The man leaned lazily on the street car in casual clothes. That was his car. Qi Yan sat in it every day to go to school.

The beautiful appearance and the aura that no one is close to are how many girls dream of a male god. Many female students stop and wait and see, and even some bold companions walk over to ask for a phone, but they don’t know how to leave soon...

Qi Yan estimated that it was Jing Ranxiu's aura that gave the group of girls who didn't know what to do anyway what a black dad!

"Brother Yan, isn't that what you...brother." Old figure didn't know how to use words, and choked.

"You stay away from him, try not to show any strange look!!" Qi Yan asked in the headphones.

The old picture took a deep breath, the other party's aura was really strong, and he shuddered before he even approached.

Pretending to go out boldly, at that moment, the other party's eyes locked.

"Brother Yan looked at me..." Lao Tu really wanted to cry and ran back.

"Withstand!" Qi Yan encouraged: "You are the pillar of the motherland's future, and he is just a sloppy cement!"

"This metaphor..." The old figure straightened his waist instantly: "Very vivid!"

"Hold your head upright and go out with confidence!"

"Okay!" The old figure didn't dare to cross the school gate, trying to pass Jing Ranxiu who was looking over, and left the crosswalk beside his car in a fair way.

Although I don’t understand, why should they act like thieves...

When he walked to Jing Ranxiu, Lao Tu's mood was like drumming, and he told himself: It doesn't matter, he is just a pile of cement.

"Student." Jing Ranxiu's voice suddenly remembered that there was no trace of temperature in the cold.

The old picture took a deep breath, then...

"Oh, you are Qi Yan's brother, I am his friend. Qi Yan didn't come to school today! You can't receive him!"

Jing Ranxiu: "..."

Qi Yan: ...f*ck! !

Jing Ranxiu looked at the old picture for a while and said coldly: "He didn't come to school?"

"Yeah." Old Picture nodded innocently: "Check the results today, but Qi Yan has been sick for several days, so he didn't come."

"Sick?" Jing Ranxiu's brow furrowed, and it took a long time to smooth it, and nodded at the old picture: "It's alright."

The old picture saw Jing Ranxiu open the door and started driving, only to really relax, waved his hand at the position of the window, and watched the car go away...

"Old picture, should you give me an explanation?" Qi Yan heard no sound of temperature coming from the headphones.

The old figure was crying with a sad face, and even his voice was crying: "There is no way to say brother, he is really scary!"

"So you sold me?" Qi Yan felt that his cold for several days had been angered: "He must come to me now!" And seeing Jing Ranxiu's reaction just now, he didn't know he was sick. ? fart!

"Brother Yan, a family is always a family, he will not beat you... But I believe that if I lied, he would beat me."

"Oh, yes. Now that you are not lying, I will beat you up, Master."

"Don't say that, we have something to say...I invite you to eat! Whatever you eat!"

"Go away, I don't need you anymore!" After that, Qi Yan hung up the video very sadly.

Lao Tu, the turtle son, betrayed himself! Inexplicably aggrieved, Qi Yan tried to get up and run away when Jing Ranxiu didn't come, but the body just happened to be too weak, the walking legs were soft, and the body was all sweat.

In this way, where can grandpa grandpa go at the same pace?

After a while, Jing Ranxiu came, and Qi Yan could hear him talking to Mother Jing and walking upstairs.

Qi Yan looked nervously from left to right, and finally when the door made a noise, he suddenly pulled on the quilt and began to pretend to sleep.

"Hush, Xiaoyan fell asleep." Mother Jing stretched her neck and pumped, and found Qi Yan's eyes closed lightly, breathing evenly, and still sleeping like: "I will say, Xiaoyan is weak, it is estimated to sleep."

"Huh." Jing Ranxiu looked at the person on the bed, a complex flash in his eyes: "Is it serious?"

"In the eyes of a few days ago, there was a high fever." Jing Mu said: "These days are getting better, that is, the body is weak and always sweats."

"Did you come back from that day?" Jing Ranxiu asked abruptly.

Mother Jing nodded and didn't feel wrong: "Yeah, thank you for reminding me, I've prepared the medicine and medicine for a long time."

Jing Ranxiu did not expect his lies to come true. The mood now is more complicated.

He has deliberately avoided Qi Yan these days and has not returned to the villa for three days on the grounds of work. I didn't expect Qi Yan to be really ill, how to say it, because of the madness that night...

The lively person is lying on the bed weakly at the moment and can only sleep. How can he be relieved?

"Son, don't blame me for saying that you are the elder brother, and how can you play with your younger brother. Your uncle Qi doesn't mind, I have to say a few words about you." Jing's mother tongue's long-spoken tone hurt Jing Ranxiu's heart even more.

Yeah, he is an elder brother now... the elder brother does that to his younger brother.

"This time the small words are all right, you have to apologize." Mother Jing sighed: "My uncle Qi and you are just a company, and I hope you two can be a company, and don't seek to be as close as a brother. Treat each other sincerely."

"Well, I will." Jing Ranxiu responded faintly.

Mother Jing listened to his tone, thinking he was reluctant and smiled: "Are you still unwilling? Xiaoyan is unwilling because he is young and does not have the urge to do things, he just wants to grow up. And he is sensible, now Very nice to me and to you, Uncle Qi. You are all grown-ups, why are you kidding?"

Jing Ranxiu glanced at Mother Jing, and did not refute. Instead, he should not give up, but did not want to talk more about this topic.

Mother Jing knew her son well, so she changed the subject: "Speaking of that, the day we came back after dinner, Zeng Yang came with his daughter Zeng Xinrou."

Jing Ranxiu raised his eyebrows without a trace, Qi Yan pretending to sleep was even sinking in his heart.

"I didn't know what he brought his daughter to say. Seeing that there was no Qi Yan, she left quickly." Jing Mu said: "That girl is too arrogant to fit our whisper. But son, you know more Guang, do you know where Zeng Yang came from?"

"Uncle Qi's business partner." Jing Ran Xiuyan concisely.

Mother Jing was silent for a while and shook her head: "Unlike a partner, he looks very smart."

"...He brought his daughter? Looking for Qi Yan?"

"Yeah, it is said that Xiaoyan and his daughter are in the same class, and even friends, to exchange feelings or something."

"Mom." Jing Ranxiu whispered softly: "If Zeng Yang comes again later, without me at home, don't stay him for long."

Jing Mother was stunned. Although she didn't know why, she nodded.

Jing Ranxiu's eyebrows flashed fiercely, and when the bag fell on the bed again, it suddenly turned into tenderness.