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

After an unknown amount of time, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away.

Ji Tingsen didn't panic, he looked up at the man standing behind the sofa: "Are you done?"

After Qin Zhen said "um", he stood up.

The two left the study room together, Qin Zhen was still holding the book that Ji Tingsen hadn't finished finishing, walked a little back, turned off the lights and closed the door.

Before turning off the lights, I scanned the room for two more seconds.

I used to think that the room was very spacious, and there was an indescribable chill that could resonate with my heart, but looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be all that bad.

Ji Tingsen stood at the door and waited, and left side by side with Qin Zhen.

Back in the bedroom, he went to wash up, Qin Zhen put the book in his hand on the bedside table, and then followed.

The bathroom is large enough for several adults to stand side by side.

Ji Tingsen stepped aside, but Qin Zhen still went over his shoulder to get the toothbrush.

Then, the two of them squeezed each other.

To be precise, it was Qin Zhen who kept rubbing against Ji Tingsen until he stopped moving aside, and occasionally pushed people close to the wall, and made a profit.

After a few times, Ji Tingsen also got used to it.

Don't hide, don't say anything.

There is nothing to say, I can't give anything else for the time being, and I always have to get used to playing around.

The two of them brushed their teeth and washed their faces together. They were obviously moving all the time, but they suddenly felt in their hearts that such a scene was like a looping animation, which seemed to last for decades.

Both of them took a shower after taking a nap, and now they simply wash up and change into pajamas.

Qin Zhen never shied away from Ji Tingsen when changing clothes, he simply pulled the home clothes on his body neatly, stretched his arms and arched his back at the same time, showing his mature and fine-fit body beautifully without losing strength, perfectly showing to the only audience.

After breaking free from the restraints, he slowly went to the cloakroom to find clothes.

You must be looking for a pair. The color preference is dark blue, pure black, and pure white. The material should be close-fitting and breathable.

Even if Ji Tingsen would take his pajamas and go to the cloakroom to change later, he had to wear what he chose.

don't wear it?

When Ji Tingsen really didn't want to wear the clothes Qin Zhen put out, he once took advantage of Qin Zhen to take a bath and changed the cotton material by himself, and the belt was torn when he turned around.

The culprit was innocent and blamed: "What did you pick, the quality is too bad...I'll find you a new one."

It's okay to wear new ones, so wear this one.

Anyway, if you don't have a belt or a loose skirt, you will not be responsible for any accidents.

Qin Zhen didn't say this clearly, but his gray-blue eyes were dull, Ji Tingsen didn't understand something, he brought it on himself, he wanted to do it the second time, and finally changed his clothes.

Up to now, as long as two people are together, the bedtime process is very mature.

Ji Tingsen took Qin Zhen's pajamas on the bed and changed them. Today, he was dressed in white, his favorite fabric, with blue pillows and quilts, like snow elves.

Qin Zhen took a good look, and waited for someone to lie next to him, he was so worried, he took his mobile phone and continued to scan.

I didn't have this problem before. I opened my eyes to work, and closed my eyes when I went to bed after work.

Now there is an extra activity before going to bed. I go to Ji Tingsen’s Weibo to check. Sometimes I catch fans’ comments speculating on the couple’s life. If it’s interesting or congratulatory, I’ll give it a thumbs up.

Occasionally there are photos of events, such as the interview photos posted by the program group today, and they are downloaded and saved.

While he was busy, he glanced to the side and asked Ji Tingsen who was looking at him, "Sleepy?"

Didn't you want to read a book before?

Ji Tingsen shook his head slightly, his amber eyes were warm: "No, shall we chat?"

Seeing that Ji Tingsen's attitude was very formal, Qin Zhen couldn't help but use a little more force with his fingers to press down the phone, and adjusted his posture with a very correct attitude, from leaning against the head of the bed to sitting up.

There are many messy thoughts in my mind, the first one is to condemn myself for today's greed.

Is it because he bit the ear?

But it's not that I can't hold back... If there is a rule that you are not allowed to touch it in the future... the punishment for aggressiveness, it should be!

Ji Tingsen was going to tell Qin Zhen about his meeting with Mrs. Qin.

Seeing what Mrs. Qin meant, she had already turned back to herself. She obviously didn't want Qin Zhen to know, at least she didn't want Qin Zhen to know too early.

He missed the matter, almost as if he wanted to inform her. The old lady would definitely be unhappy when she turned around, and even gave her a face.

In fact, there may not be a proper solution to this matter. He talked with the old lady a few more times, and privately persuaded the old lady to give up. The relationship between the old lady and Qin Zhen is still harmonious, which is the best.

But Ji Tingsen dare not bet.

What happened to Nanchu in the previous life was the biggest lesson. People say that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, but in fact blood relationship cannot curb all evil thoughts or obsessions.

If the old lady is determined to stay behind for the Qin family, there will be a hundred and eighty ways in an instant, and the dirty and vicious will be much more vicious.

There are some things that Ji Tingsen disdains, but what should be clear is very clear.

It's clear, don't worry about it.

In the future, he will go out to film a movie, so Qin Zhen has to be on guard against the old lady.

What to do and how to prevent it, let Qin Zhen know and let him make the decision.

Or, Qin Zhen is actually willing?

This thought made Ji Tingsen subconsciously lower his eyebrows, and he was immediately startled by his sudden overbearing.

Qin Zhen didn't know what Ji Tingsen was thinking, but just observing the subtle expressions, his heart went numb.

