On Uncle's Darkness

When Qin Zhan arrived at the company, it was almost time for work. When he went to the 28th floor, he took the special elevator up. When he took out the special card for high-level people, he felt a shadow behind him.

Looking back, he saw that it was Mo Que, his peach blossom eyes blinked cramp, and Qin Zhan frowned unabashedly, deeply.

Mo Que pursed his lips, and followed Qin Zhan to squeeze into the special elevator for high floors. Qin Zhan turned around and went to the 28th floor, then remained motionless.

Mo Que froze for a moment, leaned against the corner of the elevator, and said lightly, "Why doesn't Mr. Qin seem to welcome me?"

Qin Zhan pursed his lips and said, "Not really."

The deep and elegant voice echoed in the small space, with a hint of dullness.

Mo Que raised the corners of his lips: "Oh? I thought President Qin didn't welcome me to discuss cooperation with you so much."

"No."

Mo Que shook his head, his well-groomed hair fluttered gently with the shaking of his head, carrying a trace of elusive mystery,

"Really? Mr. Qin cherishes words like gold and races against time."

Qin Zhan didn't answer.

With a "ding", the elevator arrived.

Qin Zhan walked out of the elevator door, straightened his tie, and walked to the door of the office.

Mo Que looked at his slender back, the smile on the corner of his mouth never dissipated.

"Mr. Mo, what kind of cooperation does your company want to discuss with us?" Qin Zhan said while sorting out the documents.

"Cooperation, um, regarding the real estate development zone in District 13, I want to discuss cooperation with you."

Not in the name of the company, Mo Que deliberately emphasized "you", with an ambiguous face.

Qin Zhan took a sip of tea and answered, "Your company is talking about District 13..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Que.

He raised his hand in a gesture of "stop", Qin Zhan looked at him,

"Boss Qin, it's in my name, why can't you hear that?"

Qin Zhan frowned and didn't speak.

Mo Que said again: "Zhan, do you have someone you like?"

Qin Zhan remained calm, then nodded slightly, and continued drinking tea.

Mo Que smiled like a winner, approached Qin Zhan,

"Zhan, is that your little nephew?" There was a little uncertainty in his tone.

Qin Zhan finally had some obvious facial expressions. He raised his head, with a trace of doubt and surprise in his dark eyes, he quickly closed his eyes and put down the teacup.

Mo Que smiled at a wider angle, as if chasing after the victory, picked up Qin Zhan's teacup in his hand and looked at it carefully,

"Zhan, are you treating him like this? He's just a child." The jealous tone was obvious.

Qin Zhan looked at him, opened and closed his thin lips, his tone was extremely firm,

"It's okay."

The words "simple and firm" caused Mo Quin's pretense to collapse in an instant. He raised his peachy eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, he almost crushed his teacup, and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly put down the teacup and said,

"Zhan, why him."

Qin Zhan took back the teacup, took a breath, and smiled slightly,

"Because I love him."

His words filled his eyes with happiness.

Mo Quil lowered his head, his peach blossom eyes were wide open, tears were about to flow for a moment, and he suddenly laughed,

"Love...?"

Qin Zhan looked at him and nodded slightly.

Looking up at Qin Zhan, Mo Que turned and left. The moment he turned around, his eyes were full of determination and unwillingness.

Rubbing the teacup, Qin Zhan watched him walk out of the office, and waved to call a man in black. The man's eyebrows were ordinary, but he had a piercing aura. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a typical loyal dog assistant.

"Mu Er." Qin Zhan waved his hand slightly.

Mu Er listened with his ears, and then understood.

Qin Zhan looked out the door, his eyes were silent, drowning in the black ocean.

Qin Zhan arrived home half an hour later than usual today, took off his suit, rubbed between his brows, and looked tired.

After hearing the people from the kitchen come out, Qin Zhan quickly concealed his fatigue and smiled at Su Yao.

Seeing his forced smile, Su Yao frowned his thin eyebrows,

"Uncle... is the company busy?"

Qin Zhan shook his head, took his chair and sat down,

"No, just working overtime." Seeing that Su Yao still had some disbelief, he hurriedly continued, "Some things have been dealt with."

Su Yao said "Oh" and nodded, expressing trust.

Qin Zhan sighed slightly.

After serving all the dishes, Su Yao introduced proudly while taking off the apron,

"Uncle~ These two dishes are new dishes. I just learned them. Would you like to try them?"

He was about to say something, then stopped, looked behind him, frowning tightly, with a helpless expression on his face,

"Uncle..."

Uncle Qin Zhan, who was researching new dishes, put down his chopsticks and looked at his nephew, then smiled,

"Can't you untie the apron?" His tone was raised, with a distinct smile.

Su Yao was short of breath and nodded slowly.

Qin Zhan got up and walked behind him, studying the buttons of his apron.

Su Yao held her breath, her nervous palms were covered with sweat, almost suffocating.

"It's been a long time since I've been so close to my uncle...so close." Su Yao's face slowly turned red.

After a while, Qin Zhan solved the button, with a look of "I'm very serious" on his face, Su Yao almost felt overwhelmed.

"Okay." Qin Zhan took off his apron, and patted Su Yao's slender waist by the way.

Then, the air froze.

In Qin Zhan's heart,

"I owe you, I can't help it, Yao won't start hating me as an old man, right, right..."

