A temporary autumn rain made the entire Yunlai Hotel in the mountains in a sullen atmosphere.

It was raining heavily outside, and the pool was foggy.

Throughout the day, everyone was smiling and not smiling, and they were lightly entertaining.

Perhaps the lively media activities in the evening can wash away a little tiredness in the heart.

In the afternoon, Bai Mang and Jiang Chuanyao played flying chess in the hotel leisure area, and for the time being, she was two steps ahead of Jiang Chuanyao, and it was Jiang Chuanyao's turn.

He stopped and set the dice aside in his hand.

Bai Mang raised his head, it turned out to be someone who came. A couple who seemed to be sisters and brothers walked over to the opposite two-seater sofa and sat down. This young man, she has seen twice, seems to be called ...... Zhong Ruohuai.

He called Jiang Chuanyao cousin gently and politely.

Next to Zhong Ruohuai is a woman with a proud figure, with beautiful facial features and temperament, traces of excessive medical beauty in her facial contours, and a bit of contrived frivolity. After sitting down, the legs of a pair of stockings were loose, a pair of Chanel high heels were on the feet, and the eyes wearing contact lenses were slick and lightly, looking at Jiang Chuanyao, and then scanning Bai Mang tightly.

Bai Mang glanced back at the woman, it had been a long time since she had seen her sister with such a thick powder makeup. I can't tell my age at all.

"Ah Yao...... Is this your friend? My sister's voice was very coquettish, just like the smile on her face.

Bai Mang was still very surprised who the other party was, wasn't it an elder who was an elder?

At this moment, Zhong Ruohuai took the hand of his "sister" steadily, and spoke with high emotional intelligence: "Mom, aren't you asking blindly with your eyes open?" When have you ever seen your cousin with other girls? ”

It turned out that it wasn't a brother and sister, a mother and son......

"That's my girlfriend!" The woman looked at her with shiny eyes, and introduced herself to Bai Mang, "My name is Wang Qinqin, hello!" ”

Bai Mang spoke: "Wang Qinqin, hello." ”

Wang Qinqin: "......"

"Little beauty, you're so funny. I thought you'd call me Auntie! Good thing you didn't scream, otherwise I would have been angry. ”

Bai Mang immediately apologized, and his tone was strict: "I'm sorry Auntie." ”

Wang Qinqin greeted her with a smile again, her face became not smooth, she folded her legs up and down, and the tips of her shoes were facing Baimang.

Bai Mang took out his mobile phone casually, leaned on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, occasionally raising his eyes to glance at it, and listening attentively with his ears.

The woman began to speak, and her coquettish and eyebrows and eyes did not look like an elder, but she spoke very slippery, like a tongue twister: "...... Ah Yao, I was still talking about you with your mother in the room before, she is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, some words are stiff in her heart and won't say it, don't dislike your little aunt and uncle, how can mother and son have an overnight feud, you have a softer attitude, and the relationship will be closer. ”

"Like me and Ruohuai, how good is the relationship. He's not my biological ...... either."

But a sentence from the brain, blurted out directly.

Jiang Chuanyao leaned back on the sofa, raised his gaze, and glanced at Zhong Ruohuai's "little mother".

Wang Qinqin subconsciously felt that she had said something wrong, and she shouldn't have said this in front of outsiders, and her face was a little more embarrassed. But soon, a charming smile was raised again.

"Feelings, they all come out." She said with a smile, looking at Zhong Ruohuai, "Little Zhong Zhong, did you say?" ”

Zhong Ruohuai smiled.

Jiang Chuanyao also smiled and said, "How can a little aunt be so good at relationships." ”

Wang Qinqin laughed: "There is one thing to say, it's not that I can get along, it's that Zhong Ruohuai is more sensible than you." ”

Jiang Chuanyao coped: "Yes, my cousin will be my son better than me." ”

Wang Qinqin: "Ruohuai's emotional intelligence is higher than you." ”

Jiang Chuanyao: "Yes, I have a son with high emotional intelligence and sensibility, it's really a cheap little aunt." ”

Wang Qinqin: "...... What do you mean? ”

Zhong Ruohuai cleared his throat, took Wang Qinqin's words, and said, "Cousin...... I'm not speaking for my aunt, who came to our house the day before yesterday and talked about you and her, and my aunt cried. ”

Jiang Chuanyao didn't care at all: "...... Is it? ”

Zhong Ruohuai: "If you want me to say, we should be considerate of our mother when we are sons, and we must put down our faces first when we are men, aren't you cousin?" ”

Zhong Ruohuai is one year younger than Jiang Chuanyao, but he never calls Jiang Chuanyao by name, he is always called by his cousin. It seems that this is the only name that can maintain the relationship between the two families.

"Cousin, ......" Jiang Chuanyao also called Zhong Ruohuai a cousin, chuckled happily, and pretended to suggest, "You are so good at being a son, why don't you try to be a son for her?" ”

Who she is, needless to say.

After speaking, Jiang Chuanyao stood up, dusted off his clothes, and finally said: "Here is for your mother and son to sit, don't disturb." ”

"Bai Mang, get up."

