Today, Qin Heng didn't drink any alcohol, so there was no accident.

Xuan Qingyu went to the top floor to have a shower, and also met the sober male protagonist.

But a sober male protagonist will naturally not do anything bad to our lovely and pure Xiaoxuan.

The two just nodded at each other, looking very friendly.

Xuan Qingyu threw away the cigarette butt calmly, and Qin Heng also pretended not to see it.

He just said apologetically, "I'm very sorry about what happened just now."

Xuan Qingruan knew that the two of them accidentally kissed each other, but he suspected that Guan Jingyao had ulterior motives.

With Xuan Qingyu's lofty personality, I'm afraid he is not the same person as Guan Jingyao.

But what kind of person is Guan Jingyao?

Suddenly, Qin Heng lost his mind again.

He saved himself twice, because just now, Zhou Yewen sent him a surveillance video.

Someone did add something to the wine, it had nothing to do with that respected old man, it was added quietly.

If something really happened to me here, I'm afraid that tomorrow's succession ceremony will be cancelled.

Guan Jingyao, what purpose does he have?

Xuan Qingyu shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, Uncle Guan is a little naughty, so don't blame him."

Qin Heng asked, "Are you familiar with Guan Jingyao?"

Xuan Qingzhen shook his head again: "He saved me twice, so he is my... benefactor?"

In fact, he is also very strange, why there are such purely good people in this world.

He thought that he would have something for him, but he found that the other party had no desire for him.

Even if it is the most basic, I have never had a crush on his appearance.

He has always been gentle and kind to him, even though he is only 27 years old, he has always insisted on calling him uncle.

Compared to those over 40 who are shameless and call him brother, I don't know how much cuter they are.

Qin Heng's heart was also fluctuating a little. After all, Guan Jingyao also saved him twice.

Although he did not dispel his doubts about Guan Jingyao, he also had a different view of him.

At least, to him, he is no longer that waste bag in the eyes of outsiders.

Guan Jingyao, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you to the end.

But he raised his head and said to Xuan Qingyu beside him, "Then... happy birthday to you."

As he spoke, he took out a hyacinth from his pocket, raised his hand and handed it to Xuan Qingruan.

Xuan Qingyu looked at him in surprise, chuckled, took the hyacinth tree, and said, "I saw it just now, and I didn't expect you to pull it out."

Qin Heng said: "Thank you for playing the violin for a day to celebrate my birthday. I can continue to raise this one when I take it back."

Xuan Qingzhen nodded: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Qin."

Qin Heng said: "Call me Qin Heng!"

It's rare for someone to talk to him on an equal footing.

Xuan Qingzhen hummed: "My name is Xuan Qingzhen, a freshman at the School of Music of H University, and we will be alumni in the future."

Qin Heng smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

The male protagonist who rarely smiles looks so pretty when he smiles.

Guan Jingyao, who was peeping in the corner, was slightly relieved. It seemed that the emotional line didn't need to be pulled by himself, they were naturally attracted to each other.

This time their encounter was not so tragic, and the follow-up was not so embarrassing. I hope that serious injuries, car accidents, and life and death will not come to them.

Then he quietly turned and went downstairs, only to hear a click.

Guan Jingyao: ...Fuck.

Looking up again, both Qin Heng and Xuan Qingruo looked down at him.

Guan Jingyao stood up quickly, took two limping steps, pretended not to see them and shouted loudly: "Zhenzhen! Where have you been, little brat!"

Qin Heng looked at Xuan Qingzhen, and Xuan Qingzhen waved his hand immediately: "Stop talking, I now feel that I am the pretty boy that Uncle Guan is ready to send to your bed."

Qin Heng didn't say anything, because he knew it was impossible.

If that was the case, why did Guan Jingyao prevent others from drugging him.

Wouldn't it be easier for him to succeed with the drug?

Qin Heng decided to take it easy. His father said that he should use his own brain to think more about everything.

What you see and hear is not necessarily real, only your own feelings are real.

Qin Heng slowly closed his eyes, and said goodbye to Xuan Qingzhen.

Guan Jingyao found Qin Zhen who was with the housekeeper in the children's entertainment area in the lobby, and returned to the Qin family's villa as if fleeing.

He felt that he might have tricked Xiaoxuan again, don't really be regarded by Qin Heng as the pretty boy he sent him.

Guan Jingyao was about to go home with a look of annoyance, but saw the wheelchair waiting there in the corner.

He said to the housekeeper: "Old Wang, you take Zhenzhen home first, and I will say hello to my friend."

The housekeeper Lao Wang bowed and nodded, and planned to take Qin Zhen back first.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen would not leave, he has been very clingy to Guan Jingyao recently, and must be with him.

There's no way, as long as the brat doesn't make mistakes, Guan Jingyao will pamper him occasionally.

He grabbed his little hand and walked towards a corner not far away.

Sylphy is wearing a black mask, even if he is wearing a mask, it can be seen that this person is a beauty with very good bones.

