Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

When Yingnuo arrived at Meng Junzhe's small villa in the north of the city, it was already an hour late for the agreed time. He hurriedly got out of the car and happened to run into Meng Junzhe who came out to smoke with a dark face.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, are you in a hurry?" He apologized to the other party with an apologetic face, "I just went to pick out gifts, but I haven't been able to pick the right one."

Meng Junzhe raised his eyes overjoyed, his deep eyes stared straight at the person who had been waiting for a long time, and he stuttered for a while: "No... I didn't wait long."

The young man came running in a hurry, his low-key attire could not conceal his extravagance, his soft black hair was blown across his forehead by the evening wind, setting off a fair and delicate face.His eyes were piercing, his talk and laughter were mild and mischievous, making it impossible to connect with the once lifeless Lu Zhifan.

He seems to have turned into some kind of cunning feline, and just moving his little paws can make people feel tickled.

Meng Junzhe felt that he was going to die.

"This is a gift for you," Ying Nuo took a breath, and handed the formally wrapped gift box in her hand to the other party: "Happy discharge from the hospital!"

Meng Junzhe looked away with difficulty, took the light and small box, and asked with interest: "What did you give me?"

Speaking of this valuable gift, Yingnuo felt pain in his chest when he thought about it, just two small cufflinks were so expensive!Let poor people like them die!

Just two hours ago, Ying Nuo originally planned to ask the man in black to accompany him to choose gifts, but Meng Jinyan didn't know what was going on, so he insisted on going with him in person, Ying Nuo wanted to waste the CEO's money Precious time, but the man insisted that he was right, Ying Nuo had no choice but to agree.

It turned out later that it was a big mistake for Yingnuo to agree to let Meng Jinyan accompany him, because unlike his ordinary people, the gifts selected by the BOSS were all more expensive than the other, and the price of a watch alone almost made Yingnuo feel uncomfortable. Nuo fainted on the spot.

"Didn't you say that you owe that kid a favor, and then you'll pay it off once." Meng Jinyan's face was gloomy, and the shopping guide girls who were a few miles away were scared into silence as soon as he opened his mouth.

Having said that, Ying Nuo has no money!He's not crazy enough to ask his current boyfriend to buy a gift for his ex-boyfriend, hey!

In the end, Yingnuo smiled awkwardly, put the watch back in the window, and searched the department store for an hour, finally found the gift that made the BOSS-sama reluctantly nod - two diamonds that cost almost all of his wealth cufflinks.

Meng Jinyan watched Yingnuo pay with a blank expression, and then said blankly: "You are already four or ten minutes late, otherwise you should not go."

Only then did Ying Nuo suddenly realize that this man was deliberately delaying time, and howled angrily: "Go! I've bought all the presents, of course I'm going!"

Although Meng Jinyan was unhappy, he didn't stop him.

Looking back on the past, Yingnuo glanced at the gift box distressedly, and said seriously: "Meng Junzhe, it contains my heart and soul."

Knowing that he was joking, Meng Junzhe raised his hand and stroked his hair: "Then I'll make up for it with a more expensive one, okay?"

The two entered the villa together. Several friends of Meng Junzhe had just finished peeping through the window, and they were laughing meaningfully at this moment.

"Wow, I said that the person who can make Meng Shao willingly serve as a meat shield is not bad. It's really amazing to see it this way!"

"How does little brother take care of his skin? It's as tender as a boiled egg."

"You don't know how scary Meng Shao was just now. He couldn't wait for you, and he was about to vent his anger on us! Fortunately, you didn't let him go!"

Meng Junzhe was annoyed by the quarrels of these cronies, so he turned on the audio equipment in the living room, and his perfunctory face should not be too obvious: "You guys are playing on the first floor, don't go to the second floor to find us if you have nothing to do."

"I know, I know," some of the men winked and said, "We are talking about ourselves, and we will never disturb you two!"

Yingnuo followed Meng Junzhe to the restaurant on the second floor, and saw him carefully taking out a piece of ice cream mousse cake from the refrigerator, his eyes slightly drooping: "I thought my uncle wouldn't let you out."

Ying Nuo spent a long time in the department store, and now he was also hungry, he quickly washed his hands and then sat down at the dining table, his eyes glared: "Why, this time the gift is still from him and me. We picked them together."

Meng Junzhe froze, but quickly recovered: "That's good."

The quality of this cake is quite good, the taste is sweet but not greasy, and the chocolate mousse and vanilla ice cream complement each other perfectly. Staring at him without blinking: "You...why don't you eat?"

Meng Junzhe smiled, lowered his head and took a bite. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said thoughtfully, "You and my uncle...were married by agreement?"

Ying Nuo didn't expect him to ask this again, subconsciously nodded: "Yes."

Meng Junzhe's tense back seemed to relax a little, and he leaned back on the back of the chair, looking inexplicably decadent and lonely: "Lu Zhifan, I know I used to be a jerk, and the days when I was with you were simply not human. ...I know now..." He said it very hard, and he didn't even dare to look into Ying Nuo's eyes: "I know that's wrong now, can you..."

can you forgive me

Meng Junzhe couldn't utter a few simple words. Why should he beg for his forgiveness when he treated Lu Zhifan like that?

He hated his old self and couldn't do anything about it, and it felt awful.

