The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Meng's hand trembled, and she thought that this man with a lot of flirtatiousness is really enough, it's fine to change his WeChat nickname to be so ambiguous, but he dared to come to his door?

He hastily put on a pair of pajama pants, and then cautiously tied the hem of his jacket in.

Walking to the full-length mirror in front of the door, Jiang Meng suddenly discovered that her top was a V-neck shirt, and her snow-white and slender neck was exposed to the air, tender and slippery.

He looked at himself in the mirror sadly, always thinking that he looked delicious.

Thinking that the guy outside would always look like a hungry wolf, Jiang Meng felt like a little white rabbit for the first time. After thinking about it, he simply found another coat and put it on.

To ensure that she would not be eaten casually, Jiang Meng opened the door, with a very cold and uninhibited face of "Society, you cute brother": "Huh, you still have the nerve to come to my house?"

Ling Mu was leaning against the door like a rickety man, and seeing Jiang Meng's fascinating outfit, he raised his eyebrows heroically: "The heating in your house is broken? What are you doing wearing so much?"

Jiang Meng was a little embarrassed, pulled the baggy coat with her hands, and said nonsense in vain: "I, I don't think it's cold!"

The man didn't tell the truth, he snickered, walked in with his long legs, found his wife's bedroom with ease, and sat down.

Jiang Meng hurriedly followed behind, yelling anxiously: "You, why, why are you not conscious, the guests have to stay, stay in the living room!"

Ling Mu turned a deaf ear to this lackluster accusation, turned around and lay down on Jiang Meng's big bed, sniffing the smell of the pillow pervertedly.

Jiang Meng: "..."

"Chu Chu's smell is really good." Mr. Zong Gong came to the conclusion solemnly, turning his head and squinting at him.

This man always speaks with an erotic aura now. Jiang Meng felt that he could no longer bear the prehistoric power in his body. He rolled up his sleeves and jumped onto the bed, baring his teeth and angrily said: "You, do you want to Fight, fight?"

The man lay motionless like a dead fish, allowing Jiang Meng's little feet to stomp and kick his body resentfully, but the strength was obviously restrained, similar to a massage.

Mr. Zong Gong was very happy in his heart, saying that his daughter-in-law really loves him.

The fleshy toes kicked the opponent's hard muscles, and Jiang Meng grinned in pain the first time he hit someone.

He stood on one side with his hips crossed, and asked with a ferocious expression: "Say it! Do you still dare to pay it back?"

Jiang Meng's voice was already waxy, and coupled with the unsteady breath at the moment, it sounded really dreamy.Ling Mu was teased a little hot, turned over and hugged Jiang Meng's calf, and rubbed his slender ankle with his cheek: "Student Han Xiaochu's feet are really good, I won't dare again."

For some reason, just listening to his voice, Jiang Meng knew that the man was not in a good mood.

Could it be that he quarreled with his family again?

Jiang Meng wanted to pull her feet out, but she tried unsuccessfully, so she sat next to the man's head in a strange posture, and asked slowly, "Hey, you, what's the matter with you?"

Ling Mu closed his eyes and didn't move. Just when Jiang Meng thought he was asleep, he answered him abruptly: "I'm fine. I just wanted to ask, if your man is a failure, would you Dislike him?"

Jiang Meng blinked blankly, not understanding much.

He has only now accepted that he might be gay, and he really has never thought about his boyfriend, if he had to think about it...

The vague shadow in his sleep appeared in his mind, and the indescribable "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' than he could describe appeared in his mind, and out of nowhere, Jiang Meng came up with the crazy idea that that man was Ling Mu.

His body froze, and his cheeks quietly turned red into two big tomatoes.

Ling Mu was originally weighed down by family affairs, and wanted to explain his family background to his wife, but after all, he came out of the closet. According to Qian Xiaolian's temperament that values ​​face, it would be considered light for him to be kicked out.

After graduating in the future, I want to start a business from scratch. Would this little guy want to work hard with him?

For the first time, Ling Mu felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he waited for a long time without answering. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Meng's face full of joy, and he didn't know where his fugue had gone for a long time!

