The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

He Jiao looked at Song Yunzhi, did he mean to acquiesce?

Song Yunzhi didn't even look at him, she got up and walked into the room, taking a new quilt from the cabinet.

Everyone chose to avoid talking about some embarrassing topics. Dad raised his glass and said to He Jiao, "Come on, keep drinking. There is nothing that one glass of wine can't solve. If not, just two."

He Jiao laughed hahaha, and continued drinking with his father.

Lan Qing watched from the side and was worried that he would drink too much later, but after drinking several glasses of high-strength wine, he didn't appear to blush at all, but his father's ears started to turn red, a little bit hot.

"Dad, drink less." Lan Qing said.

"How much did you drink? It doesn't matter."

After He Jiao and his father drank two cups, they stopped drinking and leaned their heads on Lan Qing's shoulder.

"No, I'm dizzy."

"Then stop drinking, drink some juice, Lan Yue, go and cut some fruit." Dad instructed.

"Me?" Lan Yue was a little surprised, but he had never been ordered to cut fruit.

"I'll go." Lan Qing said and gently pushed He Jiao's head away.

"Forget it, I'll go." Lan Yue saw that the two of them were glued together, and felt that if he didn't cut a fruit, he would be a sinner.

Lan Yue also specially cut the fruit into slices, isn't his brother taking care of He Jiao so considerately?

Then if he also treats someone tenderly and considerately, he should also be liked by others, and he will be considered a person worthy of entrustment, right?

"He Jiao, eat some fruit."

"Thank you."

He Jiao was so stuffed that he couldn't eat any more fruit.

"Would you like to watch the film I made before?" Lan Yue asked.

"Okay, where is it?"

"I'll show it to you." Lan Yue went into the room and took out his tablet computer, and opened the photo album for him to see.

He Jiao took it over and flipped through the photos.

"Do you have a dedicated photographer?" He Jiao felt that the effects of the shooting and the post-production were all very good.

"A friend of mine, we met at the comic exhibition before, the two of us helped each other shoot, and we did all the post-production by ourselves."

"That's pretty good. In the past, my friends helped me take pictures, and then we did the post-production by ourselves. Now here, Lan Qing helped me take pictures."

However, in the recent period of time, he only cared about dating, filming and so on, all of which have been ruthlessly forgotten.

"Recently an anime became popular, and I'm about to shoot this." Lan Yue clicked on a picture on his phone and handed it to him, "Have you seen this?"

"I haven't had time to watch it recently, when did it go up?"

"A few years ago, it was only updated to episode 6. The style of the painting is so beautiful. It has already become popular on the Internet, and many people are cosplaying them. Take a look at it sometime. If there is a chance, we can make a set together."

"Which one are you looking at?"

"This." Lan Yue flipped through a photo. It was a handsome paper man in royal blue clothes. He was dressed in Japanese style, with a little bit of darkness.

He Jiaojiao nodded and asked him which one he liked, mainly to avoid playing the same role as him.

Lan Qing helped Dad clean up the table and wash the dishes.

When I came out, I saw the two of them chatting happily on the sofa.

Lan Qing came to them, picked up a piece of watermelon with a fork, and brought it to He Jiao's mouth.

He Jiao opened his mouth and ate it.

There were a few watermelon seeds, he pouted and looked at Lan Qing, Lan Qing stretched out his hand and waited, he spit the watermelon seeds into his palm, and then smiled at him.

Lan Yue watched from the sidelines, feeling very uncomfortable, do you need to do this?

Mom came out at this time and said: "The bed is made, don't talk too late, go to bed early."

He Jiao opened his mouth and replied, "Understood, Mom."

Lan Qing hugged He Jiao sideways, kissed him quickly on the cheek, and then replied: "Got it, Mom."

Lan Yue glanced at the two of them, and said a little unbearably: "I'm going to take a bath first, there is only one bathroom at home, and I queued for a long time to take a bath."

"It's okay, you wash it first, and I'll be with Lan Qing later." He Jiao returned the tablet to him.

"Let me show you, there are quite a lot of childhood photos behind." Lan Yue said and walked away.

He suddenly discovered that even though they had common interests, he seemed unable to get involved with the two of them.

Song Yunzhi stood at the door and looked at the three young men.

Turned around and went back to the room.

He Jiao took the tablet and flipped to the back of their childhood photos.

"Wow." He Jiao called out.

"My wife was a young lady when she was young, so cute."

The two boys in the photo look exactly the same, with round faces and big eyes.

"Can you recognize which one is me?"

"This." He Jiao pointed to the little boy on the left.

The two boys stood together, although they wore the same clothes and had almost the same faces.

However, the little boy on the left is serious, and looks more serious, while the boy on the right is still a little mischievous.

"Am I right?"

"Well, how did you know that?"

"So you were so cold when you were young?"

"Yeah." Now that Lan Qing recalled his past, he felt that he really liked to put on a sullen face and look like a veteran cadre since he was a child. It's no wonder that he has been the squad leader since he was studying.

Maybe the teacher just saw his face without a smile, and thought he should be able to scare people, so he made him the class monitor.

As a result, he couldn't smile even in front of him. It wasn't until he met He Jiao that the expression on his face became a little richer.

Not long after, Lan Yue got out of the shower and went back to his room.

Lan Qing pulled him to take a shower, and he took out his pajamas and underwear from his closet.

"Give."

"Wow... I can finally wear my wife's panties!"

He Jiao never thought of wearing his underwear before.After all, his underpants are all pitch black, either pure black, or pure black with a dark blue stripe on it, or a dark blue background with black diamonds one by one.

Very uninteresting.

"Then I'll buy it for you?" Lan Qing asked intentionally.

"No, I still like my Pikachu." He Jiao refused with a smile, his black underwear was ugly as hell.

The two of them went into the bathroom with pajamas and towels.

The bathroom in their house is quite big, but there is only one in the whole family, so the two of them didn't dare to mess around in it. They took a quick shower to warm up their bodies, and they put on their clothes and came out.

Mom just came out to drink water and saw the two of them coming out of the bathroom together. She glanced away and pretended not to see.

But He Jiao has a thick skin, and he yelled at Song Yunzhi: "We're going to bed, good night, mom—"

His tone was so embarrassing that Song Yunzhi would suspect that he did it on purpose, to anger her on purpose!