you are my baby [rebirth]

Early in the afternoon on Friday, the Qin family's car arrived at the set and waited.

Qin Moyan had already tidied up the things he was going to bring, and after the show, he directly put on his backpack and got into the car.

Because of the commercial shooting in the urban area tomorrow afternoon, the crew did not rehearse for him the whole day the next day, and he got a rare half-day rest.

It gets dark early in winter, and the New Year is coming. Many shops on the street are lit up with colorful lights, and it looks much more lively than usual.

When the car drove into the Qin family's house, Gu Qingrong had already received the news in advance, and had been waiting outside the main building for a long time.

The lights on the east and west floors were dimmed, and only the lights in the main building were brightly lit.

Qin Moyan got out of the car and walked quickly towards his mother. Gu Qingrong also quickly took a few steps forward to meet her, and hugged him tightly with open arms.

Qin Moyan was much taller than his mother. He bent slightly and patted his mother's back comfortingly.

For Gu Qingrong, this feeling is actually a bit strange.

Obviously this child did not grow up by his side, but there was no grievance between them, and they almost didn't even need to run in, their hearts were quickly connected together.

She couldn't even imagine how much she would love Qin Moyan if he grew up by her side?

"Are you tired?" She asked, reaching out to touch Qin Moyan's face.

The young man frowned and shook his head at her.

The mother and son walked into the house hand in hand, and Qin Moyan let go of his mother's hand as soon as they entered the living room.

Gu Qingrong knew that he was concerned about Qin Moxun's feelings, so she felt sad and moved.

Aunt Lei was busy setting meals on the dining table, when she saw him she hurriedly called out respectfully: "Third Young Master."

Qin Moxun, who was sitting next to him playing games, heard this call, his hands froze, and he was shot immediately.

He was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone, but he caught a glimpse of Qin Moyan smiling politely at Aunt Lei, so he forcibly endured it.

The dining table was already full of meals, and Aunt Lei was still carrying the soup from the kitchen without touching the floor. Qin Moxun looked uncomfortable and couldn't help but feel weird: "The treatment is just different."

"There are more Cheng Bai and A Yan at home," Qin Moyang reminded him: "Didn't Mom also order Aunt Lei to cook your favorite meals?"

At this moment, Wei Chengbai also came down from upstairs, and he had just come back from outside, so he only went upstairs to change clothes.

As soon as Wei Chengbai arrived, Qin Moxun's attitude became much more correct, even his sitting posture became more rigid.

"Brother," he asked, "play games together at night?"

Wei Chengbai glanced at him, then asked Qin Moyan: "Does Moyan want to play games together?"

Qin Moyan was holding a spoon to serve Gu Qingrong with soup, when he heard the words, he replied casually: "I don't know how to fight, you guys can play."

This is the first time for Gu Qingrong to be taken care of by her own children in such small details.

Qin Moyang didn't talk about it, he was usually too busy to see anyone, but today he rushed home early for dinner because Qin Moyan was coming back, let alone Qin Moxun, it would be good if she didn't take care of her.

There was a gratified smile on the corner of her mouth, and when Qin Moyan said that she couldn't play games, those smiles faded away, and a little imperceptible sourness appeared in her eyes.

For children of Qin Moxun's age, at least she has met, there is no one who can't play games.

But her kids won't.

But Qin Moxun didn't notice.

He only saw Qin Moyan serving soup for his mother, and his heart was as sour as if he had eaten a lemon, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Then what do you do? Will you flatter?"

"A Xun!" Gu Qingrong called him suddenly, with a very stern tone.

Qin Moxun was a little aggrieved for a moment, and opened his mouth to argue, but in the end he didn't say anything, and only snorted softly.

"How could he have time to play games before?" Qin Moyang also glared at Qin Moxun.

"Actually, it's not completely impossible." Seeing Gu Qingrong's expression changed, Qin Moyan already regretted what he had said wrong, and hurriedly explained: "Some simple things are still a little bit better, and sometimes my colleagues in the crew will show me. "

"What game do you play?" Wei Chengbai hurriedly adjusted the atmosphere: "You can add an account, and I will take you with me in the future."

"Okay." Qin Moyan didn't want to see Gu Qingrong unhappy anymore, so he chatted with Wei Chengbai about the game, then went to the pocket of his cotton jacket and took out his mobile phone to add game accounts with him.

There was a missed call from Nishino on the phone, and there was a message: "Go home today?"

He looked at the time, and within a few minutes after receiving it, he sent back a message: "Yes."

Lu Xiye didn't reply again.

Qin Moxun lowered his head and bit the meatball, watching the atmosphere on the table slowly return to normal.

At this moment, he finally realized belatedly how much bitterness was contained in Qin Moyan's calm "no".

But it wasn't his fault, it was Jiang Ying's fault, and he felt wronged.

If he had followed his previous arrogance, he would have started a fight long ago, but now, he himself knows how embarrassing his position is.

Although his brother and his mother treated him no differently than before, they said that he could fall on deaf ears, but now they can't help but think about it.

