The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

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In the western restaurant, Jiang Mufeng was teaching Jiang Baobao how to use a knife and fork. He raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw Jiang Meng cutting the steak fiercely. His expression seemed to be venting his anger. He was obviously not focused on eating. The innocent steak was killed in a short while. Cut into pieces.

Jiang Baobao also seemed to have noticed the abnormality of the young man opposite, and asked innocently with his small face up: "Uncle, are your facial nerves pulled?"

"Hey—" Jiang Mufeng stopped her voice, but couldn't help laughing, "Baby Jiang, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Baobao gave up using a knife and fork, and was eating salad with a spoon at this time: "Baby is right, Dad, look at the corners of my little uncle's mouth, it is still trembling now."

Only then did Jiang Meng come back to her senses, looking at her plate with a dejected expression, and sighed.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Mufeng couldn't help asking.

Since Jiang Meng and Mu Cheng got married, Jiang Meng can be said to be in good spirits on happy occasions, her little face is always beaming, and she can easily burst into a smile.Such a day has been like a day for seven years, and it is the first time Jiang Mufeng has seen such a mournful expression.

"Alas," Jiang Meng held her head, she had no appetite at all: "Brother, I think my marriage is in jeopardy."

As soon as he heard the four-character idiom, the diligent and studious Jiang Baobao's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "What does it mean to be in danger?"

"That's it..." Jiang Meng was speechless and rubbed her temples, "It's your little uncle and Uncle Mu Cheng and I are breaking up friendship."

Jiang Baobao looked terrified. Breaking up a relationship is a big deal at his age. He even wants to return the lollipop that the other party gave him before!

He blinked his big dark eyes and opened his small mouth. He really didn't know how to persuade his little uncle, so he looked at Jiang Mufeng helplessly.

Regarding Jiang Meng's words, Jiang Mufeng doesn't even believe in punctuation marks. In the past seven years, Mu Cheng has never found any faults with Jiang Meng or the Jiang family. If the two are going to divorce, it is because of his younger brother A moth.

"Brother," Jiang Meng frowned seriously, and straightened her waist: "Why didn't you respond! That guy Mu Cheng is going to cheat in marriage!"

Jiang Mufeng ate the steak calmly, swallowed the meat in his mouth and asked unhurriedly, "Say, what are you doing?"

Jiang Meng became even more angry immediately. He stared angrily at his elder brother who was turning his elbow outward, and after organizing his words for a long time, he said, "Why don't you ask him what he is doing?"

Jiang Mufeng continued to look calm, "I think Mu Cheng is much more reliable than you."

Jiang Meng was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, he didn't care that Baby Jiang was still there, and complained like a ball: "Mu Cheng used to be a doctor when he was very clean, but since he came back from the United States and opened a Chinese branch, he often Going out to socialize, you haven't finished eating with me for several days in a row!"

Jiang Mufeng raised his eyebrows: "That's all?"

Jiang Meng immediately shook her head, seeming to be in the way of Baby Jiang, and said mysteriously: "I saw a fair-skinned and beautiful woman taking him home yesterday. He obviously asked the driver to take him home before!"

Hearing the woman, Jiang Mufeng became more and more sure that it was Jiang Meng who was suspicious, "I guess he is just an ordinary colleague, you are making a big deal out of a molehill."

Baby Jiang heard the four-character idiom again, and he withdrew from the delicious food as if he was electrified instantly. Just as he was about to ask, his father stuffed him with a mouthful of mashed potatoes: "Good boy, children can't interrupt when adults talk."

Jiang Meng was in a hurry: "We have been married for seven years. I heard people say that all couples will itch at this time. The most important thing is that I saw that woman touch his head!"

"Touching the head?" Jiang Mufeng laughed out loud, "That's even more impossible. Have you ever seen a man who likes to be touched on the head?"

Jiang Meng stuffed a large piece of pizza into her mouth, gave up accusing Mu Cheng, and fell silent.

He could see that the whole family had been bought into obedience by that guy Mu Cheng, no matter what he said, they would naturally choose to believe him!

After the tasteless dinner, Jiang Mufeng took Jiang Baobao back to his grandfather's house, while Jiang Meng went home depressed and alone.

The two returned to China to develop since they obtained their certificates abroad seven years ago. Jiang Meng thought hard and decided to become a cartoonist. Mu Cheng was very supportive of this and helped him find a good master at the Capital Academy of Fine Arts. He established his own studio. As a small boss, he usually draws manuscripts, and other things are all covered by his subordinates.Mu Cheng, on the other hand, kept his promise and returned to the United States for a period of time. After returning to China, he devoted a lot of energy to the preparation of the Mu family's branch in China. Now the company has officially put into operation, and it is said that he has recently cooperated with another top [-] company in the United States. Collaborate on a new project.

