My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

Jiang Che accompanied Jiang Yu upstairs to approve the documents, and when he fell asleep, he went downstairs stretching himself.

As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he saw Jiang's father still sitting at the dining table, like a non-moving N-PC, with the same amount of rice in the bowl as he saw before he went upstairs.

Jiang Che was hesitating, but the butler standing beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Second young master, the master is waiting for you to come down to have dinner with him."

Jiang Che thought for a while, then handed over the documents in his hand to the housekeeper, and asked him to send them back to the company on his behalf, and then strode over.

Jiang's father turned his back to the stairs, and when he heard footsteps behind him, he pretended to be eating with his chopsticks.

Jiang Che didn't see through it, ordered the servant to heat up the dishes, and then pulled away the chair beside him and sat down.

As soon as he sat down firmly, Jiang's father asked without words: "How is your brother? Is he feeling better?"

"Yeah," Jiang Che filled a bowl of soup that was still warm, lowered his head and drank it, and responded lightly: "It's much better, I'm sleeping now."

Jiang's father folded his hands on the table, watched the hair on the top of Jiang Che's head twist for a while, and then said awkwardly: "How is your leg?"

Jiang Che paused as he drank the soup, raised his eyes to look at Jiang's father who pretended to be indifferent after asking whether you would like to answer or not, his heart was slightly touched.

After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I can run and jump, and I am in great shape."

Jiang's father glared at him, "Blind talker."

Jiang Che shrugged habitually, remembering Li Yi's words, and tentatively said, "Dad, why do you suddenly want my brother to be engaged to Li Yi? Do you have some terminal illness and are anxious to have grandchildren..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang's father gave him a face, "Try saying one more word, believe it or not, I will also break your other leg!"

"..."

Jiang Che closed his mouth in a sensible manner, ate the cold food for a while, and said he was full.

Father Jiang became angry as soon as he heard his words, and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Go away, don't let me see you again within today!"

Jiang Che immediately rolled upstairs.

After lying on the bed for a while, he couldn't help calling his newly stamped boyfriend.

"Xu Wushi, are you free?"

Xu Wushi just got off the plane and was about to go to the hotel by car. After answering the phone, he closed the car door and answered in a low voice: "Yes, what's the matter baby?"

Both the driver and the assistant were born and bred in F country, and they couldn't understand Chinese, so they didn't bother Xu Wushi when they saw Xu Wushi talking on the phone with his mobile phone.

Jiang Che was healed by his patient and gentle "baby". He picked the pattern on the pillow with his index finger and shared his thoughts with him generously, "I can't figure out one thing."

"I want to ask you what you think."

Xu Wushi was very happy that Jiang Che could ask him for help, "Tell me about it."

Jiang Che briefly told Xu Wushi about the fact that Jiang Yu had a partner and agreed to marry Li Yi, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

At the end, he raised his own question, "Xu Wushi, do you think my brother agreed to the marriage for me?"

"Am I being too selfish?"

Xu Wuguang listened to the voice, and he could imagine the young master's cute look with drooping brows and eyes, "If so, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Che was stopped by the question.

On the one hand, he doesn't really want to go against his heart to do things he doesn't like, such as marrying Li Yi, but on the other hand, he doesn't want Jiang Yu to sacrifice anything for him.

After thinking hard for a while, he gave up on himself and said, "Why don't I just get rid of my old man, he is the biggest trouble anyway,"

As if he had thought of some great idea, he lowered his voice and asked Xu Wushi tentatively: "How about I go and find out Li Yi's tone and ask her if she minds being a stepmother?"

"If she doesn't mind, I can reluctantly call her mom..."

Before Jiang Che finished speaking, Xu Wushi smiled lowly, and his gentle and slightly sued voice was transmitted along the current of the mobile phone, making it even more deep and seductive.

Jiang Che was dazzled for a while, and felt that Xu Wushi's smile was too obvious, so he muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at..."

"Baby,"

Xu Wushi barely stopped his laughter, and asked him in a gentle and playful voice: "Are you sure you married your father a wife who is 40 years younger than him, and he won't want to beat you to death?"

You don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose your faults when you laugh at someone.

Jiang Che felt that Xu Wushi really didn't talk about martial ethics.

Probably because he understood the importance of pointing to the end, when Xu Wushi finished laughing, he called softly, "Baby,"

Even though he was still angry, Jiang Che replied: "En."

"Don't think too much about it,"

Xu Wushi rolled the window of the car open a small crack, looked at the tree-lined streetscape outside, with high and low buildings, slowed down his speech and whispered: "Your brother is a mature adult, he makes every decision Everyone has their own considerations."

"If you are still worried, you can talk to him. I only have one advice for you, that is, don't do dangerous things."

It was as if a cool and humid sea breeze was blowing in front of him, blowing away the irritability that was steaming and fermenting in his heart.

Three seconds after Jiang Che was touched, Xu Wushi suppressed a smile and said, "Especially...don't challenge your father's bottom line crazily."