"I'm not angry with you anymore," Yingnuo knew what Meng Junzhe was struggling with, he interrupted him boldly by waving his hand, and said with a smile, "Let's not talk about the past anymore."

After all, Yingnuo is not Lu Zhifan, and he doesn't want to get involved in the old enmity between him and Meng Junzhe, not to mention that he is planning to use Meng Junzhe as an assist. How can we work together if we always hold grudges?

Meng Junzhe suddenly raised his head, his originally pale face turned red due to excessive emotional fluctuations: "You...are you telling the truth?"

Ying Nuo licked his lips, cut another piece of cake and put it on his plate: "The man keeps his word."

Meng Junzhe didn't expect Yingnuo to be so tolerant, he was at a loss for a while, he didn't know what to say: "In this case, you...you..."

The man was plucking up the courage to ask about what happened after the agreement between him and his uncle was over, but was interrupted by Ying Nuo raising his hand: "Shh, why did I hear someone crying?"

Meng Junzhe froze, and listened carefully, and indeed heard a slight sobbing sound coming from the bathroom, and immediately stood up a little angrily: "Who is hiding in there?!"

Yingnuo also ignored the cake, and followed Meng Junzhe into the bathroom curiously, only to see a person curled up in the bathtub at the back of the cubicle, all drenched and reeking of alcohol: "Woooo... ..."

"I said Du Ke! When did you hide in here?" Interrupted at a critical moment, Meng Junzhe pointed his gun at him without hesitation, "Have you learned how to pretend to be a ghost?"

The man named Du Ke raised his head, revealing a red face and watery eyes: "You... the person you like is him woo woo..."

Yingnuo was taken aback, and his keen gossip spirit allowed him to immediately sniff out the identity of this person - this is Meng Junzhe, Lang Shao's little fanboy!

Meng Junzhe's face darkened, and he pulled Du Ke out of the bathtub roughly: "Little brat, I only allowed you to come to the party for your mother's sake, don't push your nose!"

Du Ke was thin and small, held in Meng Junzhe's hand like a little quail, looked at Ying Nuo sadly, and suddenly cried "Wow".

And crying so hard that the sun and the moon are dark.

So Meng Junzhe and Yingnuo's time alone fell through, and the rest of the time was spent trying to shut up the little brat.

Yingnuo knew that he was the one who made the child sad, so he immediately comforted him like a big brother, while Meng Junzhe kept his face livid and silent, probably wanting to strangle Du Ke to death.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Yingnuo's cell phone rang without missing a second.

To Yingnuo's surprise, the person on the phone was not Meng Jinyan, but Qiu Zhao: "Lu Zhifan, come back quickly, something is wrong."

Yingnuo was taken aback, thinking something unexpected happened to Meng Jinyan: "What happened?"

Qiu Zhao's voice didn't seem anxious, but more helpless: "Oh, I'll find out when you come back."

Yingnuo, Meng Junzhe and others bid farewell, and rushed back to the villa in a hurry. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the old housekeeper cleaning the broken pieces of wine bottles on the floor.

"Ma'am, you're back," the old butler sighed with relief, and took Ying Nuo's coat and hung it on the hanger, "Hurry up and go see Mr., he... he's drunk."

Ying Nuo looked confused: "Why is he drunk?"

Qiu Zhao sat lazily on the sofa and rubbed the back of his neck: "Sir, you can drink a lot. I guess you're in a bad mood today. You got drunk after drinking a glass of red wine, and even dropped the bottle."

Ying Nuo's heart trembled, and his small face immediately wrinkled: "Did he get drunk and beat people?"

Meng Jin said why he was in a bad mood today, but Ying Nuo knew it well, he was worried that alcohol would make a man lose his mind, what if an unhappy man beat him up? !

"No way," Qiu Zhao didn't know what to think of, with a suppressed smile on his face: "You'll find out when you go and have a look."

Ying Nuo hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly went upstairs.

When he pushed open the bedroom door, Meng Jinyan was standing straight in front of the closet, with both hands writhing in it, not knowing what to do.

Ying Nuo cautiously approached, and called softly: "Meng Jinyan?"

The man didn't respond, but the movements of his hands became urgent. He pulled out a thick coat and put it on himself, and was about to walk out barefoot.

Ying Nuo really couldn't bear to see the other party's strange behavior, and grabbed him in panic: "Where are you going?"

Others were either crying or laughing when they were drunk, but Meng Jinyan seemed to have lost his soul, neither talking nor fussing, and he had almost no expression.

Meng Jinyan was caught, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the person in front of him quietly.

Ying Nuo was stunned by that innocent gaze, and asked again tremblingly: "Where are you going?"

It can be seen that Meng Jinyan's reaction was very slow, it seemed that it took him a long time to figure out the meaning of Ying Nuo's words, and then he replied seriously: "I'm going to pick Lu Zhifan home."

Ying Nuo was stunned—Master Boss... dementia? !

"I'm Lu Zhifan," Ying Nuo felt funny, and stretched out his hand to help him take off his coat, "You don't recognize me?"

Meng Junzhe blinked, the bloodshot inside was obvious, but his expression was extremely calm: "You are not."

Yingnuo: "..."

"I'm going to pick him up," Meng Jinyan said straight away, "otherwise he won't be back."