The Jiang family was very lively in the morning. At around 7 o'clock, Zhong Jiang Shiyu was still awakened by Wang Lan in his sleep. He brushed his teeth and washed his face in a daze. After going downstairs, he saw his mother holding a SLR, squatting and lying at various experimental angles.

There was a messy stall on the coffee table and sofa, just like a thief at home.

"What are you doing in the morning? You are angry with Lao Jiang and are about to run away from home?"

Wang Lan gave him a blank look, a little annoyed because he couldn't take the desired effect. "Why are you still standing there? Come and help me."

Jiang Shiyu walked over happily, "Do you want me to be a model?" An hour later, Jiang Linchuan was awakened by the dispute downstairs. After a while, he got up from the bed and entered the bathroom with a cold face.

When I went downstairs, I saw my mother and younger brother lying on the coffee table, taking pictures of a 90% new female watch.

"Look, I said this angle is not good."

Wang Lan glared at Jiang Shiyu, "Just your eyes."

"What's wrong with my vision?" Jiang Shiyu was dissatisfied, "I still think you look good!"

Wang Lan was so angry that she couldn't refute her. She couldn't get angry, and wanted to laugh but she had to endure it. She pretended to be disgusted and poked Jiang Shiyu's forehead, "Forget it, just take pictures as you like!"

Jiang Linchuan sat lazily on the sofa, lowered his head and yawned.

"What are you doing if you don't eat early in the morning?" Jiang Yinian stood on the second floor and looked at them, wearing pajamas, and obviously she had just gotten up.

Jiang Shiyu fiddled with the camera and said, "My mom is going to put the things you don't want to sell on a second-hand website."

"Don't you like these things very much? Why sell them?"

Jiang Yinian couldn't understand women. He bought them happily, but he didn't want to sell them again in two or three months. He either felt sorry for the money or didn't know why he had to make such a toss. For example, he could use a wallet and a belt for a year or two, why was his wife so fond of the new and old?

Wang Lan looked at him strangely, "I liked it. Who stipulated that I liked it when I bought it, and I still like it when I got it?"

The air was quiet for more than ten seconds.

Jiang Linchuan and Jiang Shiyu's eyes fell on their father at the same time, as if saying: Dad, you are in danger.

Jiang Yinian was seen inexplicably feeling a sense of crisis. He hurriedly got down from the upstairs, sat down next to Wang Lan, and took out a few black cards from his wallet: "You don't have enough money and tell me."

Dad Jiang, who has always been gentle and elegant, now has a domineering aura of a domineering president.

brush!

Just brush it!

Don't come back to see me if you don't spend it!

Jiang Shiyu swallowed: "Dad, I don't have enough money."

Jiang Yinian glared at him, "Is your surname Wang?"

Jiang Shiyu: "..." But his surname is Jiang! If necessary, he can have another sideline.

Wang Lan was not polite, so she took away a card and patted Jiang Yinian on the face comfortably. Then she asked something in a good mood.

"I have made an appointment with you Aunt Shang to go on Xianfeng for two days. Is there anyone you don't want to?" As he said that, his eyes swept across Jiang Linchuan and Jiang Shiyu.

After finally having a holiday, Jiang Shiyu planned to spend a few days with his bad friends. He felt so happy when he thought about it.

He looked at Jiang Linchuan. He seemed to have not woken up yet, and he was nestled in the sofa with his eyelids hanging lazily. A few seconds later, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shiyu.

There is nothing to analyze in this look. Based on my understanding of Jiang Linchuan, this silence should be interpreted as rejection.

With an accomplice, it's a companion. Jiang Shiyu said two words with confidence: "Don't go."

"You guys are so good!" Wang Lan grinded her teeth, as if she was too lazy to see them get up and prepare breakfast.

Compared to the Qi family, it is much deserted.

Early in the morning, Qi Zhicheng and Shang Yingqiu went to the company one after another. Qi Xian bit the bread and watched them go out. Before leaving, Shang Yingqiu suddenly told her: "Don't arrange other things in the next few days, and go out with the Jiang family." Qi Xian nodded, and then drove out of the yard, one black and one white.

After dinner, Qi Xian went upstairs to play games for a while. Then unexpectedly found that there was one more person on the friend list. She clicked on the other party’s information and found that the information was filled in randomly.

Then she saw the LC on the name and realized that this was Jiang Linchuan's account. She felt that she had become a sheep playing happily on the grassland in an instant, and suddenly she felt extremely open and bright.

There will be an extra knife blocker before death.

After playing for a while, Qi Xian received a call from Tang Miyou. She nibbled the apples on the other end, while asking her if there was anything wrong this afternoon.

Qi Xian was about to pour out his teeth after hearing this. After drinking a few sips of water, he said, "I will go to Lingnan Road in the afternoon."

"You're going to the old haunted house?"

"Um."

Tang Miyou laughed there: "That's a coincidence. Come in today to scare you to celebrate the Ghost Festival and have a party. If you have nothing to do, come here!"

Qi Xian thought that this was probably a new trick created by Ji Renbei. She replied casually: "If you have time, go."

Wasted the day, and at around 4 pm, Qi Xian came out of his house to look for Jiang Linchuan.

