The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

When Chu Qintian found the unlucky bastard who was violently hit in the crotch, the strong man was grinning and preparing to call an ambulance. When he asked where the captured person had gone, he cried and said, "I'll run away after kicking that little bastard!" It's..."

Zhou Lanhai rushed up and punched Ya again, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, as long as Han Chu is fine, you go out and find someone, I will take this grandson to the hospital."

Chu Qintian nodded, and anxiously searched along the road for half an hour.

When he found Jiang Meng, the little ancestor was squatting on the curb, holding a giant baked sweet potato in his two small hands and gnawing silently. In front of him was a snow-white Samoyed.

One person and one dog stared at each other with big eyes, wondering if they were using their thoughts to communicate something terrible.

Chu Qintian first called Ling Mu to report that he was safe, then rushed over and pulled him up, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Hey, my little ancestor, you are so big-hearted, we are looking for you like crazy! You still Play with the dog here!"

Jiang Meng was taken aback by Chu Qintian who suddenly appeared, and the roasted sweet potato in her hand almost fell to the ground.

He slowly stuffed the sweet potatoes into the packing bag, then looked up at the other party, and asked inexplicably: "You, why are you in a hurry? I, I don't know that, I was caught for being so stupid!"

You haven't seen how your brave brother Meng escaped from danger, what a worry!

Chu Qintian was amused by him, pointed to the Samoyed who had been squatting beside Jiang Meng and refused to leave, and asked, "What did you two plot just now?"

Samoyed seemed to understand Chu Qintian's words, and happily wagged his tail, rubbing his mouth against his hand, as if he had been hungry for several days.

Jiang Meng snorted, and reluctantly shook the roasted sweet potato in her hand: "I have already fed it, it, it still stops me, won't it let me go, oh, what a big glutton dog……"

Chu Qintian saw that Jiang Meng's ears were red from the cold, so he helped him pull up the hat on the back of his clothes, and couldn't help but said, "Who is greedy... Tsk tsk, didn't Ling Mu feed you enough?"

As soon as Jiang Meng heard Ling Mu, her two delicate eyebrows frowned, and her eyes shone with vigilance: "What, how do you know that, that guy?"

Chu Qintian was stunned for a moment, and then with a sad expression like a resentful wife, he half-jokingly said: "That black-bellied man... really has a wife, and even brothers are on guard."

Ever since Han Chu was hospitalized due to his own negligence, he had been relieved that Ling Mu and Han Chu were together, and he was shocked by his brother's affectionate appearance.Depressed, he deeply reflected on his "love history" of nearly 20 years. He found that apart from the fact that he was really distracted when he was playing and kissing with the little brother next door when he was a child, his later feelings were just passing by. , can't be counted, including Han Chu's cute little roommate, which is largely out of a whim, just for fun.

While Chu Qintian was glad that he did not fall into the quagmire of feelings, he felt a little regretful at the same time.He thought faintly that he may have lived his life in such a muddle, or he may have been cursed by everyone, and he would never find his beloved...

The students in the class can't sleep at night, feeling that their sadness is like a river flowing against the current.

Jiang Meng didn't notice the deep resentment from Chu Qintian, but was very dissatisfied with the title "daughter-in-law".

He stopped, raised his face, and corrected with a serious expression: "Then, that guy, he dared to lie to me! I'm having sex with him, so I'm angry, don't yell!"

Chu Qintian rolled his eyes full of sorrow, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, student Han Xiaochu, please take care of single dogs! Can you restrain yourself from flirting?! You don't even know that guy Ling Mu has How nervous you are, he just thought you were kidnapped by his idiot brother, so he was so angry that he had a showdown with his grandma! Tsk, that old hag is terrifying!"

Jiang Meng's footsteps stopped, and her eyes widened in surprise: "Here, what happened? Why didn't he mention it to me?"

Chu Qintian sighed, knowing that his brother was a shameless gourd, so he patiently explained the whole story to Jiang Meng.

Hearing the end, Jiang Meng was almost pissed off by that scumbag Ling Yuange. He wanted to vent his anger but couldn't find an outlet, so he stomped the ground ferociously, and said righteously: "Why, how could there be such a thing?" This kind of person! Too much, too much!"

Concentration and liking for a person are always revealed inadvertently, Chu Qintian saw Jiang Meng's reaction in his eyes, and was forcefully stuffed with dog food again silently.

He swallowed this bowl of dog food bitterly, and when he acted as an assist, he felt that he was full of noble character of incomparable dedication: "Yes, your old Gong still had a fever in the morning, and now I don't know what's wrong."

Jiang Meng became anxious as soon as she heard it, and the more anxious she stammered, her face flushed red: "You...why, why did you tell me?!"

……

The old house of the Ling family, which was [-] kilometers away, had a gloomy atmosphere. The young master of the Ling family hadn't entered the house for nearly a year, and when he came back, he made a big fuss, causing the whole family to panic.

Qian Xiaolian was sitting on a mahogany carved armchair with her eyes closed expressionlessly, while Ling Yuange had just received a call from Han Chu to escape, and she sat on the side with a face as if she had wiped shoe polish on her face.

