Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

The boss kept his promise and sent someone to pick him up in a month.

He also carried his simple backpack, bid farewell to the brainwashed inmates in District A who worked hard and tried to reduce their sentences, went out from the prison gate, and got into a low-key car.

The person who came to pick him up was a young man wearing a peaked cap, about the same age as Ji Chuang.

He was also respectful to He, saying that Meng Kai was going to pick him up in person, but he was sent here because of something urgent.

He could also tell that this young man named Ying Hui was Meng Kai's confidant, and there was a sense of familiarity in his words.

Ying Hui thought of the entrustment given to him by his elder brother, and observed the people next to him from the rearview mirror without any trace.

At the first glance, Ying Hui was a little surprised, he didn't expect this young man who was talked about by his elder brother to look like this.

The eldest brother often said that young people are very honest and loyal, just like when he was young, and he looks good and has good skills.

He thought that the so-called good looks meant good looks at best, and looked better than ordinary people. Who would believe such a look and temperament even if he changed clothes and said he was a popular star.

When he stopped to wait for the red light, Ying Hui's eyes couldn't help falling on the opponent's hand.

The bony fingers, due to long-term exposure to the sun, have a darker skin tone than the arms.

However, it is very dry, and the seams of the nails are also very clean. The nails are trimmed and rounded, and they look very good together with the slender fingers with good bones.

These are a pair of manly, strong, good-looking hands.

"Where is this going?"

A faint voice of doubt resounded in the silent compartment.

Ying Hui was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell from the opponent's hand to his face, "Oh, let's go to Brother Chuang's house first."

The car behind was honking its horn, and Ying Hui realized that the red light had turned green.

The car started driving again, and He Ye returned to silence again.

Ying Hui was stuffed with Ji Chuang's information. Seeing this, he couldn't help explaining to He Ye, "Brother Chuang, do you really miss it because you haven't come home for many years? Brother Meng said, it will depend on your wishes then, if If you want to stay at home for a few days, just stay at home, and I will pick you up in a few days..."

He thought that He Ye was homesick, and he was timid because of his closeness to his hometown, so he kept silent all the way.

However, He Ye knew that the purpose of leaving Yancheng was to let him go home and experience for himself how the whole family squeezed him out.

Just came out of prison, the only family with blood ties does not accept him, Yan Chengruo appeared at this time, expressed his willingness to take care of himself, willing to give himself a home, for a young man who has just been treated indifferently by his relatives and yearns for warmth Said, this is the timely rain that is most longed for when the soul is dry, and it is a cluster of flames in the cold winter, how can you not be moved?

Perhaps Ji Chuang at that time, even if he wanted him to be smashed to pieces in return for Yan Cheng's warmth and kindness, he would do so without saying a word.

This may be one of the reasons why he plunged into Yan Cheng's love trap with all his heart.

He is also psychologically prepared for the upcoming family drama, but when he is in it, the feeling is not so pleasant.

Ji Chuang's home is located in Chengzhong Village, which is called a "slum" by the residents of the city.

Seeing He Ye, Ji Chuang's father didn't even recognize him. Seeing him silently approaching him with vigilant eyes, he asked him, "What are you doing? Who are you looking for?"

Ji Chuang's mother came out of the dark room with a three- or four-year-old boy in her arms, and after careful identification, she said in surprise, "Ji Chuang?! Why did you come out?!"

In a blink of an eye, he asked him: "Don't you have three or four years before you can be released? Did you sneak out?"

Then he angrily asked Ji Chuang's father to turn the elder son, who had escaped from prison and tried to hurt his family, to the police station.

"Don't you think it's enough to drag this family down? You loser...you didn't learn well at a young age... let the neighbors poke our spine..."

Ji Chuang's mother cried while scolding, and the youngest son in her arms cried too. Ji Chuang's father wanted to turn him over to the police station, but He Ye was a head taller than him. He was able to turn him around, so Ji Chuang's father was discouraged and just stood at the door cursing.

If you call your son a scumbag and a murderer...you should eat a wooden warehouse, and sooner or later you will be hacked to death by people outside...

It's as ugly as it sounds.

This was even more intense than what Ji Chuang remembered.

It was the first time that He Ye was despised like this.

Without saying anything, he turned his head and left.

Ying Hui at the entrance of the alley was leaning on the car to smoke, seeing him come out so quickly and carrying the small cloth bag on his back, he knew the result.

Throwing the cigarette on the ground and stamping it out, Ying Hui opened the car door for He Ye.

"Brother Xiao Chuang, why..." He looked at He Ye's expression and swallowed the rest of the words.

After getting in the car, He Ye asked Ying Hui for a cigarette, rolled down the window, didn't speak, just smoked quietly.

"I still don't know what to call you?"

After a while, there was finally a sound in the quiet compartment.

Stared at by those pure black eyes, his eyes hurriedly stopped and then moved away from the red eye sockets of the other party, Ying Hui's throat rolled slightly, and he replied: "My name is Ying Hui, you can call me Xiaohui."

"Brother Xiaohui."

Ying Hui's eyes visibly lit up once.

Although he asked the other party to call him Xiaohui, it meant that he was willing to be a pony in front of the other party, but the other party took the initiative to add the word "brother", which made him feel warm and his favorability increased.

Ying Hui glanced at the young man next to him from the rearview mirror. Who would have thought that the other party's eyes would glance over inadvertently, and they would meet his gaze.