Jiang Chuanyao threw a gentle look at her, stepped away from his long legs, and stretched out his hand to her.

Bai Manglio stood up, did not hesitate, and directly put his hand on Jiang Chuanyao's palm.

"Goodbye!" Bai Mang followed Jiang Chuanyao forward, turned his head again, and showed a bright smile.

Wang Qinqin was obviously angry, and turned her head, Zhong Ruohuai smiled at her, and there was a little apologetic look on her face.

Zhong Ruohuai and Wang Qinqin are really a strange mother-son combination.

The Jiang family, the Zhong family, they have a lot of secrets.

-

Last night's rain didn't stop, Bai Mang followed Jiang Chuanyao through the two buildings, and finally the two of them walked through the corridor surrounded by arches.

Outside, it was raining heavily, and the surroundings were foggy.

Jiang Chuanyao stood at the end of the corridor with a pair of long legs, and the rain moistened half of his body, "Bai Mang, this is my family, my world, have you seen it?" ”

Bai Mang stood quietly aside, thinking lightly. It's not strange to hear about the relationship between Jiang Chuanyao and Zhong Ling, and it's even more strange that they have an attitude towards Jiang Chuanyao.

"So, would you want to be like me, and come to my side and face my world together?" Jiang Chuanyao asked her.

Bai Mang raised his plain face, and met Jiang Chuanyao's gaze.

There was a fight at the barbecue stall that day, Jiang Chuanyao jokingly asked her if she wanted to be like him, and she refused and said no. He still had the latter sentence, and he didn't say it.

Is that the above sentence?

"I want to ......" Bai Mang changed his answer again, and his eyes looked at Jiang Chuanyao extremely brightly.

Jiang Chuanyao lowered his eyes and looked at her alone: "What do you think?" ”

There were several meanings in his words, but Bai Mang only replied with one meaning.

"I want to ...... Be there for you. She spoke slowly, but the meaning was clear, and she expressed her heart word by word.

Jiang Chuanyao looked at her silently, there was no reaction on his face, his breath was like a heavy rain around him, crackling and whipping the ground, and standing upright against the wind and rain.

Nothing could shake his life.

It was as if he didn't care about anything, and thousands of troops had trampled on his heart.

"Why?" The answer was easily changed.

Jiang Chuanyao was gloomy, but his face was extremely serious, and he didn't let go of any expression that flashed on her face.

Bai Mang stretched out her hand, and the rain fell on her palm, wetting her sleeve, and slowly she closed her palm and looked at Jiang Chuanyao: "Because I ...... you Already full of curiosity. ”

There is no more determined gaze than to tell the truth.

The white shirt was almost wet, revealing the long and sexy lines of Jiang Chuanyao's shoulders downward, and the wind rushed in with the smell of wet and cold, and Jiang Chuanyao's voice spoke again, with a calm and cool realism.

"I'm the same, curious about you."

Bai Mang had already taken the initiative to hold Jiang Chuanyao's hand, she stopped talking, stood on tiptoe directly, lifted up, and kissed Jiang Chuanyao's lips.

Warm to the touch cold, like a bean-sized raindrop falling on the fragile and soft petals of a flower.

Gently swaying, swaying.

"So do we want to ...... Touch it down further? ”

The sudden autumn rain seems to have no end, and it doesn't stop. In the gloomy and ink-like mountains, the remnants of red and fallen leaves are one after another.

-

As night fell into the mountains, the heavy rain finally stopped.

In the banquet hall on the second floor of Yunlai Hotel, the brilliant and bright lights have been rolled out, and the media reporters who arrived in advance are on standby to prepare.

They braved the heavy rain to come, and they were bound to do enough for Yunlai's propaganda.

This auction of photographic works with the theme of Yunjian is said to be a charity event, but it is actually a publicity for the official opening of Yunlai in the form of photographic works.

The participants were all arranged in advance, and Ning Yuanhui's wife and children just came over to have a good time.

It's a show, that's it.

Earlier, Zhong Ruohuai and Wang Qinqin took the initiative to persuade Jiang Chuanyao, the reason was that they hoped that since Jiang Chuanyao came to give Zhong Ling face in front of the media, even if they couldn't cooperate, they wouldn't sabotage.

As a result, the relationship between Zhong Ling and Jiang Chuanyao was not brought closer, but they were even more estranged.

The relationship between the Jiang family has been maintained in a tacit and balanced relationship for a long time.

Even if it is an unwilling tacit understanding and an extremely delicate balance.

The Zhong family doesn't know that any meddling will lead to more incidents. Compared with Zhong Ling, the Zhong family couldn't wait for Zhong Ruohuai to really replace him as the son of the Jiang family.

As for him, he is not Zhong Ling's biological child, and it would be better if the relationship broke down completely.

The Zhong family wants to sit back and enjoy it.

Wang Qinqin deliberately "blurted out" in front of outsiders, not once or twice. Zhong Ruohuai's kindness is false, but he has been steadily maintaining his character.

