play off

After eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Duan Yan still had no intention of leaving the kennel, so he asked Ming Qiu casually, "It's so late, why don't you go back?"

Duan Yan thought about it, but according to Yan Zinan's stubborn temperament, at this moment, nine out of ten are still guarding the door of Duan's house to snipe him. Stay above ground and stay overnight.

The villa has been remodeled many times, and most of the space is used for serving dogs. There are only two bedrooms that can sleep people, one master bedroom and one second bedroom, both on the third floor.

Duan Yan fell in love with the spacious and bright master bedroom with its own balcony and bathroom at first sight. To show fairness, he pretended to ask Xiang Mingqiu next to him: "Which one do you choose?"

"I don't care." Xiang Mingqiu rested his hands on the back of his head, looking really indifferent, "You choose first."

"Do you really want me to choose first?"

"Well, let the little one go."

Xiang Mingqiu smiled and told Duan Yan that he was doing it on purpose, just for what he said just now, Duan Yan asked the eldest room over without any hesitation.

As soon as the door was closed, Duan Yan didn't even bother to take off his shoes, so he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes thoughtfully.

From the announcement of Duan Chenglin's will to the present, in less than two days, not only did he have an extra half brother, but he was also forced to take over the burden of the Evergreen Kennel. Things bothered him immensely.

Thinking about it, maybe he was tired, Duan Yan's consciousness unknowingly began to drift away, drifting away...

While sleeping drowsily, suddenly, he opened his eyes again.

The air conditioner in the bedroom failed somehow, unable to cool down, Duan Yan was woken up by the heat.

It was the scorching heat of July. Even in the quiet midnight, the temperature in the city was still unbearably sweltering. Duan Yan lay on the bed covered with a mat and tossed and turned. The back of his shirt was drenched with hot sweat. Gu Lu got up from the bed, rushed out of the room and searched for an electric fan all over the room.

"Don't go to sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing there rummaging through boxes?" There was a sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, and Xiang Mingqiu walked into the hall on the first floor. He was holding a motorcycle key in his hand, and he seemed to be about to go out.

"Do you know where there is an electric fan in the house?" Duan Yan turned his back, closed the locker in front of him, and said in a depressed tone, "In such a big room, why can't even find an electric fan..."

Xiang Mingqiu stared at the sweat on the back of his clothes: "Isn't there an air conditioner in your bedroom? Why do you need an electric fan?"

"The air conditioner is broken." Duan Yan responded angrily, "The bedroom is as hot as a sauna right now, and it's impossible to sleep at all."

"Then you are really unlucky." This guy talked as soon as he spoke, and even had a couple of schadenfreude chuckles, which made Duan Yan very annoyed.

Xiang Mingqiu then spoke again: "I'll go to Rex later and drop by to go home, you can sleep in the second bedroom next door, the air conditioner inside is fine."

"Don't sleep." Duan Yan refused without thinking.

"It's fine if you don't sleep." Xiang Mingqiu shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, you can also choose to sleep with the dog. The dog room has air conditioning, which is cooler than your sauna."

He didn't pay attention to Duan Yan's expression at the moment, turned around and left after finishing speaking.

The door on the first floor was opened and then closed again. Ten seconds later, the Kawasaki parked outside started the engine.

Duan Yanchu was in the distance, listening to the irritable voice gradually fade away, and finally completely disappeared from his ears, then he left behind the backbone he had a minute ago, ran upstairs quickly, and slipped into Xiang Mingqiu's room. Turn on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Compared with the master bedroom, the layout of the second bedroom is much empty, and the only visible furniture is a simple bed and a wardrobe.

After waking up once before, Duan Yan didn't feel sleepy at the moment, he was lazily leaning against the edge of the bed, having nothing to do, he took out his mobile phone to check Weibo.

The latest news on the homepage is a repost by Cen Kainuo 10 minutes ago. The original post came from a user named "Mr. Rex Xiang".

@Rex向先生: Recently, I was suddenly recognized by so many people. I feel a little surprised. I have never been in the habit of playing Weibo. In the morning, I temporarily registered an account under the suggestion of a friend, but I don’t guarantee frequent updates. I don’t like to follow zombie accounts. Friends, please add carefully

This is the only Weibo posted by Xiang Mingqiu. The registration time of this account was around 0 o'clock this morning, and it has only been a day since. His number of followers is 20, but the number of fans has skyrocketed to [-]+. As an ordinary person, the momentum is indeed a bit fierce.

I clicked on the comment section below and took a look, it was full of fancy rainbow farts from the little cowards.

