Queen is reborn

Lin Chengran's long eyelashes trembled violently, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then he regained his clarity. He looked at Mo Qingshan without blinking, as if he wanted to see the element of playfulness in his eyes. Unfortunately not.

Is he acting too well?

Mo Qingshan was also looking at him, and bent his lips, "Of course, come back to me, and I will give you everything you want." Love you and protect you forever.

The four eyes met, one looked terrified, the other affectionate.

The two kept making eye contact for a while, and neither of them backed down. The room was so quiet that even their breathing and heartbeat could be clearly heard. Finally, it was Mo Qingshan who broke the silence.

He let out a laugh, "Why, don't want to?"

Lin Chengran pursed his lips, and the bones and joints of his hands holding the armrests of the wheelchair began to turn white due to too much force.

Memory is really amazing. He obviously doesn't think about it on purpose, but he always pops up when someone mentions it.

Now his mind is full of all kinds of embarrassing scenes when he was with Mo Qingshan in his previous life. For him, it was a period of turbulent times that people don't want to recall.

Lin Chengran kissed her thin lips, "Once, is that enough?"

Mo Qingshan's eyes widened a little, with question marks all over his head, and Lin Chengran said, "If you don't answer, I'll take you as the default."

Then he said "Follow me", and then he controlled the wheelchair and drove towards the back of the screen.

Mo Qingshan froze on the spot for a full five seconds before realizing what Lin Chengran wanted to do. His eyes trembled fiercely, and he trotted in to follow.

Hearing footsteps, Lin Chengran turned the wheelchair around, and the two faced each other.

Today Lin Chengran was wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up high, revealing a white arm, he raised his hand slightly, moved his fingertips lightly, and peeled off the buttons from top to bottom, one by one.

Following his movements, the front of his clothes was half opened, and the slender and fair neck spread to the whiteness of his heart, which was faintly visible. Mo Qingshan stared blankly, his heart beating wildly uncontrollably.

He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and a drop of sweat snaked down his cheeks and flowed over his collarbone... until the little brother who was scalded to the heart, he was so hot that he regained consciousness.

Only then did he realize that he took a step forward and reached out to hold Lin Chengran's hand that was about to unbutton the last shirt button.

"Repent?" Lin Chengran's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he stared at him, as if he wanted to stare a hole out of his body.

Feeling the slight tremor of the hands under the palms, Mo Qingshan's heart trembled fiercely, and squatting beside Lin Chengran, fortunately, he pulled away his hand on the buttons, and helped him button them one by one from bottom to top.

Lin Chengran's long eyelashes trembled twice. If Mo Qingshan dared to touch him just now, he would press the switch of the last button, killing him.

It was a small hidden weapon newly developed by him. With Liu Guiju's incident, he fell in love with researching all kinds of hidden weapons that kill people instantly and kill people invisible.

Of course, under normal circumstances, he would not use these things against others, except when he had to protect himself.

He got up very early today, and specially removed the original buttons of the shirt, and sewed this hidden weapon that looked exactly like the buttons on the clothes.

He has already thought of a way out, if the other party dares to make things difficult for him, he will destroy the other party first.

The Lin family is not short of money. He will take over the medical team and let the brain specialist do the surgery for his father. After the operation is successful and his vital signs are stable, he will surrender himself.

Of course, he would not take this move unless it was absolutely necessary.

Here, Mo Qingshan naturally didn't know that he had just walked on the verge of death, and he was still fighting fiercely with his heart.

He tried his best not to look at Lin Chengran's snow-white skin, but fixed his eyes on the buttons, trying to drive away those beautiful moments deep in his memory, and earnestly helped Lin Chengran button them up.

The process was quite torturous, and when he helped Lin Chengran fasten the last button, Mo Qingshan's palms and back were already wet with sweat, and even a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

God knows how much he wants to hold Ranran tightly in his arms, kiss him hard, and love him, so much that sometimes he suspects that he is going crazy.

