care about me after the child was born. How could that be possible? How could I sleep with another woman? I am a person and a heart that can only belong to my wife."

Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng both made vomiting gestures at the same time, but Qian Ling nodded and said, "I once swore that if...if he could help me get...the child back, I...I would...stay with him forever!"

Shang Lu was a little hurt and asked, "Wife, is it just because I helped you find the child?"

Qian Ling tilted his head, a little confused, and asked: "No...what else?"

Shang Lu was completely hurt. He sniffed exaggeratedly and said, "Has my love for you been misplaced?"

Qian Ling smiled and nodded: "You are very good to me, and I like you very much too."

The next second, Shang Lu turned into a love-brained pervert, and nodded with an intoxicated look on his face: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know my wife loves me!"

Jiang Luo: ...Wake up! Mr. Qian Ling said he likes me!

Like! Understand?

Although there is only one word difference between "like" and "love", they are very different from each other.

In the evening, Shang Lu prepared a table of dishes and opened a bottle of red wine with Huo Yancheng, Jiang Luo and others.

Qian Ling also wanted to drink, but Shang Lu refused. Jiang Luo said in surprise, "It's just a little red wine. He won't get drunk. Just let him drink a little!"

Shang Lu looked at Jiang Luo with an unfathomable expression and asked, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Luo nodded: "I drink a little red wine occasionally. When I was a kid, my parents would let me accompany guests at home. It's okay to drink one or two glasses."

Shang Lu and Huo Yancheng frowned and said the same thing: "Who are your parents? Let minors drink?"

Jiang Luo didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is indeed inappropriate.

Shang Lu poured Qian Ling a glass of wine and said softly, "Just drink a little bit... I think a little bit shouldn't be a big problem... right?"

Qian Ling was very happy. He stared at the glass of wine without blinking. After Shang Lu finished pouring it for him, he couldn't wait to pick it up and take a sip.

Jiang Luo probably guessed why Shang Lu didn't let him drink. It turned out that Mr. Qian Ling was still a drunkard!

Hahaha, it's quite cute, what's going on?

Jiang Luo picked up his glass and clinked it with Qian Ling's, saying, "Cheers."

Qian Ling nodded heavily, drank it all in one gulp and said, "Cheers!"

Jiang Luo: ???

After finishing his drink, Qian Ling looked at Shang Lu eagerly again. Shang Lu couldn't stand his look, so he cleared his throat and said, "Then drink another glass, the last one. You must not drink again after this one!"

Qian Ling nodded, and he and Jiang Luo clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Then they drank one cup after another, until the bottle of red wine was empty. Qian Ling looked at everyone with red cheeks, grinned foolishly and said, "Shang Lu, tonight... come to my room! I want to be with you... wuwuwuwuwu..."

Shang Lu muffled the rest of his words. He looked at Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng with embarrassment, "I said we can't drink with him? I used to think he was very cute when he was drunk, and even invited him to have a drink with me when guests came. But this is what happened. Now everyone in the capital knows that I found a... little slut!"

Jiang Luo:!!!

Huo Yancheng: ………………

Qian Ling pulled Shang Lu's hand down, and said with a smile on her lips: "I... I found my son... back~~~~"

Shang Lu nodded at him: "Well, it's back, it's back, this is a good thing, let's celebrate it. How about we set off some fireworks tomorrow?"

Qian Ling shook her head like a rattle: "No! I...I...wuwuwuwu..."

This time, she wasn't covered over her mouth, but started crying.

Shang Lu was so scared that he quickly coaxed her: "What's wrong? Don't cry, wife, tell your husband where you feel uncomfortable?"

Qian Ling said: "I...what if I lose my son again next time, what...what should I do?"

Shang Lu coaxed, "No, now that I've found it, I will never let him lose it again."

Qian Ling lost her temper, grabbed his collar and said: "It's all your fault! Why are you so stupid! Why are you so useless! Why can't you let me have another child? ... Yes, we... Youlan, in this lifetime... can only produce one seed, can only give birth to one child..."

Shang Lu was speechless after listening to his crazy talk. He winked at Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng, because what happened next would be inappropriate for children.

Huo Yancheng understood and pulled Jiang Luo upstairs.

But it was too late. Qian Ling began to take off Shang Lu's clothes, saying as she did so: "No! Can you please work harder for me? Otherwise... otherwise... otherwise I will never forgive myself!"

After saying that, he started crying again, and while crying he kissed Shang Lu, his kiss was completely disorderly, even a little roughly.

Shang Lu had no choice but to pick him up and go to the large master bedroom on the first floor.

Jiang Luo and Huo Yancheng went upstairs quickly. Even with the doors and windows closed, they could still hear bursts of charming sounds coming from downstairs.

Jiang Luo said with some self-blame: "It's all my fault. Why did I persuade him to drink?"