Chapter 1350 The Son Was Not Raised Crookedly

Ye Linlang stared at Jiang Qiran's parents along the way. She stared at the intertwined fingers of Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

It's not like she's never seen a couple with a good relationship, but when she saw Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan, she couldn't help but feel that this was the time when she was most willing to eat dog food.

There is no need to ask about their love history or the depth of their relationship. Just looking at the two of them, it feels like they have become outsiders.

There is no way to squeeze into that world.

Even their son, Jiang Qiran, is no exception.

Maybe it's a little paranoid, but it's also enviable.

…

Jiang Qiran felt a little speechless when she saw Ye Linlang staring at her parents.

He pulled Ye Linlang's arm forcefully, forcing Ye Linlang to focus on him.

"Do you think my father is more handsome, so you can't help but stare at them?"

Eh?

Hearing Jiang Qiran's misunderstood words, Ye Linlang smiled.

Jiang Qiran is so narcissistic! It's rare to see him feel so unsure one day!

Ye Linlang looked at Jiang Qiran teasingly, making Jiang Qiran suddenly feel uncomfortable.

"I didn't know you were so self-aware. Of course your father is more handsome!"

"you--"

When Jiang Qiran heard this, his brows immediately stood up!

"I don't care, you must think I'm the most handsome."

While saying this, Jiang Qiran also made a show of twisting Ye Linlang's arm. In fact, it didn't hurt, it was more like a demonstration.

Ever since he was a child, he has felt that his father was too majestic and majestic, and he also had a strong sense of distance from him.

If he goes out to meet people, most of his relatives and friends will praise him for looking like his father, and he will definitely be very smart and outstanding.

Jiang Qiran listened to those kind words, but always felt a little conflicted in his heart.

Why should one person be a carbon copy of another? !

Even if he is Jiang Xuecheng's son, there is no need to become the second Jiang Xuecheng, right?

Probably because of this kind of knot, Jiang Qiran has lived in the shadow of Jiang Xuecheng for a long time. Moreover, when people are young, they are always more attached to their mother, and Jiang Qiran is no exception.

It was not until later that Jiang Qiran gradually came out of this shadow. He was who he was and had nothing to do with his father.

Jiang Qiran also habitually did not mention his family background when he was outside.

Even if there is no Jiang family, he will try his best to live a wonderful life.

Ye Linlang laughed in her heart when she saw Jiang Qiran being so domineering.

"Okay, okay, you are the most handsome, right? In fact, you and your father have two different feelings. He is more masculine, and you are more handsome, with that youthful spirit."

Listening to Ye Linlang's analytical voice, Jiang Qiran's lips curved, with a smile in her eyes.

"That's pretty much it."

…

Because the man at the center of the topic was walking not far ahead, Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran kept their voices low, just not wanting Jiang Xuecheng and Su Wan to hear.

Discussing the appearance of elders in person always seems rather frivolous.

Ye Linlang kept her voice low, thinking that she would not be heard. However, even so, the man holding Su Wan's hand couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly because of his excellent hearing.

The girl chosen by her son does not seem to have the same personality as those ladies from famous families.

On the contrary...it's quite interesting.

Su Wan was slightly startled when she noticed Jiang Xuecheng's meaningful smile.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Xuecheng reached out and stroked Su Wan's fingers carefully, a gentle light flashing in his eyes.

"Nothing, let's go back, it's windy here."

As Jiang Xuecheng spoke, he took off his high-end windbreaker and put it on Su Wan's shoulders.

Su Wan also smiled slightly and leaned closer to the man's arm.

The sun was setting in the west, giving both of them a faint yellow glow from the tips of their hair to the corners of their clothes, making them so beautiful that they were almost unreal.

…

Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran deliberately stayed a few steps behind the couple.

Fontainebleau is at the center of this exclusive villa area.

It's very quiet here. Although it's winter, all the leaves in the maple forest have not fallen yet, and the treetops are still saffron, which is beautiful.

The cobblestone path is twisting and turning, and unknown white flowers bloom along the path, adding a touch of warmth to this winter day.

Ye Linlang stepped on the gravel road and looked at the European-style white villa a few meters away, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It turns out that this is where Jiang Qiran grew up.

Fontainebleau.

What a very beautiful name.

Jiang Qiran felt a little confused when she saw Ye Linlang's crooked eyebrows.

"why are you laughing?"

Ye Linlang squatted down and picked a small white flower from the ground.

"This flower is quite beautiful. Do you want it as a gift for you?"

Jiang Qiran was speechless by Ye Linlang's childlike innocence.

"This is my home. Isn't it a bit insincere for you to pick my flowers and give them to me?"

Ye Linlang was in a good mood, her water-colored eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon. She turned her head cutely and pouted at Jiang Qiran.

"Humph, forget it if you don't want it, I'll keep it for myself."

In fact, Ye Linlang likes small flowers and grass very much, because she grew up in a small deserted village with only birds, animals, insects and fish around her, so she is naturally close to nature.

Who would have thought that the moment Ye Linlang turned around, a gust of cool wind suddenly passed over her hand. When she lowered her head, she saw Jiang Qiran snatching the flower from her hand out of thin air!

"Hey, you-don't you dislike it?"

Ye Linlang was stunned.

But he saw the young man in front of him smiling proudly.

"Who said I don't want it anymore? Of course the things you give me belong to me."

Ye Linlang was speechless. With her sharp eyes, she immediately caught a glimpse of the long swimming pool in front of Jiang Qiran's house, and immediately started laughing and playing with Jiang Qiran again.

"Qi Ran! Your house turns out to have a swimming pool! Ahhh, why isn't it summer now? I really want to go into the water!"

“It’s okay in winter too!”

…

The two chasing figures were chasing each other in the courtyard, and the sound of laughter came from the sky, looking so wanton and lively.

Su Wan looked back at Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran, her voice filled with emotion.

"I wish I had rarely seen Qi Ran so happy..."

When Jiang Qiran was a child, she preferred to look for Su Wan to act coquettishly, but as Jiang Qiran grew older, she became more taciturn, like a small ice cube.

Now seeing the boy splashing water with the girl by the pool, Su Wan almost felt a little unreal.

"He has no one to care about him now, and there is no pressure. Of course he is happy."

Jiang Xuecheng stood next to Su Wan and commented casually.

"..."

Su Wan was speechless for a while.

Eh? !

Isn't it a good thing that their parents are not around?

But why did Su Wan feel that Jiang Xuecheng was invisibly shirking responsibility from the two of them?

do not care.

Anyway, it’s better that my son is not raised crooked.