After the scumbag awakens

In fact, returning to his own world seems to be quite good.

Qi Ran looked at the radiant young man beside him, and raised the corners of his lips. Then he suddenly remembered for some reason, a long time ago, he asked the system why people close to the original owner couldn't tell the difference between the two of them.

Because... that's him too.

Before turning back time, there was no freedom for him.

The smile in Qi Ran's eyes gradually faded away, and he stared at the boundless night, his eyes drooping slightly.

During the meal, the two drank a little wine.

The degree was not high, Qi Ran didn't feel anything, but Rong Xu, who had never drank alcohol, was a little confused.

But the drunk boy was very obedient, without losing his composure at all, he sat upright, his eyes were particularly bright, and he smiled sweetly at Qi Ran.

Being watched like this, Qi Ran's gaze softened slightly, "I'll let Ziyan come pick you up."

Rong Xu looked at him dully for a while before realizing that it was his elder brother's name, so he buried his head on his shoulder and pretended to be dead.

Qi Ran was touched by him so much that he wanted to laugh, and patted his head, "Are you dizzy, go back early."

The young man rubbed against his palm with attachment, his eyelashes trembled nervously a few times, before he looked up at him, "Brother Qi Ran, take me home."

Qi Ran paused, and the smile on his face fell slightly.

He looked at the boy calmly, "Xiao Xu, you are drunk."

Rong Xu's face turned slightly pale.

The blush on his cheeks due to drunkenness disappeared immediately, he pinched his palms to prevent his expression from showing any flaws, and smiled and smacked his shoulder, "I forgot that Brother Qi Ran was also drinking, so he couldn't send me home. "

Qi Ran responded noncommittally, and called his friend.

He and Rong Ziyan have been close friends for many years. After answering the phone, the other party quickly rushed over after asking where he was.

He was driving the car by himself, he was still wearing a dark suit, his tie was loose, and he smelled of alcohol, as if he came from some dinner in a hurry.

Qi Ran took a look at him and frowned, "How dare you drive after drinking?"

Rong Ziyan smiled helplessly, "I didn't drink, it was the daughter of the partner director who poured the wine on me."

Qi Ran didn't expect this to be the case, so he couldn't help laughing, and said jokingly, "Mr. Rong's luck has always been very good."

"How can Mr. Qi be popular?" Rong Ziyan shook his head, glanced meaningfully at the boy who was stuck on Qi Ran, and clicked his tongue, "Look, even my younger brother is so fascinated by you. "

"Don't make jokes," Qi Ran patted his head resting on his shoulder, "Xiao Xu is your younger brother, that is, my younger brother, how is that possible?"

The boy who pretended to be drunk and acted like a baby paused almost imperceptibly.

Rong Ziyan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up a little triumphantly.

He didn't say anything more, he took his restless younger brother and stuffed him into the back seat, and casually straightened the wrinkles on Qi Ran's clothes, "Are you drinking too?"

Qi Ran put one hand in his trouser pocket, nodded, "Drink a little."

Rong Ziyan and him stared at each other for a few seconds, his face was against the light, his eyes that were always smiling were a little more incomprehensible, "Then how do you go back, or is someone coming to pick you up?"

This is a bit ambiguous.

But he was too familiar with Qi Ran, and Qi Ran didn't shy away from him about those things, so he smiled lightly, "It really didn't happen today."

Rong Ziyan said in a drawn-out tone, "Then I'll take you back?"

"That's right, Brother Qi Ran," Rong Xu didn't care to pretend to be drunk when he heard these words, he poked his head out of the back seat window and looked at Qi Ran eagerly, "Let us take you home."

Qi Ran met two pairs of similar eyes, his pupils bent, and there was no reason to refuse, "Okay."

Rong Ziyan opened the co-pilot's door for him, Rong Xu drank some wine and slowed down a bit, seeing Qi Ran get into the co-pilot, he was immediately dejected.

But the two people in the front seat didn't pay attention to him.

Especially Rong Ziyan, he looked at the person sitting beside him, the corners of his lips curved again, "Where are you going?"

"Linjiang..." In the middle of speaking, Qi Ran suddenly reacted and changed his words, "Just put me next to your house."

Rong Ziyan paused for a moment as he turned the steering wheel, and he quickly understood. He paused with a smile, his jaw tensed for a moment, and asked plainly, "Are you going to He's house?"

Qi Ran nodded, "Anyway, I don't go to work tomorrow, so you won't have to drive so far at high speed in the middle of the night."

"Starting to feel sorry for me?" Rong Ziyan smiled and gave him a sideways glance, "It's okay, I didn't take a long way to send you off, and this time is not bad."

Qi Ran couldn't help but gave him a blank look, "I'm going to settle the old score with you, then you stop the car and I'll go back by myself."

Rong Ziyan slid to his knees quickly, and kept pouring out good words.

Qi Ran was provoked by him, opened and closed those bright peach eyes a few times, and joked, "Okay, Mr. Rong, others will be surprised when they see you like this."

"Is Mr. Qi still not used to it?" Rong Ziyan saw that he was not unhappy, so he joked, and then asked casually, "But why do you want to go to He's house today? If you just care about my hard driving, you can stay at my house One night, the room is always available anyway.”

Rong Xu's eyes lit up when he heard that, "Yeah, Brother Qi Ran, you can come and live at my house. My parents are traveling to Europe, and there are only me and my brother at home."

Qi Ran turned around and smiled at him, "It still doesn't work," he withdrew his gaze, "But there is something I need your help with."

