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

The Qin family's villa in Jinshuiwan only has two floors. Knowing that Qin Zheng doesn't like noisy places, Ji Lanchuan bypassed the uncles and elders downstairs who were playing cards and chatting, and walked up the stairs to find someone.

"Lanchuan?"

As soon as he reached the second floor, Ji Lanchuan heard the deep and familiar sweet voice of the president's father. He turned his head and saw the other party looking at him with doubts: "Aren't you going to play outside? Why did you come up so soon?" gone?"

"I didn't see you when I turned around, and I was flustered," Ji Lanchuan found that the man was standing in front of him, and finally he was able to let go of the hanging heart. He walked quickly to the other side, and he complained in a low voice, "It's agreed Wait for me, where did you go alone?"

With a smile in his eyes, Qin Zheng held the young man's cold little hand: "It's too cold at night, I'll come up and get you a scarf."

Subconsciously lowering his head, Ji Lanchuan saw the dark scarf in the opponent's hand, but for some reason, there was still a nerve in his mind that was too tight to relax.

"Aren't fireworks fun?" Warming the young man's fingers a little bit, Qin Zheng changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally, "Or are those children making you unhappy?"

"No, no," Ji Lanchuan shook his head again and again, not wanting those little Doudings to suffer because of him, but honestly put the blame on the protagonist, "I saw Bai Shinian and Qin Ziheng."

With these two names alone, Qin Zheng could roughly guess what happened just now, and led him back to the most spacious and comfortable master bedroom. He said in a flat voice: "Actually, I am considering changing the heir."

As the head of the family, even if Qin Zheng seldom spends the night in Jinshuiwan, a master bedroom will be reserved for him in the villa. There was a faint coldness.

Guessing that Qin Ziheng's successive deaths would make Qin Zheng even more disappointed, Ji Lanchuan raised his head as expected: "Then your conclusion is...?"

"Still observing."

Observed?What to observe?

Feeling that this kind of ambiguous answer is really not like the style of Third Master Qin, Ji Lanchuan wanted to ask something more, but the other party gently pressed his fingertips to his mouth: "For those who celebrate the New Year, don't talk about such disappointing things."

New Year's Day is not New Year's Eve!

The resistance was futile, and the young man who pretended to be fierce was quickly suppressed by the man with a simple and rude kiss. When he came back to his senses, most of his clothes were gone.

"It's not convenient outside, so I'll let you off this time today."

Biting the young man's lips affectionately, Qin Zheng threw the little rabbit on the bed: "Hotly warm up the bed, I'll take a bath first."

Unreasonable old rascal!

Angrily making a face at the man's back, Ji Lanchuan suddenly doubted his own charm, he wiped the gun but did not go off, the president's father's recent forbearance skills can be said to be at its peak.

Kicking off the slippers on his feet, the young man hugged the quilt and took out his mobile phone, and opened the browser with the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Boyfriend, not interested.

As soon as these two keywords were typed into the search box, a series of thought-provoking related questions popped up below, looking around like a thief, Ji Lanchuan hid under the quilt, and secretly clicked on the answers to read.

Cheating, boredom, the powerlessness of middle-aged people... The writing style of sand sculpture netizens is too good and the jokes are too funny, Ji Lanchuan flipped through it, and soon forgot what he was going to do.

"What are you so happy to see?"

As soon as he left the house, he saw his little rabbit laughing silly on the bed with his mobile phone in his hands. Qin Zheng dried his hair and asked abruptly.

"No," Ji Lanchuan's back felt cold, and Ji Lanchuan immediately displayed the most realistic acting skills in his life, "Yu Yang said that there will be a fireworks show at midnight tonight, and I don't know if we can see it here."

——Annoyed that the other party doesn't hug him, Qin Zheng can't know about it anyway.

"It should be possible," Qin Zheng said calmly, recalling his experience in the past, "If you like, I can contact you to prepare a special show near here."

"You don't need to be so troublesome." This was just an excuse, but when he realized that the other party didn't intend to continue asking, Ji Lanchuan turned off his phone and looked into the man's eyes with a smile, "It's good to be with you."

Except for the master, he has never greeted the New Year with anyone else.

The black hair was obediently attached to the ear, and the young man's smile under the light looked extraordinarily gentle. His heart warmed, and Qin Zheng replied softly, "Me too."

Since his parents passed away, he spent every New Year's Day alone in this cold room.

Feeling upright, the quilt that had been warmed by the young man for a long time was already stained with a faint warmth, Ji Lanchuan vacated his seat and patted the bed, and the two of them hugged each other intimately.

Perhaps knowing that today's day is special, Qin Ziheng, who is always disappointed, didn't rush upstairs to disturb him at this time. He chatted with the president's father about school and work matters, and Ji Lanchuan, who casually set up talismans for the room, was very surprised. Soon fell asleep.

After not hearing the other party's reply for a while, Qin Zheng looked down at the young man leaning on his shoulder with slightly closed eyes, and suddenly asked in a very soft voice: "If I leave the Qin family to Qin Ziheng, what will you think?" ?”

what would i think

Out of trust in the man, Ji Lanchuan replied without thinking: "I will support your decision."

