Stand-in self-cultivation

Ever since he discovered that Abby had blocked his WeChat account, Bairan had vaguely noticed something.Yesterday he took the initiative to add Abby, and the girl agreed, but when he sent a message to the girl at night, it showed that the message had been sent, but the other party rejected it.He looked up at his watch. At 06:30 in the morning, he was going to the set later. After resting for a full week, he knew that he had to go to work.

After waiting for less than 5 minutes, Yao Bo opened the door panting. Bairan changed his words when he saw the person behind him: "Da Lin! Why are you here? Brother Qi Ming asked you to come and pick him up." Me? Why so early?"

Dalin was a little cautious, he had already prepared a draft on the way here, and when he was about to expose Mr. Ma's foster behavior with Bairan, Yao Bo pushed him away and dragged Bairan to the study.

"What are you doing? It's hot outside? Why are you sweating?" Bairan asked puzzled.

Yao Bo wiped off his sweat, feeling a little nervous: "Boss Ma fired Shi Yang, probably because he knows what we did before."

"Who is it?" Bai Ran's eyes widened.

"It's that Abby, whose Chinese name is Shi Yang, who resigned directly last night, and Mr. Ma didn't show any kindness. Shi Yang also called me yesterday and asked me to say sorry to you and tell you not to take it to heart. Come on." To Bairan, it has almost become Yao Bo's habit to only half-talk.After all, Shi Yang really said that in the first half of the paragraph, but in the second half, he changed the topic and directly threw out a depth charge - Ma Qiming has always had a foster object, and it is said that this person looks very similar to Bai Ran!

"I was thinking just now that I did something wrong after all," Bai Ran stuck out his tongue easily, and he patted the dazed Yao Bo, "I'll go and apologize to Brother Qi Ming, isn't it? What a big problem. Speaking of which, Dalin is still waiting outside, let's go!"

Yao Bo had mixed feelings, seeing the elated Bairan gritting his teeth, his heart sank, and he said everything straight away.

"Yesterday morning, Mr. Ma called me and said that Dalin will be your driver from today on."

Bai Ran suddenly realized, "Yesterday, I seemed to mention something to him. Brother Qi Ming probably wanted to find me a driver, but I didn't expect to send Da Lin here directly."

Yao Bo was stupid now, he didn't expect that there was such a thing between these two people, today Dalin went to look for him early, and when he contacted Shi Yang's situation, he thought something happened, but he didn't expect He thought too much, it should be just a coincidence.But this Dalin should also know about Ma Qiming taking care of others...

Seeing Yao Bo thinking there, Bairan simply opened the door and walked out.

"Mr. Bai, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

Bairan looked at his watch, there was still time, so he nodded happily.

Looking at Dalin's eyes full of resentment, Yao Bo's eyelids twitched, and it was too late to stop him.

"Mr. Ma has always raised a person who is very similar to you." Dalin's short words completely cut off Yao Bo's thoughts of trying to save him.Yao Bo supported his forehead and listened to Dalin describe Jia Ran's appearance and identity, etc., and then described the reasons for his dismissal, and finally said, "Now I am your driver, so I think there are some things that I can't hide. you."

Bairan listened without saying a word, until Dalin closed his mouth and stood aside. Then he took out his mobile phone and pressed Ma Qiming's number tremblingly. Yao Bo was startled, grabbed the mobile phone and threw it on the sofa .

"Can you stop being so naive, can you use your brain! What are you calling now?"

Bairan's eye circles turned red instantly, he bit his lip and stretched out his hand towards Yao Bo, "Bring it here, I just want to ask Brother Qi Ming what he means..."

Yao Bo glanced at Da Lin, and went straight to the top of his head angrily, "Fuck you, I will settle accounts with this idiot later."He grabbed Bairan's hand and pulled him into the study again.

"I just want to ask Brother Qi Ming, he obviously likes me, and I like him too, why does he still want to find someone else? Why doesn't he want to be with me?"

"Stop crying, okay? We'll be filming later..." Yao Bo wanted to cry, so he quickly wiped away Bairan's tears with a piece of paper. "You have to go downstairs in 5 minutes, don't cry!"

Bairan couldn't stop sobbing, and Yao Bo's head hurt even more, "Ancestor, don't cry, I'm waiting downstairs."

"I'll just make a phone call and ask, nothing else..."