Jiang Meng knew that Mu Cheng was very busy recently, and he wondered if he was thinking too much, but every time he asked about Mu Cheng's situation in the company, that guy would deliberately change the subject, or use such clumsy tricks as selling his luster!

Jiang Meng curled her lips, thinking that she must ask clearly tonight.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Cheng came home late as usual, and Jiang Meng squatted secretly on the balcony of her house, staring intently at Mu Cheng's black Bentley.

The car door opened, and the woman who touched Mu Cheng's hair appeared again. She got off the driver's seat, and her appearance was hard to see because of the dim light, but she was definitely tall and elegant.

This time, they didn't have any intimate actions. After Mu Cheng said a few words to her, the two separated. It can be seen from Mu Cheng's erratic steps that this guy even drank!

Jiang Meng rubbed his fists secretly, and stood at the door like a door god. He planned to ask the teacher for the crime at the first time!

The door was opened, and Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Meng: "...Why are you standing here, baby?"

With a gloomy face, Jiang Meng was choked by the smell of alcohol on Mu Cheng's face: "Why are you drinking again?"

Mu Cheng tore off his tie, put his arms on the wall and changed his shoes. He wanted to hug him into his arms and kiss him, but he turned around and went into the bathroom again: "Wait for me."

Jiang Meng stood at the door of the bathroom panting heavily, trying to calm herself down, and almost used up all her patience to resist knocking on the door directly.

Mu Cheng took a shower quickly, and when he came out, he no longer smelled of alcohol, but from his red eyes, it could still be seen that he drank a lot.

"What's the matter, baby?" Mu Cheng found Jiang Meng's stern face, and came over to rub his hair.

Jiang Meng folded her arms and took a step back with a cold expression: "Mu Cheng, how long have we been married?"

"Seven years." Mu Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his temples. Tonight's entertainment was really difficult. Nearly a catty of white wine entered his stomach, and he was soaked in hot water just now. Now this person is dizzy almost.

Jiang Meng could tell that Mu Cheng was quite drunk, he wanted to tell him to stand up and give a lecture, but in the end he was reluctant, took the man's hand and walked into the bedroom, and said in a muffled voice, "Sit down first. "

Xu's sensitive nerves were weakened by drunkenness, Mu Cheng sat down obediently, all the fatigue in his body came up, he leaned back slightly, and his eyes narrowed sleepily.

"What's wrong?" Mu Cheng's voice was very low, hoarse with drunkenness.

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak for a moment.He wanted to question Mu Cheng directly, but his trust in Mu Cheng for a long time did not allow him to be so reckless. Maybe it was really like what Jiang Mufeng said, that woman was just an ordinary colleague?

But why did he touch his husband's head? Hey!

While he was struggling, the man in front of him fell asleep at some point, his long hands and feet were placed in an uncomfortable position, his eyebrows were habitually frowned, his eyes were also closed, and two small flakes of eyelashes fell under his eyes. Clear and light shade.

As if hitting the cotton with a fist, Jiang Meng held her breath and looked at Mu Cheng, like a deflated ball, and finally sighed softly.

He couldn't argue with a drunk, so Jiang Meng glared at Mu Cheng angrily for a while, then gently covered the man with a quilt, and then lay down beside him.

The words "seven-year itch" have been lingering in Jiang Meng's heart. He stared at Mu Cheng's sleeping face, then quietly reached out and scratched the man's waist: "If it's itchy... Just give you a scratch!"

Mu Chengan didn't respond quietly, apparently fast asleep.

Jiang Meng withdrew her hand, thinking that she must go to Mu Cheng's company tomorrow to find out.

The next day, Mu Cheng went to work early as usual, Jiang Meng followed secretly, and finally found the tall woman in the underground parking lot.

Jiang Meng quickly took a picture of the woman, and then sent it directly to Jiang Mufeng: "Brother, can you check this person for me?"

Jiang Mufeng didn't say anything, and immediately asked his subordinates to do it, and completed the task very efficiently, and sent the woman's information to Jiang Meng's mobile phone——

Mu Ningning, Mu Cheng's half-sister, is 43 years old this year and is the new vice president of the Mu family's China branch.

Although Jiang Meng and Mu Cheng have been married for many years, but due to the fact that Mu Lao's emotional experience is too rich, this sister just recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan not long ago.

Jiang Meng was dumbfounded holding the phone, and suddenly felt that she might be blind. Is that woman in her 40s even more attractive?

The phone started to vibrate again, Jiang Meng picked it up without even looking at it, only to hear a cold female voice coming from the receiver: "Is Jiang Meng? I'm Mu Ningning."

