Both Ji Chuanbei and Qin Shen attended the meeting of the two families on the second day.

The two families don't communicate often, so naturally they don't have many common topics. Ji Zhesheng's original plan was to chat with Qin's parents while the two children were away, so that the two children could get along more in the future.

After all, they are opposites now, and their relationship is very bad.

But now that Ji Chuanbei and Qin Shen were here, his plans were completely disrupted, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere during the meeting was a little awkward.

When Ji Chuanbei faced the elders, he was still very well-behaved. He frowned and smiled for a long time, and finally couldn't help it anymore. He used the excuse to go to the bathroom and took his mobile phone away.

As soon as he got to the bathroom, he sent Qin Shen a WeChat message.

——Qin Shen, let's talk to our parents, let's break up.

Qin Shen seemed to be looking at his phone too, returning quickly.

--How to say?

Ji Chuanbei thought about it, and he could probably guess his grandfather's purpose.

——Let’s just say that we have a good relationship in private, so don’t worry about it.

This time Qin Shen was a little slow to return, and just as Ji Chuanbei was about to urge him, a hot feeling suddenly exploded in his body.

The exploding sensation quickly swept through all limbs and bones, Ji Chuan Beiton felt dizzy for a while, and the mobile phone that had started to heat up after using it for a while became cold.

Ji Chuan Beiton, who had already experienced it once, felt bad. He probably had to change again.

He quickly supported the wall with his hands, and slowly moved towards the compartment, otherwise it would be over if someone came in and saw it in a while.

At this moment, the screen of the phone lit up, and Ji Chuanbei could vaguely see Qin Shen's name looking up, but now his limbs were weak and his eyes were starting to blur, and he didn't unlock the lock for a long time.

After finally moving into the nearest cubicle, the strength in his body was exhausted, and he could only lie on the closed toilet lid and pant for breath.

Fortunately, this is a high-end hotel, and the toilet is rarely used, so it is very clean.

After Qin Shen sent the message, he put the phone aside, talked to Jiang Zirou, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bathroom after speaking a few words.

Their private room is very large, even if there is any movement in the bathroom, it cannot be transmitted.

Jiang Zirou followed his gaze and glanced at him, and couldn't help worrying: "Xiao Ji has been going to the bathroom for a long time, is there something uncomfortable?"

Ji Zhesheng frowned, and glanced at Ji Kongqing's position, only to find that his eldest grandson had called and hadn't come back yet.

Just when he was about to ask his son to take a look, Jiang Zirou said with a smile: "Let our family go to Shenshen, Shenshen, you go and see Xiao Ji."

Qin Shen nodded, said sorry lightly, and went in.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he heard a few rapid breathing sounds from the cubicle. Qin Shen quickly walked over, knocked on the door and asked tentatively, "Ji Chuanbei?"

Ji Chuanbei didn't have the strength to lock the compartment door at all just now, and Qin Shen opened it with a light pat.

The two looked at each other.

Because of the fever, Ji Chuanbei's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, his eyes seemed to contain a layer of bright water, and his red lips were as bright as stamens, looking like he had been bullied.

Qin Shen closed his eyes.

Ji Chuanbei had lost most of his sanity at this time, and when he saw him, he instinctively stretched out his hand and muttered, "Qin Shen."

Ji Chuanbei's skin is very fair, and now because of the heat, the back of his hand is showing a nice peach pink color.

Qin Shen only took one look and then looked away, his voice still sounded calm.

"Ji Chuanbei, can you stand up?"

Ji Chuanbei supported the door panel with his hands, staggered and wanted to get up, but his legs were weak, and he fell halfway through.

But he didn't fall directly on the hard tiles like the few times just now, but threw himself into a cool embrace.

Qin Shen hugged him just in time.

The air conditioner in the private room was turned on low just now, so the clothes were cool.

Instinctively, Ji Chuanbei wrapped his arms around his neck, hugged him tightly, and pressed his forehead against Qin Shen's chin.

A childlike posture of total dependence.

Qin Shen was stunned for a moment, and then pulled down Ji Chuanbei's arm, but after pulling it down, Ji Chuanbei would wrap around it again, and it would get tighter and tighter.

Qin Shen, who has always been rational and decisive, couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

With Ji Chuanbei's appearance, he couldn't take him out, and his mobile phone was not with him, but Ji Chuanbei's mobile phone was there, but when asked what the password was, Ji Chuanbei couldn't hear him at all.

He also cannot forcibly crack other people's mobile phones.

I can only wait for Ji Chuanbei to transform, and then take him out after transforming.

But... Qin Shen lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms. When did he change?

When Ji Chuanbei hugged Qin Shen, he didn't hug Qin Shen quietly. From time to time, he wanted to change his position and seek a cooler position.