Yao Bo was in a hurry, and without even thinking about it, he said: "Can you use your brain to think about it? What do you think Ma Qiming resigned from Shi Yang and Da Lin? Did he not expect the current situation by sending Da Lin to you?" ?”

Seeing that Bairan was still sobbing softly, Yao Bo insisted and continued: "I also only found out about this last night. Ma Qiming has kept Jia Ran for...for four months." There was a slight pause. After seeing that Bairan didn't break down, Yao Bo continued, "He has been hiding it from you before, why did he suddenly not? Can you think about the reason? What have you done recently? Can you tell me? Ma Qiming put Dalin next to you on purpose to beat your ancestor!"

Bairan stopped crying.

"Also, do you think brother Qi Ming is your brother because you call him too much every day? Don't forget that your brother Qi Ming's surname is Ma, and his father is—"

"Does he still have a younger sister?" Bairan asked abruptly, "Brother Qiming asked Cassy to buy a dress yesterday. I told you, remember?"

"Who?" Yao Bo was at a loss, completely unaware why Bairan jumped onto the skirt again.

"Jia Ran."

Yao Bo shook his head helplessly: "I don't know. The time is too tight. I haven't checked it yet. Can you stop crying? Wash your face and go to the set quickly. Today is your scene."

"I'll do a good job in filming." Bairan wiped away tears, took a deep breath, "Whether Ma Qiming is my brother or not, he definitely won't be his brother."

Seeing Bairan who quickly adjusted his emotions, Yao Bo's heart that was hanging high finally fell back into his stomach. Whether it was hatred or hatred, as long as it was not crying that supported him, everything was fine.

Jia Ran, who was full of gratitude to Ma Qiming, had no idea that he was being used by this man as a tool to beat Bairan.After he woke up, Ma Qiming had disappeared.Jia Ran reached out and touched his forehead, the fever subsided, and his body was not so soft anymore.After getting off the ground, the young man stood with his bare feet on the furry dark gray carpet and looked around.After sweating all night, his clothes were already smelly. Looking at the shirt that Ma Qiming had replaced on the back of the chair, he picked it up and sniffed it. The shirt smelled clean with a familiar woody aroma and a faint smell of tobacco.Holding the shirt, he took a big puff by accident, then took off his pajamas and folded them neatly aside, grabbed Ma Qiming's shirt and slipped into the bathroom.

Anyway, they are all clothes to be washed, at least cleaner than their own.

Like a cat licking its fur and cleaning up, Jia Ran earnestly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and finally washed his bangs that had turned into wisps.It wasn't until the tidying up was finished that the young man who was washing up smelled deliciously before he went downstairs.

Seeing Ma Qiming sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and reading the newspaper, Jia Ran was a little surprised. Does he not have to go to work today?He is really idle as the president.

"Are you awake? Come down to eat porridge, Aunt Li specially left it for you." Ma Qiming stared at the newspaper and said leisurely. He reached out to pick up the teacup on the table and slowly sipped the black tea. There are other medicines to be taken, and when you are fully recovered, I will call the doctor to come over and do a blood gas analysis for you to see what is going on with the respiratory alkalosis."

Jia Ran walked downstairs carefully in her slippers, picked up the warm porridge from the pot and sat down on the dining table slowly, "You don't need to do this, do you? I'm ready."

"Prick the root of your thigh to get some arterial blood..." Ma Qiming put down the newspaper with a suppressed smile, and was about to tease the child, but when he saw the "child" wearing his shirt with long, straight, big white legs Stuck.

Hold?Whose kid would dress like this? !

"It's still not necessary." Jia Ran lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, drawing blood from the root of his thigh?Or let him die. "I'm sorry to trouble you yesterday, um...Mr. Ma, can you tell me the money for the doctor?"

"I don't need the money." Ma Qiming stood up and walked towards Jia Ran, "give me something else."

Jia Ran licked the rice grains stuck to his mouth, and felt that he had finally come back to life. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge made by Aunt Li was very similar to his grandma's, it was so delicious!

"You said... ah!" Jia Ran screamed, Ma Qiming suddenly picked him up, pushed the bowl aside with his arms, and put him on the dining table!

"President Ma, what are you doing?"

"Running around in my clothes, I really want to ask what you want to do?" Ma Qiming reached out and rubbed Jia Ran's sensual buttocks, which were tender and slippery.The strength and size of the big hands opening and closing are just right, and they are extremely skillful, which is enough to show his love for Jia Ran's two pieces of meat.

