The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Ms. Zhuo Meimei has always had a bad temper, and she couldn't help being angry when she heard her son, who was brought up with feces and piss, say such things. The rose in her arms turned from a congratulations to a murder weapon.

Banzhun was still waiting honestly for his elder brother's heavy affirmation, as well as the looming loss in his heart, and was ready to accept the fact that Banzhuo said it himself.

However, accompanied by a buzzing sound in his ears, while Ban Zhun was dizzy, he heard the hoarse scolding of his mother who shouldn't be here:

"Little calf, what did you say?!"

Rong Qian originally went outside on purpose, and wanted to go in and talk to Ban Zhun after Ban Zhuo and Ban Zhun had finished talking, but he didn't expect to hear his mother-in-law's voice directly, and he couldn't help turning his head towards the person in the dressing room in surprise. The door took a look.

When did the mother-in-law go in?

And judging by her posture, one of the two brothers inside seemed to be about to be beaten.

According to the frequency of disobeying and challenging the Ban family's rules on weekdays, there can only be one person who was beaten violently.

Due to his worries about Ban Zhun, Rong Qian didn't care so much, he directly pushed open the door of the dressing room, and strode inside.

Sure enough, as soon as his eyes fell on the people in the room, Rong Qian saw Ms. Zhuo Meimei with a face of "Zhuzi Angan", and suddenly panicked:

"Mom! Keep the otters!"

The sea otter "Poreng", who hadn't realized that the danger had come, turned his head, and his actions were the same as those of his group on the west coast:

"what?"

Banzhuo took two steps back as if he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and even sat leisurely on the sofa where Banzhun usually puts on his makeup, leaning on the back of the chair and watching the good show.

Ms. Zhuo Meimei raised her carefully selected casserole-sized lily bouquet, which was about to be pumped behind Ban Zhun's buttocks, but was interrupted by Ban Zhun's feeble voice:

"Mom, hit me later, I'm so dizzy."

During this period of time, everyone has witnessed the rapid development of Ban Zhun's acting skills. Not only can he speak convincing lines with emotion, but he can even make a suitable physical state according to the situation required by the lines.

Just like the dizziness he said now.

Rong Qian supported the pale young man, and apologized to Meimei Zhuo first, "Mom, brother Zhun comforted me like this because of my affairs, please don't be angry."

No matter what time it is, Zhuo Meimei is the one who cares about Ban Zhun's body the most. Seeing Ban Zhun's face suddenly changed like this, she immediately dropped the bouquet nervously, raised her hand to touch Ban Zhun's cheek, and called out worriedly :

"Sure? Why are you uncomfortable? Don't scare mom, mom won't beat you anymore."

Banjo raised his eyebrows in surprise, so he won't fight anymore?

Unexpectedly, after getting this firm answer, Ban Zhun didn't get up from Rong Qian's arms triumphantly like when he pretended to be pitiful before, but continued to lie softly on Rong Qian's shoulders, eyes closed Strictly.

Rong Qian touched his forehead and lips, and found that something was wrong: "Mom, he must have a fever, I'll take him there to lie down first."

Zhuo Meimei held Ban Zhun's hand all the time, and refused to let go for even a moment, "Zhun Zhun, how did this happen? How can filming still make people have a fever?"

When this kind of thing happened to her, she was in a state of disbelief, and she went back to teach Banjo:

"Xiao Zhuo, it's all your fault! What kind of movie did you ask him to do! Look at this, he is sick, you are satisfied!"

Banjo shrugged and apologized, "It's my fault, Mom, don't be angry."

Zhuo Meimei had great trust in Rong Qian's ability to take care of others, but she still couldn't accept the fact that Ban Zhun suddenly fainted from the fever, so she turned around in a hurry.

Ban Zhun was only dizzy for a moment. After being hugged by Rong Qian to lie down on the sofa and fed with some warm water, he quickly opened his eyes. Although his consciousness was slow, he was able to have a clear understanding of the current situation .

"Mom... don't turn around, like a little swan..."

Seeing that he woke up, sister Zhuo hurriedly pushed Banzhuo away and held her youngest son's hand, "Baby, why are you so uncomfortable? Mom will send you to the hospital, let's go to the hospital for a checkup."

Ban Zhun was so dizzy that he shook his head reluctantly and almost fell off the sofa. After being supported by Rong Qian's shoulders, he turned his head to comfort Zhuo Meimei and said:

"Today's last match...it's a bit cold, the water is icy, and I may have a slight cold. Mom, you really don't have to worry."

After finishing speaking, he took another two breaths of exhaustion, closed his eyes again, and looked more and more uncomfortable.