Qin Shen could only wrap his arms around his waist tightly, and while struggling, Ji Chuanbei's forehead brushed against his lower lip several times, passing lightly and suddenly.

But the feeling left behind is very obvious.

Later, Qin Shen lost his temper and could only say helplessly, "Ji Chuanbei, if you move again, I'll take you out."

This trick was very useful. Ji Chuanbei seemed to understand the threat in the words, and finally behaved himself and stopped moving.

Qin Shen breathed a sigh of relief.

About 3 minutes later, the heat on Ji Chuanbei's body gradually receded, and he slowly regained his sanity.

The brain can move.

Realizing that he was hanging tightly on Qin Shen's body, Ji Chuanbei hurriedly backed away in fright, but judging by the situation, he knew that he was the one who got involved with him.

He was a little embarrassed, didn't dare to look at Qin Shen, lowered his head and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

Qin Shen straightened his T-shirt, which was already a little wrinkled by Ji Chuanbei's hug.

He didn't say anything, and said blankly: "Go out."

The two walked out of the bathroom one after the other.

Jiang Zirou's eyes widened in surprise when he saw the slightly wrinkled T-shirt on his son's hem.

His son himself knows best that Qin Shen has been particular about it since he was a child, no matter what clothes he wears, he can't tolerate even a little wrinkle, otherwise he won't wear them.

Now it is absolutely impossible to have it in the first place, that is, in the bathroom just now...

The two got into a fight? !

Then Ji Chuanbei who came out confirmed her guess even more.

The clothes on Ji Chuanbei's body were also wrinkled, but what was even more exaggerated was his hair, a tuft of which was curled up, and his face was also blushing abnormally.

Not only Jiang Zirou, but also the adults in the private room had similar thoughts.

But it's not easy to ask right now, so I suppressed the doubts in my heart.

Ji Kongqing finally came in after calling, still holding a small ball of yellow things in his hand.

Xue Qingshu said angrily: "Why did you fight for so long? It's so rude. Uncles and aunts are all sitting and waiting for you!"

Jiang Zirou smoothed things over with a smile, "It's okay, Kongqing is busy with work, we all know that."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Ji Kongqing and asked, "What is Kongqing holding in this hand? It's so cute."

Ji Kongqing held up the small ball in his hand, and explained: "I just met a fan outside who stuffed it for me. I don't know if it's Baby's fan or Qin Shen's fan."

But from the looks of it, it should be more like a fan of the baby, so Ji Kongqing directly stuffed the things into Ji Chuanbei's arms.

Ji Chuanbei: ...

Everyone had seen that little thing clearly just now, it was only the size of two palms of an adult man, its whole body was tender yellow, its head was round and bigger than its body.

There is nothing on the bald head, and there are only two black grape-like round eyes on the face, and a puckered duckbill, coupled with short, chubby little hands and feet, it is so cute that people's heart trembles.

Even Xue Qingshu and Jiang Zirou couldn't hold back, and even praised several cute words.

But Ji Chuanbei's face had completely darkened.

Let him become this stupid bald little yellow duck, then he is not as good as the fat bear before!

Qin Shen looked at the duckling with complicated eyes.

But Ji Zhesheng clenched the cup in his hand, frowning tightly.

The meal was finished safely, and when leaving, Ji Chuanbei secretly left the little yellow duck on the seat, but Ji Kongqing saw it sharply.

"Honey, you forgot to take your duckling!"

Ji Chuanbei: ...

No!yes!I!of!

Xue Qingshu saw that he was not moving, so she walked over and picked up the duckling and stuffed it into his hand, "After all, it's the fans' wishes, how can you be so careless?"

Ji Chuanbei could only reluctantly take it, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little yellow duck's pouty mouth twice, just to vent his anger.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to find that Qin Shen was looking at him thoughtfully.

Ji Chuanbei: ...! ! !

Taking advantage of the elders walking in front, he quietly moved to Qin Shen's side and asked in a low voice, "Are you trying to pinch me?"

While talking, he showed him a demonstration, and poked the little duck's beak with one hand.

Qin Shen: ...

How old is this man?

Ji Chuanbei lowered his voice and warned: "Let me tell you, you'd better not have any dangerous thoughts, otherwise I..."

Qin Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, how about you?"

Ji Chuanbei's warning just now was just a subconscious reaction, and it was only later that he realized that he couldn't do anything to Qin Shen at all, and he just offended him just now.

It's really ugly to turn your face and deny people as soon as you recover.

He couldn't help but feel a little sluggish, and he lost the confidence to speak, he whispered: "It can't be done."

But it was really stupid to think about being pinched, so he paused for a moment, and then changed his tactic, trying to soften his voice as much as possible.

"Brother Qin Shen, can you stop pinching my mouth?"

Qin Shen: ...

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