The protagonist's "white moonlight" ran with me [Quick Transmigration]

The young man's voice was not loud, but it reached Qiu Yun's ears clearly.

His heart froze, and the hand holding the porcelain cup trembled unintentionally, almost splashing the water in the cup.After regaining his senses, he carefully sized up the man who cast his gaze, and his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

So this man is Zhan Zelang's eldest son who is unknown and unknown?

In other words, he is Yuan's... little dad in this life?

The old butler next to him was surprised for a moment.

Even the man behind Zhan Yuyuan frowned unobtrusively.

"Xiao Chen." The old butler who reacted hurriedly ordered the servant next to him to notify Zhan Zelang, with a smile on his face: "Family——"

"Outside, just call me sir." Zhan Yuyuan interrupted the old housekeeper, retracted his eyes and walked towards the sofa. The man who followed him quickly passed him, took out a bottle of spray from his suit pocket, and skillfully Spraying wildly on the sofa.

The old butler was not surprised, and greeted Qiu Yun who was sitting by the windowsill with a smile: "Mr. Ke, come here and let me introduce you."

In May, it gets dark later.

It's past seven o'clock now, and the sky outside has not completely darkened yet.

Zhan Yuyuan waited aside with his hands behind his back.

I looked at the 'little dad' who was coming - wearing a custom-made and serious black military uniform, which complemented his broad shoulders and long legs, and he seemed to have a particularly ascetic and indifferent temperament.

The old man is quite good at playing, he is an old man and he still plays uniform play and S that M.

but……

The corner of his lips curled up, the real person was much more pleasing to the eye than the photo.

Zhan Yuyuan is looking at Qiu Yun.

Qiu Yun was also sizing him up, visually measuring him to be 180-[-] cm long, and the long gown and mandarin jacket fit his perfectly proportioned figure very well.

The expression is relaxed and comfortable, the eyebrows under the forehead are like ribs, and the thin silver-rimmed mirror frame is pressed on the bridge of his nose like a peak. A friendly smile.

"Patriarch, this Mr. Ke is the master's partner, Ke Changge."

Qiu Yun walked closer and smelled a faint smell of medicine wafting in the air.

The smell is neither strong nor pungent.

The old butler, who was not very close to Ke Changge, had a loving smile on his face at this moment: "Mr. Ke, this is the Patriarch of our Zhan clan, and also your stepson Zhan Yuyuan."

"Nice to meet you, Dad."

Zhan Yuyuan stretched out his bony hands, and looked down at Qiu Yun who was a little shorter than him with a smile: "I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare a meeting gift for you in advance, I will make it up for you later."

Fu Zhaoxin next to him frowned slightly, and immediately took out a pack of wet wipes.

It's just that Qiuyun didn't notice.

He lowered his eyelids to cover the strange color in his eyes, and then looked at the clean palm in front of him—Zhan Yuyuan...is he his stepson? !

There was a burst of disbelief in my heart, but there was a faint smile on my face, I stretched out my hand to shake it back, and said, "It should be me, the elder, who prepared the meeting gift for you."

Zhan Yuyuan felt the remaining temperature on his fingertips, and raised his brows undetectably.

Fu Zhaoxin next to him was about to hand over the prepared wet wipes, but Zhan Yuyuan reached out to signal Qiuyun to take a seat, and said with a normal expression, "Zhaoxin, you can sit too."

After Zhan Yuyuan spoke, Qiu Yun noticed the straight-backed man next to him.

The man looks extremely stern, but at this moment he looks stunned. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tissue in the other's hand, and then thought about the man's previous behavior of spraying medicine and smelling the faint smell of medicine in the air, and he suddenly understood—— Cleanliness.

"This is... Fu Zhaoxin." Zhan Yuyuan saw him staring at Fu Zhaoxin, and introduced him casually.

Fu Zhaoxin quickly suppressed the expression on his face, nodded slightly at Qiuyun, and sat down upright on the sofa on the left.

The servant quickly brought the tea.

Qiu Yun saw him sitting upright, a bit like a soldier who had received strict training.

But looking at his demeanor that no one should enter and his breathing is slower than that of ordinary people, he doesn't look like a soldier, but more like a killer who needs to hide his figure.

In order to confirm his guess, he moved his eyes away and found that the other party was really easy to be ignored.

He wondered, Huahua Country is a society ruled by law, how dare the Zhan family raise killers?And what is wrong with what the little mirror said before?Does it have anything to do with the mysterious Zhan family?

Thinking about it in his heart, Zhan Yuyuan, who was sitting opposite, said warmly: "I was too busy before, and missed your wedding with Zhan and my father. I hope you don't mind."

Hearing this, Qiu Yun suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at it intently - the other party took out a string of Buddhist beads from nowhere, and casually twirled the beads with his fingers. The devoutness of the Buddhists could not be seen, but he was a bit out of the dust , A sense of invincibility.

He smiled faintly: "The wedding is just a formality."

After the words fell, two hurried footsteps came from the stairwell.

Looking up, he saw Zhan Zelang running down hastily with Zhan Yulin's support.

Zhan Zelang is nearly fifty.

Looks like he's in his early thirties, well maintained.

His facial features are handsome, he has no similarities with Zhan Yuyuan, but he is quite similar to Zhan Yulin, and his figure is not out of shape. He is dressed in a suit and makes him look like a dog. Generally speaking, he is a handsome uncle.

