Chapter 50: Little Pig Head

It was late at night and everyone was asleep.

Shi Yang tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. He sighed every few minutes, which made him worried.

After making a few more pancakes, he scratched his hair, sat up suddenly from the bed, put on his slippers, and strode out.

The induction lights in the corridor lit up, and the lights in Qin Juan's bedroom were turned off. Shi Yang walked to Qin Yelan's bedroom. The light inside was pouring out from the narrow gap at the bottom of the door. He was not asleep yet.

Shi Yang cleared his throat, raised his hand and knocked on the door, muttering:

"Qin Yelan, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, I know you are not asleep, open the door quickly..."

After waiting for a long while, Qin Yelan's lazy voice finally came through the door, "Who?"

Shi Yang smiled, and his voice was as soft as if he had eaten ten pounds of candy, "Brother Ye Lan, it's me, open the door quickly."

Qin Yelan was so annoyed that he couldn't stand it anymore. In the middle of the night, the troublemaker suddenly knocked on his door...

He opened the door, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked the person in front of him up and down.

She was wearing a pair of colorful pajamas with a cartoon pig head pattern on them and slippers.

His hair was messy, there was gauze stuck to his forehead, and there were purple marks on his neck.

At this moment, she was slightly raising her face and looking at him with her wet, puppy-like eyes.

Sure enough, he was still thinking about that matter and refused to give up again and again.

Qin Yelan seemed to be in a good mood. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, but his tone was full of criticism: "Little pighead, you dress like this to seduce me?"

Shi Yang:?

Shi Yang closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then smiled at Qin Yelan, looking like someone who was easy to talk to.

"No, I don't want to seduce you, Brother Ye Luan."

"Brother Yelan, you know, I have had an older brother since I was a child."

"My brother cares about me a lot. Ever since I came to the Qin family, he has been worried that I would not have enough food or warm clothes here and would be bullied by you guys."

The more Qin Yelan listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Of course, everyone in the Qin family treats me very well, especially my brother Ye Lan, who treats me like his dearest brother."

"So, my brother is coming to visit me at the Qin family tomorrow. Can you, hey..."

Shi Yang placed his hands obediently in front of him and quietly looked at Qin Yelan's expression.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, he shyly stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched the corner of Qin Yelan's clothes, "You understand what I mean, Brother Yelan?"

“…”

The call of "Brother Yelan" almost made me confused.

Qin Yelan didn't have his way.

I understand. It turns out that this little good-for-nothing came here late at night and acted shyly for a long time. Her purpose was not to seduce him, but to ask him for help and act in front of others.

When there is nothing to do, it’s Qin Yelan. When there is something to do, it’s Brother Yelan.

He smiled silently, leaning against the door frame leisurely, and said half jokingly and half seriously:

"What if Brother Ye Lan doesn't help?"

"You really won't help?"

"No help."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yang immediately retracted his ingratiating smile without any hesitation.

He raised his chin arrogantly, "Remember I made a bet with you before? If you lose, you have to agree to one condition of mine."

When Qin Yelan heard this, he actually remembered that this was the case.

I don’t know what kind of love drug Qin Zhu was given that day, but he actually lifted up his clothes to let Shi Yang touch his abdominal muscles.

"Brother Ye Lan." Shi Yang smiled again, with the faint swirls on both sides of his cheeks exposed under the light. "My condition is that you have to cooperate with me tomorrow and don't let my brother find out that something is wrong."

For some reason, Qin Yelan suddenly had an idea and wanted to poke the little glutton's pear.

His thoughts paused for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he raised his hand helplessly and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Okay."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

Shi Yang was about to turn around and leave when Qin Yelan suddenly stretched out his index finger and poked the vortex on his cheek.

"Your pear vortex, was it made at a plastic surgery hospital?"

"Do you think this will make you cute?"

"..." Shi Yang wanted to break his fingers and mute his mouth at the same time.

His face is pure and natural, okay?

Shi Yang yawned, and his tone was more or less a bit weird:

"Oh, yes, I poked the dimples out with my fingers, drew the double eyelids out with a razor blade, and planted the eyelashes one by one."

Like being sick.

Shi Yang rolled his eyes in his heart. He was too lazy to argue with Qin Yelan and went back to his room to sleep.

One Qin Yelan has been dealt with, and there are two left.

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He didn't have to go to the company on Saturday, but Qin Yanchuan's biological clock was always punctual and he lived a disciplined life, so he still got up at around seven in the morning.

He went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, changed into casual sportswear, put on a sports watch, and prepared to go out for a morning run.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shi Yang standing at his door.

The villa had a constant temperature system on and the temperature was just right. The young man in front of him was wearing a simple sweatshirt and trousers. He tilted his small face up and looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Qin, good morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

As soon as Qin Yanchuan saw Shi Yang's expression, he guessed that he had other purposes.

If it were a normal weekend, Shi Yang wouldn't get up so early.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"Much better."

"That's good."

Qin Yanchuan seemed to express his concern symbolically, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

He hadn't taken two steps when Shi Yang caught up with him and blocked his way.

As expected.

Qin Yanchuan stopped and said in a gentle tone, "What's the matter?"

"Uncle Qin, are you going for a run?"

"Um."

"I just..." Shi Yang pinched his fingers, not knowing what to say, "I want to discuss something with you, is that ok?"

"Well, let's go inside and talk."

After Qin Yanchuan finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Shi Yang followed closely behind, walked into the place he had always been curious about but had never stepped into, and glanced around quietly in his peripheral vision.

Qin Yanchuan's bedroom is very large and is divided into several areas. The overall decoration is in cool black, white and gray tones.

Generally speaking, there is nothing special about it, and the home furnishings are simple, which is in line with Mr. Qin's temperament.

Qin Yanchuan sat down in front of the sofa, and Shi Yang didn't hesitate to sit down in the seat next to him.

"Uncle Qin, the weather today is really..." Shi Yang paused. He glanced at the dark sky outside the French window, as if it would rain at any time. "It's really bad."

Qin Yanchuan didn't say anything. He slowly picked up the cup that was upside down on the tea table and poured a cup of warm water for Shi Yang.

He watched the person next to him take the cup of water and take a sip slowly, wondering what he was thinking.

Qin Yanchuan leaned back on the sofa, his two long legs casually crossed, and asked leisurely: "What do you want to discuss?"

Shi Yang held the water cup in both hands and looked awkward while sitting.

"Uncle Qin, my brother is coming to visit me at the Qin family today..."

"Yes, I know."

Shi Yang looked over in surprise. Qin Yanchuan poured himself a glass of water and took a sip before continuing, "Your brother called me last night and talked about this."