Scumbag Petitioner [Transmigration Book]

Gu Xuanlang drove for a whole day, plus he had been thinking about Lang Qinghe recently, and when he routinely told Lang Qinghe a bedtime story at night, he fell asleep while talking.

Lang Qinghe, who was about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, didn't hear Gu Xuanlang's deep and pleasant voice for a long time, so he opened his eyes. When he looked up, he found that Gu Xuanlang was holding a storybook and closed his eyes.

Since he shared the bed with Gu Xuanlang, every time he fell asleep first, it was the first time that Gu Xuanlang fell asleep first like today, he gently propped himself up, and looked seriously at Gu Xuanlang's sleeping appearance .

Gu Xuanlang, who was sleeping, closed his charming and deep eyes, and the tight lip line made him less aggressive. In addition, those curly and thick eyelashes like butterfly wings, Under the dim bed lamp, a beautiful shadow is cast on the handsome and clean face, like a prince in a childhood fairy tale book.

And this kind of prince has been by his side all the time. Thinking of this, Lang Qinghe smiled softly, and his whole body softened a lot. He held his breath and approached Gu Xuanlang, and gently took Gu Xuanlang away. The storybook in Lang's arms immediately put him down on the bed as if he was taking care of a patient.

The person on the bed seemed to be a little dissatisfied because he changed his sleeping position, and Lang Qinghe immediately stopped all his movements in fright. He only relaxed when the person on the bed continued to fall asleep.

At the same time, he looked at the very well-behaved person sleeping on the bed, couldn't help but leaned forward again, and planted an extremely tender kiss on Gu Xuanlang's side face, "Good night, brother Xuanlang."

Usually he dare not kiss Gu Xuanlang blatantly, because he knows Gu Xuanlang's personality, Gu Xuanlang will definitely ask himself why he kissed him, but he doesn't know how to explain, let alone how to express his feelings for him, He could only nibble on it boldly when he was asleep.

Lang Qinghe, who had fulfilled his wish, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, tiptoed out of bed, and put the storybook in his hand on the shelf neatly, and then he couldn't help yawning, and his eyes fell on this moment again Someone who was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, drank a glass of water and got ready to go to bed.

He walked in a hurry, and accidentally knocked off the coat that was casually placed on the recliner. The coat belonged to Gu Xuanlang, and it used to be hung on the hanger. It seems that Gu Xuanlang is really tired today, otherwise he would Don't throw clothes around so casually.

Lang Qinghe sighed, picked up the coat on the ground, at the same time he found a photo floating out of Gu Xuanlang's coat pocket, and fell to the ground, his little heart suddenly tightened For a moment, there was still some inexplicable nervousness and curiosity in my heart, and I relied on instinct to pick up the photo on the ground with the back facing up, wondering whose photo Gu Xuanlang could put it in his pocket, but when he saw the photo clearly When it was time to figure out who it was, he froze for a moment, and after an unknown amount of time, he muttered to himself, "He Jianguo?"

Lang Qinghe is not stupid. Ever since he met Liu Hong before, he has keenly noticed that Gu Xuanlang is a little strange these two days, especially the behavior of Gu Xuanlang going out alone today makes him a little unpredictable. Lang would call him, and Gu Xuanlang avoided him so much, I am afraid that what he is doing now should have something to do with him, and it seems that it is not a good thing.

Coupled with this photo of He Jianguo, Lang Qinghe couldn't help frowning. He stood on the carpet thinking for a long time, and finally put the photo in the pocket of Gu Xuanlang's coat. He planned to let Gu Xuanlang tell himself what happened tomorrow. What happened.

But at this moment, Gu Xuanlang's cell phone rang again just in time. Afraid of waking Gu Xuanlang, Lang Qinghe took out the cell phone from the other pocket of Gu Xuanlang's coat, trying to turn off the cell phone, but accidentally looked at it. Reaching the content on the phone, he stopped all actions in an instant.

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After a night's rest, Gu Xuanlang was completely exhausted. He got up the next day before the alarm clock rang. He lay on the bed and stretched. He turned his head to say good morning to Lang Qinghe, but unexpectedly There was no one around him.

