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

Ever since Qin Ziheng moved out of the old house, Ji Lanchuan seldom locked the door, so Qin Zheng just pressed down on the doorknob and successfully entered the young man's bedroom.

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and a human-shaped dumpling was slightly raised in the center of the warm-colored bed. Qin Zheng looked at the strands of black hair sneaking out from the edge of the quilt, and his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.

I was really too nervous. With Uncle Zheng at home, it was impossible for the other party to escape silently.

Obviously knowing that this person is still there, but Qin Zheng just wanted to see him for no reason. He closed the door silently, and then sat lightly on the side of the young man's bed.

Perhaps because of his lack of sense of security and belonging since he was a child, Ji Lanchuan always used to curl himself up in a ball when sleeping, feeling the other person's slightly undulating breath, Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt that wrapped the youth.

After autumn, the weather turns cooler, and the temperature of the central air conditioner is turned on a little higher. The young man's face is sleeping powderily, not to mention how cute he looks. With this harmless sleeping face, no one can Relate him to the overgrown teenager in the photo.

As if waiting for someone's call, the young man was still holding his mobile phone in his hand, his brows were stretched, as if he was not worried about the public opinion on the Internet at all.

Heartless stupid rabbit.

Remembering that the other party had fallen asleep recklessly like this after he proposed "try" last time, the usually calm Third Master Qin rarely had a bit of mischievous childishness, and raised his hand to pinch the young man's tall but small nose.

Breathing was obstructed, Ji Lanchuan opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a man in a formal suit above his head. He fell into a dazed sleep, and subconsciously opened his mouth to call San Ye.

The voice was so soft that it made people laugh, and Ji Lanchuan realized how naive the other party had done. His worries before going to bed were swept away. He slapped off the man's hand and sat up on the bed with his messy hair: "Why don't you even wear clothes?" None?"

Because you are anxious to make sure you have not escaped.

Not wanting to mention his stupidity just now, Qin Zheng took off his coat and threw it aside, and said love words without changing his face: "Because I want to see you sooner."

Since the last time he showed his jealousy, the other party is obviously no longer as introverted as before, and he is not used to men "undressing" on his bed. Ji Lanchuan lowered his eyes in a panic, and explained as if thinking of something: "Thinking about things and thinking about it , a little sleepy."

"Is it about the photo?" Seeing that the young man was not in a high mood, Qin Zheng said in a soothing tone, "I have already arranged for someone to deal with it, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"I'll also say hello at the school. You just need to concentrate on dancing in class."

With Qin Sanye's meticulous mind, if he wants to treat someone well, he must be thoughtful and considerate, but compared to these, Ji Lanchuan cares more about the other person's opinion.

Although it belonged to the original owner's past, in the eyes of others, this was what he had done.

"You..." Aren't you angry?

Before the words could be uttered, the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed by the young man vibrated. It was a completely unfamiliar number. Ji Lanchuan quickly hung up the phone, but the other party still kept calling repeatedly.

"Go on," Qin Zheng said in a good-tempered manner, not in a hurry to chat for a while, "Maybe I have something urgent to ask you."

However, in less than three seconds, the man regretted his magnanimity just now, because judging from the young man's sneak peek, there must be someone on the phone who would annoy him.

Qin Ziheng's voice flooded into his ears, Ji Lanchuan was holding the phone, he just felt like he was holding a piece of hot potato, the blacklist he agreed to disappear, does the protagonist want to show some face to you?

Subconsciously, he wanted to hang up the phone, but when he met the man's sharp eyes, he somehow didn't want to make himself look guilty, and he was not afraid of the shadow, so he cleared his throat, and Ji Lanchuan said coldly, "Young Master Qin, what do you want me for?" ?”

"I'm indeed on your blacklist." Qin Ziheng never thought that the other party would treat him like this. Qin Ziheng had mixed feelings in his heart. Obviously the two had broken up, but he still wanted to find answers to some things.

As the protagonist Gong of the dog-blood novel, Qin Ziheng also had a few romantic relationships before chasing Bai Shi. He is handsome and rich, and in a high position, he can always take the initiative in all romances with ease. This was Qin Ziheng's first experience of such a thing.

It's not that he is so arrogant that he thinks that everyone treats him as "true love" that has nothing to do with money and power. It's just that the emotions that the young man erupted twice before and after were so realistic that Qin Ziheng couldn't figure it out, so he persistently wanted an answer.

"Ji Lan, have you really never loved me?"

As soon as he turned on the hands-free to prove his innocence, Ji Lanchuan heard the other party's bloody death questioning, but the original owner's obsession would always play a demon in front of Qin Ziheng, and the corners of his mouth curled up in self-mocking, the black-haired young man asked in a low voice: "Qin Ziheng What do you think?"

Obviously there was no positive response, but the people on both ends of the phone got the answer from the tone of the other party. Sensing the dangerous gaze of the man beside him, Ji Lanchuan went crazy in his heart, thinking that he should end the karma with the original owner as soon as possible.

