The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

After being instructed, Liang Yongning stumbled and posted the first Weibo on the scarf, the content is as follows——

Chang Qing is really my son.

As a result, a comment of "Changqing's wife so-and-so" popped up immediately below: Changqing is really my wife [狗头].

President Liang: "..."

What else is there to say?So I sent another Weibo.

Chang Qing and his father Mr. Liang: Taking pictures.gpg

The photo is very simple, with a brown cover, and black and white words inside, clearly-the household registration book.

The column of family household is also very clear: Changqing, stepson.

Liang Yongning finished taking the photo proudly, the corners of his mouth raised a little, when he saw countless accounts with the nickname 'Chang Qing his wife so-and-so' popped up in the comment area...

WC!It turned out to be dad! !

Liang Yongning: "..."

Just at that moment, there was a light knock on the door of the study room, echoing in the empty room.

Chang Qing pushed open the door, and what he saw was that scene.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and looked like an elegant and successful person. He was sitting at the desk in front of the row of bookshelves, with his arms resting on the desk, and some unknown economics books and documents were pressed under his hands. The posture is very serious, frowning, swiping the phone.

He tightened his posture without anger and prestige, as if there were tens of millions of items in his mobile phone.

Chang Qing leaned against the door like a boneless, silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'm back."

Liang Yongning looked up at him.

It's a bit of a surprise.

The black-haired young man has matured a lot. He is no longer the youthful and sensitive person he was when he moved out of the house in his freshman year. Instead, he leaned against the door with a lazy face, and looked at him quietly without dodging the slightest.

Even when they were looking at each other, the brows and eyes of the black-haired young man raised, and the black band-aid on the brow bone and bridge of the nose suddenly made his pale face a little more lively, and the red phoenix eyes were slightly cold and casual, just like the one in the live broadcast.

"How did you get hurt?"

They walked down, talking a little distantly.

Chang Qing walked very slowly, and the pain from his legs made him frown slightly.No way, he held the slightly cool mahogany escalator, moved his injured leg, and said, "The eyes are not very good."

Liang Yongning instantly understood, "Be careful walking in the future."

He pursed his lips again, "The stumbling block told me, and I will solve it."

This is a protective stepfather.

But one stumbling block may be ok, but a bunch of them is a bit difficult.

Hearing this, the black-haired young man laughed, feeling a little alienated as he didn't know what to say, so they didn't say anything else.

Sitting in the living room downstairs for a while, Liang Yongning was reading a book at the dining table, while Chang Qing was leaning on the sofa, waiting for the birthday party that all the dignitaries would attend...

The knocking sound of the kitchen utensils in the kitchen was very soft, but it was very clear to the original owner's naturally sharp ears, but it was not harsh.

bang bang bang bang bang bang...

It's like a lullaby.

Chang Qing closed her eyes slightly, leaned back on the soft sofa, and her consciousness gradually began to slacken as her body seemed to be on a cloud...

Until a strange male voice suddenly sounded in the ear, with a very unpleasant tone.

"Isn't he coming back?"

The delicate face on the sofa was serene, like a person who was asleep, and slowly opened his eyes.

The docile appearance that seemed hazy and beautiful before, when he opened his eyes to reveal those dark eyes, added a bit of sharpness for no reason.

But this sharp edge was quickly whitewashed.

He looked lazy and raised his eyes, which were obviously half-dream and half-awake.

"Liang Ran."

The other party was wearing a black and white casual clothes, still at the age of college, young and handsome, but there were slight wrinkles between the brows early on, and the whole body was filled with a fierce and repulsive aura, looking very bad provoke.

Like a little lion.

What he said was also full of aggressiveness, as if Liang Yongning's previous report that he hoped that he would come back to celebrate his birthday was non-existent.

Some fun.

Chang Qing propped himself up slightly and leaned on the sofa. Liang Ran stood in front of him frowning, looking down at him.

Two people, one lazy, one tense.

As if confronted.

Still a little tired, Chang Qing raised his hand and pressed his temples lightly a few times, then patted the seat next to him casually, "Sit down."

Breaking some strange deadlock.

Just use a very ordinary attitude, as if treating a familiar old friend.

The original owner never put down his tone like this, he would just find a suitable excuse to find a place, and then practice the piano silently, squeezing all the depression, pain and sorrow into the sound of the music, so that later For the art of music, it has reached a very sad and crazy level.

After reviewing, the little lion paused before his eyes, and then frowned.

"If you tell me to sit down, will I just sit down?"

Chang Qing followed her hair slowly, "Then don't sit down."

No perseverance at all.

The little lion frowned, and his mood was obviously worse. "You told me not to sit, so I won't sit?"

After finishing speaking, he sat down.

Still very close.

Because Chang Qing was sitting on the very edge of the sofa, there were only some gaps on the left side, and Liang Ran took advantage of these gaps.So much so that when this young man sat down, his shoulders brushed slightly, and he felt a little soft, as if being brushed by a feather.

Chang Qing swiped at the screen of the phone one after another, then turned to look at him again.

Although the little lion was unnatural, he still didn't move his butt.

At this moment, he has been concentrating on studying a document with his head down. Under the morning light of Hexi, his face is serious and serious, just like the copy of Father Liang who was looking at his mobile phone in the study.The system also quietly took a look at the difficulty of the document, and sighed that he is indeed a good boy who shoulders the burden of the family business at a young age before graduating...

