I send love to Lao Gong [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing Yang Caisheng's lingering anger after An Fu was born, the system was puzzled: "Why did you trip Qiu He?" This Yang Caisheng is much more difficult than it looks.

Jiang Luo returned to the room, slumped on the bed again, and said lazily, "Don't worry, Yang Caisheng won't ruin Qiu He's future, and maybe he will help Qiu He start his own business."

As a system, it is naturally unable to understand these complicated thoughts of human beings. It has just finished playing a game, and its mind is still confused. It does not feel ashamed to ask, "Why?"

Without Qiu He, Jiang Luo was obviously bored, and he even wished the system would say a few more words to himself: "In order to maintain the character design, even if Yang Caisheng knew that Qiu He was the one who stole the love, he couldn't take it casually." It hinders Qiu He, and once there is any problem in Qiu He's career, I will directly suspect him. Although I am just a young man with no power to restrain a chicken, I am still the young man of the An family. He fears me, so in order to To avoid suspicion, he will not kill him."

After a pause, Jiang Luo said again: "I need to separate from Qiu He, but I must not kill Qiu He."

System: "...Isn't killing him the best way to do it once and for all?"

"Be careful with what you say." Jiang Luo frowned slightly. He didn't like to hear words about someone's death from the system's mouth: "Well, once and for all, but it doesn't work at all with him."

System: "..." Is it easy? Didn't you say that yourself?

Jiang Luo was very satisfied with his plan, and he had a smug look on his face: "Actually... I just told him about Yang Caijia's remorse just to remind him. He also knows Yang Caijia's temperament. He hates the poor and loves the rich, so As long as Qiu He becomes famous, comparable to the people Yang Caijia hooked up with before, maybe he will disagree and regret the marriage again."

In the blink of an eye, that look of joy quickly turned into contempt at a speed visible to the naked eye. It should be that he was very reluctant to mention his current husband's ex-fiancé, and his tone was full of personal attacks: "And Yang Caijia, I haven't seen it before. After crossing the Qiu River, once we meet, I'm afraid he can't wait to open his legs even before Qiu He Xianyu turns over."

After all, Yang Caijia in the information not only looks at money, but also looks at face.

The purpose of looking at money is to find a good husband's family for the future self, while the purpose of looking at the face is to find a good girlfriend for the current self.

Apart from being able to have children, Shuang'er in this world is no different from normal men. As long as most people cooperate with Shuang'er to hide the truth from each other, it is not the first time that no one will find out even after they get married.

But Yang Caijia had too much fun, and his reputation in the capital was too bad, so he would marry someone far away who didn't know him well.

So Yang Caisheng——will try his best to match the two of them. As long as the marriage contract between the two is still there, even if Qiu He is unwilling to marry, An Ning cannot marry Qiu He smoothly.

What's more, Jiang Luo curled his lips, although he didn't want to admit it, but the appearance of being popular in the whole capital is always not too bad. Qiu He, who came out of the village, has never seen much in the world. He will forget about that little Mr. An.

Although one is of inferior quality, it is readily available, and the other is far away. No matter who has a reputation in his heart, this choice is really easy to make, provided that Qiu He is not his lover, but the one who lives in the village. Qiu He, who was wiped out by everyone, could barely survive.

Therefore, Yang Caisheng will definitely try his best to help Qiu He.

System: "..." It's quite roundabout. No wonder many people were worried about Jiang Luo's safety before coming here, but although the chairman is equipped with a lot of cheats, the real worry has never been there before.

He believed in Jiang Luo, as long as this person is willing, everything is under his control, it's just that he was too lazy to use his brain before.

Hehehe, the system can't help but sneer, the power of love is really great, why do I have to analyze these, eat all kinds of dog food, and think the database is not enough.

The system coldly poured cold water on him: "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to Qiu He? After all, Yang Caijia's methods in this area are much better than Yang Caisheng's."

Jiang Luo snorted coldly: "I paved the way for him, if he can find a small path in it, it's his skill, but then don't blame me for not sending love, but nightmares. "

system:"……"

Jiang Luoyin laughed suddenly: "It doesn't matter how powerful he is or how powerful he is, as long as he can beat my golden finger, then just open up a path." If he can stand up again in the third , Hmph, Jiang Luo sneered, and I wrote the name upside down.

