As night fell, a red Lamborghini, like a red lightning, drove into the Jinyuan villa area.

The cameras wherever the car passed were covered by a red glow.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the car was a big boy wearing a simple white shirt and black suit pants. A pair of large sunglasses covered his delicate eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world.

This indescribably beautiful boy is none other than the returned Jiang Xiaolang.

As his car passed by villas No. 8 and No. 9, he shook his head helplessly.

He already knew that his parents took Xiao Duorou, and that his godfather Song Xian and his aunt Qiao Tianyu took Song Muchiao to a certain plateau country.

Xiao Duorou and Song Muchiao are now fifteen years old, and both are already athletes on the national ski team, and will participate in the Winter Olympics in country r for the first time this year.

The two little ones are currently undergoing intensive training in that plateau country.

Those two pairs of parents who doted on their daughter and loved their son too much also sacrificed their lives to accompany their children.

Therefore, now that Jiang Xiaolang suddenly came back, he was in the dilemma of having no one at home.

His car did not stop and drove directly into Villa No. 10.

The door of the villa has long been opened for him.

The moment his car lights shone into the villa, two figures rushed out of the room.

"Brother Tianlang!" Xu Qiaoqiao called eagerly.

"Brother Xiaolang!" ten-year-old Xiao Shuangxi shouted expectantly.

Xiao Shuangxi has only seen Jiang Xiaolang in videos, but this does not hinder his admiration for him. In fact, he grew up listening to the legend of Jiang Xiaolang.

Jiang Xiaolang opened the car door, stepped out of the car with a pair of long legs, and then stood proudly outside the car with a tall body of nearly 1.9 meters.

He took off his sunglasses with one hand and smiled lightly at Xu Qiaoqiao: "Qiaoqiao, I'm back!"

Xu Qiaoqiao seemed to be frozen on the ground, her heart beating like a jumping bean in a hot pot.

She opened her little mouth, and the first thing she said was: "You have grown so tall!"

At school today, she was so nervous that she only paid attention to his face and did not notice this detail.

Standing in front of him now, she felt that she was such a small one.

Jiang Xiaolang stretched his hand on Xu Qiaoqiao's head, moved it to his shoulder, and said with a low smile: "It's not bad, you've grown taller too!"

What do you mean by okay?

Xu Qiaoqiao pouted: "I'm 1.71 meters tall and am the tallest in my class!"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said: "Then there are more dwarfs in your class?"

Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly thought of An Xiaonan. That guy was only 1.6 meters tall and was really a dwarf in Jiang Xiaolang's eyes.

She couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you so tall for nothing? I have to look up to you every time. You are not the starry sky!"

"I think I'm more beautiful than the stars!" Jiang Xiaolang never knew what modesty meant.

Xu Qiaoqiao chuckled: "What you said seems to make sense!"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled softly, his eyes sparkling with stars.

Xiao Shuangxi, who had been ignored, jumped up and down between the two people, but neither of them looked at him.

He was a little unhappy: "I said, you two, stop flirting and look at me!"

Xu Qiaoqiao and Jiang Xiaolang blushed together.

Xu Qiaoqiao pinched him shyly: "What do you have to see?"

Jiang Xiaolang lowered his head, pinched Xiao Shuangxi with both hands, lifted him easily above his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, let me take a good look at you!"

Xiao Shuang Xi:...Is he being lifted up by Brother Xiaolang?

Brother Xiaolang, what a strength this is!

Little Shuangxi is now 1.5 meters tall and 120 kilograms, and Jiang Xiaolang can easily lift him over his head!


Chapter completed!