The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Hearing Rong Qian's cold voice outside the door interrupting his marriage, Ban Zhun was startled.

However, what he should have immediately covered the microphone turned into reaching for the doorknob of the bathroom subconsciously, and then stared blankly at Rong Qian who was standing at the door.

"you……"

Ban Zhun didn't have much resistance to this face, seeing Rong Qian's eyes not only didn't show displeasure, but even... seemed to be happy?

However, Ban Zhun didn't pretend that he was appreciated by Rong Qian. Instead, he calmly judged that this was probably Rong Qian's dissatisfaction with the uneven distribution of property after the divorce.

There was a half-smile expression on Rong Qian's face, as if a parent was examining a child who had made a mistake, waiting for him to admit his mistake.

But other people's homes are human cubs, and this one is a sea otter cub.

"...You, are you dissatisfied with the distribution of the spoils... no, the distribution?"

Ban Zhun even forgot to hang up the phone, allowing the face he cared about the most to be destroyed in the ongoing call.

Rong Qian has long legs, and when he takes a step, the distance between him and Ban Zhun is shortened a lot.

"Cough, you, you... what are you going to do? If you go to the bathroom, I'll go out first..."

Ban Zhun was stared at by the smile in the young man's eyes, his whole body was hairy and his scalp was tense, and he backed away with a little fear and moved back in small steps.

Rong Qian didn't say anything about succession, he still paced slowly towards him.

Ban Zhun was forced to have nowhere to retreat, and stepped into the bathtub holding his mobile phone.

After finding a relatively safe base, Ban Zhun was about to say something to interrupt Rong Qian's pressing, but suddenly found that the phone in his hand hadn't been hung up yet.

After he saved his life, the most important thing is to enrich his life, especially his emotional life.

Thinking that he has been in many bars and nightclubs in the west of Jinghai City for many years, but he is still a young chicken, I feel shameful when I think about it, and I am really sorry for the domineering vice president set meal that the author's stepmother gave him.

And if the little baby who was coaxed by Rong Qian for two or three days went away, he would be so regretful that he couldn't even cry.

As if he felt that he would look shameless in the corner, Ban Zhun straightened his chest pretending to be calm, cleared his throat and said:

"If you like this bathtub, I'll keep it for you, otherwise I plan to leave you nothing but the wallpaper in the room."

As he said that, he patted the edge of the bathtub, which was of fine texture, on the surface he was confessing to Rong Qian, but in fact he was saving his face in front of the little wolf dog.

A delicate and angry question came from the other end of the phone:

"You! Didn't you say that you're going to get a divorce soon! And, and, he's still a man!"

Rong Qian raised his eyebrows.

In this closed and quiet space, he could hear Ban Zhun's voice clearly on the phone.

Ban Zhun laughed awkwardly, and coaxed: "Yes, yes, Weiwei, uh... I never said that he is not a man, but we really left immediately, you see, this is not a discussion What about the distribution of property after divorce?"

The little boy who heard the voice had nothing to do with the little wolf dog couldn't bear Ban Zhun's deception, and reprimanded Ban Zhun louder and louder:

"Ban Yingjun! You said that your wife Hongxing cheated on her and was seriously ill, but how did she speak so well just now! Why did you lie to me?!"

Rong Hongxing, who was suddenly seriously ill: "???"

Ban Yingjun was speechless for a moment.

These are all the lines and scripts that Niu Niu taught him, and now this... is approaching a dead end, and the other party has already stood on the moral high ground and started to condemn him, so no matter what he says at this time, it seems like a covetous attempt Old sp of young boy Hue.

Ban Zhun was thinking about the words to reply in his mind, but Weiwei's voice sounded from the microphone again.

But this time it turned into a threat from Chiguoguo:

"Ban Yingjun, you promised to give me the MINI Cooper before we got married. Don't wait until we get married. It is now used as compensation. Hurry up and transfer the money for the car to me. I can tell you that my brothers are all gangsters. , as long as I move my finger, I can ruin your future, you know?"

The wealthy old man with medical insurance and social security suddenly turned into a tragic old man who was threatened by the fairy dance. This dramatic role change made Ban Zhun a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

Hearing this, Ban Zhun blankly pushed the anti-blue light glasses on the bridge of his nose. He just found the anti-blue light glasses that he had placed on the washstand when he just entered the bathroom: "... huh?"

Has he been blackmailed?

Is it too late to download the APP of the National Anti-Fraud Center now?