The system suddenly had a cold war, Jiang Luo like this seemed a little scary, it was nothing but a blockbuster, and a sound could scare people into the urine.

Not to mention that Qiu He couldn't stop his golden fingers, Jiang Luo's golden fingers added up could easily destroy this world.

If it wasn't for fear of being too abrupt, causing suspicion from others, especially Qiu He, and also afraid of affecting Qiu He's mission, Jiang Luo would have already thrown a few golden fingers to save the young couple from living together and spending the money on the boss. Energized.

The system silently went to play the game.

If you offend anyone, don't offend someone like Jiang Luo.

Sure enough, instead of perishing in silence, it erupts in silence.

The person who usually looks the most indifferent in dealing with things is actually the most perverted when he gets angry.

Especially with the flames of possessiveness.

However, Luo is not a surname, and if he wanted to come to Qiuhe, he would not want to challenge the authority of the ancient hundred surnames.

Sure enough, after the system test, Yang Caisheng had a serious fight with Yang Caijia after he returned, and he also proposed a way to let Yang Caijia marry Qiu He, but Yang Caijia resolutely refused.

A rough fellow from the country, he really doesn't have much interest.

The system specially showed this screen to Jiang Luo.

In the video, Yang Caisheng sat anxiously in a room, frowning and staring thoughtfully at the heavy mahogany table in front of him.

Every time I heard footsteps outside the door, I couldn't help but look up, but when I lowered my head without any surprise, I was full of disappointment.

Suddenly, a burst of crisp laughter came through the door, Yang Caisheng's ears moved, and he stood up immediately.

Yang Caijia opened the door, her breezy smile instantly froze on her face, she seemed surprised and disgusted to see him, walked around him with a frown and sat down straight: "Why are you in my room?"

He was wearing a light green dress with a transparent light green gauze skirt, which made his small and delicate face pink | tender.

At this time, the eyelids of disdain were lifted, Yang Caijia poured a bowl of tea, and drank it without caring about the coolness, wiped off the crystal water stains on her lips with the back of her hand, and looked at him with a pair of moist peach blossom eyes .

"Why, don't you recite your words? Or is there a shortage of people in the room and you think of my younger brother?" Yang Caijia is used to frivolity, even if she is facing his own brother, she is not in good shape, and her words are teasing. .

Yang Caisheng couldn't get used to his frivolity, so he squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to reprimand him: "Look at what you look like, anyway, our Yang family is also considered to be a scholarly family, how did we teach you such... such... "

The rigorous education from childhood made Yang Caisheng absolutely unable to say those vulgar words when he was not sick. He flicked his sleeves and used his whole body to vent his dissatisfaction.

Yang Caijia is used to flirting, and no one restrains him at home, so he lazily stood up and fell on the bed: "You should take care of yourself, why, didn't you say to find your little Mr. An?" He chuckled , "Could it be that he was kicked out?"

Yang Caijia couldn't hide her contempt in her tone, kicking off the embroidered shoes on her feet indiscriminately, and dragging the quilt on the bed|to simply cover herself: "It's really a slut who rushes to be sent up to be humiliated."

Being scolded by a scumbag, Yang Caisheng's teeth were clenched, and his silver teeth were almost crushed. He pursed his lips and took a deep breath: "I'm here to talk to you about business today."

Yang Caijia glanced at her lazily, and immediately closed her eyes: "I guess so, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to look for me."

Yang Cai was very angry, but now that he had something to ask for, he naturally couldn't get angry. He sat down and poured a bowl of herbal tea and drank two or three sips to suppress the anger in his chest. He roughly told what happened and what happened to him. view.

After listening to him patiently, Yang Caijia said without any hesitation, "I disagree."

Yang Caisheng opened his eyes slightly: "Why? For you, the Yang family clings to the An family, there are only advantages and no disadvantages for you."

"Heh." Yang Caijia opened his eyes and glanced sideways at his good brother, and said with a sneer, "Advantages? I have a twin, both of whom are already married, so what benefits can I have from the Yang family?"

Yang Caisheng's brows almost twisted into a word: "Don't worry, even if you get married, all the food and drink will be provided by the Yang family, and you won't be poor."