Rong Xu was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was what he said to his elder brother.

Rong Ziyan was also quite surprised, and turned his head to look at him, "Why are you talking so seriously?"

"I remember that the large flat floor in the CBD next to the sun was developed by your family. You told me that you reserved two floors for yourself, so you can share one floor with me."

Rong Ziyan was stunned for a moment, "What happened? Why do you want to move all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just want to change places," Qi Ran said lightly, "I just thought that your place is closer to my company, which is more convenient, and you should have taken care of everything."

"It's packed," Rong Ziyan replied, "The password is the one I usually use, you can just go live."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he glanced at Qi Ran through the traffic lights, only to find that the man lowered his eyes when he said this, with no expression on his face, not as relaxed as his tone.

He smiled slightly, and suddenly realized why that point was wrong—Qi Ran had countless real estate properties under his own name, and there were also several apartment duplex villas close to the company, so there was no need to borrow his place at all.

Rong Ziyan rubbed his fingertips, and was about to ask something, when Qi Ran seemed to notice his gaze, and raised his face.

Four eyes facing each other.

The man opened his mouth, but Qi Ran interrupted him first, "The light is green."

Rong Ziyan was silent for a while, so he had no choice but to take back what was on his lips, turned his head and restarted the car.

The two didn't talk much along the way.

On Friday night, the road conditions were complicated and there was a lot of traffic. Rong Ziyan was very focused on driving, just listening to Qi Ran and Rong Xu's conversation in silence, and glanced sideways at him between stops.

Then when he looked back, he met Rong Xu's provocative eyes in the rearview mirror...

The curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually evened out.

It was just after nine o'clock when we arrived at He's house.

As soon as Qi Ran stepped into the yard, he was noticed by the old butler of the He family. He hurriedly put down what he was doing and came up to him with a kind smile on his face, "Why is the young master here at this time? Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've already eaten," Qi Ran nodded to the old butler, and walked through the door, "Is Uncle He back?"

"I'm back," the old housekeeper took his suit. He watched He Yuanzhang grow up, and his tone was more intimate than respectful. "He also just came back, and he is drinking hangover soup in the lobby."

"Did Uncle He drink today?" Qi Ran frowned, paused when he was about to go straight upstairs, then changed direction and walked towards the sofa.

The old housekeeper wanted to say something, but He Yuanzhang faintly heard the noise outside, and turned his head to look over.

"Jiaojiao?" He met Qi Ran's gaze, stood up immediately, and his gentle voice revealed a bit of surprise, "Why are you here?"

Qi Ran stood a few steps away with arms folded, looking at him unhappy, "I didn't know Uncle He was drinking until I came here."

"I did drink some." He Yuanzhang knew that he was wrong, so he didn't make much excuses, "I broke my promise, please don't be angry, I promise I won't do this next time."

Qi Ran glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned around and walked up the stairs.

He Yuanzhang was slightly taken aback, with a helpless smile on his face, he stepped up to follow Qi Ran, but did not try to hold him, until the two of them went up to the second floor, and there was no other sight around them.

He Yuanzhang called softly, "Jiaojiao."

Qi Ran turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward without stopping.

He Yuanzhang had no choice but to step over him and stop him, "Who upset you?"

Qi Ran paused, and looked up at him.

The meaning of that look was very clear, He Yuanzhang sighed, "Are you really angry with me? I really had no choice but to drink a little today. I have to give face to the old man's family banquet."

"He just loves to drink with people, and he doesn't know how to take care of his body at a very old age," Qi Ran complained a few words, his tone was more intimate than complaining and dissatisfied.

"We don't dare to say that." He Yuanzhang smiled slightly, even the shallow lines left by the years looked gentle, "Only you dare to control the old man."

Qi Ran glared at him, pursed his lips, and slowly revealed a smile on his face.

He pushed open the door of the bedroom on the side, and the two of them had rooms next to each other, and there was a secret door inside, and He Yuanzhang followed him in.

Qi Ran tore open the collar of his shirt a few times, and fell back on the sofa.

There was only one wall lamp turned on in the room, and the halo fell on his face dimly. He Yuanzhang bent down and brushed away the broken hair hanging from his forehead.

The two got closer, and he smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Qi Ran's body, "drink tonight?"

Qi Ran hummed in a low voice.

He Yuanzhang heard the words, bent his knees and pressed on the sofa, stretched out his hand to massage his temples, "Did Rong Ziyan send you here?"

Qi Ran opened his eyes and glanced at him, "Uncle He is really smart."

He Yuanzhang smiled softly, "That's him, if someone else sends you off, then you won't be able to reach me."

Qi Ran raised his eyebrows, "I'm a little sore to hear that."

He Yuanzhang paused in his hands, "After all, the Rong family is only a few minutes away from me. If you want to go there, you don't have to..."

"I don't have that kind of relationship with Ziyan," Qi Ran said with a broken smile, "Uncle He, don't be jealous."

He Yuanzhang couldn't help laughing either, he shook his head, and stroked Qi Ran's brow bone with his fingertips, "Just don't find me annoying."

His voice was extremely gentle, like the moonlight flowing in the night, Qi Ran looked at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Uncle He."

The man responded in a low voice.

Qi Ran closed her eyes and was silent for a long time.

"...Why did he come back?"

The author says:

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 for Depression; 1 for Xue Han;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 27263194, 5 bottles of Chen Mo; 581135422 bottles; Feng Qing, Xue Han 1 bottle;

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