"No, I have to go to the hospital. Even if I don't go to the hospital, I still have to ask Dr. Su to come and have a look," Zhuo Meimei said as she took out her mobile phone and walked out of the dressing room to make a call. "Jasper, take care of him first, little one." Zhuo, come out and start the car, we will start in a while."

Banjo walked out with his queen, and helped the two people in the house close the door.

Life smoothes the edges and corners of people, blurs the shape of people, and makes people change from all kinds of people to all kinds of people.

And what makes this feature particularly prominent is Mr. Ban Yingjun who is unconscious.

Speechlessly, Rong Qian looked down at the salty otter hand that fell behind his waist and never stopped rubbing, and sighed helplessly, trying to interrupt Ban Zhun's movement:

"Certainly, you should close your eyes and have a good sleep, and wait until you wake up..."

Rong Qian, who was not yet 20 years old, was a decent person after all. After biting Ban Zhun's lips lightly, he endured the embarrassment and said softly to Ban Zhun: "...touch again."

"No, no..."

Ban Zhun shook his head while rejecting Rong Qian's proposal, his movements became more and more arrogant and unacceptable.

Rong Qian couldn't help being moved.

It turned out that even when he was dizzy, Ban Zhun was full of himself in his heart, and he couldn't stand the situation where he distanced himself from him at all.

Rong Qian's heart softened completely.

He hugged Ban Zhun's shoulders tightly, and coaxed him softly:

"Okay, touch it, it's good that you like it, but we have to go to the hospital first, get an injection, and the disease will fly away."

As he said that, he was going to get the mobile phone that Ban Zhun put on the dressing table.

Ban Zhun was dizzy and sleepy, but the moment Rong Qian picked up his mobile phone, he struggled from the sofa and crawled towards Rong Qian, hugging his thigh:

"Let me first...let me put my phone..."

Rong Qian turned on the phone screen, frowned and looked at Ban Zhun who had obviously become a little delirious, and squatted beside him, holding the young man's waist, and asked warmly:

"The company is in a hurry? Can I help you deal with it?"

If it burns like this, it really needs to be rushed to the hospital.

Ban Zhun thought so too.

He knew how terrifying the hospital was, and when he entered there, all his actions were controlled by Rong Qian.

Rong Qian must not let him grasp his secret!

Seeing that Ban Zhun still seemed to be very troubled by trivial matters, Rong Qian couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for Ban Zhun's dedication.

"Okay, here it is."

Rong Qian helped him hold the phone, and turned his head away from looking at Ban Zhun's screen.

Unexpectedly, after holding the mobile phone, Ban Zhun resisted the dizziness, squinted his eyes and stared at the mobile phone, and said in a trembling voice:

"Wait for me... format the phone..."

It contains his birthday plans for Rong Qian, which cannot... be leaked in advance!

Rong Qian: "..."

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During the few days when Ban Zhun was hospitalized with a fever, Rong Qian was also exhausted from dealing with the mess of the Rong family.

He has always had a generous and calm personality, but in front of the Rong family and his wife, Rong Qian felt that he had almost overdrawn his pennies in the next life.

When the Rong family reintegrated the capital chain, everything was ready, and when they planned to go public again, Rong Qian never hesitated to let their efforts fall short, and only wanted to make it difficult for this shameless couple to get the slightest benefit.

And Ban Zhun, who was lying in the hospital, was actively exercising every day, trying to make his face look better, as evidence to Xiang Rongqian that he had recovered.

Ban Zhun has his own purpose and plan for doing these things.

Moreover, since Ms. Zhuo Meimei vividly told Ban Zhun how hard it was to be pregnant with him, and how much she hid herself for fear of being caught, Ban Zhun's happiness index soared at the speed of light to the level of all human beings. peak.

He turned out to be his own!

Why is it completely different from what is written in the book? !

Back then, I was settled under my grandmother's name only because my own birth and existence would have an extremely bad influence on, or even hinder, the start of the Ban family. Ban Zhun could only be adopted under the names of several relatives, and finally fell into the grandmother's household registration book.

After getting these heart-warming facts, Ban Zhun no longer wants to entangle the story line in the original book.

Now that he has found love and has the warmest family in the world, there is nothing that makes him happier than now.

No, there are also...

That is the upcoming Rong Qian's birthday.

Rongqian is a Leo, and his birthday is at the beginning of August, which is very close to the day when Ban Zhun is finished.

Ban Zhun, who originally had a careful plan, did not consider his sudden illness, so he hated the fever to the bone. Except for the time when he was lying in bed for injections, he almost lay down on the ground doing push-ups, always looking forward to a quick recovery. Some were discharged.

Rong Qian had already forgotten his birthday in the midst of his busy schedule. If Anton Nian hadn't reminded him and bought him cakes and gifts, Rong Qian would have almost completely forgotten it.

He only thought about going home and cooking for Ban Zhun who had just been discharged from the hospital.

