The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

Two 0s have no future!

Chen Yao spoke for 3 minutes.

Both inside and outside the words imply that Xiu Zhi'an and Ran Dongling have the same model, and they are both married. No matter how good the relationship between sisters is, there must be a limit. If they really see each other, what will he do?

He can't live without An An, he will die without An An!

None of the three on the field cared about whether he would die, Qiu Ci was speechless, and wanted to break up his friendship with him; Ran Dongling looked puzzled, unable to understand what he was crying for; Xiu Zhian stood up from the ground, sternly Hit Chen Yao on the head with a hammer.

Chen Yao had a headache, so he wasn't crazy. After calming down, he said the words in his throat with great difficulty, "Four people... that's fine too."

Xiu Zhi'an hardened her fist, thinking of divorce for the first time.

"Chen Yao, what are you talking about? Brother Xiao An is listening to what the baby is doing." Ran Dongling broke the deadlock in the first round in time and started the second round of deadlock.

Baby? !

Chen Yao's eyes darkened, his legs felt weak, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Child, whose is it?"

Now it was Qiu Ci's turn to give him a hammer, and said coldly, "Mine."

Fortunately, Chen Yao came back to life, and fortunately, the child was angry.

No, if Ran Dongling had a child, who else would it be if it wasn't Qiu Ci? He was also stupid, how could he think it was Xiu Zhian's.

wrong? !Why does he have children? !Isn't he a boy!

Chen Yao crouched in the corner with the cat in his arms, thinking about life, Ran Dongling looked at his back, and asked worriedly, "Is Chen Yao alright?"

"It's okay, don't worry about him, just let him stay with the cat for a while."

Xiu Zhi'an looked at Ran Dongling's beautiful and delicate face. He was only 20 years old, and he was still a child who hadn't grown up. If he wore a school uniform, people would believe that he was a high school student. The hatred is really not personal.

Qiu Ci didn't join their conversation, just sat and listened silently, felt the tip of his nose itch for no reason, and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.

The two chatted for an hour, from the time when the child was due to delivery to the name of the child, until the time they got up and went home, the baby had an extra godfather.

After Chen Yao finished thinking about life, he hugged the cat and walked over excitedly, wanting to join their conversation.

"Then let's go, Brother Xiaoan, I will come to play with you next time."

After saying goodbye to Xiu Zhi'an, he turned around and saw Chen Yao—Chen Mao in his arms.

Holding Chen Mao's little paw, Ran Dongling did not forget to say goodbye to it, "Meow-bye, I'm leaving."

"Why did you leave so quickly? Didn't you just come here, why don't you stay for a meal." Chen Yao stayed at the door politely.

"No, see you next time." Qiu Ci said some polite words to him, and under the watchful eyes of Chen Yao, he and Ran Dongling went back to the old house by car.

Ran Dongling did not forget the first thing when he got home, he wanted to eat roast chicken, Qiu Ci promised him.

Qiu Ci couldn't help laughing out loud, and didn't remind him what he forgot, so he asked the servant to cut a grilled chicken wing for him and serve it up.

On the white plate, a grilled chicken wing was placed on it.

Yes, a grilled chicken wing.

Ran Dongling rubbed his eyes, looked around on the table, and found that there was really only one grilled chicken wing on the table, what about the rest of the grilled chicken?

"Brother Qiu Ci, probably, why is no one serving such a big roasted chicken?" He gestured to the size of the roasting pan, the roasting chicken was a little smaller than the roasting pan.

"They were all eaten by others, and I left you a chicken wing, eat it quickly."

Qiu Ci opened his eyes and told nonsense, if Ran Dongling went to the kitchen to take a look, he would find that a freshly baked roast chicken was almost completely lying on the baking tray, except that one wing was missing.

It's better to have something to eat than to have nothing to eat, Ran Dongling didn't think too much about it, he accepted this statement, put on disposable gloves, and concentrated on gnawing on the grilled chicken wings.

After lunch, Ran Dongling played chess with Qiu Zhenghao, and then went back to his room to take a nap. He went upstairs, just in time to see Qiu Ci coming out of his room.

"Brother Qiuci, what are you doing in my room?"

He spoke so suddenly that Qiu Ci's back went numb in fright.

How can I walk obediently and make no sound at all.

It was naturally impossible for Qiu Ci to say that he was looking at the wedding dress in the room, so he could only find another reason, saying that he had sundries to put away, and he didn't know where to put them, so he temporarily put them in this room.

"Oh." He nodded and walked towards the room, "Brother Qiu Ci, I haven't been back to my room for a long time, I want to go in and have a look."

