Before the ending, Bai Yueguang is back [Quick Transmigration]

The cold and handsome man is wearing a pure black suit, his figure is becoming more and more slender and tall, his steps are elegant and dignified, his pupils are indifferent and sharp, with frost at the end of his eyes, making people dare not approach him.

In a corner where the man didn't pay attention, Song Weining bit her lip, holding a glass full of juice in her hand, she lowered her head and walked straight to where the man was.

Xie Chen didn't react, he was bumped by Song Weining who was walking with his head down behind him, something wet with a sweet smell soaked his suit on the back, making the back of the pure black suit wet a lot.

In just a moment, Xie Chen turned his body to the side and distanced himself from the person coming, as if he was carrying some kind of virus.

Song Weining quickly nodded and apologized, with a panicked tone. "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention, I will pay you for your clothes, can you see it?"

Xie Chen just glanced at those immature fair faces and those darker clean brown eyes. In a trance, he still felt that Lin Shang was standing in front of him when he was a teenager.

Hearing the young man's apologetic words, Xie Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but his casual actions immediately felt oppressive.

"Did Jiang Qian teach you these methods?"

Song Weining's face turned pale immediately, she didn't know how Xie Chen felt that this was a plan, and... also said Jiang Qian's name.

"No...it's not...I don't know the Jiang Qian you're talking about..." Song Weining gritted her teeth and denied it, holding the paper cup tightly with her fingers, the fragile paper cup was deformed under the tightening force, and all the juice inside had been spilled On Xie Chen's suit.

Xie Chen's eyes were cold and sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Song Weining's appearance in front of him is delicate and clean, but not as delicate and beautiful as Lin Shang's. Even when he met those eyes, Xie Chen couldn't feel any emotion at all.

No one can replace Lin Shang, and no one can count on him with a face similar to Lin Shang.

The aura around her seemed to be filled with chilling coldness and sternness, and Song Weining's heart trembled when she was glanced at contemptuously by those indifferent pupils.I can only hold the cup in my hand tightly to seek some sense of security.

At first, he thought that Xie Chen was just the kind of man who was cold and abstinent and hard to get close to, but he didn't think about how Xie Chen, who can gain a foothold in the business world and has such a status, doesn't have some means and temper.

Song Weining's heart was filled with fear, but at the same time, she couldn't help being jealous of that young man.

After seeing Lin Shang, Song Weining knew the meaning of his existence, that is to be used as a substitute for Lin Shang. He had seen the photos of Lin Shang when he was a boy, and even he couldn't help wanting to hold the boy in his arms , not to mention the seemingly indifferent but fierce and cold man in front of him.

In fact, they obviously have nothing to do with each other, and he is not willing to do these things, but he is just a pawn being manipulated by others.What qualifications do you have to choose your own path.

Song Weining's face was pale, standing in front of Xie Chen like a tiny ant.

Xie Chen's eyes were contemptuous and sharp, looking down at Song Weining.

"You tell Jiang Qian that the inferior substitute should be left to him. It's still the same as before, only playing such dirty tricks."

After finishing speaking, Xie Chen quickly took off his suit jacket and threw it into the trash can.

Song Weining lowered his head, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Why are there so many similarities... What I have is so different.

Song Weining also imagined that if she was bought by an evil man, she could always get something with her weak appearance.

But Jiang Qian's personality is cloudy and uncertain, and his mind is not on him at all. He seems to be immersed in the memory of getting along with Lin Shang in school.

Song Weining couldn't figure it out, he also had a face similar to that named Lin Shang, why...

Why should he be used as a substitute?

The paper cup in his hand was crumpled, and he picked out the suit jacket from the trash can.

Song Weining went back and finished Xie Chen's words with Jiang Qian, and the things on the table were swept to the ground by the furious man, making a thumping sound.

Jiang Qian never expected that Xie Chen would expose Song Weining's identity at a glance, obviously so similar to Lin Shang, isn't it?The cold eyes fell on Song Weining, his face was a little panicked, and his eyes looked at him cautiously.

When he saw Song Weining for the first time, he felt that he was very similar to Lin Shang when he was a boy, and he even felt in a daze that Song Weining was the boy who followed behind him.

