The villains of Quick Transmigration are all regretful!

There were a few melodious and melodious birdsong outside the window, and the curtains were blown by the wind, dancing and dancing in the air like waves.There were sumptuous dishes on the pure white dining table, and neither of them ate much, so many dishes were still completely in place.

Xu Lan was stunned by Fu Lin's cold voice, and he had no time to let go of Fu Lin's hand.

Xu Lang's hands were soft, with small palms and long knuckles, and the temperature was slightly warm. Being held by him was like holding a ball of fire.

Fu Lin felt restless, and shook off his hand immediately.Because of the force, Xu Lang's hand quickly hit the railing under the dining table, and the back of his hand turned red immediately.

Xu Lan didn't expect him to react so strongly, the pain in his hand moved his whole body, the pain filled his eyes with water, "I just want to hold your hand..." No matter how much you hate him, you don't have to be so obvious Bar?

It was only at this time that Fu Lin remembered that he had agreed to be with Xu Lan. It was okay to hold hands, but his resistance to him was as much as the water in the deep sea, and it would not be able to be reduced or changed for a while.But Fu Lin still remembered his plan, so the disgust in his eyes dissipated, and he comforted with a shallow smile: "Sorry, I was afraid that Aunt Deng would find out when she came back suddenly, so I overreacted just now."

Xu Renjie didn't know what he was busy with recently, he was so busy that he didn't go home several times a week.Ms. Deng also became her husband's right-hand man from a comfortable housewife. She also went to Xu Renjie's company to help, and she didn't come back until late at night.Therefore, the reason Fu Lin said that his parents would come back suddenly is not valid at all.

Of course Xu Lan didn't believe it in his heart, but on the surface he accepted Fu Lin's explanation. He rubbed his sore right hand, "Well, I know..."

Fu Lin covered the emotions in his eyes, took his hand gently, rubbed it gently for him, and then pressed it again, his voice was soft as if water could flow out, "Does it still hurt?"

What do you say?It wasn't you who hit him, you were obviously so fierce just now, but now you think of asking for warmth?

Xu Lan had many thoughts in his mind, and decided to take the opportunity to take revenge on Fu Lin, so a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Can you blow it for me? I heard that blowing it won't hurt..."

This kind of cheating on a three-year-old child came from Xu Lan. I have never heard him make such a joke before. Fu Lin paused his hand, and his face showed embarrassment. He didn't move or move, like a statue Seated statue.

Seeing Fu Lin's expression, Xu Lang didn't expect that he would also succeed in choking Fu Lin one day. His great revenge had been avenged, and he felt relieved. If he wasn't still worried about Fu Lin's presence, he really wanted to laugh three times to show celebrate.

Of course Xu Lan didn't really want Fu Lin to help blow it up, but just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Fu Lin suddenly took his palm with a gentle movement, and after two seconds, there was a few breaths of soft air blowing on it .Fu Lin's movements were very careful, as if the person sitting in front of him was not the shocking enemy who killed him in the previous life, but the lover he cherished and cherished.

Now it's Xu Lan's turn to be embarrassed, he has never had such close contact with others, not to mention the blackened boss who wants to kill him to vent his anger, so Xu Lan quickly withdrew his hand and said repeatedly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. , thank you brother."

"You are my boyfriend, why are you so polite?" Fu Lin glanced at Xu Lan lightly, picked up the water glass and drank.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Lang was sure now that Fu Lin was just deliberately retaliating for the joke he just made, and he cared so much about a small joke, it was a vengeance.So for him who has the vengeance of killing himself, he will definitely not let it go easily, right?Xu Lan sighed heavily in his heart.He originally thought that the task the system sent him to the small world would not be too difficult, but he didn't expect that the first world would give him a blow.He originally wanted to complete the task as soon as possible so that he could return to the original world, but now it seems that whether he can survive under the blackened male lead has become a huge problem.

Ms. Deng did not come back so late today as she did a few days ago. As soon as the bell rang at eight o'clock in the evening, Ms. Deng returned home, and it would be less than nine o'clock after she finished dinner.She was sitting on the sofa in the living room with her mobile phone in hand, and a bloody soap opera was playing on the huge-screen TV opposite.

Xu Lang was surprised that his mother could still watch soap operas, so he cut a small plate of fruit and sat next to her. He wanted to watch it with her, but the illogical plot quickly made him lose interest.

Ms. Deng didn't like to watch such dramas either. She ate a small piece of dragon fruit, wiped her lips with a tissue, and said, "Mom hasn't come back at noon recently. Did you and Linlin have a good lunch?"

Ms. Deng has always been like this, and Fu Lin will be attached to any question she asks. For her, Xu Lang is not the only son she has, and Fu Lin is also one of them.

So she cared from the bottom of her heart, and Xu Lan was used to it. He took a pillow and hugged it in his arms, "Yes, mom, don't worry."

Ms. Deng nodded, Xu Lan smiled slightly, leaned her shoulders back, and looked at her slightly, "Even if you don't worry about me, with your brother here, you still worry about our meal?"

"That's true." Ms. Deng responded quite approvingly.

Seeing that Ms. Deng likes to eat dragon fruit, Xu Lan moved the fruit plate to her place, "By the way, dad, is he coming back tonight?"

