The nets woven by magnificence and nobility firmly cover the huge villas, so that outsiders cannot see clearly what is inside.

Others will envy, such a big house, don't worry about eating and drinking, just wear a famous brand...... Born in such a family, it must be very happy and happy.

Behind how much admiration and envy is the miserable innerness that cannot be looked directly at.

Jingmu's fresh shrimp noodles are served with a half-boiled hot spring egg, which is really delicious. It's not that Jing Ranxiu pretends to be proud of himself. He has eaten all kinds of delicacies for so many years. Nothing can match the fresh shrimp noodles made by Mother Jing.

Qi Yan was also awakened by the fresh shrimp noodles. I don’t know which one had cut his door with a thousand knives, and the scent rushed into his nose so straight that he slept in a second. So fragrant, but now he was called out...

"What kind of food, so fragrant..."

Qi Yan didn't wash her face. She walked down the stairs confusedly, and happened to see Lao Qi, Jing Mu and Jing Ran repairing a table, just about to start breakfast. Seeing this scene, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable and walked over silently, glanced at the noodles placed in his place, Qi Yan sucked his nose...Well, this is the taste!

"Xiaoyan woke up? Come and have a meal!" Mother Jing greeted him: "The side I made is delicious. Xiaoxiu likes to eat it, so why don't you try it!"

"What a young man, go wash your face!" Lao Qixun scolded: "After washing, come and eat again!"

Qi Yan held his mouth shut. Early in the morning, he did not want to quarrel with Lao Qi, so he flashed into the bathroom downstairs, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and ran back to sit at his place without looking at the others. People, picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

"Every rule!" Lao Qi sighed and said, "If you are half old, why can't you be polite."

"What's wrong with me?" Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "Want not to eat when you are hungry?"

"You stupid boy, I know exactly what I mean-cough!" Lao Qi somehow choked on his mouth and suddenly coughed.

Mother Jing quickly rushed over and patted his back, but Jing Ranxiu slapped Qi Yan's leg under the table.

Qi Yan is at a loss, what's wrong? But are you angry? He doesn’t usually go home, he picks himself up every time he comes back... If it doesn’t matter if the well water doesn’t violate the river, he still finds himself angry...

"I said Comrade Lao Qi, wouldn't you just say that I was angry with you?" Qi Yan put down his chopsticks and felt that he should have a good talk with Comrade Lao Qi: "First of all, what I haven't asked me for so many years is You; secondly, occasionally when you come back so many times, you have to do your father’s posture to educate me, but still not allow me to be unbalanced?"

Qi Yan was also extremely grieved in his heart, and his throat was slightly astringent. The delicacy that was still lingering just now was like chewing wax, and it was difficult to swallow.

Qi Yan's words seemed to be the closing words of a grand ceremony, and the house fell into silence. Qi Yan only found this atmosphere suffocating. He stood up silently, not looking at other people's eyes and expressions, Qi Yanwu left.

Alas, a good breakfast, it’s okay to say it after eating...

Thinking so in his heart, his red eyes betrayed him.

Jing Ranxiu once suggested to him to have a good talk with Comrade Lao Qi, but now it seems that this seems to be an extremely luxurious thing.

—— He and Comrade Lao Qi face to face, calmly talking scenes, thinking about it is full of flames of war.

But... he really wanted to talk to Lao Qi.

Qi Yan skipped class again, but instead of running very far, he was lying in a bed in Jing Ranxiu's office, watching the phone and playing games, but he didn't want to go to school anyway.

Jing Ranxiu was diagnosed in the morning, and Qi Yan didn't know about the fact that he sneaked into the office. When he finished his meal at noon and returned to his office, he discovered that there was a teenager indulging in games on the crib.

"Escape class?" Jing Ranxiu frowned: "Have you taken leave yet?"

"What's it like to skip class when you leave?" Qi Yan stared at the phone intently: "Master, I'm skipping class!"

Jing Ranxiu took off his white coat and hung it on the hook behind the door: "After a few days of hard work, did you start to feel smug?"

"Cut, don't use Lao Qi's tone to talk about your lord!" Qi Yan rolled his eyes: "You're right, I should talk to him, but you see, the result is that he desperately reprimanded me , And I racked my brain to refute him."

With his eyebrows pinched, Jing Ranxiu sat on the chair and said nothing.

Qi Yan and Lao Qi had only seen the relationship he had seen clearly. Lao Qi wanted Qi Yan to live better for some reason, and Qi Yan had a grudge about being neglected, no matter what Lao Qi said , Are ridiculous.

"What do you worry about, it has nothing to do with you." Yu Guang saw him look sad, Qi Yan chuckled: "Forget it, Lao Qi prefers to work, compared to my son..."

Speaking of it, Lao Qi married Jing Tingting, wouldn't he just want to take a more majestic'nanny' for himself...

Some words wanted to be spoken, but Jing Ranxiu stopped it.

... he is not sure yet, at least after he has verified.

"It's not an example." Jing Ran Xiu said lightly: "Before the end of the period, you can only skip classes this time. Otherwise..."

Jing Ranxiu stood up and walked slowly to Qi Yan: "Remember, once, on this bed..."

"Lying trough!" Qi Yan suddenly bounced back: "You stop me! Don't talk!"

"I have many wooden boxes." Jing Ranxiu's eyes crossed an interesting light: "There is no better candidate yet, but I found that you seem to be good..."

"Lying trough, you're a big pervert, let me go away!!" Qi Yan crawled out of the bed, watching Jing Ranxiu, who had stopped.

Looking at his cat's appearance, Jing Ranxiu lifted an arc in a good mood.

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 50]

[Please note that the host has entered the stage of friendship above, please pay attention to the change of the goal of the strategy. ]

Above friendship... To put it bluntly, people should get up to your'brother' ghost.

Qi Yan suddenly wanted to make up his mind, that is, find out all the small wooden boxes in Jing Ranxiu and then destroy all the corpses!

Because I don’t kill the little **** (wood) who are going to move in the dark now (boxes), in the future, they may turn over and do things on their own!

And the people who use them are the gentle-looking beasts in the eyes!