"Even if there is no reason?"

"Even if there is no reason."

The Qin Group was originally Qin Zheng's property, no matter who the other party wanted to hand it over to, Ji Lanchuan would not interfere at will with his status as a "lover".

The most important point is that he believes in Qin Zheng without reservation.

"But I still feel a little pity." Sensing that the man's strength in embracing him has become heavier, Ji Lanchuan mumbled and added as objectively as possible, "With Qin Ziheng's character, he is really not suitable to take over your class."

Compared with Qin Zheng, who was ordered in the face of danger, Qin Ziheng, who had been smooth sailing since he was a child, obviously lacked the vigor to fight against the wall. Even if he has some talent in business, all he can do is to be conservative.

If there is a catastrophe in the future, Qin Ziheng will never be able to take the lead like Qin Zheng did back then.

Thinking that the country that the president's father had worked so hard for would eventually fall into the hands of such a person, Ji Lanchuan didn't say anything, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I never thought that he would become so confused when he grows up." A cold light flashed in Qin Zheng's eyes, but Qin Zheng's movements to smooth the young man's hair were very gentle, "Don't worry, since you will feel sorry, then I will never give up." won't do that."

No matter who wants to stop it.

"Om-"

Faintly aware that the man's tone was wrong, Ji Lanchuan was about to turn his head when the cell phone with the alarm clock set by him beside his pillow rang.

The heavy curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and looking through the clean and wide floor-to-ceiling windows, fireworks that were made into digital shapes were lifted into the sky one by one, completely kicking off the countdown to the New Year's Eve.

Unexpectedly, the "should be possible" in Qin Zheng's mouth could be seen so clearly. Ji Lanchuan blinked and forgot what he was going to say for a moment.

"Qin Zheng."

"Ok?"

At the moment when the number "1" soared into the sky, the black-haired young man raised his head slightly, and rarely took the initiative to kiss each other: "I love you."

The gorgeous fireworks bloomed like flowers, filling most of the night sky in a blink of an eye. Qin Zheng stared at the clear and bright eyes of the young man, and felt that he heard the sound of his heart blossoming.

The love that is carefully cared for will always wait until the day when it will come to fruition.

Knowing that Qin Zheng was going to talk to Qin Ziheng the next day, early the next morning, Ji Lanchuan, who didn't want to meet the protagonist's attack, sneaked into the tea room to hide from his laziness. Tea, juice, melon seeds and snacks were always prepared here. As soon as the young man opened the door, he ran into a young man full of energy. Diced radish.

"Third Aunt!"

The little cannon jumped into the arms of the young man like a bullet, the most courageous girl last night shouted excitedly, her name is Qin Ge, because of the interesting homophony, Ji Lanchuan easily remembered her.

The child's body was light and soft, and worried that Qin Ge would be hurt if he ran too fast and fell to the ground, Ji Lanchuan hurriedly opened his arms to catch him, and giggled twice.

"Is Third Aunt also here to sneak snacks?" Qin Ge lowered his voice mysteriously, dragged the young man to the armchair inside, "There are a lot of toffee here, and my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Being called "Third Aunt" one by one by the other party, Ji Lanchuan gradually got used to this address. He squatted down and took the cake handed by the girl, and he took a big bite of the pastry from the girl: "Thank you, little friend Qin Ge."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, there's still a lot on the plate." Qin Ge waved his hand like a little adult, Qin Ge peeled off a toffee and stuffed it into his mouth, remembering the unhappiness of playing fairy sticks last night, she held the candy wrapper and approached the young man "Third aunt, did that bad brother bully you again?"

"It's the one who looks very similar to you." Afraid that she didn't understand, the girl hurriedly added, "Mom said he was Brother Heng's boyfriend, but I don't like him at all."

Although she didn't know how to describe it, Qin Ge just felt that the other person's eyes frightened her.

"No," Ji Lanchuan pinched the girl's chubby face, and finally understood the reason why Qin Zheng loves to "hands and feet" himself on weekdays, "Brother, I am very powerful."

"What about Third Uncle Qin?" Obediently letting the young man knead him, Qin Ge bit the milk candy and mumbled, "I saw him very uncomfortable when I came back."

Qin Zheng?

After a pause in the movement of his hands, Ji Lanchuan repeated unconsciously: "Uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, maybe it's uncle and the others who smell of cigarettes. Uncle Qin has been covering his mouth and coughing, but he doesn't seem to want others to see him, so he stands in a very dark corner."

Not noticing the abnormality of the young man, Qin Ge proudly raised his head: "My eyesight is good, even Qin Xiaopang and the others don't know this secret."

The deserted corridor in the snowy night, the hasty wash after being emotional, and the conversation I had when I was sleepy last night...

The confusion of the past few days was cleared up by Qin Ge's words. The young man who guessed something let go of the girl and thanked him, then walked to the second floor in a daze.

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: You...

Qin Zheng: That's right, as you guessed.

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