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Seeing Jiang Miao's reply, Jiang Yan smiled triumphantly while holding the phone.

He thought, this brother has learned to be smart, and he will ask the conditions directly, so it will be more fun.

Ever since Jiang Miao had a falling out with Jiang Ze'an on Xia Tian's birthday, Jiang Yan has really been in a good mood these past few months, walking with wind.

It's good that Jiang Ze'an finally gave up on his eldest son.

Unexpectedly, when he came home from school one weekend and saw Bao Yanlin locked in the room with a sad face, he realized how naive he was.

Bao Yanlin told him that Jiang Ze'an went to Jiang Miao's uncle, and wanted him to persuade Jiang Miao to go home, but no matter what Jiang Ze'an tried to persuade him, he would buy it with money and resources, but the uncle refused to agree, and Jiang Ze'an sent several messages for this. Back to temper.

Bao Yanlin sighed: "At first I thought that it was the man who came here to ask your father for money, so your father made a condition for him to persuade Jiang Miao. Who knows, I later heard how many times he beat you This phone call, it turned out that it was not someone who came to you, but someone who was called by your father on his own initiative. He... what's so good about that brat? Is it worth his humiliation to humiliate others like this? Really, lard is blinding his heart, and he is obsessed with ghosts. "

Jiang Yan kept a cold face and didn't answer her fault.

His heart was overwhelmed, shocked, angry, and unwilling.

It's all like this, and Jiang Ze'an is still thinking about Jiang Miao?Is blood relationship so unbreakable?

Bao Yanlin told him again that she had talked to Jiang Miao.

"What do you want him for?" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows angrily.

Bao Yanlin said: "I just want him to know that his uncle didn't have any good intentions when he came to him. He just listened to your father's instructions. If he doesn't want to go back to Jiang's house, he should stay away and don't talk to him." When uncle meets, even if we meet, don’t soften your heart, it’s all a lie to him anyway.”

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, but his mouth was still relatively restrained: "What's the use of you doing this?"

Bao Yanlin also explained: "It's useless? I didn't mean to tell him that since he doesn't want to go back to Jiang's house so much, we don't want him to come back either. Isn't this an alliance? I'll remind him that he can't Pay me back a favor?"

Jiang Yan opened his mouth, unable to speak.

Even if he was unwilling in every possible way, he had to admit that his mother's brain circuit was indeed very strange, and all her thoughts were probably spent on how to catch Jiang Zhe'an. Once Jiang Miao was involved or there were more things to consider , she will be stupid.

In fact, Bao Yanlin was being polite when he thought of Bao Yanlin this way, and he wanted to say that his mother is really stupid, extremely stupid.

But even though Bao Yanlin was stupid, she still provided him with an important piece of information.

She said: "By the way, on the day I made an appointment with Jiang Miao, a man came looking for him. I was a little confused at the time, and I didn't recognize him. The more I came back, the more I thought it was wrong. I always thought it looked familiar. Then I finally remembered. , isn’t that the one you took on your phone and showed it to your dad?”

Jiang Yan took out his mobile phone, flipped to the photo he took and handed it to Bao Yanlin.

Bao Yanlin nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, that's him."

Jiang Yan took back his phone, looked down at the two people in the photo, and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bao Yanlin pondered for a while, then curled her lips: "Is he still messing with this person? It's really disgusting. Your dad needs to know, huh, I don't know how angry he is going to be... Hey, he should let him I know, what is this shameless son who is so vile and immoral, going to admit it again?"

Although Jiang Yan thought he was fucking stupid, he agreed with this sentence.

Jiang Miao likes men and refuses to admit his mistake. This is simply ruining Jiang's family style. He deserves to be kicked out of the house and left to fend for himself.

But after thinking about it, he felt that Jiang Ze'an was also stupid.

Is your son not good?

Smart, handsome, still listening to him, and interested in his business, isn't this a ready-made successor?Why is he so desperate to pull that disobedient Jiang Miao back?

It's really annoying.

"I saw Jiang Miao when I was watching the news that day. I opened some kind of studio together with someone to do photography. It was a big scene. Your father read the news several times, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Anyway, his expression was not good. Great." Bao Yanlin said.

Jiang Yan is in her third year of high school, and she is not allowed to use her mobile phone when she lives in the school. She has no idea what news has been going on during this time.

Hearing Bao Yanlin's words, he went back to the room and turned on the computer. After searching for a while, he finally got a clue.

Moreover, he watched carefully. In the studio opening report published by the media, he saw Luo Yuchuan's figure.

With a cold face, he touched the mouse and thought to himself, why can Jiang Miao open a studio with someone after being kicked out? Don't they say that gays are just messing around?It's common to change people every three days, why is Jiang Miao still with this person? !What the fuck is this?Double harvest of love and business?Why!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt, Jiang Yan didn't hesitate much, he turned around and asked a private detective to investigate the situation of Jiang Miao and that person.

