Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

After successfully getting Qin Zheng's promise, Ji Lanchuan put half of the big stone in his heart. Qin Ziheng didn't go home last night, and he didn't even show up for breakfast the next day.

Obviously there is no disturbance in his heart, but he still wants to pretend to be devastated and sad in front of Qin Zheng and a group of servants. Ji Lanchuan, who can't open his belly to eat breakfast, can only silently shed tears of bitterness in his heart.

Acting in a full set, completing daily tasks with a "strong face and a smile", even the fans in the live broadcast room can see that he is not in the state, and finally survived this day hurt by love. Just after six o'clock, Ji Lanchuan stood on time In front of the main entrance of the Qin residence.

The driver brother is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance. He subconsciously opened the back door to Ji Lanchuan, who was in the shadow of the front row, and Qin Sanye, who was dressed in a formal suit, was sitting on the inside, staring at him imposingly at the moment.

It's like a firecracker that will explode at any time.

Smirking secretly, Ji Lanchuan cleared his throat: "Third Lord."

The big man has more or less eccentricities, and he's not really delicate, so it's okay to turn to sit in the front row.

Seeing that this man wanted to slip away like a mouse seeing a cat as soon as he saw him, Qin Zheng didn't want to make the other party happy. He signaled the driver to lock the door, and then lowered his voice: "Come here."

Shocked by this series of operations, Ji Lanchuan was very curious about what President Qin was thinking about every day, he would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of it, he turned around calmly, and sat down next to Qin Zheng.

Perhaps in order to keep a low profile, Qin Sanye did not choose a luxurious extended version of the car as his car, which resulted in a significant reduction in the safe distance between the two in a limited space.

Except for that embarrassing encounter in the men's bathroom, Ji Lanchuan had never been so close to each other in a calm state of mind. The car's air conditioner was running dutifully, but he still seemed to be able to feel the heat from the man's body.

What a fantasy, he actually sat with Qin Ziheng's cheap father.

Wherever there is Qin Zheng, there is a free muffler. The car is very quiet, but it was the old man who broke the deadlock by himself: "Qin Ziheng still hasn't come home?"

Listen, listen, is this still a human language?

Swallowing the blood from his throat, Ji Lanchuan entered the abandoned husband mode again: "Ah Heng said to work overtime tonight."

It was a wechat message with the usual tone, but after experiencing the unhappiness last night, anyone could see the tricks hidden behind it.

In fact, it's not difficult to understand: when Bai Shinian returns to the country alone, Qin Ziheng must not be able to bear the throbbing in his heart, but he also knows that the chances of him hugging a beautiful woman are slim, so naturally he won't be willing to let go of Ji Lan, who is beautiful and obedient substitute.

What's more, it wasn't long before he brought the person in front of Qin Zheng. If he changed his mind so quickly, it would inevitably leave a bad impression on the other party as "romantic and affectionate". Reduce his evaluation of the heir.

——No matter how much he loves Bai Shinian, Qin Ziheng can't give up the inheritance of the Qin family.

Therefore, even if the protagonist Gong Shou gets mixed up in advance, Ji Lanchuan can still live in Qin's house for a long time. When he becomes famous in the future, even if he doesn't have the status of a canary, he can still live in Qin's residence legitimately and reasonably. Qin Ziheng appeared in front of him.

The biggest identity background board in the original book is easy to use, thank you Qin Sanye for never favoring his heir!

Joyfully thinking about his own little calculations, Ji Lanchuan still had to maintain a low mood on the face, but fortunately he was an entertainer since he was a child, otherwise Qin Zheng would have to see some flaws.

The car drove west all the way, and it was rare that Third Master Qin didn't make any noise. The two of them looked out of the window and didn't speak, and they didn't seem too embarrassed for a while.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, the undeveloped western outskirts of the city are just a piece of wasteland, and expensive luxury cars can't drive in. The uncle driver wanted to get out of the car to follow, but Qin Zheng waved his hand to stop him: "It's okay, you stay here."

The ownership of the land hasn't been auctioned yet, so of course there won't be any security guards stopping people here, they all say to search for the dragon's acupuncture points, Ji Lanchuan followed the dragon's veins to find the real point of gathering Qi, and wondered why Qin Zheng believed it so much Own.

But in Qin Zheng's eyes, it was "Ji Lan" who led him around like a headless chicken. After a pause, the man took out his self-defense pistol and pressed it against the young man's back.

"Listen, I don't like being lied to, so you have no chance of failing."

What the hell!

Guessing what was the cold thing behind him, Ji Lanchuan immediately stiffened his back and stopped on the spot: I just want to get an acupuncture point seriously, are you always so impatient?

He was more powerful than others, and he only dared to secretly complain in his heart. He took out the small glass bottle he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, and the black-haired young man turned to the other side tremblingly: "This, as long as you put this on, the third master can See the dragon breath."

The transparent liquid shimmered under the moonlight, Qin Zheng still did not move his gun: "What is this?"

It's actually mineral water!Or get it from your fridge!

Trying to forget this guy's unreliable background, Ji Lanchuan's face was unpredictable: "The dew on the highest part of the flower branches in the morning."

It's not that he wants to bluff people, it's just that in the villa area where every inch of land is expensive, Ji Lanchuan can't find a universal excuse to make tears. Anyway, in the end, he is asked to help guide the spirit into the eyes. It doesn't matter whether it is oil or water.

Seeing Qin Zheng frowning and not speaking, Ji Lanchuan mistakenly thought that the other party was suspicious again: "It's really just dew, third master can try it with my eyes first."

