Two zeros have no future!
Chen Yao spoke for three minutes.
Both the words and 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, they must have a certain limit. What if they really fall in love with each other, what will he do?
He can't live without An'an, he will die without An'an!
None of the three people on the scene cared about whether he would die. Qiu Ci was speechless and wanted to terminate his friendship with him; Ran Dongling looked confused and couldn't understand what he was crying about; Xiu Zhian stood up from the ground and said fiercely He hit Chen Yao on the head with a hammer.
Chen Yao had a headache, so he didn't go crazy. After calming down, he struggled to say the words in his throat, "Four people... can do it."
Xiu Zhi'an's fist hardened, and for the first time he had the idea of divorce.
"Chen Yao, what are you talking about? Brother Xiao An is listening to what the baby is doing." Ran Dongling broke the first round deadlock in time and started the second round.
Baby? !
Chen Yao's vision went dark, his legs became weak, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "Whose child is it?"
Now it was Qiu Ci's turn to give him a blow, and he said coldly, "Mine."
Fortunately, Chen Yao came to life again, and fortunately the child was Qiu Ci.
No, if Ran Dongling had a child, who else could it be if it wasn't Qiu Ci's? He was also stupid, how could he think that it was Xiu Zhi'an's.
wrong? ! Why does he have children? ! Isn't he a boy?
Chen Yao was squatting in the corner with his cat in his arms, thinking about life. Ran Dongling looked at his back and asked worriedly, "Is Chen Yao okay?"
"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 twenty years old and still a child who had not grown up. If he wore a school uniform, some people would believe him even if he was a high school student. He was really not a person.
Qiu Ci did not join their conversation and kept sitting silently listening. He felt that the tip of his nose was itchy for no reason and raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose.
The two chatted for an hour, from the date of delivery to the name of the child, until Qiu Ci and the others were about to get up and go home. The baby had a godfather.
After Chen Yao thought about life, he hugged the cat and walked over happily, wanting to join their conversation.
"Then let's go, little An. I'll come and 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 meow - bye, I'm leaving."
"Why are you leaving so soon? You just came here, why don't you stay for a meal?" Chen Yao greeted the guests politely at the door.
"No, see you next time." Qiu Ci greeted him politely, and under the watch of Chen Yao, he and Ran Dongling took a car back to their old house.
The first thing Ran Dongling did not forget when he got home was that he wanted to eat roast chicken, which Chou Ci had promised him.
Qiu Ci didn't hold back his laughter, nor did he remind him of what he had forgotten. He asked the servant to cut a roasted chicken wing for him and serve it to him.
On a white plate, a grilled chicken wing was placed on top.
Yes, a grilled chicken wing.
Ran Dongling rubbed his eyes and looked around on the dining table. He found that there was really only one roasted chicken wing on the dining table. What about the rest of the roasted chicken?
"Brother Qiu Ci, why is no one serving such a big roast chicken?" He gestured to the size of the baking pan. The roast chicken was a little smaller than the baking pan.
"Everyone has eaten them. I've left a chicken wing for you. Eat it quickly."
Qiu Ci opened his eyes and told lies. If Ran Dongling went to the kitchen and took a look, he would find that a freshly baked roast chicken was lying almost completely on the baking sheet, except that one wing was missing.
It is better to have something to eat than not to have anything to eat. Ran Dongling accepted this statement without thinking too much. He put on disposable gloves and concentrated on chewing 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 walked upstairs and happened to see Qiu Ci coming out of his room.
"Brother Qiu Ci, why did you go to my room?"
He spoke suddenly, making Qiu Ci's back numb with fear.
Why do you walk so obediently without making any sound?
Naturally, Qiu Ci couldn't tell him that he was looking at the wedding dress in the room. He could only find another reason, saying that he had sundries to put away and didn't know where to put them, so he put them in this room temporarily.
"Oh." He nodded and walked toward 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!" Qiu Ci hugged him and turned him around. "It's very dusty inside. Let the servants clean it up before going in."