Xie Chen's actions seemed to slap him hard.

He could tell Song Weining's identity at a glance, and he would never mistake her.

He Jiang Qian, how could he just admit defeat like this.

And Song Weining, who was standing aside, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Xie Chen came back, his body smelled like sweet fruit juice, and he was only wearing a thin white shirt on his upper body.

Lin Shang quickly stepped forward and asked what happened.The hand that touched the man was a little cold, and after looking at it, he realized that the shirt beside Xie Chen was wet.

The weather has already entered autumn, and the wind is bitingly cool.

"Where's the coat?" Lin Shang asked, frowning.

Before the man could answer, he hurried to the shower to turn on the hot water.Brought a fluffy blanket to Xie Chen, muttering to himself.

"Take off your clothes and take a shower, and I'll get you clothes."

Just about to turn around, Xie Chen grabbed her.Lin Shang turned his head in doubt, the worry in his amber eyes was so obvious.

The clear and indifferent pupils were stained with intoxicating tenderness, Xie Chen held the young man in his arms, and before Lin Shang could react, he whispered:

"Jet'aime."

The deep and magnetic voice carried a hint of tenderness, with a simple and elegant tone floating into the ears. The young man who was hugged tightly was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Just simply said this sentence, Xie Chen didn't explain, let go of the young man and was about to go to the shower room.

"I love you."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Xie Chen's eyes, and his usually restrained and calm pupils shrank instantly. Turning his head, the slender and warm young man stood in the position just now, the curve of his lips was very beautiful, and the clean and bright eyes reflected Xie Chen's face. figure.

"Is it translated like this?" Lin Shang seemed not too sure, and tilted his head, as if thinking about whether the translation of this sentence was accurate.

But the smile in his eyes was so obvious that the heart in Xie Chen's chest seemed to be hit by something.

"Yes." Xie Chen unconsciously held his breath, and slowly uttered a word.

He always thought that he was the one who locked the youth, but he didn't expect that he was the one who fell into the tenderness of the youth and couldn't extricate himself.

Afterwards, Lin Shang was forced to take a bath too.

Seemingly exhausted, he nestled lazily on the sofa, wrapped himself tightly in a blanket, and watched the news on TV.

With Jiang Qian's ignorance, and Jiang Lin's silence, the popularity of the Jiang family seems to have dropped.But everyone in the circle knows that things are far from that simple.

Xie Chen sat beside the young man, trying in vain to share some blankets, it would be best if he could confine the young man in his arms.

The young man who had been bullied fiercely stared at him, almost showing his fangs.

Xie Chen didn't force it, and hugged the young man directly with the blanket, his thin lips pressed against the young man's white earlobe.

"This way, it will be much warmer."

Lin Shang, who was about to struggle, suddenly flashed some images in his mind.

This sentence... seems to have... heard...

In the dark and desolate ruins, the feet of the abandoned and exiled teenagers were covered with scars, stepping on the dirty and sharp debris, every step was covered with bloody footprints.

A strange snowstorm hit, making the young man with only a thin piece of clothing shivering from the cold.

It was as if someone came through the wind and snow, hugged him tightly in his arms, and said to him——

The amber eyes tightened, and the sudden sharp pain in the head made the young man pale and weak.

Sensing the discomfort of the young man, Xie Chen was full of worry.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Headache..." It seemed that he just wanted to spy on those pictures again, as if he had been warned.Lin Shang frowned and thought about the origin of those images, missing the coldness and complexity in Xie Chen's eyes.

There's no way... remember?

He clenched his fists tightly to suppress the tyranny and coldness in his heart, because the dark blue veins on the back of his hands were a bit hideous because of too much force.

He looked at the young man in his arms worriedly, and gently rubbed his fingers on the young man's temples, trying to relieve the young man's headache.

The picture in his mind no longer appeared, Lin Shang heaved a sigh of relief, but it seemed that he couldn't support the sleepy signal from his body, and fell into a deep sleep in Xie Chen's arms.

The news was still being reported, the TV was turned off by the man, and the only sound of breathing was the sound of two people in the quiet living room.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Xie Chen hugged the young man for a long time before getting up, hugging the young man by the waist, and gently putting him back on the bed.