Jiang Meng replied tremblingly, and shouted with a bitter face: "Sister... sister."

Mu Ningning didn't talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "Are you looking for someone to investigate me?"

Jiang Meng's body froze, and her face turned red with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood..."

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Ningning snorted, and had to say that her movements were exactly the same as that of his nonsensical father. At first glance, she deserved to be her own, "My brother is busy every day for your broken system, and you actually You don’t even know me, the new vice president?”

system?Jiang Meng was taken aback. Jiang Mingyi planned to develop this system a few years ago, but Mu Cheng put it aside temporarily because he was not skilled enough. It has been so long, why is Mu Cheng still busy because of this?

"Is Mu Cheng developing that system?" Jiang Meng felt that something was wrong and asked quickly.

Mu Ningning sneered again, her arrogance and disdain for Jiang Meng were fully expressed through her tone of voice, "Do you think it's easy for you to save your life for no reason? How much will he pay for you? Do you know? Little bastard, if you don’t love me, I will love you to death!”

Jiang Meng was stunned. Every time Mu Cheng mentioned this matter before, he either smiled and avoided answering, or he said perfunctorily that the punishment was easy, and he fooled it after sleeping, but according to what Mu Ningning said , things are obviously not as simple as he imagined.

"What the hell is Mu Cheng doing?" Jiang Meng frowned, her heart was already pounding.

"It's nothing," Mu Ningning said sarcastically, "It's just that in addition to his current job as the president, he also spends a few hours a day on that broken system. You know the kind of mental torture similar to electric shocks. Do you think that bit of torture in your mission is enough for you to survive? Let me tell you that it is still far away, my brother is likely to continue to be tortured for more than ten or twenty years, and your life is his In exchange for the pain!"

Jiang Meng suffocated for breath, felt her brain was blurred, and said goodbye to Mu Ningning in a daze.

After thinking about it after hanging up the phone, Jiang Meng still decided to go to Mu Cheng's company to take a look. He felt that he was a little flower protected in the greenhouse from the beginning to the end, and he was responsible for any wind and rain alone. And this little flower of her own is still a careless, bad little flower who is not considerate at all, and she didn't realize that something was wrong until seven years later and it was only after being told by others.

Jiang Meng hit her head with her fist, the corners of her mouth drooping in frustration, thinking that she was really stupid.

When he came to Mu Cheng's company, the secretary said that he was having a video conference in the office, and no one would disturb him. Jiang Meng didn't believe it, and took out the air of the president's wife to coax the secretary away, and sneaked into Mu Cheng's office by himself.

Mu Cheng moved the laboratory of the hospital here a few years ago, and all kinds of sophisticated instruments were neatly arranged. Jiang Meng saw Mu Cheng sitting up from a medical recliner, and connected it to his chest. And the wires on his fingers were removed, and he closed his eyes with a tired face.

Seeing Mu Cheng like this, Jiang Meng burst into tears. He covered his mouth to keep himself quiet.

Mu Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Jiang Meng with some surprise, then stood up quickly, walked to his side, and said with a teasing smile: "Who bullied our Mengmeng? Tell my husband, and my husband will beat him up for you."

Jiang Meng cried and raised her head, held the man's hand and put it to her lips for a kiss: "...Mu Cheng is disobedient, do you want to beat him up for me?"

The smile on Mu Cheng's face deepened. He hugged him into his arms and patted him on the back: "Beat him, baby, how do you want to be beaten?"

Jiang Meng buried her weeping face deeply into the man's chest, her heart was filled with soreness, and she said in a soft voice, "I'm not willing to beat my husband, my husband... oh my husband is the best husband in the world... ..."

Mu Cheng sighed, "Did you hear something? Actually, it's not as serious as you imagined, it's just more time-consuming——"

Jiang Meng raised her hand to cover the man's mouth, and shook her head tearfully: "You are not allowed to quibble, I will ask you, are we husband and wife?"

Mu Cheng nodded.

"If you are a husband and wife, do you have to bear any difficulties together?" Jiang Meng pursed her lips seriously, "If you keep anything from me in the future, I will really get angry."

Mu Cheng had no choice but to pick him up and put him on the desk. The tiredness in his eyes was gone, leaving only deep affection: "Actually, I didn't lose anything."

Jiang Meng rubbed her nose and muttered in a low voice, "It's all right for me to be abused all day long, are you a masochist?"

The man bent down and kissed the pink lips, and said with a meaningful smile: "It's not a loss, just pay with flesh."

Jiang Meng blushed, lowered her eyes and asked him, "How long will it take to pay back?"

"Not long," Mu Cheng leaned forward, "It's enough for a lifetime."

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