[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

Three years later.

A plane starting from the United States had just landed, and the tired passengers rushed out like a flood. They found their friends among the bustling pick-ups and left with them.

Passengers leaving one after another gradually became rarer. The last one was a tall man with one hand in his pocket and the other hand a simple black briefcase. His young and handsome face was full of sharpness. Her dark eyes glanced casually at the crowd who were picking up the plane, and when she saw a certain place, she suddenly laughed, and it immediately melted like ice, wrapped in lingering affection.

Among the few people who picked up the airport, there was a boy in blue overalls who had been holding on to the railing in anticipation.He was born delicate and charming, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of black and clear eyes seemed to be filled with all the twinkling stars, making people feel as if they were being deeply loved by him when they were stared at.

After waiting for someone he hadn't seen for three years, he excitedly raised his hand and waved it desperately.The clean and soft voice was full of joy and joy, and people couldn't help but be infected by his emotions, and smiled unconsciously.

"Ah Qi! Ah Qi, I am here!"

Cui Qi's footsteps accelerated a lot, and he couldn't wait to embrace him and kiss him through a layer of railings. The two of them who were extremely intimate in full view were not afraid of the shocked eyes around them.Anyone will be moved by the look of longing and affectionate love.Reluctant to interrupt.

In a stretched Lincoln not far away, Cui Ting stared at them silently without any expression on his face. He waited for them to reluctantly let go of each other and walked towards this side before raising the car window.

Not long after, the car door was pulled open, Lan Si bent down and got in, and couldn't wait to look back at Cui Qi behind him, he even forgot to say hello to Cui Ting, but they became more and more familiar with each other in the past three years.There is no longer any need for these polite etiquettes.

Lan Si sat opposite Cui Ting, the smile on his face could not be stopped, he asked Cui Qi who was sitting next to him with bright eyes.

"Ah Qi, are you tired? Do you want to sleep first? Or do you want to drink something?"

There was a small refrigerator in the car, and Lan Si took out a bottle of cold drink from it with ease and handed it to Cui Qi, seeing Cui Ting looking at him, he said with a serious face.

"Uncle Cui, you can't drink it, it will be bad for your stomach if it's too cold."

This intimate and familiar tone made Cui Qi's movements pause. He raised his eyes to look at Cui Ting opposite, and saw that the other party's serious and serious expression was actually very gentle, and his helpless tone was wrapped in pampering.

"Understood, you can control it strictly."

"If you don't take good care of your body, you will be the one who won't be able to sleep when your stomach hurts."

Lan Sili stared at him confidently, but his complaints were actually full of concern for him.But it was like a sharp thorn deeply pierced into Cui Qi's heart. Looking at the familiar and natural atmosphere between the two of them, he suddenly realized that during the three years since he left.Something has changed.

And hidden in this change is a strong sense of crisis.

He unscrewed the cold drink, took two sips, put it aside, then held Lansi's hand, as if deliberately regaining possession of Lansi in front of Cui Ting, and asked gently.

"Lance, do you miss me?"

Lan Si's face flushed slightly, and then he couldn't help laughing happily, nodded vigorously and said.

"Of course I miss you, I miss you so much!"

Cui Qi caught a glimpse of Cui Ting's silent face from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt a sense of joy. He knew that no one could resist Lan Si's charm, even his biological father would have been with Lan Si for three years. Get along with him deeply attracted.

But it doesn't matter, his Lance can only be his, and no one can take it away.

The driver stopped at the entrance of Cui's villa, and Cui Qi led Lan Si to walk in. When changing shoes at the door, he saw two pairs of commonly used slippers placed in the most conspicuous position, exactly the same style.Exactly the same color, one big and one small.

Cui Qi's face suddenly became gloomy.

The servant found a new pair of slippers for him, Cui Qi glanced at Lan Si who was changing the slippers, and put them on without saying a word.

When walking upstairs with Lan Si, he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile to Cui Ting who had just walked in.

"Father, I haven't seen Lan Si for three years. I want to have a good talk with him, so I don't have to prepare dinner for us. If I'm hungry, I'll ask my servant to make it."

He stared straight at Cui Ting, his deep eyes showed undisguised provocation and guard, and the meaning contained in the intentionally vague and ambiguous words was tacit, like an adult beast that had faded from immaturity, coldly warning the other side A tough opponent who covets his own prey, no compromise of family affection, just pure competition.

Facing his hostile gaze, Cui Ting nodded calmly, as if he was not affected at all.

"Since you are going to rest today, then go to work with me in the company tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave without even changing his shoes, but was suddenly stopped by Lance.The clear and soft voice exhorted with concern as always.

"Uncle Cui, remember to have porridge for dinner, don't stay up late."

Cui Ting paused, turned his head and smiled slightly at Cui Qi, instantly turning Cui Qi's face livid.

The mature voice is deep and magnetic, gentle and pampering.

"understood."

After the vehicle in Yard's hand sped away, Cui Qi withdrew his gloomy gaze towards the door. He turned his head and saw Lan Si, who was clearly worried, and asked softly.

"what happened?"

Lan Si was still worried about Cui Ting, thinking about it like a little adult.

"I can only stare at Uncle Cui eating porridge when he is eating at home. If he is not at home, I wonder if he is going to drink again. In case Uncle Cui..."

Before he finished speaking, his cheek was suddenly pinched by Cui Qi, with such force that he was about to crush his bones. Cui Qi's eyes hanging down were as dark as a bottomless pool, filled with gloom. It's chilling.

His tone was calm, like the frightening silence before the storm.

"Lan Si, we haven't seen each other for three years, why are you still thinking about my father in front of me?"

Lance was startled by his dangerous gaze and retreated subconsciously, this slight movement made Cui Qi's expression suddenly darken, Lance bit his lip uneasily, and explained timidly.

"Ah Qi, I, I just..."

The unfinished words were interrupted by an exclamation. He was caught off guard by Cui Qi and strode towards the bedroom. A few seconds later, the bedroom door slammed shut.

The author has something to say

Cui Qi: I think my father wants to rob me.

Cui Ting: Yes.

Lance: I'm an innocent eater, hehehe.

Thank you for saying my monthly pass!So there is another update today! 0(^▽^)0

Thank you Luoyi, son, for reminding you that your sleeves are broken!I will continue to cheer up!