The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Xiaopang spread his wings and squatted down, raised his eight-character eyebrows and thought for a while: "There are characters who stutter, but the chances of encountering them are too few, boss, I think you should practice more, see Can you get rid of your stuttering problem?"

Jiang Meng put her hands on her chin, and said depressedly: "Practice reading the text aloud? Sigh... that looks like a small, primary school student."

Ji Xiaopang came to his senses, and used his chicken head to arch his boss's knee: "A primary school student is a primary school student. In order to get into the online distribution circle, you still have to work hard. Your goal is to become a CV , not stuttering is just the first step, you can read Tanmei novels, and find a sense of drama by the way!"

Yes, where is the casual success?Jiang Meng cheered up her mood, grinned, and immediately opened a certain literature website to search for a few great divine essays on the gold sales list, sat on the sofa upright, and read it word by word:

"His two long legs curled around the man's waist weakly, his head was thrown back, and his eyes looked out of the window blankly, like a large bird caught by a tarantula. Although its wings are strong, it cannot break free. The fangs piercing the body..."

Jiang Meng read a few sentences at random, which is the favorite meat plot of the majority of rotten fans. Her face was a little shy. After reading it, she was like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's evaluation, waiting awkwardly for Ji Xiaopang's evaluation.

A certain chicken became restless, flapped its wings and landed on Jiang Meng's shoulders, slurring its words in excitement: "Boss! Didn't you realize that you don't stutter?! You don't even get stuck at all!"

When Ji Xiaopang said this, Jiang Meng reacted belatedly, her cheeks flushed with joy: "Yes, is it?"

Eh?Why are you stuttering again?

Ji Xiaopang held his chin on the ground, and said: "Han Chu still has certain psychological barriers. Unless he reads from a book, he will easily stutter when he is in a hurry... But it just so happens that it does not affect his ability to become a CV. They When recording the dry sound, they always hold the script!"

Jiang Meng's mood swept away from the gloom in an instant, she snapped her fingers, and immediately bought a full set of network equipment online with a big wave of her hand.

In the afternoon, Jiang Meng first went to the supermarket and bought a bunch of daily necessities. Then it was rare for Young Master Jiang to be frugal. He didn't invite the housekeeping aunt to come over. The bed was covered with sheets and quilts printed with cow patterns, and I bought a few soft cow pillows for the head of the bed.

After everything was tidied up, Jiang Meng clapped her little hands with a sense of accomplishment, lay down on the bed, and let out a breath of physical and mental comfort: "Really, it's so comfortable..."

Ji Xiaopang also stayed busy with Jiang Meng all afternoon, and now he was so hungry that he screamed "gurgling".

It jumped on the belly of its boss, listened to it, and heard the same movement as it wished: "Boss, shall we go to eat? I'm so hungry!"

Jiang Meng was indeed hungry. He changed out of his little white down jacket, put on a fluffy knitted coat, and went downstairs with his wallet in his pocket.

When he just came out of the corridor, Jiang Meng saw several luxury cars parked downstairs, the windows of which were so dark that it was hard to see clearly, the driver's window was open, and there was a strong man with thick eyebrows and a square face sitting inside. The expression and physique are like a bodyguard, or the expensive high-end version.

The driver glanced at Jiang Meng indifferently, and then said respectfully towards the direction of the back seat: "Sir, Second Young Master, he refuses to come down to see you...Look at this..."

"Hey," the big guy with unknown origin inside laughed, his voice was a little unsteady because of anger: "The old lady has been in the hospital for three days, and this bastard is hiding here for me!"

Jiang Meng listened furtively and then hurried away. Hearing this conversation, it sounded like a scene where "a bad boy ran away from home and was approached by his distraught parents".

Now that he is living alone, it is better not to provoke such people, Jiang Meng quickened his pace, and walked out of the community in a blink of an eye.

The restaurants near the Furan community were not bad. Jiang Meng and Ji Xiaopang had a good meal, and went to the fruit supermarket to buy two boxes of strawberries with cream, and then walked home together.

I took the elevator to the nineteenth floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, I saw the vicious bodyguard elder brother escorting a man in a suit and glasses walking in. A gray nose.

