After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

Qin Ke was already sitting in the VIP lounge of the airport when he received his boyfriend's act of acting like a baby.

During the Spring Festival, the airport is always a busy scene.

The airport broadcast passes through the noisy sound, and broadcasts flight information in turn, gradually bringing passengers closer to their hometown.

He looked at the text on the white background in the dialog box, and an aggrieved puppy suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was exactly the same as the one painted by Song Yunran squatting in the snow.

With two big ears hanging down, her round eyes were full of loss, so she had to find a paper box and squat in, and put up a sign saying "I am obedient for adoption".

Although Song Yunran celebrates the New Year alone, it does not mean that he will really be alone in the villa, but Qin Ke thought for a while, and then replied: [Do you want to change the city for the New Year? 】

With a "ding", Song Yunran, who was lying on the table, immediately sat upright.

The freshly delivered message on the phone made him stunned for a moment. After reading it several times, he successfully extracted the central idea in this sentence with his smart brain.

—Qin Ke wants to invite him home for the New Year.

Are you so reluctant to leave me?

Song Yunran hummed triumphantly, thinking that Qin Ke was too clingy, I just asked him to come back early, he actually wanted to pack me away.

I'm not independent at all, so I won't go out to film in the future, and wake up in the middle of the night and look for Dad everywhere.

How could this work, Song Yunran thought, I want to criticize him face to face!

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yunran woke up when the plane started to land.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange city outside the porthole. After a while, as his consciousness gradually returned to the cage, an unknown panic filled his heart.

Impulsive.

Seeing the news from Qin Ke, he hurriedly notified Assistant Tang to help with booking tickets.

Thanks to his luck, he bought the last first-class ticket on the same plane as Qin Ke, and after rushing to the airport, he stepped on the plane before he could even say a word.

Everything happened so quickly that he didn't give him time to think.

It wasn't until this time that the plane was getting closer and closer to the landing strip, and he remembered in a daze that Qin Ke was going home to spend the New Year with his mother.

Song Yunran became nervous in an instant. The legendary meeting with his parents unexpectedly came so suddenly.

I don’t know how Qin Ke’s mother’s personality is. Will she have a pair of fiery eyes, she can see through her affair with Qin Ke, and then just like it is written in the novel, she threw out a check and said, “Give you five thousand. Wan, leave my son".

…Oh no, the role setting is reversed.

Just as the hanging heart was about to fall, Song Yunran gasped sharply.

It's over, he is so rich, would Auntie think... he is a bully who snatches people away!

Thinking of this, Song Yunran became more anxious.

This anxiety stayed with him until the plane stopped steadily, and it didn't slow down.

The surrounding passengers left one after another. Qin Ke also walked over from the first row. Seeing that he looked uneasy, he asked, "Have you got airsick?"

"Ah? Oh no." Song Yunran stood up anxiously, "Let's go, you have to face what you should face."

Qin Ke: "...?"

After taking the luggage, the two took the elevator to the underground garage.

Passengers passing by from time to time, Qin Ke carefully lowered the brim of his hat, glanced at his mobile phone, and whispered: "The car is parked in Area C. Wait a few minutes, and she will come right away."

Song Yunran silently pressed the mask tighter.

He swallowed, but still couldn't hold back: "Is your mother fierce?"

Qin Ke was startled slightly: "What?"

"That's, if she doesn't like me," Song Yunran gestured, "Will she hit me out with a hanger?"

Qin Ke looked down, looked at Song Yunran's serious eyes, and vaguely understood where his worries came from.

He didn't know what he had done on the plane, but thought that there would be someone in the world, so he was willing to drive him out of the house.

"Definitely not, she is very happy that I am willing to take my friends home." Qin Ke said firmly.

Song Yunran thought to himself, this boyfriend was really stupid and stupid, and emphasized: "Aren't you afraid of what she sees? She is your mother!"

Qin Ke glanced at him: "What are you afraid of, you are still my dad."

"..."

Song Yunran was speechless, and silently squeezed his fists, and decided to beat the unruly son on the spot. Unexpectedly, when his fist was less than three centimeters away from Qin Ke's chest, a white car stopped steadily. In front of them.

Two figures were reflected in the car window.

What a flirtatious crime scene.

