When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the psychologist, the male lead was bent (23)

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

The handsome face and the aura that is not close to the stranger are how many girls are the male gods in the dreams. Many female students stopped and watched, and even some bold couples walked over to ask for a phone call, but they left soon after not knowing how. Up...

Qi Yan guessed that Jing Ranxiu's aura of ghosts made the girls who don't know what to do to see what is called Dad Heihua!

"Brother Yan, isn't that what your...Brother." Old Tu choked, not knowing how to use the words.

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

Old Tu took a deep breath. The opponent's aura was really strong, making him shudder before he got close.

Pretending to go out confidently, at that moment, the other person's eyes locked on.

"Brother Yan, he looked at me..." Old Tu really wanted to run back crying.

"Stick!" Qi Yan encouraged: "You are the pillar of the future of the motherland, and he is just a pile of dead cement!"

"This metaphor..." The old picture straightened up instantly: "Very vivid!"

"Hold your head up and go out confidently!"

"Okay!" Lao Tu stepped across the school gate without a trace, trying to pass by Jing Ranxiu who was looking over, and left openly from the crosswalk next to his car.

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

When he walked to Jing Ranxiu's side, Lao Tu felt like playing a drum and told himself: It doesn't matter, he is just a pile of cement.

"Classmates." Jing Ranxiu's voice suddenly remembered, there was no hint of temperature in the cold.

Old Tu took a deep breath, and then...

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

Jing Ranxiu: "..."

Qi Yan:...F*ck! !

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

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

"Sick?" Jing Ranxiu's brows frowned suddenly, and it took a long time to smooth them, and nodded to the old picture: "It's okay."

When the old picture saw Jing Ranxiu opened the door and started driving, he was really relieved, and he waved his hand at the position of the car window, watching the car leave in the dust...

"Old picture, should you give me an explanation?" Qi Yan didn't hear a warm voice from the headphones.

Old Tu was crying, and even his voice was crying: "No way, brother Yan, he is really scary!"

"So you sold me?!" Qi Yan felt that he had been irritated by the cold for many days: "He must come to me now!" And seeing Jing Ranxiu's reaction just now, it was not. Know you are sick? fart!

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

"Oh, yes. Now you didn't lie, I will beat you too."

"Don't say that, brother, let's say something well... I invite you to dinner! You can eat anything!"

"Go away, I don't need you anymore!" After saying 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 while Jing Ranxiu was not here, but his body was too weak, his walking legs were soft, and his body was all sweaty.

Where can you run at the same pace as a sixtieth grandpa?

After a while, Jing Ranxiu came, and Qi Yan could hear him talking with Mother Jing and the sound of walking upstairs.

Qi Yan looked left and right nervously, and finally when the door rang, he yanked on the quilt and started pretending to sleep.

"Shhh, Xiaoyan is asleep." Mother Jing stretched her neck and twitched, and found that Qi Yan's eyes were lightly closed, breathing evenly, and she was still asleep: "Let me just say it, Xiaoyan is weak, and she is probably sleeping. "

"Hmm." Jing Ranxiu looked at the person on the bed, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "Is it serious?"

"I had a high fever in my eyes a few days ago." Jing Mu said: "I'm getting better these days, but my body is weak and I always sweat."

"Since coming back that day?" Jing Ranxiu asked nonchalantly.

Mother Jing nodded and didn't feel wrong: "Yes, thank you for reminding me that I have already prepared medicine or something."

Jing Ranxiu did not expect that his momentary lie would come true. The mood is more complicated now.

In the past few days, he deliberately avoided Qi Yan and has not returned to the villa for three days because of work. Unexpectedly, Qi Yan was really sick. How to say it was because of the madness that night...

The active person is lying on the bed weakly and can only sleep. How can he not feel distressed?

"Son, don't blame me for saying that you are an elder brother. How can you play like this with your younger brother. Uncle Qi doesn't mind, I have to say a few words to you." Jing Mother Tong's heart-warming tone is even more painful and Jing Ranxiu heart.

Yes, he is an older brother now... the older brother did that to the younger brother.

"This time I'm done, you have to apologize." Jing Mu sighed: "My Uncle Qi and I are partners, and I hope you two can be partners. Don't be like brothers. Be intimate, and treat each other sincerely."

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

Mother Jing listened to his tone and thought he was reluctant, and smiled: "Are you still reluctant? Xiaoyan is reluctant because he is young and doesn’t act impulsively. Just grow up. And he is sensible. Well, now it’s very good to me and to your Uncle Qi. You are all grown-ups, so why do you play childish?"

Jing Ranxiu glanced at Mother Jing and didn't refute it. It was not a response, but he didn't want to talk about this topic.

Mother Jing knew her son well, so she changed the subject: "Speaking of which, on the day we returned from the meal, Zeng Yang brought his daughter Zeng Xinrou here."

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows without a trace, and Qi Yan, who was pretending to be asleep, sank in his heart.

"He brought his daughter over and said something, I don’t know. Seeing that there is no Qi Yan, he left soon." Mother Jing said: "That girl is too arrogant to suit our little words. But son, you Well informed, do you know what Zeng Yang comes from?"

"Uncle Qi's partner in the business field." Jing Ranxiu said 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?"

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

"Mom." Jing Ranxiu said softly: "If Zeng Yang comes again in the future, don't stay with him for a long time without me at home."

Mother Jing was taken aback, although she didn't know why, she nodded her head.

Jing Ran's eyebrows flashed fiercely, and when the bag bulged on the bed again, it turned into tenderness in an instant.