"Well, you lightly..." Qi Yan narrowed his eyes comfortably, as if something suddenly sounded, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Lying trough, ah, ah, what brother are you calling! Don't think the little master gives you a point Face, you can just call it casually!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yan yelled, because Jing Ranxiu's hand was heavily pressed against the blue and purple area of ​​his waist, which was quite a bit of revenge.

This is the seventh day that Jing Ran repaired and returned to the villa. It was exactly a week when Qi Yan, the little bully, fought with others outside and sprained his waist...

Yes, sprained the waist.

Qi Yan still remembered that when his painful teeth grin and breathe in, Jing Ranxiu looked at the magazine and asked sneeredly whether he was throwing his **** when he was fighting.

--get out! A big pervert that only speaks cool words!

Mother Jing said that she was very distressed, and when she learned that Jing Ran was studying psychology, she had learned a few ordinary massages as an elective course, and immediately ordered that Jing Ranxiu should massage Qi Yan’s waist injury every night. So far.

Jing Ranxiu hated his versatility for a moment, and he had forgotten which mentor told him "in good faith" that if he decided to be a psychologist in the future, it would be beneficial and harmless to prepare some ordinary doctor skills.

So, in the end, is it good or bad?

Qi Yan is naturally willing, is it still bad for someone to give a massage? So every night he ran to Jing Ranxiu's room very actively, and lay down on his big bed. An uncle's gesture was waiting for Jing Ranxiu to'serve' himself.

Mother said, Jing Ranxiu never refuted, as long as he can do it, he will do his best.

Qi Yan's waist is very thin. Compared with the waist plate of an ordinary man, his abnormal leanness is probably due to his growing period. The skin of this little bully is very smooth, and the skin like jade white and tender skin is very good to touch. It is gently crossed, like silk rubbing with fingers.

Jing Ranxiu's eyes were slightly heavy, but the bluish-purple grid above the white jade was particularly annoying.

"Since you can't beat it, don't have a hard head with a hot head." Jing Ranxiu's voice was cold: "It hurts like this, happy?"

"It's said that if you take off your pants and fart!" Qi Yan's words are particularly intimidating because they are buried in the quilt: "If I knew that I would lose, would I still rush to fight hard?!"

Jing Ranxiu took a look at the time. He still had some documents that he hadn't dealt with, and Qi Yan's massage was about time. Taking the disinfectant wipes on one side and wiping his hands, Jing Ranxiu turned over and got out of bed: "Okay."

Qi Yan looked up confusedly: "Ah? Is that all right?"

"An hour." Jing Ranxiu glanced at him coolly: "Do you want me to swell you again?"

If you must get swollen, Jing Ranxiu has a hundred ways, and... I will still enjoy it.

After hearing this, Qi Yan trembled inexplicably, and got up from the bed with a small movement quickly. He dropped a "thank you" and hurried out the door.

Obviously, the nightmare that was handcuffed at the medical center last time hasn't dissipated. Even if he is always in a hurry, Qi Yan will feel the fear that Jing Ranxiu exudes from his bones.

Seeing the little bully running away from the desert, Jing Ran repaired the corner of his mouth rarely to evoke a pleasant arc.

Aside from acting, he doesn't like to laugh much, and he doesn't like to say too much. Perhaps it is because the profession of psychologist is a bit repressed. In addition to the fact that he can raise a smiley face in front of outsiders, he will not smile often even at his mother.

But inexplicably, this person, Qi Yan, always poked his laugh.

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan +10, the current favorability: 15]

Perhaps it is really open heart and integrate into this big family. In recent days, Jing Ranxiu has been responsible for picking up and dropping Qi Yan to school...because Mother Jing said that before Comrade Qi Qi returns, he must create a harmonious harmony. Atmosphere! And this atmosphere must start from early!

Jing Ranxiu's time to work is similar to Qi Yan's, and the place is also down the road; the time to leave work is exactly 20 minutes before Qi Yan's school time. When Jing Ranxiu drove to school, it happened to be Qi Yan's school time.

"So, Xiaoxiu, you take on the responsibility of being an elder brother. You go to school with Xiaoyan every day and protect him."

Jing Ranxiu purged his dry lips and nodded for a long time: "Uh."

The luxury car became modern, and the housekeeper driver became a perverted brother. Overnight, it seemed that something was changing... but Qi Yan didn't know it.

Qi Yan asked the co-pilot until the car started and got on the right path. Qi Yan asked, "What's the matter? You, send me?"

"Well, I'll send you later." Jing Ranxiu finished, paused, and added a sentence: "I also pick up after school."

"...Wang Bo is about to resign?" Qi Yan said in horror: "No! Uncle Wang is such a good old man, what can he do if he resigns?"

"No resignation."

"Then why did you replace Uncle Wang?"

"Cultivate feelings." Jing Ranxiu suddenly chuckled: "Why, don't you want to cultivate feelings with my brother?"

"You can talk when you are talking, laugh whatever you laugh!" Qi Yan touched the goose bumps on his body. He had to say that Jing Ranxiu's laughter was very suicidal. To be a seiyuu was almost 100% fascinating. !

"Your father is coming back." Jing Ran corrected his color and said: "For the sake of family harmony, the two of us must get along well. Although I don't like you very much, you must cooperate with me for your father and my mother."

Jing Ranxiu's words are very real, there is no special favors or threats, more is from the perspective of both sides to get the current results.

Qi Yan was silent for a long time before nodding. Somewhat awkwardly: "Young Master doesn't like you either!"

Jing Ranxiu was so funny, who would like him or not.

Although thinking so, Jing Ranxiu's heart still flashed a trace of loss that he had not even noticed.

My brother sent to school and picked up school. This kind of siblings' day is more and more natural. Qi Yan is also struggling for the end of the period. After all, he was said by Yin Zheng's mother last time. Qi Yan felt uncomfortable. , Determined to surpass Yin Zheng's different villains!

The same is school grass! Why can't he?

Qi Yan, who was struggling, was afraid of the old picture, and he dared not speak after Qi Yan. The playground and supermarket that he used to go to turned into a library and a multimedia classroom. Old Picture felt like a good student.

"I didn't even work so hard when I was in elementary school. Now I think I am the flower of the motherland!" Lao Tu said to Qi Yan with tears in his eyes.

Qi Yan was holding the book in his hand, not squinting, but said lightly: "Well, trumpet flower."

——Noisy!