After the scumbag awakens

Outside the door, He Yuanzhang stood in the night.

He is holding a large bouquet of flowers in his left hand, not bright red roses, but Juliet roses surrounded by light pink and apricot colors, which are not eye-catching, but silently show a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

Qi Ran's eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was still a lingering coldness in his voice when he spoke, "Why are you here?"

He Yuanzhang smiled softly, as if he didn't notice his strangeness, nor was he a bit curious about the result of his conversation with Qi Chen, he just handed the flowers in front of his eyes, "David Austin's Juliet Rose, just arrived by air."

His posture was extremely natural, and his tone was as gentle as usual, "As you said, one minute late is one minute of scenery missed, so I thought of coming here for you."

Qi Ran looked at him, and after a while, he responded lightly.

He reached out and fiddled with the petals, and when he lowered his head and sniffed lightly, the coldness on his body seemed to be diluted, "The color is very unique, and the fragrance is also light."

He Yuanzhang nodded, "It's a rare soft peach color, do you want people to plant it?"

Qi Ran shook his head, "Just look at it," he casually twirled a petal of flower and inserted it into He Yuanzhang's hair, "It's pretty pretty."

There seemed to be a little smile in his eyes.

He Yuanzhang shook his head helplessly, the petals almost slipped off during the movement, but luckily Qi Ran reached out to hold it in time.

"Uncle He—" His voice was low, as if dissatisfied.

He Yuanzhang laughed, but his eyes were clearly conniving, "Okay, I'll wear it."

Satisfied, Qi Ran withdrew her hand and walked into the villa, "I'm a little hungry, Uncle He will have dinner with me."

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After the two of them had dinner, He Yuanzhang wanted to spend some time with Qi Ran, but Rong Ziyan called and asked Qi Ran for a drink.

Qi Ran leaned on the man's shoulder to answer the phone, the two were so close, He Yuanzhang naturally heard what Rong Ziyan said clearly.

But his expression remained unchanged, and when Qi Ran raised his eyes to look over, he showed a gentle smile, "Are you coming back at night?"

Qi Ran blinked, "Probably not, Uncle He doesn't have to wait for me."

"Okay," He Yuanzhang responded, "Be careful and don't drink too much."

Qi Ran looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

He didn't think there was anything at first, but the man's generous posture made him feel a little hard to explain.

After being stared at for a long time, He Yuanzhang couldn't help asking, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Before he finished speaking, his lips suddenly became hot.

It turned out that Qi Ran leaned over and bit him.

The lightness of the force is more itchy than the pain.

He Yuanzhang's eyes were deep, and a trace of surprise flashed quietly. He tightened his hand on Qi Ran's waist, and was about to say something, but Qi Ran laughed, "Uncle He is still so cute."

How can you describe a man as cute?

He Yuanzhang was helpless, shaking his head, but there was a smile on his face, "You..."

In the end, I didn't say anything about it.

Qi Ran didn't ask, he stood up, "I'm leaving."

He Yuanzhang responded, got up and went downstairs with him, when the old butler saw the two of them, he thought they were going out, so he stepped forward and asked, "Do you want to prepare a car?"

Before He Yuanzhang opened his mouth, Qi Ran denied it with a smile, "No need for Uncle Zhao, I just went out for a while, and a friend came to pick me up."

The old housekeeper said hello, looked at He Yuanzhang again, and retreated wisely.

It happened to be raining when they went out.

Not big, drizzling.

He Yuanzhang held a black straight-handled umbrella with one hand, and tilted it to block the rain for him, and his shoulders were soaked.

Today was Saturday, and he didn't go to the company. He was wearing a light-colored sweater, which would absorb water and fit softly on his body, revealing some smooth lines.

Qi Ran took a look, reached out to hold his hand holding the umbrella, and moved back to the position between the two of them.

He Yuanzhang turned his head to the side, and was about to say something, when a high beam of light suddenly shot straight into his eyes.

A few feet away, in the quartz gray Pagani, Rong Ziyan looked at the rubbing of his ears and temples, the corners of his mouth gradually evened out.

He Yuanzhang lowered his eyelids, the strong light made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly except the overwhelming light.

That handsome face was illuminated white, with a slight frown between his brows, but even so, he did not lose his composure in the slightest, and he still maintained a good self-cultivation and a graceful demeanor.

Qi Ran quickly noticed this, he turned his head, He Yuanzhang didn't even want to reach out to cover his eyes, but Rong Ziyan moved faster and immediately turned off the lights.

He Yuanzhang slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the man in the car.

Rong Ziyan showed a mocking smile.

Qi Ran didn't pay attention to the confrontation between the two. He recognized Rong Ziyan's car and was about to go there when the man in the car opened the door and walked over with an umbrella.

With a slow posture and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he even seemed careless in apologizing, "I accidentally pressed the high beam light just now, Mr. He is okay."

He Yuanzhang glanced at him and said calmly, "It's okay."

What Rong Ziyan hates the most is his calm, restrained and gentle appearance, as if he has a plan in mind, no matter what kind of people around Qi Ran come and go, or how much they change, his position will always remain unchanged.

He took a step forward and looked over with a half-smile, "I'll take that man away."

He Yuanzhang's face still hasn't changed, Qi Ran is not happy.

This is saying...

He snorted, "Treat me as something, Mr. Rong is good at courage."