It's a pity, he knows that now is not the time, he can't scare Ranran.

After tidying up the collar of Lin Chengran's shirt, he flicked his fingers on it twice, pretending to be relaxed and evoked a smile, "Of course, who do you think I am, Mo Qingshan?"

How can he be so superficial?

No.

Lin Chengran frowned, "What do you mean?"

Mo Qingshan raised his eyes slightly, took out a piece of crumpled A4 paper from his trouser pocket, and handed it to him.

Lin Chengran took it hesitantly, and the creases between his eyebrows deepened when he saw the content above. He only wanted to complain about two words: childish.

It's a love agreement.

The general content is to ask him to accompany Mo Qingshan to eat, go shopping, watch movies, go to the playground...

Even the scale is clearly written: holding hands, kissing, embracing...but there is no love.

Lin Chengran breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he misunderstood Mo Qingshan this time.

As if by magic, Mo Qingshan took out a pen from nowhere and handed it to Lin Chengran, "Of course, if you have any comments, please sign."

Lin Chengran took the pen and signed his name, but added a note in the last blank space: The agreed time will be maintained until the second day after my father's operation.

Mo Qingshan took it over and looked at it, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, as expected of his family, Ranran, who wouldn't take any losses.

However, he has already found a secret that can be exchanged, and he is confident that Ranran will voluntarily renew his contract when the time comes.

Lin Chengran, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had been observing Mo Qingshan's every move. What was this man thinking when he was smiling so stupidly?

As if sensing Lin Chengran's gaze, Mo Qingshan clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, coughing lightly to cover up, "Of course, can we..."

Looking at Lin Chengran's pink and moist lips, Mo Qingshan swallowed and paused for words.

Lin Chengran: "Huh?"

Hearing this "um", Mo Qingshan was overjoyed, thinking that Lin Chengran had agreed, his heart was beating like a drum, like a big boy in love, he stuttered, "Then... I, I'm here."

what?Just as Lin Chengran frowned, his eyes darkened, and Mo Qingshan leaned over.

Seeing his intentions, Lin Chengran took a step back from speed overriding the wheelchair.

Never thought that Lin Chengran would refuse at all, Mo Qingshan closed his eyes, was maintaining a posture of bending over and leaning forward, his center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself directly into Lin Chengran's arms.

Mo Qingshan's slightly pursed lips just fell on Lin Chengran's protruding Adam's apple.

Why is it a bit hard?

Unlike the pair of soft lips in memory, Mo Qingshan rolled the tip of his tongue before he could react, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The two of them maintained this posture for several seconds, until Mo Qingshan was overturned to the ground one by one.

There was a pain in his buttocks and waist. Mo Qingshan was thrown with stars in his eyes, and his waist seemed to be broken.

"But why do you..."

"The agreement will take effect from tomorrow." Lin Chengran hurriedly interrupted him, and quickly turned the wheelchair to leave.

The moment the wheelchair turned around, Lin Chengran lowered his head and glanced at his eyes, feeling his cheeks were hot. He pressed the button on the armrest of the wheelchair with his left hand, and raised the back of his hand with his right hand, trying to wipe off the warm and sticky moisture from his Adam's apple, but what? I can't erase it, my heart is beating wildly, and I am very uncomfortable.

Mo Qingshan, who was sitting on the ground, laughed "giggle". Is his family running away like this, are they shy?

Wait, he just remembered that he also felt something in his hands, as if the soft piece was still beating faintly.

Mo Qingshan raised his hand and looked at it. His slender and beautiful fingers were slightly bent. He squeezed the air twice, recalling the feeling of touch.

Not Xiao Xiaoran, who else?

The corner of Mo Qingshan's mouth was cracked, and he laughed heartily. It seems that his family is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and they still have feelings for him.

I really hope that the time can be faster, he is looking forward to tomorrow's date more and more.