Later, they all knelt down and called me "Kimchi Dad" (19)

Jiang Ye blocked the door tightly, his hands were covered with sweat.

It's impossible not to be afraid. After all, there are so many people outside, and they are a bunch of lawless second-generation rich people.

He answered the call from Sheng Chuan.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Sheng Chuan's voice was filled with deep worry.

He was breathing heavily, so he must be on his way here.

I don't know why, but when I heard Shengchuan's familiar voice, Jiang Ye felt much less nervous.

Even Jiang Ye's voice stabilized.

"It's not a big problem. I have already contacted the police and the media before coming here..."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Chuan ran to where Jiang Ye was as fast as he could.

…

"Fuck, he's in there, the door can't be opened!"

"Then smash it! You idiot!"

"Why are you smashing it? Can't you see this snake bites whoever it sees? If you have the guts, come and smash it! Are you going to kill yourself?"

Xiao Hei hissed, he had never felt so present in his life.

He felt so honored!

To protect its master, one snake fights against a group of snakes!

I don’t know how long the chaos lasted, but the door of the KTV private room was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei quietly ran under the sofa.

A group of media reporters and police officers squeezed into the KTV box at the same time.

"Police! Don't move!"

"Put your hands on your heads, don't move!"

The policemen took out their guns and pointed them at the group of uneducated little boys in front of them, with great vigilance.

Media reporters carried cameras and filmed everything in the box.

Jiang Yixuan and his gang were stunned on the spot.

No one dared to move in front of the gun.

The camera moves from two disheveled men in the corner, to the white powder on the table, and then to the knives and iron bars in the hands of the people at the scene.

You don't need to ask to know what kind of scene this is.

The reporters knew this was big news as soon as they saw it, and their eyes were sparkling with excitement and surprise.

I don't know who it was, but I sent them a message in advance, saying that there was a group of rich second-generations gathering here to take drugs and solicit prostitution, and that they had gangster characteristics.

Jiang Ye heard the noise outside from inside the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the police and the media were coming.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside.

Jiang Ye walked out and put his hand to his head.

You can tell at a glance that the temperament of the person in front of you is different from that of the guy outside.

The uniformed policeman frowned, "Aren't you in the same group with them?"

Jiang Ye raised his hands and stared at the police. "I was the one who called the police. I am the victim..."

The policeman slowly lowered his gun.

Suddenly, a figure ran in from outside the door, squeezed past the media reporters, and came in front of Jiang Ye.

Without thinking, Sheng Chuan suddenly hugged Jiang Ye into his arms in front of so many eyes.

"How are you? Are you okay..."

He was so frightened that he was shaking all over.

Jiang Ye sensed Sheng Chuan's nervousness and worry, and comforted him instead, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm hiding in the bathroom."

The police looked at Sheng Chuan suspiciously and asked, "Who are you and what is your relationship with the victim?"

Sheng Chuan hugged Jiang Ye tightly, as if he felt insecure and as if he wanted to squeeze Jiang Ye into his body.

Jiang Ye answered on behalf of Shengchuan, "He is my brother... my cousin."

You can't say we're classmates.

Would ordinary classmates hug each other so intimately?

Are ordinary relationships so tense and scary?

The police felt relieved.

The other policemen had already handcuffed Jiang Yixuan and his men.

Jiang Ye explained the situation to the police, and the police allowed him to go back, saying that they would give him an explanation and told him not to be afraid.

When walking out of the KTV, Jiang Ye felt a lot more relaxed.

Sheng Chuan was still afraid.

"Why didn't you call me at the beginning? You came here like this. It's so dangerous."

"Didn't I call you later? I didn't call you at first because...

"Because you think I can't help you, right?"

Jiang Ye's words were instantly stuck in his throat.

Indeed...

If he told Sheng Chuan at the beginning, it would only make Sheng Chuan worried and Sheng Chuan would not be able to help him.

This is what he thought deep down.

Sheng Chuan looked straight at Jiang Ye, with redness around his eyes.

"Even if I can't help you, I can at least share the burden with you."

The next moment, Jiang Ye was held in someone's arms again.

The boy's embrace was not mature, but it carried a masculine aura of security, generosity and warmth.

Shengchuan's hoarse voice came from above Jiangye's head.

"No matter what happens in the future, give me a chance to bear it with you, okay?"

Jiang Ye reacted and let Shengchuan hold him.

He said, "Okay."

…

After the matter was over, Jiang Ye naturally had to go home to see his grandmother first.

He wanted to give his grandmother an explanation to avoid her worrying.

"Didn't you say last time that you would visit my grandma when you have time? Why don't you just go to my house this time?"

Jiang Ye took the initiative to invite Shengchuan.

Otherwise, Sheng Chuan would have made the trip in vain and got frightened.

To be honest, he felt quite distressed.

Of course Sheng Chuan did not miss this opportunity. He held Jiang Ye's hand tightly and said, "Yes."

Before leaving, Jiangye and Shengchuan bought some fruits and milk on the way.

The two took a taxi home.

Grandma was still sitting in the yard, looking out the door with a worried look on her face.

As soon as she saw Jiang Ye, the elderly grandmother's expression softened, and her cloudy eyes became a little moist. "Aye, you're back. Is there anything wrong with you?"

Grandma stood up from her chair.

Seeing the strange classmate next to Jiang Ye, he paused slightly.

"Grandma, this is my friend, don't worry."

Jiang Ye nudged Sheng Chuan with his elbow to remind him.

This idiot, can’t he call people or what?

