That O got married to the boss of a wealthy family

When the young master of the Qin family was enjoying the clingy dependence of his cute cat wife, the bedroom of the second young master Qin could be regarded as three feet frozen.

Chu Jiaen changed into moon-white pajamas and sat on the head of the bed, holding a book of poems in her hand, her slightly wet shoulder-length hair brushed aside, matching the v-neck. .Affection.

After coming out of the bathroom, Qin Xing threw the towel aside after wiping his head, and put his dark blue nightgown loosely on his body.

He casually glanced at the person beside the bed, since they were still arguing during the day, the man changed his usual gentle tone of putting up with this cold beauty.

"Turn off the lights."

The room was immediately filled with darkness. In terms of sleeping at night, the two have the same habit very easily, that is, they can't bear to sleep with the lights on.

At this moment, except for some moonlight shining in from the big window with no curtains, Chu Jiaen could see nothing else. He put down the book with slightly trembling hands, and lay down gently on the separate quilt.

And the brain seemed to have turned on the brakes, and the ghost stories Qin Cheng told after dinner came out, overtime, no one riding a bicycle that could cross the road by itself, and the sharp voice from the back seat...

These words are concatenated so lifelike that when Chu Jiaen closes his eyes, it feels like pictures are happening in front of his eyes.

He is an atheist, but the empty room and the strangers around him gave him great fear.

After a long time, Qin Xing noticed the disordered breathing of the people around him. During the day, because he found that the other party was contacting Zuo Xuan again, he talked heavily, but at this moment, he felt sorry for the other party.

"Chu Jiaen." Qin Xing's voice was cold, but there was a hint of tenderness hidden in it.

"..."

"What are you afraid of?" Qin Cheng asked him with an affirmative sentence.

He didn't expect his emotions to be noticed so easily by a man, he quietly gripped the quilt tightly, "I'm not afraid."

"Qin Cheng's stories are all made up by him, you don't have to be afraid."

"...I said I didn't..."

"When I was young, he often made up these things to scare me." Qin Xing said plainly.

Chu Jiaen suddenly relaxed, he even wanted to listen to Qin Xing's continuation.

The boss of the gang in Fuyun City, when he was a child, would he be scared by his elder brother with ghost stories and dare not sleep at night, but he just thought about it in his head, Leng Meiren refused any opportunity to actively communicate with Qin Xing.

Then an arm suddenly pressed against the light quilt, Chu Jiaen immediately wanted to struggle like a mouse with its tail pinched, but the owner of the arm stopped him in a deep voice.

"I don't do anything, you just pretend that I'm afraid and want to hold you, okay?"

Qin Xing's voice sounded a little humble, Chu Jiaen froze his back, but the man's arm placed on his waist through the quilt seemed to have a miraculous effect, and the wild thoughts in his mind disappeared.

So he "reluctantly" allowed Qin Xing to do such a thing, "You promise not to do anything else."

"Ah."

Chu Jiaen relaxed his body a little, and lay on his side with his back to Qin Xing. The two kept a fairly close distance, and the room returned to deathly silence again.

"Jiaen." After a while, the man called him unwillingly.

When there was no response, the man spoke again:

"You already know that Zuo Xuan is getting married."

Chu Jiaen with cold eyes sneered, "So?"

"This time you should see the true face of that man. He has always been a soft-bodied man relying on other people's support. The Chu family has collapsed. He doesn't care if you will be sad, so he went to find Miss Luo's family instead.

She has already transferred 40.00% of the company's shares to Zuo Xuan, and when they get married..."

"Take your hands off my quilt!" Chu Jiaen said while suppressing the fire.

Qin Xing didn't move at all, but gathered strength on the quilt.

"Zuo Xuan frequently went to and from famous houses in the Han Mansion during the three months since you married me. He went in at night and didn't come out until noon the next day. My people kept records every time. Do you want me to be more specific?"

Chu Jiaen had already started to struggle, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and Qin Xing tightly held all the power points in his body.

He was flopping around like a dehydrated fish, and Qin Cheng was the hunter who cut off his last hope of survival.

"Qin Xing, I know that Zuo Xuan is not a human being, but you are even more of a jerk than him!"

"Me?" The man who was compared with Zuo Xuan was finally angry, he stood up abruptly to support Chu Jiaen.

Chu Jiaen stretched out his hand and wanted to slap him, but Qin Cheng held his thin wrists and pressed them on both sides of his ears.

