Jiang's mother was thinking about her sick son, and after going around the kitchen, she was going to go to the bedroom to have a look at Jiang Chen.

In the end, before he came out of the kitchen, Jiang Chen was wearing pajamas by himself, pulling on his slippers and rubbing his eyes, walking towards this side, as if he hadn't woken up yet, his eyes seemed to be half-open.

Father Jiang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, but Jiang Chen didn't seem to see him.

Jiang Chen walked towards the kitchen with half-closed eyes, patted his belly and said, "Boss Song, Zhao Zhao, Qi Zhao, is the meal ready? I'm so hungry."

His voice was a bit hoarse, especially those who called Song Qizhao, his voice was soft and nasal, it sounded like he was acting like a baby to Song Qizhao.

Hearing this address, Father Jiang involuntarily looked at Jiang Chen who was about to walk to the kitchen door not far away, smiled and shook his head, his son was not afraid of anyone since he was a child, Song Qizhao, as his favorite student, of course he knew the other party What kind of person is it? It's not nice to put it bluntly. Usually, if you don't speak, you can really freeze people into ice cubes. However, he is also full of momentum. Generally, people who know him dare not talk to him too casually, but this The silly son is not afraid, he can say whatever he wants, as if he is not afraid of Song Qizhao's coldness at all.

Mother Jiang is a bit more sensitive, although she thinks that Jiang Chen called Song Qizhao a bit intimate, but she also thinks it is quite normal for boys to do this, the only feeling of disobedience is that the tone of Jiang Chen's words just now is too intimate .

Mother Jiang didn't think much about it, and attributed it to the fact that her son was sick and her mind was not clear enough, and she wanted to act coquettishly and cute when she saw everyone.

Song Qizhao also heard Jiang Chen's words just now. Although Jiang Chen's tone was very affectionate and coquettish, he didn't look nervous at all when he heard these words. On the contrary, there was a faint smile on his brows. meaning.

As soon as Jiang Chen stepped into the kitchen door with one foot, Jiang's mother stepped up to meet him, stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Chen's head, "You brat, what do you want to do with that domineering look just now?" ?”

Jiang Chen was suddenly slapped by his mother's slap, and suddenly he lost all sleepiness. Looking at Jiang's mother standing in front of him with her hips crossed, Jiang Chen was nervous for a moment, and stammered for a long time without saying a word. if.

"You good boy, you dare to instruct guests to do this or that in your own home, you are thinking of God!" Mother Jiang said, raising her hand and slapping again.

Jiang Chen couldn't speak, he could only cover his head aggrievedly, so as not to suffer from his mother's clutches again.

He looked up at Mother Jiang who taught him a lesson, his eyes were full of grievances, when Mother Jiang couldn't help but slap Jiang Chen again, and when Jiang Chen was already covering his head and getting ready to be beaten, Song Qizhao finally couldn't see passed.

He walked over and stood by Jiang Chen's side, pulled Jiang Chen to his side calmly, smiled and said to Jiang's mother: "Master, when Cheng Zi and I were in the apartment, I was the one who was responsible for the whole day." Three meals, he is responsible for the sanitation of the room, so we are both used to it, so Cheng Zi just got used to it, and it's nothing, I think it's pretty good." Song Qizhao said and glanced at Jiang Chen, saying yes Looking at him, he said, "You think so? Orange."

Jiang Chen hurriedly nodded.

After such an explanation, Jiang's mother nodded clearly, and then looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously, but asked Song Qizhao: "Is my brat really good at cleaning the room?"

"The oranges are well cleaned." Song Qizhao said with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen lowered his head in shame, not to mention why his mother doubted this question, because he really knows him too well.

Ever since he lived with Song Qizhao, he never cleaned the room. Whether it was hygiene, meals, or other things, Song Qizhao took care of everything.

Jiang Chen had a very deep understanding of this problem, and felt that he was really outrageous!

He secretly made up his mind that he must help his man do more housework in the future, otherwise his man will be busy at home after work at work, and his kidneys will be weak... Ahh, what if his body can't handle it anymore?

The matter of Jiang Chen's ambiguous calls to Song Qizhao was fooled like this, but afterward, Jiang's mother mentioned the issue of Jiang Chen's illness at the dinner table.

"Chengzi, why did you get better from your cold so quickly this time?" Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Chen who was wolfing down her meal, obviously different from the listless Jiang Chen at noon, and said in surprise: "Usually you don't get better when you catch a cold. , This time a miracle happened."

It’s no wonder Jiang’s mother would say this. Although Jiang Chen didn’t get cold easily in the past, he had a problem after catching a cold. I don't feel good.As time passed, Jiang Chen didn't bother to drink medicine after catching a cold, and simply let himself be like that.

Now hearing what Mother Jiang said, Jiang Chen who was sitting opposite her and Song Qizhao who was next to Jiang Chen were both taken aback.

The two of them thought of the madness in the afternoon at the same time.

Song Qizhao's expression was calm, he just glanced at Jiang Chen from the corner of his eye.

However, Jiang Chen felt this glance, he lowered his head and said with blushing cheeks, "It's probably because the medicine you gave me today is more used, I feel better after taking a nap after taking it."

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously.

Jiang Chen simply stopped talking, lowered his head and continued to chop the rice vigorously.

Song Qizhao was going to leave after dinner, but Jiang's mother insisted on pulling him away, and said cheerfully: "Tomorrow is the weekend and I don't work, so don't go back, Qizhao. Chengzi recovered so quickly today. You must have spent a lot of effort, his bed is big enough, you will sleep with Chengzi tonight, and let him take good care of you when he sleeps."

Of course, the waiter that Mother Jiang spoke of was for Jiang Chen to rub Song Qizhao's shoulders, but...

The two parties involved...

Song Qizhao looked at Jiang Chen with deep eyes.

Jiang Chen looked back at Song Qizhao for a second, then blushed and looked away.

……

Ever since Zhao Qi was hurt by love, Jiang Chen acted as a bosom brother, afraid that Zhao Qi would not be able to figure it out, so he always followed him to enlighten him, and sometimes he ignored his man.

After a week like this, Zhao Qi's mood gradually improved, Jiang Chen finally heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that his friend had stepped out of the shadow of broken love, and also thankful that his man no longer had to be inexplicably jealous, always thinking of announcing their relationship to the public.

But after two days of peace, there was a sudden disturbance again. The reason was that Zhao Qi went out at noon on Friday. When he came back, he looked at Jiang Chen with a blank and frustrated expression and said, "I saw my ex-wife and the one who took her A man whose heart has been taken away."

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