Give Yanqiu, and then say goodbye to him across the road by bus.

The military school is ten minutes behind school.

Yan Qiu walked to the place where Ji Xinglan stopped and leaned on the door to play with the terminal. After waiting for a while, he saw Ji Xinglan coming.

Ji Xinglan naturally opened the door to Yan Qiu and told him to get in.

Yan Qiu quietly looked at him and saw that he should have found nothing unusual, so he let go of his heart.

The smell of car fragrance permeates the cabin, and the melody of classical music continues to flow from the stereo. Yan Qiu didn't like to listen to these, plugged in headphones and looked out the window.

On the way home, he remembered that he wanted to live on campus.

It has been delayed for a week, and if I don't ask him again, maybe Ji Xinglan will forget.

But when Yan Qiu turned his head and told Ji Xinglan that he wanted to live on campus next week, he could feel that Ji Xinglan seemed unwilling.

Ji Xinglan frowned: "Isn't it good to live at home?"

Yan Qiu couldn't go back to Omega's bedroom and Ji Xinglan couldn't let him go to Alpha's bedroom.

But Yan Qiu said lazily: "But it's too far to go to school from home. It's too time-consuming to get up and drive so early every day. I want to sleep."

Yan Qiu sneaked a glance at Ji Xinglan and saw that he was not sure, so he chased after the victory and said, "... and I am pregnant, I should sleep more."

Pregnancy is a brick, where to move it.

Hearing his words, Ji Xinglan's attitude softened, and he did not specifically refuse. Instead, he asked him, "Do you prefer to live in a bedroom with those Omega?"

Ji Xinglan's implication is that his Alpha is not as attractive to Yan Qiu as Omega. But after being reminded by him, Yan Qiu thought about it, and he was inconvenient for both A and O bedrooms.

But Yan Qiu was very determined. Ji Xinglan's villa is too big, he is not used to living at all.

"Then I will rent a house next to the school." Yan Qiu suggested.

"That's not necessary," Ji Xinglan thought about it and said, "I have an apartment over there."

Yan Qiu looked in the direction he directed and saw a high-rise apartment near the school.

Yan Qiu thought happily that it was saving money.

But when he heard Ji Xinglan say "I just don't want to live at home", Yan Qiu's face collapsed suddenly.

Heaven, can't he still live with Ji Xinglan?

On the other side, Ji Xinglan also has his own plans.

On the one hand, he wanted Yan Qiu to sleep more in the morning. On the other hand, he doesn't want to live at home anymore.

After the incident half a year ago, his mother was very uneasy about his mental state and always let the housekeeper secretly monitor him.

Although everyone was out of good intentions, it made him quite uncomfortable.

As Qiu mentioned, they could move out together logically.

As for Yanqiu ...

Ji Xinglan glanced at the young man in the passenger seat, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

He couldn't let Yanqiu leave him.

…………

When returning home, Yan Qiu found that Mrs. Ji had come.

As soon as she opened the door, Mrs. Ji greeted him warmly, gave Yan Qiu a bear hug, and kissed him on the cheeks on both sides, leaving two red lips.

"Mom's sweetheart is back! Are you hungry? Put down your schoolbag and come over to eat!"

Ji Xinglan followed the door of Yan Qiu and greeted his mother. He took the bag that Yan Qiu carried and put it on the sofa.

The central air conditioner is turned on at home, and there are two temperatures inside and outside the house.

Yan Qiu felt a little hot, took off his coat and hung it on the sofa arm, rolled up his sleeves and followed Mrs. Ji to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Ji was still excited about their engagement. She kept telling Yan Qiu how they would prepare for their wedding.

Because Mrs. Ji is an elder, Yan Qiu was not good at refuting her enthusiasm. She had to bow her head in shame and took a sip of soup. Then she said in a thinner voice than mosquitoes: "... Mom, we still have to go to school."

Hearing this, Mrs. Ji gave an "oh" sound.

Both of them are students, of course, it is still important to go to school. But this semester only starts two months, and the school will not go on holiday until next winter vacation.

Mrs. Ji couldn't wait, but compromised with a little regret and said: "Then wait for the holiday next year, just you can still have a honeymoon ..."

