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

"My father is old, and Pi Song has wrinkles all over his face."

Zhan Yuyuan smiled politely, and didn't think there was any problem in belittling others to elevate himself: "Zhan Yulin, you have been eating for so many years, you should be tired, so..."

The deliberate pause and long ending sound filled with the taste of Xu Xu's seduction, word by word came to Qiu Yun's hearing: "So, it's time for you to change your taste."

What about eating vegetables?

Qiu Yun was amused by him.

He looked at the gentle and handsome man.

The man was also looking at him, his gaze was very intense without the lens blocking it, and even the sickly paleness of his face did not weaken his aggression, which made him very intuitively feel the fiery passion conveyed by the other party.

He sighed slightly, stretched out his tentacles, and caressed Zhan Yuyuan's bloodless cheek.

This movement seemed to be a signal, and Zhan Yuyuan's eyes immediately became hotter than the scorching sun outside the balcony, and shot through layers of obstacles to the tip of his heart.

Caressing the vines on Zhan Yuyuan's face for a while, then slid down to his chin and picked it up.

He slightly lifted his head leaning on the rocking chair, revealing his slender neck and sexy Adam's apple, and the branches and leaves hanging on the vines brushed lightly as if inadvertently, like feathers flicking by, bringing him bursts of excitement. shudder.

Soon, Zhan Yuyuan's pale face was flushed with excitement because of his actions: "Changge."

His scorching eyes burst out with astonishing brightness and released a shocking temperature, which made his voice hoarse: "Do you want to transform yourself first?"

As soon as the words fell, the vine that was on his chin shrank back.

Before he could be disappointed, the vine rolled up, wrapped around the hanging chandelier, jumped out of the vase with his strength, and stood on the wooden floor.

"you--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, countless vines attacked him, almost covering his whole body, wrapped like a green cocoon, and then dragged the rocking chair off and into the room behind the balcony.

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Late at night, dark clouds covered the sky, and the wind was raging.

In this silent night, under the cover of dark clouds, a black shadow escaped the monitoring and ran onto the balcony of a small two-story bungalow.

As soon as the person came to a standstill, there were a few "咻咻咻" behind him, a vine swept over from his waist, and two outflanked the left and right sides, binding the black shadow who seemed to have no reaction.

Xu Quan, who caught the black shadow, took advantage of his strength and rushed up from downstairs, hoping to take credit and ask the wrongdoer for a bottle of spiritual spring water or something.

Just at that moment, the hanging lights on the balcony were turned on, the glass door was pushed open, and a long-haired man wrapped in a bathrobe and wearing a green 'scarf' came out.

The wet hair was still dripping with water.

Hanging on both sides of the shoulders, the condensed water drops all the way down the shoulder blades. In the slightly open chest of the bathrobe, and under the white bathrobe, there seemed to be faint red marks looming.

"Let him go." The hoarse voice echoed on the small balcony.

Before Xu Quan could react, Hei Ying heard a low and worried voice: "Patriarch, are you injured?"

acquaintance?

Xu Quan hastily pulled back the vine, leaned out the implant in a humane manner, and saw a delicate and indistinguishable face reflected under the soft light, he jumped to Zhan Yuyuan's side in fright, the flexible vine was like a tentacle Generally 'shocked' pointing at the person coming.

Zhan Yuyuan, on the other hand, lay on the rocking chair, took off the green 'scarf' wrapped around his neck, and gently placed it on his chest.

Taking out another blanket out of thin air and covering it in front of him, he raised his eyelids and frowned displeasedly: "Remove the illusion."

Qiu Yun also glanced at the visitor.

He didn't feel anything when someone came to hold Ke Changge's face, after all, it wasn't his face.

It's just that he saw Fu Zhaoxin glanced at him veiledly, moved his fingers hanging by his side, and his exquisite face turned into a stern handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes in the blink of an eye.

Only then did Zhan Yuyuan ease his expression, and asked, "How are you doing?"

Fu Zhaoxin took another look at Rose, who was being cared by the head of the family, and felt slightly astringent: "Your father has nothing wrong with it, but your younger brother...he seems to have noticed it, but he didn't say anything. He just arranged me into this nursing home. In order to move closer to take care of me, your father arranged him into the head office."

"Tsk! It's really not a joke."

Zhan Yuyuan sighed softly, lowered his head, picked up a twig, and belittled the 'rival in love' whenever he found an opportunity: "It seems that in the eyes of my younger brother, as long as he can achieve his goal, it doesn't matter if he has you or not."

Seeing his ungrateful expression, Qiu Yun pricked him with a thorn.

He hissed softly, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhaoxin with a smile on his face: "You don't need to worry about his business, is there anything else? If not..."

"Your injury?" This is what Fu Zhaoxin is most concerned about.

"It's okay, just raise it for a few days." As he said, he took out a document, paused, and handed it over: "Find a chance and ask my father to sign this document, and sign it by any means. You can go back when you're done."

After receiving the document, Fu Zhaoxin glanced at it and saw the four big characters of the divorce agreement printed on it. He couldn't help but look at the rose in the patriarch's arms again.

Just like Qiu Yun's previous concerns.

A hermit family like the Zhan family, because they have been away from the world for many years, still retains the traditional rules in their bones, even the male and female daughters-in-law cannot accept it, so how can they tolerate father and son competing for a man?

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Then I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." Zhan Yuyuan called to stop him, pointed to the background board next to Xu Quan and said, "Take him away together."