The efficiency of the private detective was quite high, and it didn't take long to hand him a stack of documents.

It was only then that Jiang Yan knew Luo Yuchuan's identity, and also learned about the reported incident that had caused quite a stir on the Internet.

He looked at the information with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

He asked the private detective to follow Jiang Miao and Luo Yuchuan for a while, picked out some photos sent by the other party, and sent them to Jiang Miao.

He wanted to make Jiang Miao feel threatened and fear in Jiang Miao's heart.

The matter of reporting can be clearly explained, and if the fact that Luo Yuchuan is gay is disclosed, it may be uncertain whether the design institute can keep him.

Jiang Yan thought, let's see how long you can be proud, brother.

Now looking at Jiang Miao's reply on the phone, Jiang Yan is really happy.

He calmly typed the words that he had prepared long ago, and clicked send.

-Published a statement in the newspaper publicly severing the father-son relationship with Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Yan's text message said so.

Jiang Miao helped her forehead.

Seeing these photos sent by Jiang Yan, he knew that Jiang Yan must have thought about how to use it before coming to him, but he did not expect that Jiang Yan wanted him to do such a thing.

He thought for a while and replied: You know it's useless.

The kinship relationship can't be severed with a statement, this approach is too child's play.

Soon Jiang Yan came back: Of course I know.

Jiang Miao was stunned, you know?You know what's the point of doing this?

After a while, Jiang Yan sent another text message to solve his doubts, Jiang Yan said: I just want to disgust you.

Jiang Miao stared at the text message for a while, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

It's really going to be published in the newspaper, but I don't know who is disgusting.

I'm afraid that Bao Yanlin's mother and son will be the first to be affected by Jiang Ze'an's anger.

Jiang Miao sighed, and sent a few more messages to Jiang Yan. You come and go, Jiang Yan finally limited the deadline for publishing the statement in the newspaper before the Spring Festival, otherwise he would pack up the photos and send them to the Design Institute in the mailbox.

Jiang Miao agreed.

This agreement, or this transaction, seemed childish and ridiculous to Jiang Miao, like a child's play.

If it were him in the past, he would probably be angry, impulsive, or he would hold his breath and resolutely refuse to agree to play with Jiang Yan, or he would silently endure and give in.

But it's different now.

As it was about Luo Yuchuan, he had to be more cautious.

When I got home at night, I received a call from Luo Yuchuan.

Luo Yuchuan has been very busy recently and often travels on business, the two of them can only find time to contact each other on the phone.

"How long can we go back?" Jiang Miao asked.

"Hurry up, three or four days." Luo Yuchuan's voice was low, a little hoarse.

Jiang Miao was very sensitive: "What's wrong with your throat?"

Luo Yuchuan sounded a little helpless: "I have a meeting all day, and I talk too much."

"Then you, drink more water."

After a few seconds of silence, Luo Yuchuan sighed.

"Why?" Jiang Miao suppressed a smile.

Luo Yuchuan said: "If you're not married yet, you can only get the comfort of drinking more hot water."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little hot on his face. He pretended to cough and cleared his throat: "That, have you eaten?"

"Nope."

"Why don't you eat?" Jiang Miao looked up at the clock, "It's almost eight o'clock, haven't you arranged a work meal?"

"No." Luo Yuchuan was very indifferent, "It's too far away, I can't eat it, so be angry with me."

After a while, Jiang Miao realized what Luo Yuchuan was talking about. He bit his lips and said, "Senior, do your colleagues and classmates misunderstand you deeply?"

Luo Yuchuan chuckled a few times and said, "I won't tease you anymore, how are you doing today? Did you go well?"

The two chatted ramblingly for almost an hour before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Jiang Miao didn't tell Luo Yuchuan about Jiang Yan's text message, he already had a solution, and this time he would neither give in nor refuse firmly.

He wanted to make Jiang Yan never dare to threaten him with this matter again. It would be impossible to threaten him, let alone Luo Yuchuan.

The next day, Jiang Miao went to "Jintai" to see Wu Xia.

As soon as the news of Qiao Ruige's engagement came out, he immediately contacted Wu Xia.

But Wu Xia probably couldn't get through the phone because he was working at the counter at that time, so Jiang Miao asked Luo Yuchuan to call Qiao Ruige.

He said, "He's engaged, shouldn't he be congratulated?"

Said it was congratulations, but what Jiang Miao was thinking in his heart was to question Qiao Ruige, where did you put Wu Xia in this way?Although he was not good at swearing, he still couldn't help wanting to say something to this young master to vent his anger on Wu Xia.