Song Yunran froze directly in place, waited for the window to fall, and stared at the beautiful middle-aged woman in the driver's seat for a few seconds.

With a guilty conscience, he always felt that the other person's eyes were conveying obvious doubts about "what is this doing?"

At the moment of lightning and flint, Song Yunran turned his fist into his palm, patted the non-existent dust on Qin Ke's neckline, and said coldly: "Look at you, where are you going to rub all the dust."

Qin Ke: "..."

Not to mention, the tone is so vividly imitated, it is hard not to make people doubt that Song Yunran was scolded like this by his father when he was a child.

He smiled silently, and then he bent over to greet the car window: "Mom."

Because of this unexpected episode, Song Yunran hardly dared to speak during the whole process, only shouting "Hello Auntie" when getting in the car, and the rest of the time, he pretended to be a rare and well-behaved side, with his hands flat on his knees, like the first time. Children who go to other people's homes as guests.

Of course, he did not forget to observe secretly.

Qin Ke's mother was called Qin Nianrong, and the mother and son looked a bit similar, both of them had very good bones and high-cold faces with deep eyebrows.

Coupled with her very calm tone when she spoke, Song Yunran was even more certain that this was a female version of Qin Ke, and it must be the version he had known in his previous life.

Qin Ke's home was not far from the airport, and after twenty minutes, the vehicle drove into a community on the side of the road.

Judging from the facade of the building, this community should be some years old, but the interior of the garage is bright and clean, which shows that the property has been well managed.

In an inexplicable atmosphere, the three took the elevator to the seventh floor.

Qin Nianrong opened the door and went in first, found two pairs of slippers and put them on the ground. Then, if there were any gazes over Song Yunran, there seemed to be a pause and then there seemed to be none, and finally he said quietly, "Welcome to come to play at home. "

Song Yunran straightened his back abruptly, and put his hands on his legs: "I'm going to disturb you."

Qin Nianrong glanced at him again and looked back thoughtfully.

Song Yunran didn't dare to show the atmosphere, followed closely behind Qin Ke, and came to the living room to sit down with fear, and at the same time secretly hinted to Qin Ke with his eyes, instructing the other party to hurry up and say something to ease the atmosphere, otherwise your dad might buy it soon. The return ticket.

Qin Ke understood: "I..."

As soon as he spoke, his cell phone rang. He saw that the call was from Chen Jing and knew that it was mostly work, so he had to change the front and say, "I'll answer the call."

Although Qin Ke did not go far, Song Yunran's heart was on the verge of collapse.

He and Qin Nianrong looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, feeling that the smiles on their faces became stiffer than a second.

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Nianrong stood up without warning, "Shall we eat something?"

"...Thank you Auntie." How dare Song Yunran refuse.

Qin Nianrong was noncommittal, and turned around and took out the fruit plate that was cut in advance and a few large bags of snacks: "Eat, you are welcome."

Song Yunran picked up the fruit fork and her right hand trembled slightly.

He uneasyly stirred up a piece of cantaloupe, and when he was about to feed it into his mouth, he suddenly heard Qin Nianrong say: "I have watched a variety show recorded by you and Qin Ke."

The cantaloupe fell to the ground.

Song Yunran: "..."

Qin Nianrong: "..."

The two looked at each other in silence, and in the end Song Yunran bent over first, picked up the innocent cantaloupe and threw it into the trash can: "Haha, isn't it? I don't expect auntie to watch this too."

Song Yunran regretted it before he finished speaking.

What the **** is he talking about! Why can't people watch the variety shows that their children participate in!

Song Yunran was numb, holding a delicate mood of breaking the jar, put down the fruit fork, and thought to himself.

Yes, since Aunt Qin has watched "Holiday Slow Travel", she must have noticed the close interaction between them.

Maybe she had noticed the strangeness a long time ago, and she was waiting for Xingshi to question her.

At this moment, he hasn't attacked yet. Could it be that Qin Ke's presence makes it inconvenient to speak up?

When Song Yunran was thinking wildly, Ms. Qin was also extremely melancholy.

It's strange that Song Yunran in the show is obviously lively and cheerful, jumping like a cute child.

Why did I meet her for half an hour, but didn't even want to say anything.

Even the food she prepared meticulously didn't seem to arouse his interest.

Does he/she have a bad impression of me?

