After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

It's hard to imagine that a father-son relationship has only existed for less than half a day, and the crisis of disintegration will be quickly ushered in.

Song Yunran was not ashamed of this.

Anyone who has read Master Ba's literature should understand that only moodiness can show Master Ba's true qualities.

Today he wants to let Qin Ke know the truth that companionship is like companionship.

"In my opinion, you don't really call Dad at all."

Song Yunran plausibly complained, "I will deprive you of your status as Prince Galaxy."

"..."

Qin Ke really didn't know when he had the title of Prince Galaxy, and he even suspected that the inspiration for Song Yunran's words came from Prince Ningdong who was ridiculed by netizens.

Of course, he didn't want to be a prince.

only……

"It's only this afternoon that you said that anyone who regrets it will bark like a dog."

Qin Ke's tone was calm, but he pointed to the point, "What do you think you should do, Mr. Song?"

Song Yunran choked.

So soon he changed his words from "Dad" to "Little Song", which shows that his guess is not wrong. Qin Ke is not sincere enough and needs to strengthen ideological and moral education.

What's more, he didn't intend to give up his father's noble status at all.

"What's the hurry?" Song Yunran said coldly, "I mean, in the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to call you dad casually."

Qin Ke smiled: "So domineering?"

Of course, Song Yunran raised his chin proudly.

He felt that Qin Ke was too cautious. He just became a son and shouted at all occasions. If someone else hears it, it might affect the company's money.

Yes, that's it, his panic just now was entirely out of considerations about Galaxy Money, and it was definitely not caused by Qin Ke's molesting.

... molesting?

Song Yunran took a breath, Qin Ke teased himself?

How dare he? !

Song Yunran's hands hidden in the water quietly clenched into fists.

The self-esteem of a new father made him angry, completely forgetting the decision to stay away from Qin Ke just now, and instead sat closer with a serious face.

He thinks that this lawless **** must be cured, otherwise he may be in a state of insecurity in the future.

He looked at Qin Ke with a torch, "There is no camera here, I will tell you something."

"...?"

"I haven't forgotten about your oppression of us in the last life."

Song Yunran said, "If it weren't for the fact that you helped me several times, I would definitely want you to kneel down and admit your mistakes. Now I only want you to call Dad. In fact, it's already a leniency."

Qin Ke turned his head: "So what?"

Song Yunran was dying of anger. This man was so stupid that he couldn't understand everything at this point.

He said: "So you have to fight for my forgiveness sooner. You need to put your mind right and treat me as a real dad."

The treachery of molesting dad will never happen again in the future!

He was not embarrassed to say this sentence, because once said it, it seemed that he had indeed been molested to the point of collapse.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ke was taken aback for a while.

He seemed to smile faintly, his handsome eyebrows showed loneliness, and he was silent for a while before saying: "Sorry, I really don't know how to get along with Dad."

"..."

Song Yunran was directly stupid on the spot, with a sour mood in his heart.

Too negligent, he actually forgot that Qin Ke's father was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children. Qin Ke might have never seen his father a few times since he was a child, and how did he know how to honor his father.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Song Yunran's breathing was not smooth.

He stretched out his hand to pat Qin Ke's shoulder to express comfort, and then suddenly retracted when his fingertips were only a few millimeters away from the skin. For a while, he was in a hurry, as if a child who had committed a big mistake was too anxious to know how to recover.

After thinking about it, he had to panic and said: "Oh, I, I didn't mean that. You think from another angle, although your father is a bad person, your mother is very good, and you can do the same to your mother..."

…………

Grass, no male mothers, no male mothers.

Song Yunran urgently changed his words: "You just need to be nice to me!"

Qin Ke raised his eyes suddenly and asked in a slow voice, "How are you doing?"

"Yeah, it's simple, isn't it?"

Song Yunran heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the situation, the situation was successfully reversed by him. "Although my previous experience as a tool man made me very angry, I am not such a stingy person. As long as you treat me wholeheartedly, I will You can forget about the past."

The chaotic situation in Tangchi seemed to calm down at this moment.

Song Yunran was almost moved to death by himself.

How could there be such a magnanimous tool man in the world, it makes people cry to think about it.

The original should give him an award for the best tool man.

Qin Ke pondered for a moment, and when he spoke again, there seemed to be doubts in his words: "Song Yunran, is it okay for me to treat you?"

"?"

Why does this sound a bit wronged?

Song Yunran stared at him blankly, uncontrollably showing in his mind the bits and pieces of Qin Ke getting along with him after rebirth.

The more memories, the more clearly he realizes...

Qin Ke seemed to be really nice to him.

Fortunately, he couldn't imagine, if one day Qin Ke left him, he would miss this time especially.

But to make him admit it, it seemed that the father-son conversation tonight was completely unreasonable and unilateral.

Before he thought about how to answer, there was a sound of water in his ears.

Qin Ke turned sideways slightly to form a face-to-face posture with him. The breath of the two was intertwined in the mist, and they couldn't distinguish each other.

He could even see his figure from Qin Ke's dark pupils.

"Then tell me, okay?" Qin Ke asked in a low voice, "what should I do?"

Song Yunran's eyelashes trembled a few times.

Perhaps it was an illusion, he seemed to have heard a little pleading from this sentence.

It is as if Qin Ke sincerely wants to know how to satisfy his request.