He got up and touched his side, but there was no trace of temperature. It seemed that Lang Qinghe got up very early. He was a little puzzled. He remembered that he handed over the work of picking fruits and vegetables in the morning to the workers, and they didn't need to get up early. , What is this Lang Qinghe doing so early?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, Gu Xuanlang quickly jumped up from the bed, took care of his personal hygiene, roughly changed his clothes, looked around for Lang Qinghe, and finally found Lang Qinghe in his kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lang Qinghe was wearing an apron, carefully handling the vegetables in his hands on the cooking table, the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the window, and it just fell on Lang Qinghe's delicate and clean face, making the whole People have softened a lot, like angels who have strayed into the world.

"Qinghe? Why did you get up so early today?" When Lang Qinghe looked back at him, Gu Xuanlang reluctantly withdrew his idiot-like gaze, walked forward with a smile, washed his hands and prepared to help Prepare breakfast.

Lang Qinghe didn't refuse either, and naturally stepped aside to prepare breakfast with Gu Xuanlang, with the usual smile still on the corner of his mouth, "You and mom and dad used to prepare breakfast, I think I also I should prepare it once for you, although... although I don't have any experience, I think it should be edible, right?"

Gu Xuanlang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words of the people around him becoming less and less confident, "So that's why you only use cucumbers and tomatoes?"

"Well, because whether it's fried cucumbers or fried tomatoes, you can eat them if they're not cooked, and you won't get food poisoning." Lang Qinghe shrugged helplessly, "I should have learned how to cook at the beginning, so as to save the trouble in the end. ..."

"Huh? What's the end?" Gu Xuanlang didn't understand what Lang Qinghe said later, and looked at Lang Qinghe curiously.

Lang Qinghe straightened his body because he had slipped his tongue, his eyes gleamed with reluctance and entanglement, he lowered his eyes for a long time with a stern face, and then said with a natural attitude: "Save the end and live with someone else." When there is nothing."

"It's not like you don't know anything. Look at the tomatoes you cut, each piece is like a dice, and the cucumber slices are evenly thick, so beautiful." A fancy flattery started on the side, and then, as if thinking of something, he naughtyly bumped Lang Qinghe with his shoulder, and said in a ruffian way: "Besides, it's okay if there is one meeting in our family? I What are you worried about? You will listen to my brother in the future, you don’t need to cook specially, even if my brother has something to leave, he will definitely not let you know when he is hungry?"

"..." Gu Xuanlang's words just now echoed endlessly in Lang Qinghe's ears. He repeated the word "later" in his heart, his eyes were full of longing, but when he thought of what he was going to do, his nose was sore He lowered his head, hiding all his sadness and entanglement.

After a while, when he raised his head again, he showed a very distressed smile, "Well, Brother Xuan Lang, I have written down everything you said, and I will not go back on my word in the future."

"Don't regret it, never regret it, regret that Tang Kele has no one in his life." Gu Xuanlang said something lively, but secretly he was keenly aware that today's Lang Qinghe seems to be very different from the past. It always makes people feel that the smile is forced, even pitiful, just like the time when he and Lang Qinghe first met.

Of course, Gu Xuanlang did not express his doubts, but silently observed Lang Qinghe's every move. A lot of things happened recently, and he could feel the weirdness in them. Lang Qinghe is not a fool. If he paid a little attention, he might be able to guess one or two.

This is exactly what he is most worried about. This was the secret that was enough to blacken Lang Qinghe back then. He must remain vigilant now.

In this way, Gu Xuanlang started his journey of staring at her husband.

After breakfast, Lang Qinghe talked with Gu's father and mother for a long time, and Gu's father and mother praised him again and again. When his baby grew up, he not only knew how to cook breakfast, but also knew how to be sympathetic to his "in-laws" .

Gu's father even posted another circle of friends because of this, and forced Tang Kele to like and leave comments, which made Tang Kele dumbfounded.

