The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

After more than two years of secret observation, Wei Cheng knew about Xi Ruiyuan, the adopted son, and knew that he was not as innocent and harmless as he appeared on the surface.Whether in trivial matters like taking care of his younger brother, or in important occasions like attending company meetings, he appears calm and reliable on the outside, but he is sharp and ambitious on the inside.As long as he wants to, he can show his sharpness at any time.

In fact, at the very beginning, he just felt that this child was quite pitiful. Now that he came to Wei's house, he would treat him as if he was his own, and he would naturally have the best.It was only later that he discovered that this child took Shen Qing's words too seriously, and his connection with this family was defined by him as reciprocal benefits. In return, it seems that he does not want to have any additional emotional involvement with the Wei family.

However, Xi Ruiyuan must have given his true feelings for his son, which he can see.

Wei Cheng admits that he and Shen Qing are indeed not a pair of qualified adoptive parents. After all, Shen Qing said such blunt and alienated words, but the matter has come to this point, and he no longer insists on anything. He just wants to keep him, not just for the sake of The future development of the Wei family is even more for their precious son.

Xi Ruiyuan walked into the study with Wei Cheng, and his gestures were polite: "Uncle, I hope you can agree to something."

Wei Cheng seemed to have anticipated what he said, and smiled kindly: "About your future plans?"

Xi Ruiyuan nodded, and expressed his thoughts: "I don't want to go abroad for further study, I want to join the army. But don't worry, I only need five years. After five years, I will retire and come back to help Xuanxuan."

Wei Cheng knew that he was still brooding about his father, and when he thought of this child bearing such hatred since he was a child, he immediately felt a little distressed: "Xiaoyuan... I know neither your aunt nor I can stop you, and we are willing to support you , but you have to think carefully, the road of special forces is really hard."

Xi Ruiyuan nodded. He has a deep understanding of the dangers he faces as a special soldier, but he has no choice. Only by solving the obsession deeply rooted in his heart can he stay in Wei's house with peace of mind. Stay with...his little one.

After coming out of the study, Xi Ruiyuan went into the bedroom of the two of them again, touched Jiang Meng's forehead, and found that the heat had subsided a lot, so he soaked a towel in hot water from the bathroom, and gently wiped the other party's body. Drenched in sweat.

Looking down for a while, he lowered his head and kissed the fragrant and soft lips. He didn't know if the day of parting was coming. His eyes were dizzy with uncontrollable greed. Breathing became a little rough.

Jiang Meng slept stupidly, but he didn't know that a certain frenzied male protagonist did such a thing to him while he was sleeping.

At this time, he was dreaming that he came to an orchard and picked a big radish that was pleasing to the eye, but he couldn't pull it out for a long time, and the radish was getting bigger and bigger.

Hey that's weird!He thought depressingly, this radish is going to become a sperm, right?

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After a night of sound sleep, Jiang Meng came back to life with full blood, jumped out of the bedroom, and returned to the original domineering brat.

The days flew by, and Jiang Meng was the last person who knew that Xi Ruiyuan was going to enlist in the army.

Originally, Xi Ruiyuan, as a recruit about to enlist in the army, did not have the opportunity to participate in the selection of special forces this summer, but since Wei Cheng agreed to him, he helped him win the selection qualification through his connections.As long as he passes this selection, Xi Han's comrade-in-arms Ge Mingfei can assign him to the special forces of the Capital Military Region, which is the special forces that Xi Han belongs to.

When Ji Xiaopang heard this, he became anxious, flapping his wings and screaming: "Boss, Boss! The hero is leaving soon, and our progress bar is still far away from the passing line! Are you in no hurry?"

Jiang Meng was lying on the bed dangling her little feet, flipping through the cake pictures on her phone, turning a blind eye to Ji Xiaopang's anxiety: "Why does this strawberry snowy cake have cheese? I don't like it at all."

Seeing his boss's ineffective appearance, Ji Xiaopang collapsed helplessly: "Your birthday is still a week away, why worry?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Meng shook her head in disapproval, and said seriously: "The older I get, the closer I am to taking over the company. When I become a big boss, bullying Xi Ruiyuan will not be a matter of minutes!"

Ji Xiaopang's eyes widened in shock from Jiang Meng's "rhetoric words", and he said incredulously, "Do you think... with your behavior, Wei Cheng will let you manage the company?"

Jiang Meng looked very understanding, and said unhurriedly: "Although I don't know anything, I can let my subordinates do it." He paused, blinking his eyes and said: "There are all kinds of things on TV. That's how it was played!"

