sinovels Chapter 63
Chapter 63
A habit developed over the years, it has become almost instinctive to keep the corners of the mouth gracefully in front of others. It is difficult for people who are not familiar with Liu Ziqian to discern Liu Ziqian's true emotions.
Just like now, with one hand half in his trouser pocket, Liu Ziqian walked towards Cheng Qing evenly at a pace of 83cm, neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy, still as graceful and indifferent as ever.
however--
"Da, da, da..." The footsteps sounded with a soothing rhythm, but it was like a super heavy drumstick hitting Cheng Qing's animal heart that was eager to find a place to bury it.
Uncle was in a very uncomfortable mood for betting on the little chrysanthemum on the reverse side of the one-yuan coin.
Subconsciously grasping Lang Jun's shoulders, Cheng Qing smiled dryly, and called again: "Uncle..."
"En." With an elegant and mellow nasal voice, Liu Ziqian settled beside Cheng Qing and Lang Jun, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Cheng Qing's head, "Dabao, you can really surprise uncle..." After a pause, Liu Ziqian turned Mr. Lang asked politely and could not refuse, "Mr. Lang, can I borrow your study room?"
"can."
"Please lead the way..." Liu Ziqian made a gesture of invitation, and added, "Hold Cheng Qing."
Lang Jun nodded, grabbed Cheng Qing's buttocks and stood up, maintaining a posture like holding a child, hugged Cheng Qing, and calmly led Liu Ziqian into the study.
In the living room, Lang Ning and Gong Shaofeng looked at each other, and behind the two of them, Gongzi raised the corners of her lips gloatingly, resisting the urge to laugh up to the sky, and silently shook her shoulders.
Lang Ning frowned to break the silence: "Brother Gong, what do you think we should do?"
"According to my observation..." Gong Shaofeng rubbed his chin, "Liu Ziqian is in the best mood every time he finishes drinking black coffee, hurry up and get a cup of coffee for him, let's treat him like a dead horse."
"Ah! It just so happens that Jun made coffee and hasn't drunk it yet, so I'll deliver it!" Lang Ning excitedly poured a cup of coffee, and knocked on the door of Lang Jun's study.
Liu Ziqian completely assumed the attitude of the master, pressed his fingertips on the table, and said: "Please come in."
"Hey, uncle, drink coffee." Lang Ning smiled almost obsequiously, and brought the coffee to Liu Ziqian. Liu Ziqian raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Thank you, close the door when you go out, good boy."
"Uh..." Lang Ning smiled stiffly, scratched the back of his head, and left the study in a daze.
"Your brother?" Liu Ziqian picked up the coffee and smelled it, then pushed it to Cheng Qing regretfully, "The coffee is well brewed, but it's a pity that milk was added."
"That was Lang Ning just now, Lang Jun's twin brother..." Cheng Qing dragged the coffee and took a sip, "It's just right to add milk, uncle, you can't drink so much coffee every day, it's bad for your body..."
"Cheng Dabao, it's useless to change the subject at this time."
"I just care about you. Uncle Wei also said that you drink too much coffee now..."
"Cheng Qing, shut up from now on..." There was no trace of anger in his tone, but Liu Ziqian was even more upset, "You are not allowed to speak without my permission."
"?" Cheng Qing stared at Liu Ziqian bitterly, begging for understanding.
He clearly remembered that when he was a child, every time his naughtiness annoyed his uncle, as long as he mentioned Uncle Wei, he would be able to turn the crisis into safety. What is the situation now?
Uncle Wei failed?Those who sell cakes, brother is really bad.
Cheng Qing depressedly pinched Lang Jun's thigh to vent his depression.
Lang Jun frowned slightly, and calmly grabbed Cheng Qing's hand and held it in his palm to show comfort.
All the small movements of the two fell into Liu Ziqian's eyes. The corners of Liu Ziqian's lips widened indiscernibly, and he looked at Lang Jun calmly: "Three questions."
"Uncle, please tell me."
"Although my nephew is not stupid, he is emotionally slow and coquettish. He is notoriously short-tempered..." Accompanied by the sound of tapping his fingertips on the table, Liu Ziqian mercilessly exposed Cheng Qing's words. Lao Dier, "Besides, he never seems to be interested in men before, so you two should be two parallel lines that never intersect. What do you like about him?"