Fortunately, this uncontrollable feeling was only for a moment, and Ji Lanchuan, who was about to organize his expression every minute, quickly drew a line with Qin Ziheng: "Breakup is a breakup. Please don't disturb my life again, Young Master Qin."

Seeing the man next to him who was as cold as a refrigerator, he added wittily: "I have a new boyfriend, please respect yourself."

New boyfriend?

Before recovering from the young man's mocking and lonely attitude before, Qin Ziheng heard the other party's particularly obvious "lie". He had no intention of arguing with the young man, but said with "pity" in a superior tone: "You don't have to lie I……"

The slender wrist was tightly grasped, and the phone during the call fell on the soft bedding. Before Qin Ziheng finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone with a "beep".

But before that, he clearly caught the muffled hum from the young man with his ears.

Panicked but not concealing sweetness, provocative like a small hook that tickles people's hearts, when he was raised as a young master, he would never be willing to show such a "slutty" side.

Distraught, even though he told himself countless times that "I only love Shi Nian", Qin Ziheng still couldn't help but compare the two of them together, especially after receiving Bai Shinian's routine check-up text message. There was a faint feeling of regret.

A secret love that you can't ask for and is far away will beautify the one you love infinitely. When the two really live together, Qin Ziheng realizes that Shi Nian is no longer the innocent and beautiful appearance when he was young. The other party is paranoid and sensitive. , It seems to put all the focus of life on yourself.

The proud and dazzling little prince in the past gradually became vulgar and jealous. Even if he didn't say anything, Qin Ziheng couldn't get rid of the huge gap in his heart.

——Things that are too easy to get are always difficult to be cherished. Without the cannon fodder of the original owner, the combination of the protagonist's attack and receiving is a matter of course, and all the twists and turns and sweetness are brutally cut off. Naturally, Qin Ziheng would not be as infatuated as in the original book.

On the other hand, "Ji Lan", due to Ji Lanchuan's accidental soul transmigration, the image of the original owner who was supposed to play the buffoon suddenly became vivid and lively. Compared with the two, the balance in Qin Ziheng's heart began to gradually become unstable.

Bai Shinian, who has dedicated himself to his lover early on, will never know that in such things as a substitute, only the party who takes the initiative has the right to say who is the deity.

No time to think about how the plot will develop. At this moment, Ji Lanchuan is being pressed on the pillow by a jealous man until his hands and feet become weak. He has not yet learned to use his nose to breathe, and his upturned eyes are also numb due to lack of oxygen. There was a faint blush.

"Do you know it wrong?"

The breathing is steady, even on the bed, Qin Sanye can maintain a businesslike expression, not daring to provoke the other party, the young man adjusted his breathing pitifully: "Got it."

How could Qin Ziheng, with his love brain, accompany him to play the scene of self-proving his innocence?

Rubbing the young man's slightly red and swollen lips with his fingertips, the man continued unhurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have answered Qin Ziheng's call," the spoiled little rabbit found that there was no anger in the other party's eyes, and muttered softly, "But I don't know it's him on the other side of the phone, besides, you should ask me to answer... umm !"

The chattering little mouth was closed again with a deep kiss, and the president's father, who was concentrating on admonishing the child, personally told the other party what "sophistry is invalid", but in such an atmosphere, the other party could still ask solemnly: "What else do you want to say? "

No more.

Raising his left hand to cover his mouth with the back of his hand, the panting young man shook his head aggrievedly. He was like a small beast being held by the back of the neck, afraid that the other party would just ignore him and eat him up.

In fact, Third Master Qin, who was pressing his beloved on the bed, was really a little impatient, but before he could take any further steps, the young man's stomach growled loudly.

Shy and embarrassed, Ji Lanchuan covered his eyes with his backhand: "I forgot to eat at noon."

Remembering the young man's stomach trouble, no matter how unbearable Qin Zheng was, it was impossible for Qin Zheng to continue at this time, allowing the young man to escape from his arms, and he pulled the quilt calmly: "Why don't you eat on time?"

"Because I was worried that you would hate me after seeing those photos."

Putting on his shoes with his back to the man, Ji Lanchuan still confessed the entanglement in his heart. He didn't like misunderstandings, and he didn't like staying at home alone and guessing like before.

Is this why the other party doesn't ask for help?

Staring at the straight back of the young man, Qin Zheng sighed in a low voice: "Actually, you can rely on me more."

Because I am no longer that kind of superficial liking for you.

"I'm just afraid that your patience will be worn out." Standing up with slippers on, Ji Lanchuan looked suspiciously at the motionless man behind him, "Why do you..."

The last few words disappeared under the more and more dangerous eyes of the other party. The black-haired young man quickly slipped out of the bedroom, and then couldn't help laughing out loud leaning against the door——

Mr. Qin's embarrassed black face is super cute.

The author has something to say:

Qin Zheng: ...I will bear it.

Ji Lanchuan: I flirt.