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Chapter 131

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Rong Xu and Qin Cheng took the elevator upstairs from the underground parking lot. As soon as they opened the door, they saw the person sitting in the living room.

In the bright and spacious living room, Aunt Qin was typing on her phone when she suddenly heard the sound of watching the door. She immediately looked up and put the phone in her pocket. Aunt Qin naturally got up and walked into the entrance hall, hugging Rong Xu: "Auntie Rong Rong is so careful. How long has it been since you saw him? You have lost weight, so thin."

The past two years of getting along have made Rong Xu get used to Aunt Qin's enthusiasm. He raised his hand and gently hugged the other person, and smiled and said, "Auntie, long time no see." After a pause, he asked, "I heard from Qin Cheng that you seem to be a plane at 7 o'clock in the evening, why are you here?"

Aunt Qin hugged her for a while before letting go: "It happened that the meeting ended early today, so I came to deliver things to you myself. Then I didn't expect the plane was postponed. You said, of course, auntie has to wait here to see my family's favor."

Rong Xu said with a hilarious cry: "Will there be any problems with the delay in the plane?"

Aunt Qin shook her head: "It's okay, the plane will be around 12 o'clock tonight, I'll leave later."

Without thinking too much, Rong Xu nodded and responded. On the side, Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked calmly: "Where is the assistant?"

When Aunt Qin sent a message to Qin Cheng this afternoon, she said that since she was in a meeting and couldn't get any time, she asked her assistant to send the things to Qin Cheng's apartment. But now that she has come herself, where has the assistant gone?

The smile at the corner of his mouth did not change at all. Aunt Qin glanced at her son with a blame: "Where else can she go? Of course, I will go to the airport to help me deal with the delay in the plane. OK, OK, have Rongrong eaten peach blossom cake carefully? It was made by Qin Cheng's grandmother. Qin Cheng liked it when he was a child. Come on, try it quickly..."

Grandma Qin Cheng's craftsmanship is indeed good. This peach blossom cake has a soft and fragrant taste. Because she had already eaten outside with Qin Cheng, Rong Xu only wanted to eat one, but after tasting a small and exquisite peach blossom cake, he opened his eyes in surprise and couldn't help but eat several.

Aunt Qin smiled and said, "How is it, Rongrong, isn't it delicious?"

Rong Xu smiled lightly and nodded: "It's really delicious."

Compared to the steak I ate at that French restaurant tonight, Rong Xu still felt that this small peach blossom cake was actually a little more delicious. It had a faint fragrance and felt sweet in the mouth, but it also had a refreshing and pleasant taste when savoring. After eating something oily, it was really appropriate to eat another peach blossom cake to relieve the greasiness.

After eating three or four peach blossom cakes, Rong Xu couldn't eat them anymore. Aunt Qin didn't force her, and took his hand and walked towards the living room, constantly asking about his well-being and asking about his current situation. She asked if she was busy recording songs recently and if she had a good rest. She asked the movie she filmed in the United States last time, whether she wanted to have a rest.

Rong Xu answered one by one, and he never refused to refuse his kindness to his elders.

Time passed slowly. At nine o'clock in the evening, Aunt Qin's assistant sent her a message and would pick her up to the airport in half an hour.

The assistant came on time. Rong Xu wanted to get up and take Aunt Qin downstairs, but the other party refused harshly: "Rong Rong, Auntie has heard that you have been very busy recently and have not had a good rest. Don't send Auntie to you, hurry up and rest, just let Qin Cheng send him off."

Rong Xu frowned slightly: "Auntie, I actually..."

Aunt Qin took Qin Cheng's arm and walked out: "Auntie, please don't send it away." Before Rong Xu could react, Aunt Qin took Qin Cheng out of the door and closed the door with a "splash".

Rong Xu: "..."

I just sent it downstairs, and it didn't take long...

