Stand-in self-cultivation

Ma Qiming shot three times before he was satisfied. The two of them went to bed at four o'clock and struggled to get up again at 07:30 in the morning.Men have long been used to sleeping three or four hours a day, and Jia Ran can't expect him to delay work because of these things.It's just that Jia Ran can hardly sit down now because he has done so aggressively, and his dream of driving by himself is almost broken.Filled with humiliation, he was helped by Ma Qiming to the back seat, lying on the man's lap, and after repeated confirmation, he stubbornly went to the company.

After the morning passed, Ma Qiming saw that he was really fine, so he arranged work for him at ease. The two of them had been busy all day, and it was only at dinner time that they could take a breather. Cassy came into the house with takeaway and informed them to prepare for the birthday party tonight.

"They're all going to eat. You can go over and cut the cake at about eight o'clock later."

Jia Ran took the list and subconsciously glanced at it, and immediately caught Ma Qiming's name.His eyes widened, October 24? !Such a coincidence?Li Xuan's birthday is also on this day!

He glanced at Ma Qiming in surprise, the man's attention was on the computer screen, and he ignored him.

"Any questions?" asked Cassy, ​​who was standing to one side.

"No, it's nothing." Jia Ran shook his head. Although he has not been in the company for a long time, he knows that the company will organize employees who celebrate their birthdays this month to eat and drink together every month, and each birthday employee can invite one or two Participate with friends. As a top boss, Ma Qiming will try his best to show up and talk at every birthday party.

This time it was Ma Qiming's turn to celebrate his birthday.He temporarily suppressed his doubts about these coincidences, and asked, "Can I go?"

Cassy laughed: "Of course, there is actually no budget for President Ma's birthday, and all employees can come and play."

Until Cassy left, he still couldn't recover with the takeaway.

"The food doesn't suit your mouth?" Ma Qiming asked, looking away from the computer.

The sour soup and fatty beef rice at the takeaway looks very delicious. Besides, Jia Ran has never had the habit of wasting, so despite his preoccupation, he still ate up a bowl of rice.

Ma Qiming frowned to see that he was absent-minded and didn't speak.In fact, he was also a little entangled. The harmonious atmosphere between the two last night prevented him from telling the truth about the recent series of events. How should he speak?He never paid much attention to Bairan, and Jia Ran must be the same.What he was worried about was his vague memories and the original intention of raising him.

Would he consider himself a stand-in for "someone".

A "someone" who even he didn't know who it was, how could he explain it clearly to him?

"Ma Qiming."

"Ran Ran."

"You speak first."

"You say it."

The two faced each other and stared at each other. In the end, Ma Qiming lost the battle and waved his hands, "You're big-eyed, you should talk first."

Jia Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he rubbed his waist and stood there almost for a whole day, he could barely feel the existence of his lower body now.A smile flashed in Ma Qiming's eyes, he pushed away the half-eaten meal, half pushed and half pulled Jia Ran into his lounge.

Jia Ran lay on the bed without much resistance. In fact, he wanted to lie on the bed at noon, but he didn't have the nerve to say it out of face.After washing his hands, Ma Qiming lifted Jia Ran's shirt and began to massage him moderately. Regardless of the flattered movement of the person below him who wanted to get up, Ma Qiming slapped his ass to show him to be more honest.

"Thank you." Jia Ran said awkwardly.

"You and you for a while, Mr. Ma Qiming still doesn't move at all, but now he's polite to me." Ma Qiming said with a smile, "What did you want to say just now, let's talk. We can rest for about an hour. After they finish eating We went to cut the cake before. This time you are not feeling well, so you won’t go to dinner with them, if you want to go, how about next month?”

"Okay, but I don't really want to go." Jia Ran said honestly that he has always been uncomfortable with this kind of group activities.

Ma Qiming slowly pressed his psoas muscles, and asked, "Then what do you want to ask? Stop the ink."

"President Ma, is your mother's surname Li?" As soon as the words came out, the hand on his back suddenly stopped moving.Jia Ran immediately fell silent, and carefully looked at Ma Qiming's expression.

Coincidentally, the man was also looking at him, but he was more puzzled than vigilant.He stared at Ma Qiming, trying to find some familiar traces on this face, but unfortunately, except for the thick black eyebrows and lips, he didn't look like his elder brother Li Xuan in other places.

Li Xuan is dark and fat, how could it be Ma Qiming?Ma Qi is so handsome that he can become an idol star!And Li Xuan is already... dead.Jia Ran cheered up and said, "It's nothing, I'll just ask."

Ma Qiming said "hmm" and continued to hold Jia Ran's waist, "It's Li, why are you asking this? Did you see something? Or did someone tell you something?"

"It's nothing, just ask. Aunt Sun who helped cook recently is the mother of my aunt's nutritionist." After talking about the long list of relationships, Jia Ran didn't want to change the subject, "What did you want to say just now? Interrupted?"