Sheng Chuan responded with a deliberately flattering smile on his face, and shouted to Grandma Jiang, "Hello, Grandma, I am classmate Jiang Ye."

Grandma Jiang was finally relieved and came over to ask Jiang Ye about his well-being.

Then, Grandma Jiang said she wanted to cook for the two of them.

"No need, grandma, you sit down and rest, we can do it ourselves."

How could a hunchbacked old man cook for two young people?

Sheng Chuan echoed, "Yes, yes, grandma, please sit down. Jiang Ye and I can do it ourselves."

Hearing this relaxed tone, Jiang Ye looked at Sheng Chuan suspiciously, who seemed to be confident.

Can this person cook?

Grandma had no choice but to sit down and let Jiang Ye and Sheng Chuan go to the kitchen.

The family was very poor and the kitchen was small. Not only was it small, but there were no good kitchen utensils in the kitchen. There was only a small rice cooker, and the wok for cooking was still a large iron wok like those in the countryside.

You need to put firewood in to burn.

It was the first time for Shengchuan to see such a big pot.

"You look like you have never seen the world."

Jiang Ye chuckled, lit the fire himself, and prepared the firewood under the iron pot.

Sheng Chuan found it very novel and watched it carefully.

There was no sign of disgust at all.

"Didn't you just swear in front of my grandma that you can cook? What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and prepare the ingredients?"

Sheng Chuan, who had been standing there stupidly, finally reacted and confessed.

“Actually, I can’t cook.”

Jiang Ye's face turned black.

He just knew it.

"Then you still have the nerve to say you can do it?"

Sheng Chuan, “…I can learn online.”

So Sheng Chuan took out his mobile phone and searched for cooking tutorial videos on the Internet.

Sheng Chuan was watching very seriously, but Jiang Ye had prepared everything while Sheng Chuan was watching the video.

The ingredients were put into the pot and Jiang Ye started cooking.

[Host, you are amazing! You can actually cook! ]

It's time for Daisy to blow rainbow farts again.

Sheng Chuan put down his phone, glanced at the self-sufficient Jiang Ye, and his eyes suddenly stopped on Jiang Ye's face.

When Jiang Ye was lighting the stove just now, he accidentally got coal ash on his face.

A black streak suddenly appeared on the fair face, which made it indescribably cute.

I couldn't help but stretch my fingers towards Jiang Ye's face.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Ye hid to the side for a while.

He frowned slightly and looked at Sheng Chuan, "If you don't want to help, just forget it. Don't make trouble."

This guy was of no help at all from beginning to end.

It turns out that it is not reliable at all.

There was a little coal dust on Jiang Ye's face, and when he frowned and complained, his cheeks were slightly puffed, making him look even more adorable.

Sheng Chuan had a smile on his lips and a complicated look in his eyes.

"You look like a little mouse."

This doesn't sound like an exaggeration at all.

Jiang Ye raised the spatula in his hand and warned him with a look of dissatisfaction, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll hit you."

At this moment, Sheng Chuan leaned over and covered Jiang Ye's lips.

Jiang Ye was stunned.

He never expected that Sheng Chuan would do such an intimate thing with him in his home.

The sweet and familiar taste in Jiang Ye's mouth made Sheng Chuan deepen the kiss.

The air became thinner and my breathing became more rapid.

Sheng Chuan stretched out his hand and boldly grasped the place under Jiang Ye, "Aye..."

I love being intimate with you.

I really like eating your tofu.

Jiang Ye regained his senses. He pushed the person in front of him away and looked at Sheng Chuan with anger and shame.

Her chest heaved violently. "Get out of here! Stop making trouble in the kitchen!"

He is not capable of accomplishing anything, but is more likely to cause failure.

I'm talking about Shengchuan.

Sheng Chuan looked at Jiang Ye's flushed face and raised his hands, which looked like a sign of surrender.

"Let's go, I'm leaving now, don't be angry."

After saying that, Sheng Chuan turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Jiang Ye then remembered that he had suffered a loss.

Sheng Chuan didn't help at all, and even took advantage of me...

That's how it ended.

It would be better to let Shengchuan help out in the kitchen.

"Stupid, I'm so stupid."

…

Jiang Ye prepared all the dinner.

Seeing Jiang Ye's skilled cooking, Sheng Chuan thought that the child from a poor family had grown up early and was not lying, and that Jiang Ye must be able to cook delicious meals.

Unexpectedly, when he tried the food cooked by Jiang Ye, he found out...

I’m afraid that what Jiang Ye cooks may not be as delicious as what I cook myself.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

Jiang Ye was well aware of his cooking skills, and he looked at Sheng Chuan with a deliberately innocent expression.

Sheng Chuan, "..."

He chewed the half-cooked rice slowly.

"It tastes good. Anyone who can marry you will be very lucky."

My grandmother heard this and thought she had misheard.

How could her grandson be married off to someone else!

After all, it's marrying someone else.

"Don't worry, Ah Ye's cooking isn't delicious, but the wife he will find in the future will definitely be a good cook."

Jiang Ye looked at his grandmother and asked with interest, "What if the wife I find can't cook?"

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Sheng Chuan.

Sheng Chuan raised his head and looked at his grandmother, his ears almost standing up.

Under the gaze of the two people, grandma thought about it seriously and said, "I think it's better to find a daughter-in-law who can cook. If she can't even cook, how can she take care of you?"

After saying that, grandma looked up at Shengchuan.

"Chuanchuan, do you think that I, your grandma, have feudal ideas and are too old-fashioned?"

Sheng Chuan, "..."

"I think what you said makes a lot of sense, grandma."

"No problem."