The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

The manager of the clubhouse looked at Rong Qian in disbelief, for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was Niu Niu's jealousy, or the boy with clenched fists in front of him was more terrifying.

"Okay, Boss Ban, I see. I'll tell Brother Zhun."

Zhen Bujia, who was standing in a secluded place talking on the phone, heard the commotion here, took a look at it, then turned his back and continued to Banzhuo, "If the typhoon over there is too severe for Master and Madam, don't rush back, Safety must be the priority, I will take good care of Brother Zhun, please don't worry."

"Well, don't forget to supervise him eating carrots."

"Good class boss, goodbye."

Zhen Bujia pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, squinted his eyes and said to the servile manager of the club who was next to Rong Qian:

"Zhang Lang, come here."

Zhang Lang Chaorong nodded apologetically, then trotted to Zhen Bujia's side like a eunuch receiving an imperial edict, "Brother Zhen, tell me."

"What's the situation? The one next to Mr. Rong is..." Zhen Bujia saw the little boy's face clearly, his pupils shrank, "Niu Niu?"

How did he come here?

"what happened?"

Ban Zhun appeared out of nowhere, and the doubt on his face really seemed to be very puzzled by the scene at the moment.

The phone call he answered when he left Rong Qian's sight just now was pretending. For a long time, he has been hiding in the dark and observing Zhen Bujia's actions. a face.

Rong Qian looked up at Ban Zhun, a little amused by the look on the young man's face, "If it wasn't for that phone call, I really want to be there".

Zhen Bujia nodded towards Banzhun, "Brother Zhun, Mr. Rong is asking about the living conditions of the employees."

Having said that, Zhen Bujia's heart was beating like a drum.

Sin, Niu Niu is the child Zhun likes to bring out in the splendor. Now that he has a grandeur, Zhang Lang poachs Niu Niu here like a flattery, but who knows that he will encounter this kind of Shura field on the first day?

Zhen Bujia signaled Zhang Lang to take Niu Niu away first with his eyes, and then walked over to help Ban Zhun steady. He just wanted to repeat Ban Zhuo's confession to him, but he didn't want Ban Zhun to grab his sleeve first.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhun? Does the wound hurt?"

Rong Qian quickly looked up at Ban Zhun's rosy face, then silently looked away.

Ban Zhun shook his head, only remembering that he hated the line of defense at the door of the house, so he grabbed Zhen Bujia, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and go back to my house, and change the broken lock for me."

When Ban Zhun suddenly interrupted his train of thought, Zhen Bujia couldn't help but forget what he had to tell Ban Zhun, and just focused on catering to his boss, saying, "Okay, brother Zhun, I'll let people pass."

Signaling to the security guard behind him to help Ban Zhun, Zhen Bujia took out his mobile phone and made a call, then turned around and asked, "Brother Zhun, shall I send you and Mr. Rong home directly?"

Ban Zhun was very sensitive to the topic of two people sharing the same room, worried that Rong Qian would feel uncomfortable and write him a note, so he quickly denied:

"Who cares to ride in a car with him?"

Rong Qian's eyes darkened.

Don't want to ride in a car with him?

Who do you want to sit with?

Was it Didi who met at the door, or Niu Niu who just did a split?

Seeing that Rong Qian's face was not very good-looking, Ban Zhun thought he didn't hear what he just said, so he clarified to Rong Qian why he didn't have any thoughts about him, and purposely added loudly, "Help me to Jinbi Brilliant, I'll go see Look at Xixi."

Now you won't be suspicious of him, will you?

Zhen Bujia was stunned.

How are your legs? Are you still playing?The ancestor's face is so gloomy, is Brother Zhun blind?

Rong Qian narrowed his eyes, and before Zhen Bujia was about to help Ban Zhun leave the grandeur because he didn't dare to disobey his orders, he interrupted them, "Go ahead and play, I'm going home first."

What he said was ambiguous, but fortunately, apart from the five big and three rough security guards, the only people present were Zhen Bujia who knew the ins and outs and Ban Zhun who pretended to be deaf, so outsiders would not be misunderstood.

Ban Zhun glanced at the time on the phone screen and found that it was close to 03:30.

It will take at least an hour to drive home from here, and it will be dark in Jinghai City this season before five o'clock.

"Hey, then I'll go back by the way."

Rong Qian naturally didn't want to stay in this kind of place for a long time, but seeing that Ban Zhun offered to go home, he was a little surprised, but his heart was obviously opened up a lot.

Zhen Bujia was a bystander, and found that after Ban Zhun said he was going home, the ancestor's expression suddenly became much clearer, so he leaned over to volunteer to take on the responsibility of the driver.

In the end, I went to the car and saw that Ban Zhun drove a two-door, four-seater car today. Apart from sitting in the passenger seat, it was really not convenient for Ban Zhun’s injured leg. .

To talk about this flirting, it has to be Brother Zhun. In such a small space, it's not normal for the two of them not to have some different emotions.

That being the case, his assistant can't spoil the boss's image, and should leave early and sensible.

