[Transmigration Book] Vicious male supporting role is soft and sweet

"Squad leader, when you get home, use hot water to apply it again."

After Uncle Wang started the car again, Qin Chi poked his head out of the window (necessary for the plot, please do not imitate) and shouted loudly while looking at the silence.

"Got it." Shen Jizhi waved at Qin Chi.

When Qin Chi returned to the Qin family this time, Qin Lian had already returned, but Murong Hao did not leave.

"Ah Chi, Ah Hao is here today, why don't we forget about tonight's tutoring." Mrs. Qin sat next to Murong Hao and waved to Qin Chi.

And Qin Lian was sitting on the sofa in an orderly manner at the moment, obviously, he should not need tutoring today.

"Eat well and drink well."

Arriving in front of Mrs. Qin, Qin Chi greeted Murong Hao politely, then headed upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

"Hey, this kid, he really works too hard on his studies recently. Aunt Qin is going to persuade him."

Madam Qin's embarrassing voice came upstairs downstairs, and Qin Chi's footsteps accelerated a lot unconsciously.

Don't.

Sitting downstairs and listening to them chatting is simply a waste of time. Famous philosophers and thinkers once said that wasting time is wasting life, and wasting life is shameful.

downstairs.

Although Murong Hao's complexion was not very good, but Mrs. Qin was considered an elder after all, so he could only hold back his temper.

"No need, Qin Chi's grade really needs to be improved."

Murong Hao rejected Mrs. Qin's proposal. He could see that Qin Chi didn't like him, and he didn't want to make trouble for himself.

After chatting for a long time, just when Murong Hao was about to leave, he raised his gaze slightly, and saw the servant walking past,

"Wait a moment."

Murong Hao stood up directly from the sofa, and he looked at the huge pile of things that the servant was holding.

"What's the matter?" Madam Qin followed Murong Hao's gaze.

"Where are you going to take these things?" Right now, Murong Hao's entire face was completely darkened.

"Thank you teacher today."

Coincidentally, Qin Chi's make-up class was also over, and his voice sounded from the stairs.

"Qin Chi, what do you mean?" Murong Hao stretched out his hand and pointed at the servant beside him. He had no intention of saving face for Qin Chi at all.

Following Murong Hao's line of sight, Qin Chi frowned for an instant. Didn't he let them put these things in the grocery room in the morning?

what is happening.

"I couldn't fit in the room, so I tidied it up." Pursing his lips, Qin Chi still knew how to make a little excuse.

For things like gifts, no matter whether the recipient likes them or not, it is a matter of self-cultivation to show that they don't like them in front of the gift giver. What's more, Qin Chi planned to mention Qin Lian in his room yesterday. Yes, the gifts that Murong Hao gave him are all stored in the utility room, the kind that will never be taken out for a lifetime.

"Teacher, you go back first." Qin Chi originally wanted to send the teacher to the car and then explain a few words to Murong Hao, but he just took a step or two when Murong Hao grabbed his hand.

"Clean up, Qin Chi, your room is almost twice as big as Ah Lian's, and you can't even fit the things I gave you, can you?"

"What's the matter?" Qin's father came back from the outside, looking at the scene in front of him, he directly frowned into the word "Chuan".

"Murong..."

"Master, Qin Chi is having conflicts with Ah Hao. Look at these things. If he says he doesn't want them, he just doesn't want them. It also makes people feel uncomfortable."

Qin's father put his eyes on the pockets in the servant's hands. He looked at Qin Chi and asked:

"Qin Chi, what's going on."

"The room couldn't fit, so I tidied up the room." It was still the same reason.

In the next second, Qin Chi directly pulled his hand out of Murong Hao's.

What kind of standard configuration is this for a male protagonist? If there is a disagreement, he will pinch his hands.

"Nonsense, put these things back in the young master's room."

Qin's father didn't believe this sentence more than Murong Hao, but on the contrary, it confirmed what Mrs. Qin said, that the two children were having a conflict.

Qin Chi wanted to refuse, but right now didn't seem like the best time to refuse.

Forget it, I still have class tomorrow.

"Sorry, Uncle Qin, I lost my temper today." After apologizing to Father Qin, Murong Hao left the Qin family directly.

"Ah Chi, is it because of Ah Lian that you two have conflicts?" Mrs. Qin sighed and continued, "Old Qin, otherwise, let Ah Lian go out and live."

Qin Chi thinks it's okay.

"The house in the west district is also close to the school. I really don't want the two children to have conflicts."

"No, that's..." Qin's father glanced at Qin Chi before continuing, "Qin Chi, you and Ah Hao grew up together, what's going on that makes you so embarrassing?"

Qin Chi looked at his toes and didn't speak. He really didn't feel that he had any trouble with Murong Hao. It was all Murong Hao's unilateral behavior and had nothing to do with him.

But if you say this, Father Qin probably won't believe it.

"Okay, I'm tired too, go up and rest."

After Qin's father finished speaking, he went upstairs directly.

"Master, these..." The servant stood there with a tangled expression.

"Put it in my room." Not wanting to embarrass the servant, Qin Chi walked upstairs after speaking.

"Brother." Qin Lian stopped him.

"Does brother really not like these things?"

He actually meant something.

"Fortunately."

Qin Chi knew that Qin Lian and Murong Hao were on the same team, and he really didn't want to add fuel to Murong Hao's fire anymore.

If he said he didn't like it bluntly, and Qin Lian went to tell Murong Hao tomorrow, then he would really offend Murong Hao thoroughly.

After speaking, Qin Chi went upstairs without looking at Qin Lian's expression.

Looking at the pile of things placed in the corner, Qin Chi thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable location.

Finally, he packed it all into a pocket, leaned against the corner, and blocked it with a huge bear.

Let's keep it out of sight and out of mind, wait for Qin's father to forget about it, and then he can secretly put it in the grocery room.

Before lying on the bed and closing his eyes, Qin Chi glanced at the date, and then at the exquisite packing box on his desk.

Silence's birthday is approaching.

However, should I give him the birthday present on Saturday, or deliver it to him personally on Sunday?

Mainly, judging from the current form, Shen Jizhi doesn't seem to have a birthday.

But a birthday gift, if you receive it on your birthday, it will feel completely different.