Because she was scared by the unconscious person before, Qi Xian had recently taken a detour and deliberately avoided the artificial lake. Therefore, she chose to go to the far north gate.

The wind in Zongcheng is very strong this season. The sycamore trees are rustling by the wind. Qi Xian stopped under the shade, and flipped out of his bag and tied a ponytail.

When she was raising her steps and trying to move forward, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her. The man was wearing a light gray windbreaker and a pair of white shoes on his feet. The wind blew her bangs, and she raised her hand and tidied it a few times. Then she walked out of the door under the mottled light and shadow.

Qi Xian walked slowly behind, looking at Xia Tong's figure, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

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After breakfast, Jiang Linchuan went to the studio. The interior has been almost renovated, and only a few big guys will be left on the first floor.

It turns out that ordinary glass doors are not available, and they have to be replaced with roller shutter doors in large spaces, so the workers are building walls after smashing the door.

Jiang Linchuan glanced casually for a few seconds, and Xu Xingjue whistled upstairs, "I'll go down a little later."

The mural was finished two days ago. At this moment, there was a complete racing picture on the wall. It was colorful and bright in color.

Jiang Linchuan was watching, and a woman's voice sounded behind him: "It's very beautifully drawn."

Xue Fanrou walked to him with a faint smile on her lips: "I know my cousin is coming, so I will come here to visit."

Xu Xingjue is also one of the bosses. No one can say anything if he loves to bring. Jiang Linchuan nodded lightly.

"But I think that one is better." She said of the Chongming Bird facing the gate.

In fact, this mural is incompatible with the style here. But for no reason, Jiang Linchuan decided to stay after taking a look. Later, Qi Xian asked, and he guessed that the painting was painted by her.

Thinking of her expression at that time, Jiang Linchuan's lips curled up a curve.

This smile softened the lines on his face. Under the faint light and shadow, his dense and long eyelashes slap up and down, exuding a different kind of elegance.

Xue Fanrou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. In order to hide her loss of composure, she quickly turned her gaze away. But inadvertently, she saw someone standing at the door.

She smiled at Qi Xian, and involuntarily walked towards Jiang Linchuan, then lowered her head slightly, and said at a volume that only two people could hear: "Your sister is here."

Jiang Linchuan paused, and before he could stop the smile on his lips, he turned around and saw Qi Xian.

Her white little face was not covered with makeup, and her long hair was tied with a ponytail, revealing a bit of girlish vitality. She wore a white knitted shirt on her upper body, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible under her single-length collar. She wore a pair of khaki wide-leg pants and a pair of black lambskin shoes with flat heels on her feet.

He is dressed beautifully but gentle.

Qi Xian took two cups of milk tea and looked at the two people inside quietly, and waited for a few seconds before walking in.

"Are you occupied?"

Jiang Linchuan walked up to her and signaled her to look at the machine over there, "Come and see this guy."

Qi Xian said "Oh" and pinched the milk tea in his hand.

She didn't know that there was someone else there, so she only bought two cups. But she didn't know that woman, so it was okay to give it to Jiang Linchuan.

But at this point I suddenly didn't want to give it.

Jiang Linchuan looked at the thing in her hand, "Give it to me?"

Qi Xian turned his face away, "I drank it myself."

"You have two drinks alone?"

"Ah. I just like a bite of matcha and a mouthful of red beans." After saying that, my chin raised, "Isn't it okay?"

A label was posted on the cup, one was hot and the other was cool. Jiang Linchuan picked the corner of his mouth, bent down and asked softly, "Which one is sweeter?"

He deliberately lowered the sound, and when he spoke, he seemed to be using the sound of air. The heat disturbed Qi Xian's ears and made him numb.

She shrank her shoulders and was about to avoid them, Xue Fanrou suddenly spoke: "Jiang, do you want to go up and take a look? I brought something here."

Jiang Linchuan wanted to say "wait a moment", but saw Qi Xian take a step back, "You go. I'll leave first."

"Where to go?"

"My friend is opposite, I'll go find her."

Jiang Linchuan's mouth twitched a moment and looked at Qi Xian without saying anything.

Qi Xian didn't understand why she suddenly felt so awkward. She didn't want to stay here anyway. She didn't even have any interest in finding her for what Jiang Linchuan came to do today.

"Qiqi! Are you really here?"

Tang Miyou rushed in from outside. She had already changed into a nurse's uniform, but she had not put on makeup yet.

Qi Xian smiled at her and handed the milk tea over, "For you."

"Ah, I'm just thirsty." Tang Miyou was very happy and asked, "There are all people, can you go there too?"

"Yes." Qi Xian turned around and didn't go to see Jiang Linchuan while talking, "You can do it, I'll go play with my friends."

Tang Miyou glanced at Jiang Linchuan curiously, and before he could even amaze at this face, Qi Xian had already left.

"Wait for me!" She had no choice but to chase after me.

Qi Xian crossed the road and slowly walked towards the opposite side, "Come in and scare you to death."

A man stood in front of the door over there, with a round buzz cut and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his wrist. From a distance of not far or near, the man smiled provocatively at this side.

Jiang Linchuan grinded his lower teeth very slowly, and there seemed to be light and shadow floating in his eyes.

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