After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

The author has something to say: Yesterday's chapter was almost completely overturned and rewritten. Before reading this chapter, it is best to re-read the previous chapter, otherwise the plot really won't catch up, believe me (.

The supper for the program group will be delivered soon.

Song Yunran had no appetite. He knew in his heart that the dinner that Doctor Z analyzed was too little to eat, which can only be regarded as an inducement at best.

What really made him breathless, was actually the thought of a ghost at that moment.

But he didn't want to be found out by Qin Ke, so he could only sit down in the living room and pick up the bowl of ribs noodles on the table.

The ribs noodles tasted good, but Qin Ke would be next to him without any expression on his face, which caused him great psychological pressure.

"If you are free, you can go outside to sweep the snow."

Song Yunran spit out a small piece of bone and complained, "Otherwise, if you look at me eagerly, Dad will suspect that you want to eat too, but I am embarrassed to say."

It doesn't seem to be a big deal to have the energy to claim to be a father.

Qin Ke's tense nerves relaxed slightly, frowning and asking, "I didn't notice when I was unwell?"

Song Yunran was speechless.

Of course he realized that something was wrong, but at that time he couldn't get so much.

When he passed out, he was thinking about how to kiss Qin Ke.

It's a pity that he absolutely can't say this.

Song Yunran was anxious to Z Zhi, and she slammed the pot: "You are ashamed to say. If you didn't suddenly ask such a strange question and divert my attention, I would definitely not faint."

At the critical moment, Song Yunran's experience as an actor in his previous life was inspired.

He was unreasonable and strong, and quickly completed the emotional transformation from a guilty conscience to a calm mood.

Song Yunran thought that no matter how good Qin Ke looked, he couldn't compare to the handsome and handsome President Song himself.

He looks in the mirror and looks at his face every day. He has never had the urge to kiss, let alone a Qin Ke who is far inferior to him?

Yes, that's it.

He was definitely not bewildered by Qin Ke's beauty, and the moment of confusion was entirely caused by the illusion that he was too invested in thinking about problems.

A perfect logical reasoning made Song Yunran's confidence soar.

Regardless of whether he believes it or not, he must make sure that Qin Ke firmly believes it anyway.

"In the future, ask less strange questions like this."

Song Yunran bit the ribs fiercely and threatened, "Otherwise, be careful that Dad will send you to the frontier, and you will never return to Beijing."

Qin Ke lowered his eyes faintly, his doubts unabated.

If it were just playing Z, Song Yunran could have deceived him with that pass just now.

But now he is familiar with Song Yunran.

Knowing that he can pass the other side's trembling tail sound, he can roughly analyze that this is by no means a real sense of righteousness.

On the contrary, it is more like a bluff after being exposed.

Song Yunran had no idea that his party had been exposed. He thought it was a turn of the story. He ate up the ribs noodles in a good mood, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue: "Okay, hurry up and talk about business."

Qin Ke: "Huh?"

"Hmm, what about your career, okay?" Song Yunran reminded, "Didn't you find a clue?"

Qin Ke seemed to have just gone through a period of meditation, and then quietly said: "I didn't find it, I lied to you just now."

Song Yunran fainted in front of him. It would be nice if he could keep calm and hug people back to the room.

Where are the clues that energy is allocated to insignificance.

"???"

The deceived Song Yunran wanted to scold someone, but he changed his mind to think that the reason why Qin Ke lied was in the final analysis to make him restless and replenish his energy and fight again.

Thinking of this, he swallowed back the blame that was about to blurt out.

Song Yunran: "That's okay, let's look for it again."

At this moment, he felt relaxed in his body and mind, and his thoughts were clearer. He reasoned, "We have already rummaged through the inside of the house, so the clue should still be outside."

There are no cameras at all near the backyard hot springs, and the only possibility left is the front yard.

Song Yunran stared at the empty bowl in front of him, and thought for a while and said, "Let's go, return the bowl, and take a look at the front yard by the way."

The two stood up in tandem.

Qin Ke walked in the front and helped Song Yunran, who was holding a bowl of noodles, open the door.

At the moment when the door opened, Song Yunran's eyes suddenly caught a slight strangeness.

After he fainted, Qin Ke should be a little flustered.

When I walked through the living room, I didn't close the door leading to the hot spring. At this moment, both the front and back doors of the living room were opened. The north-south convection created a draught in the air, causing the lanterns in the corridor in front of the room to shake.

This homestay is in the shape of "中", with red lanterns hung in the two corridors in front of and behind the house.

Before, he thought it was a pure decoration, but now, in retrospect, no other houses in the village seem to have similar lanterns.

This is a unique item in the homestay they chose.

"Hi, this lantern..." Song Yunran blurted out subconsciously.

Qin Ke followed his gaze and looked out, and quickly discovered the clues, there was a lantern at the end of the corridor, and the swing range was very abnormal.

The two exchanged glances and walked over with a clear goal.

Song Yunran excitedly rushed to the front, stretched out his arm and took the lantern off the hook.

He was still holding a bowl of noodles in his other hand, which was very inconvenient. Qin Ke took the initiative to take the bowl when he saw it.

Song Yunran tilted his head, his ears were close to the red silk cloth, and he shook his hands a few times, his eyes bursting with a surprise smile: "There is something inside!"