At this moment, a man in a beige suit walked in with a medicine box. He didn't seem to be affected by such a depressing atmosphere at all. He had a gentle smile on his handsome face, and his brown eyes were hidden under the glasses. It is like a spring breeze.

Yan Muqiu greeted Qian Xiaolian softly, then nodded to Ling Yuange, and went up to the second floor unhurriedly.

In a bedroom on the second floor, Ling Mu had already put on his coat and was about to go out.

The antipyretics he took before seemed to be effective. Although the man's face was still unhealthy, his spirit was still recovered from the brief lethargy.

As soon as he opened the door, Ling Mu saw a strange man standing at his door, holding a small box in his hand, looking at him with a serious smile.

He pursed his lips, and said in a bad tone: "You can go."

Mr. Zong Gong said this very powerfully. After all, the matter of fainting in public has already been ranked No.1 in his "Black History Ranking of Life". He doesn't like to be seen by anyone. There is no reason to lie sickly in bed and be diagnosed and treated.

Yan Muqiu was very polite. The owner of the room did not ask him to come in, but stood upright with a meticulous smile on his face: "I am Yan Muqiu, the new doctor hired by your grandma. Hello."

This man's voice is as magnetic and elegant as his own, with clear articulation and slow speech speed, giving people a warm and jade-like feeling. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Ling Mu felt that his voice was a little familiar.

Ling Mu raised his eyebrows, and keenly noticed a clue in Yan Muqiu's eyes: "Do you recognize me?"

Yan Muqiu shrugged noncommittally, and asked, "So our conversation will continue in the corridor?"

Ling Mu lowered his eyes and smiled, and turned sideways to let him in.

This gentleman-looking doctor was very familiar. There was a big difference between before and after he entered the door. He casually put the pair of prescription glasses into his pocket and asked with a smile, "Second Young Master, let me ask you first." In a word, do you have any plans to take away your grandma's rights and step on Ling Yuange's position?"

Ling Mu was surprised for a second because of this person's straightforwardness, and he felt a little uncomfortable being overly speculated: "Could it be that you came here to recommend yourself?"

Yan Muqiu sighed softly, his face was both funny and helpless: "Second Young Master, you think too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary doctor, if you really plan to launch what I call a counterattack, or I just wanted to simply ruin that engagement, and I just happened to be able to do a little favor."

Ling Mu curled his lower lip, and asked with great interest, "Why help me?"

Yan Muqiu spread his hands and smiled with a serious expression: "To thank you for helping me a lot."

Ling Mu looked at him quietly for a while, then smiled slyly, raised his hand and patted Yan Muqiu's shoulder, and said slowly: "Ah, then I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood to act in a dog-blood drama, I owe the favor first Well...although I'm not interested in what I've helped you with."

After all, the man turned around and left without even turning his head.

Dr. Yan twitched the corners of his mouth on the spot, wondering why children nowadays are so difficult to coax one or two?

……

When Jiang Meng saw Ling Mu again, it was at the gate of the campus.

The man stretched his long legs and leaned against the car door, his cold face was like a finely carved sculpture, and he exuded the aura of "don't get close to strangers" all over his body.Only when he saw Jiang Meng, did his cold eyes have vivid emotions, and his whole body became alive.

Ling Mu stepped forward, reached out to hold Jiang Meng's slightly fat face, and asked with a smile: "Student Han Xiaochu, do you miss your man?"

Jiang Meng tilted her head up and let the man move. She observed the man's face solemnly, and found that this guy showed no signs of high fever, so she felt relieved.

His face was squeezed out of shape, his mouth half-opened to reveal his two front teeth, and he asked grumblingly, "You, you and your family are having a fight, are you falling out? Are you still, okay?"

Ling Mu knew that Chu Qintian's big mouth must be troublesome, so he gave a soft "tsk", lowered his head and kissed those two milky white teeth, and whispered into his ear, "You Don't worry about that, your man is not as weak as you think..."

In the public, the domineering general attack and the soft and cute little shou did not shy away from slapping, which soon attracted countless hot eyes, and several female students who couldn't stand such a visual impact simply screamed.

Jiang Meng hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, a faint rosy color climbed onto her cheeks, she gave Ling Mu a look in shame and annoyance, and muttered: "I'm studying, the school gate..."

Does this man have any other serious business besides a yellow head?It made him worry for nothing for a long time!

Ling Mu bit Jiang Meng's earlobe viciously, and the excitement could still be heard in the voice he tried his best to suppress: "Okay, let's go to the car."

Jiang Meng's eyes were wide open, and the words "go to the car" repeated in his mind over and over again, and he was lured into the back seat of the car in a trance.

It wasn't until Ling Mu took off his coat and tried to sit in that Jiang Meng realized what was about to happen. He let out a miserable "ah", fled to the corner and curled up, crying He hugged himself: "You, what are you going to do?"

The little guy's appearance of crying or not was more alluring than usual. The man's Adam's apple rolled silently a few times, and his breath gradually became hoarse and hot: "Fuck you."

Dry.you.ah.

Jiang Meng, who had no power to resist, clenched her lower lip, the tears in her eyes glistened, and she held back for a long time before asking weakly: "Neither, do you have to shake the car?"