"No...my pajamas are dirty, there are no clothes for me in that room, and your clothes need to be washed again, so I'll borrow them to wear first..."

"Tell me the truth, do you always look at messy things and wear this to seduce me?" Ma Qiming asked with narrowed eyes.

Jia Ran wanted to cry, but he really wanted to ask what the mess was, but now the timing was obviously wrong, "Brother, please, please stop messing with me..."

"I didn't mess with you." Ma Qiming increased his strength, his buttocks almost overflowed along his fingers, and soon, the rough movements made Jia Ran gasp. "Last night you lay on my thighs, your head kept arching against me, your face was facing my crotch, and all the hot air you exhaled was blown there. Do you know how uncomfortable it is? Brother endured it all night, today you are all right, no How can you be your boss if you want to come back with interest?"

Jia Ran almost bit his tongue, brother? !Did he make a mistake!Said you are fat and you are still panting, and you still call yourself brother?Panting heavily, he stretched out his hand and feebly pushed the man on top of him, "Brother, dear brother—I haven't cured my fever yet, what if it's a viral infection?"

Ma Qiming laughed lowly, his voice was like a subwoofer, and Jia Ran got goosebumps all over his body.

"You treat everyone like you, like Lin Daiyu, who can fall when the wind blows? Brother, don't be afraid."

"Why don't you talk? Are you good? I didn't expect that the illness will be cured, and people will become good..."

"No! Mr. Ma, I'm just putting on your clothes temporarily. I really don't mean anything else. I want to ask Uncle Wang to help me find some clothes..."

"Who called me?" Uncle Wang's voice made the two of them stop at the same time, Ma Qiming let go of Jia Ran, Jia Ran quickly lifted the underwear that he had pushed back to the crook of his legs, and sat up awkwardly propped up on the table.

Uncle Wang, who was covered in mud and had just returned from taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard, was also extremely embarrassed when he saw it clearly. Why are these two children on the dining table...the table will have to be wiped clean later.

"Xiaoran is okay?" After all, he is a person who has seen big storms, so Uncle Wang changed the subject calmly.

Jia Ran pretended to be calm and jumped off the table: "It's much better, thank you."

"Just now I heard you ask me to find something for you? What are you looking for?" Uncle Wang asked.

"Uh...find me some clothes." Jia Ran lowered his head and pulled Ma Qiming's loose shirt. Well, the shirt just covered his butt, so it was indeed a bit indecent.

Ma Qiming laughed inexplicably, sat back on the sofa and picked up the newspaper to continue reading.

Jia Ran stood there watching Uncle Wang leave, hesitated for a moment and walked in front of Ma Qiming.

"What's the matter?" Ma Qiming asked calmly, as if the man who was in a hurry to get things done just now was not him.

"Can I discuss something with you?" Jia Ran finished speaking cautiously. Seeing that Ma Qiming hadn't said anything, he said to himself, "Can I ask you for a vacation? Can you come back to me in mid-July?" ..."

"can."

Jia Ran was surprised, "I mean, can you come back to me in mid-July? That's... I want to ask for leave, and then..."

"Needless to say, aren't you going to take the final exam? Go ahead, I'll come to you after the exam." Ma Qiming put down the newspaper and patted his side, "Sit down, what are you doing standing up? Your legs are too white, dazzling."

Jia Ran opened his mouth half-open in surprise, and obediently sat down next to Ma Qiming, "How do you know I'm going to take the exam? Thank you, thank you so much!"

Ma Qiming gave him a meaningful look, and Jia Ran's mind rang alarm bells, and he sat up straight.

"... What conditions do you have?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Ma Qiming put down the newspaper, stood up and walked upstairs, "Just tell Uncle Wang when you're leaving, and I'll have your schoolbag, textbooks and mobile phone delivered to your home tomorrow."

Jia Ran sat on the sofa, looking up at Ma Qiming's back.

"Come on for the exam. If you pass the exam, you will be rewarded."

Do you want to refuse as always?Jia Ran hesitated for a moment, but just as he was about to speak, the man closed the door of the study.

"...I will." He muttered to himself, stood in front of the sofa in a daze for a moment, then walked to the table and picked up the bowl of porridge that was still half left, and finished it in small sips.