Chapter 13

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 13"

weight="106346"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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In the evening, Teacher Yang gave the false note to Qi Cheng. When Jiang Feng drove his son to the gate of No. 2 Middle School the next morning, he saw Qi Cheng waiting at the school gate.

Because he was going back to the Jiang family's old house, Qi Cheng took off his school uniform, and was more upright in his casual clothes. He didn't wait and see, his expression relaxed, and he looked handsome while waiting on the roadside.

Jiang Feng admired, "Your brother is really getting handsome."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Jiang Heng was silent.

The car stopped in front of Qi Cheng, and Qi Cheng opened the door of the back seat. On the back seat sat a black teenager. He was handsome, but his face was expressionless and looked unpleasant.

Mr. Qi and Ms. Jiang are both second-marriage persons, each with a son to form a family of four. The husband and wife have joined forces with each other, and they often neglect their children. The sons of the two have long passed the age of crying and screaming, and the contact between them is even stranger than between ordinary friends.

Qi Cheng got into the car with a smile, "Long time no see, Xiao Heng."

Jiang Heng was not very warm, folded his arms and leaned on the other side, "Yes."

"This kid," Jiang Feng was wearing a suit today, with her curly hair tied up, and her red lips full of momentum. She glanced at Jiang Heng amusedly, "How come I saw your brother, but it was cold?"

Jiang Heng frowned, "Drive your car well."

A family of three went from the northern outskirts to the southern outskirts, and it took forty minutes to arrive at the old house of the Jiang family.

Qi Cheng put down the messenger bag, thanked the housekeeper who came to pick up the bag, and walked in with Jiang Feng.

In the hall, Father Jiang, the owner of the Jiang family’s old house, was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by Jiang Feng’s brothers.

There are three younger brothers under Jiang Feng. The youngest has just entered university. At this time, all the people sitting here are here except for the younger uncle.

Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng yelled one by one, and the two uncles who had been in business and entertainment circles waved at them and gave them several red envelopes lovingly.

Qi Cheng smiled stiffly and asked them to pat their heads and touch their faces. The Jiang family especially liked children. Even a tall, grown-up man like him would be treated like a three-year-old child in their eyes.

"Xiao Cheng is handsome again," Uncle Third Uncle couldn't help pinching Qi Cheng's face, and said with a smirk, "Really not going to the entertainment industry with Uncle San?"

Jiang Heng pressed the corners of his lips, pulled down the third uncle's hand and placed it on his face.

"Let's talk about it," Jiang Feng sat down on the solo sofa, "what the hell happened?"

The two elderly people over half a hundred years old had weird expressions on their faces, and happiness accounted for the majority, and they were still a little at a loss.

But from this expression, Qi Chengcheng knew that it was not bad news.

The fact is also true, the little young master of the Jiang family, who is idle and unlearned, is suddenly discovered that he has an illegitimate child who is less than three years old.

The father and mother Jiang, who was so worried about their three single sons to sleep, suddenly had a grandson who could not walk steadily and was tender and tender. This is a huge and precious grandson for the whole Jiang family. Surprise.

Except for Niwawa, his dad who has not graduated from college doesn't think so.

Qi Cheng went from the lobby to the backyard.

The Jiang family’s old house is accompanied by a large garden, rockery, water, and flowers of various colors, which is where Qi Cheng likes to come. He has painted several landscape sketches on paper.

The group of people in the hall, the youngest third uncle is also in his twenties and sixty, the second uncle is nearly 30 years old, one gentle and romantic, one taciturn, every time he sees Qi Cheng and Jiang Heng, his eyes are stuck. They can't pull it off.

Except for the eldest sister Jiang Feng who got married, these two are single.

He likes children, but he still hasn't gotten a family and a business, which makes Qi Cheng's face stiff involuntarily every time he sees them.

As he grows older, Qi Cheng is already a beautiful young man, and now he has a younger brother who is less than three years old. Qi Cheng can already imagine what life he will be ruthlessly rubbed with.