Ji Xiaopang choked up, thinking to himself, what kind of hatred and grievances are there on this stupid and cute host!

In the evening, Wei Cheng returned to the villa in a hurry, ending a week-long business trip.

As soon as the man entered the door, he happily handed out gifts. Jiang Meng slammed into his arms in the form of a small shell, and asked anxiously, "Where are my limited edition sneakers?"

Wei Cheng stretched out a finger to push his son's forehead away, and teased with a smile: "Hey, Young Master Wei can't even play basketball, so I have the nerve to ask for sneakers!"

These words did not wrong Jiang Meng.

Since Jiang Meng has mastered the swimming skill, although she still can't swim against Xi Ruiyuan, it can be regarded as a small achievement, and her proud little tail is almost raised to the sky.Later, he saw Feng Ke and Chen Siqiang playing basketball, sweating profusely like a man, and a silly girl like Deng Ya shouting cheers, just like filming an idol drama.

As a spectator, Jiang Meng looked jealous and practiced secretly for a long time, but he didn't know if it was a real motor nerve defect. He still couldn't run more than five meters with the ball.

Once a shot finally touched the basket, but was smashed by the rebounded basketball, and fell to the ground with a buttock, tears came out of pain.

Ji Xiaopang is used to it, and he said nonsense without changing his face: "...Maybe it's because you don't have a pair of basketball shoes that are so eye-catching."

So Jiang Meng immediately took Xi Ruiyuan to buy it, but because his feet were too small, the shoes did not have a size 36, so they could only be customized abroad.

In the end, Jiang Meng almost cried again.

Later, when Wei Cheng was going abroad to discuss a project, Jiang Meng acted coquettishly all night because of those shoes, and that coquettish voice made Xi Ruiyuan beside him have an indescribable dream all night.

At this time, Wei Cheng naturally didn't know how much his son had placed high hopes on these shoes, but Jiang Meng, who had been demolished in public, twitched her mouth, her eyes were wide open, and she was about to show her teeth and claws.

Shen Qing couldn't stand it anymore, sighed helplessly, and threw the shoe box into Xi Ruiyuan's arms: "Take that little ancestor away quickly, my heart rate quickens when I hear him chattering, I really don't know if I have raised a son or a girl. "

The whole family laughed muffledly, but the little ancestor's attention was instantly shifted to Xi Ruiyuan, and he didn't care about settling accounts with his father and arguing with his mother, and followed his elder brother upstairs.

The next day, in order to prove the power of the limited-edition sneakers, Jiang Meng woke up early in the morning, and recklessly tore off Xi Ruiyuan's blanket, and was about to wake someone up with the highest decibel howl, but Because the picture in front of me was too shocking and silenced!

The young man on the bed had his upper body bare, his wheat-colored inverted triangle body was covered with beautiful and firm muscles, there was no trace of fat on his lower abdomen, and the gully of the mermaid line extended down, which was full of appreciation.

Ji Xiaopang was originally squatting on Jiang Meng's shoulder in a daze, but now he was excited by the pornographic picture in front of him, flapping his wings like a propeller and cheering: "Wow ha ha ha, finally let me see the little girl It's the size of Obuchi's kung fu!"

power...

Jiang Meng was a little embarrassed. Although there was a layer of fabric, his face was still hot involuntarily.

This is really not because he is naturally gay, but because his previous self was used to being pure-hearted and ascetic because of his health. He was not proficient in this kind of sticky fact, and the number of times he personally squeezed cucumber juice by himself was really limited.

Seeing other people's natural physiological reactions now, it's inevitable that I feel a little shy... In fact, I still have a little bit of envy.

Ji Xiaopang caught a glimpse of his boss's face, and asked in shock: "Your reaction looks like a little girl...you really haven't masturbated before, have you?"

Jiang Meng timidly rubbed the hem of her trousers with her fingers, and would answer him in her heart: "I had a heart attack after masturbating once in the real world, and I haven't had a hard time since then...it still is."

Ji Xiaopang froze on the spot, turned into a crisp chicken in shock.

In fact, Xi Ruiyuan had woken up a long time ago. When he heard Jiang Meng running barefoot to the bathroom to drain the water, and sneaking close to him, he followed his will and pretended to be asleep.

But he didn't expect that the other party would directly lift his blanket, let alone his reaction.

With the small eyes that want to look but are embarrassed to look at and the tips of the ears that are faintly red, the other party's appearance is extremely attractive, and every subtle movement and expression seems to be stirring his mind.

I really want to grab someone and hug him...

Xi Ruiyuan took a deep breath before he could barely suppress the desire to roll in his body, and his voice was already a little low: "Does it look good?"