Chapter 19: The Prince and the Frog (19)

System: "Yo!"

"Hmm..." Qin Lang opened his eyes, fumbled around the pillow for a while, and reached for his mobile phone. The screen was lit by him, and it was already twelve o'clock.

The system's tone is sincere: "Congratulations!"

Qin Lang: "Are you Ling Ling? You should. Twenty-five doesn't have such a tone. Is twenty-five a holiday today?"

"Ah…"

"Okay, you're twenty-five." Qin Lang stretched his waist and saw nothing in the way. He looked around the dormitory and saw Ye Qian, "Where's my baby Qianqian?"

The system didn't want to answer very much, so it skipped: "This plot is not the same as what you predicted before, right? The little black house is useless after one use? What other demands are there from the debtor?"

He said why the system called him early in the morning, it turned out to be waiting for him here.

"You pervert!" Qin Lang exclaimed, "Do you just want to see me locked up in the bedroom by Qianqian and raped every day?"

"..." Lying - trough! He was speechless, why? When did he become so toxic? No, he has to ask Zero to check on him, don't you have a virus?

Qin Lang waited for a long time and the system did not answer. He shouted two more words, but there was no sound, and there was no response when he shouted.

Qin Lang shrugged and got up to take a shower. Before he fell asleep last night, he felt that Ye Qian would not let him go, and then he fell asleep and still didn't shoot at him. He thought he guessed wrong. As a result, Xiao Ye actually chose early morning!

It's quite a red chicken, so it's dawn or something.

Qin Lang came out of the bathroom, took off the sheets and duvet cover, and soaked all the clothes he wore last night that he could no longer see in the basin. When he was about to wash, Ye Qian came back.

"Come over for dinner, you're hungry..." Ye Qian put breakfast on the table and watched Qin Lang walk over from the balcony. It suddenly turned red.

Qin Lang was a little surprised and teased: "Yo, Shao Qian is blushing? Last night, oh no, wasn't it very cool this morning? He tied me up a few times? It's very interesting."

"Cough..." Ye Qian didn't expect people to settle accounts in the autumn, he pulled the chair away from Qin Shao, who was giving him, "Eat."

The food Ye Qian bought was bland. Although it looked bland, it tasted good in his mouth. It seemed that it wasn't from the school, and he probably bought it at a high-end restaurant outside.

"Don't blow your hair..." Ye Qian sat down beside Qin Lang and wanted to rub his boyfriend's head, but found that his hair was half wet.

Qin Lang took a mouthful of rice and muttered, "I wiped it off. It's hot now, and it'll be dry in a while."

"Just don't catch a cold and get a headache..." Ye Qian still touched Qin Lang's hair, the corners of his lips upturned, his eyes filled with pampering that he couldn't hide and didn't need to hide.

After he was full, Qin Lang leaned on the bed and flipped through his mobile phone. Ye Qian went to wash Qin Lang's clothes and quilt covers. It was his pot and he had to carry it on his back.

After Ye Qian came out, he saw that Qin Lang was just leaning against the bunk with Erlang's legs crossed. He didn't seem to plan to rest, but wanted to go out.

"Qianqian, I want to go back to my mother." Qin Lang was still flipping through his phone, but he didn't hear Ye Qian's answer before he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qian.

"Isn't it..." Qin Lang looked at him with a funny look, and he was convinced, "I forced a kiss before, touched me, kissed me good morning and good night, and gave it back to me, but I didn't see you blushing. Now I call you Qianqian, but you actually I'm shy... Didn't you say you liked me calling you that?"

"..." Ye Qian wanted to say how it could be the same, the difference between being forced and taking the initiative was huge. I don't have any experience. It's normal to be shy when you are in a relationship for the first time and get a response from the other party.

"Wait until the sun is overcast in the afternoon, it's drying outside right now." Ye Qian came over and sat next to Qin Lang, pulled down Qin Lang's shirt collar a little and looked around his neck, "Come back, I'll see you sunbathing. Is the wound healed?"

"Oh." Qin Lang turned around obediently. He felt Ye Qian's fingers caressing the back of his neck. The man had just finished washing his clothes, and his fingertips were still cool and comfortable.

"It's almost good, it seems that the ointment is quite useful." Ye Qian's voice sounded from behind.

"What kind of ointment?" Qin Lang turned around and looked at him suspiciously, "I haven't used it before. Or are you secretly applying it to me every night?"

Ye Qian's ears were a little red, and he didn't say yes or no.

Qin Lang suddenly approached with a smirk, his peach blossom eyes blinked, sparkling and a little seductive, he said, "Qianqian, teach me to kiss, you are amazing every time, where did you learn it? You kissed the feeling of hypoxia... um..."

Finally, the mouth of the man who kept laughing at him was blocked.

Qin Lang slowly closed his eyes, and couldn't help hooking Ye Qian's neck. Ye Qian finally regained the initiative. He lost his shyness and kissed his beloved. It feels so beautiful.

At noon, the two took another nap together, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Qian followed Qin Lang out of the school gate.

"Are you sure you want to take me home?" Ye Qian felt that today was a bit dreamy. Qin Lang not only agreed to be with him, but now he was going to take him back to see his parents, not as a classmate, but directly as a boyfriend .

"I'm sure." Qin Lang looked at him impatiently. "Brother, I've said it for the fourth time. If you ask again, I'll beat you up."

This "brother" shouted Ye Qian almost unable to walk.