So, when Ban Zhun looked towards Zhen Bujia, Zhen Bujia directly picked up the vibrating mobile phone to connect, turned around and walked back to the magnificent gate, smiling extremely officially:

"Hey, Mr. Liu, please excuse me. Brother Zhun's injury has recovered a lot. Do you want to visit? No, no, brother Zhun has been discharged from the hospital. What? A splendid appointment? No, no, it's not convenient..."

"Do you need me to drive?"

Rong Qian helped Ban Zhun put the crutches on the rear seat, and pressed Ban Zhun's hand that was reaching for the car door.

Ban Zhun didn't dare to bother the young master, but he didn't dare to speak out, for fear that Rong Qian might suspect that he had other plans for him.

He said coldly, "You've only had your driver's license for a few days? I'm afraid you're going to murder me on purpose. "

"... "

Rong Qian thought that he didn't need his left leg to drive anyway, not to mention that Ban Zhun was jumping and jumping at the door just now, he really didn't look like someone with injuries, so he let him go.

As soon as the car parked in the basement, Ban Zhun received a call from Zhen Bujia who seemed to be pinching, "Brother Zhun, your room has been tidied up, and the lock has been replaced with a normal smile. It should be safer to identify, after all, there is no other face in the world that grows into Brother Zhun, so it is even more impossible for thieves to enter the house..."

Ban Zhun is very used to Zhen Bujia's rainbow farts anytime and anywhere.

After arriving home, Ban Zhun was dumbfounded.

Why did Zhen Bujia arrange Rong Qian's bedding...in his room?

But if he throws it out now, Rong Qian may throw out the quilt he slept in the garbage dump in the future.

Rong Qian glanced at Ban Zhun suspiciously.

What the hell is he trying to do.

Up to now, Ban Zhun can only point to his bedroom, reluctantly parting with love, and speak righteously: "Don't say that our Ban family treats you badly, it's cold, I will give you double quilts, don't get cold and sick, give me a quilt." Trouble, you know?"

Rong Qian's family is also a pampered young master. Since he was a child, he has good clothes and good food, and he has no objection to living in a spacious and comfortable bedroom. Seeing that this house has three bedrooms, he is not polite.

The people sent by Zhen Bujia had already prepared dinner for the two of Ban Zhun, and the two ate happily in the huge living room, and then went back to the bedroom to rest.

As soon as Ban Zhun sat on the low sofa in the second bedroom, his left leg started to hurt.

The previous bewitching at the magnificent gate had greatly damaged his nerves that had been temporarily paralyzed at the time, and now the pain has intensified.

"hiss……"

Ban Zhun subconsciously reached out to touch the painkiller in the bedside table, but suddenly realized that he was not in the room where he usually slept.

All the medicines are in the bedroom where Rong Qian lives now.

He can't do without medicine, so he can only use the key to open the door and take out the medicine secretly.

There was no sound from the magnetic door of the bedroom, and Ban Zhun crawled on the ground furtively.

His eyesight was bad, and when Rong Qian was sleeping, he drew the curtains tightly so that Ban Zhun couldn't see anything.

Groping to the side of the bed based on memory, Ban Zhun accidentally hit the corner of the bed with his calf, causing him a low "hiss" in pain, but the room was too quiet, no matter how soft the sound was, he couldn't help but wake up and talk to him at any time. Ban Zhun has a very vigilant Rong Qian.

Rong Qian immediately opened his eyes.

There are thieves.

He forgot where he was for a moment, only felt the sound of breathing around him, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's collar——

With a "hiss", the clothes in his hands were turned into two halves under Rong Qian's strong pull, causing Rong Qian to directly touch the man's collarbone.

When the danger came, Rong Qian didn't care to feel the touch of the thief's skin. Accompanied by the movement of getting up quickly, he directly threw a sharp shoulder throw to the person in front of him, clamping him firmly on the soft long-haired carpet .

Judo has always been to the point, subduing but not hurting.

"Well!!!"

Hearing a familiar voice coming from his ear, Rong Qian immediately let go of his hand and slapped on the bedside lamp.

I saw that Ban Zhun's collar was pulled so loosely that he could only hold it with his hands to keep it from falling off. He sat on the ground in embarrassment and looked up at Rong Qian, "..."

His mind went blank and he forgot his purpose.

"You entered my room without authorization, wanting to breach the contract?"

Rong Qian said coldly.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, Rong Qian found that Ban Zhun's various behaviors were very similar to elementary school students. For example, he liked to express his negation by waving his hands——

Ban Zhun's stingy nature was activated immediately after Rong Qian's voice fell behind.

He didn't care about grabbing his clothes, he directly raised his arms and explained incoherently: "I don't have one, how could I be interested in you? You have also seen the type I like, they are all delicate and soft..."

Rong Qian didn't hear what the fox pretended to say, and his eyes slowly moved down from Ban Zhun's face——

Involuntarily, it moved to the cold white shoulder and neck that was flushed red.

Rong Qian's eyes froze slightly, and he lightly rubbed the hot fingertips that had touched somewhere just now.

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: Fortunately, it’s Judo. If it were Wing Chun, my parents, grandma, and elder brother would all start eating.

Mrs. Ban: My wife is so white, huh, I want to kiss.

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