Ma Qiming hesitated for a moment, stood up and left the lounge, then sat beside him holding the laptop.Jia Ran propped himself up and lay beside Ma Qiming's legs like an obedient cat.

He took the computer and a rectangular box handed to him by Ma Qiming, "This?"

"This box was given to you by Li Pingping, and the information of those three people is on the computer."

Jia Ran's hands trembled a little, he put the box aside and began to look at the files of the three perverts, "Thank you."

Ma Qiming rubbed his hair, "There is something I think you should know."

"Well, what?"

"It's about your dropping out of college."

"Oh, I know. Bairan, right?" Jia Ran turned his head and looked at him calmly, with an unexpected lightness in his tone, "Didn't I tell you on the phone? I called him Yes, revenge has been done."

"enough?"

Jia Ran pondered for a moment. In fact, he wanted to dismantle Bairan to ruin him.But wasting time on this kind of person is really not worth it, so he said: "Enough, I did something wrong in the first place. Dropping out of school is also a matter of course, I have already experienced it, so let him go. But I really want to say that you have really bad taste."

Ma Qiming raised his eyebrows and heaved a sigh of relief, but then, Jia Ran changed the subject, and his heart hung up again.

"So, can you consider now whether to provide him with free resources?"

"Of course not." In fact, he had already cut off the resources for Bairan, and "Killing Game 2" was the last one.Since Jia Ran brought up this matter, he just took the opportunity to talk about moving this week and planning to add his name on the real estate certificate.

Jia Ran's eyes almost popped out, he turned off the computer and knelt down on the bed, "Are you kidding me?! Write my name? You're dreaming! Absolutely not, I don't agree!"

Ma Qiming frowned and looked at him speechlessly: "What are you yelling, lie down for me. I didn't say add it now."

Jia Ran is going crazy. Just because he accepted the car doesn't mean he will accept the house. As he said yesterday, he would cut off the foster relationship. It would be difficult for his salary to cover Jia Meng's medical and accommodation expenses!

"I know your intentions are kind, but I'm not a woman." Jia Ran looked at Ma Qiming helplessly, "I beg you, just leave it like this and don't change."

Ma Qiming sighed secretly, Jia Ran's reaction was within his expectations, the two were not arguing about the house, but moving was a certainty, Jia Ran had to accept it.

Look, his boyfriend is really rich.Rolling his eyes, Jia Ran closed the computer and put it aside.The matter has passed, and he believes that Ma Qiming will find a suitable solution.

Going to the birthday party to take a chance, the two returned home to rest exhausted.As a result, Jia Ran was no longer sleepy after taking a bath. He looked at Ma Qiming who had fallen asleep, ran outside the door in a low voice, and opened the box Li Pingping gave him.

As expected, in addition to the money, there was a letter in the box.

He approached the armrest and glanced at Uncle Wang who was dozing off on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, squatted on the ground with his things in his arms, and opened the letter.

Li Pingping's handwriting is very different from his own, and it is very difficult to read.By the time he finished reading the letter, his legs were already numb.Throwing the box and the letter into the trash can, he quietly returned to the bedroom, transferred 1000 yuan to Li Pingping's account with his mobile phone, and blocked him.

Li Pingping said in the letter that he was sorry for Jia Ran, that he regretted entering this circle, and dragged him in.He also said that he would not contact him again in the future, and that the 1000 yuan he had managed to get together would be given to him as a little wish of his own.I hope he can forgive his subconscious actions at that time, after all, he was too scared.At the end of the letter, he also wrote a very harsh sentence.

Good for it.

What are you doing for yourself?Is this relationship with Ma Qiming?

Jia Ran glanced at the man sleeping on the side, and thought it was funny.It's too late to say this, he is like a greedy bug, he has already plunged headlong into the honey pot, even if he can climb out, the wings covered with syrup will not be able to fly.

But he doesn't regret it.

With the dim light, he looked at Ma Qiming's resolute and handsome face, and gently stroked the man's cheek and high nose bridge with his fingers, then hesitating, touched the man's soft lips.The man who thought he had fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist.

Jia Ran was a little panicked. He asked in a low voice, "Did it wake you up? Did you not fall asleep?"

Ma Qiming's consciousness is still a little fuzzy, this is completely a subconscious move.He kissed Jia Ran's hand, and then let go, "Your butt is not healed yet, you'll be doing it in two days. Go to bed now."

Jia Ran's face was a little hot, he turned off the light and got into bed, Ma Qiming's arm was already on his waist naturally.The two lay facing each other, their breaths intertwined, no matter how they looked at it, they should do something.Fortunately, Ma Qiming only woke up for less than two seconds before falling asleep again.Jia Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and soon fell asleep. Before going to sleep, he suddenly thought of a serious question.

It's already NO.19, and there are less than four days left before Ma Qiming's birthday.

What should he buy for him? !