Qin Lang took out his mobile phone and called his beautiful mother in front of Ye Qian: "Hey, Mom, I'll bring a friend back later... Well, what do you like to eat... He likes meat. Well, I'll be back in a while... hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang looked at Ye Qian with eyes that seemed to say, "Ask again, I'll really beat you up".

"Qin Lang, will your mother..." Knowing that he was going to see his parents, Ye Qian was worried except for being nervous.

Qin Lang pulled Ye Qian's hand, those peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily bright, he did not answer Ye Qian's words, but said, "Ye Qian, I left like that that day, and I went to City A without telling you in advance. , Do you think I'm like a coward, especially cowardly, especially not responsible?"

Mentioning this, Ye Qian's shyness disappeared without a trace, replaced by the usual gloomy, "What do you think?"

Qin Lang raised his head and snorted, but said nothing. He raised his hand to call for a taxi, and pulled Ye Qian up.

The driver in the car was running the air conditioner, and once the temperature dropped, the person's temper was much better.

"You don't have to worry," Qin Lang scratched Ye Qian's palm with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "My mother has been fond of me since she was a child, and she will give me anything I want. As long as I like it, she will not hate it. "

Ye Qian pondered for a moment: "Why do you suddenly want to take me back to see your mother? We are not..."

Qin Lang snorted again, and said mysteriously and proudly: "Let's see how much I love you! Also, did I borrow your money before? When are you going to pay it back to me?"

"Take it." Ye Qian said, he always felt that Qin Lang seemed to have made some plans and was going to give him a surprise.

The house that Qin Lang's mother and son rented was an elevator apartment. The rent was quite expensive, but it was worth it. Both mother and son are good-looking, and it is too dangerous to live in those remote and unsecured small places. Moreover, in any case, the living habits of the two people were there, and they lived a poor life all at once. Yu Fang did not want to, and did not want to aggrieve the precious son.

"Mom." Qin Lang opened the door, took Ye Qian a pair of shoes, and called to the kitchen.

Soon, Yu Fang, who was wearing an apron, came out. She had not seen her son for a long time. As soon as she came out, she first looked at his son carefully, and then helplessly said a little distressed: "I'm tanned, military training is very hard, right?"

"It's okay!" Qin Lang grinned and introduced her, "Mom, this is Ye Qian."

"Hello Auntie." Ye Qian was a little shy when he saw his mother-in-law for the first time.

"Okay, come in and sit, you two will play together for a while, and dinner will have to wait for a while." Yu Fang smiled and looked back and forth between her son and Ye Qian before returning to the kitchen.

Qin Lang took Ye Qian back to his room. As soon as he came in, he slumped onto the bed and shouted at Ye Qian, "Sore waist, sore back, sore and sore wrists."

"..." Ye Qian blushed a lot today, he walked over resignedly, turned Qin Lang over, and then rubbed his waist.

Qin Lang rested his head on his arm and looked back at him with a smile, his eyebrows curved: "Ye Qian, it's fun to be shy."

"Stop talking..." There was a hint of embarrassment in the cold voice.

The two were tired and crooked in the room for a while, and Yu Fang called for dinner. Fortunately, Yu Fang used to have nothing to do all day long and learned to cook to pass the time, otherwise she and Qin Lang might have to eat out every day now.

The meal was quite harmonious. Yu Fang asked them about interesting things in college. She always felt a little regretful that she was not able to accompany her son.

After the meal, Qin Lang offered to wash the dishes and asked the beautiful mother to chat with Ye Qian.

Ye Qian was sitting on the sofa, Qin Lang was not there, he was a little cautious, especially, Yu Fang was sitting next to him.

"Is that you?" Yu Fang said with a smile.

Ye Qian didn't understand, "What does Auntie mean?"

Yu Fang laughed, the peach blossom eyes were exactly the same as Qin Lang's, "The person Lang Lang likes is you, right?"

"Yes." Ye Qian didn't know how she saw it, and Qin Lang hadn't said it yet.

"It's weird how I know?" Yu Fang didn't look angry. She took an apple and began to peel it. "As soon as you came in, I knew. Lang Lang's shirt was not buttoned properly, I saw it."

"Auntie, aren't you angry?" Ye Qian put his hand on his lap and curled up unconsciously, looking nervously at the woman's beautiful profile.

"As long as Lang Lang likes it, I have nothing to be angry about," she said with a little sadness in her eyes. "Besides, he was so sad during the summer vacation, and I was very distressed."

"summer vacation?"

Yu Fang squinted at him, "the day of the class reunion. What did you do with Lang Lang, do you think I can't see it?"

Qin Lang just came out after washing the dishes, and when he heard this sentence, he became petrified. He numbly moved to Qin Lang's side and sat down, looking at his mother with a face full of shit.

The author has something to say: Twenty-five: Zero Zero, help me check the data, I actually want to see the plot of the host of spicy chicken locked up by his husband and locked up in a small black room!

Zero Zero: …

Twenty-five: Zero Zero?

Zero Zero (holding a beautiful slender golden chain in his hand): Brother, today is a holiday, you can play.

Twenty-five panic: **** it! I mean I want to watch, not that I want to play baby!

[Ding, the exquisite little black house has been loaded. ]

"Pa Da" Twenty-five watched his wrists locked. This is the human body that Ling Ling had just bought for him. At this moment, he was hanging in the middle of the small black room, without an inch of thread, he could only touch the ground on his toes. He looked at the young man with a sweet smile, step by step walking out of the darkness...

Twenty-five days later: Red chicken!

Qin Lang: 2333... The life of the system is really colorful!

The above is specially cooked by the author's aunt to meet the special hobbies of some little angels. What the fuck!

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