Without thinking too much, Rong Xu began to pack up the cups on the coffee table, put them into the pool one by one, and then put the remaining peach blossom cakes into the refrigerator. While cleaning up, he thought to himself: After recording the song in two days, there will be about one or two days of free time, how should he use it?

Of course Rong Xu didn't know that at this moment, after a man sent his mother to the bottom of the building, he looked at the empty road, frowned slightly and stopped.

Yes, there was no one on the way to the community.

As if she heard the doubt in the man's heart, a calm female voice rang behind Qin Cheng: "I asked Xiaoyun to wait outside the community, and she didn't let her drive in."

The dim and hazy moonlight shone through the sparse leaves on this narrow path, leaving behind mottled light and shadow. Qin Cheng pursed his thin lips slightly, turned to look at his mother, but saw that at this moment, the gentleness and concern belonging to "Aunt Qin" disappeared completely, and the woman was looking at her son with a firm look.

She was obviously a little afraid of this son in the past, but now, she still looked at him solemnly and seriously, and then asked word by word: "Qin Cheng, are you... bullying Rongrong?"

The early spring night was still a bit chilly, and a gust of evening breeze blew, driving the leaves, making a rustling sound. The man held his eyes slightly and looked at his mother calmly. There was no slight fluctuation in his dark and deep eyes. Qin Cheng just looked at him calmly and said without saying a word.

He didn't speak, but Aunt Qin began to be anxious: "Qin Cheng, I'll ask you what you said, will you say?"

"What is bullying?" The low magnetic male voice suddenly sounded, which made Aunt Qin stunned. Qin Cheng raised his eyes and asked seriously: "Mom, what is your definition of 'bullying'?"

The strong and calm aura slowly fell, and the man who was caught did not change his expression. Aunt Qin, who was holding the handle, seemed to lose confidence. She thought for a while and said bluntly: "You still ask me about this kind of thing? Tell me yourself. There is no toothbrush or towel in Rongrong's room, and it is all in your room. You...what the hell is going on?"

Hearing this, Qin Cheng said softly, "It turns out that you said this, then we will be together long ago."

"Don't say what's wrong with Rongrong's room. I've seen it when I stayed there for a while, and the room was almost covered in dust..." The voice stopped abruptly, Aunt Qin opened her eyes wide, "You...you just admit it?"

With his thin lips curled up slightly, Qin Cheng asked back: "What do you think I should answer?"

Aunt Qin: “…”

After preparing for three full hours of speech, all of them ended in vain at this moment.

He actually admitted it so simply and readily? He still looked like he took it for granted?!

Shouldn’t she deny it, find a few excuses to make excuses, and finally expose it, and she can only admit it helplessly?

Aunt Qin was in a bad mood.

As a woman, Aunt Qin is born to be sensitive in this aspect. It would be fine if she didn't find it. As long as she found a little bit of signs, she would follow the clues and even find the truth directly. Women are often famous detectives in this aspect, and they are accurate in each case, and sometimes they don't need reasoning and analysis at all. Intuition alone can make them discover abnormalities.

Originally, Aunt Qin thought she had the upper hand, so she had already thought about it. After she refuted her son and left the brat speechless, how to repair him. But now everything has changed. Aunt Qin was silent for a long time, thinking about it in her mind, and at the end, she put on a sentence: "...Why are you bullying Rongrong?"

Qin Cheng: "I didn't bully him." He paused, as if he suddenly remembered what happened in the United States last month. The man said meaningfully: "It was him who has been bullying me."

Aunt Qin suddenly grasped the point: "Nonsense! Qin Cheng, tell me clearly, how did you get Rongrong? How old is Rongrong? This year is only twenty years old! To be honest, it will take more than half a year to celebrate his 20th birthday. What's going on? I asked you to take care of Rongrong at the beginning, did you ask you to take care of him like this?!"

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows lightly: "You didn't say you can't take care of this way."

"you!!!"

