After dressing as a villain, I'm with the paranoid male protagonist.

He Nanlou gave Qiao Annian a cold look, and got out of bed without saying a word.

The fact that he was lying on the same bed with Qiao Annian was enough to turn his stomach.

He didn't want to stay for half a second.

As for why he slept on Qiao Annian's bed, He Nanlou didn't bother to think about it.

It was nothing more than Qiao Annian deliberately disgusting him.

He Nanlou frowned in disgust, the child's body was so useless, it was just a fever, and his whole body was weak.

"Hey, wait a moment, let me see if your body temperature has dropped a little."

Qiao Annian pulled him back, and the latter stared at him coldly.

Qiao Annian was not affected by his attitude at all. He bent over, reached out to Xiaotuanzi's forehead, and touched the warm soft thing, which was a fever-reducing patch.

Xiaotuanzi's bangs were a bit long, covering the fever-reducing stickers on his forehead. He forgot for a moment that Xiaotuanzi still had fever-reducing stickers on his forehead.

Under the gaze of the child's disgust, Qiao Annian withdrew his hand nonchalantly, "I don't know how long we've been sleeping. Do you have to replace your fever-reducing stickers with a new one?"

He Nanlou felt physically sick when he heard the word "we" from Qiao Annian's mouth. He waved away the latter's hand and came to the end of the bed.

Qiao Annian's bed was a bit high. With He Nanlou's current height, he couldn't walk on one foot. His legs were too short.

Unless you jump down, or turn your back and climb down.These two options are not within the scope of He Nanlou's choice.

He sat down at the end of the bed, his legs barely touching the floor.

He Nanlou had a fever, and he had slept for too long this time, his body hadn't woken up yet, he couldn't stabilize his body, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and the flesh on his little face was still trembling.

"Pfft-hahahahaha!"

Qiao Annian sat on the bed, her stomach ached from laughing.

The male protagonist was a comedian when he was young, right?Ha ha ha ha!

...

Zhang Qianrou walked to the second floor with He Weishen, and when she heard the laughter coming from her son's room, her heart suddenly fluttered.

She knew her son so well that she would only smile so happily every year when she succeeded in a prank, or when she saw others make a fool of herself.

He Wei slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled casually, "It seems that the two children get along well."

After receiving a call from his friend Gu Chongshan, He Weishen ordered the cruise ship to turn back and end the vacation early.

Zhang Qianrou didn't know the whole story from Zhou Ma's mouth until she returned to He's house.

His own son locked the young master of the He family in the attic for one night, and even caused the small building to catch fire!

If Weishen had scolded her since receiving it, she might not have been in such a disturbed mood.But no, from the beginning to the end, Wei Shen didn't mention a single word.

Zhang Qianrou and He Weishen have been dating for many years, and the outside world has already acquiesced in their relationship. Many people even think that they have already proved their relationship, and they only need to hold a wedding.Only Zhang Qianrou knew that her position as the future mistress of the He family was not secure.Weishen has not asked him for marriage for a long time.

Zhang Qianrou reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, and squeezed out the word "um" from her throat with difficulty.

He Weishen put one hand in his pocket, and wrapped the other around Zhang Qianrou's slender waist, "Let's go, they will be very pleasantly surprised if they see us back."

Zhang Qianrou's body trembled imperceptibly, and tiny bumps appeared.

Zhang Qianrou can only be thankful that it is winter now, and the long sleeves and sweater cover her arms, so that she will not have any cover in front of her.

...

"Come on, let me help you."

In the room, Qiao Annian got out of bed, stretched out his uninjured hand to help the child, his face was full of smiles.

He Nanlou gave him a hard gouged look, wishing to smash his bones into ashes, how could he let him help him.

He got himself up from the ground.

Qiao Annian's outstretched hand touched his nose instead, but he still couldn't help but smile.

After He Nanlou got up, he walked out the door.

Qiao Annian had come to his senses now, instead of asking Xiaotuanzi where he was going like last time, he guessed that Xiaotuanzi was going back to his own room.

