[Rebirth] Adoptive father!Raising a husband?

"Hello." Ke Yu said politely, reaching out his hand to Di Qian.

But even though he was in a low position, his condescending aura made Di Qian rack his brains to think about whether he had ever sinned against Ke Yu.

The honey-colored palm tentatively held Ke Yu's hand, stared at Ke Yu's strange smile, and released it tremblingly. After careful thinking in the brain, it was confirmed that this was the first time meeting Ke Yu. Looking at the terrifying eyes in confusion, he suddenly realized Thinking of Ke Yu, it's hard to think of him as a perverted man who harmed his father.

Di Qian, who was innocently stared at for a long time, didn't want to join the chaotic relationship war between the father and son at all, so Di Qian went into the bathroom silently.

Qiao Qiu watched the figure of Di Qian who had completely disregarded his friend's loyalty disappear around the corner, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth and roared, "Di Qian, come back...come back...come."

It's a pity that the only response to his words was an unwilling echo echoing in the air...

Ke Yu looked down at the 'father' who was reluctantly calling another man's name in his arms, pinched his cheeks fiercely and rudely, licked the corners of his lips affectionately, and said softly: "Breakfast is delicious. "

Qiao Qiu stared blankly at the magnified fair face, blinked his eyes, and then roared hysterically.

"You, you, you, you...you dare to tease a married man! You are so courageous! Let me tell you, my boyfriend is just jealous and angry now, and he will blow you away with a punch later, I'm scared Why don’t you hurry up and get off my body!”

Ke Yu sat on Qiao Qiu's waist and pressed Qiao Qiu's shoulders with both hands, listening to Qiao Qiu's eloquent words with pursed lips.Finally feeling a little impatient, he bent down slightly and breathed on the tip of Qiao Qiu's nose.

"It's so noisy." Ke Yu said gloomily, frowning.

The fingers followed the contours of the face and touched the fragile neck little by little, and the movements became more and more rampant. The nimble fingers easily penetrated into the neckline. Seeing Qiao Qiu staring at him stiffly in fright, the perverted aggressive cells all over his body were ready to move. , I can't wait to eat the particularly cute man under me one bite at a time, and the presumptuous fingertips smoothly touch the soft red beans on the chest.

The calloused fingertips rubbed and pressed the soft spot recklessly. Driven by instinct, Qiao Qiu's breathing was messy, his chest heaved violently, and he struggled with both hands, but Ke Yu easily raised one hand to the top of his head to restrain him.

Ke Yu looked at Qiao Qiu's bloodshot eyes staring excitedly, licked the corners of his eyes comfortingly, and then slowly withdrew his fingers regretfully.

Qiao Qiu, who had been struggling desperately, finally lost his confinement. He stood up suddenly and punched Ke Yu viciously. The easy way to hit Ke Yu's side face made Qiao Qiu more confident.

After several punches, the hot anger gradually subsided, and he looked at Ke Yu coldly and said, "Don't let me see you again."

Ke Yu didn't care about Qiao Qiu's cold words at all, he rubbed the side of his red and swollen face like a cat stealing fish and said, "Thank you for your 'entertainment', I will visit another day."

"I mean, tell you not to..."

"Good boy." Ke Yu petted Qiao Qiu's head and said softly.

Qiao Qiu kept getting goosebumps all over his body, and watched Ke Yu leave helplessly.

Di Qian, who appeared again after Ke Yu left, came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist, jjj his upper body, and said, "What's wrong? Father and son didn't have an overnight feud, so excited."

Qiao Qiu was still angry at Di Qian's actions just now, seeing Di Qian as air and bypassing him directly.

"I didn't expect you to have such a big son." Di Qian didn't care about Qiao Qiu's indifference, and talked endlessly behind Qiao Qiu.

Qiao Qiu wandered around the room in silence for a few times, but failed to get rid of the buzzing flies behind him, turned back to Di Qian with a blank expression and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" The man who likes to help others asked with a smile.

"Shut up or go."

"Why are you so fierce! What a difference! I'm not happy..." Di Qian cooperated and pretended to be scared, patting his chest with both hands, but the man Ben San's gesture was extremely funny.

"Be my lover."

Qiao Qiu's abrupt words frightened Di Qian, and finally closed his mouth that kept screaming. After staring at Qiao Qiu seriously for a few seconds, the whole person, contrary to his name, raised the corners of his lips without humility and said proudly.

"Ah? I know I'm handsome. It's normal for you to secretly have a crush on this handsome guy, but you still make me a little shy to confess so bluntly, and my whole heart and body are clamoring for Emersy. There's still a chance."

The corners of Qiao Qiu's lips twitched helplessly for a few seconds, and he said coldly, "Hey...I'm making you a fake lover."

The triumphant Di Qian was suddenly interrupted by Qiao Qiu, feeling depressed for an instant, frowning and flatly refused: "It's not appropriate."

Qiao Qiu frowned and felt the warmth of Ke Yu's palm on his chest, his heart beat violently involuntarily, thinking of that fair face, his face flushed.

