After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property✔️

78: I took this account down

Translated By Florian Khit

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Speaking of the Spring Festival, Song Yunran used to regret the prohibition of setting off fireworks and firecrackers, which robbed him of his greatest expectation on New Year's Eve.

It's just that he never thought that he could, like fireworks, climb the peak on the night of the exchange of new and old and then bloom.

The scarf that bound the wrists had been loosened at some time, but Song Yunran still maintained the previous posture, wrapping his arms around Qin Ke's neck, treating him as the last straw for life, and being defeated in his hands.

Song Yunran was completely confused.

I can't tell who is giving this New Year's gift to whom. I just feel that in the creaking sound of their lips and teeth, they can't tell the distance between them anymore.

There is a constant blending of breathing chaos, and then a small noise aroused by the temperature of the palm. The exclamation was suppressed.

After a while, the restless atmosphere slowly showed signs of calm.

Song Yunran's eyes were red, and he was too tired to say a word. He rubbed his head on the side of Qin Ke's neck, like a dog full of canned food, contentedly pestering his master to act like a baby.

"Don't rub."

Qin Ke turned his head, his voice was dumb enough to wipe out fire, "Are you still angry now?"

Song Yunran smirked twice, knowing that he was coaxed a long time ago.

Qin Ke was a little helpless: "You are quite happy."

After speaking, he frowned, and a depressed tone overflowed between his tightly pressed thin lips.

Song Yunran: "..."

To be careless, just now he just enjoyed the service throughout the whole process and completely forgot to help Qin Ke solve the problem!

"Then, then I will help you too?" He blinked and asked softly.

Qin Ke hesitated for a moment, not thinking, but not dare.

Because there is no guarantee that if Song Yunran really helped to solve it, he would not be unable to control to do more.

I want to see him crying with red eyes, I want to hear him begging for mercy.

Just thinking about it, the secret joy of bullying a small animal can make every nerve in him eagerly beat.

But the remaining reason is reminding him that it can't be done for now.

Regardless of time or place, it is not suitable for letting go of instinct.

Qin Ke bowed his head and kissed him: "Ge, come and listen."

Song Yunran didn't quite understand, but still clinging to the feeling of "I am wrong this time", he obediently called him: "Ge."

The temple jumped sharply twice.

Qin Ke laughed, stretched out his arm to touch the paper from the head of the bed, wiped his hands: "I will let this one go."

After that, I got out of bed and opened the window to breathe. I stood by the door and listened to the movement outside for a while. After confirming that Qin Nianrong was asleep, he opened the door and went to the bathroom.

Song Yunran didn't understand what this "letting go" meant.

He turned over happily like a small animal that was so comfortable that he lost his vigilance, thinking that the method provided by netizens was really good, even if there was an accident in the middle, the result was beyond his expectations.