If You Are Not Red, You Must Inherit the Family

The pool feels the warmth of his brother's arms, and he has been accumulating emotions. He can no longer restrain himself, sobbing and crying.

When Caesar heard the sound, he picked it up and stretched his neck to lick his face.

Chris patted his back gently: "Don't cry, all passed, don't cry."

The pool was so eager to stop, saying: "I want to apologize that I am right..."

If he can trust Chris some more...

Chris interrupted: "No, Ethan, you have done a good job, you have protected me."

Such a adopted child looks superficial, but in fact it is the most embarrassing, especially if Ethan is not a child of Emmond, but if Xiemann is dissatisfied with him, then everything he has is Will follow the collapse.

Family ties can sometimes be the most reliable backing, but no matter what kind of feelings, you can't easily try it, because people's hearts will inevitably be biased.

How to choose a biological son and a adopted son who might kill him?

Which of the more important things is the child of the lover and the adopted child who was barely left behind?

The answer to these questions may not be absolute. After all, the feelings of these years are not falsified, but Chris clearly knows that if all this is really said by Ethan, then it will be inevitable that this will be pieced together. Home, cracks.

Once there is doubt about something that is convinced, then the collapse of everything is nothing but a blink of an eye.

In addition to the fear of escape, Ethan has a better choice, he can say, seek protection from his mother or Emmon.

But he didn't.

Some people may think that this is a kind of weakness, but Chris can clearly know that this younger brother is still afraid of something in fear of death.

He may not understand enough, but he still subconsciously chose to do that.

Chris said: "Ethan, thank you for choosing to take risks in order to protect me."

The pool rebutted: "I am not so good..."

Chris cut off his words: "No, you still only choose to talk to me about this, don't you?"

Some things, only those who really participate in it will understand.

He will feel sad when Ethan does not trust him, but he also asked himself, can you really be unshakable in front of life and death?

Human nature is sometimes fragile beyond imagination, and there is absolutely something to do.

Now he is only fortunate that his brother, after experiencing such pain, still intends to deliver his trust to him.

Ethan finally protected him and protected them. This is a home that is pieced together.

The voice of my brother can't be said to be gentle, even when he comforts people, he seems a bit clumsy, but he is so firm in every sentence.

The pool cried a lot, and Caesar was anxious.

In the end, after Chris wiped his tears several times, he silenced for a moment and said, "How can you always cry, don't you all graduate from college?"

Chi Feiran: "..."

I can't just stand up and cry...

Chris laughed. He was young enough to learn to manage the company. A person who was not stunned, in order to live in the market, the whole person became more and more indifferent, so he was joking and even his family was very few. Goodbye.

After a few years, Chi Chiran saw him laughing again, and he was stunned.

Chris read a lot of messages from his sly god.

Chris sat down on the arm of the sofa and whispered, "Would I be afraid of you in the future?"

Chi Fei suddenly shook his head in the first time: "No!"

He quickly explained: "Just you are too busy..."

Chris can probably imagine what it is all about. In fact, he has been busy in the past two years. The time spent with Ethan is much less than that of a child.

A few years later, as he had more contacts, he was afraid that he wouldn’t have been together for a long time.

Chris took a deep breath and said, "Who is this because of this?"

The pool did not react, and looked at him like Caesar in his arms.

Chris is like Caesar's little face that cries out his brother's crying face: "Which is an unscrupulous little bastard, so that his brother is so busy every day?"

The pool was so badly hurt by his awkward face, but did not know how to refute.

It is indeed his pot, if he can help Chris share some, he will not be so tired.

can……

Chris stopped and looked at him and said, "I think we have already discussed this issue. I will be your best deputy, Ethan. You have never taken anything from me. Instead, you and your mother gave it. I am a lot."

More than he used to be a child, unimaginable.

The pool shook his head: "You will do better than me. I have found what I want to do now."

Chris did not chase and always persuaded that they had enough things to talk about today, and the rest of them also had time to talk slowly.

Moreover, having more contact with the Chinese side is also a good thing for Ethan.

Chris turned to the service bell in the room and asked Charlie to send some ice packs.

Chris said: "The eyes are swollen, you have to videotape tomorrow, and you will use ice packs."

Chi Feiran: "..."

To die, he doesn't want to know what his eyes are swollen.

Charlie moved quickly, and Chris stayed with the pool for a while before leaving.