179, who was far away in Ningcheng, stood up abruptly, wandering around Lin Shang's room anxiously.

Moved……

-

The man was nervous about Lin Shang's headache for several days, and Xie Chen was relieved when the young man went back to normal.

There are thoughts and anxieties hidden in the bottom of my heart that no one knows.

When Lin Shang met Song Weining, it was the young man himself who stopped him at the gate of the Xie Group, still holding something in his hand.

Lin Shang was stunned for a moment when he saw the immature face similar to his own.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" His voice was as clear and gentle as ever, his facial features were exquisite and beautiful but not aggressive, and he looked like a gentle beauty.

The last time Song Weining was with Jiang Qian, he met Lin Shang in the shopping mall, but when they met again, he still felt that the young man was very attractive.

He really can make people do everything for him.

Song Weining was a little younger than Lin Shang, and his height was not as slender as the young man's. He raised his head, and his voice was clear and bright.

"I have something to tell you."

It was inconvenient not to ask Fang, Song Weining spoke bluntly.

The other party was someone next to Jiang Qian, Lin Shang frowned and was about to refuse.

"About Xie Chen."

Song Weining's words can be said to have grasped the weakness of the young man.

Knowing that it might be a trap, Lin Shang looked at him silently, and then because it was too conspicuous at the entrance of the Xie Group, the two changed places.

Because there are so many office workers here, there are coffee shops and stylish restaurants not far away.

Song Weining looked at the young man with a gentle and elegant demeanor, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, faintly resembling that cold and restrained man.

Although he is someone close to Jiang Qian, there has been no conflict, and Lin Shang will not target him at will.

"What are you looking for from me?"

Song Weining smiled embarrassedly, and put the bag of clothes in her hand on the table.

"Please return it to Mr. Xie for me. I accidentally soiled his clothes last time. I cleaned them for him."

The young man paused while holding the porcelain white coffee cup, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The eyes of the young boy in front of him were a little shy, and the bag for packing clothes was also clean without any wrinkles. It seemed that there were very important things in the bag, so he was a little cautious.

Lin Shang didn't like the vague attitude of the young man in front of him.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, and the coldness in the bottom of the eyes was suppressed.

He was not in a hurry to agree to Song Weining, he just glanced at the bag lightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, but he usually doesn't want what others have touched."

Song Weining's face suddenly turned ugly. Indeed, Xie Chen casually threw it into the trash can and didn't want it. What he did was just to provoke the relationship between the two, so as to achieve Jiang Qian's goal or...his own goal.

He didn't expect that the young man who looked gentle and easy to bully could hit the nail on the head.

As if he didn't see Song Weining's ugly face, Lin Shang took a sip of the fragrant coffee in the cup, and then the porcelain-white and clean bottom of the cup touched the coffee plate, and was gently put down by the young man.

"Use it slowly." After finishing speaking, he left the cafe without taking the bag containing the coat.

The door of the office was pushed open, Xie Chen looked up and saw the ice-cold expression of the young man.

Xie Chen was in a trance for a moment, and then he came back to his senses.

"what happened?"

As long as Lin Shang thinks of Song Weining's appearance, his amber eyes become colder and colder.Especially when his eyes fell on Xie Chen's face, the handsome and noble man frowned as he smiled softly and flatteringly.

He has long been used to Xie Chen's appearance, so he never felt that the man was so attractive.

With handsome facial features, a slender figure, and the status of the president of the Xie Group, there are no flowers and plants around Xie Chen who want to get close, but they are all rejected by the man ruthlessly.

When Song Weining appeared this time, Xie Chen only regarded it as Jiang Qian's conspiracy, but he didn't know that the young man secretly appeared in front of Lin Shang.

Maybe Jiang Qian didn't even know what Song Weining was thinking.

It seemed that the young man's anger seemed to be caused by himself, and Xie Chen felt a little innocent.

He was about to step forward when Lin Shang stopped him.

"Stay there and don't move."

The man didn't move for a moment, but a pair of clear and gentle eyes fixed on the young man tightly.

As if feeling that his reaction was too excited, Lin Shang sighed and sat on the sofa with a distressed expression.

Xie Chen's eyes flickered. "what happened?"

