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Chapter 42 The boss is going to say goodbye!(1/2)

Jiang Peiliang stopped Jiang Yan’s old Chinese medicine class and said coldly: “I just got scalded.”

"Brother, you're really careless." Jiang Yan taught him seriously, "I can't try the temperature when I drink water. Is it not good to eat now?"

Jiang Peiliang remained silent.

"What happened last night?" Jiang Yan's desire for knowledge was really strong. He speculated solemnly: "Is something wrong? Could it be that the competitors took advantage of us? We went out for vacation and started to mess up the situation again?"

His vocabulary was used very tricky, and his indignation could be seen at the naked eye: "If there is anything I need? I will do it, I will do it--"

"No, yes." Jiang Peiliang couldn't bear it anymore: "You put on your clothes first."

Jiang Yan: “…oh.”

He rustled and prepared to put on his clothes, but Jiang Peiliang changed his mind again, "Forget it."

Don't have to go through? Be more careful. After all, no matter how much you think, you can be wiped out by the tongue coating of the gods. Now his heart is calm and there is no wave. After gently applying medicine to Jiang Yan's back, Liang said: "Come on the rest."

Jiang Yan took the ointment with gratitude, "Brother, you are such a good person."

Jiang Peiliang: "?"

He turned his head expressionlessly, trying to tear this good person card to pieces.

Jiang Yan put on his clothes, his mouth was not idle, and he asked again: "When will we go back?"

"It was almost time to go back." Jiang Peiliang lowered his eyes and gave him a blank expression to fix his collar. "Dad said he was not very lucky recently and planned to go to Lingyan Temple to worship."

Jiangyan: "Lingyan Temple..."

Lingyan Temple is located on Lingyan Mountain in China, and is very far away from Province A. It is famous for its effectiveness. It has absorbed the great achievements of its own religion. It can be sought and worshipped. It is always crowded with people on holidays.

But in the middle of winter, due to terrain, the snow on the mountain is not easy to melt, and the temperature is very low throughout the quarter, so there should be fewer tourists at this time.

"Are you going?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Um."

"No, I? means asking..." Jiang Yan hummed and said, "Gu, will Brother Gu Yan go?"

After saying that, Jiang Peiliang's expression was slightly deeper and said coldly: "I remember before? You are not familiar with him?"

Strictly speaking, this time, the meeting will not exceed three times, why always mention it?

Jiang Yan dared not say that he thought Gu Yan wanted to be his sister-in-law, so he started to argue: "I? I hit it off with Brother Gu Yan at first sight."

"Is that right?" Jiang Peiliang said lightly: "I want to go with him?"

Jiang Yan shook his head like a disrepaired electric fan: "No, no..."

Jiang Peiliang warned and pulled his sleeves into pieces and said coldly: "Don't think about so many things that are not there."

Jiang Yan shrank his neck: "I understand."

The eldest brother was going back to take a break. Jiang Yan couldn't help but wonder when he looked at his upright back as he walked out the door.

What did you mean just now?

"Why did you suddenly go to the temple? It was so suddenly." Jiang Yichao asked excitedly in the back of the nanny's car: "I? I remember I didn't have this project before!"

Responding to him was a silence.

"Why no one cares about me?" Jiang Yichao felt that he was subtly excluded from a certain atmosphere, and asked again: "Why no one cares about me?"

"We are not deaf." Jiang Miao said with a expressionless face: "Please take a look at the atmosphere at least."

Jiang Yichao was shocked by his younger sister's accusations, and he immediately frowned and looked around.

Jiang Yan was trying to sleep, and his elder brother was frowning and dealing with the work. Jiang Miao stared at him, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother-

"Dad, mom." Jiang Yichao said in confusion: "Why are you two sitting so far?"

Jiang Miao: "...why should I say it out!"

It was originally a seat of two seats. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were on the same side. The distance between them seemed to be able to stuff a refrigerator. They each supported their chins with their hands and sat upright. From their waists, they twisted in a strange posture, facing each other with their backs to each other.

Jiang Yichao couldn't figure it out: "Mom and Dad, what's wrong?"

Jiang Miao was really amazed by his emotional intelligence, "Can't you see what your parents are doing now?"

"..." Jiang Yichao Si sang for a while and hesitated: "I won't be filming the MV cover of "Back to Back Hug"."

Jiang Miao: "?"

This IQ can be aware that he and he are not in the same stomach.

Jiang's father coughed again and said solemnly: "Once, you told your mother that if you make such an unreasonable trouble, I will not pay attention to her!"

Jiang Yichao automatically summarized the beautiful article: "Mom, dad said he ignored you."