The two frowned at the same time, turned their heads at the same speed, and looked at Qin Ke, who was entangled in work.

"Well, I also wish you a happy Chinese New Year."

Qin Ke hung up the phone, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met the two complex eyes for help.

"..."

He pursed his lower lip, got up and took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from the suitcase: "Mom, this is a gift from President Song for you."

"For me?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Qin Nianrong’s indifferent face. She took the gift box and saw the brand LOGO on it, which was her favorite skin care product. “How shameful it is, it’s too expensive.”

Song Yunran hurriedly booked tickets and packed his luggage at noon. It would be nice to be able to catch the plane in time, and prepare gifts wherever he can.

He blinked in confusion, only to see Qin Ke handing out a suggestive smile.

At the critical moment, Song Yunran was blessed to his soul. He plucked up the courage and said: "Auntie, you must not be polite and accept it. I just don’t know if you like this brand or not. If you don’t like it, just let me know. I will ask someone to buy another set. ."

This is the first time Qin Nianrong has heard of Song Yunran saying so many things in one breath since they met.

Qin Nianrong was very pleased in her heart, but still politely said: "In fact, it's good for you to come, you don't need to bring gifts specially. After all, Qin Ke mentioned to me that you always take special care of him in the company."

Seeing that the embarrassing atmosphere finally improved, Song Yunran relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "I should take care of him. After all, I am dad..."

Qin Nianrong: "Huh?"

"...The domineering president."

Song Yunran bit his scalp and spoke out self-evaluation that was full of shame, "Anyway, our bosses are like this, and we like to take care of the company's employees."

Qin Ke turned his face and smiled lightly.

Qin Nianrong didn't find any loopholes in it. He only felt that Song Yunran at this moment finally overlapped with the Song CEO she saw in the variety show. He always liked to say strange things, but he was not annoying at all.

It seemed that it was just shy just now, Qin Nianrong guessed secretly.

Thinking of this, she tentatively pushed the snacks on the coffee table forward again: "The aunt is going to cook now. If you are hungry, you can have some snacks first."

Song Yunran nodded, and after Qin Nianrong entered the kitchen, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He was scared to death. Fortunately, Qin Ke took out a box of gifts and changed the subject, otherwise he was really afraid that if he continued, his aunt would take out the clothes hanger and beat him home.

But having said that, Qin Ke prepared the gift, and Song Yunran didn't intend to take it for himself.

He ate a piece of coconut cake, after thinking about it, he beckoned Qin Ke to come over, and asked in a low voice, "Now my aunt thinks that the gift is from me, will she blame you when she turns back, saying that you don't know how to prepare a gift for her during the Chinese New Year? "

"Probably not." Qin Ke took out the tissue and wiped a small piece of debris on the corner of his mouth.

The temperature of the fingertips passed through the tissue, making Song Yunran startled for a moment.

He opened his mouth wickedly, as if he wanted to lick back the sweet coconut paste, he subconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently touched Xia Qin Ke's fingertips.

Qin Ke paused, and a meaningful smile flashed across his eyes.

Song Yunran missed a beat in his heartbeat, only then realized what he was doing just now.

He cleared his throat, pretending that nothing happened: "Uh, don't make trouble, listen to me."

"you say."

Qin Ke threw away the tissues, turned his mother's back to the living room, raised his hand and wiped his fingertips against his boyfriend's lips, "I'm listening."

Song Yunran was shocked, and quickly turned his head and glanced back to confirm that Ms. Qin was still focusing on cooking, before slapped Qin Ke's hand on the back, and whispered, "Tell me to behave."

The tone was particularly fierce, as if he was not the first to lick people's fingers like a puppy.

Qin Ke retracted his hand with a smile, knowing that he shouldn't be too funny.

Otherwise, when the **** comes out later, you will definitely wonder why Mr. Song's face blushes.

Song Yunran looked at him vigilantly: "Seriously. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. It is not a good choice to buy temporary gifts. How about I just give a red envelope to my aunt?"

"Huh?" Qin Ke frowned, "Just give her red envelopes?"

Hearing his tone was wrong, Song Yunran felt even more unsure: "Ah, this doesn't seem appropriate? It's a bit tacky to give money directly?"

"I was thinking..."

Qin Ke glanced at him and asked slowly, "Don't I deserve to have Dad's Spring Festival gift?"

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