Sue you over and over again [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Zhao yelled at the phone, and the passers-by on the road looked at him. He was wearing a hat, and his clothes were pulled up to cover his chin, so his face couldn't be seen clearly.

Mo Bai replied silently, you are the idiot.

"Where do you live? Send me the address."

"Do you want to come over?"

"Nonsense, hurry up." Meng Zhao hung up the phone impatiently.

"System, do you think he is here to check the post or to check the post?" Mo Bai said while sending his address to Meng Zhao again and again.

"I think Mr. Mo guessed right."

"It's annoying, can't you give me a little private space?"

"You don't need it. What you need is to quickly capture the heart of the mission target, and then get sadomasochism value from him."

"It's cruel."

The system chokes.

About 10 minutes later, the doorman called and asked if he would let anyone in.

Mo Bai looked at the bathrobe on his body, he was quite satisfied, and walked to the entrance to welcome Meng Zhao.

He opened the door, and after 2 minutes, Meng Zhao, dressed in black, came out of the elevator.

This outfit really looks like a thief.

Flower thief.

When Meng Zhao saw Mo Bai, his attitude was not very good, but his eyes glanced at Mo Bai's exposed chest and abdomen several times.

Mo Bai took a pair of shoes for him to change.

"come in."

Meng Zhao took off his sneakers, looked at the pair of slippers Mo Bai gave him, then at the pair Mo Bai was wearing, and then slowly changed his shoes.

The two pairs of slippers are of the same style, the one for Meng Zhao is black, and the one for Mo Bai is gray.

"What are you doing at home?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to sleep after playing some games." Mo Bai replied naturally.

Meng Zhao's eyes looked around the room, it was not bad, it was very tidy, and the style was very similar to his own home, and he took this as an expression of loving him to the bone by default.

"What would you like to drink?"

"casual."

Mo Bai went to the refrigerator to get a box of Huiyuan peach juice and poured him a glass.

Mo Bai has already complained to the system about Meng Zhao's liking for peaches, like a bitch.

Meng Zhao took a sip of the juice, which tasted like peaches, he gave Mo Bai a half-smile, and loved him to the bone.

But he didn't forget his purpose of coming here, and said bluntly: "You have a good relationship with Lu Xuanci?"

They are all in the same circle, so he naturally knows Lu Xuanci.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"He invited you to dinner?"

"Have you read my WeChat?"

"Yeah, can't you see?"

Mo Bai was silent, his face was not very good, "You can't read my WeChat casually, and I didn't agree to have dinner with him."

Meng Zhao snorted, "You better remember that you are mine now."

After a while, Mo Bai whispered, "He and I are just friends."

"You don't need to tell me this, I just tell you, don't hook up with other men in the future."

"I do not have."

"And that Su Beihai, you can't contact him in private except for filming." After Meng Zhao finished speaking, seeing that Mo Bai didn't refute, he felt a little better, "Come here."

Mo Bai looked at him suspiciously.

"Come here, don't you understand?"

Mo Bai cursed secretly, fuck you, and then walked towards him obediently.

Meng Zhao stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

He sniffed him, "Did you take a shower and wait for me?"

Don't you fucking take a shower every day?

"No." Mo Bai turned his face away in embarrassment.

Meng Zhao regarded him as embarrassed, and bit the lip that he had been thinking about all day.

Mo Bai wanted to push him away in pain, but Meng Zhao was stronger than him.

After kissing for a while, Meng Zhao suddenly thought of something, stared at him and said, "Can you cry in seconds?"

Mo Bai was puzzled by his question, but he still nodded.

"I'll see if you cry."

Mo Bai was stunned, you are fucking sick.

"System, what does he mean?"

"Mr. Mo, even if you don't understand me, you don't even understand me."

"I guess he has special hobbies. Why didn't you tell me about this at the beginning? Concealing target information is a big deal."

"Mr. Mo, I guarantee with my system personality that he never had this habit before."

"You mean because of me?"

"It should be like this."

Mobai's appeal failed, and he still chose not to obey.

A man cries a few times casually.

Meng Bao saw that he was unwilling, so he snorted, but didn't force him, thinking that he would make you cry later.

"I want to eat."

"Didn't you have dinner?" Mo Bai asked softly although he was speechless.

"Yeah." Meng Zhao was so full that he wouldn't eat, but now he would feel hungry after venting his anger at Mo Bai.

Mo Bai couldn't do anything about this wayward little pervert, he sighed with concern, and said, "I'll go and see if there is anything in the refrigerator later."

"Well, hurry up."

"Okay, let's watch TV for a while." Mo Bai thoughtfully helped him turn on the TV, and put the remote control in his hand.

Meng Zhao raised his eyebrows, he was quite happy in his heart, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Bai found a piece of pork ribs, some shallots, two eggs, and nothing else in the refrigerator. It seems that Xiao Lin needs to go to the supermarket.

The ribs were not enough for a dish, so Mo Bai thought about it and decided to cook some rib porridge for him.

He poked his head out from the kitchen, "Azhao, would you like to eat pork rib porridge?"

Meng Zhao hummed.

Meng Zhao changed several channels in a row, his mind was not on the TV, he had already flown into the kitchen, he turned off the TV, got up and walked to the kitchen door.

Mo Bai was cleaning the shallots. He washed them very meticulously, removing all the yellowed leaves. His fingers were white and slender, which looked very pleasing to the eye under the clear water. Meng Zhao didn't blink his eyes when he looked at them.

Mo Bai turned around and asked him, "Do you like to eat shallots?"

"good."

Mo Bai showed a shallow smile, "Then I'll make an omelette with green onions later, and put more green onions."

Meng Zhao was touched by this moment of tenderness, and somehow there was a place in his heart that softened.

He stepped forward to grab Mo Bai's hand, and kissed his lips, gently and slowly, so gentle that even Mo Bai was a little intoxicated.

After a while, Mo Bai pushed him away, blushing and said, "Stop making trouble, I'm going to chop vegetables."

Meng Zhao hummed, leaned against the wall and looked at him, "You are busy with your work."

Mo Bai showed a helpless smile, picked up a piece of ginger, washed it, removed the skin, and cut it into shreds.

The rice had been soaking for a while, so he blanched the cut ribs first, poured out the foamy soup, and then put the ribs and uncooked rice into the rice cooker.

"Okay, go out and wait, half an hour will be fine, are you hungry now?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll give you some snacks?" Mo Bai remembered that there were still some dried fruits, dried meat, nuts and the like at home.

"No snacks." Meng Zhao put his arms around Mo Bai's narrow waist, blew behind his ear, and said, "I want to eat you"

"Oh." Mo Bai's cheeks flushed slightly, and he lowered his head embarrassedly, "You eat first."

"No, I'll eat you first."

Meng Zhao pressed him against the wall, stretched his hand into his loose crotch and threw it away to feel his whole body limp.

Mobai's eyes were gradually stained with strong desire. He looked at Meng Zhao's black starry eyes, raised his head and bit his throat lightly, "I don't want to be here."

A wave of heat rushed to Meng Zhao's lower abdomen, and it seemed as if an electric current had passed through his body again.