The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

    "There are too many people and what does it have to do with you moving out. Your house doesn't even have a cook. What do you want Xiaoling to eat?"

    "I have the hotel deliver it every day."

    Qiu Zhenghao is still upset, he always thinks that he has other meanings to move out in such a hurry.

    "You can pick someone here, clean the house and cook. I don't worry about Xiaoling living with you. You can see that you can't take care of people."

    Fengyuan Dijing's house is not small at all.

    The night before moving out, the housekeeper came to pack up Ran Dongling's clothes. When he was on the show last time, he packed his clothes and made a mess. The scene and the scene of roasting sausages were edited together and put together, calling the two of them "shut up for rice, but no hands for clothes" husbands.

    Ran Dongling was fiddling with his collection. He lived here for a few months, and when he had feelings, he could not wait to take all the things in the room away.

    "Brother Qiu Ci, look." He was wearing that huge hat and wanted to take it away too.

    After the recording of the last episode, he brought this hat back, but the climate here is no longer suitable for wearing such a big straw hat, so it can only be placed in the room.

    The hat covered his small head, and his face could not be seen, Qiu Ci watched the hat walking around the room and reached out to take it off.

    "You don't have to take it all, you can come back and live later if you want."

    "Oh." The hat was taken away by Qiu Ci, and he found another game of chess, which was given to him by his grandfather.

    Qiu Zhenghao spent 4 million to find someone to customize it and make it by hand. He saw that Ran Dongling liked it and gave it to him.

    No one will play chess with him when he moves away. Such a good chess will be handed over to grandpa for safekeeping.

     After looking at the things in the room, he packed a small bag himself, and then asked the servant to pack the phoenix meaning.

    The housekeeper helped him fold the winter coats in the closet one by one, and folded them to the end. He found a sweater tucked in the corner. He took it out and saw that it was an off-the-shoulder sweater.

    The housekeeper does not understand the fashion of young people nowadays, but he understands it, but he thinks it is too cold to wear an off-the-shoulder sweater in the current weather.

    He folded the off-the-shoulder sweater and placed it with the rest of the clothes.

    The next morning.

    The temperature in the north had completely dropped, and it was very windy outside, so Qiu Zhenghao sent them off at the door.

    "Grandpa, uncle housekeeper, goodbye. Brother Qiu Ci and I will come back to see you when we have time. We can go there for five days, and then come back for another five days." Ran Dongling went over and hugged Hug Grandpa, open his slap and gesture.

    When Qiu Zhenghao picked him up, he didn't dare to look directly at him when he talked to him, and his voice was also small, but now it has changed.

      Rarely, even before Ran Dongling returned to China, he suddenly remembered the marriage of Qiu Ci, and wanted to pick them up to live in the old house.

    Businessmen focus on profits, and old people focus on love.

    He listened to what Ran Dongling said, stroked Ran Dongling's furry head with big hands, and said kindly: "Okay, you don't have to think about coming back when you are busy, and I live here myself."

    The housekeeper escorted them to the door, Ran Dongling looked out the car window, the housekeeper's figure was getting smaller and smaller, leaning on Qiu Ci glumly.

     "Brother Qiu Ci, we should move out with grandpa."

    Chou Ci was his first choice, but he felt that grandpa was also very important.

    I didn't say that Qiu Zhenghao didn't want to live with his children, Qiu Ci comforted him and said, "Then we will come back to accompany grandpa more in the future."

    Ran Dongling may be suffering from motion sickness. When he got into the car, his head felt dizzy and he felt a little nauseous. on.

    When she woke up, it was pitch black in front of her eyes. Ran Dongling thought she had slept through the night, and then she felt that she was hanging in the air with a piece of clothing on her body.

    He rested his head on the soft and comfortable sweater, and the heat was continuously transmitted to him through the clothes. He just woke up and was unconscious, and rubbed on the sweater.

    "Awake?" Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Qiu Ci ripped off the windbreaker coat a little, revealing half of the person in his arms.

    They were in the elevator, one elevator at a time, directly to the floor where Qiu Ci was located.

    Getting out of the elevator, Ran Dongling was a little clearer and asked Qiu Ci to let him down.

    He followed Qiu Ci into the house. At first glance, it was empty. Except for the furniture, there was very little decoration. In modern words, it was a minimalist style.

    In Ran Dongling's words, it is a very empty, very empty, empty house.

    It turns out that brother Qiu Ci lived in this kind of house before?

    It seems very poor to live here.

    His first impression of the empty house was quickly shattered.

      I bought the blanket, and even the dolls found the same style and placed them by the bed.

    Ran Dongling walked in, and his room also had a large balcony.