Unexpectedly, that brat who ran away from home turned out to be the iceberg boy who lives next door to him!

Jiang Meng quietly "tsk tsk" in her heart, curled her small mouth, never thought that this mature and stable man would be so self-willed!

The door of the man's room was still wide open, obviously he broke up with the two people just now.

Jiang Meng walked in a few steps on tiptoe, and saw the other party sitting expressionlessly on the sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window, his side face seemed to be frozen into ice, his whole figure was like a human-shaped refrigerant, and his iceberg temperament exploded.

After all, it was the first friend she made when she came to the new world. Jiang Meng pursed her lips, intending to show her love and try to persuade this angry neighbor.

The Ling family ranks among the best in the domestic building materials industry. Both Ling Mu's parents died in traffic accidents. Ling Mu's grandma, Qian Xiaolian, is a real Russian woman. After marrying Ling Mu's grandfather, she changed her name to Xiaolian. Although she is now 70 At an advanced age, relying on his strong body and bones, he supported the Ling family's business. However, although his eldest grandson Ling Yuange wanted to inherit the family business, he was born with insufficient aptitude and lacked courage, so Qian Xiaolian was more optimistic about his younger grandson Ling Yuange. animal husbandry.

However, my little grandson has never passed the second term of middle school, and he is unwilling to become a businessman who is as long-sleeved, dancing, and smooth as his grandma. Even when he applied for the college entrance examination, he stubbornly chose the computer major he was interested in.

Ling Yuange naturally felt uncomfortable because grandma was so eccentric, but he was his own younger brother after all, and he was only ordered by Qian Xiaolian to chase Ling Mu's ass and urge him hard every day, thinking of finding him a wife as soon as possible Xin, but not long ago because of the marriage between the Ling and Chen families, Ling Mu was so angry that he ran away from home.

In fact, the relationship between Ling Mu and Qian Xiaolian is very good, but he can't say that he is gay. This time, Chen Dounan, the young lady of the Chen family chosen by Qian Xiaolian, is beautiful and kind, but she just doesn't feel like it. I don't feel it, if I can't get hard, I can't get hard.

Just now Ling Yuange said that he made Qian Xiaolian angry, Ling Mu's mood at this moment can no longer be described in just two words——

That old fox is very cunning, and this time he is probably pretending to be sick to scare him, engaging in such psychological tactics with his grandson all day long, who is the one who has not passed the second term?

Ling Mu was getting irritable, when he saw the little guy who lived next door peering inside, hesitating at the door for a while, and then boldly walked in slowly.

The other party was not wearing a bulky white down jacket, and his dark blue sweater jacket set off his snow-white and flawless face, his moist lips were tightly pressed, and he looked serious and serious.

It seems that he guessed a lot about what happened just now, and he is going to persuade him.

Ling Mu usually dislikes other people meddling in his private affairs, but by coincidence, he does not reject this soft and cute little neighbor, and secretly despises himself for being a gay guy, or a blue boy who likes this kind of well-behaved girl gay.

Jiang Meng inherited the physique of the original owner, and is not good at communication. When talking to unfamiliar people, she panicked and stuttered even more: "You...you are quarreling with your family, are you quarreling?"

The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him, eased his expression, reached out and patted the sofa beside him, and said a word: "Sit."

Jiang Meng sat down awkwardly, thought about it seriously, chose words clumsily for a while, and said hesitantly: "Family, people, very, important, all are for your own good, look at me, my parents , Leaving me, leaving me alone in the country, how, how pitiful."

Ling Mu was amused, his eyes became gentle, and he couldn't help touching the child's hair: "Really? How pitiful?"

Jiang Meng was stopped by the question, and stared blankly at the other party, thinking how could she say she was pitiful?

He just went to the restaurant to eat his stomach full!

Ling Mu smiled understandingly, and found him a step down: "Will you feel lonely when your family is not here?"

Jiang Meng slapped her thigh, and the corners of her mouth turned up completely: "Yes, there are family members, and family members are with you, so you can't be alone."

Ling Mu looked down at him without speaking, his eyes were a little empty, in fact, it seemed more like he was in a daze.

Jiang Meng took out her own strawberries and held them in front of Bingshan's neighbors. Her innocent appearance was a bit like a little volunteer who gave warmth, and said with a smile: "Strawberry, send, send you, don't be angry, get angry."

