When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the psychologist, the male lead was bent (2)

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More and more onlookers passing by, looking at Qi Yan with a weird look, and whispering.

Qi Yan was so proud, he didn't believe that Jing Ran couldn't make it out!

——Sure enough, he succeeded.

Jing Ranxiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked out, and looked at Qi Yan who was sitting on the ground crying and howling, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.

On the face, he is gentle.

"Stop crying, didn't I come out here."

When Qi Yan saw him coming out, with a hypocritical smile on his face, he hugged his leg: "You are finally willing to come out! You scumbag!"

Jing Ran shaved his face and didn't change his appearance. He heard loud comments from passers-by and accusations mixed with voices. It seemed that he couldn't hear him. He smiled and said: "You get up first, we will talk about it after we go back, okay?" /

For fear that he would run away, Qi Yan stood up against his slender and straight body a little bit.

After standing up completely, Qi Yan raised his head slightly and saw Jing Ranxiu lowered his head to look at him. The dark pupils were filled with light that could not be seen through, as if the treasures in the depths were hidden by a thick fog.

Qi Yan looked at him for a while, silently lowered his head.

——Fuck you! It's so tall! I'm still growing up, Xiaoye! One day you will grow taller than you!

Jing Ranxiu looked around, nodded politely, and walked into the medical clinic just like this, holding Qi Yan.

The crowd of onlookers who eat melons said that this scene is really more interesting than the TV series. I saw the **** couple on the street, not to mention, but also saw the scum and sadness, it couldn't be more interesting.

As soon as he stepped into the medical clinic, Jing Ranxiu let go of Qi Yan, and the shallow arc of the corner of his mouth also fell, his face felt like frost. Qi Yan squinted at him, rolled his eyes, walked to the front desk, and snorted coldly at the bewildered beautiful sister.

"You know that Xiaoye is amazing! If you didn't ask the security to throw me out, can I do that, Doctor Jing!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Yan turned to face Jing Ran with a wooden face and said: "If you want to blame you, blame this front desk, don't rely on me!"

Jing Ranxiu frowned slightly, looking at Qi Yan and said, "You are really ridiculous."

[The male protagonist has -10 favorability for Qi Yan, current favorability: -60]

...This is no longer good feeling, but bad feeling. Qi Yan rolled his eyes in his heart, and raised his eyebrows fearlessly to meet Jing Ranxiu's gaze: "It's really hard to find you, Jing, Da, Fu?"

"What are you looking for me for?" Jing Ranxiu sneered: "I'm very busy, I don't have time to accompany you this young master to have fun."

"Oh, you and your mother are here, so I will abdicate as the second young master." Qi Yan hummed weirdly. After speaking, he was taken aback, and then he slapped his lips irritably: "Stop talking nonsense. , Xiaoye, I came to see you for something!"

Jing Ranxiu heard him say this, and the surrounding aura suddenly became cold. As for the second half of Qi Yan's sentence, he simply ignored it.

Turning around and walking towards his office, Jing Ranxiu ignored Qi Yan's shout from behind and disappeared into his sight.

Qi Yan angrily smashed the marble noodles at the front desk, then painfully held his hand and blown...

Oh, it hurts!

Yu Guang met the beautiful sister's surprised gaze, Qi Yan snorted coldly, and rushed towards Jing Ranxiu's direction with wind blowing under his feet.

Jing Ranxiu’s office is very simple, with desks and chairs, a large row of bookshelves, sofas, and a separate bathroom. The huge office is blocked by a curtain, behind which there is a small single bed. Maybe it was too busy, Jing Ranxiu would spend the night here... In fact, everyone's work is not so easy, just like Jing Ranxiu who started his own business, isn't it the same tired?

Breaking into the office, Qi Yan closed the door. Jing Ranxiu sat behind the desk, as if he hadn't seen Qi Yan, doing his own thing for himself. Qi Yan turned around, a little bored, and simply sat in the patient's seat and leaned back lazily.

"Doctor Jing." A hint of playfulness flashed in Qi Yan's eyes: "Master, I have been sleeping and eating recently, what's wrong with me?"

There was a moment of silence in the room. Qi Yan couldn't hold on his face. He folded his legs and shook slightly. He placed one hand on the side of the table casually, and his slender white index finger tapped the tabletop once and again, irregularly.

"Aren't you a doctor! Why don't you speak?" Qi Yan sneered: "Isn't he a doctor with an empty name?"

Jing Ranxiu still didn't speak, which made Qi Yan mistaken for a moment whether he was dumb.

The increasingly bored Qi Yan began to walk around, looking left and touching right. At the beginning, from an angle that Qi Yan couldn't see, Jing Ranxiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to lower his head to sort out his files, not planning to care about him.

Later, when Jing Ranxiu raised his head again, the ruffian boy who had been dangling in the middle of the room was gone.

The gloomy mood finally cleared, Jing Ranxiu sorted out the scattered materials and put them in a folder.

When my mother married the wealthy businessman, she refused. Because the more people around you have backgrounds, the more unstable life becomes. The mother said, willing to listen to his opinions.

Originally, my intention was very firm, that is, absolutely not. But later, in a coincidence, Jing Ranxiu saw the so-called wealthy businessman.

A particularly ordinary and kindly uncle next door, who is a bit older, but he is not like the greasy face and wealth of other rich people.

He said to himself, nothing else, just getting old and wanting a companion.

Jing Ranxiu suddenly thought that his mother had been single for more than ten years for him. After the death of her father, her mother worked hard and took care of herself while earning money. As early as 30 years old, her sideburns were full of gray hair. My mother gave all her youth for herself, now, is he going to stop...?

This question puzzled him deeply, until that day, he opened his heart.

Jing Ranxiu gave this opportunity to her mother and let her make her own choice.

My mother chose to marry the wealthy businessman. On the day of marriage, Jing Ranxiu saw a happy smile on his mother's face for the first time.

——Being dependent on the old, not only depends on the children, but also depends on the person who supports the walk for a lifetime.

Everything was fine at first, but the son of a wealthy businessman forced him to be vigilant.

In the words of his mother, he is a child who lacks love. But Qi Yan left him with the impression that he was a little overlord who did no evil.

For such a person, he is very afraid that his mother will be wronged in that family...

Sigh gently, seeming to want to exhale all the frustrated emotions, Jing Ranxiu pinched his eyebrows, wanted to lie down for a while and sleep.

The door was locked, Jing Ranxiu opened the curtain, and just about to lie down, he found that there was already a sleeping person on the bed.

——Qi Yan.