Qi Anran was awakened by a pungent smell of medicine.

Splitting headache.

Qi Anran held her head, squinted her eyes and half sat up, and found that she was sleeping in a familiar room, the curtains were closed, and the room was dark.

He groped around the bed for a while, turned on the light, and saw a small green bowl with broken pattern celadon with a shallow bottom on the bedside table, filled with half-warm hangover soup, and the smell of medicine came from here.

Qi Anran leaned against the head of the bed, sighed a long time, raised her hands to drink the hangover soup, and felt that her throbbing temples finally calmed down a bit.

Sitting quietly for a while, fortunately, Qi Anran did not have the bad habit of being drunk and forgetting things, so he roughly remembered some things he did after being drunk, the quarrels and small-scale physical conflicts that happened with Qi Bufu, and there was nothing wrong with it. The exception made his originally bad mood even more gloomy.

After waking up, Qi Anran, who regained his uncle's thinking, of course doesn't care about being sneered at. Compared with not fighting for steamed buns, taking a step back is his policy.

Sure enough, drinking was a mistake, Qi Anran learned a lesson, and secretly made a note not to allow herself to drink in the future.

Qi Anran began to think about ways to remedy this matter almost instantly, after much deliberation, the most important thing seemed to be to find out Qi Bufu's attitude first.If this elder brother took care of the brotherhood, Qi Anran would not have to worry so much. It is a pity that Qi Bufu has never followed the routine in doing things so far. Mo" remarks, then Qi Anran's career in the entertainment industry can be said to be completely hopeless.

In a society that relies on connections, who would offend a great god for a newcomer? It's not because of too much food.

He glanced at the ground, but he didn't take off his shoes. He was probably brought back after losing his autonomy. It was the same when a drug addict was brought in last time.

He went out with bare feet, and immediately saw Kaman standing by the door. Kaman was stunned, and immediately noticed his feet, and quickly took off his shoes for him, bowed his head and did not speak.

Qi Anran patted his head, knowing what he was thinking, "It's not your fault, don't blame yourself, I will go and tell my parents. Where is the elder brother?"

Kaman glanced at him with complicated eyes, but quickly lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Yesterday, the young master sent the master back. The young master also drank a lot of wine and hasn't woken up yet."

Qi Anran nodded, let him leave, and then slowly walked towards Qi Bufu's room.

On the way, I ran into Qi's mother who was about to go out and Qi Guzhu who had just come out of Qi's father's study. Qi's mother looked at Qi Anran with distress. Like his mother, Zhu actually tried to beat around the bush and wanted to find out what happened between him and Qi Bufu yesterday.

Qi Anran left after a few perfunctory words, but he didn't know, seeing Qi Bufu carrying Qi Anran back home with a troubled expression yesterday, what a severe blow the people in the room received!

Since Kaman said that Qi Bufu hadn't gotten up yet, Qi Anran naturally didn't knock on the door, and opened the door gently, and saw the same dark room.

Fortunately, Qi Anran's eyesight is good, and she can still see the dark green printed quilt.

He entered the room lightly, opened the curtains a small gap, and was able to look at his brother's room for the first time.

This is a luxurious bedroom, the size alone is about twice the size of Qi Anran's room, Qi Bufu seems to prefer heavy dark gold, and uses a lot of this color in the rest area and small details of the bay window , which makes the room look very gorgeous. Facing the bed is a large bookshelf that acts as a partition. There is a comfortable chaise longue and a single chair, and the floor is covered with log-colored carpets.

There is a suspended circular staircase at the corner of the wall. The outside of the small jump is covered with thick golden-green curtains, and long tassels are hung in the air. From the faintly exposed edge, the landscape can be inferred that Qi Bufu is reading a book on it. or office.

Sure enough, it is a boring design that fits the personality of the owner. Qi Anran originally thought that Qi Bufu's room should be a black and white collocation without any interest.

The light from the window shone on Qi Bufu's face, and there was also a bowl of warm hangover soup beside his bed, Qi Anran walked over slowly and sat down beside the bed.

Qi Bufu's eyes opened instantly, the clarity inside made Qi Anran even suspect that he had never fallen asleep at all.

But this is obviously impossible, so Qi Bufu just glanced at Qi Anran vigilantly, then closed his eyes again, and after a while, slowly opened them again.

Qi Anran knew, he woke up.

"Brother?" Qi Anran called out in a low voice, then reached out and gently pushed Qi Bufu's body covered by the quilt, "Get up, drink some hangover soup."

Qi Bufu held his forehead in silence for a while, his arms and exposed shoulders were completely naked, after looking at Qi Anran for a while, he sat up slowly while supporting the bed.

The quilt slid down, revealing a strong and thin body inside, with healthy and firm skin, glowing with a wheat-colored luster.Qi Bufu raised his hand to take the soup from Qi Anran's hand and drank it dry, then rubbed his own temples, grabbed his younger brother's palm and rubbed it twice.

Qi Anran, who was just planning to apologize, didn't react for a while.