Three seconds later, Third Master Qin opened his mouth, "Dirty."

Ji Lanchuan, who was nervous for a long time: "..." Your sister is dirty, it's not about pouring it directly into the eyes!

"It's just rubbing it on the eyelids." Ji Lanchuan recited the Qingjing Sutra backwards, and felt that his forbearance had reached a new level. "If the third master thinks it's troublesome, then let me help you?"

Without refusing aloud, Qin Zheng reluctantly acquiesced to the young man's proposal, he was on guard, he did not remove the pistol, but watched the other party bump into him foolishly with his own eyes.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the lower abdomen, and the young man under the moonlight leaned forward as if he hadn't noticed anything. The distance between the two was close but far away. Qin Zheng had doubts in his eyes. He didn't know whether the other party was trying to prove something or was really out of his mind. string.

Unexpectedly, this person would slander him from the bottom of his heart, Ji Lanchuan stared at President Qin's big eyes with a helpless expression: "Close your eyes."

Every order and every move, I really don't know whether Qin Sanye is too vigilant or he can't take care of himself.

The left eye was unsealed to activate the aura, Ji Lanchuan dipped his index finger in water, and pretended to brush Qin Zheng's eyelids, and the long and soft eyelashes swept across the fingertips, Ji Lanchuan was surprised that Qin Sanye had such an "unmanly" side.

Trying his best to restrain himself from resisting, Qin Zheng also thought whether the other party would just goug his eyes out like this, but the faint cedar fragrance on the young man quickly dispelled the bloody association in his mind.

Different from his own fingers that hold pens and guns all year round, the young man's fingertips are soft and smooth, and the snow-white memory in his memory suddenly jumped into his mind, Qin Zheng's breath was flustered, and he shook his eyelashes uncomfortably.

"Okay." Because the distance is too close, Qin Zheng can feel the warm breath of the other party. Just as he was about to ask the young man if he was seducing him again, he heard the other party's excited and proud voice, "Come on, three Lord, welcome to the new world."

The vast and beautiful picture scroll of aura slowly unfolded in front of Qin Zheng's eyes. Because of the suppression of dragon veins, there were no wandering spirits or ghostly auras around. The light white aura was as gentle and lingering as smoke, which made the purple color in the center even more noble and extraordinary. .

Antlers, mirage abdomen, snake neck and eagle claws, from a distance, it is indeed in the shape of a dragon.

"That's the emperor's dragon spirit." Although Ji Lanchuan had hidden his yin and yang eyes, it was not difficult for Ji Lanchuan to guess what Qin Zheng saw. When he first peeked at the Taoist door, he stood there speechless for a long time.

It's just that he was too frightened to speak at the time. What aura can there be in a place like Tongzilou?The ubiquitous dead ghosts and earth-bound spirits once made Ji Lanchuan hate his eyes.

So the proud son of heaven is the proud son of heaven, even if he opens the door to the new world, God will let him see the most beautiful scene.

"Why am I like this?" Just as Ji Lanchuan was lamenting the past, Qin Zheng unexpectedly didn't ask about the mausoleum. Seeing the other party squinting at his palm, Ji Lanchuan couldn't help thinking of the first time he was caught by Qin Zheng Blind pain.

Never thought you would have today!

Suppressing a smile, Ji Lanchuan clicked: "This is the golden light of merit, which shows that the third master has done many good things in his previous life."

Qi is determined by the sky, and luck is born by oneself. Qin Zheng's ability to get to today step by step is definitely not as simple as God rewarding him with food. Although Ji Lanchuan always complains that the other party is the son of Tiandao behind his back, he will not let it go because of these. Deny Qin Zheng's past efforts.

Not to mention that he is just a vulgar magic stick, even if he is the reincarnation of the patriarch, he is not qualified to make irresponsible remarks on other people's lives.

With the facts before his eyes, Qin Zheng also had to re-understand the world. He was convinced that there is no such realistic and large-scale virtual projection, so all this can only be attributed to the metaphysics that the youth said.

"Then there is really an emperor's tomb below?" The magnificent scroll gradually faded, and Qin Zheng took a last look at the purple dragon.

Not wanting outsiders to have too much involvement in this business, Ji Lanchuan deliberately shortened the opening time of the sky eye. Hearing Qin Zheng's question, he showed a flattering smile: "I believe that the third master must have the answer in his heart."

"Stop flattering."

Withdrawing the dangerous weapon from the young man, Qin Zheng inadvertently glanced at a corner of the familiar cloth, his heart moved slightly, and he asked involuntarily, "Do you still have this handkerchief?"

"Yeah..." I used it to wrap glass bottles.

Realizing that Qin Zheng in front of him was a moody old Bensi old man, Ji Lanchuan braked in time, feeling that he was just a little away from dying on the spot.

In order to avoid being seen by the other party as having a guilty conscience, the young man bowed his head in silence and used the bottle to cover up his panic.

Qin Zheng, who had finished brainstorming the new plot: "..." This kid really wanted to seduce himself.

But just before he wanted to reprimand him, the young man's stomach let out a growl.

"Follow me." The veins on his forehead twitched, and the tall man turned around and left. What kind of eyes did Qin Ziheng look in? How could there be such a stupid person in the Qin family?

However, thinking of the young man's pale face after crying bitterly that day, he still kept his mouth tightly shut.

Forget it, listening to the footsteps interlacing with him behind him, Qin Zheng looked down at the shadow under his feet, at least until Qin Ziheng broke up with him, Ji Lan would be from his Qin family.