Just when Ban Zhun was about to bring up the law to talk to Weiwei, the young man in front of him suddenly moved.

Rong Qian stepped forward, stretched out his hand to take the cell phone that had been assimilated to the cold by the body temperature of the silly sea otter from Ban Zhun's hand, put it to his ear, and spoke in a gentle and polite manner:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm the wife of Ban Yingjun, and I've suddenly turned back."

Weiwei gave a "cut" indifferently, and then sarcastically said:

"I don't know if what the liar Ban Yingjun said is true. I heard from him that you are cheating on me, and you are still holding on to him?"

Rong Qian quickly glanced at the shrunken sea otter who had buried his head in the collar of his pajamas, suppressed the smile on his lips, and seemed to ask Weiwei back, but in fact he was teasing the sea otter:

"What's wrong? What's wrong with me not wanting a divorce? I've loved him for so many years, and now he says he doesn't want me, how can I be willing? If I divorce him, wouldn't my cars, planes, and yachts be It’s all cheap for the little vixens outside? Aren’t my watches, diamond rings, and couture all going to be handed over to others?”

Ban Zhun was obviously stunned.

He poked his head out of the collar of his pajamas, staring in astonishment at Rong Qian who looked like a wife who had lost her status and was trying to maintain her broken marriage.

Did Rong Qian drink fake wine?

Hearing that his handsome wife, who according to the current appearance, was showing off his wealth, Weiwei couldn't sit still on the spot.

Although Ban Yingjun lied to him about his feelings, the money in his hand was genuine.

So even if he is an old guy who loves to deceive people, he can't miss this opportunity, and he can earn as much as he can.

Therefore, Weiwei changed the subject, and immediately stood on the same ground as Ban Zhun, and cursed furiously:

"Damn it, do you believe that I asked someone to kill you? Do you dare to tell me where your unit is? I will find someone to publicize you at the door of your company, so that everyone can know your true face..."

Grabbing the key words in Weiwei's words, Rong Qian seemed to be interested, and his voice was low and pleasant: "Are you asking about my company?"

Weiwei said impatiently: "Nonsense, are you fucking deaf? Whatever the fuck I ask you, you answer me the fuck!"

Hearing this series of swear words, Ban Zhun frowned, and wanted to take the phone to fight back for Rong Qian.

However, Rong Qian sideways avoided Ban Zhun's overstretched hand, and was not annoyed by Weiwei who humiliated him first, and continued to reply patiently:

"I used to belong to Ban's Safety Consulting Company, um... I said it just now, I don't know if you heard it, so I will say it again, I am currently a seventh-dan judo, 73 kg class."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Vivimo remained silent.

If it was an ordinary security consulting company, he could still move out his brothers to put pressure on him, but Ban...

Weiwei swallowed her saliva, and asked again with uncertainty: "...Ban, Ban from the Ban's Group?"

Rong Qian's voice is almost the same as the gentle but cold AI voice:

"Yes, sir, I have already recorded your name and contact information for you. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you can receive our company's phone call at your doorstep."

Vivi gasped suddenly, his legs trembling in fright: "No! I don't need it! Don't even come here!"

Rong Qian calmly maximized Weiwei's fear value:

"Okay, then all the security personnel of our company will kill you according to your request."

After finishing speaking, Rong Qian hung up the phone amidst Weiwei's hissing for mercy, and looked down at the handsome Ben who was curled up in the bathtub with an embarrassed expression on his face.

This means that there is a lack of water, otherwise the silly sea otter would have turned its belly and floated on the water.

Rong Qian's tone concealed an uncontrollable smile: "Have you learned how to date online? Ban Yingjun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Ban Yingjun shrank his neck, as if unable to face this indescribable sense of shame.

Ban Zhun was so ashamed by the name that he wished he could melt into a puddle of water and follow the drain all the way into the sewer, so as to avoid the embarrassment of digging the bathtub with his jio toes.

Ban Zhun licked his lips, and stretched out his hand guiltily, trying to take the phone back from Rong Qian's hand, but the boy held it tightly as if making things difficult.

Weighing that his own strength is really not enough in front of Rong Qian, Ban Zhun withdrew his hands in desperation, put both hands into the pockets of the furry pajamas pretending to be dignified, sat on the bottom of the bathtub, Shrinking his head, he began to load the quail.

I just hope that Rong Qian can leave as soon as he sees enough excitement.

