When Jiang Jing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower to dry his hair, he happened to see Shen Luan standing on the balcony, looking a little lonely from his back.

He stepped forward, and as soon as he opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, Shen Luan heard the movement and turned around.

Jiang Jing looked at him suspiciously and said, "What are you doing standing outside in such cold?"

When Shen Luan saw Jiang Jing, the expression on his face softened a lot.

"It's nothing." Shen Luan entered the room, and then stretched out his hand to put Jiang Jing in his arms: "Hug me."

The person in the arms blinked in confusion, and suddenly smelled the smell of tobacco on Shen Luan's body, and asked, "Are you smoking?"

Ever since Jiang Jing moved in, he had hardly seen Shen Luan smoking, and thought he was a non-smoker.

"En." Shen Luan replied softly in his ear.

Then let go of Jiang Jing and said, "You don't like it? I'll go take a bath again."

"That's okay, I used to smoke too."

Moreover, the tobacco smell on Shen Luan's body is very light, and it feels...it smells good.

Shen Luan curled the corner of his mouth, and then hugged him onto the bed.

He rubbed Jiang Jing's hair, and finally decided to tell him: "I'm going back to my home tomorrow."

"My family? Where is your father?" Jiang Jing was a little puzzled, and even more worried, worried that Shen Lu'an's stepmother was acting like a monster, and worried that Shen Lu'an would be angry: "What are you doing when you go back?"

"The day after tomorrow is my mother's death day."

Some things should have been resolved long ago, and those people should have paid the price.

After hearing this, Jiang Jing was silent for a while: "...then I'll go with you..."

"No, you wait for me at home obediently."

Jiang Jing saw that Shen Lu'an insisted, and didn't say anything else.

Home.

Shen Lu'an got out of the car, and as soon as he walked into the entrance, he saw a picture of his mother in the middle of the living room. On the table in front were various offerings and bouquets of flowers, and a stick of incense was burning.

Seeing him coming, Peng Jing came forward with a smile: "An'an, is it cold outside? Sit down first, I'll make you a cup of tea."

When Shen Tianlu saw him, he also said: "Come on, let's put incense on your mother first!"

However, Shen Lu'an just looked coldly at the table full of sacrifices, and sat on the sofa without giving them a single look.

"She won't want your worship. If you have anything to do, just tell me!" Shen Luan sat on the single sofa, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands.

It didn't look like a son who went home to worship his mother, but more like he came to negotiate with people in the business field.

Shen Tianlu was angry when he saw him, but now seeing his defiant attitude, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Peng Jing tugged at his hand, trying to smooth things over, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Luan! We..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Shen Luan raised her head and said to her, "I'm not asking you."

Shen Tianlu: "How do you talk to your elders?"

"Elder?" Shen Luan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Peng Jing, and said to Shen Tianlu: "I've never heard that a lover who is entrusted can be considered an elder."

"You!" Shen Tianlu was choked and speechless for a moment.

Shen Luan glanced at his watch and said, "5 minutes, I'm very busy."

Peng Jing signaled him to restrain his temper, and then Shen Tianlu slowed down and said, "I've talked to the Ning family, you just need to come forward and apologize for the matter of you retiring without authorization and marrying Jiang Jing privately. They don't pursue the matter."

Shen Luan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Tianlu: "I want to apologize, I want to make amends, it's up to you."

At the beginning, Shen Luan either lived on campus, or stayed alone in the villa in Nanling. After taking back his mother's company, he either immersed himself in business management all day long, or spent a lot of experience on finding Jiang Jing. People only met once at the school celebration.

Later, when he went to university, news of the marriage contract spread in the circle. Only then did Shen Luan know that when he was in junior high school, Peng Jing encouraged Shen Tianlu to marry the Ning family, and after Shen Luan's career stabilized, let him marry Ning Xiao.

He had privately approached Ning Xiao to talk about the dissolution of the engagement, but Ning Xiao said that he had always liked him, but instead of agreeing, he began to stalk him.

Seeing that he was unwilling, Shen Tianlu persuaded with the last ounce of patience: "After all, our Shen family owes Ning Xiao this matter. No matter what, you have to apologize to them."

"Okay!" Shen Luan raised his eyebrows.

Shen Tianlu and Peng Jing finally showed a hint of joy, and when they heard Shen Luan's next words, they realized that they were too happy.

"However, even if I apologize to the Ning family now, it is estimated that the Ning family will no longer be willing to cooperate with your company."

