Ming Flirting!Secret temptation!The paranoid man begs for a kiss every day

Chapter 25 Is our Xiao Yanchuan wronged?
Gu Yanchuan knew that she had no trust in him.

He was quiet and didn't have a fit, and he really heard her earnest advice.

"Yanchuan, I know that your father and I favor your eldest brother, which makes you unhappy, but that's because your grandfather has favored you since childhood, and we didn't want to make your eldest brother sad. You must not hate him for this, do you understand? ?”

The young man laughed softly when he heard this, "I understand, I understand too. But mother, ask yourself, are you really indifferent to me for so many years just because you are worried that your elder brother will be unhappy?"

Gu's mother's face froze, and Gu's father beside him finally couldn't help but burst out.

"You rebellious son, are you questioning your parents! We provide you with food and drink, are we still wrong?"

As the saying goes, a person's true colors will only be revealed if he is caught with a sore leg. Gu Yanchuan felt that this was the case for him at the moment.

He didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.

When Gu's father saw this, he rushed forward and raised his hand to hit him. The young man did not move and just stood there and let him hit him.

His slap failed in the end.

"Son, you were born to conquer us!"

Gu Yanchuan's eyes slowly moved from him to Gu's mother, and she quickly turned her head away.

He had never felt like he did now that they were worse than strangers.

He stood up and strode out, and Father Gu's voice quickly chased after him.

"Where are you going at this late hour? Don't come back if you can leave!"

Gu Yanchuan's footsteps did not pause for a moment, but he could still feel the sharp and cold gaze directed at him.

He shouldn't be their son, he should be their enemy.

When he arrived outside the old house, he called Jian Qiao.

He suddenly desperately wanted to see her.

Jian Qiao noticed something was wrong as soon as she answered the phone. After asking where he was, she immediately asked her family's driver to pick him up.

"You find a place to stay. I've sent someone to pick you up. You'll be there soon."

The girl seemed to be coaxing him deliberately, her voice was gentler than usual, which only made his heart feel settled instantly.

The night wind was slightly cool, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

When he thought about seeing her soon, a warm current seemed to flow through his heart.

The warmth was enough for him to resist the cold.

Ten minutes later, he saw a car stopping in the distance, and he ran over without hesitation.

When the car stopped at the door of Jian's villa, he hesitated.

The way he is now, he looks like a little kid who has been wronged and looking for someone to talk to. He is... not mature at all.

Until a clear and sweet shout came from behind him.

"Yanchuan!"

He turned around and saw Jian Qiao standing not far away waving to him.

Without any hesitation, he walked quickly towards her. When he came to her, he suppressed the urge to hug her. He just leaned down meekly and let her touch her head.

"We, Xiao Yanchuan, have been wronged?"

At that moment, huge waves surged in his heart.

Growing up, apart from her grandfather, she was the first person who cared about him.

Just like when she was little, when she saw that he was always alone, she would always go to him and play with him.

Although that time was too short, it became an unforgettable warmth in his life.

But now, the little girl has grown up, but she is still as concerned about his emotions as she was when she was a child.

He said "Yeah" for the first time. Jian Qiao seemed shocked and actually smiled and rolled her eyes.

She took his hand and led him to the living room.

The old man was sitting on the sofa watching TV at the moment, and he looked up when he heard the noise.

Jian Qiao pulled him and walked to him, "Grandpa, Yanchuan is having a conflict with his family and he is still hungry. Let him have dinner with us."

The old man naturally knew the situation of their family. After all, he watched his children grow up, and it was inevitable that he would feel sorry for them.He turned his head, asked the servant to prepare an extra set of bowls and chopsticks, and then stood up.

Jian Qiao quickly pulled him and went to the restaurant with him.

The old man doesn't like waste, and there are usually only two people at home, so dinner only consists of three simple dishes and one soup.

Gu Yanchuan ate quietly the whole time, and in the blink of an eye by Jian Qiao, he had finished two bowls of rice.

She thoughtfully asked, "Would you like them to give you another bowl?"

Gu Yanchuan shook his head and stood up.

"Grandpa, I'm done eating."

Thinking he was leaving, Jian Qiao quickly called him.

"Don't leave yet. I'll give you medicine after dinner."

The young man responded obediently and went back to the living room to wait for her.

After he left, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

"For such a good child, why don't the Gu family's couple know how to treat him well? Look at how hungry the child is."

Jian Qiao was about to complain, but then she thought about it and laughed again.

"Grandpa, if you feel sorry for him, why not ask him to come to your house for dinner more often?"

The old man snorted coldly, "You girl, don't think that I don't know what your plans are!"

Jian Qiao smiled playfully at him, hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl, and walked towards the living room.

The old man looked at her back and sighed helplessly.

When Jian Qiao came to the living room, she saw Gu Yanchuan sitting upright on the sofa, motionless.

Like an obedient puppet.

This thought made her feel a little unbearable. She asked the servant for ice cubes and walked towards him.

The swelling at his brow bone was even higher, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

Jian Qiao walked to him and gently applied the ice pack.

The boy said nothing, his back straight.

Jian Qiao suddenly felt sorry for him.

Over the years, he has survived his parents' indifference and his brother's suppression.

I must have been annoyed by them again today.

She never let go, just held him down, and Gu Yanchuan also kept in the same position.

Until Jian Qiao's hands were numb from the cold, he suddenly turned over and hugged her.

The ice bag fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, which only made Jian Qiao's heart tremble at the moment.

It was obvious that he was only holding her waist in vain, but she seemed to be able to feel the grievances and dissatisfaction he had accumulated in his heart for many years.

She took a step forward and let him hold her tighter. At the same time, she reached out her hand and gently stroked his head.

The young man's brief sadness was silent, which only made her feel so distressed, but also a little helpless.

She didn't know how to make him happy, should she do it like she did when she was a child...

She had a fierce ideological struggle in her heart, and then resolutely broke out of his arms.

The young man was feeling lost when he saw her suddenly squatting down and making faces at him.

"Xiao Yanchuan, crying face, shy..."

At that moment, Gu Yanchuan seemed to be hit by something. He looked at her in disbelief, then took her over and hugged her hard.

He could no longer restrain himself and used a bit of force, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

But he forgot that Jian Qiao has a very delicate temperament.

(End of this chapter)