There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

After sending Owen to sleep in the next room of the suite, I really wanted to have a serious discussion with Owen's other father about the education routine, but Jiang Chuan refused to discuss these things with him. It was a waste of precious sleep time. However, I am very dissatisfied with this.

"Owen is still young, which child have you ever seen tell your parents that you can only get what you want by bargaining? It takes so much effort to raise a dog. Is our family too poor to have a dog, or is the yard rented out to others? Has the family farmed? No, the more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, I just want to see my son roll around in such a cute way and ask Dad what's the matter—”

"Then you go to see Yuan Chuan. He can roll around three or four times a day, and every time he wants something different from the last time, he still forcibly feels that he can't live if he doesn't want what he wants now. After a week You still think that being so 'cute' counts as your win."

Jiang Chuan grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under his head, lifted the quilt and got in to lie down, but before he could close his eyes, he was harassed by the person who slept next to him——

"Don't sleep! Jiang Chuan! Get up! Yuan Chuan was also taught by you, and Owen was also taught by you. Why are the two of them so extreme?!"

This time Jiang Chuan and Jinran grabbed the pillow, and Jinran raised his eyebrows, thinking that he would give a serious answer, but he didn't expect that the man just took advantage of his momentary slack and snatched the pillow away return!

Jin Ran: "Fuck me!"

Jiang Chuan: "Sleep."

Jinran threw himself on Jiang Chuan and pinched Jiang Chuan's nose with his hands. Jiang Chuan couldn't breathe and didn't dare to lift the person riding on him to the bottom of the bed, so he had no choice but to open his sleepy eyes. Yan: "Your husband, I'm catching a plane at four o'clock in the morning to come to City H to meet you. Do you know how sleepy I am now?"

Just let go of Jiang Chuan.

Climb down from him, grab another pillow and sit in a row to lie down, turning sideways, with his back to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan sighed: "Because Owen is an older brother."

Sincerely: "?"

Jinran turned over.

Jiang Chuan pinched his chin and shook: "As a brother, you should take on more responsibilities—"

Jinran: "? I heard that Owen's uncle even let you raise a dog."

"But before that, it was precisely because Rachel took on the responsibility of the family and accepted the status of heir frankly that I was able to do what I liked outside for so many years. Otherwise, with my dad's temper, he wouldn't It's easy for me to give up my right to compete for the heir - Rachel is very good, if he is not so good, some people will focus on me, which will become very troublesome."

Jinran has never heard Jiang Chuan mention another same-sex man of the same age in such a tone-full admiration, gratitude, and respect.

The legendary brother and sister Gong.

Even if Jinran hasn't had time to meet his brother-in-law, the heir of the mafia, this kind of brotherhood is really touching.

"Now that Leiqie is living a comfortable life in prison, it is only natural for me to go back and share it for him." Jiang Chuan let go of Jinran, rolled his eyes slowly and said, "There is an old saying in your country that calls 'Feng Shui turns', that's all - so, I hope it is the same, just like Rachel, Owen as an elder brother has the obligation to be a towering tree that shades his younger brother, and one day, when he needs When it was Yuan Chuan's time, Yuan Chuan would stand up and help his brother willingly and sincerely."

"..."

I am speechless.

What he found particularly absurd was that at this moment, he actually felt that what Jiang Chuan said seemed to make sense——

but.

"You're talking nonsense. You can still control what a child looks like and what kind of personality they are? You are just a father and you just set them up. How do you know that they won't be able to be brotherly after they are raised like this... ..."

"Because I won't use my son's future as a bargaining chip for a meaningless and unsecured game," Jiang Chuan reached out to cover Jinran's face, and pushed him back into the pillow, "Sleep." You don't love Owen."

"Fart, I can spend an afternoon with Owen in the study when you're not at home, but I don't want to look at Yuan Chuan for an hour."

"What! Then you don't love Yuan Chuan?! Isn't he your son?"

"Yuan Jinran, sleep."

"I see, you don't love me."

"That's right, you've seen it. Go to sleep, get your spirits up and register for a divorce tomorrow before you turn on the phone."

"..."

Jiang Chuan fell asleep mercilessly.

Sincerely staring at the man's strong back with his back turned to him for a while, he felt a little bored and cursed and got into the bed for a long time... After sleeping for a while, he felt that something was wrong, he groped and stretched out his hand under the quilt, and turned his back to himself. The man came over, forced him to face himself, then lifted one of his heavy arms, got into his arms, lowered his arm, and let that arm perfectly fall on his waist.

The man's even long breath came from above his head.

He seems to be asleep?

He was guessing carefully, until he felt the arm on his waist slightly tightened, pulling him towards him, he was stunned, raised his head and looked at the man's chin for a while, after a long time, he was satisfied I closed my eyes.

……

The next day the TV series started, and when the adults were filming, there was a special person who was in charge of safety and then recorded the program for them. Originally, Jinran was a little worried and wanted to let Jiang Chuan follow. Originally, Owen did not resist being with Jiang Chuan. Together, until En En said at the breakfast table, "We all play by ourselves", which made Owen realize that it was too outrageous for him to be the only one in a group of children with his father watching behind his buttocks, so he refused to let others follow him. So the final result is that Jinran was filming, his son followed the crew to record a reality show, and Jiang Chuan squatted next to Jinran's shooting location without saying a word, wearing a sports suit, sneakers and a cap pressed down very low. Watch Jinran filming.

