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

The mussel night light beside the bed was on quietly, telling Ji Tingsen that the knock on the door was not a dream.

He got out of bed and went to the living room. After turning on the headlights, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, opened the door, and met a pair of vaguely smiling eyes.

Under the reflection of the lights in the room, the young man's red phoenix eyes gleamed brightly, it was Qin Zhen.

The four eyes met, Qin Zhen didn't speak, he captured the astonishment of the person in front of him, and pressed it frame by frame in his heart.

However, the self-protection mode for many years made his reflexive heart more excited, and his face didn't show at all. He just followed Ji Tingsen's way and entered the room.

"Why are you here?" Ji Tingsen closed the door: "It's so late, what happened?"

"No, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

As if returning home, Qin Zhen took off his thin coat and handed it to Ji Tingsen, saying, "It's not that you called to say you were afraid..."

He seemed to be complaining proudly, but in fact there was a string in his heart, until Ji Tingsen took the coat and shook it and folded it, and put it on the armrest of the sofa, then raised his lower lip towards the back of the other party.

Look, he doesn't dislike it at all, he even folds clothes, like a virtuous wife waiting for her husband to come home from overtime, like drinking a bowl of hot soup when the autumn wind blows, Qin Zhen can only feel his limbs and bones are warm.

In fact, after answering the phone at home, his thoughts were not controlled by reason for a while. Of course, this was also due to self-indulgence.

When he came back to his senses, the person was already sitting in the car, and the car drove out of the community.

Fortunately, the production crews were not close to each other. Even though the road that would take seven to eight 10 minutes was shortened to more than 40 minutes when there was no traffic jam, the time of more than 40 minutes was enough for him to come up with a reason to come suddenly.

Although this reason is a bit unreasonable.

But he wanted to see Ji Tingsen, he was jealous because the other party mentioned Bai Ning on the phone, and he was even more excited because of the concern of hearing the phrase "don't work too late".

This...should be like it?

Ji Tingsen didn't feel that he was scared in the previous phone call, but just reminded him like checking for omissions and filling in vacancies.

However, Qin Zhen had good intentions, and even if there were some slight weirdness, it was not suitable for him to criticize and refute after he came rushing to him.

He asked Qin Zhen if he wanted to drink water, if he wanted to take a bath, and if he had any other needs.

Qin Zhen said no.

He took a shower when he got home from get off work, and only said that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Since they are a couple, they must sleep in the same room. As the owner of this room, Ji Tingsen started to get busy.

Qin Zhen followed him like a large animal returning to its nest, watching Ji Tingsen find him slippers and a pillow, take out a bathrobe from the closet and ask him if he could wear it, anyway, he followed wherever he went until he blocked people bedside.

Watch carefully and verify carefully.

With a sophisticated attitude, he studied his own heart, and also studied Ji Tingsen's attitude towards himself, and finally he stopped being reckless when he saw people dangling in light pajamas, and his blood rushed to the point where he couldn't control himself.

Of course, it was still a surge, but it was just that he immediately changed his mind when he was on the verge of danger, and finally maintained his dignity.

When Ji Tingsen turned his head, he almost collided with Qin Zhen.

He pushed the person back and glanced at the bed: "Do you want to sleep here?"

Qin Zhen was holding a bathrobe in one hand and brand new slippers in the other, giving off a hectic and homely atmosphere, but even with the bulging bathrobe on his chest, under the unobstructed bathrobe, the strength outlined by the black shirt Thin waist and overly long legs, either of which can appear alone.

He shook his head and was silent for a second.

In fact, it took a half of a second to restrain the phrase "I seem to want to sleep with you" that came up spontaneously in his throat, and then it took a half of a second to brew a fake and genuine looking gaze.

Three points of concern and seven points of inquiry: "Are you really afraid?"

Ji Tingsen shook his head slightly, and finally couldn't help laughing, and switched the pillow he was sleeping on to his side: "One thing, you won't be afraid when you come.

"I knew it!" Qin Zhen hugged the bathrobe and slippers, walked around the end of the bed to the side with the night light, threw the bathrobe on the bed, tore off the wrapping of the shoes and threw them on the ground, pinching the wrapping paper: "Where to throw the garbage? "

"The trash can in the living room, by the way, check to see if the door is locked."

"Okay." Qin Zhen turned around, with a smile spreading in his eyes.

He's not stupid. Ji Tingsen is so smart, how could Ji Tingsen not be able to see why he is afraid of such a shabby reason, and he still follows him...

So, I still have a crush on him.

Seeing that Qin Zhen went obediently, Ji Tingsen quickly turned his head to see if there was something on his back, and stroked it with his hands uneasy.

Nothing.

Then what is Qin Zhen looking at, the gaze that seems to burn through his clothes... Maybe it's an illusion?

When Qin Zhen came back, he saw that Ji Tingsen had already gone to bed.

The light-colored quilt and dark blue pajamas did not lie down completely, but leaned against the head of the bed, as if waiting for him to come back.

It feels so good.

But also a little embarrassed, Qin Zhen pulled off his shirt: He hasn't taken off his clothes in front of Ji Tingsen...it should...it should be quite eye-catching, right?

He took off his shirt slowly, took off his trousers slowly, and threw them all on the stool at the end of the bed. He didn't look at Ji Tingsen during this period, but he could feel his breathing was hot.

Looking up again, the scalding hot breath was instantly suffocated.

The person half leaning on the head of the bed hangs his neck slightly, his posture is very upright, two half-curved shadows hang down from his eyelashes... he is clearly dozing off!

Qin Zhen took a look at his long legs, and took a few glances at his firm but not exaggerated, neat eight-pack abs, and let out a heavy breath.