Of course Luo Yuchuan knew what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything. He called Qiao Ruige, but the call was always sent to voicemail.

Jiang Miao pouted: "Guilt."

Luo Yuchuan patted him on the shoulder: "In the environment elsewhere, there are many things that you can't help yourself."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was talking about Qiao Ruige, she felt unconvinced: "Then why should he provoke Wu Xia?"

Luo Yuchuan said: "Maybe if you like it, it will be difficult to control yourself."

Jiang Miao said, "I really like it. Isn't it even more forbidden to do things that hurt the other party?"

Luo Yuchuan saw that he was upset, and sighed softly: "We don't understand the situation, I know you are worried about Wu Xia, if he really has something, we can help more, but, I think..."

Seeing him hesitate to speak, Jiang Miao couldn't help asking: "What do you think?"

Luo Yuchuan looked at him, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Whether they broke up peacefully or really broke up, as friends, especially friends of both sides, we are too righteously indignant, and sometimes we may only Make it harder for everyone."

Jiang Miao was silent for a moment, then drooped her shoulders: "I know."

How could he not know, Hu Chengjie and Sun Qian broke up, he knew it clearly, even if he wanted to vent his anger on his friend, it was an exaggeration, but it was his friend who was hurt.

So at that time, he helped Hu Chengjie seek justice from Sun Qian and the others, but afterwards, in front of Hu Chengjie, he never mentioned a word about Sun Qian and the others.

"I'm just worried about Wu Xia," he said.

"Well," Luo Yuchuan stretched out his arms to embrace him, "go and see him when you have time, and see if there is anything you can do to help him."

It wasn't lunch time when Jiang Miao went, so Wu Xia slipped out to meet him under the guise of going to the bathroom.

Jiang Miao followed Wu Xia's instructions and waited for Wu Xia at the safe passage. After a while, Wu Xia came.

Seeing him, Wu Xia smiled and said, "Fortunately, you came, I almost fell asleep standing there."

His voice sounded a little hoarse, his complexion was not very good, he looked haggard, only his eyes were bright, and he still had the usual coolness.

Jiang Miao handed him a small bag in her hand: "It's for you."

"What?" Wu Xia took it and opened it curiously, coughing a few more times.

Jiang Miao said, "Throat lozenges."

Wu Xia took out a box of lozenges from the bag, smiled, then reached in and took out a small packet of dried fruit: "What is this?"

"Fat Dahai, drink it in water," Jiang Miao pulled the mouth of the bag and looked inside, "There are still some tangerine peel and goji berry, you can soak it in water or make some soup yourself."

Wu Xia smiled and said, "Miaomiao, you've already started to maintain your health? Mr. Luo is only 30, right?"

Then he coughed again.

Jiang Miao glanced at him: "Who is coughing all the time? These things are for you to clear the fire and moisten the lungs. I heard you coughing continuously on the phone, which made my lungs hurt. Have you taken any medicine yourself?"

Wu Xia peeled off a lozenge and put it in his mouth, put the things away carefully, and said, "It's nothing, it's probably just a small cold."

Jiang Miao said again: "Smoke less."

"okay."

He responded with his mouth, but Jiang Miao knew from his expression that he didn't take it very seriously.

The two chatted a few words casually, and Wu Xia said that he missed a subway ride in the morning and was almost late.

"You... still live there?" Jiang Miao asked carefully.

Wu Xia nodded calmly: "Well, I still live in his house."

"……Oh."

Wu Xia smiled again: "His place is quite convenient, and, besides, I'm alone, and he won't come back to live."

Jiang Miao was stunned, he looked at Wu Xia, but couldn't tell from the expression on his face whether he and Qiao Ruige had completely broken up.

"You..." Jiang Miao said hesitantly.

"Without us, Miaomiao, without us," Wu Xia looked indifferent, "He and I have never been in the same world."

Jiang Miao was silent, he thought maybe he didn't need to ask any more questions.

No matter what state Qiao Ruige and Wu Xia were in now, Wu Xia's words showed his attitude.

Wu Xia looked as if nothing had happened, but Jiang Miao felt his sadness from this sentence.

Wu Xia couldn't come out for too long, he stretched his waist and sighed: "Oh, I wonder if I should change my job."

"Huh? Is there a goal?"

Wu Xia shook her head: "I just don't know what to do, this job is annoying, and I don't have free time, so it's troublesome to ask for leave."

Jiang Miao said, "You wanted to learn something at that time, did you think about what to learn in the end?"

Wu Xia smiled self-deprecatingly: "No."

When he said this, he suddenly remembered lying on the coffee table in Qiao Ruige's office, reading the secretary's book and writing a note, and his eyes darkened instantly.