"What do you mean?" Shen Tianlu frowned, and suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Shen Luan kindly gave some hints, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the TV, and a news was played, only to see the stock of Shen Tianlu's company plummeting, and it kept falling.

Shen Tianlu: "Here, what's going on? Isn't the company doing well in the morning?"

In a panic, he picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant to inquire about the situation, only to realize that the Internet is full of mocking articles like "Shen Tianlu sells his son to get rich".

There are even ghost and animal videos and jokes.

Shen Tianlu cut off the phone angrily: "Who did this?"

Shen Luan, who was sitting opposite the two, saw Shen Tianlu's bruised face and raised his chin. Shen Tianlu realized it later, and finally couldn't help his anger, as if his blood pressure was about to rise: "Shen Luan, did you do this? ?”

Shen Luan chuckled coldly, looked at the photo of his mother on the altar and said, "Since it's a worship, there must be some gifts."

There was a haze carved into his bones in his eyes, and Shen Tianlu was so angry that he even shook his hand pointing at Shen Luan: "You...you..."

Shen Tianlu was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, Peng Jing watched him being so angry, helped him to calm down, helped him to sit down, and said to Shen Luan: "Luan, how could you do this? He Anyway, it's your father."

Shen Luan stood up suddenly, slammed his hands on the table, and leaned in front of Peng Jing, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "You also know that he is my father? Then do you know that he is your best friend's husband?" Are you a married man? When you dreamed back at midnight, I don’t know if you slept on my mother’s pillow, would you hear her cry, lived in my mother’s house, would you see her shadow, or even I woke up in the middle of the night and looked in the mirror, and saw a different face!"

Peng Jing was frightened by him and leaned back, trembling all over: "I...I don't know you...what are you talking about..."

Her palms were sweating tightly, but Shen Luan didn't intend to let her go: "Then let me remind you, at 1:27 p.m. Storage room after the funeral..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Peng Jing became a little annoyed and tried her best to cover up these facts.

Shen Tianlu's expression on the side also changed.

Shen Luan stared at the two of them for a long time, stood up slowly, and took out a USB flash drive from his arms: "It's okay if you don't remember, I recorded everything."

As soon as the words fell, Peng Jing suddenly snatched the USB flash drive from his hand, then threw it on the ground, raised her hand, grabbed the vase and smashed it down, and even deformed the plug of the USB flash drive with the heel of her high-heeled shoes.

Shen Luan looked at him indifferently, and said slowly: "This is just a backup, the original has been anonymously sent to the media, and you will see it soon."

Seeing Peng Jing slowly fell to the ground, Shen Tianlu was so angry that he couldn't speak, and kept giving himself comfort.

Shen Luan tidied up his clothes, and when he left, he helped Shen Tianlu call 120.

The sky was getting dark, and when Shen Luan was leaving his house, he saw a man leaning against his car, wearing a peaked cap on his head, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, still not obediently obedient, wearing more clothes.

Shen Luan suddenly felt that today's street lights seemed to be extraordinarily dazzling.

Jiang Jing raised his eyes slightly, and saw Shen Luan walking towards him: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Jing put the mobile phone into his pocket, pretending not to care, and said: "It's too boring at home, I went out for a walk, and happened to see your car, so I thought I'd just wait for you here."

In fact, Jiang Jing has been a little restless at home today, and finally couldn't help calling Weng Lin, asking for the address of his family, and then took a taxi to come, and saw Shen Luan's car at the door, and that's it. wait.

Shen Luan's eyes were full of smiles, but at the same time he felt a little distressed. He touched Jiang Jing's cold hand, and he didn't know how long he had been in the cold wind.

"Wear more next time when you come out."

"...I'm planning to wear more clothes."

Isn't this too anxious to go out and forget it?

"I'll warm you up." Shen Lu'an said, holding Jiang Jing's hand, giving him a drink and rubbing his hands at the same time.

However, Jiang Jing's fingertips were still cold, and the way Shen Lu'an helped him warm his hands also made him feel soft in his heart.

Looking at the person in front of him, that expressionless face as usual, he suddenly wanted to hug him.

"Shen Luan."

"Ok?"

The moment Shen Luan raised his eyes to look at him, Jiang Jing withdrew his hands, slipped his hands into his coat, hugged Shen Luan's waist tightly, then leaned his head on his shoulder and said, "It's much warmer this way. "

Actively throwing himself into his arms, Shen Lu'an raised the corners of his mouth, pulled up his clothes to wrap him up, and tightly hugged the person in his arms.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-02-0423:47:23~2020-02-0523:49:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Luo and Wu Ji are also the third brother;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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