Uncle is really stunning

Qu Youan was taken aback by the adjective he thought of, and then hurriedly expelled that damn thing from his brain. Such words are really not appropriate to describe a big man.

Jiang Yiliang drove here after getting off work at noon. The company is still a certain distance from the hospital, and there are many cars on the road at noon, so it was almost 11:30 when we arrived at the hospital.

Qu Youan knew that Jiang Yiliang would bring lunch over at noon, so he didn't go home to cook.

"Why are you here with me? Where's Gu Liangyan?" When Jiang Yiliang came in, he looked at his younger brother who was still there. He originally wanted to call Gu Liangyan, but found him sitting on a chair in the ward, reading a book quietly. People are not who they think they are at all.

Qu Youan glanced at the person carrying the lunch box, hurriedly put the book in his hand aside, got up and took the lunch box: "Liangyan said that he has something to do, and he will come back in the afternoon, so let me stay here for a while."

Jiang Yiliang nodded slightly, dragged the chair and sat beside Jiang Chengge's bed.He really hurts his brother who is six years younger than himself. When he was a child, he held it in his palm to protect him. Everyone in this world has someone who wants to protect him carefully. Jiang Yi Liang's person was Jiang Chengge from the beginning.

Qu You'an took a look at the food in the lunch box. It was so rich that ordinary restaurants could not afford it. It was probably brought here specially at home.

"This is prepared by Cheng Ge's sister-in-law, you can eat it first, don't open Cheng Ge's, just open it after he wakes up." Jiang Yiliang glanced at Qu Youan, and then replied calmly.He didn't say it was his wife, the identity of that woman...even he himself didn't want to admit it.

In fact, the taste of the food is very good, almost catching up to the level of professional chefs. Even if I am evaluated by my wife as cooking better than my aunt, I will not think that the food I cook is better than this.

"Chengge's sister-in-law is the editor of a gourmet magazine, so she must have a lot of skill." Jiang Yiliang smiled and looked at the man who seemed to be satisfied with the food, explained with a smile, and then patted him on the shoulder, " I have to go back to the company for a meeting, and Chengge will take care of you. If Liangyan comes back, please tell him, I want to talk to him."

Jiang Yiliang just opened the door and went out and closed the door, Jiang Chengge who was lying on the bed had already lifted the quilt and opened his eyes: "Quick, this scent makes me hungry."

Qu Youan looked at sitting there in surprise, obviously not like someone who just woke up.

Jiang Chengge glanced at Qu Youan depressedly, and then said in a muffled voice: "You think I think, if I'm awake, my brother will torture me here to ask about Liangyan, that little bastard Gu Liangyan is like that Leaving me as a patient and leaving. It's just crazy."

Smiling, he opened the lunch box and handed it to Jiang Chengge, who looked like a starving ghost: "You like the food your sister-in-law cooks very much?"

"My brother told you that it belonged to my sister-in-law?" Jiang Chengge bit his chopsticks and looked at Qu Youan strangely, then pouted, "It seems that the two of them are getting married soon, and I call her sister. My brother, When I introduced her before, I always used 'his sister'."

Jiang Chengge seemed a little depressed when he said this.

"You don't like her?"

"It's very contradictory. I like her very much. She is well-educated, excellent in craftsmanship, and funny. Compared with my brother, I don't know how much she is. But because of her appearance, Liangyan had to choose someone." Jiang Chengge bit his chopsticks Still eating slowly.

"Without her, there would be other women. It is impossible for your brother to live alone, let alone with a man." Qu You'an understands the intolerance of this society better than Jiang Chengge, and it has been left over for hundreds of years and thousands of years. The concept of thought cannot be disintegrated overnight.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Chengge looked at Qu You'an appraised, and then suddenly found that the distance between the two seemed too close. The distance does not refer to the physical distance between two people, but the spiritual distance.

Qu Youan didn't express anything about Jiang Chengge's answer, he just felt that Jiang Chengge was still too young to understand how cruel this society was, so he could say these words so easily.

However, after a few years, he felt that he might not be able to say such words so swearingly.

However, what Qu Youan didn't expect at this time was that a few years later, when he met Jiang Chengge again, when Jiang Chengge showed everything he thought was impossible before his eyes, he realized that no matter what time Jiang Chengge would, Not just talk.

Jiang Chengge knew that Qu Youan's contempt for his disbelief, and he even felt that it should be more about the indulgent thoughts of a young and ignorant person.