"I don't know." Lang Jun said calmly, he really didn't know, if he likes it, he likes it, there is no reason.
"Second question, are you two playing for fun, or are you planning to develop for a long time?"
"I never play with feelings..." Lang Jun looked at Liu Ziqian seriously, "The choice is for the rest of my life."
"Where's your father?" Liu Ziqian stared at Lang Jun, examining Lang Jun's heart through those sharp eyes, "As far as I know, he has always placed high hopes on you. There are still some negative effects on your political future, Commander Lang will allow you to be with a man with a chaotic style?"
"Father has agreed." Lang Jun raised the corners of his lips and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Cheng Qing will spend the Lantern Festival this year at my house."
"Huh?" Liu Ziqian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and instantly regained his composure, "Understood, Mr. Lang, please step aside, I have something to say to Cheng Qing alone."
"Okay." Lang Jun bowed slightly to Liu Ziqian, and left the study.
"Huh!" Seeing Lang Jun coming out with all his hands and feet, Lang Ning let out a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Cheng didn't use any violence!"
"Do you act like everyone in our family, using violence when you are in a hurry?" Gong Shaofeng gnawed on a chestnut, and said indifferently, "He is a high-level intellectual, who came from a scholarly family. They are all gentlemen who talk but don't act, and when they get angry, they will only play dirty."
"Oh! It seems that you have already suffered a lot..." Lang Jun raised his eyebrows, put Gong Shaofeng's legs lying on the sofa, sat next to him, and raised his glasses that were shining with gossip, "You have been following Liu Ziqian together? No wonder I don't have time to come and take your Kyoko home for dinner."
"Hmm——" Gong Shaofeng shrugged helplessly, "Brother is his bodyguard now, and he must follow him. If he hadn't said that he would come over to deliver medicine to your family, I wouldn't be able to come by appointment."
"When you come here, take your Kyoko away..." After finishing speaking, Lang Jun turned his gaze to Kyoko, "Gong Shaozi, don't blame me for turning my face and denying others if you use those messy minds in the future."
"Brother Jun, the conscience of heaven and earth, I have never done anything..." Kyoko accused Lang Jun aggrievedly, "Isn't it just a joke to make your little love misunderstand, as for?"
"Blue Mountain Cafe, Qin San'er." Lang Jun briefly said two nouns, "Don't let me know that there will be a next time."
"Okay, don't be so serious..." Kicking Mr. Lang, Gong Shaofeng stared at Gongzi with a cold face, "Gong Shaozi, here, don't say I didn't say hello to you in advance, Mr. Lang and Cheng Qing are already at Uncle Lang's place." It's over, you fucking put away those thoughts of yours, or else I don't care if you are my brother or not, I will still beat you up."
"..." One thing is one thing, Gong Zi was most afraid of Gong Shaofeng since she was a child, and when Gong Shaofeng said that, she began to sullenly keep silent.
Liu Ziqian drove Cheng Qing out of the study, seeing that the most listless one was not Mr. Lang, he raised his eyebrows with interest: "Mr. Lang, I will take Cheng Qing away first."
"!" Lang Jun finally lost his composure, "Uncle, Cheng Qing's leg hurts, so it's inconvenient to move around, otherwise..."
"Yes, yes, uncle, let Cheng Qing recuperate here, it's close to the school, and Xiao Jun will take care of him..." Lang Ning jumped up, grabbed Liu Ziqian's sleeve and shook it, " Xiaojun's cooking is delicious, really."
"Hey, don't make trouble." Liu Ziqian patted Lang Ning's shoulder in a good mood, then turned to look at Gong Shaofeng, "Mr. Gong, we should go."
Lang Jun frowned and stared at Cheng Qing—what's going on?
Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled coquettishly - he was coerced.
Lang Jun raised his eyebrows—really?
The two in this room are flirting here, and Gong Shaofeng over there finally got up under Liu Ziqian's indifferent gaze, smiled mischievously, and asked inexplicably: "Academician Liu, are you sure you really want to take Cheng Qing back to your apartment?" ?”