On the Feasibility of Dueling with the System

The morning sun shone into the room, playfully jumping back and forth on the faces of the two of them.Qin Zhan frowned uncomfortably, suddenly his arms were empty, and with a sound of brushing, the curtains had been drawn.

Grinning his teeth, Qiao Ran rubbed his sore waist, then fell back on the bed and curled into Qin Zhan's arms. In fact, he would get up as soon as he woke up. He didn't like to stay in bed like Qin Zhan, but since he was overworked yesterday... he was also extravagant today. Let's go.

Qiao Ran smiled lowly, tracing the outline of his lover little by little with his fingers, his closed black eyes were not as flamboyant as before, his high nose bridge was three-dimensional, and his light-colored thin lips were in good shape. Open slightly, like a little milk cat.

Qiao Ran felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her.

Qin Zhan, who was extremely sleepy, hugged him and muttered in a nasal voice, "Don't make trouble..."

Qin Zhan usually only wears boxer shorts when he sleeps, and Qiao Ran was hugged like this, and it just stuck to Qin Zhan's body without any gaps.In front of him was the tooth marks he had bitten out yesterday, and under his hands was his lover's thick and smooth chest, Qiao Ran couldn't help touching a few more.

"Ah Zhan, wake up, it's time to go to work." Qiao Ran leaned into Qin Zhan's ear and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Didn't you say you were going to take those French people around? Did you forget?"

Qin Zhan opened his eyes with difficulty, and sat up on the bed, "No, I haven't forgotten..." After finishing speaking, his body swayed and was about to fall again, Qiao Ran hurriedly caught him.

"Get up quickly, we'll have porridge in a while."

Qin Zhan hummed dissatisfiedly, what good is drinking porridge?It's not worth giving up the warm blanket for it.

But work can't be neglected, Qin Zhan reluctantly got out of bed and got dressed, and then went to a small shop near the company to have breakfast after washing.

This time their task is purely as a tour guide, nothing more than to take those Frenchmen around and have fun, to get a taste of the customs of my Great Heavenly Dynasty.The entourage was a bit spectacular, apart from the noble young masters of Branche and translators, there were also a series of rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials such as Qin Zhan and Qiao Ran.

In the morning, I went to the Forbidden City and some ancient and distinctive places in the Summer Palace. For lunch, I found a five-star hotel to splurge.According to Qin Chen's words, it doesn't matter if you spend money, you have to take good care of people, and you can't lose face in front of foreigners.

The cost of the day made Qin Zhan, who was used to an ordinary life, twitch the corners of his mouth. Not only that, they also decided to go to the racetrack in the suburbs after the afternoon break.

Naturally, Qin Zhan couldn't wear a suit to ride a horse, so he had to temporarily buy a set of riding clothes to put on.

He was not used to this kind of clothes. The jacket was designed to fit snugly so as not to affect his movement, and the gray trousers fit his legs even more, making him feel very restrained.

Qiao Ran, who was waiting in the locker room, saw him, his eyes lit up, "It looks good." He praised.

With systematic improvement, Qin Zhan's figure will not lose its shape even without exercise, so it is naturally perfect.A pair of tightly wrapped long legs are straight and slender, and the broad shoulders and narrow waist fully support the clothes, looking very stylish.

Qin Zhan stretched his face forward with a smile, and Qiao Ran embraced his neck knowingly and kissed him. Finally, he licked Qin Zhan's tongue as if it wasn't enough, and sucked it gently.

"Joe—well...that's fine." Qin Zhan helplessly supported his shoulder and pushed it away, "Be careful that someone will come over later."

"So what if you come here." Qiao Ran looked at him seriously, "You are the second youngest son of the Qin family, and I am the youngest son of the Qiao family. Who dares to say anything?"

Qin Zhan also smiled, Qiao Ran's family has accepted his sexual orientation, as for Qin Zhan's father... don't worry, there is an open stepfather in the United States to help.

The two walked out of the dressing room. Someone had already prepared the horse for them. Qin Zhan led the big brown guy out with Qiao Ran. A bunch of Frenchmen outside looked at his lips in unison. Branche's face was particularly ugly.

Qin Zhan: "..."

He knew that Qiao Ran's kiss for so long was intentional...

Looking at the warm and noble young man who greeted everyone with his usual face, Qin Zhan knew that he was always a little uneasy about Branche, and all he could do was to stay by Qiao Ran's side to give him enough sense of security.

Giving Qiao Ran a comforting smile, Qin Zhan got on his horse and walked slowly around the racecourse once or twice with the others.During the period, those cronies and friends spared no effort to chat with their French friends. Qin Zhan and Liang Jin walked a little behind. After the friend answered the phone, he turned to him and said, "Chen Cheng will come over later."

What? ! ? !

Qin Zhan was shocked, "Chen Cheng?!?!!" He stared at Liang Jin with wide eyes, "You... what's going on? Are you together again?"

"Yes." Liang Jin replied indifferently.

"You don't want to die?" Qin Zhan's face darkened, "You still dare to be with him? Don't be afraid—"

"Actually, we're not together." Liang Jin smiled at him, with a calm look, "It's just a bed partner who is also a bodyguard and a follower. He's willing to do it himself, and it's good for me. Why should I refuse?"

Only then did Qin Zhan clear his mind. What Liang Jin meant was that he had nothing to do with Chen Cheng other than the bed, and he didn't intend to forgive him. He just stayed by his side because it was convenient.

"I'm not that sweet yet." Liang Jin patted his left leg, which was injured by Chen Cheng's design, and his smile became indifferent, "This is the testimony of my stupidity, and I will never forget it in my life."