Yang Caijia rolled her eyes, feeling a little moved.

If you marry an honest farmer, the Yang family will still be responsible for the expenses in the future. Does that mean that even after getting married, he can still play like he is now?

According to the people who divorced last time, it seems that only Qiu He and his immortal mother are left in the Qiu family. They are all responsible people, who can control themselves.

Yang Caijia thought for a while, then made a request and said, "I have a condition."

Yang Caisheng frowned, but looked at Yang Caijia's shrewd eyes that were almost glowing: "Say it."

The corner of Yang Caijia's mouth curled into a smile: "I don't ask too much, I just hope that you can do your best to let the Qiu family gradually gain a firm foothold in the capital, but you must also ensure that he is under the control of the Yang family."

After all, even if he wanted to marry, he wouldn't want him to marry in the countryside, it would be so dirty and inconvenient, and he still couldn't bear to part with the entertainment caves in the capital.

Yang Caisheng opened his mouth, and finally just nodded, didn't even say a word, as if he couldn't breathe in the room where the smell of rouge and gouache was too strong, he quickly turned and left.

Inside and outside the door, one of them was serious and the other was smiling, but they both had the same calculating expression.

Jiang Luo glanced casually, and snorted coldly: "It's daytime when you start dreaming. Generally, villains think pretty well, thinking that the whole world revolves around him. As long as you make a good decision and dig a hole, everyone will be happy." It's like jumping into his pit."

The system turned off the video: "If he has self-knowledge, then he is not a villain anymore."

Jiang Luo flattened his mouth noncommittally.

System: "If you rely on Yang Caisheng's strength, he can't do much."

Jiang Luo disdained: "He? A scholar? What can he do?"

System: "Then you..."

Jiang Luo: "Although the Yang family is rich, I can also give money, but some channels have to be settled by the family."

system:"?"

Jiang Luo smiled: "If I go to ask Mr. An, he will definitely think that I am messing around and will definitely not agree, but Yang Caisheng is different. He is on the same boat as Mr. An now, and he can speak well, no matter what method he uses. , will definitely help me persuade Mr. An to help."

System: "..." It was such a trick to beat the bull across the mountain, using his strength to use his strength, he suddenly felt that Jiang Luo, who was in love, seemed to have been completely reborn.

If the chairman saw Jiang Luo completing the task so earnestly, he might be very happy.

System: Record it, record it, and play it back to the chairman to mention the benefits by the way.

*****

Although he didn't bother looking for Qiu He, Yang Caisheng would show his presence in front of Jiang Luo at regular intervals, but Jiang Luo chose to avoid seeing him most of the time.

So half a year passed by like this.

Jiang Luo really misses Qiu He so much, he can't wait to have any door, when he pulls and pushes, Qiu He stands outside the door.

But he can only think about it, since he came back, An's family has forbidden him to go out, and there are even outsiders guarding the door of the room every day and night.

Borrowing the power of the system, it's not that Jiang Luo can't get out, it's just that after going out by himself, he may cause trouble to Qiu He, so Jiang Luo endured it, watching videos and novels in the room all day long, just not giving himself Leave any room for missing.

Know--

The system bluffed: "Qiu He has come to settle down?!"

Jiang Luo sat up from the bed with a grunt, the corners of his eyes were still sleepy: "Who are you talking about, who is here?"

Seeing his shocked appearance, the system calmed down instead: "Who else could it be? It's because you don't go back all the time, so they came here."

He couldn't restrain the smile on his face, and he was still muttering and complaining: "I don't know how to make money to support my family. Why do I run back and forth all day long?"

The system looked at him speechlessly with its mouth curled up. In order not to affect its own judgment, the system didn't even allow itself to check the news of Qiu He.

Jiang Luo: "What is he here for?"

The system was lazy and didn't want to cooperate with him at all: "The main reason is to see you, and the second is to sell flowers."

Jiang Luo was surprised: "His business has reached the capital?"

The system disdains: "I have been to the capital for a long time, and I am even a well-known horticultural expert. Even the flowers in the palace are passed through his hands."