Qi Bufu is a practical person, and he said without any awkwardness, as if they have always been so close, "How did you sleep last night?"

Qi Anran was stunned: "...ah, it's okay."

"Well," Qi Bufu even nodded, as if relieved, "I was in a bad mood yesterday, don't take it to heart."

His face was cold, and even Qi Anran couldn't figure out his intention for a while, and then in a corner where Qi Anran couldn't see, Qi Bufu was anxiously waiting for the answer from the party who had apologized.

Fortunately, Qi Anran's reaction was quick, and he immediately showed a springy smile, "No, brother is in a bad mood, I can understand."

Qi Bufu pursed his lips, hummed in a low voice, his expression seemed to relax a bit.

Qi Anran was also relieved, so she smiled like she didn't want money.

Qi Bufu remembered something, took his younger brother's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Are you working with Ning Hangcheng? When did it start? Is there a contract company? Is there an agent?"

Qi Anran nodded: "The manager Kaman is fine. I haven't signed a contract with the company yet, but I have cooperated with Director Ning this time. What my brother met yesterday was a group of us having dinner together."

Qi Bufu frowned: "Kaman? How can he do it?" He was just a black pariah who couldn't speak Chinese, but Qi Bufu didn't say the latter sentence.

Qi Anran smiled: "Kaman is fine."

Qi Bufu glared at him, and made a decision directly: "I will report to A·G on Monday, without an agent, do you think breaking into the entertainment circle is just for fun?"

Qi Anran accepted the back door with peace of mind, and agreed with a smile.

Seeing Qi Bufu's upper body bare and about to get up, Qi Anran got up knowingly.

"Wait," Qi Bufu called out to stop his younger brother because of some cramping.

When Qi Anran turned around, she was pulled by the arm, and then she was pulled down, and soft lips touched her forehead.

"You go." Qi Bufu's expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't the one who was close to him just now, and he opened his mouth to get away.

Qi Anran nodded blankly and left. After closing the door, she remembered that she didn't seem to have washed her face and brushed her teeth.

Qi Bufu inside the door touched his lips, frowning as he recalled the tingling kiss just now.

... Sure enough, brothers and sisters, I feel better than I imagined.

The ancients never lied to me.

Qi Bufu threw off the quilt in a happy mood, got up, dressed and washed, the place beside the pillow that had been covered just now revealed half of the book.

There is a bright red line printed on it——

—— "How to get along with children aged 0-5".

……

Qi Anran went back to her room and turned on her mobile phone, only to find that there were many unread messages and missed calls.

He opened it suspiciously, and Ning Hangcheng hit nearly ten, as well as several from Xu Shanshan and Chen Ziran, as well as several makeup artists and behind-the-scenes staff who had dinner together last night.

The content is nothing more than concerned about whether he will arrive home, or whether the relationship with Qi Dashen is tense, etc.

Qi Anran ignored these and called Ning Hangcheng first.

Just dialed and was picked up immediately, Ning Hangcheng's voice was very anxious: "Are you finally willing to turn on the phone?"

"Director Ning..." Qi Anran laughed, feeling a little touched by the attention he paid so much, "Did you spoil everyone's fun yesterday?"

"Get out!" Ning Hang was furious, but thinking of more important things, he suppressed his temper and asked cautiously, "How is your body feeling?" Qi Bufu actually took him away yesterday!After Ning Hangcheng sobered up, he regretted to death. If something really happened, he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

Body?Qi Anran was stunned for a moment, touched his head that was still in pain, then smiled, "It's okay, it's just a little swollen and painful, everything else is fine."

swelling and pain!The chrysanthemum is swollen and painful!Nima, God Qi, really men and women are not afraid to sneak into Qi Mo!

Ning Hangcheng's forehead was slashed by the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, and he felt very desolate in his heart, but he also felt that he shouldn't poke someone's scar at this time. After thinking about it, he sighed and comforted: "You... After that, he is at the level of a great god, and I can't do anything about him, since the incident has already happened, you'd better... just push the boat along, I just hope he can help you with this friendship."

Qi Anran thought he was talking about Qi Bufu's bullying, so he didn't think too much about it, anyway, Qi Bufu did this kind of thing not once or twice: "It's okay, I'm used to it, this kind of thing can't be avoided by newcomers Well, it will be fine later."

Ning Hangcheng was taken aback by his lifeless tone, and didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only comfort him: "I also have this kind of time, don't think too much, resting for a few days to take care of your body is more important than anything else. Come out and get together, I won't bother you." He really regarded Qi Anran as a friend, but this friend was taken away and humiliated by Qi Bufu under his nose, Ning Hangcheng was sad at the same time. , also began to blame himself frantically.

Qi Anran looked at the hung up phone inexplicably, and rubbed her head.

Is Ninghang Chengjiu awake yet?How many days do you need to rest after getting drunk?It's not that the parts are broken...

After much deliberation and still no clue, Qi Anran sighed, lay back on the bed and began to regain sleep.

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