"How does he compare with me? I am taller than him and handsome, and richer than him. The most important thing is that I love you. I love you more purely and purely than him."

Chu Jiaen's pupils were startled by the sudden confession, "Are you crazy?"

The man hurriedly breathed and slapped him on the face, and even leaned over to get close to the root of his ear.

"You had a high fever on your 15th birthday, behind your back..."

"Qin Xing!"

Chu Jiaen felt as if he had been stabbed to death. It was the beginning of his affection for his first love, and it was also one of the most precious memories in his life.

His 15th birthday was spent with a high fever. Because he was weak and sick since he was a child, his family was very strict with him as a boy.

Chu Jiaen insisted on not saying that she was sick again, and persisted until she passed out at the birthday party.

Before he closed his eyes, he was standing and talking with Zuo Xuan, and the other party was discussing with him the drama he watched last time.

Afterwards, he lost consciousness. In the haze, someone called Zuo Xuan's name, and he felt himself being picked up and running very fast...

Then he split into Omega, Zuo Xuan was the first person he saw when he opened his eyes, the other party took his hand and confessed to him, Chu Jiaen agreed.

He pushed Qin Xing away hard, "Don't disgust me anymore! I don't want to hear you mention those things!"

The man froze for an instant, he raised his hand and turned on the headlight, Chu Jiaen's red eyes hurt from the blazing light.

He looked at Chu Jiaen seriously, and confirmed again and again:

"You feel sick?"

He was invited to Chu Jiaen's birthday party that year, and he sat in the corner and looked enviously at the shiny but unhappy little birthday boy talking to his friends and classmates.

Because of his unusually withdrawn personality, Qin Xing is like an isolated island where no one has landed. He noticed Chu Jiaen because no matter whether he was at school or at a family gathering, he would always be the one who was admired by all the stars.

Later, Shou Xing fainted. He watched Zuo Xuan, who was standing beside Chu Jiaen, run away as if he was afraid of taking responsibility, and even fell because of his haste.

Qin Xing seemed to be afraid of a bright star falling, and rushed to hug 15-year-old Chu Jiaen, because he was always a loner, and the children around him were afraid to take over from him.

Later, his biological mother died unexpectedly, and Qin Cheng had no time to think about other things. When he took time to find the "star" he had saved, Chu Jiaen and Zuo Xuan had already made a pair.

Now Chu Jiaen regards this incident as an unbearable existence, and even thinks him disgusting. Qin Xing feels that he has been severely injured, which is far more serious than the last time Chu Jiaen smashed his forehead with an ashtray.

The air on Chu Jiaen's face sucked, the man suddenly got up and got off the bed, opened the bedroom door and strode away and never came back.

Chu Jiaen on the bed slowly brims with tears, he is about to bid farewell to the past forever.

The slamming door of Qin Xing leaving the bedroom startled the neighbor, Rong Xiaobei who was hiding under the quilt with only his head exposed and dared not turn off the lights.

Angrily, he turned Qin Cheng over and over and chopped countless knives in his heart. The ghost story about the broken bicycle scared him so much that he couldn't sleep!

Others would sleep in one room for the two of them, with a chatting companion, but Xiaobei could sleep alone in a big bedroom, the emptiness aroused his fear even more, especially the deafening slamming of the door just now.

At this time, the most fearful thing is that the urge to urinate also strikes. Rong Xiaobei is torn between the two fears of not daring to leave the bed and the fear of wetting the bed if he does not go to the toilet. Suddenly, the cell phone next to the pillow rang.

He hurriedly got it in front of his eyes, Ying Yihang, who just added WeChat when he got home today, actually called him at this time, it was really frightening to death!

But fortunately, there is someone who can talk to him to ease the fear in his heart, Rong Xiaobei slid the green button with his mouth angrily.

"Xiao Bei?" The male voice over there was a little hoarse.

Xiao Gang Pao, whose name was being called, trembled in his heart, and said uncomfortably:

"...Why don't you call me Dabao?"

The foolish one over there actually tentatively called him Dabao.

Rong Xiaobei was not polite to him at all, "Get lost!"

Hearing from the phone, Ying Yihang laughed lowly for a while, Rong Xiaobei's urge to urinate became deeper, his bladder was about to explode, and there was another person "by the side", Rong Xiaobei lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot .

Ying Yihang on the other end of the phone restrained his smile, "Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei?"

Rong Xiaobei wantonly "released water" in the bathroom.

"Xiao Bei? Why are you ignoring me again?"

Rong Xiaobei turned back to the bed from the bathroom, while Ying Yihang chattered endlessly.

"It is predicted that there will be a Sagittarius meteor shower tomorrow night, and you can see it on Nagging Mountain. Do you want to watch the meteor shower?"

Rong Xiaobei knelt by the bed, the cat's tail dangling, he was already moved, but when he thought that he almost died there before, he was afraid for a while.

"talk later."

Ying Yihang paused there, and suddenly asked him, "Did you go to the bathroom just now?"

"!!" Rong Xiaobei raised his head to look around the ceiling in shock.

"You, you, you, have you installed a surveillance camera in my room?!"

"I answered the phone so quickly just now, and now I'm ready to walk away after going to the toilet? Xiaobei, you call it "killing the donkey."

"Ying Yihang, you are a devil!"

……

Early the next morning, the seat next to Chu Jiaen was empty, Rong Yu warmed up the milk and sat down, looked at his empty eyes and the empty seat next to him, and asked the people around him by the way.

"Qin Xing doesn't want to eat breakfast?"

Qin Cheng next to him can be said to have a flushed face and a happy spring breeze. He woke up with Rong Yu hugging him today. He had a good night's sleep, all thanks to the ghost story he made up yesterday.

After Rong Yu finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Jiaen, and at a glance he knew that the two enemies must have quarreled again yesterday.

Seeing the perfect influence of yesterday's ghost story, Mr. Qin was in a good mood and prepared to help his lumpy brother.

"He doesn't eat, now maybe he's gone to find some little lover of him, and he's alive soon."

As soon as the words came out, the three omegas on the table were shocked.

Chu Jiaen's face was extremely stiff, and in the end he couldn't control his emotions well, and lightly put down the spoon and pulled the chair away.

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

Looking at the back of Leng Meiren leaving lonely, Rong Yu frowned.

"What should I do? Shouldn't I have asked just now?"

The man backhanded him a sip of red bean porridge, "No, your question is just right."

Rong Yu became even more frowning upon hearing this, "Really? Qin Xing, he really...go...to find him..."

Boss Qin, who accidentally blackmailed his own brother, smiled disdainfully.

"He's looking for a little fart. Qing'er, who has a lump of wood and flowers growing on his body, it's impossible to find those people."

"Then why do you say that? Jiaen will be very sad to hear that."

Mr. Qin clicked his tongue, "I don't understand, kid, this is called the aggressive method. If you want these two enemies to shake hands and make peace earlier, you must use this method."

Rong Yu nodded ignorantly, and was fed another mouthful of porridge by the man.

Rong Xiaobei, who was holding a porridge bowl next to him, felt hatred for his brother's innocence, and at the same time questioned the young master Qin who seemed to know everything.

"Hmph, you've said so comprehensively, so it's not because there are a bunch of messy people outside, right?"

The innocent Rong Yu immediately stared nervously at Qin Cheng who was feeding him porridge.

The man paused, put down the spoon, hugged Rong Yu and carried it in his arms, and looked at his brother-in-law who hadn't beaten him for three days with a smirk.

"It does."

"!!!"

Rong Yu's startled ears popped out immediately.

Mr. Qin had a grin on his face, "The first wife is called Rong Yu, the younger wife is called Rong Yu, and the first lover and the second lover are also called Rong Yu~ What's the matter?"

The teenager still lost to the old dog Qin, and Xiaobei suffered a disastrous defeat in this round. He couldn't bear the adult's stimulation of their underage, so he slapped the table and left.

Scared by the man's panting, Rong Yu raised her tail and poked Boss Qin's chest seriously with her finger.

"Brother Qin, although, although we are married together, both parties must still maintain a legitimate marriage relationship, and no one can mess around."

What he said was fierce, and Boss Qin immediately regretted that he was talking nonsense.

Why hasn't Rong Yu's estrus period come yet? !

……

small theater:

Qin Xing: Brother, give me a few hundred more ghost stories.

Ying Yihang: Me too.

Qin Cheng: It's a finished thing, and it won't perform well for you, so fuck off. →_→

The author has something to say: Thank you "Almond Buns Almond Buns" for the status of feeding the cutie, bajibaji~T3T~