Jiang Luo's pupils dilated slightly, and his hands were tightly wrapped around the quilt: "Did Yang Caisheng help with the bridge?"

System: "That's not true. It's Qiu He's halo that has worked. By mistake, he got involved with an old man who is in charge of flowers and plants in the palace."

Jiang Luo nodded reassuringly.

System: "Even though Qiu He is no longer the poor boy he used to be, the An family still seems to want you to marry Yang Caisheng."

Jiang Luo nodded clearly: "I can probably guess that Qiu He stands too high and walks too far, and An Jia is not easy to control. In the eyes of An Jia, Yang Caisheng, who is gentle and elegant, and infinitely dependent on An Jia, is the one who married me. preferred family."

Mr. An also has his own plan, so he can't let An Ning go too far, too high, everything is out of his control.

Jiang Luo frowned and thought hard, how could Yang Caisheng's concealment be revealed and his reputation ruined?

Let An's family can't directly save this completely impossible engagement.

Soon, the Yang family finally acted uncontrollably.

The Flower Appreciation Festival was originally just an ordinary day for blind dates between men and women, but it was organized by the Yang family, and the Yang family's unmarried couple, An Ning, was specially invited.

Jiang Luo pinched the big red handwritten invitation card and played with it in his hand. Seeing it, the system asked, "Do you want to go?"

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Go, people have already sent invitations, why don't you go?"

The system took a look at the greeting card signed by Yang Caijia, the young master of the Yang family, on his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he shrank back to play games obediently.

On the day of the Flower Appreciation Festival, Jiang Luote stepped into the gate of Yang's house amidst the voices of a group of people discussing in a very beautiful dress.

As soon as he entered the door, the courtyard was full of exotic flowers and plants, and the elegant faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Jiang Luo showed a very happy expression, and took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated by it.

Yang Caijia didn't have any friendship with him, not to mention that compared to slender and skinny twins and women, Yang Caijia still likes to have smooth muscles, can wrap herself in her arms in one fell swoop, and has a hot, strong man.

He found a reason to invite Mr. An to come over according to Yang Caisheng's instructions, but as long as Mr. An came to the Yang family, he had nothing to do with him, so he also invited a lot of his favorite types to the flower fair. .

Just wait for him to finish his work here, and immediately go into the house and go to bed there.

Yang Caijia was wearing red and willow green flowers, twisted her waist and rushed to meet her: "Young Master An, I was looking forward to you."

Jiang Luo glanced over him, and landed on the surrounding flowers of different colors, many of which were very familiar, and were not cultivated by Qiu He.

His mind was on the flowers and plants, Yang Caijia cast all his winking eyes on the people who didn't understand the style, and he lacked interest: "Why, Mr. An is also interested in these flowers and plants."

Yang Caijia has long known the twists and turns between them, covered her mouth and smiled shyly: "It is our blessing to be able to enter the eyes of Mr. An. This is cultivated by my future husband. When Mr. An and I are together When you get married, we will definitely satisfy you even more."

Yang Caijia glanced at his expression secretly, and secretly smiled.

After today, Young Master An can only marry Yang Caisheng even if he doesn't want to. He is such a clean and self-sufficient twin, and he values ​​his reputation more important than his own life.

What's more, if Qiu He saw his Shuang'er lying on the bed with another man, would he still accept it?

In the past two days, no matter how Yang Caijia dressed up as any type and swayed in front of Qiu He, trying to attract his attention and spend the spring night with him, that man seemed to be blind as if he didn't take himself seriously at all. I experienced some ups and downs in the capital, but——

There was a calculating smile on the corner of Yang Caijia's mouth, thinking to himself: Now more than half of Qiu He's business is in the hands of the Yang family, even if he knows what he can do, he still has to marry himself.

Especially after knowing what's going on between his twin and other people, the psychological defense line is the easiest to break through, as long as he lures him a little, he should be able to succeed immediately.

Heh, the serious worshiper has become your future husband without saying anything?

Jiang Luo glanced at him lightly, but he didn't see the confidence in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, and said calmly: "Can I meet this master, after all, I have heard that there is a gardening expert with outstanding craftsmanship, but I haven't had a chance to meet him yet. Woolen cloth."

play dumb?He still didn't understand his provocation, he didn't have any sense of accomplishment, and he looked like a fool instead.

