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

"Here, here?" After hearing what Qin Zheng said, Ji Lanchuan almost bit his tongue, but the other party's expression was upright, as if he was the one with impure thoughts.

"Otherwise?" Looking back at the other party calmly, Qin Zheng put eye drops on his cheap son calmly, "He went out to play with Bai Shinian, but he never came home on time."

But there should be a spare room card at the front desk downstairs...

Silently wailing in his heart, Ji Lanchuan didn't intend to continue to refute the other party. Whoever let the presidential suite have two bedrooms, as long as the door is locked, nothing will happen even if he wants to.

According to the character of the original owner, he would definitely not disobey the kindness of the elders, and besides, Ji Lanchuan himself was very tired from crying. If possible, he really didn't want to stay up late and wait for Qin Ziheng to come back to play.

So, after a few seconds of fighting between heaven and man in his mind, Ji Lanchuan compromised on the soft big bed in the suite: "I see... thank you."

Hearing the young man's stupid thank you, Qin Zheng was satisfied, but he also felt somewhat resentful: This stupid rabbit is really a typical example of being sold and paying for it.

If it wasn't for him having some bottom line, the other party would definitely be crying tomorrow morning and couldn't even get out the door.

"Go and wash your face, your eyes are as swollen as walnuts," Qin Zheng, who knew the principle of haste makes waste, and surrounded his prey with no intention of turning into a beast, his tone was natural, with the appearance of a good elder , "If you are tired, take a shower and go to bed first. Daily necessities can be found in the room."

It was this ambiguous instruction that made Ji Lanchuan completely let go of his last ounce of vigilance. He put down the crumpled tissue in his hand, and walked into the second bedroom on the right hand side in an orderly manner.

Seeing the figure of the young man disappear behind the door, Qin Zheng picked up the mobile phone that was put aside. He never fought uncertain battles, and the young man's collapse tonight must have something to do with those juniors.

When he received a text message from Third Master Qin in the middle of the night, the manager of the villa thought that something serious had happened. The moment he clicked on the text message, he even thought about what type of boys and girls he should send up there.

However, after reading the text message, he realized that he had made up his mind a little too much. The other party didn't make any strange requests, but just asked him to find out what happened to Qin Ziheng tonight.

This matter is difficult to say, easy to say but also easy. As a high-end club that values ​​privacy, the Yang family and his son will naturally not install surveillance cameras at the places where guests play, but Qin Ziheng and others are young ladies and young masters who do not touch the spring water with ten fingers. Even a self-service barbecue is inseparable from the service staff.

For the employees who can work here, strict speech is one of the conditions for being admitted, but the third master speaks, and the manager of the villa has to do it even if he tries his best.

In less than half an hour, Qin Zheng received a detailed "incident report" on his mobile phone.

Most people in the service industry have good memory. Hearing the boss speak, the waiters present immediately described the scene at that time. Although there may be some exaggerations or omissions, on the whole, this "" There is not much deviation between the content of "Small Essay" and the event itself.

Little San, double, what kind of a guy are you...

Staring at the dazzling words on the screen, the storm in Qin Zheng's eyes condensed, and he almost smashed the mobile phone in his hand, but at this moment, the young man who had changed into a nightgown suddenly opened the door and came out: "Third Lord?"

Turning off the screen with a swish, the man regained his composure in an instant: "Huh?"

Different from the usual dress at home, the bathrobes provided in the hotel are simple and pure white. Considering the different sexual orientation of the guests, the second bedroom is also equipped with corresponding men’s bathrobes, but it looks smaller than the master bedroom in terms of layout On the number one.

The young man's skin is already delicate, but now it is more white and tender after absorbing the moisture, his temples are slightly wet and his cheeks are flushed, paired with the soft fabric of the nightgown, the young man is like a small cotton candy wrapped in clouds...

Still strawberry.

A little bit embarrassed, he looked away from the other party, Qin Zheng found that his self-control was still on the decline, and every unintentional temptation of the young man stepped on his itch just right, if it wasn't for the crying too much just now To be honest, Qin Zheng will definitely not be able to resist bringing out his "seduction" theory again.

"I just want to say... good night, thank you for taking me in tonight."

Unaware that he had stepped into the hunter's trap, Ji Lanchuan wrapped his body tightly to avoid suspicion. It's not that he didn't notice Qin Zheng's emotional fluctuations, but since this was the night that could make Third Master Qin grumpy, he didn't. Take this "little thing" to heart.

Suddenly remembered something, Qin Zheng waved his hand: "Wait."

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a polite and rhythmic knock on the door. He looked at the other person in a daze and went to open the door. After 40 seconds, Ji Lanchuan had a cup of sweet and delicious hot milk: "After drinking sleep again."

Now that things have developed, Ji Lanchuan is really a little confused about the situation. He can get used to Qin Zheng's awkwardness and cold brows, but he can't stand the other party's sudden thoughtfulness and concern.

Could it be that I was abused by the plot and became trembling|m?

Shaking off the unreliable associations in his mind, Ji Lanchuan nodded and held the glass. Under the soft night light in the living room, he suddenly found that Qin Zheng's appearance was actually not bad.

