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

Although he has long been used to live broadcasting in front of the camera, this is the first time he has experienced such a face-to-face interview with Ji Lanchuan. The black-haired young man suddenly looked a little embarrassed when he met the earnest eyes of the interviewer.

How could he be ashamed to say such a thing as drunk and forced to kiss each other.

"It's at my house," Qin Zheng said calmly after receiving the young man's plea for help. "At that time, he was sleeping too soundly, so he probably won't have any impression."

Strictly speaking, that can't be regarded as a serious kiss, but for the clean and self-sufficient third master Qin, secretly taking away the flowers and leaves between the lips of the other party, kissing and hiding them is already a very important thing. Something out of the ordinary and out of bounds.

It was that night that he truly determined his feelings for the little rabbit.

"...???"

Blinking his eyes blankly, Ji Lanchuan was as surprised as the staff around him at this moment. He thought he knew the truth, and even thought that the other party was lying to help him smooth things over.

"Rose leaves," Qin Zheng kindly reminded the young man, seeing that the young man was still out of the situation, "it was the night when he came back from Mr. Huo's birthday banquet."

The gate of memory was opened by a word, and Ji Lanchuan's cheeks turned red when he thought of the missing flower leaf and himself "sleepwalking" back to the room.

So... Was it Qin Zheng who carried him back to his room that night?

"It seems that Mr. Ji remembered it," teased the reporter with a kind tone, and said with a slight smile, "Then you and Mr. Qin are in a long-term relationship?"

Thinking of the identity of the former owner Qin Ziheng's ex-boyfriend, Ji Lanchuan nodded sadly: "Yes..."

"Some embarrassing things happened at that time. I fainted outside in a panic. It was the third master who saved me." He told the story half-truthfully, but Ji Lanchuan's intentions at this time were not mixed. If it wasn't for this accident, maybe we wouldn't have met later."

Having done a lot of homework in advance, the reporter of course knew what the young man meant by "embarrassment". When Qin Ziheng cheated on the youngest son of the Bai family, he probably didn't expect that he would inadvertently help his ex-boyfriend and father pull the red line.

Knowing that the period when the two fell in love was a bit sensitive, the interviewer quickly changed to a question that would not go wrong: "Netizens are very concerned about the ring on Mr. Ji's hand. Do you two plan to get married in the near future?"

"Yes." Not wanting the young man to be attacked by public opinion on the Internet, Qin Zheng took the initiative to hold the other party's finger. "The details are still being discussed, so there is no rush to respond to the outside world."

"Is that the initiative of Mr. Qin to propose marriage?" Realizing that Qin Zheng is not as scary as described by the seniors in the industry, the tone of the reporter also became lighter, "Where is the place of proposal?"

"The office of Qin's headquarters."

Speaking of this, Qin Sanye, who has always been watertight, can't help but feel a little regretful. Although the best time is when love comes, he always feels that he owes the little rabbit a solemn enough confession.

Hearing the inconspicuous depression in the man's words, Ji Lanchuan glanced teasingly at the man, and his beautiful phoenix eyes also curved up with a smile.

"Well...it sounds very much like Mr. Qin." Forcibly suppressing the corners of his lips that were about to rise, the reporter continued to ask, "I would like to ask a question that I am more concerned about. The budget for the wedding is about how much?"

The budget has always been a hot topic for rich and powerful weddings.

"No budget," the rich and powerful Third Master Qin replied earnestly, pinching the little rabbit's fidgeting fingertips, "as long as he is happy."

He was obviously answering the reporter's question, but when Qin Zheng spoke, he looked at the young man beside him. Sensing the affection and doting in the other's eyes, Ji Lanchuan's ears turned red, but he couldn't help but feel that he was very special. happiness.

The affection shown naturally is more moving than any posed photo. The photographer not far away pressed the shutter and seized the opportunity to take many photos for the two of them. After 5 minutes, the private interview came to an end, and Ji Lanchuan took over the job Leaning on the side with the hot drink prepared by the staff, watching his lover talk eloquently about Qin's development plan.

Just now when the reporter asked him what he likes most about Qin Zheng, Ji Lanchuan thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't choose to answer with the word "all". For him, Qin Zheng is the perfect lover who suits him best.

Blessed by the halo of love, no matter how jealous or "tossing" the other party is, in Ji Lanchuan's eyes, that is the loveliness that Qin Zheng never shows to outsiders.

Noticing the gaze of the young man on himself, Qin Zheng picked up the gap at the end of the answer, and naturally exchanged a tacit look with the other party. The sun was just right, and the young man leaning against the window had picturesque eyes. The photographer habitually took the scene Snapshots, I just feel that the next issue of the magazine will be a big hit.

Such a good-looking loving couple will sooner or later become a love story circulated in the circle.

After the magazine's interview was over, Ji Lanchuan's life was back on track again, because Qin Zheng wanted to stay in the Qin's headquarters to control the overall situation, so he never accepted commissions from outside M City.