Ling Mu took it subconsciously, and was a little dazed by Jiang Meng's clear eyes, thinking whose family's stupid child this is, his parents just ignore him, isn't he afraid that someone with ulterior motives will miss him?

Jiang Meng felt that he had done a good deed, and left contentedly. From the back view, he could imagine that his face must be full of smiles.

Ling Mu sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, and didn't come back to his senses until the phone rang: "Hello."

Chu Qintian on the other side of the phone was obviously not in a good mood, and he gritted his teeth when he spoke: "I'm broken in love, come and drink with me!"

Ling Mu resumed his usual looseness, relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the sofa, held the box of strawberries in his hand and looked at it over and over again: "Isn't there a clownfish birthday party tonight, Huo Qingliu is about to break the appointment?" ?”

Chu Qintian panted heavily irritably, and said angrily, "I'm broken in love, so fuck the clownfish! I'll give you 10 minutes, that harem bar near Haihuan!"

Inexplicably, Ling Mu felt that he was in a good mood, and agreed graciously: "All right."

Chu Bancao was a little flattered when his family Xiao Jingjing agreed to face Ji, and said strangely: "Why are you crazy? Shouldn't you say that you are sleepy and sleep to perfuse me at this time?"

Ling Mu let out a "tsk" and smiled: "Look at you."

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Jiang Meng returned to her room, feeling very happy in her heart, Ji Xiaopang stared at him with searching eyes, and asked, "Boss, do you have a crush on the handsome Bingshan next door?"

Jiang Meng soaked all the strawberries in the basin, and washed them carefully: "He, he is my neighbor. I did this, yes, to increase my favorability, in case there is a fire at home, or, here, here Thief, he will help me too! Mom and Dad, no, I'm not here, I have to take care of myself!"

Ji Xiaopang obviously didn't believe it, and muttered something.

After dividing the strawberries one by one, Jiang Meng opened Jing Xing Xingzhi's Weibo as usual, and found that there was no news, then opened Jing Xing Xingzhi's fan support club, and found a news:

"Tonight at 321 o'clock, @沉望的clownfish's big birthday song will be held in room [-]XXX of YY channel. The invited guests include @景行行志v, @火清祖v, @给我一个笔v…"

Jiang Meng's eyes lit up, and he quickly registered a YY account, and then searched for a black fan guide from the Internet, and studied it carefully.

After finally staying up until eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Meng had already taken a shower, changed into her nightgown, wrapped herself around her quilt, and was ready to go, waiting for Jing Xingxingzhi to swipe the barrage as soon as he got on the mic— ——Jiang Meng has never played live voice broadcasts, so she didn't know that if she was a black fan, she would be kicked out of the room neatly.

The host of the concert was a loli voice with a sweet voice. As soon as the room opened, he sang a cute nursery rhyme to warm up the scene, and then he hugged the sleepy clownfish, the little birthday star of tonight, onto the microphone.

This clownfish is the receiving voice who often plays with Jing Xingxingzhi's partner in dramas. His voice in radio dramas is that kind of gorgeous noble son's voice, but when it comes to singing parties, he becomes a little shy, and his speech speed is not fast. From the voice, it can be heard that this is a boy with a very gentle personality.

The guests came on stage one after another, the original order of mics was changed again and again, and the hostess was a little embarrassed to deal with it. Until the time approached nine o'clock, the two great gods, Jing Xingxingzhi and Huo Qingliu, did not appear. The barrage area below finally started to commotion.

Luzhu'er: Longevity, Jing Xingxingzhi actually released the pigeon of the clownfish!

A flying char siu bun: And it disappeared with fire sama!What the hell did I find!

Spread your legs: The clownfish will not cry in anger, after all, he likes our family god so much!

After a while, the field control restricted the barrage speech, and the mood of the clownfish seemed to be affected. The originally lively song meeting was too cold to continue.

Jiang Meng quit the YY interface indignantly, thinking that she was worthless for the cute clownfish, and his mind was full of thoughts, so he spent half an hour typing a long Weibo, justly reprimanding Jing Xingxingzhi for no reason The evil deed of releasing other people's pigeons!