After Zha Gong awakens (fast travel)

Chapter 111

Sunlight fell on Qi Ran's face through the window screen.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Sheng from bottom to top. His brows and eyes were clearly innocent and naive, but he said such flamboyant words that contained infinite reverie.

So at this moment, innocence and desire are intertwined, and Jiang Sheng's brain roars, and the rapid breathing is particularly obvious in the quiet room.

Looking at the pair of beautiful black and white pupils in front of him, he was almost overwhelmed by guilt.

But the desire rises and explodes, sweeping over.

As a result, the Adam's apple rolled, but what he said was, "Well... you touch it."...

"

Knock, knock—"

A knock on the door interrupted the beauty of the room.

Looking at Wen Ruan who was about to fall into his palm, Qi Ran frowned in dissatisfaction.

Seeing that look made Jiang Sheng's heart soft, but he couldn't help turning black when he thought of the person outside the door who spoiled his good deeds.

At this time, there was another rhythmic knock on the door.

Jiang Sheng opened the door with a grumpy face—

it was the brother-in-law!

Jiang Sheng was startled, and quickly tightened his collar, showing a pure and harmless attitude of a good family man.

But Qi Chen just glanced at him lightly, "Jiaojiao, I warmed milk for you."

He missed Jiang Sheng and walked inside.

Jiang Sheng didn't miss his indifference to him, he said in his heart that it was bad, and walked in, thinking of doing something to restore his image in front of his brother-in-law.

So he courteously took milk from the tray in Qi Chen's hand, and served it to Qi Ran, then picked up another cup of warm water that seemed to be prepared for him, and took a big sip of face, "Thank you brother." Qi

Chen His complexion sank, and before he could say anything, Qi Ran sneered, "Who is your brother?"

He held the black porcelain cup with his white fingers, and raised his brow slightly, but he didn't even give Qi Chen a straight look. , looking arrogant and arrogant, "You can go out now."

Qi Chen's hand holding the tray was slightly tightened, and there were bluish and white marks on his fingertips, but he didn't say anything, and silently backed out.

Jiang Sheng didn't dare to move in this strange atmosphere.

It turns out that brother-in-law and Qi Ran have a bad relationship?

Then does he still need to redeem his impression points?

The young man sat there in a daze, thinking about these complicated interpersonal relationships, but in the corner of his eyes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Qi Ran's fingertips sticking to the wall of the cup, which was slightly red.

At this time, his mind was spinning very fast, and he reached out his hand to take over the hot thing, but happened to move his wrist, so the slightly hot milk splashed on Jiang Sheng's chest.

The heat above body temperature made Jiang Sheng's skin reddish.

But his wheaten complexion hides that well.

Therefore, in Qi Ran's eyes, the white liquid accumulated in the collarbone, and then the tiny groove couldn't bear it, overflowed, flowed along the texture, and gradually slid into the chest covered by the black cloth.

Beautiful.

Jiang Sheng could hardly stand his warm gaze.

But the heart was beating violently and uncontrollably.

So when Qi Ran was trying to find a tissue to wipe it off for him, he tore off his shirt, lifted his vest and bit it between his teeth, "Want to taste it ?

" A swallowing sound resounded in the room. Then, there was a rustling sound, which seemed to be the sound of sucking, mixed with the sound of water. "Oh... no, no more..." There seemed to be an angry voice. "Liar, it doesn't smell like chocolate at all!" The painful cry was suppressed in the bottom of the throat. "Don't...don't bite..." "I'm sorry...well, there will be... lightly..." The sun flickered and gradually dimmed. In the end, Jiang Sheng failed. He sold the ordinary original flavor under the name of chocolate flavor. He was almost killed by the ruthless regulators who cracked down on counterfeiting. As for the high-ranking supervisor, enjoying the ingratiating and submissiveness of the prisoner, he never lets go of his words and acts recklessly. Finally, night came. Jiang Sheng moved his aching body and went downstairs. The clothes on his body were wrinkled, his forehead was slightly wet, and fell down in a mess, completely devoid of the arrogance he had when he came.































Qi Ran beside him was refreshed.

He sent Jiang Sheng out in a good mood, and leaned close to his ear before parting, and pointed to the place he loved so much this afternoon, "Don't forget.

" But he yelled uncomfortably, "I know, I got it!"

What should I do?

He was dizzy at that time, and he promised that there would be a pure natural chocolate flavor next time, so he was reluctantly let go, but he was a man, where did the natural taste come from!

Jiang Sheng arched his back slightly, gritted his teeth and thought as he walked home.

The living room was brightly lit, and his father was sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Sheng subconsciously straightened his back, and couldn't help taking a breath when his skin touched the fabric in pain.

Hiss, it's all broken.

Why is his teeth so sharp?

Jiang Sheng secretly scolded the brat, and his face became hot again, as if he was crazy and felt very sweet.

**

On the other side, Qi Ran was stopped by Qi Chen after returning.

After his parents went on a business trip yesterday, there were only the two of them left at home, so Qi Ran naturally didn't bother to maintain face with him, and didn't even eat together, so he let the housekeeper take him upstairs alone.

Except for Qi Chen who took the initiative to knock on his door, it was impossible for them to meet.

Therefore, Qi Ran, who had been knocked on the door twice today, was already very impatient, but Jiang Sheng just soothed his emotions well.

