Mr. Qin is always serious

At the same time, outside the hotel.

Holding the gift box, Wen Lang randomly found a place to sit down, turned his head and asked Qin Jingshen next to him: "Mr. Qin, when do you think we can go up there?"

"It won't be long." Qin Jingshen helped him put the scarf in the cage, "Is it cold, do you want to go in first?"

"It's not cold, it's good to see the snow." Wen Lang looked at him with a smile, thought for a while and then said, "It's just that I'm actually a little nervous right now."

Qin Jingshen thought that he was still nervous about meeting his parents, and reached out to touch Wen Lang's cheek: "Don't be afraid, they all like you."

Wen Lang really didn't see this.

But now he is not nervous about this matter, but because of Qin Jingshen.

Lu Qi is a unicorn, so Mr. Qin...could it be a mixed-race little unicorn?

Ruishou in his twenties, this is the real cub.

Wen Lang imagined Qin Jingshen, who looked like a cub, and thought it was very cute, so he laughed: "I know, boyfriend."

The two of them talked outside while looking at the snow. After staying like this for about 10 minutes, Wen Lang received a WeChat message from Wen Rong, asking him why he hadn't returned yet.

Wen Lang knew the time had come.

He turned to look at Qin Jingshen, who met his eyes and smiled slightly for a while: "Let's go."

His smile was fleeting, like the farthest clouds on the mountain in the mist, scattered by the wind, but it was so beautiful that he would never forget it in this life.

But Mr. Qin clearly didn't like to laugh before.

Looking at him, Wen Lang suddenly felt as if a small opening had been opened in his heart, and warm water flowed in, slowly heating up until his heart became boiling hot.

He laughed, and stretched out his hand to Qin Jingshen: "No, you have to pull it from your boyfriend to get up."

After finishing the words, his hands were wrapped in warmth. Qin Jingshen pulled Wen Lang to stand up, and lightly touched his face with his fingers, with a strong smile in his eyes.

The hearts of both of them softened into puddles of water, and they walked back to the private room upstairs side by side.

Wen Lang was still a little timid, so he went to the door and listened for a while, but he opened the door and walked in after hearing no sound like a quarrel inside.

The atmosphere inside the door was a bit eerie.

The elders sat facing each other, did not speak or do anything else, and each took a small sip of a cup of tea, each looking more unpredictable than the other.

Wen Lang couldn't understand, swallowed nervously, and then heard Wen Rong call his name: "Lang Lang, come here."

He walked over, and Wen Rong put the three gift boxes in his hand on the table with a smile and pushed them over to Lu Qi: "Meeting gifts for in-laws, remember to treat my cub better in the future."

Lu Qi narrowed his eyes, and not to be outdone, he also picked up the box that Qin Jingshen brought back: "This is our meeting gift, don't worry, your cub will have a good life with me, even you...don't forget to remember it." It’s hard for my cub.”

My cub.

Mr. Qin.

Wen Lang turned his head and glanced at Qin Jingshen, who was beside him with a light complexion, and thinking about the soft little cub, he almost laughed out loud, but finally held back, and saw Qin Jingshen raised his eyes and gave him a deep look.

The cowardly little cub froze instantly, and looked at the elders in front of him seriously.

The elders have already opened their presents, and their words are full of comparisons.

Wen Lang looked at it for a while, and then quietly moved to Qin Jingshen's side: "Mr. Qin, is it always like this when parents meet...?"

Qin Jingshen shook his head: "It's my first time falling in love, I don't know."

Inexplicably pleased, Wen Lang bent his eyes and smiled at him. Qin Jingshen's eyes softened and he looked at him carefully.

The clock on the wall was ticking.

I don't know how long after this, the elders over there finally stopped their childish behavior, the victory and defeat can be seen through at a glance, Wen Rong continued to drink tea with a smile, Lu Qi was a little worried, and what he said later had a bit of gnashing of teeth .

Wen Rong doesn't care.

And said he is in a good mood now.

Lu Qi didn't want to talk to him at all, and turned around and said a few words to Wen Lang.