In Su Yao's heart,

"Mouth mouth!! Does my uncle like me a little bit? Why do you want to touch my waist if you don't like me...Oh my god, really?"

Next second,

Qin Zhan let out a "cough", a little embarrassed, then went to the kitchen to put down the apron, and silently muttered in his heart that he would definitely use the apron as a tool for rolling sheets in the future.

Thanks to a certain search software, let the pure [true] President Qin understand the little yellow words~

Su Yao's face became even redder, and she began to lower her head to pretend to be an ostrich again, picking up chopsticks to pick up rice.

Qin Zhan came back after putting on his apron, sat down and continued to eat.

Silence again.

It's just silence with pink bubbles, hehe.

Then Qin Zhan spoke suddenly, a little slowly,

"delicious."

Su Yao was stunned for a moment, then understood, then nodded, trying to swallow the spinach and rice in his mouth, he immediately said,

"I knew you liked it~"

How can we ignore the hypocrisy and hey in the tone...

The curvature of Qin Zhan's mouth immediately broke the record.

Then he went on to say, "You make everything delicious." You are also delicious.

Don't ignore the blush on the president's angular face.

Su Yao was so praised that she almost went to heaven, she only smirked "hehe" and even forgot to eat her meal.

A meal is called a "harmony".

After Su Yao finished washing the dishes, he saw Qin Zhan sitting on the sofa with a very serious expression, as if the TV owed him 3000 million.

Su Yao was really stunned, Qin Zhan really didn't watch TV for ten thousand years, what are he doing today?

So he covered his face decisively, turned around and went to cut the fruit plate.

When he came back, Qin Zhan was watching a romance drama,

"Ziwei~"

"Erkang~"

……

Su Yao received too many surprises today, he probably will look at them calmly when the aliens come tonight, he should eat and sleep...

So he gave Qin Zhan a fruit plate, all of which were his favorite fruits. Qin Zhan picked up an apple and ate it slowly.

After happily watching a certain Qiong Yao drama [I didn't dare to change], the two of them washed up and went to the bedroom to sleep.

A faint white light hit the people in the two rooms.

素遥

Xiaohong, I tried the method you said, and it really worked... He patted my waist!At that time, I felt that my whole heart was about to jump out, and I felt that I was happy to die.

素遥

Pfft—it's not me, it's my roommate, he called just now...

There is a director named Xiaohong in the circle

Daddy, you haven't started school yet...

Cough, you have a great relationship with your roommate~

Su Yao broke out in a cold sweat, and finally calmed down after seeing Xiaohong's words.

素遥

Hmm... not bad indeed.

There is a director named Xiaohong in the circle

Great, come on~

素遥

Uh-huh.

In another room, Qin Zhan was typing quickly,

Haruka

how.

There is a director named Xiaohong in the circle

Cough, everything went well.

Haruka

This drama is me and him.

There is a director named Xiaohong in the circle

Mmmmmmm!

Haruka

it is good.

There is a director named Xiaohong in the circle

Come on~

I am loyal~

oh~

[Xiao Hong is really a double agent. ]

A thing or two about network distribution.

It is said that one day a certain CEO knocked on the dialogue window of his little nephew and started hooking up with Suyao's silly mother.

Haruka

Suyao silly mother, hello~

素遥

Ah hello.

Haruka

The next drama will be with you, I will be the main character Gong, so I want to get acquainted with it.

素遥

Oh it's you!

Xiaohong told me that you have a nice voice.

Haruka

Ha ha.

chill...

Mr. President, the black thread has already knit a sweater,

"It's so hard to chat!!"

Haruka

By the way, silly mother, what do you think of the script?

素遥

Uh, since you are also a silly mom, don't call me a silly mom, just call me Suyao.

Qin's strategy is not happy,

"Why can't I call you Yao or Yao?"

On second thought,

"Only I, Qin Zhan, can call you Yao!"

[……WTF]

Suyao's typing status was displayed on the other side, and it was sent after a while.

素遥

The script is wonderful, touching and heartwarming.I really like it.

Qin Zhan raised the corners of his lips and smiled darkly.

Haruka

Well, it is said that someone wrote it for someone he has loved for a long time, and that person is his cute little nephew.

素遥

ah?Is it a true story?Otherwise so moved.

May I ask, who is the author?

Qin Zhan frowned, is the novel so attractive? [They don't know it's you] Comparable to me?Well, I wrote it anyway.

Haruka

I'll tell you later.

素遥

ah?Why?

Haruka

No reason, Su Yao.

素遥

……

Haruka

good night

素遥

good night

In the middle of the night, a certain idiot mother sneaked into another idiot mother's room, and quietly opened the door, reflecting the bright moonlight, the figure of a certain idiot mother who was a thief was very clear.

Cough, Qin Zhan walked to Su Yao's side, and unexpectedly saw that Su Yao hadn't kicked off the quilt tonight, and his hands were obediently placed in the quilt.

But I still reached out to tuck him in the corner of the quilt, I always felt that he would be more comfortable this way.

Then she looked at Su Yao's cheek with fascination, leaned over and kissed Su Yao's soft and crimson lips lightly, and licked it as if she couldn't help it.Then he kissed his face up along his mouth, as if he couldn't kiss enough, until Su Yao had some reaction, he backed away.

The meaning is still unfinished.

At that time, the moonlight was just right, and the lover's eyes were affectionate and beautiful.

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