Damn it's a complete loss this time.

Rong Qian finally couldn't help laughing.

Ban Zhun was taken aback.

He rarely saw Rong Qian smiling.

And this kind of smile, according to the description in the original book, usually shows the protagonist's interest.

Could it be that Bai Zhi was secretly brought into the house by him?Then he hid in the dark and watched his old Gong attack the cannon fodder villain inhumanely, no, just and awe-inspiring sanctions?

Thinking of this, Ban Zhun didn't have time to appreciate Rong Qian's pleasing smile, and hurriedly lay down on the edge of the bathtub, looking through the gap between Rong Qian's legs standing in front of him to the huge living room.

Being stared at by this silly sea otter is a little nervous.

Rong Qian suddenly regulated his standing posture somewhat cautiously, followed Ban Zhun's line of sight and glanced out of the door curiously, but didn't see anything, then turned around again, looked down at the seemingly incomprehensible Banjun who is looking for something.

What is this for?

Rong Qian felt that it might be necessary for him to take Ban Zhun to the hospital to have his brain checked.

After all, it has been more than three months since the car accident. Some time ago, Ban Zhun's whimsical symptoms had completely disappeared, but today they started to recur again, and it seemed that they were getting worse.

It is not too late.

Rong Qian strode forward, stepped into the bathtub with one leg, and bent over to fish Ban Zhun out of it.

"Rong Qian! Don't do it...don't do it yet! I have something to say!"

Ban Zhun was so frightened by his actions that he hugged his head with both hands, hurriedly broke free from Rong Qian's shackles, and fled to the other side of the bathtub, feeling very sore in his heart.

He had never looked so groggy.

It's not superficial behavior, but the heart of fleeing in embarrassment.

In the past, he might have felt embarrassed by such a life-saving begging for mercy, but he would still do it after weighing it.

But now...he did it from the bottom of his heart, and didn't want Rong Qian to treat him like this.

It's really, really fucking sad.

Rong Qian didn't know what was going on in Ban Zhun's mind, but when he suddenly saw Ban Zhun's seemingly insecure actions, his heart ached.

He couldn't help calling softly: "Zhu Zhu..."

Ban Zhun's gradually tightening fingers suddenly froze, and before he could raise his head to look at Rong Qian in surprise, his ribs were pinched by a pair of warm hands, and he pulled him out of the bathtub irresistibly.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance is tantamount to nothing.

Ban Zhun stared blankly at Rong Qian who put his arms under his armpit as if he were a child.

He remembered that he drank alcohol today, but what was certain was that he didn't drink much, and he wasn't drunk either.

...Probably not drunk.

So what's going on with all this happening in front of you.

Apart from the possibility that he was dreaming, the only option left was that Rong Qian was bewitched.

Rong Qian grabbed Ban Zhun's back with one hand, and with a little force, he forced him out of the bathtub, sat on the edge, leaned in his arms, and asked with a low smile:

"Zhunzhun would rather date online than find me?"

What does he mean by that? Does Rong Qian also want online dating?

Ban Zhun couldn't understand Rong Qian's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Rong Qian still puzzled.

"Quite sure, you really don't like me?"

Rong Qian grabbed Ban Zhun's hand that was pressing on his own knee, and just about to squeeze it in the palm of his hand a little harder, when he found that there was no Ban Zhun with both hands on his knee, and his legs trembled slightly.

Obviously, it was trembling that could not be easily controlled by one's own consciousness.

"If you shake again, I will kiss you."

Rong Qian very calmly found a reason for himself to be a hooligan.

Both of Ban Zhun's wrists were clenched, the center of gravity of his body was completely pressed into Rong Qian's arms, and his legs were long there but there was no point of support at all.

So he couldn't control his trembling at all.

It seems that because of your own judgment, you can be as confident as it is the answer.

Rong Qian raised his eyebrows, moved his fingers up slowly, and gently grabbed Ban Zhun's jaw with his jaws, and then——

He kissed Ban Zhun's lips heavily.

Rong Qian had no experience in this area, only that one time was given to him by the drunk sea otter in an extremely irresponsible way.

This time he had the opportunity to take the initiative, which made Rong Qian so nervous that his fingertips felt slightly chilled, and all the blood rushed straight to his brain, causing unprecedented heat and tremors.

He had waited too long for this moment.

Rong Qian has always been rational and calm, he never knew that madness could be such an addictive feeling.

