Just asked that sentence, ye Linlang has some regrets.

She quickly covered her mouth and shook her head toward the river.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it!"

Anyway, if Jiang Qiran didn't transfer to a city, they would not even have the chance to meet!

Why did she speculate about other people's parents out of thin air?

Not all parents like to teach their children from strict control. Maybe Jiang Qiran's father and mother like to raise their children?

And

Can give birth to such an excellent son as Jiang Qilan, the father and mother of Jiang Qilan must be very good people, right?

They would like to let Jiang Qilan come to a city to study alone. They must be very confident and proud of their son, right?

……

Jiang Qilan saw ye Linlang's appearance of asking the wrong question, and he immediately lost his smile.

"Why are you so afraid? Just ask me a question. I'm not going to treat you like a monster. "

Ye Linlang did not expect Jiang Qilan to take the initiative to open himself up!

In fact, she and Jiang Qilan have not known each other for a long time, and they are not close friends. Ye Linlang thinks that she has just asked other people's parents, which may be a bit out of line.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiran doesn't mind!

Nevertheless, ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran nervously with a little uneasiness.

"Do you really mind my question?"

"Do I have a reason to lie to you?"

Jiang Qilan picked his eyebrows, and his long and narrow Phoenix eyes glowed, as if to absorb other people's souls.

When ye Linlang hears the speech, the stone hanging in his heart is finally put down.

"I think too much. I'm sorry."

Jiang Qilan sees ye Linlang's mind so delicate that he can't help shaking his head.

"When I saw you for the first time, I thought how bold and unrestrained you were and how I felt to get along with you like a little mouse."

Sometimes they dare to steal oil and grain boldly, but sometimes they just shrink their heads and hide in the holes obediently. They don't want others to find out.

When ye Linlang heard that he was described as a mouse by a male god, he immediately turned his lips.

"Can't you put it in a better way? I think kittens are better than mice

Jiang Qilan smiles and doesn't agree with ye Linlang's view. Instead, he mentions his parents' affairs again.

"Don't you want to know why I came to a city? As Miaomiao said, my parents left me to travel all over the world. "

Although I have heard of this answer for a long time, when ye Linlang knew it from Jiang Qiran's mouth, she couldn't help but take a hard breath!

"Then they are too relieved of you! How old are you? What if something happens to you in China? If there is no one to look after me, I feel that... "

Before ye Linlang finished, Jiang Qi suddenly waved his hand, interrupting ye Linlang's terrible idea.

"It won't happen."

When Jiang Qilan said this, he was full of self-confidence.

Ye Linlang took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that he was asking more questions.

Well, it seems that the God thinks he can take care of his own things!

But if it's true!

What does Jiang Qilan want her to cook!

Obviously, it can go up to the hall, but not to the kitchen!

Ye Linlang make complaints about himself, but he still seems to be obedient.

"So your parents should have arranged for you to take care of you? Is it Miaomiao's parents? But you don't live with them. "

Jiang Qilan nodded, and his expression was self-confident.

"I think so."

What kind of ghost is there?

Ye Linlang didn't understand, so she didn't ask much about it, and instead, he continued to move the topic to Jiang Qilan's parents.

"Are your parents travel enthusiasts? So I want to travel around the whole world when I'm strong and healthy? "

Jiang Qiran turned his head and looked at the 16-year-old girl's face, which was full of curiosity. I don't know why he felt like laughing.

If she had met her parents, she would not have said that?

Why do you feel that his parents are in ye Linlang's mouth and become that kind of It's a little subtle anyway.

However, listening to the girl's sweet voice, Jiang Qilan did not feel disgusted for the first time.

On the contrary, I think ye Linlang is a little cute.

"The two of them go on a tour, not what you think."

Jiang Qilan's voice is soft, reverberating in the narrow space of the taxi, still so good to hear.

Ye Lin Lang does not understand, full of doubts to look at Jiang Qilan.

"Don't you think your parents are the kind of people who like to travel?"Jiang Qilan's clear black eyes look at ye Linlang lightly.

His voice was indifferent, as if he were saying something light.

"If I said it was because my father was too possessive of my mother that I had disturbed their lives, so I left me to travel, would you believe that?"

And ye Linlang chuckled and burst out laughing!

"Qi ran, are you kidding? How old is your father! How can he feel so naive? Does he still resent that you take 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. Er, it's not right. I should be sad for Jiang Qilan.

"If you don't believe it."

Jiang Qilan's voice is low. He shakes his head unnecessarily. Then he slowly relies on the taxi mat, closes his eyes and sleeps.

……

Jiang Qilan thought of his parents again in a trance.

Maybe ye Linlang sounds a little inconceivable and even funny.

But those things happened in Jiang Qilan's life.

Jiang Qilan can feel that the father who is connected with his blood is actually a little reluctant to see himself.

That man is called jiangxuecheng.

And his mother, Suwan.

Jiang Qilan's father is always dignified and cold, but his mother Su Wan is not included in the scope of his coldness.

In the second grade of primary school, when she went back to take family photos, Su Wan wanted Jiang Qilan, who was still small, to sit in the middle, while Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng stood on both sides, holding the children one by one.

The photographer thought it was a good idea and immediately agreed.

However, the man, whom he called his father, did not want to stand at a distance from Su Wan, even though the man sitting in the middle was his blood and bone connected child.

Finally, at the request of this man, Su Wan sits on the nanmu chair in the middle. He is thin and small, and his father is tall and big, standing around him from left to right.

At that time, Jiang Qilan intuitively believed that his father didn't like himself.

In other words, I like my mother better than myself.