Rong Qian rarely wanted to be lively, so he invited Nian Anton to go home with him.

But as soon as he opened the door, Rong Qian took a breath——

I saw that Ban Zhun was wearing a black and white... long skirt, and his short, slightly long hair seemed to have been taken care of carefully. It was fluffy and soft, and looked very pleasing to the touch. As if it really grew on him.

Rong Qian took a slow breath and continued to look down——

Ban Zhun's stature is on the high side, so when he wears this kind of skirt, it will inevitably give the illusion that his legs cannot be completely covered by the skirt. He can only see him curled up on the carpet, retracting into the skirt as if wronged.

He is... what he wants to do.

Before Rong Qian recovered from the shock, Nian Anton's voice came from behind him who was blocked outside the door:

"Nephew, how can I go in if you don't go in? I saw my uncle show you a trick today and let you have an unforgettable birthday, eh? What is that..."

In a daze, through the gap between Rong Qian's arms and waist, Nian Anton felt that he had vaguely seen something special through the moonlight.

Curiosity drove him to poke his head out. After seeing a skirt with lace, Nian Anton couldn't help laughing foolishly, and at the same time wanted to take a closer look, "Wow..."

Rong Qian immediately came back to his senses, without even a word of nonsense in an instant, he turned around with an elbow, and drove Nian Anton out of his house, so as to prevent him from seeing Ban Zhun's appearance at this time.

After slamming the entrance door, Rong Qian pressed his back against the door panel with a guilty conscience, lowered his head and looked down at Ban Zhun on the carpet in an uneven breath, and naturally he had no time to care about Nian Anton who was knocking on the door outside. .

Having been Party B for so many years, Nian Anton is also knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Combined with the corner of the clothes he accidentally saw just now, he imagined it, and immediately understood who the person in the skirt was in the room.

Envious, Nian Anton, who was thrown out of the door by his nephew, took out his mobile phone without hesitation, placed an order for his wife with the same item, and then left with satisfaction.

"Yes."

Rong Qian gently called Ban Zhun.

Hearing the movement, Ban Zhun lazily raised his eyes and looked in his direction, but he didn't respond, as if he was trying to distinguish whether the person in front of him was the person he wanted to wait for.

Rong Qian smelled the aroma of grapes in the living room, which could make the huge living room full of wine, and the people in this room definitely did not drink less.

"Sure, do you still recognize who I am?"

Rong Qian put the mobile phone on the low stool, squatted down, and looked directly at Ban Zhun at the same level.

...and the skirt on him.

Ban Zhun was obviously drunk, but it was obviously of his own volition that he dressed like this.

Rong Qian suddenly felt that the air-conditioned room was a bit hot, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He rolled his Adam's apple involuntarily, and his lips were drawn into a line, forcing himself to stay rational.

Ban Zhun's complexion was so white that it shone brightly under the bright moonlight.

He looked a little curious, and couldn't help stretching out a hand towards Rong Qian, but when Rong Qian wanted to hold him back, he suddenly withdrew it and put it on his lips for a long time before quickly licking it. Click on your fingertips.

Immediately afterwards, the young man who was sitting on the carpet let out a muffled laugh, and the laughter alone was full of drunkenness.

People want to sink together with it.

When Rong Qian heard the sound of water, his ears turned red.

"Sure, today you..."

The two ears on Ban Zhun's head shook, but Rong Qian couldn't hold back, so he reached out to touch them.

However, Ban Zhun seemed to be startled, and subconsciously shrank his legs back.

Although he knew that he couldn't see, Rong Qian could see that Ban Zhun was on guard, so he couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"Let's get up from the ground first, shall we?"

When he said this, Rong Qian really admired himself a little.

In such an atmosphere, to be able to say such very rational words to Ban Zhun who is dressed in this way, it seems that he is a little uninformed.

Hearing Rong Qian's words, Ban Zhun stopped moving backwards, and even moved forward.

He raised his head, stared at Rong Qian's direction earnestly, then half-kneeled on the ground holding the hem of the complicated skirt——

The young man's voice carried the hoarseness of never recovering from illness, mixed with the laziness of recuperating for many days:

"私のすべてを控してください...Master."

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: Meeting me is Rong Qian’s blessing, I envy him

Mrs. Ben: (crying bitterly) No, my wife is too that

Little Donkey: (pulls up his pants) Yes, I think it's pretty good

Mrs. Ban clenched her fists: Get out of our house when you run out of toilets, don't confuse people here

The little donkey ran away in embarrassment

[Hehehe, Ferrari who wants this scene, hahahahaha, Wen Siquan rushed to the family, hissing, do you have hair growth liquid, family, the hair is gone, after a few days, the little donkey is ready to seamlessly open a new one , completely reduced to a tool donkey for codewords]