After the scumbag awakens

As soon as Qi Ran went out, he met Jiang Sheng.

He hurried up the stairs all the way, panting and was about to push open the roof door when he saw Qi Ran.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then his frown relaxed. He stopped and looked him up and down carefully, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Sheng originally came to pick up Qi Ran from get out of class, but he was a few minutes late after waiting for a while to buy milk tea, and Qi Ran was already gone when he came.

He saw a photo of He Bei secretly taken by others from a post on the forum, so he asked all the way to find the rooftop.

Qi Ran shook his head, "It's fine."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Jiang Sheng had no choice but to hold back the worries in his heart. He raised the milk tea in his hand to Qi Ran's eyes, showing a bright smile, "Brown sugar pearl fresh milk, the one you like."

Qi Ran looked at him, turned his head, and Jiang Sheng handed the milk tea to his mouth.

He blinked, lowered his head and bit the straw.

The pearls soaked in brown sugar are soft and waxy, with warmth, but the fresh milk is cold, and the taste of alternating cold and hot is very good.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Sheng watched him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Qi Ran bit the straw, looked up at Jiang Sheng, "Have you never tasted it?"

Jiang Sheng opened his mouth to tell a white lie to himself, "No."

"Then you can buy another glass when you go back."

Jiang Sheng said, "I don't think it needs to be so troublesome."

Qi Ran looked at him suspiciously for a moment, and suddenly the milk tea in front of him was taken away. He was slightly startled, but when he raised his head, he was kissed.

Qi Ran froze for a moment, his eyelashes moved slightly, and was about to push him away, but the next moment, Jiang Sheng let go of him with a smile.

"So sweet."

Qi Ran glared at the rascal, and angrily snatched the milk tea from him, but the corners of his lips slowly curled up.

The two walked out all the way, the shadows were stretched very long by the street lights, and entangled with each other from time to time.

In the distance, voices could be heard.

"Are you going to let him go like this?"

"If he gets it and then loses it, he will live in regret all his life."

"You're still too soft-hearted, but that's okay..."

"Oh!" There seemed to be a rapid breathing sound.

There are also angry curses.

"...Jiang Sheng, are you looking for a fight today?"

Jiang Sheng stole the incense, but laughed even more when he was touched. He grabbed Qi Ran's milk tea and ran forward. He was tall and leggy, and he turned the corner and ran into the building in no time.

Qi Ran was so angry that he was chasing and preparing Jiang Sheng's hundred ways to die in his heart. He was in a trance, and bumped into a warm body with a muffled sound.

The gentle and steady ebony fragrance hits the face, and it seems to be dotted with a slight spicy feeling.

Qi Ran couldn't stand upright, staggered a step, and was firmly supported by a strong arm around his waist.

He paused, and then saw the waistline outlined by the suit vest, the smooth chest, broad shoulders, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the high bridge of the nose.

He blinked, "Sorry."

Seeing that he was standing still, the man let go of his hand. He lowered his glasses, with a gentle smile on his face, "Are you all right?"

Qi Ran's gaze stayed on his glasses for a few seconds, then he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead, "It's all right."

He didn't pay much attention to this little episode, and after he went back and tidied up Jiang Sheng submissively, he belatedly recalled that handsome ascetic face.

Qi Ran slightly raised his eyebrows, but didn't think about it any more.

**

During the National Day, Wen Lan and Qi Hongshan's work temporarily came to an end, and they also missed their youngest son, so they flew back from abroad.

Qi Ran returned home as soon as he heard the news.

But the first one he saw was Qi Chen.

Having guessed in his heart, and because the joy of seeing Wen Lan diluted Qi Ran's resistance to Qi Chen, he almost imperceptibly nodded towards the person who came, as a response.

Qi Chen didn't expect to get a good look from him, his eyes moved slightly, and just about to say something, Qi Ran brushed past him and walked towards Wen Lan.

He was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his lips slowly faded away.

It's not that Wen Lan didn't see the subtleties of the two brothers, it's just that they haven't seen each other for a long time, and she didn't want to make Qi Ran unhappy, so she asked him about his recent situation carefully, and then rubbed his head and praised him a few words.

The Qi family's rules are not so strict, Qi Ran was clever and eccentric when he was a child, and there was always laughter at the dinner table.

It was the same today. Although Qi Hongshan was abroad, he never stopped communicating with Qi Chen about business matters. After asking a few questions habitually, Wen Lan saw Qi Ran's lack of interest, so he changed the topic.

Qi Hongshan received his wife's eyes and realized that he was too serious. His stern face loosened a little, and he picked up some food for Qi Ran with the serving chopsticks beside him.

Qi Ran looked up at him, then lowered his head again, eating the rice in the bowl one by one.

Seeing that he was so uninterested, Wen Lan was a little worried, "Jiaojiao?"

Qi Ran was fine at first, but when Wen Lan asked about it, he felt aggrieved, "He doesn't even remember if I don't eat this."

Qi Hongshan suddenly became one head and two big.

He clearly remembered that Qi Jiaojiao's favorite food since he was a child was chicken wings. This should be an unmistakable choice, why did it seem like he did something heinous?