……

"Jiang Chuanyao, what is our relationship now?" Before preparing to go downstairs, Bai Mang threw the question to Jiang Chuanyao.

"What relationship do you want?" Jiang Chuanyao asked her rhetorically.

Bai Mang took Jiang Chuanyao's hand and discussed it seriously: "Official girlfriend, how is it?" ”

"Is girlfriend still formal or informal?" Jiang Chuanyao held her hand in reverse, a pair of hands with distinct and thick bones, almost wrapping every finger of her.

Bai Mang looked up and said: "Formal girlfriend, it's not the type of play, you can't break up casually, and you can't split your legs at will." You have to respect me, tolerate me, and protect me until we have a deep relationship. ”

"Forever?" He asked.

Bai Mang shook his head, his voice was a little heavier, and he said seriously: "Maybe forever, maybe one day we will also part ways completely." ”

Jiang Chuanyao was a little funny, but he couldn't laugh.

He knew very well in his heart that from the long corridor to the time when he said these words, he was led by Bai Mang. He cooperated with her throughout the whole process, and naturally took Bai Mang's hand, as if entering the rules of the game she had made.

She didn't like teasing him, and she didn't feel like she was genuinely in love with him.

"I want to respect you, tolerate you, and protect you until we part ways." Jiang Chuanyao changed this sentence, he was not as confident as Bai Mang, but he was very reasonable, "You want to be my official girlfriend, which means that I am also your official boyfriend." Is there any benefit to me giving up Yingying Yanyan and being the official boyfriend of a girl who just came of age last month? ”

Jiang Chuanyao took out a negotiation attitude, he still looked relaxed, casual and arbitrary, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Bai Mang's eyes were raised, her pupils were bright, and she said her promise softly and solemnly: "I will always respect you, tolerate you, and protect you." ”

-

In the elevator, it was just her and him.

Jiang Chuanyao put his hand on the girl's waist, and when the elevator stopped firmly on the second floor, he took her out.

"Bai Mang, it would be nice if you were two years older."

"Why?"

"Meet the age of marriage registration." Jiang Chuanyao looked ahead, and the corners of his lips rose loosely, "The relationship you want to establish with me already meets the requirements for marriage." ”

Since the opportunities were sent to her, Bai Mang naturally wanted to close people's hearts and answered: "Okay, then I'll be your fiancée, right?" ”

“……”

After a while, when the two of them had already walked to the door of the banquet hall, Jiang Chuanyao's voice was not light or serious.

He asked her, "Girls now...... Are you so good at deceiving men? ”

Bai Mang: "If you think I'm lying to you, I'm also very careful about you." ”

"Why me?" He seemed to have to get an answer from her.

Bai Mang clasped Jiang Chuanyao's slender fingers and continued to answer him: "Because ...... You are Jiang Chuanyao, you deserve it. ”

It's worth getting to know him well.

Scold......

Jiang Chuanyao pursed his lips noncommittally.

Is that really the case?

It's just that he and her can indeed establish a very different relationship.

-

Today, Zhong Ling, the owner of the "Charity Association", has come to the banquet hall, wearing a dark blue cheongsam, and combing his hair in a simple bun against his scalp.

It's classical.

Bai Mang followed Jiang Chuanyao to Zhong Ling and accepted Zhong Ling's close and deep gaze.

Bai Mang smiled innocently and cutely, and took the initiative to greet: "Aunt Zhong, hello." ”

Zhong Ling ignored Bai Mang.

Bai Mang grinned and introduced himself: "I am Bai Mang, Ding Jingkai's daughter." Do you remember me? ”

Zhong Ling cherished words like gold, and did not respond to Bai Mang's word. It seems that Bai Mang is not worthy to come to her and introduce himself to her.

Bai Mang was not angry, his eyes were burning and he looked at Zhong Ling unscrupulously. It was the first time to look at Zhong Ling so closely, and if you took a closer look, you could know that Zhong Ling and Jiang Chuanyao had no similarities in appearance.

But after getting along for a long time, the breath of people will be similar, even if the two are not related mother and son, Jiang Chuanyao and Zhong Ling have a fierce temperament that does not admit defeat.

Zhong Ling stared at Jiang Chuanyao sternly, without caring about the presence of outsiders, and explained in a cold voice: "Jiang Chuanyao, you'd better pay attention to your identity, it's okay for you to have a girlfriend outside, don't bring it to a formal occasion." ”

Under the bright light, Jiang Chuanyao's eyebrows were heroic, and the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be absent, "Mom, you may have to be polite to Bai Mang, she is different." She's official. ”

What is formal or informal, thinking that by doing so, you can officially argue with her?

At this moment, Bai Mang also nodded at Zhong Ling, and said with an innocent face: "Yes, Aunt Zhong, Brother Jiang and I are serious about each other, please be sure to like me well!" ”

The lights are bright and the smiles are bright.

-

After thinking all night last night, Bai Mang directly sent a message to Jiang Chuanyao: "Jiang Chuanyao, I want to face your world with you." ”

Jiang Chuanyao replied to her: "Go to bed early." ”

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Akimi ~~