Hearing Xie Chen's voice, Lin Shangcai turned his head to look at him.

He hooked his lips. "Where's your coat from last time?"

Xie Chen was taken aback, he didn't expect the young man to ask this.

Thinking of the Song Weining he met before, he frowned.

"threw."

Then, as if he had guessed something, he glanced at Lin Shang who was sitting on the sofa.

"He's looking for you?" Song Weining, who is similar to a young man, is next to Jiang Qian.

Lin Shang nodded and told Xie Chen what happened downstairs just now.

Quietly approaching Lin Shang, Xie Chen took Lin Shang's soft and clean hand, bowed his head and kissed it tenderly.

"so……"

There was a smile in those clear pupils, and the thin lips curved happily.

"Are you jealous?"

The young man's reaction when he just entered the door made him a little puzzled, and after the young man finished talking, he felt that the well-behaved and gentle young man seemed to have overturned the jealous jar because of Song Weining's appearance.

Lin Shangpo's eyes trembled, the angry and cold emotions just dissipated, and the fingertips held by Xie Chen also moved.

Xie Chen knew the awkwardness and shyness in the young man's heart, and his thin lips curled slightly.

"Even if you don't say it..."

"Yes."

Xie Chen could only see the blush on the young man's white ears and the firmness and earnestness in the amber eyes under the trembling eyelashes.

His heart softened.

-

Song Weining was tightly strangled by Jiang Qian's neck with a gloomy face, he was moved to kill, Song Weining only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, and struggled to free the hand that was pinching his neck.

"Who told you to go find him privately?" Jiang Qian's voice was cold.

It was one thing for him to show up with Song Weining, but he didn't expect Song Weining to be so bold that he went to find Lin Shang behind his back.

Song Weining didn't expect Jiang Qian to know everything clearly.

His face turned red, and he patted Jiang Qian's arm desperately, hoping that he would let him go.

When Song Weining felt that he would die like this, Jiang Qian finally let go.

The sudden influx of air made Song Weining cough violently, and the fear of almost suffocating made him dare not look up at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian wore shiny leather shoes, and the hard soles stepped on the back of Song Weining's hands.

"What did you tell him, eh?"

The tingling pain from the back of the hand made Song Weining groan, but he couldn't pull out his hand no matter what, so he could only endure the pain.

"I was wrong..." The boy's face was pale and his voice tremblingly begged for mercy.

The young man's fragile voice did not arouse the man's pity, Jiang Qian lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Song Weining on the ground.

"Let me ask you, what did you tell him?" He repeated, Song Weining felt as if the back of his hand stepped on by Jiang Qian was about to break, and he was sweating coldly from the pain.

"I asked him to return the clothes to Xie Chen." Although it was said to provoke the relationship between the two, Jiang Qian did not ask him to do so, he did it simply because he was unwilling.

Obviously similar to Lin Shang's face, but he didn't even look at it.

How could he be worse than that hypocritical Lin Shang!

A trace of inexplicable flashed in Jiang Qian's eyes. "You want Xie Chen?"

It stands to reason that Jiang Qian should be angry that Lin Shang was taken away by Xie Chen, and the substitute he found also played tricks behind his back for Xie Chen.

But now, he is squatting in front of Song Weining.

Because of fear, Song Weining shrank subconsciously.

Jiang Qian didn't mind Song Weining's attitude anymore, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said in a bewitching tone:

"How can I help you?"

Song Weining looked at him in disbelief, as if she thought she had heard wrong.

He knew that Jiang Qian and Xie Chen didn't deal with each other, but why did they help him?

He thought of the warm and soft young man in the coffee shop.

"You... How are you going to help me?" Song Weining asked.

Jiang Qian's eyes were deep and dark, and the curvature of his lips was a bit cold.

-

Ever since Jiang Qian snatched everything from Jiang's family, he didn't respond to the overwhelming comments from the outside world, and his attitude was extremely arrogant and vile when interviewed by reporters.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that Jiang Qian actually said that he would hold a reception, inviting elites from all walks of life to participate, and also invited some well-known media reporters.

Xie Chen and Lin Shang were also among them.

When he got the invitation letter, the young man frowned.

What is Jiang Qian going to do again?