It's just that his facial features are beautiful, but he always feels that something is not natural.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it looks good.

He glanced back and asked, "Mr. Xuan, haven't you gone back yet?"

Xuan Yizhi was wearing a mask, but his bright eyes were bent, and he said, "I'm waiting for Xiaoran, is this... your son?"

Guan Jingyao looked down at Qin Zhen and said, "Yes, it's my youngest son, named Qin Zhen."

"Qin Zhen..." Xuan Yizhi murmured, "Qin Heng is more like Mr. Qin, right?"

"Oh?" Guan Jingyao said in a very normal tone, "Mr. Xuan has seen my ghost husband?"

Xuan Yizhi: ...

For some reason, he felt that Mrs. Qin's attitude towards Qin Wen was a bit strange.

But he was very enthusiastic about him, and he said with a smile on his face: "Come to my house if you have time, Mr. Xuan, I want to try your legs. I haven't given a massage for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy."

Xuan Yizhi actually gave up a long time ago. He has been out of that place for five years, and he still felt a little bit of pain at the beginning, but he didn't even feel the pain anymore.

I believe it won't be long before his two legs will be completely necrotic.

Then came the heart, and he couldn't last long.

Want to try it?

In fact, he didn't want hope anymore.

After all, what hope is there for a person like him to live?

Sylphy smiled at him politely but alienated: "Another day! I have something to do today."

Guan Jingyao was a little disappointed, but it was clear that when others refused, normal people should not continue to pester her.

He had no choice but to politely nodded to him and said, "Okay! If you are interested, remember to send me a message."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took Qin Zhen away. Qin Zhen asked curiously, "Dad, what happened to that uncle's leg?"

Guan Jingyao signaled Qin Zhen to keep quiet, and said after leaving the hall, "It should be necrosis of the meridian caused by some kind of slightly poisonous environment. It's a pity, if he unblocks it earlier, he should still have a chance to stand up."

He had seen with his own eyes that his grandfather had healed a paralyzed man, who had been informed by the hospital that he would be bedridden for life.

Although it was a pity, Guan Jingyao could only respect other people's choices.

When he got home, he took a hot bath and asked the nanny to feed and wash Qin Zhen.

After taking a bath, lie on the bed and start enjoying the leisure time, looking at the company's group chat messages.

Shao Binbin was very excited and sent him a report, saying that the new appearances on the shelves had started to make a profit, and thousands of people actually bought them.

A set of 168 was sold for a full 10,000+, and their salary for this month was just like that.

Shao Binbin also plans to put some more wild and sexy wilderness suits on the shelves, and do some activities, maybe their grass-roots team built by hand will really start.

Xiao Cheng is even more excited. He has been in charge of statistics, screaming and posting voices in the group: "[-], [-]! [-] downloads! Boss! You are a game planning genius! ah!"

And it is still rising crazily. He thinks this game is too playable and very exciting, and it is deeply loved by young people.

The game has already been hotly discussed by many people on the forum, and as the discussion becomes louder, the download volume also keeps rising.

Of course, praise and criticism are also mixed.

Some people say that this game is easy for adolescent children to indulge, and it is easy for children to go astray.

Some people said that those pornographic things are shown on TV every day, and they have never seen a child go astray.

Don't blame external factors for the parents' inaction.

Guan Jingyao looked at the information sent by everyone with screenshots, and said he didn't care.

He made this game just to play it for himself. Of course, it would be even better if he could make money!

Manager Xiao Guo also sent him a private chat, saying that the offline event venue was ready and asked him to take the time to have a look.

Xiaoyu Live, the largest live broadcast platform on the Internet, wants to cooperate with "Jihad Sniper", hoping to live broadcast the whole offline activities.

Guan Jingyao expressed his support, after all, live broadcast and games are the best match.

Just as he was lying on the bed and swiping his phone, drowsily trying to sleep, the housekeeper knocked on his door again.

Guan Jingyao turned over and sat up, and asked, "What's the matter, Uncle Wang?"

The butler walked in, with a professional smirk, and respectfully said: "Sir, Lawyer Liu just called and said that all the estates have been distributed, and you can go through the formalities of canceling the death account for Mr. Qin tomorrow." .”

This is also the first time Guan Jingyao has heard that death requires the cancellation of the death account in person, commonly known as cancellation of the account.

Guan Jingyao asked casually, "There should be no money in his name, right?"

The housekeeper said bluntly, "Didn't they all be transferred to your own name?"

Guan Jingyao cleared his throat and said, "Okay, then I... will definitely handle it tomorrow."

In Nanzhou, Qin Wen, who just downloaded a popular game, encountered a problem.

The game jumped out of the real-name authentication, but for some reason, he has been unsuccessful in authentication.

Cursing and cursing: "Which idiot developed a broken game and asked to tie an ID card. It's strange, I memorize this ID card by heart, there should be no mistakes!"

The author has something to say:

Guan Jingyao: Husband, a dead ghost, doesn't need to be resurrected after he dies.

Qin Wen: My fucking account is gone QAQ~~~

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