And as if he was born with this ability, Ban Zhun, who was being sucked and plundered almost like a gnaw, instinctively raised his hand to grab Rong Qian's neck, pulling him close to him.

The tightly closed eyes were hot and hot, and there was an illusion of suffocation between breathing.

Sensing Ban Zhun's response, Rong Qian narrowed his eyes suddenly, and pushed him back into the bathtub directly by pressing his shoulders, placing his palms on the back of the young man's head to prevent him from knocking against the cold and hard white porcelain.

The lips of the two were never separated from each other, and the astringent sound of their lips and teeth making it difficult for Ban Zhun, who opened his eyes secretly to confirm the facts, to look directly at the bright eyes that were so close at hand.

I don't know how long it took before Rong Qian gently let go of his soft lips.

When she looked up at the young man's reddened eyes, the parted lips suddenly let out a "boo".

In an instant, the crimson color on Ban Zhun's face rose again.

Rong Qian's thinking frantically rushed on the edge of rationality. After trying to calm down his breathing, he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Yes, I like to kiss you, do you like it?"

Ban Zhun was so kissed that his eyes were a little loose. He lay on his back in Rong Qian's hand, and he pursed his red and swollen lips bitten by the little wolf cub in a daze.

After a long while, he nodded slightly, his eyes still full of disbelief.

It turns out that Tibetan Mastiff and Teddy are really the same, and they dare to go to anyone they see.

The courage of a reckless man was fleeting. Rong Qian raised his finger and pressed it curiously on the dimple on the side of Ban Zhun's lips, a little embarrassed:

"...Then, sure, I want to kiss again, can I?"

Although the words were out of his mouth, Rong Qian didn't have the patience to wait for Ban Zhun's answer.

He directly picked him up, stepped out of the bathtub with his long legs, and then carried Ban Zhun's entire body on his shoulders like he did in the show before, leaving the bathroom and heading straight for the master bedroom.

Rong Qian walked with his head held high, like a king of the mountain who married a beautiful wife in ancient times.

The beautiful sea otter was thrown on the bed, and the extremely elastic mattress under his body made him toss up and down, and then he sank deeply into the well-made quilt, looking up at Rong Qian who was condescending.

Ban Zhun's soft hair was static again, and his teeth and claws were scattered on the fabric around his head, which looked a bit like sea urchins, the food of sea otters.

Rong Qian held down his ankle, knelt between the young man's legs on one knee, bent slightly, and stared at Ban Zhun with dull eyes in bewilderment.

The young man's slender fingers followed his spine all the way down, and barely stopped until he reached the waist.

Perhaps it was because he was a little foolish because he was paralyzed by alcohol, but Ban Zhun who had been drinking was always very obedient.

But it doesn't rule out the possibility that Rong Qian became a fool by being kissed alive.

Rong Qian rested both hands on top of Ban Zhun's shoulders, his obscure eyes swept over the young man's gradually reddening scenery from the tips of his ears to his neck, and finally stopped slowly on Ban Zhun's reddened lips.

"Sure, can I ask you a few questions?" Rong Qian asked warmly.

In addition to being obedient, Ban Zhun after drinking is also very polite. As long as you say polite words and qualifiers to him, you will basically get the answer you want.

Sure enough, Ban Zhun nodded immediately, waiting for Rong Qian's question.

In fact, Ban Zhun was very clear about everything that happened now, but Rong Qian's attitude and...behavior made him feel like he was drunk and dreaming.

"But me, I may be dreaming, so I don't know whether the answer to your question is the correct answer."

As if he was worried that Rong Qian would not be satisfied with his answer, Ban Zhun hurriedly licked his lips, trying to win respect for himself first.

Rong Qian nodded, then shook his head again, "It's okay."

Ban Zhun was very satisfied with Rong Qian's magnanimity, and smiled foolishly, "That's good."

Rong Qian rubbed the temples of the dull sea otter, and asked slowly:

"What do the letters on your back mean?"

Ban Zhun felt very comfortable under his well-controlled pressure, closed his eyes and said slowly, "Yes... your name was tattooed when you were not a human, but..."

"But what?" Rong Qian still couldn't understand some weird words in his words, but he still kissed Ban Zhun's eyes, and said patiently, "Zun Zhun, tell me, but what?"

Ban Zhun wanted to approach Rongqian's lips, asking for a comforting kiss, but he was squeezed maliciously, and said with a muffled laugh, "Answer the question first."

