Hug a tease and go home

Jiang Jiangjiang put together all the strange places in his house, thought about it, and seemed to understand something, but he was not sure.

Sitting face to face with Uncle Qin, he asked, but Uncle Qin didn't answer. On the contrary, Jiang Jiangjiang's suspicion deepened.

"I'm the one who wants to spend the rest of my life with Zhao Yiba. If there's something about him that I don't know about, you shouldn't keep it from me, Uncle Qin."

Qin Bo cut the apples, put them on the plate one by one, and put toothpicks on them.

"Why is the company that my grandfather worked so hard to take care of when he was dying? Is it because I have great skills?" Jiang Jiangjiang sneered. Although he has good qualifications, it is definitely not his grandfather who will be here The chosen one among the many descendants, he has this self-knowledge from the very beginning, "Uncle Qin, don't lie to me. Who is Yiba's father?"

Uncle Qin raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jiangjiang, then lowered his head to clean up the fruit peels on the coffee table, and said, "You already guessed it."

"I didn't guess it, Uncle Qin told me himself."

"Speaking of which, you should call Xiaoyi Uncle, not Brother."

Jiang Jiangjiang shook his hand, and the tea in the cup spilled out.

Uncle Qin rubbed his hands, as if feeling a little ashamed to speak, he hesitated for a while before saying, "That's it, nothing else."

"Ah, shit!" It took Jiang Jiangjiang a long time to recover from the shock, and he touched his forehead. He needed to digest this news. What the hell, this news was so shocking. How old can you give birth to such a tender boy?

"Uncle Qin, I need to go upstairs to have a rest." Jiang Jiangjiang said, "You, you pack everything up. We will move tomorrow. Both houses are sold."

Walking up the stairs, Jiang Jiangjiang turned around again and asked, "My dad and the others also know?"

"Well, they know. Everyone in the previous generation knew it, and they only kept it from you, the younger generation."

"So, my elder brother should also know...?"

"Maybe."

"What did you say to my dad when you went to my house that day?"

"The master told me that he promised me one thing when he was dying."

"Whatever?"

"Well, about Xiao Yi, no matter what."

"Oh, oh. I understand, I understand." Jiang Jiangjiang went upstairs in a daze, entered the room, kicked the door, and cursed, "Damn old man!"

The old man is dead, and Jiang Jiangjiang's conjecture cannot be confirmed, but he has to be suspicious. The matter between him and Zhao Yiba was actually set up by the old man from the beginning. The old man put him and Zhao Yiba a long time ago. Yiba was bound together, and even the household registration book stated that he and Zhao Yiba were a family.Isn't it just to tie him and Zhao Yiba together?

Hehe, the old man has even considered the matter of clearing the "obstacle" of his father.

But this kind of thinking is too unbelievable, how much nerves does the old man have to make his... mixed with..., what did he think?

However, it is not impossible for the old man to be able to give birth to a child with his romantic nature at such an old age.

Jiang Jiangjiang was startled and chilled by the idea of ​​speculating about his dead grandfather like this. His grandfather had entrusted Zhao Yiba to him because of Zhao Yiba.

Of course, he and Zhao Yiba fell in love naturally. If they had no thoughts or feelings for each other, it would be useless to tie them up hard, but he and Zhao Yiba couldn't say that it was not due to his grandfather's credit that he and Zhao Yiba have come so far.

Jiang Jiangjiang climbed onto the bed, straddled his legs, and knelt on Zhao Yiba's body. He didn't put all the gravity on him and didn't wake him up. He bent down and stared at Zhao Yiba carefully.

"Brother, wake up, I want to ask you something." Jiang Jiangjiang gently patted Zhao Yiba's cheek.Zhao Yiba opened half his eyes in bewilderment, the focus was not right, and he fell asleep again.

"Brother, does the old man know you like me?" Jiang Jiangjiang shook Zhao Yiba, "Grandpa knows you like me?"

Zhao Yiba was shaken awake, looked at Jiang Jiangjiang, then clasped his hands together, slapped Jiang Jiangjiang's face, muttered, "Jiang Jiang villain" fell back to sleep.

"Hey, I..." Zhao Yiba's slap didn't hurt, but it was so loud that it almost stunned Jiang Jiangjiang.

Jiang Jiangjiang got off Zhao Yiba, rubbed Zhao Yiba, and asked, "Does Grandpa know that you like men?"

"Woo." Zhao Yiba was about to be rubbed into tears by Jiang Jiangjiang, so he opened his eyes and said something, "Yes, grandpa knows that Jiang Jiang likes boys..."

"Fuck! Why does Jiang Jiang like men? When did Jiang Jiang like men? Jiang Jiang likes his cousin, okay? It's his cousin!"

"Yiba likes boys, and Yiba likes boys." Zhao Yiba said, patting his chest. After saying a few words, his eyes were about to close again, and he turned over with his butt facing Jiang Jiangjiang, "Grandpa knows that Yiba likes boys Boy, Grandpa knows..."

Since when did Zhao Yiba like boys, maybe he was redeemed in that despair, after being embraced by a strong warm embrace, Zhao Yiba would blush and shrink back when boys approached, his grandfather could see these things , can naturally be guessed.

If Zhao Yiba is willing to find a girl, that's all. The couple are soft-tempered, and there is nothing wrong with living together.

But Zhao Yiba just likes men, can't he break his father's heart?It is still not possible to tie him up, give him a pump, and force him to turn around.

Jiang Jiangjiang gave up torturing his brother, outside the door, Uncle Qin knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"Uncle Qin, is there anything else?"

"No, no, go to bed early. Good night."

"Good night."

Uncle Qin said goodnight, then stared at Jiang Jiangjiang with burning eyes and said, "Master said, he doesn't trust Xiao Yi to anyone but you."

Jiang Jiangjiang smiled and said, "I sold his company, so why not treat his son well."

Uncle Qin nodded, and said a few more words, saying two things that Jiang Jiangjiang didn't know.

Zhao Yiba's mother was not young when she gave birth to him. She was originally one of the housekeepers of the Zhao family. He crawled out and died on the operating table.

No one knows how much Mr. Zhao has deep feelings for this unnamed wife, but he poured all his love into Zhao Yiba in the rest of his life, because he wanted to make up for the other part he lacked, and also because he What can be given is too limited.