When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the psychologist, the male lead was bent (11)

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In the test before the end of the semester, Qi Yan properly escaped from the title of the last one in ten thousand years and became the tenth last in the class. The change between the last one in the grade and the tenth last in the class is so big that Qi Yanle can't keep his mouth shut during a nap.

That night, Qi Yan was very excited and called the housekeeper in Jing Ran's car, saying that he was going to eat barbecue tonight!

"It just so happened that Mr. Qi went home a few nights too." The butler squinted on the phone: "Master told him this matter, Mr. must be very happy."

Thinking of his father, who is on the go all day, and Qian is close to his son, Qi Yan's good mood is instantly lost.

Jing Ranxiu saw the changes in the people around him. He didn't say anything, but focused on his driver.

On the other side of the phone, I didn't know what was said, and Qi Yan hung up after ‘um’ twice.

The car fell into a weird silence. Jing Ranxiu looked at Qi Yan sideways and found that he was resting his head on the back of the chair, leaning slightly on his side, looking at the passing scenery outside the window.

He was speechless for a while, until Qi Yan sniffed.

"You won't cry anymore?"

"My little master didn't cry!" Qi Yan still looked very energetic, but his strong nasal sound betrayed him.

"Don't want to go home?" Jing Ranxiu turned left and entered the villa area as long as he passed another traffic post.

Qi Yan was silent. After a while, he nodded slowly.

"I want to go for a drink!" Qi Yan didn't call himself ‘Little Master’, but instead used ‘I’.

Jing Ran frowned gently: "Underages cannot drink."

"I'm an adult!" Qi Yan just came of age last year.

Jing Ranxiu was speechless, and turned around directly at the traffic post, completely diverging from the villa.

"I can take you to drink." Jing Ranxiu's voice was faint: "It's a reward for your exam progress. I invite you."

Qi Yan bared his teeth and smiled: "You count as acquaintance!"

"Call home." Jing Ranxiu looked at the road ahead: "Save them from worrying."

Qi Yan called the house and said that Jing Ranxiu's'brother' would take him out to make a small stove. This kind of mutual promotion between brothers and housekeepers like this, so it is appropriate. I agreed, just saying that I must come back for dinner at night.

Jing Ranxiu took Qi Yan to a bar that he liked to go to before. This bar is completely different from the'shaved head' bar. How should I put it? When I first entered, Qi Yan kind of entered by himself The illusion of a high-end western restaurant.

"The bartender? The bar? The dance floor?" Qi Yan came out one by one: "Where did they go? These things are not a bar."

"Not every bar is what you think." Jing Ranxiu naturally sat in a private room against the wall. Qi Yan took a look, followed by and sat down with him. Opposite.

The waiter in the waiter's uniform walked over, holding a book like a western restaurant in his hand, respectfully straightening it, and pushing it between the two. Jing Ranxiu raised his chin slightly, the waiter nodded and stepped back.

"Hey, I haven't ordered yet." Qi Yan called.

"There is a pre-meal." Jing Ranxiu opened the menu and looked at it: "What do you want to drink?"

"Wine!"

"What wine?" Jing Ranxiu asked patiently.

Qi Yan choked, he really didn't know anything about wine. Taking advantage of the extreme embarrassment, Qi Yan flashed his hand, grabbed the menu from Jing Ranxiu's front, and looked at it seriously.

Jing Ranxiu didn't feel annoyed. Seeing him looking at the menu carefully, he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

After a while, Qi Yan pushed the menu annoyingly: "Why are all cocktails..."

"Cocktails are not good?" Jing Ranxiu said with a light smile: "Then what do you want to drink? Red wine? Dark beer? Champagne?"

"We can't have two catties of Erguotou!" Qi Yan yelled.

Jing Ranxiu probably gave up talking to Qi Yan. At this time, the waiter brought a few plates of snacks and a pot of fruit tea. Looking at the things running in the tea, he knew that this thing was extremely healthy.

Jing Ranxiu said to the waiter two cups of wine that Qi Yan didn't understand. After the waiter retired respectfully, Qi Yan leaned forward and asked; "What did you order?"

"Two cocktails." Jing Ranxiu used a fork to pick up a piece of potato cake and put it in his mouth. The crisp outside and tender inside of the potato cake made a seductively crisp sound under his chewing.

Qi Yan swallowed, ignoring the fork, took a piece with his hand and threw it into his mouth.

——Fuck! delicious!

After eating for a while, Qi Yan was thirsty, so he poured a cup of fruit tea, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

"You can enjoy it too much!" After satisfaction, Qi Yan shouted to Jing Ranxiu: "Do you always come to enjoy it?!"

"No." Jing Ranxiu answered calmly: "Occasionally."

"Huh, occasionally?" Qi Yan obviously didn't believe it: "If I knew there was such a place, I would like to come every day!"

Jing Ranxiu looked up at him: "That's you."

Qi Yan: "..." How do you feel despised? Is it his illusion?

Jing Ranxiu put down his fork, and seemed to be in a state of being full and full. He poured himself a cup of fruit tea, but he didn't rush to drink it. Folding his hands on the table in front of him, Jing Ranxiu's eyes lightly fell on Qi Yan's face.

"Why don't you want to go back? Because your father is coming back?"

After eating, Qi Yan was still eating in his mouth and hummed vaguely: "Why are you asking so much..."

"Because I want to tell your father about the last time you beat a classmate and was invited to a parent."

"..."

Well, you have won! Will threaten people!

"Because he doesn't like the little master, and the little master doesn't like him either! Let's go!" Qi Yan broke the pot and said.

Jing Ranxiu has checked the relationship between Qi's father and Qi Yan. At most, even if he is busy with work and ignores the child, Qi Yan's reaction and attitude are obviously not the same...

"Oh, is it." Jing Ranxiu did not directly deny Qi Yan's words: "Since this is the reason, I don't think you are pitiful, so I decided to tell your father truthfully about your beating." /

"Hey hey hey, you are too much!" Qi Yan tried to save what he just blurted out: "You know so much about my family's affairs! And even if you are my family in the future, then the affairs between me and my old man No need to tell you all!"

[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan is -5, current favorability: 10]

——I wiped the favorability that I had so hard to rise up so much? !

"You are right, this is indeed not something I should know." Jing Ranxiu's voice was cold, as always.

Qi Yan shrank and looked at Jing Ranxiu's indifferent face. Finally, he sighed heavily like a compromise.

"He missed my school opening ceremony because of his work..."

As a result, he was so young that he was ridiculed by his friends at school.

The most terrifying thing should be that sentence—my mother said you don’t have a mother, but now it seems that you don’t even have a dad!

With a string of laughter like silver bells, Qi Yan still doesn't understand why this kind of painful suffocation is called——

Tong Yan Wuji.