"It's so funny!" Jiang's mother sneered, and did not give in. "Once, you told your father that the person who made a mistake still did not repent, but instead made a remark here. I? I don't like your problem!"

Jiang Yichao: "Dad, mom said you have something wrong."

"Nothing nonsense, what's wrong with me?" Jiang's father slapped the table in anger, "You told your mother that I have explained it many times. She didn't believe it, and she would bite it back!"

Jiang Yichao: "Mom, dad scolds you as a dog."

"What?!" Jiang's mother was so angry that she smoked, "What did you explain? Even if it is true, isn't that woman still in contact with you? Do you dare to say that you have no idea?!"

"Dad, mom said you..." Jiang Yichao was shocked, "What, dad?! What woman??"

Jiang's father complained: "I? Have you said anything--"

"Dad." Jiang Peiliang's face was plain and said coldly: "Jiang Yan is sleeping."

His voice was not loud, but it seemed as if he had put a still symbol on the air. Jiang's father and mother suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.

Quietly like two cocks facing each other.

Jiang Yichao was full of doubts and had nowhere to say, and then he turned his doubtful eyes to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao should not be able to see it.

This kind of thing will happen every three or five years later. She also has her own network of relationships. Don’t tell me that my dad is cheating. Even if there are only signs, the first one will be her, so she is sure that there is absolutely nothing.

...But? Who told her dad to have such a high emotional intelligence? It's not that he is self-inflicted.

When Jiang Yan was woken up by Jiang Peiliang, he was confused and wondered what a fierce struggle had just happened.

He was originally sleeping on his back, but when he fell asleep, the person tilted over. Thank you, Jiang Peiliang was obviously taller than him, but his shoulders were so low that he leaned on him. Jiang Yan was almost speechless: "Brother, I? Am I not drooling, right?"

"Not much." Jiang Peiliang said coldly: "If you are higher?, you can give me a wet hair style."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Brother, if you continue to lose money, there will be no food for the pandas in Sichuan.

Their family never makes any special trips. The car parked outside the scenic area. As soon as they got off the car, the group felt a bone-chilling chill.

"It's so cold," Jiang Yichao said tremblingly, "How long is it? Here?"

Jiang Miao gave him a blank look: "It wouldn't be better if you wear more long-lasting pants."

Just after coming through the warm area, the coldness in the snowy mountainous area is even more distinctive. The tourists are still bustling, but not dense, and very lively.

Jiang Yan wrapped his scarf and worked diligently to reply to Liang Xishi's text message.

After not seeing each other for many days, Liang Xishi gradually became cold. He sent a message, "It's only three days that the head of the sect should come back quickly to handle the affairs of the sect, otherwise he would quit.

Jiang Yan was very puzzled and thought to himself how many things could make the Left Protector so difficult to deal with. As a result, Liang Xishi posted two photos.

Young Master Hong, who had not seen for a long time, sat in the living room with a familiar figure, with an impatient look on his face.

[Not it is not the Left Guardian]: It is the fifth time these days.

Jiang Yan's hand holding the phone trembled slightly:

[Empression of Human Body Aesthetics]: What exactly made him feel like me? His aesthetics remained a year ago?

[Not it is not the Left Protector]: Maybe Young Master Xiao Hong is busy every day and the news is not very well-informed.

Jiang Yan understands his high emotional intelligence connotation, but he still has a question.

[Empression of Human Body Aesthetics]: If I remember correctly, it is early spring no matter what I do. Why is it still wearing shorts on the 13th?

【Not it is not the Left Guardian】: That’s it…

[Not it is not the left guardian]: I dare to guess that it may be that the young master No. 13 wore a bare-legged artifact, the quality is pretty good, and it can't be seen in the photos.

He sent this message, and the two of them trembled in unison through the screen.

……Grass.

Why does it feel even more scary?

"Jiang Yan." A faint voice sounded above his head, and Jiang Peiliang called him, "Let's go."

Jiang Yan fooled Liang Xishi a few times, turned off his phone and chased after him happily.

The snow on the mountain road was swept away, and the group walked on the way up the mountain. Although they didn't say a word, they attracted countless eyes.

The demeanor of this family is not like that of an ordinary person at first glance. Except for a black and glowing coal-digging boy in the middle, everyone else exudes a very concise and calm demeanor.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were still having anger, walking shoulder to shoulder, but each turned his head and looked at the left and right sides. While walking, he was walking, as if he was passionately competing for two people.

Jiang Yichao couldn't help but want to start the wheat, "In fact, you can't walk together without walking."
To be continued...
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