Qin Zhan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to comfort him.Liang Jin smiled, "I'm fine, you can go for a few laps, you don't have to stay with me all the time." Although his leg injury is not enough to make him unable to move, he is still not suitable for such intense sports as horse racing of.

"Okay." Qin Zhan clamped the horse's belly with his legs, whipped the horse lightly and lightly with the whip, and the horse started to run faster.

He galloped past the others quickly, and Branche asked the rich second generations around him in broken Chinese, "Sherl, can you ride a horse?"

"Of course." Those people laughed loudly, "What's the matter with riding a horse? Qin Zhan was born rich, so he has never played anything. Bungee jumping racing and so on are completely pediatrics."

Branche lowered his head sullenly, Sherl's identity is no different from him, but he is willing to live that kind of life in France to accompany him...

In fact, it’s not that Qin Zhan never thought of changing to a better identity. It’s just that the longer he’s been with him, the less he dares to say it. He’s afraid that Branche will say that he’s a liar and that he’s with him for commercial purposes, so he can only continue to be his. Bookseller.

Qin Zhan ran for a while by himself, and then was called by Qiao Ran to rest.He ordered a cup of jasmine green tea and pudding and sat next to Qiao Ran. His friends were already familiar with the French and were discussing some car matters.

Qin Zhan lowered his head and ate the pudding. Seeing that he liked it, Qiao Ran ordered a few more, "This taste is really—" Halfway through speaking, Qiao Ran suddenly stopped, or in other words, the people around stopped.The French people didn't know what it was, and they didn't speak.

Qin Zhan raised his head, and sure enough, Chen Cheng was walking towards them with his hands in his pockets.

The friends in the circle all looked at it with a blank face.Shit's expression, they have heard a little bit about Chen Cheng, this is not a trivial matter, in case that cold-blooded killer throws a bomb at them like Liang Jin on a whim...

"Fuck. Your mother—" Xia Lin was about to rush forward in a rage, Qin Zhan quickly threw the pudding and stopped him, "Linzi, calm down, calm down." Xia Lin struggled hard, her eyes were bloodshot and red, "Why are you so calm?! He's a bitch. People—"

Seeing that Xia Lin was about to lose his composure, Qin Zhan quickly covered his mouth and hugged him away.Liang Jin raised his eyelids at this moment, got up and took Xia Lin's hand, "Lin Zi." He tugged at Xia Lin's cheek to relax him, and comforted him softly, "It's not worth it, don't do it for him." Make yourself unhappy."

Xia Lin was not as relaxed as he said, Liang Jin patted his back softly and smoothed his hair, Xia Lin sat back on his seat with a stinky face.

The others looked at each other, wondering what Liang Jin meant. In fact, Qin Zhan was not sure, so he planned to call the waiter to add another chair, but Liang Jin stopped him.

"It's okay, he can just stand up." Liang Jin said.Chen Cheng stood behind him silently. Liang Jin, who was still smiling just now, immediately pushed away the chair and turned around, frowning, "Don't stand behind me."

The back is a major weakness when facing the enemy, and it can only be handed over to people who trust it.Chen Cheng obviously also knew this truth, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and his right hand hanging by his side trembled a little, but he still stood a lot farther away without making a sound.

Qin Zhan is still worried. He doesn't know whether Chen Cheng really likes Liang Jin or has other purposes. Not to mention the distinguished guests from France in this small party, many of them have also come. If there is another sniper or bomb ...

With a twitch in the corner of his eyes, Qin Zhan invited the waiter to order a lot more food, and then changed the table to a large glass table against the wall on the grounds that the table was too small, arranged for the Frenchman to sit on the innermost side, and they sat on the outside.

No matter what those French people said, they still bear the title of nobility. If something happens, it will not only be a commercial problem.

Fortunately, nothing happened next. They played at the racetrack until after six o'clock, and then went to a nearby hotel for dinner.

Qin Zhan was a little dizzy from drinking too much wine, so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water to sober up. When he got up, he saw Branche standing behind him.

Pulling out a piece of paper from the iron box next to him to wipe his face, Qin Zhan said, "I heard that you are going back to France in three days?"

Branche was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "Sherl..."

"You should go back as soon as possible." Qin Zhan said lightly, "I'm with Qiao Ran, it's useless for you to stay any longer."

Branche seemed to have guessed it, although his expression was downcast, he wasn't too surprised.

"Sherl...sorry," he mumbled, looking down, quickly wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

Qin Zhan looked at him without speaking, but there was no resentment or anger in his eyes, only peace remained.

Branche's heart twitched in pain, he knew his partner, and it was not easy for the proud Sherl to forgive someone.Now that he said that, he didn't care about anything.

In fact, Qin Zhan himself was also very depressed, what else could he do if he didn't forgive him, and put Branche on it too?Then Qiao Ran would probably kill him.

Turning around, he walked out of the bathroom and returned to the dining table. Qiao Ran put a lot of vegetables in his bowl, the lobster was shelled, and even the fish meat was carefully picked out of the bones.

"Are you okay?" Qiao Ran asked him in a low voice, her eyes swept over Qin Zhan's flushed cheeks, "Don't drink any more."

"Okay, I won't drink anymore." Qin Zhan smiled at him, probably because he was in a slightly drunk state, and even his smile became extraordinarily bright. Qiao Ran blushed when he saw it, and turned his head to cover up the red wine in Qin Zhan's glass. Pour it out and put on an iced Coke.

After Branche came back, Qin Zhan noticed that his eyes were red.Qiao Ran also looked up at the Frenchman, didn't say anything, and continued to drink the soup with his head down, but his heart was inexplicably more stable.