After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

"what--!"

A screaming scream suddenly broke the silence in the house.

Qin Ke, who was putting away the lantern, turned his head and looked at the closed door of the bathroom. Without hesitation, he went straight to knock on the door, "Ms. Song?"

The fine movement inside suddenly stopped.

Qin Ke's fingers knocked again: "What's the matter?"

Still no one answered.

Qin Ke frowned and held the doorknob down: "Song Yunran, if you don't say anything, I will just hit the door."

"No, no!"

Song Yunran's stammering answer finally sounded, "You, you, you, don't come in, just... it's all right!"

It doesn't sound like something went wrong.

The gully between Qin Ke's eyebrows stretched out: "Okay, it's okay."

How could Song Yunran be okay.

He leaned against the wall with a sad face, staring at the words on the screen that elementary school students could understand, wishing that he was an illiterate who had not received the nine-year compulsory education.

He Zi lobbied that he liked Qin Ke.

Song Yunran wanted to refute it frankly, but it was a pity that he had deleted several lines of text repeatedly typed in the input box.

Because there is simply not enough reason to deny it.

Although since childhood, friends around him laughed at him as the stupid son of the landlord’s family, but Song Yunran knew that he was not stupid at all, and he was still very smart most of the time.

So he actually knew in his heart that even if friends liked it again, they wouldn't have the urge to kiss each other's lips.

It is impossible between father and son, that is abnormal.

Song Yunran believed that he was not a pervert, so the only possibility left...

He likes Qin Ke.

He sighed in anguish and grabbed his hair into a mess.

He originally expected He Ziyou to use his magical brain to find an excuse for him to deny the answer.

Song Yunran was almost annoying, he hated himself for betraying his faith.

Obviously his biggest wish after rebirth was to be Qin Ke's father, how did his careful thinking change qualitatively before he knew it?

And when he realized this, it happened that he finally realized his wish and officially became Qin Ke's father's first day.

I'm so scumbag, Song Yunran thought, I won't cherish it if I get it.

As if hearing his self-spurning, He Ziyou, who had been quiet for a long time, made another effort: [I think, don’t worry about this, you should consider another thing now. 】

Song Yunran: [What's the matter? 】

He Ziyou: [Does Qin Ke like you? 】

"..."

Yeah! Song Yun suddenly realized that he had forgotten such an important point!

[Should I ask directly? 】Song Yunran sincerely asked for advice, 【In case he says he doesn't like it, where do I put my face? 】

He Ziyou was also stumped by this question.

He is a theoretical player who likes to surf the Internet. When it's his turn to practice, he doesn't have any experience at all.

The two of you came to discuss it with me, and finally came to a conclusion.

Ask, still have to ask.

But it needs a little negotiating skill to leave room for one's own respect.

【I see! You use the technique of side-knock and side-strike to understand what he thinks of you! 】

He Ziyou rushed to browse some emotional chicken soup, and now learn to use it now. [For example, when you want to kiss him, what are you doing? Maybe he had the same idea at the time? 】

What were they doing back then?

Of course, he was bathing in the hot spring with his upper body naked.

Then he was bewitched by Qin Ke's appearance, and when his brain twitched, he wanted to kiss Qin Ke.

Song Yunran couldn't help himself because of the images that emerged in his mind.

He rubbed his hot cheeks vigorously, then suddenly raised his eyes, and saw himself in the mirror with his well-dressed clothes.

This suit was worn by him when he got up to eat ribs noodles.

When he first woke up, he was wearing a bathrobe provided by the hotel.

! ! !

In an instant, Song Yunran paused, knowing what to do.

He delayed too long in the bathroom, and when he went out, Qin Ke had already cleaned up the mess and sat on the sofa to study the treasure map.

Song Yunran stepped forward, and could not help taking away the treasure map from the opponent and threw it aside.

Then he sat on the single sofa opposite, brushed off his fluffy forehead handsomely, thought for a moment, set up Erlang's legs, and finally put his hands on the armrest of the sofa, posing a confident posture of a domineering president.

Qin Ke looked at him suspiciously.

Song Yunran coldly issued an order: "Turn off the wheat."

"Good." Qin Ke pressed the switch obediently without any objection.

Song Yunran nodded and asked, "After I passed out before, you helped me back to the room?"

Qin Ke let out a "um", actually he hugged him back to the room, but he was worried that Song Yunran would be ashamed and indignant when he said it.

"Where is my bathrobe?" Song Yunran asked, "You helped me wear it?"

Qin Ke said, "It's me."

"No one else was there at the time?"

"……No."

Song Yunran pondered for a moment before continuing to ask: "Oh, in this case..."

No, he became nervous again. He quickly took a few deep breaths, pretending to be calm, and gestured to himself, "Did you, have you seen it all?"

Qin Ke froze for a rare moment.

Although because of the urgency, he wrapped Song Yunran in the bathrobe in a hurry, but to ask him if he saw it, the answer was obvious.

