The Indifferent Young Master’s Flash Marriage

As soon as she asked that question, Ye Linlang began to regret it.

She quickly covered her mouth and shook her head at Jiang Qiran.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it!"

No matter how she looked at it, if Jiang Qiran hadn't transferred to A City, the two of them wouldn't even have the chance to meet each other!

Why would she make assumptions about other people's parents?

Not all parents liked to discipline their children strictly. Perhaps Jiang Qiran's father and mother liked a free-range education?

Moreover…

To be able to give birth to such an outstanding son like Jiang Qiran, Jiang Qiran's parents must be very good people, right?

They were willing to let Jiang Qiran come to A City to study alone. They must be very confident and proud of their son, right?

…

Jiang Qiran saw Ye Linlang's asked-the-wrong-question look and couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you so afraid? It's just a question. I won't treat you like a monster."

Ye Linlang didn't expect Jiang Qiran to take the initiative to explain himself!

In fact, she and Jiang Qiran hadn't known each other for a long time, and the two of them weren't even close friends. Ye Linlang felt that she might have crossed the line by asking about his parents just now.

Fortunately, Jiang Qiran did not mind!

Even so, Ye Linlang still looked at Jiang Qiran with some anxiety, with a slightly perturbed expression.

"You really don't mind me asking?"

"Do I have a reason to lie to you?"

Jiang Qiran raised his eyebrows, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes shone brightly, as if he was going to suck in the souls of others.

When Ye Linlang heard this, she finally let go of the stone hanging in her heart.

"I was thinking too much. I'm sorry."

When Jiang Qiran saw that Ye Linlang's thoughts were so delicate, he could not help but shake his head.

"When I first met you, I thought you had such a bold and unbridled character. Why do I feel that after getting along with you, you're like a little mouse?"

Being mouse-like, sometimes she dared to steal oil and food, but other times, she would just shrink her head and hide in the cave obediently, not wanting others to find out.

Ye Linlang heard her Prince Charming describe her as a little mouse and immediately curled her lips.

"Can't you describe it in a nicer way? I think a little cat is better than a little mouse!"

Jiang Qiran smiled slightly, but didn't agree with Ye Linlang's opinion. Instead, he brought up his parents' matter again.

"Didn't you want to know why I came to A City? Just like Miaomiao said, my parents left me to travel abroad."

Although Ye Linlang had heard this answer long ago, when she heard it from Jiang Qiran, she couldn't help but take a deep breath!

"Then they must be too relieved about you! How old are you? What if something happens to you when they are out? If no one takes care of you, I think…"

Before Ye Linlang could finish, Jiang Qi suddenly waved his hand, interrupting Ye Linlang's terrifying thought.

"That kind of situation will not happen."

When Jiang Qiran said this, his eyes were full of energy and confidence.

The corner of Ye Linlang's mouth twitched. She suddenly felt that she was asking unnecessary questions.

Well, it seemed that Prince Charming thought that he could fully take care of himself!

But if that was really the case!

Why did Jiang Qiran want her to cook for him?!

Obviously, he was graceful in the drawing room but unskilled in the kitchen!

Although Ye Linlang was complaining in her heart, she still pretended to be obedient on the surface.

"So, your parents should have arranged people to take care of you? Could it be Miaomiao's parents? But you don't live with them."

Jiang Qiran nodded, his expression calm.

"Sort of."

What the hell was 'sort of'?

Ye Linlang didn't quite understand, so she simply didn't ask more about this matter. Instead, she changed the topic to Jiang Qiran's parents.

"Then are your parents tourists? So they want to take advantage while they are still strong to travel around the world?"

Jiang Qiran turned his head and looked at the sixteen-year-old girl's curious face beside him. For some reason, he felt like laughing.

If she had met his parents, she wouldn't sound like this, right?

Why did it feel like his parents became that kind of… In any case, it was a little subtle.

However, when he heard the girl's sweet voice, Jiang Qiran didn't feel disgusted for the first time.

Instead, he felt that Ye Linlang was a little cute due to her stupidity.

"The two of them are going on this trip, and it's not what you are thinking."

Jiang Qiran's voice was soft and echoed in the narrow space of the taxi. It was still as pleasant as before.

Ye Linlang didn't understand and looked at Jiang Qiran in confusion.

"Could it be that your parents aren't the kind of people who like to travel?"

Jiang Qiran's clear black eyes looked at Ye Linlang indifferently.

His voice was indifferent, as if he was talking about something casual.

"Would you believe me if I said that my father was too possessive of my mother and felt that I was disturbing their lives, so he abandoned me to travel?"

Ye Linlang burst into laughter!

"Qiran, are you kidding? How old is your father? Why does he sound so childish? Does he dislike you for taking away your mother's time and energy and feel jealous of you?!"

No way, whose father is so unreliable?!

He's even jealous of his own son!

Thinking about it, she felt that it was really funny. Uh, no, she should feel sad for Jiang Qiran.

"If you don't believe me, then forget it."

Jiang Qiran's voice was low and deep. He shook his head for no reason and then slowly leaned on the cushion of the taxi. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

…

Jiang Qiran suddenly thought of his parents.

Ye Linlang probably found it unbelievable and even funny.

But those things happened in Jiang Qiran's life.

Jiang Qiran could feel that his father, who was connected to him by blood, didn't like him.

That man was called Jiang Xuecheng.

And his mother was called Su Wan.

Jiang Qiran's impression of his father was always dignified and cold, but his mother, Su Wan, was probably not included in this range of coldness.

When he was in the second grade of elementary school, Su Wan wanted Jiang Qiran, who was still young, to sit in the middle when they went to take family photos. Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng stood on both sides, holding their child's two hands.

The photographer also thought that this was a good idea and immediately agreed.

However, the man he called father did not want to stand too far away from Su Wan, even though the person in the middle was his blood-related child.

Finally, under the strong request of this man, it was Su Wan who sat in the middle of the Phoebe Zhennan chair. The thin and small him and his tall and big father, one on the left and one on the right, stood around Su Wan.

At that time, Jiang Qiran intuitively believed that his father did not like him.

Or rather, he liked him less than he liked his mother.