But Qi Chen came again.

It was still this kind of twisted and twisted words, "The youngest son of the Jiang family is not a simple person." "

So what?" Qi Ran didn't want to talk to him, "Qi Chen, you forgot what I told you What is it?"

How could Qi Chen forget?

That sentence still hurts his heart, but he has no choice but to hoarse his voice and say to him: "Jiaojiao, I will never harm you." "

That's not necessarily true," Qi Ran smiled like a A rose with thorns can easily bruise people all over, "The general manager of the Qi family, how does it feel to be in control?"

Qi Chen was taken aback, and his face suddenly turned pale.

There were bursts of chills on the soles of his feet, and the cold breath rolled in his internal organs, "Jiaojiao, I have never—" "

Stop." Qi Ran raised his hand to interrupt him, "I'm not interested in hearing your confession, these You can keep it and talk to your mother."

"I will move out tomorrow," he raised his index finger, his eyes were full of sharpness, "You, don't bother me." **

Although

Qi Chen's trouble has been solved, Qi Chen's trouble is still there. However, the mood of being destroyed can't get better.

He didn't eat much. He played a few games by himself, but he lost one game worse than the other. His teammates even taunted him as a primary school student. Even though he immediately blocked his eyes, his mood got worse and worse.

At this time Lan sent him a message.

After playing games for so many days, although they are very familiar with each other, their contact is limited to games.

But today, after Jiang Sheng said he knew him, Lan added his VX through the game business card.

[Annoyance: Do you want to fight together? ]

[Q: ...]

[Annoyance: What's wrong? unhappy? ]

[Q: There is an annoying person in the family, so annoying]

There was a moment of silence on the other side.

[Annoyance: Maybe, you can come to my house. ]

Qi Ran was surprised, but he didn't seem so surprised.

And it was probably the dark night that fueled his emotional impulse, and he actually thought it was a very good proposal.

[Q: Where is it? ]

Lan sent a positioning.

The community near the university city is not too far away.

Qi Ran replied OK and arrived at nine, got out of bed and dug out the car keys that had not been used for a long time.

It was given to him by Wen Lan at this year's coming-of-age ceremony, and it has been parked at home, almost never opened.

Qi Ran took the key, and when he went out, the quartz clock in the corner struck.

He took the elevated highway in the urban area and didn't get on the expressway, probably because of the weekend, the road was a bit congested.

It was past nine thirty by the time we got downstairs.

As soon as the car was turned off, there was light rain outside the window.

Qi Ran frowned, took the phone, and saw someone walking over with a black umbrella.

His eyes are cold and he wears a shirt and trousers.

Glows white in the night.

His eyes drooped slightly, and a person not far away came in front of him, and gently shook his phone at him, "Qi Ran?"

Qi Ran smiled.

Through the glass, with his lips slightly parted, he called out: "Shen Yan."

The slender glasses chain swayed slightly, reflecting a cool light.

Shen Yan opened the car door for him.

There was a wind at night, and the rain slanted down on his face.

Qi Ran closed the car door, saw that his umbrella was tilted too much towards him, and couldn't help but take a step closer to him.

He intended to make Shen Yan less drenched in the rain, but he didn't know that the movement of the young man's wrist made the umbrella tilt towards him more, and his left shoulder was wet.

Qi Ran was startled, then raised his left hand, held his umbrella hand, and put the umbrella back in the middle.

The heat on the back of his hand persisted for a long time, Shen Yan pursed his lower lip, "You got caught in the rain." Qi

Ran smiled at him, "It's okay, it's hot anyway."

His fingers flicked involuntarily.

They took the elevator upstairs.

This community was built a long time ago, the floors are not high, and Shen Yan's suite is on the seventh floor.

Two bedrooms and one living room, minimalist decoration, very gloomy tones.

Qi Ran entered the door, and in Shen Yan's sight, he took out a red paper rose from his pocket.

He smiled and blinked, "Gift."

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he was about to speak when he saw the handsome young man in front of him lower his head and sneezed.

He couldn't help laughing.

Qi Ran touched his nose and snorted dissatisfiedly from the bottom of his throat.

Shen Yan proficiently said, "It's hard to catch a cold, shall I take you to take a hot bath?

" When she laughed, her brows and eyes were crooked, she lost that sense of isolation from the world, and Qi Ran glanced at him, and hummed sleepily.

Shen Yan got him a towel and led him into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

He has obviously lived independently for a long time, and he has prepared new clothes for Qi Ran, which are not out of place from the inside out.

But after taking a shower, Qi Ran was still not happy.

He left the bathroom with wet hair, while Shen Yan was sitting on the bedside reading a book, and when he heard the sound, he put down the book and stood up, "Don't you blow your hair? It's easy to get a headache." Qi Ran didn't stop walking, and sat against the edge of the

bed Down.

Shen Yan had no choice but to go back to the bathroom, took a soft towel and wiped it for him, "I've cleaned up the room next door, you—"

Qi Ran interrupted him, "I want to sleep here."

Shen Yan made a movement of his hands, Hanging down restrainedly, "Okay, then I'll sleep next door."

Qi Ran turned his face sideways, his eyes bright and presumptuous, "Shen Yan, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?" The

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Qi Ran: A man, obviously You sent me a healthy invitation to run.

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