He was incredulous, "So you don't like eating chicken wings the most?"

Seeing his puzzled look, Qi Ran looked better, pinched him with his eyelids, and snorted softly, "Can't I change my mind?"

Qi Hongshan watched his son grow up since he was a child, and he didn't know that he was deliberately antagonizing him when he heard this. He pressed his forehead and smiled angrily, "Qi Jiaojiao, can you calm down for me?" a little?"

Qi Ran was waiting for his words.

Sure enough, Wen Lan frowned slightly when she heard this, and said in disapproval, "I haven't been back for so long, Jiaojiao is joking with you, what are you doing so fiercely?"

Qi Hongshan lost his temper in an instant.

He opened his mouth to explain, but his wife looked at him with reproachful eyes. He took a breath, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Qi Ran's stern face, angry from the heart, put his chopsticks and went upstairs.

After taking two steps, he couldn't help slowing down, waiting for Wen Lan to stop him with his ears up.

But he waited and waited, and what he waited for was the cheap son's aggrieved sentence, "Mom, is Dad angry? How about I apologize to him and let him come back for dinner?"

Qi Hongshan's heart skipped a beat.

He said badly to himself, and then heard Wen Lan's voice.

"Don't mind him."

This little bastard!

Qi Hongshan wanted to go back and let him experience what a father's love is like a mountain, but he was discouraged when he heard Wen Lan's voice, and he angrily scolded He Yuanzhang for bringing his son into trouble, and decided to make trouble for him .

**

After the family had dinner, Wen Lan went into the small kitchen to bake biscuits, and Qi Ran was rarely appointed by hand to help.

Qi Ran was telling someone to deliver a meal to the old father, when Wen Lan heard it, she couldn't help but smiled, "Don't you want to find fault?"

Qi Ran looked up at her, and said innocently, "Mom, what are you talking about? I just care about Dad."

Wen Lan smiled leisurely while preparing the materials, "What's wrong with him, so angry?"

Qi Ran didn't answer, he helped her clean the utensils, and then asked abruptly, "Isn't Qi Chen really his son?"

Wen Lan really didn't expect him to ask such a question after being bored for a long time. After a few moments of stunned, he shook his head and laughed, "What are you thinking? Don't you know your brother's life experience very well?"

"Who knows?" Qi Ran snorted and said disdainfully, "He likes Qi Chen so much, it's not certain."

Wen Lan finally understood, she couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm a little sour to hear that."

Qi Ran glared at her, as if a little annoyed, "Who are you helping?"

"Okay, okay," Wen Lan was provoked, and stretched out his flour-stained hand to touch his cheek, "I'll starve him for a few meals for you, so there's no need for Wang Ma to deliver the food."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Qi Ran whispered, but he didn't know that his face was covered with flour little by little, and his awkward look was very funny.

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing, but still remembered to ask something serious, "So why did my brother mess with you?"

"How dare you call me brother?" Qi Ran raised his chin, "He is Mr. Qi."

Wen Lan heard the crux of the matter, put the biscuits in the oven, and then looked at him, "Jiaojiao, do you have any misunderstandings about your brother?"

"Two years ago, your father wanted him to join the Qi family. He didn't ask for shares, but went to the newly established branch abroad, just because he was afraid that you would think too much."

"Who knows that he doesn't advance in order to retreat?" Qi Ran snorted, and said in a strange tone, "Look, he is now President Qi, and he is also in charge of the cooperation case with Wen's."

Wen Lan listened quietly, without arguing with him, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to drive him out of the company," Qi Ran insisted with his chin raised, "No, I want him to work for me."

Wen Lan couldn't help laughing, she tapped Qi Ran's forehead with her fingers, and saw that there were more white marks on it, she laughed more and more, "We are arrogant, we are still children."

Qi Ran was annoyed, "I'm serious!"

"Okay, serious," Wen Lan thought for a while, "Then you join the company during the winter vacation and let your brother help you, okay?"

Qi Ran was satisfied, but after thinking about it for a moment, he hesitated, "There are still several months..."

"Don't you usually go to class?" Wen Lan pretended to be angry, "If you fail at the end of the semester, then I will let you help my brother."

Qi Ran didn't expect her to be like this, her beautiful eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to say something, but Wen Lan pushed him out, "Get out, I don't need your help here."

He was tortured and killed by his favorite mother. When he came out, he saw Qi Chen, the fuse, and snorted heavily. Smile softly.

Qi Ran was very vigilant about his actions, and immediately noticed something was wrong. He raised his hand to touch his cheek, and suddenly a person came down the stairs.

It was the old father who was full of anger at noon, seeing that the little bastard was still conscientious to have someone bring him his favorite meal, and was about to borrow the donkey from the slope to shake hands and make peace.

Who knows, he saw little white marks on Qi Ran's face, like a little cat.

He suddenly smiled unkindly.

Qi Ran felt that something beyond his expectation had happened, he forced himself to be calm, "What are you laughing at?"

"Qi Jiaojiao," the old father said with a stern smile while maintaining a serious face, "Go and look in the mirror."

The author says:

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Suddenly realized that it was almost ten thousand, the pigeon sat up in shock (⊙x⊙)

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