So Yuan Yingdi, who was working, could feel a bunch of eyes sweeping back and forth on his back from the beginning to the end.

Now that Jinran had just finished reading a line, the moment the director yelled "Ka", he turned his head, glanced at someone squatting under a parasol not far away, and pulled Bai Wenqi next to him: " Teacher Bai, do you see that squatting man over there looks like a pervert?"

Bai Wenqi put half of his make-up on, he was still wearing casual clothes, and his beard had just been glued on. He carefully pushed aside the beard and looked at Jiang Chuan again, and said sincerely: "I have never seen such a handsome pervert. I think my current look is more like abnormal."

Jin Ran curled her lips, walked in front of Jiang Chuan, and kicked his toes: "This pervert, what are you doing?"

Jiang Chuan paused, and lifted the cap that was pressed down with one finger: "Look at you."

Jinran squatted down and slightly turned his head to look at Jiang Chuan from under the peaked cap, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and quickly pinched the tip of the nose of the smiling person in front of him: "Speak ill of me."

Jinran smiled even brighter, and was about to say something, when suddenly his heart moved as if he had noticed something, and he turned his head. As expected, he saw his son running steadily from a distance, and at the same time, Jiang Chuan also said "huh" Slightly squinting his eyes and turning his head, everyone on the set saw a very good-looking little boy running towards two very good-looking young men who were about the same height as him when they were squatting on the ground—

"Owen? What's the matter? Isn't it recording a program?"

Jinran maintained a squatting posture, turned his toes, turned around with his butt pouted, and opened his arms towards his son——when Owen ran in front of Jinran, the man behind Jinran said "slow down", The kid who was about to plunge into Jinran's arms immediately braked in time and stood at attention in front of him.

Jin Ran twitched the corners of her lips, glanced at Jiang Chuan and signaled him to get out of here with her eyes.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, pretending that he hadn't received any information.

"Why did you come over halfway?" Jinran asked again, "Where are the others? Did you quarrel with others?"

"Intermission, I came here by myself. There's a craftsman outside," Owen tugged on Jinran's sleeves with bright eyes, "I haven't seen anyone before."

"What kind of craftsman? Small street vendor? Candy seller? Ice cream seller? Candied haws?" asked cautiously.

Jiang Chuan laughed in the back, murmured in a low voice, "I know how to eat", Jin Ran let out a "hiss" and reached out and pushed him unbearably: "Just after the new year, isn't it all like this in the streets outside?" people?"

"I'm talking about a craftsman." Jiang Chuan stood up, his tall figure enveloping both Jinran and Owen, and he patted his pants that didn't have many wrinkles. He lowered his eyes, "What kind of craftsman is a candied haws seller?"

"It's your eighth grade in Chinese."

Jinran also stood up, and seeing the two adults standing up, Owen realized that there seemed to be something going on, his eyes became brighter, and he could even be said to be full of anticipation, and he led Jinran, who seemed a little anxious, to go out—this excitement Jinran was a little uneasy: the last time I saw Owen so happy was when he received the palm gun given to him by Jiang Chuan.

Could it be that an arms dealer walked past the gate of the studio?

...don't do it.

Jin Ran was full of uneasiness, but Jiang Chuan, who was following behind, walked at an easy pace. Under the leadership of Owen, the father and son quickly walked behind a slightly remote city wall. There was an old man who sold kneading dough, he was probably tired from selling all morning, and now he found a quiet place to sit down, drink water and rest.

There is a burden beside him, and there is a beam on the beam. On the beam are all kinds of colorful kneaded clay figurines, such as Zhu Bajie, Monkey King, fairy, big fish-holding Fu, and various zodiac signs. , each of which is top-notch, exquisite and beautiful.

I really remember that I haven’t seen such a clay figurine for many years. The memory of this kind of people who are really craftsmen still stays in my childhood. On sunny weekends, my family took them to the zoo. There are cotton candy sold in front of the zoo. There are also popcorn kneaders, and every time this kind of kneader is a superstar among the small vendors, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are full of onlookers.

Children love colorful things.

I am very pleased that my son's aesthetics are finally normal.

Shaking my little hand in the palm: "Buy?"

Owen turned his head and glanced at Jinran. With just this one glance, Jinran's legs were so weak that he wished he could take the whole mess back to his son.

When the father and son stood in front of the stall, the old man also realized that there was a visitor. Looking at the beautiful child standing in front of the stall, looking left and right, obviously dazzled and not fumbling with his hands, he was heartbroken. He squinted his eyes lovingly, and before he could speak, he suddenly saw a big hand stretched out and took away a Monkey King who was stuck next to the burden.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he realized that at some point in front of the stall was a tall man with a peaked cap on his head. From the edge of the cap, he could vaguely see his light-colored hair, which was different from that of Chinese people. Under the shadow of the brim of the cap, You can vaguely see the tall nose tip and the jawline of foreign blood...

Jiang Chuan: "What is this? A monkey?"

Jinran took the dough man from Jiang Chuan's hand and put it back on the burden. The latter made a "tsk" sound to express his dissatisfaction, but he ignored him and bent down to the old man with a smile: "Old man, how can you sell the dough man?" Ah, I'll buy some for my two sons."