The more he refused to let him in, the more curious Ran Dongling became.
Brother Qiu Ci must be hiding something from him!
The two returned to the room, and Ran Dongling climbed onto the bed and lay down, ready to take a nap, with 1/3 of the space next to him empty for Qiu Ci.
Not long after lying on the bed, Ran Dongling hugged Qiu Ci and acted coquettishly, "Brother Qiu Ci, I want to eat fruit, you go and cut it."
"Are you hungry again? Do you want some snacks?" Qiu Ci went downstairs to cut fruit for him without any doubt that he was there.
When they lived in Fengyuan Dijing before, there was no one else at home, and Qiu Ci did all the small things like cutting fruit for him. Now that they have returned to the old house, Qiu Ci still retains this habit and does not let the servants do it.
While Qiu Ci went downstairs to cut fruit, Ran Dongling got up from the bed, put on his shoes and walked to his previous room.
He quietly opened the door and waited behind it for a while. He didn't feel the dust as Qi Ci said, so he stuck his head and looked inside.
The room is bright and clean. The maid comes in and cleans it every week. It is so clean that there is not even a trace of dust. Brother Qiu Ci is lying!
Walking further inside, Ran Dongling knew why Qiu Ci refused to let him in.
Because there was a wedding dress in the room. It was the one they had praised when they went to see the wedding dress that day. Why was the wedding dress 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 is holding it in her hands and can observe the details on the wedding dress up close, it looks even better.
"You discovered it." Qiu Ci's voice sounded behind him, along with the sound of the door being locked.
Ran Dongling turned his head in panic and saw Qiu Ci holding a bowl of fruit and a few buns, walking towards him with a smile.
He put the fruit and bread on the bedside table, and Qiu Ci hugged Ran Dongling from behind.
"Does it look good?" he asked.
Sensing the danger coming, Ran Dongling shook his head fiercely, "No, it doesn't look good. I'm going back to sleep!"
Qiu Ci didn't let him go. He tightened his hands and said to himself, "I discovered it. Let's give it a try."
Just try it.
Ran Dongling hates revenge. If he is given another chance, he will definitely not be curious about what is in the room. He will take a nap.
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 block the delicate collarbone. The upper body is only fixed by a thin rope. The rope hangs down from the back of the neck, and the entire back is completely hollow.
Ran Dongling had to hold the skirt with one hand to prevent it from falling down, leaving only the other free hand. He couldn't tie the rope with one hand.
"Brother Qiu Ci... 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 white and the skin was warm white. The two kinds of white overlapped together, and he felt a wave of heat rushing up.
Not wanting Qiu Ci to see her front, Ran Dongling could only turn her back to him and let him tie the rope for her.
The hot breath sprayed on his back, and the hot fingertips touched the skin on his back intentionally or unintentionally. Ran Dongling couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Brother Qiu Ci, you seem to be abnormal." He weakly said what was in his heart.
"Do you know what perversion means?" Qiu Ci asked him with a hoarse voice but a smile.
"It's just people like you! You actually want to see me wearing a skirt! You are a pervert!"
Ran Dongling raised his voice. Now that things have happened, he is not afraid that Qiu Ci will get angry. He just wants to say it out, Qiu Ci is a pervert! !
After tying a beautiful bow, Qiu Ci placed a kiss on the knot, Ran Dongling immediately trembled.
"Well, I am." He leaned into Ran Dongling's ear and asked gently: "Do you remember what the doctor said in the morning?"
"What did you say?" Ran Dongling was only thinking about what to eat in the hospital today. Not to mention what the doctor said, he didn't even know what Qiu Ci said.
Qiu Ci touched his tailbone and slowly moved it upward. When he touched his back, he turned the man in his arms around.
The two looked at each other face to face. Ran Dongling's face was flushed, and there was a faint glimmer of water at the end of his eyes.
Qiu Ci gently pulled and untied the knot he had just tied with his own hands.
"The doctor said the baby is healthy and we can - do some exercise."
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