He wanted to shake someone who was dozing off, and wanted to put his beautiful body in front of the other person's eyes, but finally gave up: Ji Tingsen looked very tired.

Qin Zhen pressed his mobile phone that was open on the bedside table, and looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

He finally cast his evil eyes on the other end of the stool at the end of the bed. Compared with the clothes he threw there in a mess, Ji Tingsen's clothes may not be worn again tomorrow, but they are still neatly folded.

The devil's claws stretched out, and the clothes of the two people were quickly mixed into a pile, entangled in a beautiful and decadent form.

So, a little satisfied.

After taking two steps, he turned off the light in the living room, and the bedroom with only the mussel night light suddenly went dark. He muttered softly, "Sooner or later..."

Perhaps because of too much resentment, Ji Tingsen's voice couldn't help being louder. Ji Tingsen was woken up, and a faint voice wrapped in sleep came over: "Sooner or later—what?"

Qin Zhen: "...Wake up early and go to bed late for good health, go to sleep."

The person who scared him into a cold sweat responded vaguely, shrunk under the quilt, and finally only showed his head, and seemed to try his best to look at him: "You sleep too."

Qin Zhen's fingertips were numb, he didn't know if he was guilty of doing something wrong or his brain was paralyzed by the sentence "you sleep too", he picked up his bathrobe and put it on, then slipped into bed lightly.

He rushed here with a passion, and it seemed that he was unwilling to go to bed like this.

He glanced at the person huddled under the blanket, and really wanted to ask: I seem to like you, do you still like me?

If it didn't seem like a good temptation to say not to divorce a few days ago, this sentence popped up now, but what if I was rejected again?

The word "like" is not very solemn...

Moreover, during this time, Ji Tingsen has been earnestly keeping a distance from him, as if he is doing a serious job, scrupulously adhering to certain boundaries.

Do you want to pursue it for a period of time, ease it up, and then formally confess or something... The specific process is this, and I will ask Wen Renfei later, he has experience.

Qin Zhen analyzed one by one while smoothing down the bathrobe that was tucked up to his waist.

Sleeping in a bathrobe is uncomfortable.

Half asleep and half awake, Ji Tingsen felt his leg being touched, even through his pajamas, he was shocked.

Clutching that hand reflexively, he remembered that Qin Zhen was beside him: "What are you doing?"

It was the hand that was caught, but Qin Zhen felt that it was the spine that was pinched, and his whole body stiffened instantly: "I... I'm hot, can I take off my bathrobe and sleep?"

There is no way not to ask this question.

In the past, the two of them shared the same bed, and they were all dressed neatly, but now, with the bathrobe off and only underwear left, they were quite nervous.

Ji Tingsen also felt that Qin Zhen's palm was quite hot: "Then take it off."

There was a rustling sound from the bed, and soon the bathrobe was ruthlessly thrown to the foot of the bed.

The bedroom returned to silence. Mayor Qin let out a breath. Sweat probably appeared on his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off for fear that Ji Tingsen would find something wrong.

Ji Tingsen couldn't fall asleep, but he stared at Qin Zhen, which didn't seem normal either.

"Turn off the lights," he urged.

When sleeping alone, you need to turn on the night light, but Qin Zhen is such a big living person, and he has a strong sense of presence, so turning off the light is nothing.

Strong, bare arms stretched out from the soft blanket, and the room was plunged into darkness after a while.

Qin Zhen looked in Ji Tingsen's direction, even though he couldn't see anything: "Good night."

There was a "good night" from over there, and then nothing happened.

In fact, Ji Tingsen also opened his eyes. He couldn't fall asleep anymore, probably because he was sleepy, but his brain became more awake, and his mind was running at a high speed, thinking about Qin Zhen's abnormality.

Think about the details that you have no time to think about when you are sleepy.

If he were Qin Zhen, he would never come here in a hurry just because the other party made a phone call. It would be irrational and uneconomical. It would be more appropriate to send someone.

Qin Zhen is not an irrational person. If he came here in such a hurry, unless there was something he couldn't even order others, could it be...

Ji Tingsen breathed out silently: This matter cannot be cleared up.

He recalled carefully that he had revealed on the phone that Bai Ning had come to find him, and Qin Zhen seemed very unhappy at that time, probably because he was afraid that he would...just like Liu Tong back then.

Of course, it is not suitable to send someone to this kind of thing.

Maybe it's his villainous heart, Ji Tingsen thought, maybe Qin Zhen was really worried about him, just like the time he had dinner with Yuan Neng before.

The matter is also very easy to verify, if Qin Zhen will not deliberately declare his sovereignty in front of Bai Ning tomorrow, or even make a special gesture of showing closeness, then he is supercilious.

So what if it's just verified?

Probably because of helplessness, and some disappointment of not being trusted, but what Qin Zhen did was not wrong. Ji Tingsen closed his eyes and let him go. The employer is the biggest, so he should be inspected by the leader.

Listening to Ji Tingsen's steady breathing, Qin Zhen quietly moved his head forward.

The restlessness of these days seems to have an explanation. Ji Tingsen who reads in the garden, Ji Tingsen who sleeps under the flower arbor, ordered him to lie still and blows his hair... now lies beside him .

With unprecedented peace in his heart, he found a more comfortable sleeping position, rubbed his cheeks against the pillow, and touched his jaw against the quilt hugging his neck.

Thinking about how this thing was tightly wrapped around Ji Tingsen's body an hour ago, and now it is wrapped around his body again, Qin Zhen felt a soft and indescribable emotion, more comfortable than soaking in warm water And appropriate, just feel the soul is stretched.

Like a thief, he quickly lowered his head and pecked at the quilt, then closed his eyes.