"I have to go back," Wu Xia patted the overalls, and raised the small bag in his hand, "Thank you."

As he opened the door of the safe passage, he couldn't help coughing.

Jiang Miao said with concern: "How long have you been coughing like this? You should go to the hospital, don't drag it out for a long time and cause serious problems."

Wu Xia waved his hand: "Small problem, my colleagues are changing shifts with me, and I don't have time to go to the hospital."

"Then hurry up when you're free, I have a doctor I know."

"Well, let's talk about it."

Wu Xia waved at Jiang Miao and went into the store, coughing a few times from time to time.

Jiang Miao looked at his walking figure and shook her head helplessly.

As soon as Wu Xia walked to the door of the store, she saw Qiao Ruige.

Then, he saw the woman next to him.

Wu Xia stopped and grabbed the bag in his hand.

Qiao Ruige turned his back to the store door, put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head slightly, as if he was listening to what the woman said.

The woman held Qiao Ruige's arm, facing the store door sideways, with a face that wasn't particularly beautiful, but she looked like a rich lady in her temperament and attire.

Wu Xia realized her identity, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she was too heavy to take a step.

Before he entered the store, there were colleagues at the perfume counter in charge of greeting Qiao Ruige and Kang Yiting. He hesitated whether to turn around and leave without seeing him.

But he was still hesitating, but another colleague found him and enthusiastically notified the person who replaced him: "Xiao Wu is back."

He turned his head and waved to him: "Hurry up, there are guests."

Both Qiao Ruige and Kang Yiting looked at him, Wu Xia saw that he couldn't leave, so he had to force a smile and walked over bravely.

The colleague on his behalf stepped aside, Wu Xia nodded to her, and said softly, "Thank you."

The colleague also whispered, "You're welcome."

The colleagues returned to their own counters, only Wu Xia and Qiao Ruige Kang Yiting were left at the perfume counter.

Wu Xia put the bag of things that Jiang Miao gave him into the drawer, then raised his head and smiled, "What do you two need?"

Qiao Ruige looked at him and didn't speak.

Kang Yiting flicked the hair beside his ear, and said, "Aren't you full of perfume here?"

Wu Xia nodded: "I'm sorry, I didn't ask correctly, what kind of fragrance do you like?"

"Hmm..." Kang Yiting frowned slightly, looking like he was thinking.

Wu Xia was not in a hurry, and waited calmly.

At this time, Qiao Ruige, who had been silent all this time, made a move. He took Kang Yiting's hand away from his arm. Kang Yiting looked at him puzzled. He walked to the side and leaned against the low cabinet while saying : "You pick slowly."

Kang Yiting gave him an annoyed look: "You're tired after just strolling here for a while?"

Qiao Ruige put his hands in his trouser pockets again, and smiled noncommittally.

Kang Yiting looked at him, not reluctantly, turned his head, and looked at Wu Xia carefully from head to toe, with playful eyes.

Wu Xia's heart sank inexplicably.

He spoke again, much calmer than before: "Miss, do you have a favorite fragrance?"

Kang Yiting glanced at the counter, and said indifferently: "There is nothing specific, as long as it smells good, what do you recommend?"

Wu Xia nodded, and reached for a few pieces of scent paper.

Wu Xia picked a few bottles of female fragrances that were more acceptable and popular, sprayed them on the fragrance test paper, and handed them to Kang Yiting for her to smell.

Kang Yiting wrinkled his nose and sniffed them one by one, but none of them seemed satisfied.

"It's so ordinary, is there anything special?" she said.

Wu Xia said: "These bottles are all white flower tunes. If you don't like it, would you like to try the chypre tune?"

Kang Yiting still said indifferently: "Try it."

Wu Xia changed a few more bottles of perfume, sprayed it on a test paper and handed it to Kang Yiting.

When he was doing this, he looked natural and skillful, just like all professional salesmen.

Qiao Ruige leaned against the low cabinet, a few steps away from them, his gaze was directed towards this side, he didn't know who he was looking at, and there was no expression on his face.

The batch of perfume that was put on again was obviously not approved by Ms. Kang.

She frowned and shook her head: "Isn't there anything that can make me fall in love just by smelling it?"

Wu Xia was just putting the perfume back. Hearing this, he paused and said, "It's a pity that I don't know how to read minds, so I can't guess what you like right away."

Qiao Ruige raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Kang Yiting also looked at Wu Xia in surprise, but Wu Xia was calm, put the perfume back on the counter, and put away the scent papers he had tried.

Kang Yiting didn't seem to give up, she walked around the perfume counter, bent down to look, picked up a bottle of perfume, and said, "This seems to be..."

A hand stretched out to press the bottle of perfume. Wu Xia remained expressionless, but his voice became cold. He said, "This one is not suitable for you."