Rong Ziyan immediately covered his chest, with an exaggerated injury on his face, "How can it be? Mr. Qi really threw all my sincerity on the ground."

Qi Ran gave him a blank look, but didn't hold on to him, he glanced sideways at He Yundu as a signal, and was about to walk under Rong Ziyan's umbrella.

At this moment, the man reached out and grabbed him.

Qi Ran turned around.

He Yuanzhang twitched his fingertips, "I'll take you to the car."

The smile on Rong Ziyan's face paused, his eyes dimmed, but he didn't look at him at all, and nodded indifferently.

The three walked towards the car one after another.

Rong Ziyan walked in front, and when He Yuanzhang wanted to lure Qiran to sit in the back seat, he first opened the co-pilot's door, and then half leaned on the door to wave to Qiran.

He is used to wearing dark colors, solemn colors can suppress the aggressiveness of his facial features, but today he rarely wears wine red, which sets off his extremely white complexion, and there is a hint of evilness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He Yuanzhang frowned imperceptibly.

But he still held the umbrella firmly and sent Qi Ran into the car.

Rong Ziyan narrowed his eyes slightly, turned back, opened the car door and sat on it.

The car roared past and gradually disappeared into the night.

He Yuanzhang held an umbrella, and his whole body was shrouded in a dim background. The blackness isolated the rain and also blocked the afterglow from the lamp post.

Fog clouded his face.

Here.

It was at this point that the bar started to get lively.

The guitarist was singing an ambiguous love song on the stage. Rong Ziyan glanced at it and then looked away disinterestedly. He said, "The house you mentioned last time, I added some things into it according to your habit. You can always past."

Qi Ran was slightly taken aback, he lowered his head, stroked the wine glass with his finger, "Okay, but it shouldn't be necessary."

Rong Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and then his inquiring eyes fell on him, "You are a bit strange."

Qi Ran didn't look up, "What?"

Rong Ziyan didn't have anything to hide from him, and said bluntly, "You seldom hesitate to go back on your word. The last time you said you wanted to change the house, it made me feel a little strange. Now it's even more strange. What happened?"

Qi Ran was not surprised by his sensitivity, but at this moment he really didn't want to mention it again, "It's all over."

Rong Ziyan kept his reaction in mind, but he was very sensible and didn't ask any more. He raised his head and smiled, and just as he raised his glass, a well-dressed man came beside him.

It's chatting up.

Rong Ziyan saw it at a glance, but Qi Ran didn't seem to notice it, and listened to the man with a smile.

He lifted his chin slightly, his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and his white sleeves were rolled up, revealing his smooth forearms.The fingers holding the glass are long and slender, with distinct joints, cyan tendons appear faintly, abstinence and lust.

Compared with Rong Ziyan, who was wearing a wine red shirt, he didn't have that kind of ostentatious aggression, the contrast between pure and cold, on the contrary revealed a seductive desire, which was indeed extremely eye-catching.

Rong Ziyan's eyes changed slightly, just as he was about to dismiss this man, suddenly his eyes blurred.

"My dear, you have been waiting for a long time."

A pretentious voice sounded.

Rong Ziyan looked intently, and saw a long-haired woman in Qi Ran's arms, with her back to him, unable to see her face.

He was startled, but Qi Ran lightly stroked the woman's long hair, and rejected the man with a smile, "Excuse me, sir."

The eloquent man felt a little regretful, but didn't bother him too much.

Only then did Qi Ran look down at the person in his arms, "Why do you pretend to be like this?"

"Woman" pinched her throat and turned her head, winking at him, "Don't you like it?"

Rong Ziyan saw the man's face clearly, and his smile faded away.

He has heard of this person.

It's Qi Ran's new love recently, a starlet.

Qi Ran was indeed still in high spirits, and reached out to pinch his cheek, "Except for this wig, it doesn't look like it at all."

The little star opened his mouth and bit the back of his hand, and said unconvinced, "Look at my face, which woman here is more beautiful than it?"

Qi Ran laughed, "I'll put gold on my face."

He touched the young man's sharp canine teeth, "Like a puppy, he dares to bite anything."

The little star gave him an angry look, but let go of his mouth.

But he looked hard, but he didn't even leave a tooth mark.

Qi Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, let the little star wipe his hands with a wet towel, and glanced away, "That's called style."

Little Star looked up, and saw a woman in a long red dress swaying into the door on high heels.

I can't see the face clearly, there is only one back view, but the long hair is fluttering while walking, which is really charming.

His face darkened, and he flicked the wet wipe on the table next to him, "You always think about what's in the pot after eating from the bowl, am I not beautiful enough?"

Qi Ran continued to tease him, "Jiang Nao Nao, do you know how to write these words?"

"Is it raging or not?" Jiang Luo glared at him angrily. Seeing that the man was still just smiling, he got angry from the heart and bit his Adam's apple.

Rong Ziyan stood up subconsciously.

His face was ugly.

Qi Ran was also taken aback, but the kitten didn't dare to offend its owner, and if it bit hard, it was afraid of being cleaned up, so it began to lick obediently.

His slender eyelashes passed over Qi Ran's lower lip, a little itchy.

Qi Ran opened his lips slightly, and patted Jiang Luo's buttocks, "Okay, stay calm outside."

The author says:

Get some blood.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: only one can attack, kick and get out of bed;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: CharlieX33 bottle;

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