[Ma Duck!look what i see !The little brother who danced the Duck King Dance opened Weibo!Everyone rush! 】

[My little brother's face is too much for me!Although the video of him dancing is not very good-looking, I have only watched it a hundred times, and now it is gone [狗头]]

[I'm blowing my brother's fairy looks and figure!It's like beating a crowd of fresh meat, I declare that I will be your diehard fan from today! ! ! 】

[Upstairs Jimei +1, come, let's form a group to send the little brother to debut]

……

……

Duan Yan was extremely contemptuous of these guys kneeling and licking, and added a sentence in the comment area: This damn old fritters are almost 30 years old, and they are still shouting at each other, bewildering behavior...

Not long after the message was posted, Duan Yan immediately received backlash from all directions.

【How old are you and what's bothering you?Where does the sour chicken cool off? [Show teeth]]

[If you can’t speak, please shut up, you are awesome when you come to other people’s Weibo to be an ETC brush [smile]]

[This man’s microblog has a lot of photos of luxury houses and sports cars showing off his wealth, but he doesn’t even dare to post a selfie. In reality, I’m afraid it’s not the kind of ugly guy who wouldn’t even give him eyes if he had no money [show teeth]]

[It is estimated that the photo showing off wealth was also moved from someone else's Weibo [thinking]]

……

Not only the comments on Weibo, but even people chasing him in private messages. Duan Yan didn't intend to quarrel with them, and he blocked all these people without saying a word, out of sight and out of mind.

It was already noon the next day when he woke up again, Duan Yan opened his eyes in a daze, got out of bed and wanted to go to the bathroom, when he faintly heard the clear and crisp mahjong sound coming from downstairs, as well as the laughter of women talking.

He walked out of the bedroom, looked down through the gap in the banister of the stairs, Xiang Mingqiu was sitting in the hall on the first floor playing mahjong with three nannies who seemed to be in their forties.

Duan Yan began to gossip, and listened carefully to the conversations of several people.

"Lao Zhang is going back now, and we will become three missing one, Xiaoqiu, if you have time in the future, you can spend more time with the aunts~"

"That's right, the young man is not only good at poker, but also has the best brand. My wife likes to play poker with this kind of person!"

"By the way, Xiaoqiu, do you have a date? Auntie has a niece who is a few years younger than you. She is very beautiful and has a very pleasant personality. She is a good girl. Would you like to ask Auntie to introduce you two?"

"Oh my god, it's already 12:30? I was so busy playing cards that I even forgot to cook the rice!"

"My husband also called me home for dinner, everyone should leave, let's continue later!"

……

……

Xiang Mingqiu got up from the chair, sent a few teachers away and returned to the house, Duan Yan was standing on the edge of the stairs, looking at him intriguingly.

"You're only getting up now? You can sleep well." Xiang Mingqiu put away the mahjong scattered on the table.

Duan Yan didn't answer him, but asked, "Who were those aunts just now?"

"They are all neighbors who live around here. They used to come here to play cards with Uncle Zhang."

"You're quite familiar." Duan Yan tilted his head, imitating what a certain teacher said just now to tease him, "Does Xiaoqiu have a date? Shall I introduce you to a good girl?"

Xiang Mingqiu raised his chin at him, and raised his brows: "I like men, especially the kind of rich young man who orders ten magic suits in one go, how about you introduce one to me?"

Duan Yan's face sank immediately: "What do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting, don't substitute yourself blindly."

This person is really too flattering, Duan Yan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, his stomach was the first to speak, growling, which made Duan Yan feel a little embarrassed for a moment, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Looks like you're very hungry."

"..."

"Auntie Hua next door brought some rice dumplings over, they are still warm, I'll have these for lunch today."

Duan Yan thought for a while and asked, "Sweet or salty?"

"Meat dumplings, salty."

The noon family ethics drama was playing on the TV, and Xiang Mingqiu and Duan Yan were sitting at the dining table, quietly eating the rice dumplings in their own bowls, raising their heads from time to time, and casually glanced at the TV screen.

Xiang Mingqiu discovered that when Duan Yan was eating rice dumplings, he kept picking out the pork belly inside.

"You don't eat pork belly?"

"It's fat and greasy, what's so delicious?" Duan Yan said, and put another piece of pork belly with pork skin on the empty plate next to it.

Suddenly a hand stretched out and grabbed a piece of fat and thin pork belly from the plate.

"Really? I quite like eating this."

Duan Yan couldn't wait for it, so he stuffed the remaining pork belly into Xiang Mingqiu's bowl, and said, "Eat, eat! You're so fat."