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

Qin Ziheng held an important position in his own branch company. Due to the "excessive power" of the third master of Qin, even Li Feng did not dare to drag him down. Before the clock struck midnight, the people in the private room dispersed for a while. Eighty-eight.

I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence, but Bai Shinian stayed until the end. Looking at the little prince who had been dreaming of him since he was young, Qin Ziheng finally couldn't help opening his mouth: "It's late, I'll take you back?"

Because of Qin Zheng's beating before, he didn't drink all the time tonight.

"Is it convenient?" Without directly refusing, Bai Shinian looked at the sofa, "He seems to be very drunk."

It's easiest to get caught up with drinking. The black-haired young man rested on the sofa, his face was rosy after drunkenness, his mouth was half-opened childishly, but his brows were frowned for some reason.

"What's so inconvenient about this? Why don't I just send him back?" Li Feng was eager to see Ji Lan making a fool of himself, and Li Feng was gearing up to move forward, "You and Shi Nian haven't seen each other for so long, Ji Lan must be too. will understand."

Ji Lanchuan pretending to be drunk: "..." I understand your sister!How much do you want Bai Shinian and Qin Ziheng to get together?

He didn't have the madness of ordinary people after being drunk, and the young man's sleeping face was defenseless. Just when Li Feng was half-dragging and trying to help him up, Qin Ziheng's face suddenly darkened: "You don't need to meddle."

"...Damn it, Qin Ziheng, why are you crazy?!"

Feeling that he was forced into Qin Ziheng's arms, Ji Lanchuan couldn't help but gloat in his heart, Li Feng, a bastard with a lack of brain, really didn't wink.

After all, Qin Ziheng was also a very possessive bully. Seeing his boyfriend being touched by outsiders, even with Bai Shinian present, he would definitely feel upset.

It would be a fool not to take advantage of it, and with Li Feng's good assists, Ji Lanchuan took advantage of the opportunity to develop his acting skills: "... Ah Heng?"

As if he had returned to the most secure environment, the young man rubbed his arms affectionately in the other's arms, rubbing his lower abdomen with his hands, his half-closed eyes were full of grievances.

"Heng, my stomach hurts."

Hearing the young man's pitiful acting like a baby, Qin Ziheng's heart softened half. He liked the feeling of being depended on, as if he was the whole of Ji Lan's life.

Seeing this scene, Bai Shinian's eyes flashed with unwillingness, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, but let him go with a good word: "You send him back, I can do it by myself."

The vacillating Qin Ziheng immediately fell for the idea of ​​retreating: "But you just returned to the country..."

"I'll call a substitute driver." Not interested in fighting for this moment, Bai Shiyou smiled, "Go back quickly, be careful when Uncle Qin scolds you when it's late."

Qin Ziheng hadn't heard the other party's jokes for a long time since he went abroad to study in that year. The young master of the Bai family was arrogant and not easy to get close to. He only had a bit of youthful air when facing himself.

So, why would anyone be interested in such a hesitant scumbag?

Being carried back to the car by Qin Ziheng absent-mindedly, Ji Lanchuan secretly rolled his eyes in his heart. For a person like Qin Ziheng, unless one of the parties has completely turned into white rice or mosquito blood, he will not be able to do it in another ten years. choose.

Although he didn't intend to target the protagonist, but judging from today's development, Bai Shinian obviously didn't have any kindness towards him.

It's not easy being a good boy...

Silently sighing in his heart, Ji Lanchuan was lying on the back seat with his stomach in pain, Qin Ziheng's co-pilot was exclusive to Bai Shinian, so of course he was not qualified to sit on it as a stand-in.

Ji Lanchuan didn't have any expectations of Qin Ziheng's wall-grass attribute, and only prayed that the other party would remember to buy him medicine.

"If you have a bad stomach, you have to be brave. It depends on what you do if you hurt your body in the end." Seeing the young man's pale face in the rearview mirror, Qin Ziheng moved his eyes uncomfortably. You will know that the other party has stomach problems.

The feelings that have been suppressed in the heart all year round have nowhere to go, so Qin Ziheng will play love games with Ji Lan after discovering Ji Lan, but the human heart is not a machine, facing Ji Lan, who seems to be a perfect lover who is naturally suitable for him, sometimes Qin Ziheng can't tell the difference. Too clear boundaries.

If Shi Nian hadn't returned to China, he would have lived a good life with the other party...

Tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, Qin Ziheng heard a thin young voice behind him: "But I can't embarrass Ah Heng."

I wasn't popular in the first place, if I continue to embarrass you among my friends, I will be trampled into mosquito blood sooner or later, sir.

Unable to hear the second half of the young man's supplement, Qin Ziheng's face flashed with emotion. For Qin Ziheng who has always loved others, being loved is an addictive feeling.

The original owner is not good at anything else, but he is serious and dedicated, but he is top-notch.

Qin Ziheng didn't answer, and drove the car all the way home. There were no servants in the Qin residence at night, so he could only park the car and carry him back.

To Qin Ziheng's surprise, Qin Zheng didn't go to bed early today. He was working downstairs with a computer, looking like he was waiting for someone on purpose.