Aunt Qin is angry and anxious. After so many years of passing the Chinese homosexual marriage law, she is not a conservative person and will never interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. Even if Qin Cheng is homosexual, she will not object. But... but...

"It's fine if you're gay, why should you kidnap my Rongrong? He's so young, how old is he? Tell me clearly when did you kidnap him? You're sleeping in the same bed with him, you...you can't have been..."

Qin Cheng didn't speak this time.

However, looking at his silent appearance, Aunt Qin, who had originally just asked casually, twitched: "... Have you really attacked Rongrong?"

Qin Cheng glanced away.

Aunt Qin said angrily: "He is less than twenty years old! He is so old, you...you, you are going to piss me to death!!! How could you do this? How did you promise me before that Rongrong would not be kidnapped by those in the entertainment industry, and that he would not be able to get in touch with the things in the circle too early, but you actually dared to do it yourself?"

Qin Cheng: "We are in love normally."

Aunt Qin didn't care about him: "You've got to do it for nineteen years!"

Qin Cheng: "...just fall in love normally."

Aunt Qin emphasized again: "Rong Rong is only nineteen years old now!"

Qin Cheng couldn't help but retort: ​​"He is twenty."

Aunt Qin glared: "It's more than half a year to celebrate her birthday, what's the 20th? Oh no, when did you get together? When did you meet Rongrong? Wait, Rongrong wouldn't be forced by you, right? Qin Cheng!!!" Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Aunt Qin raised the bag in her hand and was about to smash it.

Qin Cheng: “…”

Ten minutes later, Qin Cheng returned to the apartment. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his young man walking out of the kitchen. Seeing him coming back, Rong Xu smiled and raised the two apples in his hand: "Aunt Qin is gone? That peach blossom cake is really delicious. I have never heard you talk about your grandmother, and I didn't expect her to make such delicious snacks."

As he said that, Rong Xu stuffed an apple into Qin Cheng's hand. He had just raised his head and before he could speak, he was suddenly stunned. After a long time, he asked, "What's going on with your chin? Why is it broken? I haven't seen it before going downstairs just now, why is it suddenly..."

A gentle and simple kiss blocked what the boy had to say next.

Rong Xu was slightly surprised. The kiss was very light. It was fleeting. He looked at the man in front of him in surprise. However, he saw Qin Cheng slowly stretching out his arms and holding his waist. He just hugged him gently, then lowered his head, lowered his eyes to look at him, and then said in a serious tone: "I feel a little wronged."

For some reason, a picture of "baby's grievance" suddenly appeared in his mind, and Rong Xu was instantly out of the show. He tried to hold back his smile and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"It was obvious that you hugged me that night and didn't let me go, but she tempted me and told me not to bear it. But she hit me and said that I bullied you and went to bed."

Rong Xu, who looked confused, said: "..."EXM?!!!

"Wait, who is this she? What exactly happened... Huh? Are you talking about Aunt Qin?!"

Qin Cheng nodded gently: "So I was beaten."

Rong Xu: "..."

Qin Cheng whispered: "Since I was born, I have only been beaten once except for filming. That was twenty-three years ago. This was the second time. Xiaoxu, I feel very wronged." After pausing for a moment, the man looked at his boy seriously and solemnly, and emphasized again: "I feel very wronged."

Rong Xu: "..."

Aunt Qin said that Qin Cheng had caught Rong Xu on the bed, and Qin Cheng could not refute this at all. What could he say? Could it be that the boy of his family had been tempting him, and he endured it so hard that he endured it for more than half a year. Strictly speaking, it should be that he was caught by Rong Xu on the bed and was "eating all over"?

Let’s not mention whether Qin Cheng can answer this way. Even if he said so honestly, Aunt Qin would curse without hesitation: “Can Rongrong do that kind of thing? My Rongrong is so cute and cute, and how old he is, can he think of that kind of thing? Nothing like you, your mind is full of that kind!!!”

Qin Cheng felt wronged, but Qin Cheng wanted to say it.
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