Yang Caijia's face darkened immediately, but in his capacity, he couldn't say anything, he could only laugh a few times: "Young master, you are joking, what's so good about a countryman, it's just dirty the young master's eyes."

Jiang Luo frowned slightly, no matter what the situation was, he couldn't listen to Qiu He's bad words, and turned his contemptuous and disdainful eyes around Yang Caijia before leaving.

Yang Caijia gritted her teeth with hatred in the back, but she couldn't say anything.

He turned sideways and met Yang Caisheng's eyes signaling him to keep up, flicked his sleeves in resentment, and went to the front hall.

He is just a pampered young man, although he is good-looking, but looking at his dull and arrogant appearance, he knows that he is like a dead fish on the bed.

As long as Qiu He slept on his own bed, would he still be able to think of others?

During this period of time, in order to pretend to be a well-behaved young master in front of Qiu He, he has not found anyone to relieve his desire for more than half a month. Good stuff, I plan to go crazy again before getting married.

I don't want to take care of such crap like yours, I like to do whatever I want.

Yang Caisheng, who was angry with his inaction, clenched his hands for an instant, his brain was so hot that he almost thought he was holding a whip tightly in his hands, and the slender long whip with barbs lashed wildly and fiercely at this little boy with no brains.

Leaving indelible marks on his delicate and fair skin, only in this way can this ignorant little brother realize his mistakes.

In order to deceive An Ning, many people were invited today. Although Yang Caijia was the host on the surface, there were also many people secretly using this to negotiate business with the Yang family.

Even if Yang Caisheng wanted to come to gain favorability, but because he couldn't move away, he could only watch Jiang Luo shuttle back and forth among the flowers of various colors. He just lifted his footsteps, and before he could walk in, he was called to another place.

Jiang Luo shook away the people from the Yang family who were following behind him, and dragged them to deliver a message to Qiu He, while he stood in the deepest part of the garden and waited for him.

He was standing under a cluster of gorgeous red flowers layered upon layer, wearing a sky-blue brocade, his whole body was like a painting embedded in this smear, which made him reluctant to disturb him, but I couldn't just watch, for fear that he would really be like a flower elf, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Standing not far away, Qiu He almost stared down his eyes, and shouted tremblingly: "An Ning." Afraid of disturbing him.

As soon as Jiang Luo turned around, the moment his sight came into contact with him, he ran straight over, and immediately retracted into his arms, raised his head and asked pitifully, "Qiu He, do you miss me?"

"I think, I miss you to death." Qiu He's voice was choked with sobs, his fingers kept swaying his face, his eyeballs seemed to be glued to his body, and he couldn't let go.

Jiang Luo's eyes were also filled with water vapor, and his head was deeply buried in his arms, unwilling to come out: "I miss you too, I miss you so much."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu He's belt, his boneless body kept rubbing against Qiu He's increasingly firm and tight muscles, and his soft little hands kept turning around his belt, complaining pitifully: "Qiu He He, I can't sleep alone."

The warm water drops fell on Jiang Luo's neck, making him tremble. Jiang Luo raised his head slightly but saw Qiu He's slightly wet cheeks, and immediately froze.

He reached out to wipe the corner of Qiu He's eyes in a panic, he was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly: "What's wrong with you, Qiu He, are you okay?"

This man never flicked his tears, he himself often cried, but he rarely saw Qiu He shed tears, and he panicked all of a sudden.

Distressed, throbbing pain, the moment he saw the young master, the pain seemed to be magnified thousands of times, Qiu He grabbed his wrist with slightly trembling hands: "It's okay, An Ning, don't worry , I'm fine."

How could it be okay, Jiang Luo looked at him eagerly: "Qiu He, if you have any difficulties, can you tell me? I am your wife, and I want to face it with you."

Wife, they are legal couples who have already married and worshiped. Qiu He's throat choked: "My mother is gone."

Although that is not his real mother|mother, Qiu He was an orphan in his previous life, and grew up with difficulty. After the apocalypse, he has seen too much of the dark side. Qiu He's mother is the first one who treats him unconditionally. I really want to The person who wants him to be happy, on the night when Qiu Heniang saw off his wife, Qiu He looked at the flickering candles and thought of the soft body in his arms.