And some of his friends, in just a few days, have already begun to alienate him silently.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

In the final analysis, even though he is mature, his mind has not been considered mature. In fact, he himself is afraid of such a sudden change.

After a meal, the family moved to the living room to drink tea and chat.

Qin Moxun usually does not participate in these activities, he prefers to hang out with his friends, or play games with his friends.

But since this incident happened, he has become the laughing stock of the circle again after the incident of inheriting the family property last time, so he has to restrain himself a lot, and he is not willing to go out to meet people anymore.

Besides, now that there is another person competing for favor in the family, he is even more worried about leaving.

So sitting next to Wei Chengbai on the sofa, watching everyone's expressions very vigilantly.

Gu Qingrong seemed to be very interested in filming, and asked Qin Moyan a lot of questions. When he looked at Qin Moyan, the love in his eyes overflowed, which made him very sad.

While talking, Qin Moyang's cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at the screen, and for some reason he glanced at Qin Moyan.

Immediately afterwards, he got up and went to the restaurant to answer the phone.

After a few words on the phone, he came over from the restaurant again, took his coat and went out, saying, "Lu Xiye is here."

The living room was quiet for a moment, Wei Chengbai also stood up and went out with Qin Moyang.

Not long after, Lu Xiye came in after them.

He brought a gift, which was a fondant cake made by a famous bakery.

"Auntie," he greeted Gu Qingrong politely, "Excuse me, I have some business to discuss with Mo Yang, so I came here."

Gu Qingrong looked at him with a smile, she didn't go out very often, and she didn't see Lu Xiye much, especially since children grew up very fast, Lu Xiye was already very different from when she was young.

The young man in front of him was tall and straight, with a handsome appearance. If he only looked at his appearance, he was actually somewhere between a youth and a teenager.

It's just that his temperament is very calm and graceful. Although he is very humble in front of his elders, he still can't hide his nobleness with his gestures.

"I'm interested," Gu Qingrong said with a smile: "The fondant cakes in this store are hard to buy."

Lu Xiye smiled and looked at Qin Moyan casually.

Following his movements, Gu Qingrong also cast her gaze over.

Qin Moyan was obviously also looking at Lu Xiye, but for some reason, as soon as Lu Xiye's gaze passed, he turned his eyes away.

Such a childish behavior made Gu Qingrong feel a little funny.

"What a coincidence?" Lu Xiye smiled a little, and said to Qin Moyan, "Moyan is back too?"

He asked again, "Are you still going to the studio tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to shoot a commercial, so I'll take a break in the morning." Qin Moyan answered him.

Lu Xiye nodded, but did not take his eyes off him.

"Isn't Master Lu still on business?" Wei Chengbai asked, taking a seat beside Qin Moyan.

"It's not too late to talk about business matters later," Gu Qingrong said, "Let's sit down and have a cup of tea first."

"Okay." Lu Xiye was not polite: "Thank you, Auntie."

As he spoke, he went straight to Qin Moyan, and lightly pressed his palm on the top of his head: "Put it in."

Qin Moyan glanced at him, obediently moved inside, and Lu Xiye sat between him and Wei Chengbai.

Originally, Qin Moxun, Wei Chengbai, Qin Moyan, and Lu Xiye were seated on this group of sofas, so four people sat.

On the opposite set of sofas, there was only one Qin Moyang sitting alone.

Qin Moyang and Wei Chengbai who were pushed away: ...

Gu Qingrong saw that the atmosphere was a bit cold, so she stood up with a smile: "You young people talk, I won't join in the fun here anymore."

When Gu Qingrong went upstairs, Wei Chengbai said: "Young Master Lu really did everything by himself."

"Isn't President Wei the same?" Lu Xiye smiled sideways: "I've stayed in City A for so long this time, is the headquarters going to move?"

Wei Chengbai actually flew to City H tomorrow afternoon, but he didn't want to say anything to Lu Xiye.

"Xie Lu is less concerned," he replied politely, "Wechsler is indeed considering expanding his business to City A, and I will only come here more and more in the future."

"That's a long way to go." Lu Xiye nodded and said, "Mr. Wei has to work hard."

The two of them confronted each other with each other, and even Qin Moxun felt something was wrong.

He glanced at Wei Chengbai suspiciously, then at Qin Moyan, his eyebrows frowned.

Before, he also felt that Wei Chengbai was too enthusiastic about Qin Moyan, but he only thought that Qin Moyan had just returned, and the nature of concern for him was the same as that of most people, but now he felt that it didn't seem to be the same.

Sitting across from Qin Moyang, he couldn't see it anymore.

"Ayan," he asked, "do you want to visit the company tomorrow morning?"

"Let him rest for a day." Wei Chengbai smiled, and asked Qin Moyan: "Yesterday I said I would take you out to play? Is there any place you want to go? How about playing golf?"

What kind of golf does Qin Moyan know?Lu Xiye slandered, if he really went, he would let Wei Chengbo teach him.

Golf moves, if you teach them, the two of you will get very close.

Before Qin Moyan could answer, Qin Moxun spoke first: "Brother, bring me one for golf tomorrow."