"Well……"

Ban Zhun shook his head in discomfort, because he wanted Rong Qian's kiss, so the moment Rong Qian let go of his lips, he immediately replied happily: "But I don't regret it, I don't regret it."

"Um...thank you."

Rong Qian rubbed the tip of the sea otter's nose affectionately, and rewarded him with a shallow kiss.

Seeing that Rong Qian seemed to have the intention of kissing him, Ban Zhun hurriedly put his arms around Rong Qian's head, pressing his lips firmly back to his own, as if suddenly suffering from skin hunger and thirst. .

The small animals rubbed against each other like having fun.

Rong Qian wanted to continue asking him, but Ban Zhun pressed his lips against him, and asked a little aggrieved:

"how about you."

Rong Qian went in without knowing it: "What?"

"Your, who is it?" Ban Zhun stretched out a finger, pressed it on Rong Qian's right shoulder, and nodded slowly, "Who is it..."

Being distracted by such a slender finger, Rong Qian hurriedly grabbed it with his backhand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and replied without hesitation: "It's Zhun Zhun, it's Ban Zhun."

Ban Zhun shook his head persistently as if he didn't believe it: "No, it is, it is Bai..."

Rong Qian suddenly had question marks all over his head: "Bai Zhi?"

How could such a name appear out of thin air?

"You just like him..."

Before Ban Zhun could utter a complete sentence, a round toffee was stuffed into his mouth.

It is his favorite taste of big white pig.

"I like you, only, and most."

Rong Qian really doesn't understand why Ban Zhun associates himself with that scheming 0, but he also knows that insecure people need favor the most.

Compared with the state when he first returned home, Banzhen is really drunk now.

After hearing the confession, he focused elsewhere.

He turned a deaf ear to Rong Qian's words, shook his head dissatisfied, and just pointed to his own mouth: "It's not sweet."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think that he was very smart, turned his head and covered his mouth and gave a "hehe" laugh, and when he turned around again, he continued to point to his mouth with a serious and stupid look, emphasizing again Said: "It's not particularly sweet."

Rong Qian let out a laugh, leaned over and kissed him, "What about now?"

Ban Zhunquan thought he had succeeded in his trick, and quickly shook his head: "It's not sweet."

"Sure, don't drink anymore, okay? I don't want you to hurt your body all the time, and I don't want you to be drunk all the time." Rong Qian kissed his lips and hugged the sea otter in his arms even tighter. "You If you agree, I will kiss you and kiss you ten more times."

Ban Zhun's head was dizzy, and when he heard Rong Qian's words, he swallowed expectantly, and nodded in a daze.

what did he say?

whatever.Let's talk first.

It was another deep kiss that made Ban Zhun almost faint.

Suffocation seems to make people recall important things, Ban Zhun was stunned for a while, then remembered the previous topic, and patted Rong Qian's face:

"You also answered the questions obediently, and you can eat candy too."

Ban Zhun was dizzy, but he also knew that he didn't have any sugar on him, so he reached into Rong Qian's pocket and fumbled around.

I don't know what happened to Ban Zhun's random movements, Rong Qian's face suddenly froze, and he quickly pressed the hand of the sea otter:

"Okay, okay, sure..."

Rong Qian gently sucked the plump lower lip of the young man, and rubbed his forehead against his forehead: "I have candy, if you eat candy, I will also eat candy."

Ban Zhun sat up with his disheveled hair, patted the soft mattress beside him with a smile, imitating Rong Qian's tone:

"I have a bed, you go to bed, and I go to bed too."

The string in Rong Qian's mind that maintained his rationality broke with a bang.

The author has something to say:

Ben handsome diary:

Class handsome, class handsome, do you know that drinking is wrong?Be sure to quit drinking!

The first day: drinking, the second day, drinking, the third day, drinking, the fourth day, Ben Yingjun, Ban Yingjun, you really have to quit drinking!On the fifth day, drinking

Rong Hongxing: Tsk, my wife is too clingy, I can't even shake her off

Little Donkey: I don't believe it, so give him to me

Rong Hongxing: Guess how many punches you can hold me

Little Donkey: Farewell

[Hee hee hee here!Woohoo, the little donkey's eyes are injured, and he has to go to the hospital tomorrow, woooooo, the hair growth serum is about to expire!Hit the little donkey!Don't hit the donkey's eyes, oh~ I want Modo Modo's comment!I want to hear the crowing of chicken~hee hee]