After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

Ji Tingsen cherishes the opportunity to be close to Qin Zhen.

But there are some things that are difficult to say in front of Liu Zhi, so I sent a message: [Can I stay at my parents' house tonight?I can stay in the old house for two more days. 】

Qin Zhen's parents have passed away for several years, and only the Ji family can say "parents".

Qin Zhen looked at the phone, but there was no reply, and turned his head to look at the young man beside him.

Is it because he said a few more words at night, so Ji Tingsen felt that he had an opportunity?

When the other party seemed to feel something, he lifted his eyelids with slender eyelashes, and he said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Ji Tingsen was just giving it a try, but he didn't expect Qin Zhen to agree so happily.

With slightly curved eyes, he replied the message: "Thank you."

Qin Zhen glanced at the phone again, frowning slightly.

thanks...thank you?

He wants to see what the hell Ji Tingsen is doing.

Ji Tingsen didn't know what Qin Zhen was thinking. With the other party by his side, he felt that he had put on an armor to resist backlash.

He called Ji Mingrui, told him that he would stay at his parents' house at night, and asked him if he wanted to go home.

A week ago, the crew of "Qiwu Palace" announced the list of actors, and Ji Mingrui played the role of the third male lead, and then large-scale scandals about him began to appear on the Internet.

Distortion of facts, fabrications, and all kinds of extremes.

Almost every artist who has been transparent since childhood and became popular will go through a wave of blackouts. There are only so many resources, and other artists will act when they feel threatened.

Ji Tingsen had comforted him on the phone, and knew that Mingrui's company had handled it well, but the child suffered so much abuse, he had to see it with his own eyes.

Sometimes even just a glance is worth a thousand words on the phone.

He didn't dare to see him before, if he suddenly fainted while talking...it would be frightening.

Ji Mingrui was very depressed at first, but when he heard that he could meet Ji Tingsen, his voice suddenly rose, rustling his clothes, obviously impatient.

Ji Tingsen smiled and told him to be careful of the reporter, then hung up the phone.

Turning his eyes inadvertently, he was facing Qin Zhen's frowning.

Looking at each other, Qin Zhenyin was a little irritable: "It's very noisy."

Ji Tingsen felt that he was not very loud just now, but given how busy Qin Zhen was, the time sitting in the car should be considered a break, so he just said, "Sorry."

Qin Zhen looked out the window, and the glass reflected the figure of the young man around him who put away his mobile phone and then moved a little away.

It's not completely dark yet, but the colorful lights and shadows of the city are ready, some of them randomly diffuse into the car windows and go away, and even the figures on the car windows are vaguely blocked or split by the colored lights.

Even so, the man's clear and elegant face was still irresistible.

Especially when talking on the phone, his face is slightly sideways, and his full lips are always slightly curved when speaking, showing unprecedented patience and gentleness.

It hurts the eyes of people who are so gentle.

It is very noisy!

He was so noisy that he had to watch it, and then he thought it was really good-looking...

Appreciate Ji Tingsen?

Must be an illusion.

......

That night, Ji's house was very lively.

Ji Tingsen could see that his parents were very happy that Qin Zhen came to the door with a gift.

In the past three years, Qin Zhen only came to Qin's house once when he announced that he wanted to marry "him". After that, the two families also had dinner together during Chinese New Year and holidays, but they were all in restaurants outside.

When his mother complained happily, "I just came here, what to bring", Ji Tingsen explained: "The pastry was specially selected by Qin Zhen, and the store does not deliver it, so you have to pick it up in person. It tastes very good."

Qin Zhen glanced at him, and it was rare that he was not silent, nor did he expose it: "It's as long as parents like it."

The intriguing aura was restrained, as if he was just an ordinary junior with a somewhat dull temper.

Ji Tingsen found that although Qin Zhen didn't talk much, he was very patient with his elders.

After he talked with Ming Rui for a while and then turned around, he found that Qin Zhen and his father had already formed a battle in the living room and started playing chess.

Occasionally, when there was a cold spot, Qin Zhen would quietly start a new topic, and that sentence happened to be what his parents were interested in, and the discussion soon started.