Mr. Zonggong was furious, and he pushed Jiang Meng down on the bed, and mercilessly gnawed on those two soft lips: "Tsk, who do you think of with your little brain?"

Jiang Meng suddenly came back to her senses, her watery eyes were full of lingering charm, her lips were partly parted, her coat was opened at some point, her snow-white neck skin revealed an ambiguous pink, and her delicate collarbone There was a thin layer of sweat.

He moved his lips and complained pitifully: "You bite, it hurts so much..."

Ling Mu buried his face into Jiang Meng's neck, bit and licked the other's earlobe lightly, the little guy under him was very sensitive, as long as he touched it lightly, his whole body would tremble, like a bird shivering because of fright fawn.

He rubbed Jiang Meng's hair, and looked down at the ignorant little face as if declaring his sovereignty: "Don't think about other people in the future, your man is only me, remember?"

Jiang Meng was so wronged that she wanted to cry, and just when she was about to argue, she was kissed by this domineering and unreasonable guy. He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

For the next few hours, Ling Mu clung to Jiang Meng's side with a stern face, and refused to drive him away, brazenly saying that he was in a bad mood and needed someone to accompany him...

Jiang Meng had no choice but to generously donate an arm for him to hold, and she yawned a big before getting confused.

Ling Mu opened his eyes from the darkness, hugged the sleeping Jiang Meng into his arms, and gently raised the corners of his lower lips.

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The next day, when Jiang Meng woke up, it was almost eight o'clock. After washing up, he walked out, and he saw toast and milk on the table.

That guy seemed to be gone, he was the only one in the room... oh no, there was also a dejected chicken Xiaopang.

Ji Xiaopang walked to Jiang Meng's side with heavy steps, said a single word and sighed: "Boss, I saw your neighbor get off your bed."

Jiang Meng's eyes flickered, and he hesitated and said: "I, we didn't do anything... Don't, don't think too much!"

Ji Xiaopang interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said heartbroken: "The organization said that sometimes the free development of the plot line should be respected, because the victory is always achieved inadvertently... But boss, I don't care if you are in love at the beginning, and the responsibility of the little black fan Do you still remember? Did you find the leading actor? I remember the name in the plot introduction!"

Jiang Meng was indeed a little slack during this time, he touched Ji Xiaopang's head embarrassingly, and comforted him: "Don't worry, hurry, I'll be there in a while, I'll go to the school to call, and ask about that Ling Mu!"

Ji Xiaopang glanced at the plot line, with a rare serious expression: "Actually, that neighbor is &%#/&$"

Jiang Meng was amused by the string of garbled codes, and held back her laughter to tease him that he still has this function.

Ji Xiaopang's body froze, and then he said, "It seems that the plot line is not something I can change back if I want to, alas."

Jiang Meng didn't understand, and Ji Xiaopang refused to explain it to him, so he had to sit down and eat breakfast obediently, as there was still class to attend.

At the same time, Ling Mu was sitting at Chu Qintian's house, curling his fingers against his temples, closing his eyes wearily.

Chu Qintian came in with a cup of hot cocoa, his face full of anger: "What do you do now? Are you going to hide for the rest of your life? If you want me to tell you, you should go back and compete with your idiot brother, so that he won't be messed up all day long." !"

There was no expression on Ling Mu's ice face, and he cursed coldly.

Before Ling Mu came out to the family through Ling Yuange, Qian Xiaolian was completely annoyed. The seventy-year-old lady was so angry that she was trembling all over, and threw a precious purple sand teacup to the ground with her hand.Ling Yuange stood on the side rubbing her grandma's chest, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Before, Xiao Mu made all the minor problems that were harmless. It is inevitable for children to be a little rebellious, but homosexuality must not be tolerated. It will affect the succession of our Ling family. event!"

Ling Mu originally thought that Ling Yuange would only use the fact that he was gay to make Qian Xiaolian completely disappointed in him, and then tried his best to make himself, a stumbling block, lose all opportunities to compete with him.But now it seems that the stumbling block still has some value to be used, and that is the marriage with the Chen family.