Chi Feiran waited for them for a while, then carefully looked into the mirror and found that the effect of ice was not as powerful as he thought. Anyway, what he looks like now is the kind of crying.

The result was that when he thought there was no more effective solution, someone knocked on his door.

Only knock on the door, not speaking.

The pool hesitated and asked: "Who?"

Definitely not Chris, he has to come in and out here, there are many more convenient ways.

Is it Rongge?

Thinking about it, he asked: "Rong Ge?"

The person still didn't talk, only knocked on the door a few times.

It’s been a bit late now, and he’s still looking like this. It’s really not very good.

If it is Rong Jin, it will definitely not be humming, and Chi Fei frowned. "It’s too late. What should I say tomorrow?"

I have to pay more time tonight, and I should be able to see people tomorrow.

At this time, the other party opened his mouth: "It is me, I have something very important."

The sound is familiar, but it is not an acquaintance. The pool is sure to recognize it. This is the voice of Qiu Lang, and the brow wrinkles even tighter.

What important things can he and Qiu Lang have?

Is it any arrangement for the program group? Impossible, I said before that photography is over.

Or is there any unplanned link?

Under the assault of the guest before bedtime?

This kind of thing is not in the variety show. He is a bit undecided, and he thinks that Qiu Lang’s behavior before pinching his hand is uncomfortable.

He was hesitating, but Qiu Lang slowly knocked on the door twice, and he didn't give up when he didn't open the door.

Finally, Chi Feiran chose to hold the ice pack and open his eyes with his eyes. He thought that his attitude was frank. If he had a shot, he said that his eyes were uncomfortable.

Like him, Qiu Lang hasn't changed clothes yet. It was just like when he was recording. He looked at some Saobao, and it seemed to have sprayed perfume. Anyway, it was not the kind of tone that the pool liked.

He glanced behind Qiu Lang, without a camera, that is, Qiu Lang had something to look for him.

The pool asked: "What?"

Qiu Lang pulled out a sinister smile, his eyes spinning around him: "Don't ask me to sit in?"

Chi Feiran: "..."

You look at me with this look, and want to sit in my room?

Thought he is mentally retarded!

Qiu Lang also laughed: "Do you know the entire program group that you don't want to worry about?"

Chi Feiran: "...What are you talking about?"

Qiu Lang did not answer, but it was a step forward and squeezed directly into the room.

The pool did not expect him to be able to do this, and could not help but squat.

Qiu Lang helped him close the door from the back. The man stood behind him and reached out on the door, just like holding him in his arms.

The pool was erected with his hair on his back. He listened to Qiu Lang and said, "Hey, would you like to try it with me? How do you offer the price? Or do you want to hold you like Rong Jin? Um?"

The pool turned his head and looked at him. He moved a little later and opened the distance between the two.

To be honest, this feeling is quite fresh, or the first time someone asked him how to ask for a price...

Qiu Lang looked at his red eyes and looked back. It was a bit bloody, but he was not the kind of impetuous person. He didn't like to play the overlord's hard bow.

Qiu Lang, who thought he was a high-end player, took out a check in the pocket of his slow clothes and handed it over. He also pretended to show the number above the pool inadvertently.

Qiu Lang took out the most arrogant and cool gesture, and casually asked: "I have never seen so much money?"

The pool looked at it with a glance and calmly replied: "I have seen it."

Qiu Lang is laughing again, his tone is light and floating: "Dream."

Chi Fei feels that his mind is very flexible, and the call is so fast...

He shook his cheque: "I don't treat you badly. I don't care how many people you follow. Just follow me and serve me..."

The pool broke his words: "Do you know Chi Jun?"

Qiu Lang was forced to be interrupted in half, which was quite uncomfortable. Listening to him asking him was a little impatient: "Who?"

The pool looked at him and said, "Chi Jun is my dad."

Qiu Lang: "Ha?"

Qiu Lang also wants to laugh at "Who is Ji Jun", but before he exports it, he is stuck in the eyes of the blind man.

Is that what he understood?

Chi Fei said: "Yes, it is the pool of heaven."

Qiu Lang’s hand with a check was a little shaken, but he still had a little luck and felt that the pool was bluffing with him: “What joke you are...”

The pool was thrown back in the hand: "I grew up abroad, it should be called Ethan Bonnet."

The little prince lifted his chin and said, "Yes, this place where you stand is my home."