Biting his lower lip lightly and shaking his head, after getting rid of Ke Yu's figure from his mind, he turned around and held Di Qian's hand, and said pitifully, "Help!"

"What if you let Mo Si misunderstand, but..."

After Di Qian finished speaking, he paused, which made Qiao Qiu hopeful, and hurriedly asked, "But what? Except money, I can agree to any other conditions."

"Tsk, money fan, I don't want money, as long as you go and see the work situation of Mosi, the market of Mosi is so good, what if he is eaten by others when I'm not around?"

"Aren't you his boss! I'll be there to monitor you all day long." Qiao Qiu scratched the itchy nape of his neck that was touched by the fluff on his jacket.

"But I didn't go to and from get off work with him, I didn't go to the bathroom with him, I didn't have lunch with him, I didn't drink coffee with him..." Di Qian said earnestly, snapping his fingers.

"...You don't mean to let me monitor Qin Mosi for you, you just said those things, right?"

"What kind of surveillance? It's too ugly to say. It should be called close attention, but the meaning is the same." Di Qian looked at Qiao Qiu who was full of disgust, waved his hand and said indifferently: "If you don't agree, forget it."

Qiao Qiu thought that although the little boy had an elegant smile on his face, his eyes clearly showed that he didn't believe that he had a lover!It would be embarrassing if he found out that it was a fake. Thinking of this, he hurriedly pulled Di Qian back and shouted, "Deal!"

"Tomorrow to apply for admission."

"Give me the contract first, and I'll go find a lawyer." Qiao Qiu, who had been tricked once, stared at Di Qian vigilantly when he heard the contract.

Di Qian rubbed his nose: "I'll give it to you tomorrow night, the contract can be a few days late, then you can go to work today."

"I... I'll take a nap before going."

Qiao Qiu, who wanted to escape, was directly strangled by Di Qian, forced to change into clothes and dragged out to the company.

Getting out of the car until he walked into the company, Qiao Qiu was dragged along by Di Qian in a panic, and the rate of turning back was like a report.

The place where Di Qian works mainly sells girls' magazines, and Mosi is in charge of the horoscope and blood type sections of the magazine.

However, in Qiao Qiu's eyes, these predictions of future fortune through blood type constellations are all types of blind cats meeting dead oysters. Back then, he met a blind fortune teller who set up a stall on the street corner, and said that he had a prosperous peach blossom and a long life!I borrowed his auspicious words from a car accident when I was young, and I was so unlucky that I kept going bad luck.

Walking to the third floor, the walls of the corridor are covered with various large posters of shoujo manga, and when the door is opened, there is only the sound of people typing keyboards.

Qiao Qiu who went inside was extremely sleepy in the warm room. He rubbed his eyes to let out a sigh of relief. He squinted his eyes and saw many people. He went in quietly and watched Mo Si earnestly search for information on the Internet.

Silently sitting next to Qin Mosi, drinking a cup of milk tea, took out his mobile phone and pressed on the screen while drinking, recording Qin Mosi's life.

[-]:[-]: Qin Mosi looks at the fortune of Aquarius again.

After recording, he emailed it to Di Qian, took it out of a large bag of food bought on the side of the road, took it out and continued to eat chicken feet with pickled peppers.

While gnawing, he took out a bag of potato chips from inside, and bit open the strong package with his teeth. The rabbit-like front teeth continued to gnaw on the potato chips, and the crumbs fell to the ground with the movement.

The smell of tomato potato chips and pickled peppers wafted in the air, and the man who was working hard beside Qiao Qiu raised his head slightly, slammed the table and said angrily, "How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to eat in the office?" Something with too much flavor! You..."

After Qin Mosi finished speaking, she turned her head dignifiedly, and when she saw Qiao Qiu, who was supposed to be sleeping lazily at home, she suddenly appeared here and was taken aback for a moment.

"Hi." Qiao Qiu waved the boneless chicken paw in his hand, his lips were still wriggling and chewing with difficulty.

The corners of Qin Mosi's lips twitched, and the next second Qiao Qiu was kicked out rudely, and the door slammed shut.

"Does he have a split personality? There's a huge contrast between work and private life." Qiao Qiu muttered pitifully, and after throwing the chicken paws into the trash can in the corner, he suddenly remembered that his bag of snacks was still in the house, with a sad face. Go back and bang on the door, shouting while knocking: "My food!"

The door was quickly opened, and the snacks inside were thrown into Qiao Qiu's arms, and then closed in an instant. This time, Ren Qiaoqiu didn't respond to any shots.

Qiao Qiu walked up the stairs dejectedly, came to Di Qian's office, sat down next to the man behind the desk, and began to complain, "It's all your fault, Qin Mosi has never been so fierce to me at home, it must be you He has been oppressed and exploited for a long time, so now he is psychopathic and can only rely on his subordinates to vent."

Hearing Qiao Qiu's voice, the man raised his head slowly, "Huh?"

"Slant... eyes."