Different from Qin Ziheng's romantic and handsome appearance, Qin Zheng has a typical masculine appearance, with sword-like eyebrows and handsome Xiaoxiao Susu. If it weren't for the frightening aura of the other party who always frowned, there would never be fewer men and women who dare to pursue the third master.

Youdao is beautiful and delicious. Seeing the "beauty" of Qin Sanye, Ji Lanchuan quickly drank the milk in the cup, the warmth from his stomach was relaxing, the young man yawned a little, and then Put the cup aside obediently: "Good night, third master."

"Good night."

The marshmallow soaked in milk retracted into the nest, Qin Zheng stared at the closed door for a long time, and finally picked up the glass kissed by the young man uncontrollably.

Thinking of the other party's plump lips and pink tongue, the man unconsciously clenched the cup tightly, and then threw it aside as if it was burning his hands——

It's just a cup, he doesn't need to be so concerned at all.

The woolen carpet was soft and heavy, and the glass that was thrown inexplicably rolled in grievance, and then crashed into the corner miserably. Qin Zheng rubbed his temples and wanted to go back to his room to meditate, but when he opened the door, he saw that he was thrown on the ground. The book by the bed.

"Value Investing", the most common financial tool book, the only special thing is that on the page it opens, there is a brand new rose leaf bookmark.

Leaves of white roses.

On that chaotic and out-of-control night, he leaned over to remove the flowers and leaves from the youth's lips, and hid them like a thief. After special processing, it had already become hard and never faded.

Striding towards the head of the bed, Qin Zheng closed the book without changing his face. Anyway, as long as he doesn't say anything, no one will know.

Turning his mobile phone to vibrate, Ji Lanchuan threw himself into the soft quilt and fell asleep until the next day, when the sun rose three poles, he opened his eyes in a daze.

At nine o'clock, looking at the time on the phone, Ji Lanchuan did not receive any message from Qin Ziheng as expected. Looking at his posture, the other party probably slept with Bai Shinian last night.

His eyelids were a bit swollen after crying bitterly, and Ji Lanchuan only felt something was wrong when he couldn't open his eyes wide. Looking at the two red "peaches" in the mirror, he patted them with cold water in embarrassment before he dared to open the door and go out to meet them. people.

As usual at home, Qin Zheng got up early and sat in the living room. When he saw the young man coming out with a pair of peach eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Is this man smiling? Is he smiling?People in their thirties are still so naive!

Standing opposite the man without love, Ji Lanchuan said hello in a hoarse voice: "Good morning, third master."

"Sit," Qin Zheng pointed to the silver dining car not far away without raising any objection to the young man's late waking up, "For breakfast, you can choose what you like."

Happy birthday, the third master Qin, who has many rules, can tolerate others eating in the living room!

Taking a bowl of oatmeal and bread casually, Ji Lanchuan paid close attention to the way he ate, for fear that he would accidentally block someone's eyes.

In fact, Qin Zheng, who deliberately parked the dining car in the living room, was watching the young man bite the bread with satisfaction at the moment. His early morning routine was too difficult to break. In order not to arouse the other party's vigilance, he could only use this method to supervise the other party's eating.

Fortunately, young people are not the kind of idiots who go on hunger strike for love.

After eating breakfast quietly, Ji Lanchuan didn't feel any embarrassment except for some discomfort. Perhaps the soft fabric of the home clothes neutralized the coldness of the other party, and Qin Zheng no longer had that obvious and aggressive power. .

Seeing the young man wandering into the sky with the porcelain bowl in his hand, Qin Zheng pointed again: "Eggs."

In the corner of the dining car full of Western-style breakfasts, there were two boiled eggs out of place. Ji Lanchuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the other party asked him to use them to put his eyes. He didn't expect Qin Zheng to be so careful. Ji Lanchuan thanked him earnestly, feeling that he There may have been some misunderstandings about this person before.

Peeling off the obstructing shell, the young man took the warm egg and rubbed it on his eyelids. He didn't open his eyes, so naturally he didn't know how focused the man's eyes were on him.

Sure enough, this person is right, as long as the other person stays by his side, the beast in his heart will become very stable.

Unfortunately, the young man put down the egg and stood up before the beast was stable for two more seconds: "Thank you for taking me in last night, it's getting late, I have to go find Ah Heng."

The smile on the corner of his mouth faltered, Qin Zheng's eyes darkened, and the newspaper under his hand was pinched into several deep folds.

It's Qin Ziheng again...

Before the young man realized something was wrong, Qin Zheng relaxed his body at the right time and stood up calmly: "Let's go, I'll take you out."

Unconsciously changing his shoes, Ji Lanchuan was about to wave goodbye when he saw a man standing inside the door with a half-smile: "If you still can't find him, you can knock on my door at any time."

In the empty corridor, the man's hoarse voice inexplicably stained the air with a hint of ambiguity. Before Ji Lanchuan had time to see the other person's expression clearly, he was shut out of the door with a "click".

Standing there in a daze, the black-haired young man was at a loss——

If he heard correctly, did Qin Zheng just laugh out loud?