Chen Dounan liked Ling Mu since childhood, to the point that she would not marry unless she was Ling Mu, and Chen Weiyi only had such a precious daughter, so he and Ling Yuange made it tacit agreement that they took this business as a dowry.This cooperation is the first project that Ling Yuange has handled, and it is very important for his future development. Attend the engagement banquet three days later.

In short, not only can you not compete with me for power, but you have to sacrifice yourself for my future.

With such a big brother, Ling Mu almost laughed out of anger.

Ling Yuange started to act early this morning, and sent a group of bodyguards to chase and intercept him. Fortunately, Ling Mu ran fast and was not caught.He was concerned about Jiang Meng's safety, and was afraid that Ling Yuange would cause trouble for Jiang Meng, so he came to find Chu Qintian and get rid of him.

Chu Qintian sat beside Ling Mu, stretched out his foot and kicked the toe of his shoe, and asked in a rough voice, "Are you going to see your grandma? Have you made up your mind?"

Ling Mu didn't speak, and he didn't know if it was because of his bad mood. He just felt top-heavy and he didn't have much strength.

Chu Qintian frowned, and also realized that something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to touch the other person's forehead, and was immediately taken aback: "Damn it, you have a fever!"

Ling Mu opened his eyes, which were covered with little red threads, and his voice became a little hoarse when he spoke, "It's not a big problem. You hurry to find Han Chu, I'm really worried."

Chu Qintian cursed Ling Yuange again, took out a piece of antipyretic medicine for Ling Mu, and hurried out the door.

Ling Mu squeezed his brows, slipped into the warehouse to get Chu Qintian's car, avoided Ling Yuange's people, and drove towards the suburbs.

It's just that halfway through the journey, he received a call from Chu Qintian, saying that when he arrived at the school, Han Chu had already been taken away by a man, and he couldn't find him until now, so the phone was simply turned off.

Chu Qintian roared in desperation: "Han Xiaochu was kidnapped by that brother of yours, right? He took the opportunity to threaten you to submit or something... Fuck, I have to beat Ling Yuange in a sack!"

Ling Mu's breath was suffocated, the scarlet in his eyes almost burst into flames, but his tone was so cold that it made people's hair stand on end: "Keep looking, don't stop, wait for my news."

The man's hands holding the steering wheel were bruised, and he stepped on the accelerator hard.

Time rewinds to half an hour ago.

Jiang Meng came to the school after eating breakfast, and was about to take out the English book that was whiter than her face to preview, when she was called out by a strange man, when she heard the man say "Master Mu", Completely bewildered.

The man in black took out a photo, pointed at Ling Mu's face, and said fiercely: "This is Ling Mu, the second young master of the Ling family, how dare you say you don't know him?"

Jiang Meng was shocked when he saw it. Isn't this his Bingshan neighbor?How did he turn himself into the leading actor overnight?

Ling Mu is Jing Xing Xingzhi, and Jing Xing Xingzhi is Ling Mu, no wonder Jing Xing Xingzhi's attitude towards him, a little black fan, suddenly changed, so at that time he knew that he was cooking without ginger...

Jiang Meng's small face sank, raised her small fist and waved it angrily, and muttered in a low voice with her mouth pouted: "Hmph, lie, lie! Look at me, I'm easy to bully, aren't I?"

The man in black didn't have the patience to listen to his ramblings, so he pushed Jiang Meng's shoulder and walked towards the garage: "Master Ling wants to see you, come with me."

Jiang Meng was still angry in her heart, but when she was pushed, she suddenly became angry, her round eyes widened, she raised her neck and said angrily: "I, I don't want to see the young master! You tell him, I and His younger brother, younger brother is going to break up the relationship! From now on, it doesn't matter!"

The man in black patrolled around and saw that no one around suddenly bent down to pick up Jiang Meng, and ran quickly into the garage.

Jiang Meng was startled, her belly hurt from the man's shoulders, and tears flowed down her face: "Woo woo woo chicken, chicken chubby... Where is he going to take me..."