"Take the fever-reducing patch." He held the fever-reducing patch in his hand and handed it to Xiaotuanzi.

"I do not need."

He Nanlou opened the door without even looking at Qiao Annian.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Because of his sight, He Nanlou didn't notice that the door lock was moving.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qiao Annian pulled the man back a step.

Zhang Qianrou gently pushed open the door of the room, and what she saw was her son holding Xiaolou's hand in his hand, and the two of them were holding hands and looking at her in unison.

...

Zhang Qianrou never thought that one day, her son and Xiaolou would get along so well.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and soon she smiled gently at the two of them, "Xiaolou, Annian, you guys, are you awake?"

He Nanlou shook off Qiao Annian's hand. When he saw Zhang Qianrou, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the pain in his abdomen pierced by the sharpness made his fingers shrink nervously.

He Nanlou passed Zhang Qianrou indifferently.

Now is not the time.Sooner or later, he will slowly settle the matter with the mother and son.

At this time, a pair of long legs in smoke gray slacks appeared in He Nanlou's eyes.

His gaze moved up, and he saw He Weishen's monstrous face that was somewhat similar to his in the future.The difference is that there is a tear mole next to He Weishen's eyes.This also made his already extremely monstrous face even more charming.

It was the face he hated the most.

"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't even know how to call my father?"

With a deep smile on He Wei's lips, he reached out and pinched He Nanlou's face lightly.

The attitude is not so much affection for the only child as it is somehow more like teasing a pet.

dad?

One was kidnapped when he was kidnapped, and the kidnapper threatened to cut off one of his little fingers if he didn't pay the ransom, but He Weishen hung up the phone mercilessly. Voice, such a man deserves to be his father?

In He Weishen's world, immediate enjoyment is the most important thing.

He Weishen has never been short of women, even men, as long as he wants a son, there are women who are willing to give birth to him, and his happiness is not important.People like He Weishen are not worthy of a son at all.

He Nanlou waved He Weishen's hand away in extreme disgust, and left.

...

Joannian black question mark face.

Was the hero so cool when he was young?

How could he remember that in the novel, the hero was not talkative when he was a child, but his personality was still very soft. Before he was completely blackened, he was bullied by Qiao Annian, and he just hid and cried alone.

This is also one of the reasons why the male protagonist was later blackened, and the supporting characters in the novel were slapped in the face, and the readers were so happy.

And in the novel, the male protagonist obviously liked his father He Weishen very much when he was a child.At one time, because he missed his father, he sleepwalked at night and walked to the gate in a hurry, just to wait for his father to come back.

The real deterioration of the relationship between the two was after Xiaotuanzi was rescued by the police.

Although the novel explained that He Weishen hung up the phone call from the kidnapper when he was unconscious because he was in a state of extreme arousal because he had taken drugs.

However, readers, including him, are not sure whether, with He Weishen's character, he would agree to pay the ransom even when he was sober at the time.

Zhang Qianrou was also quite surprised by the child's reaction. In the past, every time Weishen came back, Xiaolou was obviously very happy.

Zhang Qianrou tried to ease the atmosphere, and said softly: "Xiaolou may have a fever and feel unwell, so..."

"Um~~~"

He Wei stretched deeply, yawned lazily, and said judo to Zhang Qian: "I'm so sleepy. I played cards all night last night. Tell Zhou Mama that you don't need to call me when you eat."

It seems that he doesn't care about his son's attitude at all, and he doesn't seem to care about He Nanlou's only son at all.Knowing that his son had a fever, he didn't chase after him, and asked about the meaning of a half-sentence.

Zhang Qianrou was taken aback, "Oh, good."

He Weishen curled his lips at Qiao Annian, his stepson, as a greeting, and Shi Shiran left.

Joannian: "..."

The hero's father is a real dog.

Qiao Annian thought that Zhang Qianrou would leave with He Weishen, but he didn't.

Not only did Zhang Qianrou not leave, but she took his hand and sat him down on the sofa, looking at the gauze wrapped around his little arm with red eyes.

