When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

The man was dressed in casual clothes and leaned lazily on the car on the side of the street. It was his car, and Qi Yan took it to school every day.

The handsome appearance and unapproachable aura are the male gods in the dreams of many girls. Many female students stopped to watch, and even some boldly walked over to ask for a phone call, but for some reason, they all left quickly...

Qi Yan guessed that it was Jing Ranxiu's ghostly aura that made those girls who didn't know what was good or bad see what it means to be a blackened father!

"Brother Yan, isn't that your...brother?" Lao Tu didn't know how to use words, so he choked.

"Stay away from him, try not to show any strange expressions!!" Qi Yan instructed through the earphones.

Lao Tu took a deep breath, the opponent's aura was really strong, which made him tremble before he got close.

Pretending to go out confidently, at that moment, the other party's eyes locked on him.

"Brother Yan, he looks at me..." Lao Tu really wanted to cry and run back.

"Hold on!" Qi Yan encouraged: "You are the future pillar of the motherland, and he is just a pile of outdated concrete!"

"This metaphor..." Old Tu instantly straightened his back: "It's very vivid!"

"Hold your head high and walk out confidently!"

"Okay!" Lao Tu stepped across the school gate without a trace of timidity, trying to pass by Jing Ranxiu who was looking over, and left openly and aboveboard from the crosswalk next to his car.

Although I don't understand why they act like thieves...

When he walked to Jing Ranxiu's side, Lao Tu's mood was like beating a drum, and he told himself in his heart: It doesn't matter, he is just a lump of cement.

"Student." Jing Ranxiu's voice suddenly remembered, it was cold without a trace of warmth.

Old Tu took a deep breath, and then...

"Oh, you're Qi Yan's brother, right? I'm his friend. Qi Yan didn't come to school today! You can't get him!"

Jing Ranxiu: "..."

Qi Yan: ...f*ck! !

Jing Ranxiu looked at the old picture for a while, then said coldly, "He didn't come to school?"

"Yes." Lao Tu nodded innocently: "To check the grades today, but Qi Yan has been ill for several days, so he didn't come."

"Are you sick?" Jing Ranxiu frowned suddenly, and it took a long time to smooth it out. He nodded to Old Tu: "It's okay."

Seeing Jing Ranxiu open the car door and get on the driver, Old Tu heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand towards the car window, and watched the car drive away...

"Old Tu, should you give me an explanation?" Qi Yan's voice without a trace of warmth came from the earphones.

Old Tu was crying, and even his voice was crying: "I can't help it, Brother Yan, he is really scary!"

"So you sold me, my lord?!" Qi Yan felt that he had recovered from his cold for many days: "He must have come to me now!" And judging by Jing Ranxiu's reaction just now, he didn't know that he was sick ?fart!

"Brother Yan, a family is always a family. He won't beat you...but I believe that if I lie, he will definitely beat me up."

"Oh, that's right. Now you're not lying, I'll beat you too, my lord."

"Don't talk like that brother, let's talk if we have something to say... I'll treat you to dinner! You can eat anything!"

"Go away, I don't need you anymore!" After speaking, Qi Yan hung up the video very sadly.

Old Tu, the son of a bitch, betrayed himself!Inexplicably aggrieved, Qi Yan tried to get up and run away when Jing Ranxiu wasn't here, but his body just happened to be too weak, his legs were weak when he walked, and his body was covered in sweat.

Where can he go with the same pace as the sixtieth old man?

After a while, Jing Ranxiu came, and Qi Yan could hear him talking to Jing's mother and walking upstairs.

Qi Yan looked left and right nervously, and finally when the door rang, he pulled the quilt up and pretended to be asleep.

"Hush, Xiaoyan fell asleep." Jing's mother stretched her neck and twitched, and found that Qi Yan's eyes were lightly closed, breathing evenly, and he was still in a deep sleep: "Let me just say, Xiaoyan's body is weak, and he probably fell asleep."

"Yeah." Jing Ranxiu looked at the person on the bed, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "Is it serious?"

"A few days ago, I had a high fever." Mother Jing said, "I'm getting better these few days, but my body is weak and I'm always sweating."

"From the day you came back?" Jing Ranxiu asked abruptly.

Mother Jing nodded, not feeling wrong: "Yes, thank you for reminding me, I have already prepared the medicine and so on."

Jing Ranxiu did not expect that his momentary lie would come true.Now the mood is more complicated.

In the past few days, he deliberately avoided Qi Yan and didn't go back to the villa for three days on the grounds of work.I didn't expect Qi Yan to be really sick. How can I put it, it must be because of the madness of that night...

The alive and kicking person is lying on the bed weakly at the moment, and can only sleep, how can he not feel distressed?

"Son, don't blame me for saying that you are an older brother. How can you play with your younger brother like this. You uncle Qi doesn't mind, I have to say a few words about you." Jing's mother's earnest tone hurt Jing Ranxiu's heart even more.

Yeah, he's an older brother now... an older brother does that to a younger brother.

"Xiaoyan is fine this time, you have to make a serious apology." Mother Jing sighed, "Your Uncle Qi and I just want to be companions, and I hope you two can be companions. You don't want to be as close as brothers. Be honest with each other."

"Well, I will." Jing Ranxiu responded lightly.

Listening to his tone, Mother Jing thought he was unwilling, and said with a smile: "You still don't want to? Xiaoyan doesn't want to because he is young, and don't act impulsively. Just grow up. And he is sensible, now You are very good to me and to you, Uncle Qi. You are an adult, why are you still acting like a child?"

Jing Ranxiu glanced at Jing's mother, but did not refute, not because she agreed, but because she didn't want to talk about this topic.

Mother Jing knew her son well, so she changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Zeng Yang brought his daughter Zeng Xinrou here the day we came back from dinner."

Jing Ranxiu raised his eyebrows indistinctly, and Qi Yan, who was pretending to be asleep, felt his heart sink.

"I don't know what he brought his daughter over and said. Seeing that there was no Qi Yan, he left quickly." Jing's mother said: "That girl is too arrogant and not suitable for us Xiaoyan. But son, you are well-informed Guang, do you know who Zeng Yang is from?"

"Uncle Qi's business partner." Jing Ranxiu said concisely.

Mother Jing was silent for a while, then shook her head: "It doesn't look like a partner, he looks very smart."

"...He brought his daughter here? Looking for Qi Yan?"

"Yeah, it's said that Xiaoyan and his daughter are in the same class, and they're even friends, and they're here to exchange feelings or something."

"Mom." Jing Ranxiu instructed softly, "If Zeng Yang comes again in the future without me at home, don't keep him for a long time."

Mother Jing was taken aback, although she didn't understand why, she still nodded.

Jing Ranxiu's brows and eyes flashed fiercely, and when he landed on the bulging bag on the bed again, it turned into tenderness in an instant.