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

After Ji Lanchuan arrived at the company, Qin Zheng personally came down to pick him up.

I thought the man was busy with a meeting, but who would have thought that the other party would give him such a big face, noticing the curious look of the young girl at the front desk, the black-haired young man lowered his head a little embarrassedly: "Excuse me, I'll actually go up by myself Just do it."

"No trouble," Qin Zheng said calmly, pointing to the young man with a gentle face behind him, "just bring him down to meet him."

He has already memorized the young man's information by heart, but the special assistant to the president who silently acted as the background board still had to accept the black pot thrown by his boss, put on a warm smile like a spring breeze, and nodded politely to the young man: " Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm Fang Wen, if the boss is not around in the future, you can find me for anything."

Satisfied that the other party did not shake hands with his own child, Qin Zheng naturally took the document bag from the young man's hand: "Let's go, I will accompany you upstairs."

From entering the door to walking towards the special elevator, Ji Lanchuan couldn't count how many eyes fell on him, but the man beside him still looked calm, as if all the commotion had nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until the metal door of the elevator closed that the young man with red ears secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the other person rubbing his ears, and the malicious man deliberately teased: "Aren't you an anchor, why are you so shy?"

"That's different..." Retorted weakly, Ji Lanchuan always felt that certain female staff looked at him with extra fiery eyes. Although there was no malice, it was definitely not the curiosity that crowds watching Internet celebrity anchors should have.

"I'll call their attention next time," Qin Zheng accepted as soon as the oath of sovereignty was achieved, "Are you thirsty? I'll ask the secretary to prepare milk and juice for you."

After a whole morning of tossing, Ji Lanchuan, who didn't drink a drop of water and had two quarrels with the protagonist Gong, was really dry mouthed. With a "hmm", the young man thanked him in a low voice: "Juice is fine, thank you, third master."

Delicate but not sweet, beautiful but not feminine, even a pure straight man like Fang Wen can understand why his boss who has been abstinent for many years has fallen.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened, Fang Wen tactfully went to inform the secretary to prepare juice, Ji Lanchuan originally wanted to follow the man by half a body, but who would have imagined that the other party would keep accommodating him intentionally or unintentionally.

"I have already called Uncle Zheng to lock the door." Pushing open the door of the office, Qin Zheng signaled the young man to sit down on the sofa for guests. "Tell me, what's going on?"

Looking into the man's deep eyes, Ji Lanchuan's repressed grievances suddenly surged up. He organized his words and simply recounted the matter.

"Leave M City for five hundred million?" With a deep voice, Qin Zheng looked at the other party with hatred for being weak, "Promise."

Ji Lanchuan who was being scolded inexplicably: ....He really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

"Dong dong."

There was a regular knock on the door, and the beautiful secretary who came in with fruit juice and snacks did not look sideways, put the things on the tray aside in a polite manner, and naturally handed the wet wipes on the coffee table to the young man, Qin Zheng couldn't help but Forgot to ask: "Book for two at noon, choose a restaurant with good desserts."

Nodding in response, the female secretary with stiletto heels was wearing a serious and capable elite image. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the office door, she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the gossip group on WeChat——

[Xiao n from the secretariat: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!He looks so good-looking! 】

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the melon-eating group, which had been discussing non-stop, was immediately flooded with more news.

[Little C from the Finance Department: Please be specific!Ask for a deep cut! 】

[Small f from the technical department: run away to work with just one sentence?Say it, say it, say it! 】

Back to her seat and sat down, the female secretary typed quickly with ten fingers: [I won't say much about the child's beauty, the point is our Boss Qin's attitude towards him. The two of them were sitting on the sofa chatting!The workaholic persona has collapsed, I suspect that today’s Qin is always a fake／狗头]

[Old c from the finance department: The iron tree is blooming, applaud! 】

[Little g from the logistics department: Countless men and women have been turned away, so our boss likes little sheep? 】

[Old t from the personnel department: What little sheep?Have you watched Song Yi's video, the kid is so handsome. 】

[Marketing boss h:? ? ?The kid is Yunlan?I said why does it look so familiar!Xiao Xianrou, a junior at the beginning of school, we really didn't make a mistake when we called "children". 】

The youthful demeanor is clean and the appearance is juvenile. At first glance, he is a student who has not yet left school. If he is not wearing a school uniform, people will believe that he is a high school student.

Therefore, in less than 10 minutes, Ji Lanchuan gained a new nickname that he himself did not know——

A child of Mr. Qin's family.

Being in the middle of the game, Ji Lanchuan never thought about how special Qin Zheng's behavior was. After all, the two lived under the same roof, and many things had become a subtle habit.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Qin Zheng's specialness towards young people couldn't be more obvious. Qin Sanye has taken over the Qin family for so many years, and the other party is still the first "idle person" who can eat and drink in the president's office.

"I won't let Bai Shinian bother you anymore," Qin Zheng said calmly as he sat next to the young man, "The relationship problems between young couples should be resolved by themselves."

——The person who dared to threaten him left M city, Bai Hairong really gave birth to a good son.

Little couple?Unexpectedly, the other party would use this word to describe the protagonist's attack and suffering, Ji Lanchuan was slightly taken aback, but he was not the original owner, so naturally he would not feel sad and disappointed when he heard this. The young man said hesitantly, "Let's forget it."