Song Yunran was able to figure out the answer from Qin Ke's expression.

He lowered his voice and asked: "Then you...cough, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Qin Ke: "..."

Song Yunran: "..."

Why don't you speak, is he asking too esoteric?

Not really, he thinks this question is very simple, is Qin Ke really a bit silly?

In desperation, he had no choice but to explain this further: "Look, when I was an actor, my appearance was also very good. Moreover, I am tall and have long legs. Many clothing brands like to work with me. I'm still in good shape!"

After some explanations, Qin Ke finally connected his brain circuit and said slowly: "Well, yes."

Song Yunran heaved a sigh of relief: "That's right. So when you were bathing in the hot springs, did you see me very nervous? Did you experience rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing?"

Qin Ke seemed to understand something, and said with a smile, "Yes."

Alas--!

Song Yunran's eyes lit up suddenly.

Great, it turns out that when he was flustered, Qin Ke also had the same throbbing in his heart!

Qin Ke must have a good impression of him beyond his father and son, but he hasn't realized it yet.

Otherwise, with Qin Ke's calm personality, how could he have the same reaction as him.

"Do you know why you are nervous?" Song Yunran suppressed the urge to cheer loudly and asked in a low voice.

Qin Ke looked at the light blooming in his eyes and slowly curled the corners of his lower lips.

Although he didn't know what Song Yunran and He Ziyou had secretly discussed, Qin Ke could clearly feel that Mr. Song had already eased from the chaotic mood at this time. He seemed to have found a way to balance. Is preparing to firmly control the initiative in his own hands.

Qin Ke raised his eyelids and asked softly, "Why?"

Song Yunran smiled mysteriously, and he knew that Qin Ke was not as smart as him.

As soon as he thought that he was the one who took the lead, all the previous tensions instantly left his body.

Instead, there is a kind of excitement and excitement to do something big.

"I can't tell you yet." Song Yunran blinked and hinted, "But you will know soon."

At noon on the third day, after the shooting in Hualing Village, several guests were sent to the airport.

Song Yunran returned directly to Yan City, while Qin Ke needed to fly to another city to handle other tasks.

Before parting, Song Yunran called Qin Ke to the corner: "Are you going home tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow night." Qin Ke asked, "Is the company planning other jobs?"

Song Yunran said solemnly: "Tomorrow night "After Meeting You" will start broadcasting.

He didn't have much confidence in his remarks. After all, TV shows have to meet with the audience. What is the point of evaluating now?

Fortunately, Qin Ke only glanced at him lightly, without questioning: "Then I will go to you directly when I get home?"

"Row."

Song Yunran nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, "Don't forget, this matter is particularly important."

A few hours later, Song Yunran, who returned to Yan City, devoted himself to work non-stop.

He used the fastest speed to discuss the tourism development of Hualing Village and the investment in Lu Jingyi's film. After meeting and discussing with the senior officials of Galaxy, he dealt with some accumulated scattered work, and then announced to Assistant Tang that he would not be coming tomorrow. company.

Assistant Tang is accustomed to asking: "Mr. Song, do you need to go out for something? Do you need to arrange for a driver to pick you up tomorrow?"

"No, I won't go out tomorrow."

Song Yun paused, and suddenly remembered an important thing, "By the way, order me a bunch of flowers."

Assistant Tang: "...what flower?"

Song Yunran choked, but he was a little embarrassed.

He looked around erraticly before he muttered, "Roses."

Assistant Tang was shocked. Of course he knew what the rose represents, but he couldn't think of what Xiao Song was planning to do when he ordered the rose.

Is it to confess to whom?

But who would it be with?

Assistant Tang wrote down the president's request blankly, and when he left the office, Qin Ke's name suddenly flashed in his mind.

But the next second, the sadness of losing the year-end award made him shiver fiercely.

Impossible impossible.

He must have been watching the Internet and fainting too much recently.

How could President Song confess to Qin Ke!

Song Yunran had no idea that Assistant Tang had already started to jump left and right.

After getting up the next day, he made a special trip to trim his recent long hair.

It was already the afternoon when I returned home, and a large bouquet of bright roses had been delivered, and the aunty also started to prepare tonight's dinner in advance according to his instructions.

Everything was ready, just waiting for Qin Ke's return.

Song Yunran spent the whole afternoon in anxious and impatient manner.

He thought about it when he was in Hualing Village. As a qualified overbearing president, he should be like all his colleagues, as long as he recognizes his own mind, he will pursue the pursuit vigorously.

He has no experience in this aspect. He Ziyou still makes suggestions, saying that the tyrants have similar ways of chasing people. Flowers and candlelight dinners must be prepared.

Only considering their popularity, Song Yunran could only reluctantly set the candlelight dinner in his own home.