Ying Hui didn't pay attention to the movement of his hands, and accidentally pressed the horn.

The sound of his horn seemed to interrupt the other party's thinking, and he brushed the cigarette butt from the car window, "Brother Xiaohui, can you buy me a drink?"

Ying Hui turned his head in amazement, the young man's pure black eyes were filled with lonely pain, he narrowed his eyes and mocked, "However, I may not have any money to pay you back soon..."

"What's the point?!" Ying Hui responded immediately, and the car drove out of the alley, "Brother will take you to a good place, I guarantee you will forget all your troubles!"

Ying Hui brought He Ye to the venue opened by Meng Kai.

He is familiar with this place, and his brothers often come here to settle down and have fun, no one dares not to have eyes and make trouble.

Whether you want to drink quietly or dance and have fun, he can guarantee the safety of the other party.

Ignoring the jokes of the brothers, Ying Hui's eyes were glued to He Ye the whole time.

He could see that the young man was a little reserved at first, but after a few glasses of wine, the heat and atmosphere picked up, and the other party quickly got used to it.

Under the short black hair, the facial features are clear, and there is a different kind of charm. With the drunkenness, the black eyes are slightly blurred. They seem to be empty, and they seem to be seductive.

Two beautiful and revealing women came up to chat with him, Ying Hui couldn't hear their voices, only knew what the young man said, the two women laughed wildly, and then the three of them went to the dance floor together, and started Dancing next to each other.

He was so outstanding, but after a while, there were many women around him.

Ying Hui drank the wine in his glass and exhaled hot air.

He was awakened by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, Ying Hui quickly took it out to have a look, and it turned out to be a call from Brother Meng.

He will report the things he received about He Ye in detail, and when he learns that He Ye is in the bar now, Meng Kai scolds him a few words and tells him to look after him, and he will come over in a while.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Kai picked up his coat and said to Yan Cheng: "Boss, Xiao Chuang is drinking in ZS right now, I'll pick him up."

"ZS? How does he know ZS?"

Yan Cheng raised his head from his desk, his brows froze.

Meng Kai replied: "It was Ying Hui who took him there. I guess he didn't enjoy staying at home very much. Xiao Chuang said he wanted to drink, so Ying Hui took him directly to ZS."

Kneading the dull aching temple with his fingers, Yan Cheng frowned, feeling his mind was being tormented by trivial matters of the group.

He got up and picked up his coat, "Let's go together."

Meng Kai was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, and then came to ZS with the boss.

They were stuck in traffic for a while, and when they arrived, they happened to meet Ying Hui leading the drunken He Ye out.

Meng Kai stepped forward and asked Ying Hui what was going on with a serious face, while Yan Cheng stared at the posture of the two of them, his face that had softened for a while immediately turned cold.

This posture is too ambiguous.

One was drunk on the other's neck, and his head was almost buried in the latter's neck. It may be because of the heat, or it may be that he was uncomfortable after drinking too much wine. The former rubbed against the latter's body slightly...

Yan Cheng strode forward and put the drunk on his body.

The weight on his body was suddenly gone, and Ying Hui was about to start a fight with someone, but when he realized that it was the boss who robbed him, he sobered up instantly.

"You worked hard today, go back and have a good rest."

The boss's gaze was quite tense, Ying Hui nodded cautiously, and could only watch helplessly as the boss personally carried the drunk young man into the car.

Meng Ge opened the door himself, and one of his palms deliberately wrapped the edge of the roof to prevent him from knocking his head.

The brother who followed him clicked his tongue, "This little brother Chuang seems to be very favored... I don't know how many rounds he can fight with those from Emerald Mountain Creek..."

"Never mind him! This kind of guy who relies on his butt to get his position, will get tired of playing with it sooner or later. Let's go, let's continue to have fun..."

"Hey? Huizi! Why are you leaving?"

Ying Hui raised his hand without looking back as a greeting, and then left.

He didn't believe that Xiao Chuang would be the boss's plaything in his heart, he had such an intuition.

On the other side, He Ye was carried upstairs by Yan Cheng and Meng Kai, and thrown onto the bed to lie on his back.

Yan Cheng let out a tired breath, sent Meng Kai away, took a rest, and then came to the bed with the corners of his lips curled up.

The young man on the bed was as drunk as mud, but his body smelled not too bad. The soft cotton material was wrinkled by his body, and his strong chest and abdominal muscles were clearly tensed.

He has personally seen this half/naked body exercising, it is a picture that can arouse the deep flames in his body.

The chest rises and falls, and the alcohol-containing airflow brought out by the breath renders this monotonous room with a layer of lively and fragrant allure.

Yan Cheng couldn't help snorting triumphantly.

He unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and put his palms on this amazingly hot body, then lowered his body, and gently kissed the other's high bridge of nose and sexy Adam's apple.

He was finally going to get the body that Xiao had wanted for a long time.

Yan Cheng straightened up, quickly tore off his shirt, and then untied his belt.

And the accident happened at this time, Yan Cheng's arm was pinched tightly by a hand like iron pincers, and then he pulled hard, and he was caught off guard and forced to fall on the soft bed.

A hot kiss landed behind his ear, like an electric shock, an electric current flowed through his whole body in an instant.

Familiar trends!

The familiar desperate struggle!

Familiar pain!

Another kind of excitement...

The boss who has been in love for a long time can't believe it, this time, he passed out from the excitement!