Wen Lang was still a little apprehensive when he was called, but he gradually realized that Lu Qi was actually very similar to Wen Rong, with a gentle voice and a smile like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and he gradually relaxed.

Lu Qi's impression of Wen Lang was pretty good, and he felt that Xiao Zai Zai hadn't been raised by Bai Ze after all, and if he had Bai Ze's personality, it would be too an eyesore.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and Lu Qi smiled with satisfaction: "If you have time, let's have a meal at home with Xiaoshen."

Wen Lang was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned to look at Qin Jingshen.

Qin Jingshen put his hand lightly on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I will take him back."

Wen Rong next to him narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Qi noticed and felt that he had won the round, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively.

The two of them inevitably quarreled with each other. Wen Lang had never seen his parents meet before, and he didn't expect such a scene. He stood timidly by the side and didn't even dare to look at it, for fear of getting himself involved.

This noise lasted for half an hour.

The winner is still the head of Bai Ze.

Lu Qi completely admits that Bai Ze still hates it after all these years, and Wen Rong thinks the same way. Seeing that the time is almost up, after a few words, they decide to go back to their respective homes.

Qin Jingshen wanted to send Lu Qi and Qin Zihang back, so Wen Lang had no choice but to say goodbye to him first, then turned to look at Wen Rong: "Brother, do we want to go back?"

Wen Rong smiled gently: "It's been a long time since I walked and talked with you, how about walking back today?"

Wen Lang nodded obediently: "Okay."

The two walked slowly along the street towards home. Wen Lang was still thinking about something, and after walking along foolishly for a while, he heard Wen Rong's voice next to him: "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Lang hesitated for a moment: "Brother, Mr. Qin...is he a little Qilin?"

Wen Rong looked up at him: "It's been so long since I mentioned it, I thought you didn't want to know."

Wen Lang raised his head eagerly.

Wen Rong laughed: "He's not a human being, but it's hard to say whether he is a Qilin or not."

"Huh?" Wen Lang was a little puzzled.

"Lu Qi, you should have noticed that it is a white unicorn, but Qin Zihang is not an ordinary person." Wen Rong thought for a while, "He is a hybrid of Kunpeng and human, so you didn't feel it."

Kirin, Kunpeng, people.

Mr. Qin is amazing.

But there was one thing that Wen Lang was very concerned about.

He raised his eyes: "Brother, isn't Uncle Lu a male unicorn? Yes, he can also give birth to cubs?"

Wen Rong nodded: "Monsters like Kunpeng and Qilin are quite special, they are hermaphrodite and can lay down."

After finishing speaking, he took another look at Wen Lang: "Did you miss the point?"

Wen Lang smiled embarrassedly: "The main thing is that Mr. Qin is not a human being. I was already shocked when I first met Uncle Lu, so I don't feel much now, it's just..."

He obviously still had questions to ask, Wen Rong raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Wen Lang pursed his lips: "I just want to ask, if Mr. Qin is not a human... Isn't that a little boy who is still a hundred years away from adulthood?"

Adulthood is nowhere in sight.

When can I have sex on the bed?

Wen Rong thought that he would like to hear about it, but he didn't plan to lie to his cubs: "Qin Jingshen has a human mixed blood, and he hasn't shown his original form for more than 20 years. The time for such a monster to reach adulthood is calculated according to the human race... As for the blood, I will I also discussed it with Qilin, the Monster Bureau has a solution, and we will help you ask later."

He paused, and then said: "Didn't the Monster Bureau publish a popular science brochure a few years ago? Didn't you read it carefully?"

Wen Lang didn't pay attention to Wen Rong's words at all, his eyes lit up after listening to the front: "Okay, okay."

Wen Rong didn't know what he was thinking, but there was nothing he could do: "Any more questions?"

Wen Lang hesitated for a long time this time, and he spoke after a long time, but his words were also stuttering: "Yes, yes, just, just, um..."