Well, this is a little embarrassing.

"Does it hurt?"

In real life, Qiao Annian is almost [-].He is an older man, and he is alone in a space with a beautiful woman who is not much older than him, and the other party is still holding his hand.

Even if the other party is his mother in name, he is not the real master after all!

Qiao Annian withdrew his hand uncomfortably, and quickly said, "It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

"How could it not hurt? Mom doesn't know you yet. If it didn't hurt, you wouldn't even bandage the wound."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes.In the end, he held back, probably because he didn't want to cry in front of his son for granted.

Of course, it is also possible that you dare not cry.

The original body is really an asshole.In Zhang Qianrou's previous marriage, she often encountered domestic violence. The original body would only hide in her room, desperately playing games to numb herself.

The life of flying up the branches is far from being as easy as the outside world thinks. Every time his mother Zhang Qianrou sheds tears in front of him, he will be very impatient, and sometimes he will throw things angrily, and ask his mother with a red face. There is no end to it, or people are kicked out of the room with a cold face.

The mother-child relationship can be said to be bad.

Qiao Annian looked, Zhang Qianrou looked very young, not a few years older than the original him, he opened his mouth, and couldn't say "Mom, don't be sad".

Fortunately, the original body is not a warm boy, and Qiao Annian's silence is actually more in line with the original body's personality of a bad boy.

"Niannian, don't be annoyed by Mom. Mom told you that Xiaolou is your younger brother. Besides, this is the He family, the home of your Uncle He and Xiaolou. You and I can only be regarded as guests. You, you shouldn't always bully Xiaolou, and you shouldn't... you shouldn't lock people in the attic..."

Zhang Qianrou said these words more than once, she knew her son didn't like to hear them.She also knew that in Niannian's heart, she hoped that Weishen was his biological father, that the He family was his home, and that he was the real young master of the He family.But it’s either, or it’s not, He Weishen, He Nanlou’s surname is He, his surname is Qiao.

Although the servants and nannies of the He family respectfully call their wife and young master, in fact, among those people, how many of them think highly of their mother and son from the bottom of their hearts?They were just guests staying at He's house.

One day, if Weishen gets bored or unhappy, they may be kicked out at any time.

No matter how difficult the life of a wealthy family is, at least they have enough food and clothing, but in terms of food and clothing, Wei Shen has never been short of their mother and son.

Zhang Qianrou took his son's hand, "When Uncle He wakes up, you and your mother will apologize to Uncle He and Xiaolou, okay?"

The 12-year-old Qiao Annian couldn't listen to Zhang Qianrou's words. Not only couldn't she listen, but she also hated her mother in her heart. She hated why she married his gambler's biological father in the first place, and why he was given the surname Qiao instead of He. .

Traveling through the book, Qiao Annian, who lived in his body with a soul in his twenties, knew Zhang Qianrou's situation in the He family, including himself, better than anyone else.

Qiao Annian is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf who has no ability to swallow elephants. In the end, he was ripped apart by He Nanlou, a wolf cub. But hugging the hero's thigh hard, this is the last word of survival.

With his current status, it is obviously not feasible to go around the male lead, so he can only increase his favorability.

He nodded, "Understood, don't worry, I'll apologize to Uncle He and Xiaolou."

Zhang Qianrou was already mentally prepared for her son to be furious, but she didn't expect her son to be surprisingly talkative today.

"Niannian is sensible." Zhang Qianrou smiled gratifiedly and patted his head.

Joannian avoided it.

Now he somewhat understood why Xiaotuanzi didn't like being touched on the head by him.

No, he was uncomfortable because he was an old cucumber and was forced to be packed in a gherkin. Xiaotuanzi should simply...dislike him.

cough.

Why did he feel that the days to come would have to be endured?

The author has something to say:

Year after year, we are not afraid.You will be the only one who will walk sideways in front of Xiao He from now on!

Xiaohe will depend on your face in the future!

Pat chest.jpg.

Da Qiao: When you say that, I panic even more.

Hahahaha.