Chapter 98:

When seeing this message, Yan Qiu was holding the cat's nest on the sofa. He immediately frowned.
Who will tell him why Ji Xinglan is on the forum?
Ji Xinglan didn't show up. Fortunately, those people in the forum made a little fuss, but he actually came forward and replied.
It is also said that Qiu is called his wife.
Although it was really received, other people did not know it was a nickname. In this way, everyone would be completely exploded. The post turned several pages in a short time, and all of them were screaming. It was almost impossible to read.
"Old ... wife ...?"
"Can you say that again!"
"Don't pretend to be the one in front of you, it's you, who are you bluffing in a vest? Are you qualified to speak for Master Ji?"
"Although, you can open upstairs to see the real-name certification (light cigarette)"
"... Wo Ri, Ji Xinglan's number?"
"I am his wife QAQ"
"I'm fucking, Brother Xiaomao was really fascinated by the little slut?"
Yan Qiu usually doesn't care about other people's comments, but being called "Little Sao Goods" one by one really makes him ignite.
This title is not suitable for him at all, not what the fierce A does!
Yan Qiuqing couldn't help but clenched the back molar, and the blue tendons in the forehead couldn't help pumping, almost hitting Ji Xinglan in his heart.
Excuseme, clarification is not so clarified, it seems awkward everywhere. What is "He's not a petite"?
But Ji Xinglan was not nearby at the moment, and Yan Qiu had no way to clean him up, but kicked the coffee table in shame and anger.
Damn, Ming Xinglan is Xiao Sao! Every day the bathrobe straps are not fastened and they are drilled into his bed!
The following comments can't be read, it's just a group of demons, and even some people who question Yan Qiu steal the number.
"..." Yan Qiu silently turned twice, he didn't have this leisurely taste to steal Ji Xinglan's number, and he didn't care much about what other people thought of him.
Whatever others guessed, he didn't go to his heart.
But when Yan Qiu reopened Ji Xinglan's account homepage, and wanted to see if he had any other dangers to speak--
It ’s okay not to look at it, it ’s stupid to look at others.
This account seems to have been used for a long time, but it seems that the real-name authentication was not long ago.
He glanced down the account homepage, and easily glanced at the record of various likes and speeches.
I didn't expect Master Tang Ji to be so narcissistic and seemingly narcissistic.
I glanced at it and liked seven or eight posts that praised him handsomely.
Yan Qiu thought back to Ji Xinglan's cold and arrogant energy at the beginning, but I really could not think of this guy secretly. The more I thought, the more strange I felt, and Yan Qiu couldn't help but laughed out loudly.
Can't see it, Master Ji is still a hidden narcissist?
Looking forward with curiosity, the content can be even more exciting, and there are still many remarks related to Yanqiu.
Yanqiu was also a handsome guy before. Alpha school bulls have eaten a lot of people, and there are still many posts about him in the forum after two years.
When he turned to a post, among a group of Omegas who licked Qiu's abdominal muscles, an Alpha comment suddenly appeared.
"lovely."
Yan Qiu stared at these few words, and gradually became red when he didn't know how.
He knew that since Ji Xinglan dared to verify his real name, he was certainly not afraid of what he saw, but he was still a bit stunned.
What does this guy mean?
He looked at the posting time in the upper left corner, which happened to be the time when the two of them had a cold war because of Lin Wei.
Yan Qiu people are stupid. At that time, he didn't even know that Ji Xinglan had such thoughts on him. He thought Ji Xinglan hated him.
However, his "love rival" secretly praises his cuteness and still with his photo?
Yanqiu raised his eyes from the terminal screen and stared blankly at the blank ceiling.
He knew that Ji Xinglan had liked himself for a long time, but he had no specific concepts before. Looking at the traces that belonged to the past, he felt something surging along his veins and gradually churning.
Yan Qiu didn't even notice the smile that caught his eyes.
It looks like Ji Xinglan really likes him.
Unexpectedly, the guigui young master who cherishes words like gold is like this in the background.