Calm down, don't mess around with yourself.

Song Yunran's Adam's apple rolled, feeling thirsty for some reason.

He dared not look at Qin Ke's deep eyes again, his gaze slid down stiffly, and finally stopped on Qin Ke's tight lips, unable to leave like a sinner.

If he doesn't wear makeup, Qin Ke's lip color is pale, and when he is not smiling, he always brings a sense of indifference that is not easy to approach.

He didn't laugh at this moment, but showed a bit of **** moisturizing under the action of the hot spring.

It looks so good.

Song Yunran's heart beat fast, and he suspected that Ecstasy had been added to the soup.

Otherwise, he couldn't explain his strange feelings at the moment, and it was even stronger than when Qin Ke touched the back of his neck last year.

too weird.

Song Yunran was breathing quickly, why would he suddenly want to kiss Qin Ke.

And why did Qin Ke's lips begin to close together, as if making some kind of invitation, dazzling him.

Has my father's love gone bad?

No, then I am too unsure!

"Song Yunran!"

Before being startled by his sudden thought, he heard Qin Ke call out his name anxiously.

When she opened her eyes again, Song Yunran was already lying on the bed in the hotel.

The doors and windows of the bedroom are not closed tightly, and the evening breeze in the mountains circulates through the gaps, adding fresh air to the heated rooms.

"President Song, are you awake?!"

An urgent call made his consciousness slowly return to the cage.

Song Yunran looked at that worried face and recognized that it was the chief director of "Slow Travel on Holiday".

He asked in a daze, "What are you doing around here?"

The chief director said anxiously: "You fainted just now. Fortunately, Qin Ke found out in time by the side."

Otherwise, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

Song Yunran: "..."

It's too shameful. He was so dizzy in the hot springs. Tell me how he would be a human being, and why did Qin Ke call so many people over? Is it for everyone to watch him joke?

Thinking of Qin Ke, Song Yunran hurriedly searched for his figure. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qin Ke sitting on the other side of the bed and looking at him.

With his eyes facing each other, Song Yunran was inexplicably guilty.

Fortunately, at this time, the doctor in the group pushed in and said that he would check him.

A few minutes later, the doctor announced: "It's nothing serious, probably because of hypoglycemia."

He put away his stethoscope and asked kindly, "Did you not eat much for dinner?"

Song Yunran: "...probably."

During the dinner, he was immersed in the joy of being a father, taking drinks as wine throughout the whole process, and toasting with several guests everywhere.

If you drink too much, you can't eat much food.

The doctor scolded: "You young people, you can't take your body seriously."

After speaking, he glanced at the expressionless Qin Ke, "You too, knowing that my friend is not eating well, I even told him to take a hot spring together."

The voice did not fall, and there was silence all around.

The doctor invited by "Holiday Slow Travel" was too old and didn't care about the identity of the guest. In his eyes, they were all children in need of care.

Therefore, criticism is also a rigorous posture that doctors are used to.

Song Yunran felt sorry, after all, he took the initiative to soak in the hot springs: "Actually..."

"It's my fault." Qin Ke interrupted him, "Sorry, I will pay attention to it in the future."

The doctor nodded, and then instructed Song Yunran: "Don't go to hot springs or exercise vigorously today. Eat a little bit, rest early, and you will be fine tomorrow."

Song Yunran: "Okay, thank you."

After sending the doctor away, the director-general came back and said, "Mr. Song, wait a minute, we have sent someone to the restaurant to buy food."

"Trouble you." Song Yunran asked uncomfortably, "Um, uh, this segment won't be broadcast."

He took the initiative to mention this, of course the chief director couldn't ask for it.

Although the guest fainting is big news, Song Yunran also has a lot of fans on the Internet. It is well known that the fighting power of her fans is strong. In case of trouble, it will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

With the assurance of the chief director, Song Yunran felt that his precarious face was finally saved.

He blinked while lying on the bed, "But the show will continue to be recorded. We haven't found a clue yet."

Director: "..."

You don't have to be so dedicated at this time.

She squeezed a comforting smile: "It's okay, the other two groups haven't been found yet. Just leave it alone and take a good rest, okay?"

Song Yunran unexpectedly gained the progress of other guests, and his heart was a little calmer.

"I have been paid, how can I leave it alone?" He eagerly asked, "Last issue was because I didn't get a clue. This issue I'm going to be ashamed."

The smile on the director's face froze.

Has she always underestimated Song Zong's desire to win?

In desperation, she had no choice but to look at Qin Ke for help, take care of your boss, and begged.

Qin Ke looked at everyone: "You go out first, I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble for everyone today."

Everyone naturally said that it was okay, and after a few gossips, only the father and son were left in the room.

Song Yunran was extremely depressed. The reason why he showed dedication was that he didn't think about how to be alone with Qin Ke.

After all, before he fainted, he thought he should not move.

After a moment of silence, Song Yunran said dryly: "Or, I'll get up. Let's go find clues together?"

Qin Ke resolutely said: "No."

Hearing such an irresistible tone, Song Yunran was unhappy: "How did you talk to Dad? We are playing on behalf of Galaxy. If we lose two consecutive periods, others will laugh at us."

"I know where the clue is."

Qin Ke glanced at him and coaxed gently, "You have to finish your meal first, and when you have a good rest, I will take you to find it, okay?"

Song Yunran: "...oh, okay."

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