The warm red light reflected on his face through the silk cloth, making Qin Ke's vision freeze for a moment.

The joy of finding clues made Song Yunran unaware that this scene fell in the eyes of someone with a heart, and it would remind him of the scene of his red ears in the hot spring.

"There should be scissors at home, you have to take it apart to see what's in it."

Song Yunran frowned in thought, then inadvertently glanced around and asked in a low voice, "Will you help me return the bowl? I'll go back to the room to find scissors."

Qin Ke was startled: "Now, still the bowl?"

Song Yunran said sternly: "If you use other people's things, you must return them in time. Do you still use me to teach such a simple truth?"

"..."

Qin Ke's reason made him doubt that things were not that simple, but in the end he nodded, said nothing, and turned and walked out of the yard.

Song Yunran seized the opportunity and ran back to the room in a 100-meter sprint holding the lantern.

As soon as he entered the house, he randomly threw the lantern on the sofa, and then rummaged through the suitcase to find the phone.

"Holiday Slow Travel" does not have a mandatory requirement for mobile phones, but before recording, guests will be reminded that they will cut off the scenes of playing with mobile phones.

Song Yunran didn't go far, so he squatted by the suitcase and sent a message to He Ziyou: [Are you here, anxious. 】

He Ziyou: [? 】

Great, Song Yunran cheered in his heart.

It is indeed He Ziyou, who loves surfing the Internet and likes to stay up late, always showing up in time when he needs it.

Song Yunran was so nervous that his fingertips trembled, and he repeated it several times before typing in the correct text: [I have a friend who encountered something, he didn't know how to do it, and suddenly wanted to kiss someone. I think this is normal. Friends have a good relationship. It is inevitable that they will want to hug each other. What do you think? 】

Yes, this is why the witty Xiao Song general branch opened Qin Ke.

His previous genius logic could only be used to deceive Qin Ke, and could not deceive himself at all.

At all times, he desperately needs help from others.

He Ziyou: [? ? ? 】

He Ziyou: [...Do you want to kiss Qin Ke? 】

Song Yunran couldn't believe it. With He Ziyou's IQ, he could understand the truth in just a few seconds?

But he couldn't admit it.

Song Yunran: [Pay attention to the question review, it is a friend of mine. 】

After the news was sent, he added, [Moreover, it is not Qin Ke that he wants to kiss. 】

After a while, He Zi lobbied: [Oh, do you think I believe it? 】

Song Yunran: […]

He Ziyou: [Then have you kissed yet? 】

【No! ] Song Yunran angrily typed, [Can you answer my question, can you! ! 】

Seeing that Mr. Song was about to enter a runaway state, the sound of the door opening promptly caught his attention.

Song Yunran's breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly threw the phone back to the suitcase, and then turned his head, he saw that Qin Ke was already leaning against the door, and his eyes were falling straight on him.

With his eyes facing each other, Qin Ke smiled, "Have you found the scissors?"

Song Yunran shook his head.

Qin Ke said: "Don't look for it, I borrowed a hand from the show crew."

He didn't seem to notice any abnormalities at all. He walked over and handed the scissors to Song Yunran. He took the lantern and said, "Let's cut it."

Song Yunran said "Oh", and the phone in the suitcase made several noises just as the sharp scissors cut the cloth.

He was so scared that his hands slipped. Fortunately, Qin Ke's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he caught his uncontrollable wrist.

Qin Ke asked in a low voice, "It seems that someone is looking for you, do you want to look at your phone first?"

"It's so late, it's certainly not an important thing."

Song Yunran forcibly calmed down, "It's mostly He Zi who is idle and nothing to harass me, don't worry about him."

Qin Ke curled his lips silently.

After returning the bowl to the program group, he did not leave immediately, but stood there and watched for a few minutes to monitor.

From Song Yunran hurriedly looking for his mobile phone, to when he was anxiously sending messages to people, he saw everything through.

I think of Song Yunran’s flustered movements and expressions since he came in to the present...

Qin Ke slowed his breathing, watching Song Yunran cut open the lantern absently, and found a square iron box inside.

In less than a minute, Song Yunran's attention was diverted.

He curiously took out the tin box, as if it contained rare treasures, and carefully opened it: "Found it!"

"Really?" Qin Ke asked with a smile.

Song Yunran took out the map from the box, and helped Qin Ke toss the useless lantern aside, leaning over excitedly: "Look, it looks like a treasure map. There are several coordinates here."

The material of the treasure map was a little reflective under the light. Qin Ke lowered his head. Just as he wanted to see more clearly, Song Yunran suddenly raised his head and wanted to say something.

At the moment of the moment, President Xiao Song leaned back sharply, and he was able to avoid the fate of his lips hitting Qin Ke's chin.

"..."

The two stunned at the same time.

Song Yunran was the first to react, and he jumped back a few steps: "I, I'd better check the news, maybe He Ziyou is looking for me in a hurry."

After speaking, no matter what Qin Ke's reaction was, he grabbed the phone and ran into Wei Z's room.

The pounding movement of his heart made Song Yunran sweaty palms.

He finally clicked on WeChat and scanned the pile of nonsense sent by He Ziyou. When he saw the last sentence, he was still stunned on the spot after all.

He Ziyou: [To sum up, stop deceiving yourself, you must like him. 】