That's fine.

Ji Tingsen put his arm on Ming Rui's shoulder: "Shall we go play two too?"

The boy's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really? Okay!"

He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room looking for game consoles, and complained: "Brother, you haven't played games with me for a long time, since... it seems like you haven't played since the third year of high school, and I'm not allowed to play games." Your room, you are going to sleep with Brother Qin Zhen tonight, right, I will climb into your bed next time, hum!"

Ji Tingsen blocked the cabinet door to prevent him from bumping his head when he got up: "I will accompany you whenever you want to play in the future."

The third year of high school, he thought about it, everything changed on the day of the physical examination for the college entrance examination.

That night, the original owner got up and went to the living room to drink water, and overheard his parents chatting about the blood type from the college entrance examination, and from the blood type to the original owner's life experience.

The original owner was not Mother Ji's biological child.

Hearing that he and this family are no longer bound by blood, the original unscrupulousness turned into caressing. The original owner was jealous that his biological brother was better than himself, and on this day it turned into jealousy.

This is the original owner's reason for targeting Ming Rui, even if the reason seems absurd.

For those who are on the edge of their horns, absurdity is not important, and if they feel uncomfortable, then everyone should not think about it.

Perhaps because this is a book, the characters in the book are always exaggerated, Ji Tingsen thought.

After Ji Mingrui adjusted the game, he said vigilantly, "Brother, what are you thinking, do you want to deny it?"

Ji Tingsen sat cross-legged on the floor mat and rubbed his head: "Good idea! Two wins in three rounds, the loser tells the other a secret, how about it?"

Ji Mingrui put his head on his brother's arm: "Okay."

secret...

He thought of that nasty guy he met in the company, who actually urged him to seduce the big boss together, and even talked about the benefits of being taken care of by the big boss.

Blind that pretty face for nothing, bah!

After 10 minutes, Ji Tingsen suffered a disastrous defeat.

He has never played this kind of game, but he relies on a little vague memory to support it, and Ji Mingrui has a clever mind and good skills, so it is no surprise that he lost.

Ji Mingrui sneaked over and whispered, "Brother secret, can I ask myself, you and Brother Qin Zhen... um... are you happy?"

It was only after I entered the circle that I realized that the ratio of men to men in this industry is very high, so I was a little curious.

This...Looking at Ji Mingrui's round eyes, Ji Tingsen pushed his approaching little face away.

He doesn't even know whether he likes men or women, and he doesn't know anything about the bed, but he is a man in his twenties, who hasn't solved his physical problems by himself.

He considered it and said, "It's okay."

Ji Mingrui turned his head again, gossiping: "Then... are there any details? For example, how did you feel when you fell in love with Brother Qin Zhen?"

He felt like he liked men too, but he was curious about what it was like to love someone, but he couldn't figure it out.

Ji Tingsen couldn't resist the child's question, pinched his face: "Do you still want to hear the secret?"

Ji Mingrui: "Think! Think! Think!"

Ji Tingsen took over the mobile phone that was thrown aside, and showed Ji Mingrui the bank text message.

Ji Mingrui had never seen bank balances with so many people, and his eyes widened: "Ten million... million... 5000 million! Bro, did you rob the bank? "

Ji Tingsen held his pretty face that was about to crack, and said with a serious face: "This is just a part of my property, it is not a bank robbery, nor is it your brother Qin Zhen's money, it is the accumulation of my work for so many years, remember, dear Brother is rich, and will be even richer in the future, if you like acting, you can do it, do what you like, and I will do the rest, understand?"

All the assets of the original owner add up to 8000 million, and he plans to return them to his parents and younger brother bit by bit, as compensation for their nurturing grace in the past 26 years.

Of course, 2000 million of them are now being invested to test the waters.

What Mr. Ji is best at is actually making money.

As for confessing to Ji Mingrui, it was entirely because the temptation of the entertainment industry was too great.

In the original book, the child stuck to his heart and did not do anything bad for his own benefit, but the crowding out of resources inevitably made him feel inferior and hurt at certain times.

