C70 Pervert Secretly Taking Maniacs

In order to prove himself, Qin Lang had specially come to the police station and was even prepared to stay there for the night. Qiao Lin felt that he had gone too far.

"If you trust me now, there might not be any more misunderstandings in the future, so it's better to get to the bottom of this once and for all." Qin Lang insisted and sat down on a chair in the corridor. He patted the empty seat beside him and let Qiao Lin sit down.

Qiao Lin carried Yu and walked over, muttering in a low voice, "What misunderstanding could there be? I didn't say that I wanted to be with you, nor did I say that I like you."

Although his voice was soft, Qin Lang could still hear him clearly, "You can continue to be stubborn."

Qin Lang heaved a sigh of relief that Qiao Lin could trust him. However, he knew very well that due to Qiao Lin's childhood experience, he lacked a sense of security and did not believe in emotions. He still remembered that on the first day that Qiao Lin entered the Golden Year, he had said that he was not interested in emotions. There were some feelings that would not be painful if he did not start from the beginning, and he would not try it easily.

To be able to say such words was enough to prove how much Qiao Lin disliked and distrusted feelings.

Now that Qiao Lin could choose to believe him and accept him, he had to protect their hard-earned relationship. It was just a question of how this guy would not go back on his word and honestly tell him about his feelings for him.

Qiao Lin did not bother about whether he liked him or not, "Why do we have to come to the police station so late at night? Your household register really dropped."

"No, I was afraid that you would say that I forged my household register," Qin Lang wanted Qiao Lin to believe him more.

Qiao Lin was a little speechless and did not say anything else. He carried Yu and walked out of the police station.

"Where are you going?" Qin Lang chased after him and grabbed his shoulder.

"If you want to wait here, then just wait. We still have to film tomorrow. If you don't sleep, Yu and I will sleep. I'll take Yu back first." Qiao Lin shrugged off Qin Lang's hand and continued walking.

"Where are we going?" Qin Lang chased after them with large strides. Since Qiao Lin wanted to take Yu away with him, it meant that he would not be leaving. His anxious heart finally calmed down.

Qiao Lin did not even turn his head, "It's already so late at night, am I supposed to go back to the set? I'm afraid the sky is about to brighten. Of course, I'll go back to your house and go back in the morning."

"Do you really not want to wait until dawn to look at my family register?" Qin Lang was still reluctant to leave.

Qiao Lin was a little annoyed. If not for the fact that he was afraid of waking Yu up, he really wanted to curse, "What else do you want? I already said that I believe you, why are you still wasting your time here?"

Qin Lang suddenly laughed, "In fact, I wanted to wait until morning to go to work in the Household Registration Department so that I could ask how to put you in my family register."

"Get lost," Qiao Lin scolded snappily. Who would want to write you down in his family's household register?

Qin Lang's house was not far from the police station. It only took him a few minutes to drive there. When he went upstairs, Yu had already been transferred into Qin Lang's hands.

In the middle of the night, only the three of them were in the elevator. Along the way, there was only the sound of their breathing.

As they got out of the elevator, Qiao Lin remembered something, "Yu grew up with you, it's okay for him to call you daddy, but why did he call me daddy the first time he saw me?"

Before Qin Lang could answer, the elevator door opened and the two of them got out of the elevator. Qiao Lin took out his key and walked towards the door of his house.

Qin Lang looked at the figure walking in front of him and the corner of his mouth raised. "It seems that you didn't come to my room when I wasn't home. Didn't you take a look when I was taking a bath and you were waiting in my room?"

Qin Lang suddenly felt fortunate that he did not discover his secret before Qiao Lin understood his intentions. Otherwise, he would have long since scared him away.

"I'm not a pervert, I don't have the time to pry into other people's secrets," Qiao Lin said as he opened the door, turned on the lights, changed his shoes, and took Yu into the house.

His movements were smooth and natural, as if they were a family that had returned late.

Qin Lang quickly changed his shoes and entered the house, "Put Yu in my room."

He went back to his bedroom first and turned on the light.

By the time Qiao Lin put Yu on the bed, Qin Lang had already walked to the table by the bedroom window, opened a drawer and took out his family register.

As expected, he insisted on letting Qiao Lin see through it.

Qiao Lin was not interested in Qin Lang's family register at all. Instead, he was attracted by the row of photo frames on the table.

As he got closer, he could see that the people in the frames were familiar to him. They were all of him, most of them pictures of him from his time on the set, dressed in all sorts of messy costumes. In the photo, there was a very eye-catching photo of him and Qin Lang lying on the bed.

No, it should be Qin Lang lying on the bed, in his arms. Qin Lang was taking pictures with his phone while he slept soundly with his eyes closed.

The pixels in the photo were not very good, but he could still see the face of the person in the photo. Judging from the hairstyle of the two people in the background, as well as their youthful looks, the photo should have been taken five years ago. If he was not wrong, it should have been taken the morning after he got drunk the day after Qin Lang left.

This photo immediately made Qiao Lin explode, "Damn it, so you're the pervert. How dare you secretly take pictures of me?"

Qiao Lin had no idea how Qin Lang had taken these photos.

"I've been taking photos in broad daylight. It's just that you didn't notice." Qin Lang put down his household register and picked up the photo of the two of them like a treasure.

"In broad daylight? Did you tell me that before you took the photo?"

"I did, but you didn't hear me."

Qiao Lin gritted his teeth - could he beat someone up? He had never seen such a shameless person before.

"So Yu saw these photos and remembered how I looked like. That's why he followed me from the production that day?" Qiao Lin finally understood why Qin Xiaoyu, a four or five-year-old child, did not lose sight of him or follow others when he followed him from the crew to the street that day. It turned out that the child had planned to follow him from the beginning.

"It was an accident that Yu left with you. I taught him not to go with strangers." What happened that day was out of Qin Lang's expectations. Yu's disappearance had also shocked him, but the result was good. Yu brought Qiao Lin back to his side.

"Then did you teach him to call me Daddy?" Qiao Lin believed that Qin Lang would probably do so if he could fill the table with the photos that he had secretly taken.

"Not really. The kid saw these pictures a lot after he was with me, and when he was older and sensible, he asked me who they were, and I told him they were the people I liked, and he said they were the people Daddy liked, and then he wondered if he should call Mommy, but he knew he had a Mommy, and he saw you were a man like me, and he thought for a long time and said he'd call you Daddy the next time he saw you." After Qin Lang finished speaking, he suddenly moved closer to Qiao Lin.

"You're spoiling the child." Qiao Lin lowered his head. He could clearly hear the words' someone I like 'in Qin Lang's words, "Have you really liked me since a long time ago?"

Qin Lang only looked at him and did not answer. After waiting for a few seconds, Qiao Lin raised his head and waited for him to reply. However, what greeted him was Qin Lang's slowly approaching face.

Only when the tips of their noses touched did Qin Lang say, "Is there even a need to ask?"

With that, a gentle kiss landed on Qiao Lin's lips.