"..."

Jiang Che sighed a little melancholy, and expressed his thoughts seriously, "I want to change my boyfriend."

Xu Wushi automatically ignored his words and reminded him: "By the way, baby, don't forget that you have to go to court tomorrow."

If he didn't say it, Jiang Che really didn't remember it.

"What's the name of that reporter?"

"Hua Lingling."

Jiang Che repeated the name twice in his mind, and after listening to what Xu Wushi said for a while, he hung up the phone and went to Jiang Yu's room to chat with him.

Jiang Yu has the habit of taking a nap, and must sleep for an hour at noon, neither more nor less.

It was still 10 minutes before Jiang Che went in, and it would be too troublesome to go back and come back, so he simply sat on the small sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking about waiting for Jiang Yu to wake up.

While waiting, the screen of Jiang Yu's mobile phone on the table lit up.

Jiang Che took a peek inadvertently, glanced at it, and happened to see the content of that message.

It's short, but informative.

—Did I hurt you?Are you feeling better now?

What kind of woman is so strong that she can hurt Jiang Yu, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall?

Jiang Che's mind was buzzing for a while, thinking of the dark kiss-mark behind Jiang Yu's ear, thinking about the position and strength, and this text message...

If you change the gender of Jiang Yu's object to a man, everything will make sense.

In the spirit of scientific exploration of bold speculation and careful verification, Jiang Che got up and walked slowly to the bedside.

When he was about to use Jiang Yu's fingerprint to unlock the phone, he turned over and his long eyelashes moved, as if he was about to wake up.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Che quickly put the phone on the table, then pretended to be nonchalant and lay down beside the bed, looking up.

As soon as Jiang Yu opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Che's chin was next to the bed, just like when he was a child, he wanted to play with him and lie on the side and wait for him to wake up. His heart softened immediately.

"What's wrong?" He raised his hand and stroked Jiang Che's hair.

Jiang Che hesitated whether to ask, "Brother, do you have a date?"

Jiang Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, but also seemed to have not woken up. He squinted his eyes, sat up on the mattress and said, "No."

Jiang Che curled his lips, and secretly listened to the words backwards, "Really?"

Jiang Yu's expression was impeccable, "Yeah, did you lie here on purpose and wait for me to wake up just to ask me this?"

"It doesn't count." Jiang Che put his chin on one hand, tilted his head and looked at him, "I'm going to court tomorrow, and I want to ask you what you can say and what you can't say."

Jiang Yu thought for a while, put his long fingers on the top of Jiang Che's soft hair and rubbed it, "You can't say dirty words... Others, look at it, if you are very angry, you can make a fist, you can't hit someone .”

"Although the lawyer hired by the other party is nothing to be afraid of, just in case, this matter should be handled in a low-key manner. Dad finally calmed down, so don't make him angry anymore."

Jiang Che nodded honestly, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back and opened his mouth to ask, "Brother, back then, my mother and I could only live one..."

"Did Dad choose me over Mom?"

This matter has troubled Jiang Che for many years. Compared with knowing why Jiang's father has such a deep obsession with inheriting the family, he is more eager to know the truth about protecting the elder and the younger.

As if he didn't expect Jiang Che to ask such a question, Jiang Yu's eyes, which are used to hiding his emotions deeply, were rarely surprised and surprised, "Why do you think so?"

Jiang Che said: "It's not what I thought, someone told me."

He repeated to Jiang Yu exactly what the aunt said to him back then, "She said that mother wants to live, but father wants children,"

"Is it because of this that Dad cares so much about my liking for men?"

The youngest son who sacrificed his wife in exchange for actually liking men, this kind of thing should be regarded as a crushing blow to Jiang's father who is almost pedantic in his conservative thinking.

Before Jiang Che could continue to think about it, Jiang Yu shook the back of his head, admonishing him in a rare educational tone: "This kind of thing is beyond the scope of what I can answer, and I can't answer you on behalf of Dad,"

"But Xiao Che, if you have questions that you don't understand, don't hold them back in your heart. Ask, even if you can't get a 100% answer, it's better than thinking wildly."

Jiang Che listened, but felt even more distressed, "I want to too, but I can't talk to Dad now,"

"I just asked him if he was so anxious to hold his grandson because he was terminally ill. I felt like he wanted to pick up a stool and smash me to death..."

Before Jiang Che finished speaking, Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes with a smile, "You should talk less,"

"Let's go and prepare for tomorrow's court first, don't think about anything else, to save yourself from going into a dead end."

It was rare for Jiang Che to see Jiang Yu smiling so happily, forgetting about any object, protecting the big and the young.

Holding the edge of the bed, he stood up and threw himself on Jiang Yu. He sighed with emotion: "Brother, why are you so nice?"

Jiang Yu teased him: "How nice?"

"So good that I'm about to fall in love with you."

"Farewell, or your future sister-in-law will be jealous."

"Who is my future sister-in-law, Li Yi?"

"......Um."