Before I knew it, the clock had already pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

As the time for Qin Ke's return was getting closer, Song Yunran's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

I don't know how long it took before the long-awaited doorbell finally rang.

Song Yunran almost jumped up and ran towards the hallway.

When he saw the figure appearing in the video doorbell, he hurriedly slowed down, straightened his hair, cleared his throat, and then cautiously opened the door.

Qin Ke didn't lie to anyone, and he came directly when he got off the plane, and didn't even return to his home.

His suitcase is still at his feet, adding a touch of wind and dust to the reunion after a brief parting.

Song Yunran was taken aback for a moment, and found that the time had not been selected.

Because Qin Ke smiled and looked at him, it seemed that there was a bit of exhaustion after busying.

"Don't you invite me in?" Qin Ke waved his hand before his eyes.

"Oh, come in."

Song Yunran turned away, wondering why Qin Ke's voice sounded a little hoarse, "have you not rested?"

Qin Ke pushed the suitcase in: "It's kind of, I spent all night shooting the commercial."

He closed the door with his backhand and said after a pause, "But I slept on the plane for a while, so I should be able to watch the two episodes broadcast today with you."

Song Yunran regretted secretly, she shouldn't be so anxious.

At such an important moment, what if Qin Ke is in a bad mood because of exhaustion, and then refuses him directly!

Song Yunran, who was ill-intentioned, had a solemn expression. After taking Qin Ke to the living room, he thought for a while and asked, "You haven't eaten dinner yet?"

Qin Ke nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't eat."

He didn't seem to realize that the lights at home today were all adjusted a few degrees dimmer than before, and he asked directly, "Now let's watch the show?"

The tone seemed urgent.

Song Yunran thought, is it possible that Qin Ke's plan is to go home immediately after the evaluation with him?

This will not work.

Song Yunran had an idea, and said, "I haven't eaten yet, or you should go upstairs and rest for a while, and I will call you after I make a meal?"

"..." Qin Ke glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you cooking?"

Song Yunran: "...No, I'll heat up the rice."

In order to ensure the perfect candlelight dinner, he made a special trip to learn how to heat the food in a steamer to ensure the taste of the food before his aunt left.

Qin Ke didn't speak, but looked at him quietly, as if trying to see through his inner plan.

Song Yunran swallowed his throat, and at the critical moment, he used a trick to get angry: "You still don't listen to Dad!"

"Okay." Qin Ke laughed in a low voice, "Then I will sleep on the sofa for a while."

Song Yunran's hanging heart finally fell.

As long as Qin Ke can regain his energy to welcome the confession, it is not an important detail whether people want to sleep on the bed or on the sofa.

Song Yunran turned around and walked into the kitchen, comparing the notes left by his aunt unfamiliarly, putting the delicacies one by one into the steamer for heating. Amid the slight buzzing of the machine, he tiptoed into the living room again, trying to bring in the roses hidden on the balcony in advance.

When passing by the sofa, Song Yunran looked at Qin Ke nervously, only to find that the other party was asleep.

Qin Ke lay on his back on the sofa, his dark eyes closed tightly, his long, thick eyelashes were covered, and a faint cyan color was applied to the bottom of his eyes, as if he was asleep without alert.

The light shone on his face, dividing his outstanding features with deeper light and shadow.

Song Yunran slowed his breathing and squatted down unknowingly.

His gaze slowly moved from Qin Ke's eyes to the lips that once made him confused.

The feeling of thirst in the hot spring overflowed again.

I really want to kiss him.

Anyway, Qin Ke is already asleep, even if he secretly kisses it, it doesn't matter, right?

Song Yunran lowered his head, and the moment his lips were about to touch the other party, his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

He stopped his movements as if waking up from a dream, and the retreat in his heart made him deafening.

What are you doing!

Did the heavy snow in Hualing Village freeze your mind?

You are an upright president, how can you take advantage of others!

Song Yunran fiercely criticized himself, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to proceed according to the plan.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to get up, Qin Ke opened his closed eyes silently.

His eyes were clear, and there was a half-sleeping appearance.

Song Yunran was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to retreat before he could think about it.

Just when he staggered and was about to fall on the carpet, Qin Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist and drew him back.

Qin Ke smiled softly: "I caught you."

"???"

Song Yunran was about to speak when he saw Qin Ke lazily propped up and leaned over his head.

There is no warning, and it seems to have been in ambush for a long time.

The man's warm lips caught Song Yunran's lips amidst the violent beating sound of his heart.

It is a softer touch than imagined, and a more powerful posture than imagined.

Song Yunran's brain was blank, and in any case he didn't want to understand why things suddenly became like this.

But in Qin Ke's heart, it was extremely clear.

If the person you like is a weird and startled little animal, how can you ensure that he will not run away in a hurry when you shoot?

The answer is actually very simple.

Disguise yourself as prey and wait for him to come.

The author has something to say: Sorry for waiting!

I did not expect this chapter to be so long (.