"Wait!" Chou Ci hugged him and turned him in a different direction, "There is a lot of dust inside, let the servant clean it before going in."

The more he refused to let himself in, the more curious Ran Dongling became.

Brother Qiu Ci must be hiding something from him!

When the two returned to the room, Ran Dongling obediently climbed onto the bed and lay down, ready to take a nap, and there was still 1/3 of the space next to it for Qiu Ci.

Not long after lying on the bed, Ran Dongling acted like a baby with Qiu Ci in his arms, "Brother Qiu Ci, I want to eat fruit, you go and cut it."

"Are you hungry again? Do you want some snacks?" Qiu Ci did not doubt that he was there, and went downstairs to cut fruit for him.

When they lived in Fengyuan Dijing before, there was no one else in the house, and such small things as cutting fruit were done for him by Qiu Ci. Now that they returned to the old house, Qiu Ci still kept this habit and did not let the servants do it.

Taking advantage of Qiu Ci to go downstairs to cut fruit, Ran Dongling got up from the bed, put on his shoes and went to his previous room.

He quietly opened the door, and he waited behind the door for a while, not feeling the heavy dust of Qiu Ci, so he poked his head to look inside.

The room is bright and clean, the maid will come in and clean it every week, it is so clean that there is not even a speck of dust, brother Qiu is lying!

Going further in, Ran Dongling knew why Qiu Ci refused to let him in.

Because there is a wedding dress in the room, the one they praised when they went to see the wedding dress that day, why did the wedding dress appear here?

Touching the lace on the wedding dress, Ran Dongling still felt that the wedding dress was very beautiful. It looked good when it was displayed in the window. Now that she touched it in her hand, she could observe the details of the wedding dress at a close distance, which made it even more beautiful.

"I was discovered by you." Qiu Ci's voice sounded behind him, accompanied by the sound of the door being locked.

Ran Dongling turned her head in a panic, and saw Chou Ci holding a bowl of fruit and a few small buns in his hands, walking towards him with a smile.

He put the fruit and buns on the bedside table, and Qiu Ci surrounded Ran Dongling from behind.

"Does it look good?" he asked.

Sensing the danger coming, Ran Dongling shook his head violently, "No, it's not pretty, I'm going back to sleep!"

Qiu Ci didn't let him go, he tightened his hands, and said to himself: "I found it, so let's try."

Just try it.

Ran Dongling hates death and hatred, if he is given another chance, he must, must not be curious about what is in the room, he will take a nap obediently.

It wouldn't be like this now - Qiu Ci stood in the corner with his back to him, while he took off his home clothes and put on that beautiful wedding dress.

The wedding dress is a halter neck style. The tube top in the front cannot hide the delicate collarbone. The upper body is only fixed by a thin rope, which hangs from the back of the neck, and the entire back is completely hollowed out.

Ran Dongling wanted to hold the skirt with one hand to prevent it from falling off, leaving only the other free hand, he couldn't tie the rope with one hand at all.

"Brother Qiu Ci...you help me." In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from Qiu Ci.

Qiu Ci turned his head and saw a piece of white jade. The wedding dress was cold and white, and the skin was warm and white. The two kinds of white overlapped, and he felt a hot current rushing up directly.

Not wanting Qiu Ci to see his face, Ran Dongling could only turn his back on him and ask him to help him tie the rope.

The scorching breath sprayed on the back, and the hot fingertips touched the skin on his back intentionally or unintentionally, Ran Dongling couldn't help shivering slightly.

"Brother Qiu Ci, you seem to be a pervert." He weakly said what was in his heart.

"Do you know what metamorphosis means?" Qiu Ci's voice was hoarse, but he asked him with a smile.

"It's—someone like you! You want to see me in a skirt! You're a pervert!"

Ran Dongling raised his voice, now, he is not afraid that Qiu Ci will get angry, he just wants to say it, Qiu Ci is a pervert! !

Tie a beautiful bowknot, Qiu Ci kissed the knot, and Ran Dongling shuddered immediately.

"Well, I am." He leaned against Ran Dongling's ear and asked softly, "Do you still remember what the doctor said this morning?"

"What did you say?" Ran Dongling was in the hospital today just thinking about what chicken to eat, not to mention what the doctor said, he didn't even know what Qiu Ci said.

Qiu Ci touched his tailbone, moved up slowly, and when he touched his back, he turned the person in his arms around.

The two of them looked at each other, Ran Dongling's face was flushed red, and there was a faint gleam at the end of his eyes.

With a light tug, Qiu Ci untied the knot that had just been tied with his own hands.

"The doctor says the baby is healthy and we can -- play sports."

The author says:

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