Shaking his head to get rid of the unreliable associations in his mind, Qin Ziheng keenly sensed a trace of murderous aura from the other party. There were many Xiao Xiao who were spying on the Qin family. It seemed that tonight was another uneventful night.

Putting down the young man in his arms to support him, Qin Ziheng nodded and said, "Father."

Not paying attention to these useless pleasantries, Qin Zheng glanced over Ji Lanchuan from the corner of his eye. The other party obviously drank too much alcohol and was standing next to Qin Ziheng with a strong spirit at the moment.

Just as the young man's seemingly nonsensical reminder said, he was indeed assassinated tonight.

I wanted to detain him for questioning, but who would have thought that the other party would become drunk and become a drunkard who couldn't even stand upright.

Looking back in disgust, Qin Zheng frowned slightly: "Why are you so drunk?"

"When I returned to the country today, everyone had a good time." Knowing where Qin Zheng's bottom line was, Qin Ziheng helped the young man to sit on the sofa farthest from the other party, "The Yang family wants the land in the south of the city, please ask me Please make up your mind."

Gatherings in this circle have never been as simple as eating, drinking and having fun. A lot of true and false information is obtained at the dinner table.

"I'll take care of it," Qin Zheng nodded to express his understanding, and turned to the computer, "Go to the study and help me find a blue-labeled document."

The old house was unattended at night, and Qin Ziheng didn't think there was anything wrong with running errands for Qin Zheng, so he sent his cheap son away smoothly. Qin Zheng looked up at the drunk cat not far away, who was clutching his stomach and whimpering: "What about tonight? How do you know?"

Maybe it's because he's been too gentle lately, which gave some people the chance to daydream. That bad old man of the Wu family dared to ask someone to play tricks on him to assassinate him with drugs.

If he hadn't accidentally remembered the phrase "Be careful tonight" before entering the door, maybe he would have an extra scar on his arm now.

As if his brain had been completely eroded by alcohol, the young man on the sofa raised his head following the sound, blinked blankly and then opened his mouth stupidly: "... huh?"

Hitting the cotton with a fist, Qin Zheng took a deep breath. It has been a long time since he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. .

Normal people can't argue with drunks, so they counted the time when Qin Ziheng would go downstairs, Qin Zheng was patient, and used his gentlest voice: "Be obedient, tell me, how do you know what happened tonight?"

Even now, he still doesn't believe the young man's fortune-telling rhetoric. In Qin Zheng's view, the other party is likely to be a nail placed by a certain family.

The man's voice was deep and mellow, and he was even more indescribably charming when he deliberately coaxed him, but Ji Lanchuan was not fooled, because the other party's eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he had no doubt that as long as he said something wrong, Qin Zheng would do it killed himself.

Good intentions are not rewarded, so he doesn't want to cooperate with these people who don't believe in metaphysics.

Hiding back in fear, the young man muttered softly, "What do you know, I can see it..."

Ji Lanchuan has always been careful in his work. He has imported various metaphysics-related books into the original owner's mobile phone and computer. Even if Qin Zheng sends someone to investigate now, he is confident that he can fool the other party for a while.

So what if the contact time is short, anyway, he has memorized all kinds of Daoist classics and all kinds of photo books back and forth. In a sense, he did not really lie to Qin Zheng.

This recognition gave Ji Lanchuan the confidence to continue acting, and in Qin Zheng's eyes, the other party's eyes were clean and pure like a child's, so he couldn't find any flaws in lying.

Could it be that a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse?

Thoughts were spinning, Qin Zheng took advantage of the situation and changed the way of asking: "Then what else did you see?"

It's very expensive to ask the young master for fortune-telling, okay?Under the suppressed drunkenness, Ji Lanchuan's sobriety was supported by the pain in his stomach. He half-closed his eyes, and suddenly showed a mysterious smile: "Buddha said, don't say it."

For a moment, Qin Zheng really thought that the other party would tell some big secret: "..." After a while, this kid was really playing tricks on him.

Sensing the low air pressure around Qin Zheng's body, Ji Lanchuan, who revealed a bit of his true temperament, felt a chill behind his back, and immediately curled up and frowned: "It hurts."

The stomach twitching was not a fake, because Ji Lanchuan's performance was extraordinarily realistic. The black-haired young man curled up pitifully, with a few drops of cold sweat dripping from his white and plump forehead.

Unprepared by the other party's sudden crying, the momentum around Qin Zheng paused.

Ji Lanchuan, who is grumpy on the outside but steady like an old dog on the inside: Look, he knows that the overlords in the novels eat this.

"you……"

"Ji Lan?"

At this moment of stalemate, Qin Ziheng who came downstairs with the documents appeared in time, and Ji Lanchuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. For the first time, he felt that the protagonist Gong in this bloody novel was extremely handsome.

Annoyed by the concern he almost said just now, the man's lips pursed into a straight line: "Take him down to take medicine quickly, what does a big man look like crying."

Especially the mentally retarded behavior of buying drunk for the sake of feelings.

After putting away the found documents, Qin Ziheng quickly carried the young man back to the room. Looking at the other's pale face, he felt distressed and flustered: "Good boy, the family doctor will be here soon."

And Qin Zheng, who was sitting alone in the living room, rubbed his temples irritably——

It's just a stomachache, nothing serious should happen.