As soon as Xu Quan heard that he was going to drive him away, he immediately wrapped himself around Qiu Yun's branches and shouted anxiously: "No, Geer, what do you mean by being wronged by your family?"

Before Qiu Yun could speak, his crouched chest trembled slightly: "This is Changge's friend Xu Quan. You plant it in a flower pot. Usually feed him some spiritual energy, and occasionally sprinkle some spiritual spring water or something."

"Is this your family's big brother who found me a bad person?" Xu Quan heard that there was spiritual energy inhaled and spiritual spring water to drink. The key is that this handsome guy is cold and ruthless. Son, thank your family for taking advantage of me, and I won't disturb the love between you two. I love you, so I will withdraw first."

"..." Qiu Yun was speechless.

Fu Zhaoxin, who came here and didn't stay for long, left.

Before leaving, he also took away Xu Quan who was entangled with him.

The cool night breeze brushed against Zhan Yuyuan's jade-like face.

He looked down at the rose in his arms, and licked his lower lip reminiscently: "Changge, do you accept me?"

Qiu Yu raised the branch in 'surprise', and wrote in his palm——what you said in the afternoon made sense, so I tried a different taste.

"..." Zhan Yuyuan's lips twitched: "What do you mean?"

——Your father has been in love for many years, and you have nothing to compare with him, just say Zhan Yulin, in this respect, you are not as good as him, just like that!

In order to express his strong emotions, he also deliberately ended with an exclamation point.

The air froze for a moment, and then a voice with no emotion could be heard: "Are you trying to lift your pants and turn your face and deny people?"

——No, this is dad giving sex education to his son!

"..." Zhan Yuyuan was dumbfounded.

Couldn't find a word to refute.After all, in terms of identity, Changge can really be called a father. Although he is a stepdad, but...

He laughed lowly: "You won't be anymore soon."

Qiu Yun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of the document Zhan Yuyuan handed to Fu Zhaoxin just now.

That is……

With the lessons learned from the last time I used psychic liquid to lure him into signing a divorce agreement, he immediately understood that he was not angry, after all, he was the one who didn't resist the temptation this afternoon, even though he really didn't have that hobby.

But the mood is still a bit complicated, because he thought that if he saw Zhan Zelang in the future, should he be called ex-husband, or should he be called father like Zhan Yuyuan?

The mixed feelings lasted until the next morning.

The forerunner of the rainstorm, dark clouds shrouded the top of the head, a dense mass, as if it would fall from the top of the head at any time, making people feel heavy.

At this time, Zhan Zelang ran over aggressively holding something, kicked and hammered on the door, and his strong voice was mixed with gushing anger: "Bastard, come out to me!"

Qiu Yun, who was lying in a light sleep on the rocking chair on the balcony, was awakened by the roar resounding through the sky from downstairs.

He opened his vision, and saw Zhan Yuyuan, still wrapped in a bathrobe, holding on to the railing of the balcony with both hands, condescendingly looking down at the movement downstairs, and hastily stretched out vines to wrap around the railing.

Just as he was about to rush over, Zhan Yuyuan moved, and before he saw how the opponent moved, he fell into the opponent's arms.

"Let's go, let's go down and have a look." Zhan Yuyuan carried him into the room, changed his clothes slowly, stretched his neck to signal Qiu Yun to wrap him up, and then went downstairs slowly.

As soon as the door was opened, a fierce wind of fists blew towards him, but he couldn't get in when he was less than two centimeters away from his face. Push people away and rush into the small western building.

Zhan Zelang searched every room recklessly, not even letting go of the bathroom, shouting while searching: "Heart? Heart!"

Zhan Yuyuan leaned against the door frame of the gate, allowing Zhan Zelang to rummage through boxes and cabinets in his room.

And Qiu Yun glanced at Zhan Yuyuan, seeing that the semi-permanent arc was still raised at the corner of his lips, and the vines twitched, it seemed that he lacked great virtue.

Zhan Zelang searched every corner of the small foreign building, but he didn't find his heart, so he rushed downstairs, went straight to Zhan Yuyuan at the door, grabbed his lapel, and said angrily: "You take your little dad Where did you hide it?"

"Speak as you speak, don't touch your hands." Zhan Yuyuan flicked the back of his hand with his fingers.

Zhan Zelang's hand was inexplicably numb, he unconsciously let go of his palm, and let it hang down powerlessly. The volcano in his chest suddenly erupted, and he threw the paper in his hand: "You bastard, Changge is you!" My little dad, do you still have human relations? Do you take me as a father seriously?"

"Let it go, or you can enter my room?" Zhan Yuyuan flicked the folds on his skirt, touched the green 'scarf' around his neck, and bent down to pick up two pieces of paper that fell on the ground.

One is the divorce agreement, which has been signed by both husband and wife.

The other one is a message written by "Ke Changge" played by Fu Zhaoxin, just three words - I'm leaving.

It is crisp and neat, which is in line with Fu Zhaoxin's character.

Looking at the name signed on the divorce agreement, Zhan Yuyuan pursed his lips in satisfaction, with a smile in his eyes, and immediately held up two pieces of paper: "Father, are you illiterate? Do you need me to read it to you?" ?”

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0318:07:18~2021-06-0418:12:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Linyu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: stay up late No. 110 bottles; Lige 5 bottles; Yayaya 3 bottles; Muzhi 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!