Chapter 140: Visiting at midnight

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the number of pedestrians and vehicles on the street gradually decreased.

A black Maybach sped past on the road.

The sofa in the living room was too small, and Qin Zhuo, who was 1.85 meters tall, couldn't even stretch his legs when he lay on it.

He was not sleepy at all, and stared at the ceiling in the dark with his eyes closed.

Time passed quietly, and before long, there was a knock on the door.

Who else would come at this late hour?

Qin Qian raised his hand and turned on the light in the living room, then stood up and walked to the door. He looked out through the electronic cat eyes and saw his uncle's face.

Qin Qiong wasn't too surprised, but he didn't open the door directly.

He stood at the door for a long time. Qin Yanchuan outside the door raised his hand and knocked on the door again. He was still waiting patiently and did not leave.

Qin Zhuo pursed his lips, a complex look appeared in his dark eyes, but he still opened the door.

"Uncle."

Qin Yanchuan glanced at his nephew, then scanned the living room. He seemed to have noticed something, and the emotion in his eyes changed slightly.

"Sleeping on the sofa at night?"

"Um."

Qin Zhuo leaned to the side.

Qin Yanchuan walked in step by step, still feeling a bit cold from outside. He was wearing a coat on the outside and what seemed to be home clothes on the inside.

I guess you were in a hurry when you left.

"What about the others?"

Qin Qi did not answer, but asked: "Why did you come here so late?"

Qin Yanchuan glanced at his nephew, his expression still calm, "Xiao Zhou, I think you should know."

The uncle and nephew looked at each other for two seconds. Qin Zhuan was the first to look away without asking any more questions. "They are all in the bedroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the inside.

The one who opened the door was Qin Yelan. He was not asleep. He vaguely heard some noise outside, so he came out to take a look.

Qin Yelan half of his body stuck out from inside, and when he saw the figure of his uncle, he immediately raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It seems like there will be another good show to watch.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Qin Yelan's meaningful gaze swept back and forth between Qin Yanchuan and Qin Zhao.

Qin Yanchuan walked over here and answered casually with four words: "Come and join in the fun."

The light in the bedroom was off, and the light from the living room shone in through the open door, allowing me to vaguely see what was going on inside.

Shi Yang was lying on the innermost part of the bed, motionless, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

There was another person lying next to him, probably Mu Ning.

Shi Yang was lying on his side, facing Mu Ning. Perhaps because he usually liked to hold something when he slept, and now that he didn't have a doll, his hands were directly placed on Mu Ning.

The two of them were very close to each other, with an intimate posture.

Even though he had something on his mind, Shi Yang still went to bed and fell asleep, and slept soundly.

Qin Yanchuan stood at the door, his tall and straight figure against the light, hidden in the darkness, the expression on his face vague and difficult to discern.

Qin Yelan walked over with his arms folded and commented in a low voice: "It seems that Xiao Tong is sleeping soundly."

Qin Yanchuan and Qin Zhuo said nothing.

Mu Ning, who was half asleep, was awakened by the slight movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw three figures standing at the door opposite. The light was extremely dim and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Mu Ning, who had just watched a horror movie not long ago and had not yet reacted, was suddenly frightened and tremblingly reached out to turn on the light.

The bright light instantly illuminated the dim bedroom, and he could see clearly who the three people were.

Brother Qin Zhuo, Brother Ye Lan, and... their uncle?

Mu Ning sat up from the bed, his face full of confusion, not knowing what to ask for a moment.

It was Qin Yanchuan who spoke first and said sorry, "Sorry for disturbing you."

Quite polite.

Mu Ning waved his hands hurriedly, "No...it's okay."

At this moment, Shi Yang, who was sleeping, suddenly reacted. His handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and he muttered something softly.

Under the silent gazes of several people, he walked over and hugged Mu Ning again, while at the same time lifting one leg and placing it on Mu Ning, as if he was holding a large doll.

The air around me seemed stagnant.

For some reason, Mu Ning suddenly felt a dangerous aura, and he didn't know which of the three uncles and nephews opposite him came from.

His scalp felt tingling, and he tentatively reached out and pushed Shi Yang beside him.

"Xiao Yang, wake up..."

Shi Yang was sleeping soundly, half asleep and half awake, frowning, and mumbling incoherently: "What are you doing?"

His eyelids seemed to be stuck together, and he struggled for a long time before he opened his eyes. What he saw was the glaring light and Mu Ning's pretty face, which was full of embarrassment.

Shi Yang just had a dream. He dreamed that he traveled to ancient times and was drinking wine in a kiln, hugging and flirting with beautiful young prostitutes.

He hadn't come back to his senses yet, and almost subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched Mu Ning's face, "My little baby, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, the air became quiet again.

Mu Ning stretched out a finger and silently pointed twice in the opposite direction.

Shi Yang looked in the direction he pointed in a daze.

Not surprisingly, he saw the uncle and nephew standing at the door, standing there like door gods, not saying a word.

Qin Yeyan pursed his lips tightly, as if trying to hold back a laugh.

Qin Juan still had that expressionless cool guy face.

Qin Yanchuan's face was full of coldness and calmness, and he was looking deeply at Shi Yang.

“…”

Shi Yang's mind was in a mess, and he became a little more sober.

No, what are you doing at this time of night? It's so scary, how can I sleep?

Qin Yanchuan was the first to ask, "Did you sleep well?"

Shi Yang's mouth twitched slightly, "Uncle Qin, why are you here?"

Before Qin Yanchuan could say anything, Shi Yang fell onto the bed again and pulled the quilt up, revealing an innocent face.

"Will you join our family too?"

"It's not impossible. If you're too crowded, there's a place to sleep next to it."

Shi Yang stretched out a finger from under the quilt and pointed to the side twice.

Qin Yanchuan glanced at the empty bed.

Qin Yeyan coughed lightly and kindly reminded him, "Uncle, that's my seat. You have to sleep at the edge."

At this moment, Mu Ning was the most nervous, fearing that the uncle from the Qin family who suddenly appeared would nod in agreement and say, "It's okay to squeeze in."

His bed must have collapsed from sleeping on it.

Fortunately, Qin Yanchuan had no intention of sleeping in a big bunk bed with these kids. He took a few steps forward, walked to the bed, and looked at Shi Yang who was lying comfortably on the bed with an indescribable look in his eyes.

"Don't disturb them, go back to sleep."

Shi Yang grabbed the quilt, met Qin Yanchuan's gaze, and said righteously: "Uncle Qin, it's obviously you who disturbed him. It's so rude to come to his house suddenly in the middle of the night."

Qin Yanchuan could not refute it.

Mu Ning quickly tried to smooth things over: "Don't disturb me, don't disturb me."

Then, he looked at Shi Yang with embarrassment, "Xiao Yang, I think you are a bit disturbing."

Shi Yang: "..."