But even so, Yunlan's office has many clients. With the golden signboard of Mr. Qin as a guarantee, Ji Lanchuan has also successfully received a few orders about Fengshui in the community.

Due to the old man's nagging in the early years, Ji Lanchuan has always cherished his feathers. After carefully observing the faces of several clients, he nodded and accepted the commission from Luluo Community.

Large-scale group Fengshui bureaus are the most cumbersome. In order not to embarrass himself and Qin Zheng, Ji Lanchuan spent several days in the office and buried himself in drawing pictures. Luluo Community has not yet officially started construction, and he is busy enough in both the structure of the apartment and the overall layout. .

It's a good thing for the little rabbit to be self-motivated, but Qin Zheng is a little dissatisfied with the loneliness of "guarding the vacant room alone". If he hadn't made a timely statement to stop the other party, this person might just move to live in the study.

Just when Qin Sanye was full of resentment and was about to take some necessary measures, the interview magazine, which had been in the works for a long time, was finally released to the public. It was promoted online and offline, and even the official website of the Qin Group became lively. .

That is, in this February, the Song family, which did not win the alliance to help, was finally on the verge of collapse under the pressure of Qin Zheng. The working capital was tightly locked up by the piece of land on the outskirts of the city where the cultural relics were unearthed, and the turnover was not working. Song's consortium drastically downsized and laid off employees, and gradually moved towards the familiar and tragic bankruptcy ending in Bai Shinian's memory.

Frustrated with his family, proud in love, Third Master Qin has once again become an invincible legend in the Vanity Fair. Men and women in M ​​City all envy Ji Lanchuan's good luck.

But only Fang Wen and others who were with Qin Zheng knew that in this relationship, it was Mr. Ji who made the third master more popular.

In this short six months, the other party laughed more times than the past ten years combined.

Standing at the height of the Patriarch of the Qin family, money is nothing more than a series of slightly longer numbers to Qin Zheng. An old man like Uncle Zheng still hopes that the other party can live a happier life.

Some families are happy and some are sad. When all the people of country Z are busy preparing for the upcoming Spring Festival, there is a shocking news from the Bai family——

Bai Hairong died.

After staying in the intensive care unit for two months, the once proud head of the family finally closed his eyes unwillingly and helplessly.

And this day happened to be the day when Bai Shinian and Qin Ziheng got married in the original book.

The previous speculation has become a fact. Ji Lanchuan is extremely grateful that he took the risk to cut off the shackles imposed on Qin Zheng by the Dao of Heaven. The plot of the original book is coming to an end. If there is no accident, the world will also usher in true freedom.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that the young man was in a daze when he heard the news of Bai Hairong's death, Qin Zheng raised his hand and rubbed the other's soft haired head, "Bai Hairong's death has nothing to do with you, don't always impose on yourself. A burden for no reason."

Bai Hairong's situation is similar to his own. Logically speaking, the young man can save the other party in the same way, but his own little rabbit is already at odds with Bai Shinian, so why risk his life to save the other party's father?

Protecting the shortcoming to the extreme, Qin Zheng was reluctant to let the young man take risks for an irrelevant person.

"I'm not guilty," Ji Lanchuan shook his head soberly, pulling back the thoughts that drifted to the sky, "I'm just... a little scared."

If there was a slight mistake in performing the spell that day, it might be the Qin family who will receive the news of death today.

"It's all over," put down the magazine in his hand, and the man leaning on the bed stretched out his long arms to embrace the young man into his arms, "everything will be fine."

"I promise."

Covered with a duvet, Ji Lanchuan could clearly feel the warmth coming from the other party, and retracted his icy little feet to stick to Qin Zheng's lap. The young man nodded comfortably: "Yes."

"Little bastard."

Already accustomed to the other party's harmless pranks, Qin Zheng poked the young man's forehead with his fingers, and then covered the feet of his own rabbit without complaint. Perhaps it was because of his thin body that the other party's body temperature was always lower than his own. several degrees.

"Tell me, would Bai Shinian guess something?" Ji Lanchuan, who lay quietly on the man's chest and listened to the heartbeat for a few minutes, his eyelids twitching, suddenly asked.

His father in this life died on the day he got married in his previous life. Even if Bai Shinian didn't know the existence of the so-called "original work", he should have doubts about the coincidence.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Lanchuan even felt a little bit of sympathy for the other party.

"There is still time to think about other people's affairs, I think you are not tired at all today," Qin Zheng stopped his hand to turn off the light, and looked at the other party with a half-smile, "It's rare to leave work so early and go to bed, otherwise Shall we do some warm-up exercises?"

Knowing that the man has been holding back a lot lately, Ji Lanchuan reflexively protected his lower back: "No, I'll still...well tomorrow!"

The unfinished refusal was blocked in the throat by an aggressive kiss, and the young man whose weaknesses were fully understood, soon collapsed into the man's embrace with red eyes.

Wushan is cloudy and rainy, and has been turned into a red wave. Tonight's Qin family's old house is still full of spring|love that makes people blush and heartbeat.

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: My waist.

Qin Zheng: Don't mention other men on my bed.