Yan Qiu felt as if he had got a handle in his hand, and happily tilted one leg with his toes shaking. He tirelessly turned over the records one by one, wanting to know everything about Ji Xinglan.
When he continued to look down with emotion, he saw that Ji Xinglan had recovered several Lalang stickers a year and a half ago.
"Do you think this school grass matches the previous school grass?"
"The real fierce A should do fierce A, so I stand on the school grass x school bully (dog head)"
"There is one saying that love rivals become lovers are also delicious"
Needless to say, this "school grass school bully" "love rival fierce A" Yan Qiu knows who is referring to.
Yan Qiu was surprised to find that there were actually some people who knocked on their cp, and there were many people who agreed, but more school grass girlfriends said that "Yan Qiu has been slurred! Let's take Lanlan!
"Yan Qiu and Lin Wei have a couple, Lan Lan is on my bed"
"My brother and I have been three months old"
Yan Qiu clenched his fists secretly in anger, and somehow he felt a bit jealous.
It is okay to say that he is angry, but it is impossible to say that Ji Xinglan is someone else.
...
When Yan Qiu was wearing rabbit ear slippers and went upstairs to find Ji Xinglan's theory, he found that the door of the study was covered up.
Yan Qiu heard intermittent sounds from the door gap that didn't close. From the door gap, Ji Xinglan was talking to the computer screen as if it was a video.
Thinking that he was busy, Yan Qiu did not rush to push the door in, and stood at the door for a while, waiting for him to finish the call.
Standing against the wall and standing at the door, the voice of the person floated out intermittently and actively entered Yan Qiu's ear.
In the study room, Ji Xinglan was talking to Li Chengyan against the screen, not paying attention to when the door was blown open by the wind.
"... He was particularly shy, blushing when he teased, as cute as he was about to cry."
Master Ji has been single for nineteen years, and finally took the opportunity to show off how to do without a wave.
Just the last scarf, he blew in front of his buddy for a whole week.
"Fragrant and softer than the average Omega ..."
"Huh, you single don't understand ..."
"Forget it, can other Omegas compare with my baby?"
On the screen, Li Chengyan was originally an expression of unrequited expression, but he didn't know what he saw suddenly. He was excited and whistled.
"Sister-in-law!" Li Chengyan said with a complaint, "Lao Ji said that you are sticking to him and crying if you don't hug, is it true?"
Li Chengyan was so confused and deliberately perverted. Ji Xinglan had a slight hunch. When he turned his head, Yan Qiu didn't know when he was standing behind him. He reached out and clicked to turn off the screen, staring at him provocatively.
"Ji Xinglan!"
This guy just shows love, and even described him as a sweet and soft petite O with a poke of water. What a shame!
Too much lost his majesty as a fierce A!
Ji Xinglan froze for a moment, but did not expect that bragging would be met by Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiugang was temporarily marked by him, and his body was almost full of his taste, so that he stood behind him and Ji Xinglan did not smell it.
On the other side, Yan Qiu's face was cold, and he was determined to give this guy a lesson.
He squatted down and opened a drawer. He turned over the boxes and found the things that Ji Xinglan had bought before. He remembers to put it here.
Ji Xinglan sat in the swivel chair, wondering what he suddenly found, and asked him curiously next to him, "What are you looking for?"
Yan Qiu answered him with practical actions.
He dragged an handcuff from a pile of debris in the drawer.
Can't help but say, Yan Qiu "clicked" and handcuffed Ji Xinglan's handcuffs on the armrest of the seat.
"..." Ji Xinglan blinked at the handcuffs that suddenly appeared on his hand.
He was accustomed to this kind of petty play between lovers, and even Qiu handcuffed him without hiding. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Yanqiu with a smile, as if it seemed interesting.
Yan Qiu was wearing woolen rabbit pajamas, standing in front of him with his hands on his hips, and said "super fierce": "If you talk nonsense, I will shut your mouth."
His pajamas are still the short ones, with two long white legs below.
Ji Xinglan couldn't help but glance at him, as if he didn't take the threat of his little milk cat as a serious threat at all, leaning back on the back of the chair and asking him lazily, "Well, what kind of blocking?"
"..."