Chang Qing didn't listen to the system very much. His gaze was falling on the top of the child's hair. Under the sun, the soft strands of hair were rendered golden yellow, like the fluffy hair of a lion cub, still fluttering slightly. , moving with subtle movements.

Stupid, cute and cute.

Sensing the substantial gaze from the side, this good boy was a little unnatural, turned his head and gave him a hard look, "What are you looking at!"

"In the three years since I moved out of the house, my brother has grown up."

In the past, Liang Ran, when encountering things, liked to be tough and let the original owner, the stepbrother, help him do this and that, but now he doesn't see each other for the first time in three years. He sits by his side, and Liang Ran will only concentrate on studying Files, without throwing a single glance over.

Didn't he grow up?

Chang Qing seemed to be touched and sighed, the faint light in his eyes flickered, as if he was really touched.

It was rare for the little lion to feel such a brother's straightforward emotion, his feather-like eyelashes trembled heavily, and he turned his head quickly, no longer looking into his eyes, and curled his lips secretly.

"It's not you..."

If you move out of the house, you don't contact him at all, and you avoid him like a beast, even if he wakes up and wants to be soft, it won't help.

Having achieved his goal, Chang Qing relaxed his body and listened to what he said later.

This younger brother yearns for brotherhood very much.

and so--

"Your hair is messy."

Grabbing the right moment, Chang Qing stretched out her prepared hand, and gently rubbed those dull hairs.

Sliding across the fingertips left an itchy feeling on the palm.

really.

Feels good.

At this moment, he has completely ignored the young man's subconscious resistance and almost didn't jump up, as well as his stiff neck and dead head.

...is also 20 years old.

It was the first time that Chang Qing's brother patted his head.

With such a blunt opening statement, he combed his hair directly when he came up.

"..."

Uh……

It's just... quite gentle.

Forget it.

The little lion completely gave up resistance.

The behavior of masturbating a lion was not forced to stop until the banquet preparation procedures, wine and various desserts were ready.

When Chang Qing's mother came out of the kitchen and saw the two of them sitting together in harmony, the two of them were still in a relaxed natural posture, and she was a lot stunned. A very dignified and image-loving woman in a red dress had red eyes at that time .

She knows what she is called outside...it's just Chang Qing...

Every time I think of my child living by my side, I feel like I am depending on others...

What kind of mood is that?

After more than ten years of repression, now that Chang Qing has changed and has become integrated into the family, her complex mood will inevitably have ups and downs.

"Okay," Liang Yongning put down the book, he is a stupid man, he is not very good at comforting people, he can only hug people to comfort them, "At this time, we should laugh. Besides, we can't attend the banquet beautifully if we wear makeup. "

Chang Qing's mother laughed through tears, "Yes, that's right."

...

The parents here are loving, and the brothers are harmonious there.

It can be described as a family atmosphere that couldn't be better.

The 666 system was moved and cried: [The host finally has a little human touch... woo woo woo]

The crying sound is annoying.

Chang Qing said coldly, "Do you need me to explain the importance of connections to the mission?"

The 666 system stopped immediately, leaving only a weak belching sound.

Poor old.

Chang Qing said, "Don't make trouble."

After being discovered, the dramatist of the 666 system immediately returned to normal, and showed a shy smile: [The host looks so ruthless, but he knows me so well hehe]

Say-

【The host is about to meet the worst guy among the five male protagonists】

Yes.

The following banquet will also invite one of the five male protagonists, that is a popular popular male artist named Wu Xiao, who became famous overnight after filming the TV drama Dangai, and his appearance is sunny, handsome and a bit naughty. , it can be said that the appearance and acting skills are not bad, absolutely top-notch.

It is said that his family background is not bad, and he is also a son of a rich family who grew up in a good environment, and the boss of the entertainment company he signed with also appreciates him very much, and this boss brought him to this banquet.

The future is bright.

It's just that people are passionate and willful, which has caused countless unspoken rules and black history.

...worst?

Chang Qing let out a muffled laugh, stood up on the sofa, and watched the strange faces coming in at the entrance of the hall. Although his posture was casual, he smiled slightly, and there was a sense of dignity and elegance in his bones. I can't fault it.

Facing the unspoken rules of the girlfriend's enemy, such a gesture seems a bit...

So silly isn't it?

Chang Qing turned his face slightly, and saw the sunny young man in a white suit.

He has a regular and soft face, but because of the upward curve of his mouth and his unrestrained expression, he looks extraordinarily refined and scum.

He seems to be unintentional, but also seems to be deliberate.

He met Chang Qing's gaze, and...

Smile confidently.

In the blue*sky*white*day, there is no guilt to hide.

Chang Qing raised her eyebrows, a little strange.

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The author has something to say:

I really like the video group portrait clips at station B!So long, long ago, I spared my spare time to learn the basic operation of PR software by myself. Later, because the material and editing took too long, and because the things I cut were too rubbish, I gave up. Thinking about it now...

If I didn't give up, I might be working hard on editing at Station B now hhh

Changed the text, the difference is not big, okay~

感谢在2021-02-1419:22:54~2021-02-1508:30:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Yeqing; 5 bottles of Lianyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!