However, the panic on his face now ruined his overall temperament.

As soon as he got downstairs, Zhan Zelang quickly pushed Zhan Yulin away, brushed his messy hair, changed his usual chic and unrestrained style, and didn't care about Zhan Yulin's hand hanging in mid-air, as if he had done something wrong The elementary school students approached their parents with small steps in fear.

When he got close, he took a peek at Qiu Yun first, and seeing that the other party was completely unharmed, he was relieved, and then asked in a low voice, "Yu Yuan, why are you here suddenly?"

Qiu Yun was somewhat surprised by Zhan Zelang's cautious attitude.

He picked up the tea that the servant put in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhan Yulin approaching quietly.

The other party sat next to him and cast a veiled glance at him - this is the tacit understanding cultivated by Zhan Yulin and Ke Changge, and they can understand what each other wants to say with just one look.

——Zhan Yulin asked if he had been embarrassed.

This is interesting.

Here, who would embarrass Ke Changge?

Obviously Zhan Yulin recognized Zhan Yuyuan.

But Zhan Yulin never told Ke Changge that he had seen Zhan Yuyuan, and there were no photos of Zhan Yuyuan in this manor, so where did he see it?

However, from Ke Changge's memory, I found that Zhan Yulin's change of temperament began to change after returning from his first visit to Kyoto.

The previous Zhan Yulin had a gloomy temperament because he was abused by Ms. Lin all the year round.

Generally, people who grow up in this environment will unconsciously imitate the object of envy or jealousy.Apparently, when Zhan Yulin went to the capital and met Zhan Yuyuan, his temperament changed drastically, and he gradually moved closer to Zhan Yuyuan.

After making some guesses, Qiu Yun put the cup to his lips and returned a reassuring look.

The eyebrow and eye lawsuit between the two fell right into Zhan Yuyuan's eyes.

He paused for a moment with his fingers playing with the beads, glanced at his uneasy father, and said lightly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten the old man's birthday, I'm coming down to do something, and by the way, I will inform you and meet the one you married." Daddy."

Hearing this, Zhan Zelang straightened up his slightly bent waist, with a bit of resentment in his eyes: "It doesn't matter if I go or not, anyway, he doesn't want such a useless son like me."

Qiu Yun felt a little bit wrong when he heard this.

Zhan Zelang is a scumbag, but he is a good businessman.

Although the Zhan Group is not listed, it has expanded dozens of times in his hands, and its assets have multiplied countless times, so it is not considered waste.

"But you can come to see Changge, and you are willing to call him little dad. As a father, I am still very happy." Zhan Zelang said, heaving a sigh of relief, and immediately walked to Qiu Yun's side, carrying Zhan Yuyuan on his back. She gave him a sad look.

Qiu Yun was stared at by his dissatisfied eyes, and the scene he saw when he first wore it suddenly appeared in his mind, and at the same time, Zhan Zelang gritted his teeth and complained: "You little villain, put me I left it alone in the room, and I'll take care of you later."

"..." Qiu Yun's body stiffened instinctively, and his whole body was not feeling well.

This is not a relationship between a couple who just divides and divides, but a relationship between a husband and wife with a certificate.

It suddenly occurred to him that there was nothing more pressing than having to share the bed with Zhan Zelang and wield a whip at night, not to mention that there was Zhan Yulin who was stealing food with Ke Changge from time to time.

Immediately stood up, and hastily made an excuse: "I remembered, Xu Quan said that he had something to do with me, sorry, I'll go out first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the gate.

Zhan Zelang was taken aback by him standing up suddenly, and when he heard him say that he was going out, he immediately shouted: "My dear, go back to your room and change your clothes before going out."

"..." Shouting this name made Qiu Yun immediately get goosebumps all over his body.

He was keenly aware of the gazes projected from behind, resisting the embarrassment in his heart, and calmly walked up to the second floor.

Zhan Zelang shook his head helplessly, and explained to Zhan Yuyuan: "Changge is usually very steady, probably because I saw you shy today, young people, thin-skinned."

As he said that, he asked again: "Are you staying tonight or are you in a hurry to run errands?"

Zhan Yuyuan twisted a Buddhist bead, put it on his wrist suddenly, got up and said: "I just came to take a look, since I have seen it, I will go first."

As soon as he spoke, Fu Zhaoxin stood up, silently followed behind him, and left one after the other.

When he walked to the door, Zhan Yuyuan seemed to have thought of something, stopped, turned his head and said: "This time the old man's birthday, you take the little dad..."

He paused, and finally he was willing to turn his gaze to the gentle Zhan Yulin: "Take it with my brother, let them meet grandpa too."

After Qiu Yun finished changing, only Zhan Zelang and Zhan Yulin were left in the living room.

"...you just remember not to wander around when the time comes." Zhan Zelang saw him, and hurriedly confessed, and greeted Qiu Yun: "My dear, you don't need to go out, Yu Yuan has already left."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-0905:45:09~2021-05-1005:55:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Ximing, Changma, Qingyou 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：偃倨.30瓶；我老婆真棒、离歌10瓶；雨巷9瓶；闻时7瓶；忆笙如梦、此心独忆是卿卿、4165瓶；赤羽陌璃殇4瓶；有人花底祝长生、悉茗、梓涵、流云1瓶；

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