If Qin Zheng went to beat Bai Shinian, the other party would have to think about that "little mother" again.

Putting Qin Ziheng aside for the time being, if Qin Zheng knew about this, how could he have the nerve to live in the old house? At that time, he just wanted to have a mouthful. Who would have thought that he would not be able to leave the Qin family within a month.

"Why?" Sensing the abnormality of the young man, Qin Zheng insisted, "I need a reason."

——If it's about Qin Ziheng's lingering love and love for the house, he must take some more drastic measures.

Because I told Bai Shinian before that we had an affair, President Dad!

Roaring madly from the bottom of his heart, Ji Lanchuan was ashamed to speak out, especially after the "forced kiss incident", his feelings towards Qin Zheng had subtly changed.

Under this premise, no matter how much the man asks, he will only choose to remain silent and pretend to be dead.

The expression on the young man's face changed, but he still stubbornly refused to make a sound. Qin Zheng recited "Don't shout, don't shout" several times in his heart, and managed to maintain his superficial calm.

"Just listen to me, third master," Ji Lanchuan pitifully softened his voice, showing off his coquettish skill that he hadn't used for a long time, "I beg you, okay?"

please...

The soft and waxy voice corresponded to a certain key word in the dream, Qin Zheng was suffocated, and after a while he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "Because of Qin Ziheng?"

"It has nothing to do with him," Ji Lanchuan quickly retorted, and raised three fingers, "I swear."

In his heart, he secretly sighed that beauty misleads others, Qin Zheng had no choice but to compromise: "It's up to you, but it's not an example."

Glad that he escaped, Ji Lanchuan praised the other party with a smile for a long time, and then closed his mouth under the man's eyes that seemed to turn into anger from embarrassment. After eating a delicious lunch near the company, he found that there was a lounge in the office. Ji Lanchuan threw herself into the big soft bed happily.

The smell of the quilt and pillow was very clean, without the slight scent of Qin Zheng's body. Realizing that the other party should rarely take a nap, Ji Lanchuan opened the door secretly, and saw the man at the desk frowning and correcting documents. .

People who are on the verge of four don't know how to cherish their bodies.

"Third Master," said the young man with half body leaning out from the lounge, his shirt messed up, "do you want to take a nap too?"

"As long as half an hour, the whole afternoon will be very energetic."

Thinking of the lounge layout with only one bed, Qin Zheng loosened his tie calmly: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, I fall asleep quickly, just need a sofa." One sentence broke all the man's charming fantasies, and the black-haired young man smiled brightly.

Qin Zheng, who once again "made himself passionate": ...

"How about I try to use talisman seals to attract spirits?" Seeing that the other party bowed his head at work and ignored him, the black-haired young man whispered, "Although the Feng Shui here is average, but..."

"Ji Lan."

"Ok?"

"You really want me to rest?"

Looking into the man's dark eyes, Ji Lanchuan nodded hesitantly: "Yes."

"Okay." Putting down the documents and pen in his hand, the man took off his suit jacket, and then strode towards the lounge. Ji Lanchuan, who realized something was wrong, wanted to escape, but was knocked over by the other party on the bed.

Turning back and locking the door, Qin Sanye, who can stage a forced drama in minutes, raised his hand and wrapped the young man into a roll with a quilt: "Sleep."

Ji Lanchuan, who almost thought he was going to lose his life here: ...? ? ?

Although it's a little inappropriate, there is only one sentence to describe his current mood: I've taken off my pants, you show me this? !

So, does Qin Zheng really think of himself as a brat who wants to be fucked by his parents?

The waves in his head were turbulent, and Ji Lanchuan, who was wrapped up like a silkworm baby, was pushed to the other side of the bed by the president's father in a complicated mood. After an unknown amount of time, the young man who heard the other party's breathing became stable opened his eyes quietly, and struggled to draw a picture in the air with his right hand. A spirit-inducing talisman.

If he hadn't been serious about his subjects, he might have found some way to soothe his nerves at this moment.

Sharing the same bed, such a big movement should have woken up the vigilant third master Qin, but the other party's eyes were lightly closed, his brows were soothed, and he looked completely asleep.

Looking left and right, there was no trace of pretending to be asleep. Ji Lanchuan boldly rolled the quilt away and distributed it to the man.

The safe distance between each other was greatly shortened, the young man's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze involuntarily moved to the other's slightly pursed lips.

Anyway, I've forced a kiss once, so it should be okay to steal a kiss again, right?

This time he wasn't drunk, and he definitely won't break his mouth again, and he won't complain about not remembering the other person's taste afterwards. If he can return to his previous mentality by satisfying his curiosity, then he will only treat Qin Zheng It's just not reconciled after suffering a loss.

Trying to find a reason for his obsession at the moment, Ji Lanchuan only felt that there were a hundred crazy deer running wildly in his heart, holding his breath, the black-haired young man lowered his head slightly, and carefully approached the man's lips——

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: Chirp me.

Qin Zheng: zzZ... (pretending to be asleep)

Female secretary: [There is no one in the office!Lounge red lock!Please make up the [-]-word essay by yourself, hehe. 】

It's late. After taking the cold medicine, my brain turns a little slow and I feel sleepy, but it's much better. The little angels have been waiting for a long time.

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.