Chapter 1127: Even the son's vinegar?

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Ye Linlang regretted the question as soon as he asked it.
She quickly covered her mouth and shook her head toward Jiang Jiang in a hurry.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it!"
No matter how you look at it, if Jiang Qiran didn't transfer to City A, they wouldn't even have the chance to meet!
Why should she speculate on other people's parents out of thin air?
Not all parents like strict discipline of their children. Maybe Jiang Qiran's father and mother like stocking education?
and……
Can you give birth to such an excellent son as Jiang Qiran, and Jiang Qiran's father and mother must be very good and good people?
They would be willing to let Jiang Qiran come to study in City A alone, surely also very confident and proud of his son, right?
...
Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang's appearance of asking the wrong question, and suddenly a little laughed.
"Why are you so afraid? Just ask a question, and I won't treat you as a beast of floods."
Ye Linlang didn't expect Jiang Qiran to take the initiative to unlock himself!
In fact, she and Jiang Qiran hadn't known each other for a long time, and they were not even close friends. Ye Linlang felt that she had just asked someone's parents.
Fortunately, Jiang Qi didn't mind!
Despite this, Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran with some anxiety, with a little unease in his expression.
"Do you really mind the questions I ask?"
"Do I have a reason to lie to you?"
Jiang Qiran raised his eyebrows, his narrow and long phoenix eyes glowed, as if to in other people's souls.
Ye Linlang heard that the hanging stone in her heart was finally put down.
"I think too much, sorry."
Jiang Qiran shook his head when he saw that Ye Linlang was so slender.
"When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were so bold and unrestrained. How do you feel like you are getting along? You are like a little mouse."
The rat-headed, sometimes dare to steal oil and food boldly, but sometimes only shrink his head and obediently hide in the hole, do not want others to discover.
Ye Linlang heard that he was described as a little mouse by the male god, and immediately pouted.
"Can't you say something nice? I think kittens are also better than little mice!"
Jiang Qiran smiled slightly, and did not echo Ye Linlang's views, but instead mentioned his parents' affairs again.
"Don't you want to know why I came to City A? As Miao Miao said, my parents left me and went abroad to travel around the world."
Although I have heard this answer long ago, when Ye Linlang knew from Jiang Qiran's mouth, he couldn't help but take a deep breath!
"Then they are too worried about you! How old are you, what if you have something going on in the country? If no one is taking care of it, I think..."
Before Ye Linlang finished his speech, Jiang Qi suddenly waved his hand and interrupted Ye Linlang's terrible idea.
"This kind of thing won't happen."
When Jiang Qiran said this, he was full of confidence and confidence.
Ye Linlang twitched her lips, and suddenly felt that she had asked more.
Well, it seems that the male thinks he can take care of everything he has done!
But if this is the case!
What did Jiang Qiran want her to cook?
Obviously, I can get into the hall, but I can't get out of the kitchen!
Although Ye Linlang vomited in his heart, on the surface still pretended to be obedient.
"So to say, your parents should have some people to take care of you? Could it be Miao Miao's parents? But you don't live with them."
Jiang Qiran nodded his head, and his expression was quite relaxed.
"It's there."
What the is there?
Ye Linlang didn't understand very well, so she didn't even ask about things in this regard, and instead moved on to Jiang Qiran's parents.
"Then your parents are travel enthusiasts? So you want to travel around the world while you are fit and healthy?"
Jiang Qiran turned his head and looked at the curious face of the sixteen-year-old girl next to him, somehow he wanted to laugh.
If she had seen her parents, shouldn't she have that tone?
Why does it feel like his father and mother are in Ye Linlang's mouth... It's a bit subtle anyway.
But listening to the sweet voice of the girl, Jiang Qiran did not feel disgusted for the first time.
Instead, Ye Linlang was a little cute.
"The two of them are traveling, not as you think."
Jiang Qiran's voice was soft and echoed in the narrow space of the taxi, still so nice.
Ye Linlang was puzzled and looked at Jiang Qiran with doubt.
"Did your mom and dad not be the kind of people who like to travel?"
Jiang Qiran's clear black eyes looked at Ye Linlang lightly.
His voice was indifferent, as if to say something light and light.
"If I said it was because my father was so possessive of my mother, I thought I had interrupted their two lives, so I left me to travel, do you believe it?"
Ye Linlang chuckled and laughed out loud!
"Pray, are you kidding me? How old is your dad! How do you feel so naive, does he still think you are taking up your mother's time and energy and feel jealous of you?!"
No, who's father is so unreliable!
Even his own son is jealous!
It's funny to think about it, uh, it's not right, it should be silent for the students of Jiang Qiran.
"You don't believe it."
Jiang Qiran's voice was low, he shook his head needlessly, and then slowly leaned on the mat of the taxi, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.
...
Jiang Qiran thought of his parents in a trance.
Probably Ye Linlang sounded a little weird, even a little funny.
But those things happened in Jiang Qiran's vitality.
Jiang Qiran could feel that his father, who was connected to his blood, was actually a bit unwilling to see him.
That man is called Jiang Xuecheng.
And his mother is called Su Wan.
Jiang Qiran's impression of his father is always majestic and cold, but in this cold range, his mother Su Wan is probably not included.
In the second year of elementary school, when I went to take a family photo, Su Wan wanted Jiang Qiran, who was still small, to sit in the middle, while Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng stood on both sides, holding their children one by one.
The photographer also thought the idea was good and immediately agreed.
However, the man whom he called his father did not want to stand at any distance from Su Wan's station, even if the man sitting in the middle was a child connected with his blood.
In the end, under the tough request of this man, he turned into Su Wan sitting in the middle of the Nanmu chair, he was thin and small, and his tall and tall father, were left and right around Su Wan.
At that time, Jiang Qiran intuitively believed that his father did not like himself.
In other words, it is better to like mother than to like yourself.