Panic!

Make a quick decision: "Brother Sen, I was wrong."

Ji Tingsen: "...?"

Qin Zhen: "I kissed for a few minutes longer today, but it wasn't you... I just wanted you alone. I couldn't help it. If you are angry, then I will sleep on the floor at night? Or... ..or you bite-back..."

While speaking, he tugged at the front of his pajamas, and turned his face sideways, showing his neck and clavicle, which was extremely generous.

Ji Tingsen: ...Where is this going?

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand to straighten Zheng Qinzhen's clothes: "I'm not a vampire."

Qin Zhen leaned forward: "What's the matter?"

He was frightened by Ji Tingsen's serious look, he had been serious twice before, and each time he rejected him sternly.

It was such a bad feeling.

Five minutes later, after listening to Ji Tingsen's story, Qin Zhen's apprehension turned into seriousness.

This look was only for a moment, but Ji Tingsen still noticed it.

Because Qin Zhen lowered his brows and eyes to hide it, he pretended not to see it, and suggested, "You and grandma have a good talk."

Qin Zhen nodded: "Yes, I see, Brother Sen."

She looked quite calm, and then pointedly said: "Actually, there is nothing to talk about, how could I have a future."

Ji Tingsen's heart skipped a beat, Qin Zhen was always...in short, very energetic...or, is there something else wrong?

The waist was hugged.

The big head next to him rubbed over, and put his chin on his shoulder in a familiar manner: "I only recognize you, or you give birth, and I can afford to support a football team. I rob people."

Ji Tingsen: "..."

He raised his arm, but his arm didn't touch Qin Zhen's shoulder in the end, and said in a low voice, "Nonsense—go to sleep."

The tone was quite light, but some things that had been stuck in my heart since the conversation with the old lady completely dissipated.

Suddenly Qin Zhen asked, "What about you?"

Ji Tingsen: "...I don't like children."

In fact, he has no special likes and dislikes towards children, but if possible, raising the one in front of him is enough to make a fuss, and he doesn't want to be too distracted.

Qin Zhen let go of the one he was holding: "What a coincidence, I don't like it either."

Of course he wanted to know what Ji Tingsen's miniature version would look like, but even if it was a surrogate...he couldn't stand the slightest thing separated from Ji Tingsen's body and contact with outsiders.

This person, from the inside to the outside, can only belong to himself!

Just imagining the process of Ji Tingsen having a child, Qin Zhen couldn't help grinding his teeth, but in the end he honestly put Ji Tingsen in the bed and lay down.

Then turn off the lights.

I also nest in.

The next day,

Ji Tingsen and Qin Zhen left the old house together.

Before leaving, I had breakfast with Mrs. Qin as usual.

At the dinner table, the old lady was as kind and kind as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Special assistant Yan drove Ji Tingsen to another agreed program recording site.

His face has been exposed on the Internet, even if it's just a side profile, and it's still on the hot search. Qin Zhen generously arranged Ji Tingsen's clothes in front of the program building, and then asked: "I won't come here at noon, green Feng Yuan reserved a box, you and Yin Lianyun just got together, call me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

He could feel Ji Tingsen's acceptance, even though the process was slow, he already had enough confidence to make friends with confidence, those friends who had confirmed that he had no power to compete with him.

Ji Tingsen was about to talk about this matter, but he didn't expect that Qin Zhen had already arranged it.

Amber smiled softly in her eyes: "Okay."

Qin Zhen watched Ji Tingsen enter the building, and then got into the car.

After getting into the car, he said softly, "Go back to the old house."

Special Assistant Yan glanced at the people in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and his heart skipped a beat: "Good boss."

In the old house, in the greenhouse,

The old lady is taking care of her beloved flowers and plants.

When it comes to taking care of it, I just reward it casually. Occasionally, I take small scissors and cut off the branches I don’t like. If it is broken, the gardener will fix it.

Lai Bo waited behind her, ready to be dispatched at any time, and occasionally listened to a few complaints.

You can meditate here.

The old lady said while cutting flowers and branches: "I noticed in the morning that Qin Zhen is as stable as usual, I don't know..."

At this moment, the door of the greenhouse was pushed open.

The old lady didn't look back.

Laide took a look, and his eyebrows twitched: "Old lady, the young master is here."

Young master... Isn't Qin Zhen gone?

The old lady looked over, and it wasn't Qin Zhen who opened the door and came in.

It was Qin Zhen, but it was very different from the Qin Zhen who sat next to Ji Tingsen an hour and a half ago. His face was too cold, and his gray-blue eyes couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, like an angry beast.

Looking at each other, the old lady was a little surprised, but more loving: "Why are you back again, and you left something behind?"

While talking, the scissors under his hand were careless, and half of a flower that was in full bloom was cut off.

Looking around in the colorful flower room, Qin Zhen's lips curled up, but it was a chilling and cold arc.

He didn't speak, just walked over slowly.

Walking at a slow pace, touch the flowers left by the side of the flower path while walking.

It is said to be touching, but it is actually fiddling.

As soon as I pressed my fingers hard, a pot of flowers fell to the ground on the half-person-high flower bench.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Pot after pot.

Brilliant, delicate, delicate...all shattered.

He walked to the old lady with an ugly face in a mess, and lowered his eyes: "Grandma, I said five years ago, don't try to manipulate me anymore, you old man want... to follow in the footsteps of grandpa?"