Wei Chengbai wanted to see what Qin Moyan had planned first, but Qin Mo could only nod when he opened his mouth.

"He doesn't like golf." Lu Xiye smiled, and gently bumped Qin Moyan's knee with his knee: "How about taking you to play tennis and eat ice cream?"

"Cough." Qin Moyang coughed lightly.

"Tomorrow I want to stay at home with my mother," Qin Moyan replied obediently: "I have another appointment for lunch."

He stood up as he spoke: "You talk, I'll go back to my room first."

Not long after Qin Moyan went up, Qin Moyang also took Lu Xiye to the study on the third floor.

Qin Moyang hasn't moved to the west building yet. Mrs. Qin and Qin Moxun originally lived on the second floor, and the third floor is his own site. Now there is Qin Moyan's bedroom.

As for Wei Chengbai, he has been living in the guest room on the first floor.

Qin Moyan came out of the bathroom, wiped his wet hair with a towel in one hand, and put his backpack on the desk in the other hand, and took out the textbooks he brought back.

The book got caught on the strap, and the backpack fell to the carpet.

He sighed, threw the towel away, and was about to open the curtains to see if Lu Xiye's car had left, when there was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very gentlemanly, three knocks at a uniform speed, not the usual knocking method of Qin Moyang or Gu Qingrong.

Qin Moyan straightened his bathrobe, walked over and opened the door.

The light shone on Lu Xiye's face, and there was a little smile between his brows: "Can I go in?"

"You..." Qin Moyan looked out, there was no one in the corridor, only a ray of light from his brother's study.

Lu Xiye had already pressed the man's shoulder, pushed him into the room, and then closed the door tightly: "I exchanged business secrets with your brother for 10 minutes."

Qin Moyan was a little surprised, but also seemed helpless. He looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help being amused by him: "You say goodbye to me, and my brother won't let you come."

"I tried, he's coming with me."

As Lu Xiye spoke, he held Qin Moyan's shoulders and hugged him into his arms.

Under the thin bathrobe, Qin Moyan's body was even thinner. Lu Xiye tightened his arms very hard, and buried the tip of his nose into Qin Moyan's neck.

It may be because of the Qin family, he changed the shower gel, and his body has a very light floral fragrance, a little sweet.

In sight is the scene of Qin Moyan's bedroom.

The decor is slightly old-fashioned, with polished mahogany floors and thick carpets.

The bedroom is not too small, it is divided into two areas, one is a rest area with a bed, a wardrobe and a desk, and the other is a set of sofas, coffee tables and bookshelves.

He also visited this bedroom in his previous life, after Qin Moyan passed away, he stayed in his bed for one night.

Uncontrollably, he put his lips on the side of his neck, took a wet sip, and something was suppressed in his voice, and he said, "I miss you very much."

Qin Moyan's hair was still dripping water, and it was cool when the water dripped into the bathrobe, but Lu Xiye's lips were so hot, like two completely different extreme experiences, he almost shivered.

He pushed the person away, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you tell me to give me time to think about it?"

"It's just a hug," Lu Xiye looked down at him, and said softly, "I don't do anything else."

Qin Moyan didn't move anymore, and was hugged by Lu Xiye very quietly.

After a while, Lu Xiye let go of him, grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him to the side of the bed, sat on the bed, and took a towel to wipe his wet hair.

He rubbed it gently, gently massaging the roots of his hair with his fingertips.

Qin Moyan's hair was a little fried after being brushed, and his face looked smaller and cute.

Lu Xiye threw the towel away, knelt on the edge of the bed with one leg, leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, and then hugged him into his arms again.

"I went to the production team today," he said, "It's a pity they said you left."

"When you were on the phone?" Qin Moyan's voice was muffled.

"Well," Lu Xiye's voice was very soft, and his chest vibrated slightly when he spoke, "I want to take you out to eat delicious food."

Lu Xiye hugged Qin Moyan very tightly, very tightly.

Qin Moyan's forehead was passively pressed against his chest, revealing a slender neck and a snow-white back under the loose neckline of the bathrobe, with the butterfly bone protruding slightly.

He stared at the skin, couldn't help but lowered his head to press a kiss on the top of his dark and damp hair.

Qin Moyan was at a loss for being so gentle.

It's a feeling of love.

"Did you not have dinner?" While trying to divert his attention, he suddenly remembered this and hurriedly asked him.

"Yeah." Lu Xiye said softly, "I don't feel hungry at all when I see you."

"I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat." Qin Moyan wanted to get up, but was hugged tightly, and his body completely lost his balance. In the end, the two of them fell heavily on the bed together.

He was pressed down by Lu Xiye, and the collar of the bathrobe was opened to reveal a snow-white chest.

"Don't go," Lu Xiye said softly, and put a kiss on the corner of his lips: "It's only 10 minutes."

He also said: "You must know how to cherish."

"Do you want to hug him for 10 minutes?" Qin Moyan looked up at him, those eyes were so clear.

"Well," Lu Xiye put a kiss on the end of his eyes, "I need to hug him for 10 minutes."