Xie Chen ignored it completely and threw the invitation letter aside.

Facing Jiang Qian, he would not give any face.

It's just that he seems to know that he won't go, and Mr. Li from Huake called to mention it.

He and Jiang Qian are in the same group, and Xie's cooperation with Huake has also stalled there and dragged on.

Xie Chen's voice was cold. "You don't need to go to Jiang's reception to discuss the projects of Xie and Huake, Mr. Li."

Mr. Huake Li laughed. "Mr. Xie, you are thinking wrong. Multiple partners are better than multiple enemies, aren't they?"

It's just that what Mr. Li didn't expect was Xie Chen's turning his back on him.

His Xie family is bankrupt, and his partner is definitely not someone like Jiang Qian.

The project with Huake has not been broken, because I don't want the two sides to make too ugly.

If you want to swallow the Xie family, you have to see if you are qualified enough.

Mr. Li didn't expect that Xie Chen would really turn his face because of Jiang Qian, and his expression changed.

He is still very concerned about the cooperation with Xie. Although he has not shown sincerity, it does not mean that he will give up this project.

Before dragging, I just wanted Xie Chen to let go.

After that, Xie said that he would not have any further project dealings with Huake.

Compared with the thriving Xie Group and Huake, which has not achieved much in recent years, everyone knows which one to choose.

The instigator of this meeting is that regardless of whether Mr. Li is alive or dead, the reception will continue.

I thought I would get some explosive inside information at the Jiang family's reception, but I didn't expect it was just a scene of a group of businessmen complimenting each other, and the group of media felt that it was a waste of time.

However, someone keenly noticed that there was no figure of the young president of the Xie Group at the reception, secretly talking about Jiang Rin and Xie Chen in the same school, Jiang Rin is now down, and Xie Chen did not say that he would help the gang own classmates.

Song Weining didn't see Xie Chen and Lin Shang, and his tone was a bit inexplicable.

"They didn't come."

Jiang Qian expected it, and drank the scarlet liquid in the goblet in one gulp.

"Not urgent."

Since they didn't show up, Jiang Qian wouldn't find it troublesome, so he had to go to the door in person.

On the other side, Jiang Rin, who was said to be down and out, had handsome features, and the cold and handsome Xie Chen sat across from him.

A gentle and clean young man was sitting beside the man, with an indifferent and gentle expression, with an indescribable charm.

Of course, he is not a pet played by those in power. Although he looks harmless and soft, making people relax their vigilance, there is an inexplicable danger that seems to be dormant in the dark.

Joseph has seen too many disguises, such as the youth, which is a little bit out of harmony.

The blond man didn't hide his gaze. Lin Shang raised his eyes, his eyes were clean, and he smiled at Joseph.

Joseph was taken aback for a moment, as if surprised by the young man's smile.

Jiang Lin suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, and glanced at Xie Chen quietly, the man's suddenly cold eyes made him sigh, and quickly pushed the young Joseph who was looking straight at him.

Don't look at it, do you want blue eyes? !

Only then did Joseph react, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Sorry, this is the first time I've seen such a beauty..."

Jiang Lin: ...

Xie Chen's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were dark and cold.

If it wasn't for the cooperation with Joseph, he would have to...

A kiss as soft as a feather fell on the tense and displeased face.

Lin Shang's eyelashes trembled, ignoring Jiang Lin and Joseph who were standing aside.

"Don't be angry, I belong to you alone."

Jiang Lin and Joseph touched their cheeks at the same time, what's going on?Suddenly my teeth were sour, as if I had eaten a lemon.

The two looked at each other, and saw such a content from the other's eyes.

Are they sure they came here to discuss how to take the Jiang family back?

The author has something to say: here we come!

ah!Six thousand!You are three thousand more than 3000! (loud reminder

Reminder: What 179 said was moved, it was the "lock" that the Secretary of the Galaxy sealed me to reward the memory moved, and the previous things will be remembered later.

In the past, my reward was even more fierce than Mr. He!

.感谢在2020-02-1514:38:47~2020-02-1616:42:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Leo1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of baldness; 10 bottles of Ly; 6 bottles of Jingjing; 3 bottles of wind and soft river water;