In the office, Tang Kele put down his phone and looked at Lang Qinghe, who was thinking about something and sometimes looked solemn and sometimes sad. He didn't think much, but stood up and knocked on the table. When he looked at himself, he smiled and joked: "Qinghe, this is the first time I have encountered such a way of getting along with your family. Parents love their son-in-law much more than their own son. Look at how you accompany my uncle and son-in-law today." The aunt chatted for a while, and the two of them were so moved that they wanted to let the whole world know that you are their son-in-law. Look at my treasure boss, he wakes up earlier than the chicken every day, and sleeps better than Lai Cai on our farm It's too late, what did my uncle and aunt say? At most, I said drink more hot water. Damn, I think the two of you seem to have reversed. You are like the son of the Gu family, while the boss is the hard-working one. The door-to-door son-in-law."

The term "son-in-law" made Lang Qinghe chuckle. He recalled the attitude of Gu's parents towards him, so he hid all the darkness and hatred in his heart. He hooked the corners of his lips, "Brother Xuan Lang and Mom and Dad are really good to me, I once thought that I was so unlucky before, I should be accumulating luck to meet them, this period of time is the happiest and most relaxed time in my life."

"Hey." Tang Kele looked at Lang Qinghe in disgust, "Speak up, you seem to be separated from us by saying that, don't say that in the future, it makes me very angry."

Lang Qinghe nodded as if admitting defeat, his clear eyes were full of moving feelings, "Well, I'm just hypocritical, but since I was with Brother Xuan Lang, I became lucky, so I met you, you... ...was my first true friend..."

"Ah... I'll go! Qinghe, what are you going to do? How can you say such nice words casually!" Tang Ke Le suddenly jumped up from the swivel chair, ignoring the curious eyes of other employees, and hurried to Lang In front of Qinghe, regardless of Lang Qinghe's stupefaction, he hugged Lang Qinghe, and then he stretched out his hand to touch Lang Qinghe's forehead, and said to himself: "It's strange, you don't have a fever either. Ah, how did you say such emotional words today? You would never have said anything before, so tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing, you're overthinking, you're really annoying." Lang Qinghe hurriedly looked away, and broke away from Tang Kele's embrace, not daring to look at Tang Kele, then said a few words in his usual tone, and left In the office, no one saw the pain and bewilderment on his face.

If it was before, he could leave as soon as he said, even kill and set fire, but now that he has Gu Xuanlang, parents who are sincerely good to him, and good friends, he really can't bear to just keep silent like this After leaving, he liked the warmth here, and really didn't want to go back to the once cold and lonely world.

But what about his biological father?Just die in vain like this?Let those two get away with it?If he can't do it, he must avenge this revenge.

Tang Kele didn't know what Lang Qinghe was thinking, but just stared at Lang Qinghe's back suspiciously, his mind full of question marks and worries, "Hey, what's wrong with this child? Why does he look so strange?"

On the other side, Gu Xuanlang, who had just finished the phone call with Fan Er, found that Lang Qinghe had left the office, and quickly followed him until Lang Qinghe returned to the villa on the farm and walked into their room. Gu Xuanlang This slowed down.

He hid in the corner outside the room and watched Lang Qinghe's every move in the room. Lang Qinghe first rolled around on the bed, then walked around the room for a long time, and then touched the When Gu Xuanlang thought that Lang Qinghe was suffering from some kind of mental illness when he bought the little yellow duck helmet, Lang Qinghe took out the bank card and a letter from his pocket that he hadn't sent out last time, And a pocket Swiss army knife.

The author has something to say: Thanks to my little friend Nuan Xing, the ancients say goodbye, Chang'an is raining again, spoiling you for the nutrient solution you gave us~ Are you so happy? Chirp!

Today's follow-up question and answer: (There is and only one answer, 15 Jinjiang coins for the correct answer~)

The little prince of revenge, Qinghe, can he successfully leave the farm today to take revenge?

A: Yes, he has the charm skill, and the trotter is stunned for 24 hours

B: No, pig's trotters used his nirvana, hugging and holding high, successfully stunned Qinghe for a lifetime 23333