Ms. Deng turned her gaze away in an instant, her eyes darkened obviously, "I won't come back."

Xu Lan wanted to ask something more, but Ms. Deng quickly changed the topic, "When Linlin is going to move out, you have to help your brother and see what is missing, not forgetting important things."

"Well, good." Xu Lan smiled sweetly, signaling Ms. Deng not to worry too much, and after a few seconds, he added as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, remember to buy a neck brace for brother, Last time, I accidentally spilled my brother’s neck guard with water. It’s better to buy the white one, because I don’t seem to like blue very much.”

"Okay, you know it really well." Ms. Deng rubbed Xu Lan's hair, "Little clever ghost, if the relationship between you and your brother was as good as it is now, then mom wouldn't have to worry so much before."

"Well, Mom doesn't have to worry about it in the future." Although Xu Lang didn't believe it herself, she still tried to comfort Ms. Deng.

The tv was a bit loud so it drowned out other subtle sounds.Neither of them noticed a faint sound of footsteps in the stairwell, and the owner of the footsteps stopped shortly after hearing their conversation.

There was no smile on the man's face, he stopped at the corner of the stairs, looked straight at Xu Lang, looked at Xu Lang's heartfelt smile, and heard that he just reminded Aunt Deng to buy him a neck brace, Said he didn't like blue, only white.

Why?Why is Xu Lan so different in this life?Has Xu Lan's acting skills improved since he was reborn?

Ms. Deng quickly turned off the TV, her face was full of fatigue that had not yet dissipated from being too busy during the day.The bright and gorgeous crystal lamp made the wrinkles on her forehead invisible, and those thin wrinkles made her look ten years older.

Xu Lan noticed this detail.what is going on?Why the hell do you feel so old all of a sudden?The smile is also a bit forced to smile, what happened during this time?

"Mom, you should go upstairs to rest early, and I'll clean up here." Xu Lan thought that Ms. Deng was too busy these days, so she advised her to go back to her room to rest.

Ms. Deng smiled and nodded, and quickly turned and went upstairs.Xu Lan packed up the dishes on the table and went back to her room to rest soon.The state of constant worry made Xu Lang tired very quickly, and he fell asleep on his side.The night was getting deeper and deeper, and only the room on the third floor on the right was still bright in the whole magnificent building.

Fu Lin stood by the railing of the balcony, with a brightly lit room behind him.He looked at the deep night, and his eyes were darker than the night.He clenched his fists tightly, and his voice was a little puzzled, "Why?"

What is the reason for Xu Lan to have such a big change?Not only did she not take the opportunity to push him down the stairs last time, but she also cared for him a lot this time, and even thought of such small items as neck guards for him.

Fu Lin didn't go to bed until it was almost midnight, and he got up very early the next day.This morning he went downstairs with a thick original foreign language book, and as expected, Xu Lan also got up early that day.Xu Lan used to be like a child spoiled by his family. It was common for him to sleep until twelve o'clock. Xu Renjie didn't have time to take care of him, and Ms. Deng loved him very much. She was only afraid that he didn't get enough sleep. It belongs to the kind that gives pillows when you are sleepy.So Xu Lan's getting up late has long been a habit, and the family members are not surprised.Recently, for some unknown reason, Xu Lan did the opposite, getting up very early.

It's the same today. It's just before eight o'clock, and he got up.Fu Lin opened the page with the bookmark in between, and sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word.

He ignored Xu Lan, but Xu Lan took the initiative to greet him, "Morning, brother. Breakfast should be later. Drink some juice first, I squeezed it, how does it taste?"

Xu Lan smiled lightly, and handed him a glass of bright yellow fruit juice. Fu Lin thanked him and took a sip of it symbolically.

Xu Lan didn't hear the perfunctory in his tone, she smiled happily, the corners of her eyes were slightly curved like two crescent moons, "Really?"

Fu Lin nodded, Xu Lan smiled even more happily, and sat aside looking at him with bright eyes. When Fu Lin drank half of the juice, he immediately got up and filled Fu Lin's glass again enthusiastically.

After breakfast, Aunt Liu, who was in charge of cooking for them, was about to go back. Fu Lin picked up the books and walked towards the stairs.From a distance, I heard the conversation between Xu Lan and Aunt Liu. First, Aunt Liu refused, "Master Xiao Lan, don't be so polite, you can keep drinking."

Then came Xu Lan's voice with a smile, "You can take it home and give it to Xiaobao to drink. It's freshly squeezed without any additions. My brother also said it's delicious."

"Okay then, thank you in advance."

Fu Lin went upstairs, and the voice behind him could no longer be heard clearly.Back in the room, Fu Lin put the book back on the shelf, and then he sat down at the desk.

In the past, Xu Lan's eyes were always higher than the roof, and his nose was almost up to the sky, not to mention that he would take the initiative to talk to the service staff at home.Unexpectedly, today he not only took the initiative to speak, but was also willing to give away the juice he squeezed.

how so?Fu Lin thought of Xu Lan's recent actions and fell into deep thought.

[The author has something to say: Tomorrow's double update, thanks to the little angels who collected and left comments~]