Ji Xiaopang broke into a sweat from the messy plot, and suddenly shouted wisely: "Boss, don't flop around with your feet, kick him in the crotch hard!"

Jiang Meng blinked her tearful eyes, and kicked down with all her might!

The man in black, who happened to be kicked to the root of his life, fell to his knees with a groan, his facial features wrinkled together sadly.

Jiang Meng was thrown to the ground, but luckily he was dressed thick enough that the fall didn't hurt at all, he picked up Ji Xiaopang and ran all the way, unknowingly ran out of Haihuan University.

Jiang Meng stopped panting, covered her chest with her hands, and praised her bravery and resourcefulness in her heart: "Wow, Chicken, Chicken Little Fatty, I'm so strong, so amazing!"

Ji Xiaopang, who was lying on the shoulders of his boss, almost suffered a concussion, and breathlessly said: "Yes, fried chicken is too greasy..."

Jiang Meng rested for a while, then remembered that Ling Mu had lied to him again, raised her chin proudly, and was about to call Xingshi to ask the crime, but he touched himself for a long time, only to find that the phone had disappeared.

Ji Xiaopang comforted him: "It's okay, boss, we have money, if we lose it, we can buy another one."

Jiang Meng let out a listless "Yes", thinking that it was all to blame for that guy, and he must ask him to pay her for a new mobile phone when we meet again!

On this side, Ling Mu drove all the way to Ling's old house, his whole body was gloomy and cold, his white lips were tightly pressed, and the servants serving the old lady didn't even dare to breathe.

In the room, Ling Yuange was playing chess with Qian Xiaolian wholeheartedly, and had no time to take care of the vibrating mobile phone.

Ling Mu walked up to the two of them without saying a word, and suddenly raised his hand and flipped the entire chessboard up!

Qian Xiaolian sat still calmly, ordered the chess pieces to be cleared away, and then asked slowly, "Xiaomu, is this how you treat your elders?"

Ling Mu nodded slightly at Qian Xiaolian, said "Sorry, grandma" in a hoarse voice, then grabbed Ling Yuange by the collar, and slammed him against the wall firmly: "Where's the person?"

Ling Yuange was treated so disrespectfully by his younger brother, and he became impatient for a moment, and couldn't help but lose his sense of control: "As the second young master of the Ling family, you are actually getting entangled with a little boy. Our Ling family can't afford to lose this person! Don't think about it." Together, I will send him to a place you will never find, no matter how bad it is, with the power of the Ling family, it is very easy for a person to disappear completely... Do you know what it means?"

Ling Mu gritted his teeth and cursed "Fuck", the buzzing in his head made him irritable, he raised his fist and hit Ling Yuange's face with all his strength, but he couldn't stand himself It seemed to shake.

Qian Xiaolian reprimanded "Enough" coldly, and glanced at Ling Yuange lightly with a pair of shrewd blue eyes: "What do you say to make a person disappear, do you think my Ling family is a gangster? Useless things !"

Ling Yuange figured out what his grandma was thinking, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, grandson was confused for a while, grandma, don't get mad..."

Ling Mu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly, he knew that he had a severe fever.

After Qian Xiaolian had finished training her elder grandson, she looked at this worrying little grandson again, was silent for a while, and waved for someone to call the family doctor.

Ling Mu took a deep breath, his voice was already hoarse: "Grandma, Han Chu—"

Qian Xiaolian raised her hand to interrupt him: "Take care of yourself first, don't expect me to feel sorry for you when you die of illness!"

Ling Mu pursed his lips, pulled himself together, and said word by word: "Grandma, I don't accept the Chen family's marriage. The reason is Han Chu."

Qian Xiaolian remained silent, like a scheming vixen who didn't know what was going on in her mind.

After Ling Mu made his statement, he turned around and was about to find someone, when Chu Qintian called: "Where are you? Han Xiaochu is fine, he kicked him inhumanely and escaped!"

He let out a hoarse "um", and his heart that had been suspended high fell to the ground.

All perceptions were surrounded by black heat waves little by little, and the soreness in the body also disappeared little by little.

Ling Mu's tall and straight figure swayed, and fell softly backwards.