With that said, Mrs. Ji started to think about how they should spend their honeymoon, and heard Qiu almost spouted another tea.

Ji Xinglan handed him a napkin from the side, Yan Qiu wiped his mouth.

Mrs. Ji finished her salad, wiped her mouth with a napkin, took her bag, and took a small box out of the bag and gave it to Yanqiu. "This is a gift from your mother, it was opened."

Yan Qiu took it inwardly, intuition was a little worried.

When he opened it, his mouth twitched.

It was a jadeite with an excellent texture and a carving ... Shenzi Guanyin statue.

Yan Qiu blushed again, silently put the lid on, and threw it to Ji Xinglan, burying himself in the meal.

Mrs. Ji looked at him shyly and comforted, "Mom doesn't mean that, you are still young. If he dares to do anything to you, his mother will beat him. When mother Xing Lan was born, it was too early, and ... alas. "

Mrs. Ji did n’t know what she remembered, her expression was a bit sad, but she quickly disguised her expression: “Xing Lan ’s father is very busy recently, but he is very happy to know that you are married. . "

Yan Qiu looked at Ji Xinglan with a blank expression on the opposite side.

After so many days, he had only seen Mrs. Ji, and he did not know who Ji Xinglan's father was.

Ji Xinglan felt the sight that Yan Qiu was looking for and explained to him indifferently: "I rarely see my father. They divorced when I was three years old."

Yan Qiu "Oh," and stopped asking.

Generally, the changes of the original family will have a big impact on the children, but when mentioning these things, Ji Xinglan is not surprised, and there is no response.

Ji Xinglan finished his meal slowly, put down his knife, and looked up to Mrs. Ji: "Mom. Xiaoqiu and I want to move to an apartment next to the school next week. It's too far from home to school. Traffic jams on the road are easy to be late. Closer, Xiao Qiu also wants to sleep more. "

"but……"

Mrs. Ji originally wanted to object, but hesitated to hear the last sentence. She glanced at Yanqiu, and Yanqiu immediately looked tired. She pursed her lips and finally agreed.

"This kid is always sleepy, so stay close."

After the meal, Yan Qiu thought that today's conversation with Mrs. Ji could end there.

But Mrs. Ji took advantage of Ji Xinglan to go upstairs to the study room, suddenly pulled Yan Qiu.

Her eyes kept watching Ji Xinglan going upstairs, and her footsteps disappeared away, so she lowered her voice and said quietly to Yan Qiu: "Dear, don't blame your mother. If you want to move out with Xing Lan, remember to pay more attention to him One thing, never let him do anything dangerous. "

Mrs. Ji's affection is a little melancholy: "I think he has seen a lot since he now has you, otherwise my mother will not agree to you move out ... but still have to be more careful, if you encounter any problems, despite telling your mother That's it. "

Yan Qiu thought that Mrs. Ji ’s mysterious secret was what she wanted to say, but she did n’t expect that she was just worried about her son.

Yan Qiu disagreed. Ji Xinglan is such a big man, still a male Alpha, his mother still thinks of him as a giant baby who can't take care of himself.

Looking at Mrs. Ji's worrisome appearance, Yan Qiu agreed only when she was spoiling her son.

…………

In the evening, Yanqiu stood in the bathroom of his room, and tossed the faucet to get hot water. No matter which direction he turned it was cold water.

Yan Qiu ran outside in a bath towel and asked the butler. After checking, the butler did not know what went wrong.

"Mingming's electric switch and heating switch are open ..."

They stood in the corridor talking, and Yan Qiu's lower leg, which was not wrapped in clothing, shivered a little. The door next door suddenly opened.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xinglan was wearing a bathrobe and stood by the door frame.

"Master," the butler said respectfully, "the water heater in Master Xiaoqiu's room is broken, and I am about to find someone to repair it."

Ji Xinglan glanced at Yan Qiu, his eyes moving from top to bottom, sweeping his slender neck and bath towels on his body, and finally landed on his smooth and straight calf.

"It's too late, don't bother." Ji Xinglan's throat moved and said to Yan Qiu meaningfully, "Let him come to my room to wash."