Just thinking of this little guy who suddenly appeared, Qi Chengcheng saw a small figure squatting in front of the flowers talking to himself.

The baby’s fat face was serious, and the little guy wearing overalls, like a gentleman, was facing a blooming flower, his mouth was moist, his skin poked a deep pit, and the voice of milk and milk said viciously: "Old Don't smash the paper!"

I still can't speak clearly, but he is already a cool baby, with upside-down eyebrows. It is ferocious when placed on an adult, and it is almost cute when placed on the face of a little guy.

The lotus root-like arms turned tightly around the trouser legs, and a pink pacifier hung on the neck. The undeveloped calf could not support the squatting position. After the cool baby put this cruel sentence, he swayed. The ass sat on the ground.

The fat ass made him bounce on the ground twice.

"puff."

Qi Cheng was suddenly laughed at by Meng.

The little baby was taken aback, staring at Qi Cheng with wide eyes.

Qi Cheng walked over and squatted down, holding the little guy in his arms, "Call Brother."

Cool baby pouted in his arms, folded his arms in his arms, very imposing, "I can send it a few times."

Qi Cheng wiped his saliva for him. Cool baby watched his movements, touched his mouth with confused eyes, and blushed.

Lie on Qi Cheng's shoulders and couldn't lift his head in shame.

"what's your name?"

The scent of milk pounced along with the little guy.

"Jianghan." The little guy's dull voice came, and he didn't know if it was Qi Cheng's illusion. He actually heard a deep depression in the little baby's voice.

Qi Cheng embraced him and came to the hall, and the eyes of the big figures in the room focused on him.

Jiang Feng stood up and approached in surprise, "Is this my little brother's child?"

Mother Jiang couldn't help laughing, "Why did the baby let your Xiaocheng brother meet?"

Father Jiang wiped his hands, staring at Qi Cheng, looking very greedy, and wanted to walk around holding his grandson.

"I saw him in the backyard," Qi Cheng sat down with a smile and put the baby on his lap. "When I saw him, the little guy was talking to Hua."

The adults laughed and talked to Hua, how cute.

Jianghan glanced at Qi Cheng secretly, Qi Cheng blinked at him and hooked his little finger.

That ruthless remark just now became a little secret for two people.

Jianghan slipped off Qi Cheng's legs, and the three-headed guy wearing overalls put his hands in his pockets coolly. He looked at Qi Cheng, "What is your name?"

"My name is Qi Cheng," Qi Cheng nodded his little nose. "You want to call me Brother Qi Cheng."

"Hao Ba," Ku Bao Bao frowned, "Who makes me the youngest one."

At dinner, the uncle who had a son before college finally appeared in the old house.

The driver was holding his schoolbag. As soon as the young master of the Jiang family entered the house, he subconsciously looked for that little figure. Eat and drink."

His second brother slapped him, his handsome face was full of silent disapproval.

Jianghan grabbed Qi Cheng's hand tightly.

A little baby has the ability to distinguish the meaning of language.

This is undoubtedly a bad thing for him at this moment.

Qi Cheng held him in his arms again, and then stood up and looked at Jiang He, who had just returned home from school, and smiled, "Long time no see, uncle."

When Jiang He saw him, his expression cracked, and he took a half step back subconsciously.

Seeing him still as usual, Qi Cheng raised his eyebrows, his smile deepened.

Qi Cheng's hug, the little guy stayed in his arms until the end of dinner.

It wasn't until Qi Cheng got up to go to the bathroom that Jianghan was placed on the soft sofa from his arms.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, looked at the little guy indistinctly, and finally walked into Mother Jiang, "Grandma, let me feed him a little cake."

Jiang's mother never noticed that it was wrong, so she touched her grandson's plump face and gave her seat to her sensible grandson.

Jiang Heng took a small spoon to dig the cream and delivered it to Jianghan's mouth. He gave a bite and Jianghan took a bite. When the dessert was almost finished, Jiang Heng finally spoke.

The expression on the boy's face is not pretty.

"Stay away from my brother," he said, "he is my brother."

"mine."