He reached out and made a gesture of hugging, but his arms were cold and there was no one there.Looking at the cold coffin under the moonlight again, Qiu He was genuinely afraid.

In the apocalypse, he has seen too much life and death, but this is the first time that he is so helpless in the face of death. He desperately wants to see the little wife he married not long ago, but he cruelly finds that the little wife can't do it now. It's completely his own.

Qiu He was afraid, he was afraid that An Ning would gradually disappear in his life like this, and never see him again.

Jiang Luo understood this in an instant. He stared blankly at Qiu He's wet cheeks. After a while, he lowered his head and arched his chest muscles like a puppy: "I'm sorry, I'm not here."

Qiu He hugged his shoulders and slammed his chin on the top of his head: "It has nothing to do with you, you are also for our own good."

Jiang Luo raised his head, kissed his chin with his lips, and said vaguely: "Qiu He, I really miss you."

Surrounded by large | large | large | flowers, Jiang Luo's face looked even more beautiful, Qiu He couldn't help but want to bow his head and kiss her.

He gently pinched Jiang Lu's chin with two fingers, and sprayed the hot air on the corner of Jiang Luo's mouth, his voice was deep and hoarse, revealing bursts of real sex appeal: "An Ning, don't tempt|seduce me, I will be seen by others arrive."

Jiang Luo twisted his body on purpose, so that the two could get closer and seamlessly, and licked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Do you have any aphrodisiac?"

Qiu He's breathing stagnated, and his subordinates suddenly lost strength.

"Hiss—" Jiang Luo cried out in pain, and reached out to slap his hand away, but was hugged even tighter.

Qiu He Po whirled at the part that was pinched red by him: "What do you want this for?"

Jiang Luo's eyeballs rolled slyly: "Of course it is to solve the problem between Yang Caisheng and Yang Caijia forever." He raised his eyes and asked, "Did Yang Caijia often come to you during this time?"

Qiu He frowned. For the smooth holding of this flower fair, he almost lived and boarded at Yang's house. Yang Caijia was like a snake stuck to it, boneless and cold, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he shook it.

Especially in the middle of the night, when he often pushed open his door without making a sound, and drove out once or twice with his face down, Qiu He didn't dare to sleep too soundly at night, for fear of getting up early in the morning| .

But he also knew that the Yang family used him to break An Ning's thoughts, but he could only stay in the Yang family if he wanted to see An Ning.

Both the Yang family and the An family valued themselves too much, they didn't take themselves seriously at all, and they never thought that the relationship between him and An Ning would be so deep.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Luo was furious: "Just happened to get rid of that bastard Yang Caijia."

Qiu He looked sternly, and looked at Jiang Luo firmly: "An Ning, where did you learn the swear words." The young master in his memory was not such a frivolous person.

Jiang Luo snorted angrily, flung his sleeves and broke free from his hand: "You don't like it? Then cover your ears and don't listen."

Qiu He hurriedly put his hands on his shoulders, turned his body to make him look at him, lowered his head and kissed his nose: "Nonsense, I just don't want you—change for me."

Jiang Luo lowered his head and tiptoed the ground: "I don't have one."

Qiu He smiled: "Okay, you haven't said what you want the aphrodisiac for?"

Jiang Luo pursed his lips, forgiving him: "Don't worry about it, just give it to me."

Qiu He frowned: "An Ning, don't mess around."

Jiang Luo raised his face to look at him: "Who is messing around, don't worry, I won't give you medicine."

Hearing this, Qiu He laughed angrily at him, bumped into him, and said in a picky tone, "Can you still not know if I need medicine to cheer me up?"

"Pfft——" Jiang Luo laughed out loud, raised his fingers softly to draw circles on his chest, and half-opened his eyelids, "I see, it's really necessary."

The breath next to the ear suddenly came home, Qiu He's abyss-like eyes seemed to be staring at the prey, staring at him like the calm before the storm, finally took a deep breath and embraced him in his arms, and bit his ear with his face. | Chui: "Are you a flower demon?"

Jiang Luo poked his waist, and his delicate voice almost burst out: "No, I'm a vixen."