Ji Tingsen wanted him to move forward without any worries.

He took out the bank card he had already prepared: "The password is your birthday, there are 1000 million in it, and you will have more if you need it in the future, don't tell your parents, it will scare them, I have another red envelope... ..."

1000 million is not a lot of money. When he became an adult, he had a start-up capital of [-] million, so he still had to work hard in the future.

Ji Tingsen didn't say anything later, because the child's eyes were red, he hugged him tightly, pressed his forehead against the crook of his neck, and whimpered like a small animal: "Brother, you are so kind."

The two sat with their backs to the door, but they didn't notice that the door was slightly open, and there was a tall figure standing there.

Qin Zhen came to tell the two brothers to eat fruit, and did not intend to eavesdrop.

It's just that Ji Tingsen, who is vain and domineering, actually has such a side, or in other words, this is the fundamental reason why he let him accompany him back to Ji's house.

Stabilize the morale of the army.

In the room, the two brothers pushed back and forth a few times for the ownership of the bank card.

Ji Mingrui was surprised, but he didn't want to take money, until Ji Tingsen said that it was also part of the investment: "I am six years older than you, and I still count on you to take care of me in the future. You don't take it... because you want to leave me alone in the future." "

After saying this, Ji Mingrui was dumbfounded, and began to think about where to hide the bank card.

He must take care of his brother, and he must take good care of him, he thought fiercely, no matter how many sunspots come, he is not afraid, with his brother here, when he becomes popular in the future, he will return more money to his brother.

You can spend whatever you want, just lie on it and sleep!

Just as she was tossing, Ji's mother shouted in the living room: "Xiao Rui, stop pestering your brother and come out to eat some fruit!"

......

When going to bed at night, Ji Tingsen gave Qin Zhen his pajamas and pajamas.

He felt that Qin Zhen looked at him a bit strangely, without malice, but with an inexplicable speculation, he explained: "My mother prepared this specially for you, it's new, it's washed and put away, I didn't expect you to come. "

The love of the elders is like this, they are always considerate and generous to the point of inconceivable.

If it weren't for Qin Zhen's overnight stay, Ji Tingsen might never have known that his mother had prepared these things, as well as the bedroom, which was common for several months, but it was always spotless.

When Qin Zhen picked it up, Ji Tingsen locked the door behind him.

He took out the blanket from the cabinet and put it on the floor. Now that the weather is warm, it's okay to sleep on the floor.

His bed is a double bed, which is just right for a loving young couple, but for a plastic marriage, this bed is not as big as the old house, and it would be uncomfortable to get too close to Qin Zhen.

It was already extra work for the other party to accompany him home, so he would repay his kindness, and he didn't need Qin Zhen to remind him about keeping a distance.

After rustling on the blanket and changing into pajamas, Ji Tingsen let out a light breath.

All is well and good today, he thought.

From changing into pajamas to lying flat on the bed, Qin Zhen noticed that Ji Tingsen kept his back to him, as if avoiding suspicion.

Now the person sank to the other side of the bed and disappeared completely.

More than a month has passed since Liu Tong's incident, and Ji Tingsen really kept his promise.

If he was dubious before, after hearing what he said to Ji Mingrui, Qin Zhen felt that he should change his mind about Ji Tingsen.

What's it like to sleep on the floor?

He has experienced it.

The line of sight will be lower than most of the furniture, and the visible bugs and invisible dust are all eroding the senses.

The invisible oppression will make people sleepless all night, unless they are extremely tired, they will fall asleep dimly. That is not sleep, but just trapped in one nightmare after another.

Qin Zhen heard his own voice, it was a cold invitation: "Go to bed."

The man propped up his body, revealing his slightly disheveled head from the side of the bed, and the neckline of his pajamas was inadvertently pulled, so exposed to the air, a section of slightly protruding straight collarbone, dazzling and exceptionally white. exquisite.

Amber eyes have a natural meaning: "No, this is fine, go to sleep."

Qin Zhen looked away: "Go to bed, or, do you want to go back overnight?"

The author has something to say: A new day, okay~