After saying a few words, it may be that he felt that he was too worthless, so he gritted his teeth and said the following words in one breath: "I just want to ask Mr. Qin, if he is of hermaphrodite blood, can he give me cubs?!"

There is no punctuation in a sentence, and the last three words are very heavy.

Wen Rong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed for a while: "Maybe, you can try?"

Xiao Zaizai foolishly followed him and smiled: "Brother, I'm really happy now."

Wen Rong looked up at him: "Huh?"

"It doesn't matter whether Mr. Qin is a little Kunpeng or a little unicorn. I know he can live with me for many years, and that's enough."

Wen Lang's eyes curved into beautiful arcs, and after walking around the corner, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged Wen Rong, and said softly, "Brother, I want to have a good time with Mr. Qin, and I also want to spend many times with you. New Year's Eve with red lanterns."

Wen Rong paused.

Wen Lang went on to say: "You named me Lang, I remember what it means, brother, I will have a good life and won't make you sad."

Wen Rong's heart trembled suddenly, and he lowered his head to look carefully. After a long time, he suddenly found that the little cub in front of him, who always loved to play around in the foggy mountains when he was a child, had grown up at some point.

He is not as noisy as before, he will not pretend to cry and pretend to be angry, and he will not deliberately do something to make people chase him around.

He has grown up.

In the past, Xiao Zai Zai needed Wen Rong to squat down to touch him, but now Xiao Zai Zai has to bend down when hugging him.

The clouds and mists on the mountain in the mist have not changed for thousands of years. The little cub who staggered out of the clouds and mists and asked him to hold him can now hold him and whisper that I want to spend many New Year’s Eves with you. will make you sad.

Wen Rong's eyes were a little hot, and his eyes couldn't help being dazed. He stood in the snow and stared at Wen Lang. After a long time, he rubbed Wen Lang's hair with his hands like many times before: "I know."

He supported Wen Lang's shoulders to make him stand up, Wen Lang was not used to saying such provocative words, a little shy deep in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.

Wen Rong's eyes suddenly became softer than the clouds on the mountain in the mist, and after looking at him again, he suddenly said: "After spending New Year's Eve with me tonight, move back to Qin Jingshen's place tomorrow. I have prepared red envelopes and Paper-cut figurine lanterns, you can also take them back to decorate your home."

When he said this suddenly, Wen Lang showed doubts: "Brother?"

Wen Rong smiled softly: "You have grown up, you have someone you like, and you will soon have a new home with him. I am very happy. You are not the little boy you used to be. Take care of you."

Wen Lang looked at him blankly, without speaking.

Wen Rong rubbed his hair again: "Okay, let's go home, go back and cook you a New Year's Eve dinner with hidden copper coins, and you are allowed to post it on Moments to show off."

Wen Lang laughed: "Okay."

The two of them walked forward slowly, with the wind and snow still behind them, just like the foggy mountains in the past.

The author has something to say: When I wrote that Brother Bai Ze brought Langlang back, many people commented that he thought his brother was too much. I didn’t say anything at the time, and I wrote it like this in the next few chapters. I don’t know if everyone will think so.

According to my understanding, this is the case. Before picking up Langlang, my brother lived alone on the mountain in the fog. He never raised other cubs. In fact, he has no experience and understands nothing. Like, give him all the best as possible.

He named Zai Zai Lang, and hoped that Lang Lang would live a safe and happy life without any worries, but in the blink of an eye, there was a person beside Zai Zai whom he didn't know the details of. The cub went on the road of no return just like the gluttonous one before, fearing that he would be hurt a little bit.

No one cared more and wanted to protect Wen Lang more than his elder brother.

When he was uncertain, he would protect Wen Lang firmly by his side, but he would not cut off all the roads, because he was afraid that Zai Zai would be sad, and when he was sure, he would let Zai Zai go on the road he wanted to go, and Still protecting him from behind.

This is the story about them that I want you to see. I don’t know if my writing skills can reach the point of poking people, but I hope you like it.

In the end, still holding Brother Bai Ze was a sprint of tens of thousands of miles.

He is mine, forget it!