    Standing on the balcony, you can see the natural park in the distance, the lush vegetation and the calm lake at a glance, and the scenery he saw when he lived on the second floor of the old house was completely different.

     "Brother Qiu Ci, this place is so tall and beautiful!"

    He felt like a little fairy living in the sky.

    He slept all the way upstairs, not knowing how high they were now.

    The scenery of Fengyuan Dijing is really beautiful. It will be even more beautiful when you see the night scene at night.

    When he saw the bustling night scene outside at night, Ran Dongling was stunned, his eyes were brightly illuminated by the light, he looked at the night scene outside, wow, and excitedly ran to find Qiu Ci .

    Qiu Ci was still cleaning the table when someone hugged him behind him, he turned around and got a kiss.

    Ran Dongling was eager to share her excitement with him, stepped up and kissed his chin.

     "Brother Qiu Ci, I like it very much."

    The next morning, Ran Dongling walked out of the room in a daze in plush pajamas.

    This is a large flat, there are no stairs.

     Walking to the table, Qiu Ci had already set up the breakfast, which was the food that Ran Dongling was used to eating in the old house.

    He saw that Chen Yun was also here, and there was a...dog beside him!

    The dog is much larger than the average dog, and the body is the same size as the wolf, but the fur is whiter than the wolf, and it looks softer than the wolf fur.

    It's just that the eyes are not lethal, silly.

    Samoyed saw a stranger, walked up to smell him, smelled a familiar smell, and rubbed his calf.

    "This is the dog raised by the boss. It looks big and doesn't bite." Chen Yun explained to him.

    Chen Yun's boss is Qiu Li.

    "Why is my uncle's dog here?" Ran Dongling tentatively reached out to touch the dog, but the dog didn't respond. The dog's fur was soft and smooth, and it felt excellent.

    "Chou Li lives upstairs with us, go wash your hands first, and come over for breakfast." Qiu Ci scooped him a bowl of shredded mushroom chicken porridge to dry.

    Ran Dongling came to have breakfast after washing her hands. The porridge was warm, and when she touched her lips, they were tingling.

    "Hmm." The spoon in his hand fell into the bowl.

    Chen Yun saw that his mouth was red, he thought he was burned, and told him to let it cool before eating.

    Ran Dongling opened his eyes wide, thinking about what happened last night, he said in a panic, "No... not."

    Chen Yun came over after breakfast and chatted with them. She was actually here to walk the dog. Just look at what Qiu Ci needs. She is also very busy now, Qiu Ci has no schedule. , and even took her on a long vacation.

    Ran Dongling wants to play with the dog, since the uncle lives upstairs with them, he can send the dog up later.

    "Uh, is this okay?" Chen Yun was not at ease and asked Qiu Ci.

    Samoyed doesn't bite and is very good, but it's too attractive. Qiu Ci is looked at by a dog and a person with the same eyes, and his heart is soft.

    As expected, Ran Dongling had a dog, so he didn't give Qiu Ci any more eyes, and even wanted the dog to come up to eat when he was eating.

    In the afternoon, Qiu Ci said that he was very free and could play with the dog with Ran Dongling.

    Ten minutes later, he looked at the clothes stained with dog hair, and went back to the room to change clothes with a blank expression.

    He had just entered the room, the phone in the living room rang, and someone called him.

    Ran Dongling was playing with the dog vigorously. When she heard the bell, she wanted to pretend she didn't hear it. The Samoyed was more shrewd than a human. Answer the phone in the past.

    Follow the source of the voice to find it, and when Ran Dongling found the phone, the other side hung up the phone.

    He took a look, and the caller above was Chen Yao.

    Chen Yao made a phone call but didn't get through, and then sent Qiu Ci on WeChat.

    Chen Yao, who loves his wife: Have you moved to Fengyuan Dijing?

    Ran Dongling picked up the phone to look for Qiu Ci, and shouted to him outside the door.

     "Brother Qiu Ci, Chen Yao sent you a message!"

    "Help me back."

    "Oh!"

    Q.C: Mmmm!

    Chen Yao, who loves his wife: What are you doing, it's stupid to learn to talk with your wife.

    Q.C: Don't talk nonsense, Ran Dongling is very smart.

    Samoyed saw him holding his cell phone, so he was very obedient and didn't bother him, and turned around at his feet.

    Q.C: Do you have anything else to do? I want to play with the dog. I don’t have time to chat with you.

    Chen Yao, who loves his wife: Have you hit an evil? Is it me or Xiaoling?

    Q.C: I am a hater!

    Chen Yao looked at his chat record with Qiu Ci, and felt very strange no matter how he looked at it.