The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

At that time, Wei's Enterprise founded the foundation, and Shen Qing personally verified the list and background of the funded personnel. When she saw Xi Ruiyuan's information, she really felt distressed, but she thought that the child was not young anymore, and she had the ability Can independent personality and self-awareness really be cultivated?

Wei Cheng suggested that she choose a young one for adoption, but Shen Qing insisted on choosing Xi Ruiyuan.

My son is simple and arrogant. In the future, in the process of inheriting Wei's business, he will inevitably encounter bumps and bumps. At that time, it would be best if he had an older brother who could escort him and devote himself wholeheartedly to him and the Wei family. of.And Xi Ruiyuan was born in a military family, needless to say about his upbringing, if the Wei family gave him a little favor, he would definitely get his heart 100%.

Shen Qing is not a saint, and on the day she brought Xi Ruiyuan back, she clearly told him her selfishness: "Auntie can give you everything you want, but you have to be nice to your younger brother and become someone who can help you." He is the heir to the family business."

At that time, Xi Ruiyuan was like a trapped beast with nowhere to vent, he was eager to understand what his father had experienced, and he was eager to avenge Xi Han.However, the orphanage does not allow it.They would only say some innocuous things with the title of trauma counselor, but Shen Qing's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope.

Xi Ruiyuan agreed to Shen Qing's request without hesitation, and he also quietly did what he wanted to do during the days when he came to Wei's house.

Of course, he didn't tell anyone about these things.For example, at this moment, the curious child is looking at him eagerly, forcing him to tell his "little secret" with his parents.

Xi Ruiyuan refused to accept it, stared at him deeply for a few seconds, turned around to tease Little Pudding, and successfully diverted Jiang Meng's attention: "This thing...can't be placed in the bedroom."

Jiang Meng exploded as soon as she heard it, and as soon as her little face turned black, she started yelling: "Little Pudding didn't mess with you! Why are you making trouble with it?"

Xi Ruiyuan folded his arms and looked at him leisurely: "I'm afraid that it will practice iron teeth at night, and if you can't sleep well, it will make trouble the next day."

Jiang Meng is in the stage of growing his body now, and he is very angry when he wakes up. How could Xi Ruiyuan let a foreign visitor disturb his Wei Xiaozhu's sleep.

Jiang Meng glanced angrily at the little pudding who was "creaking" biting the wooden stick, and said in a muffled voice, "Then where do you want to put it?"

Xi Ruiyuan felt that children are much cuter than hamsters, and the smile on his lips never diminished: "Let's put it in the study."

So Little Pudding settled here safely.

Except for going to school, Jiang Meng is inseparable from Little Pudding every day, and occasionally holds it in his hand to go to the small garden, instructing Xi Ruiyuan to dig a runway in the mound of soil, while walking the hamster, nagging about the little troubles of growing up.

Shen Qing no longer had any hope for his academic performance. Seeing that Jiang Meng grew up, she would buy him some easy-to-understand business management books, or take him to large and small dinner parties, hoping to subtly influence him. Learn more about some business operations, and by the way, stimulate his self-motivation and have a plan for his future.

However, Jiang Meng sneered at this, saying that she just wanted to be a handsome rice bug, or like Little Pudding, eat, drink, run on wheels, and bully Xi Ruiyuan for fun.

Xi Ruiyuan never cared about him, and worked hard to help him deal with Shen Qing. On the premise of finishing high school, he had already taken college finance and business management courses in advance, and he was able to have a serious chat with Wei Cheng before he knew it. When talking about the company's development and planning, it is full of elites in the industry.

Compared with myself, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

Hmm... It's the hero's halo again, understandable.

Ji Xiaopang flipped through the plot line of the original world, and said calmly: "Don't worry, boss, Wei Zixuan's character design is Jiangzi."

Jiang Meng nodded, and the days passed leisurely for a few years.

When he finally came of age, the progress bar slowly grew to 30%.

However, in the summer of this year, Little Pudding left him.

In fact, Pudding has been ill for a long time, and Jiang Meng watched it change from a lively pompom to skinny.Although Xi Ruiyuan found a lot of doctors for it, those white coats shook their heads and said they were resigned to fate.

In the early morning of this day, Jiang Meng rolled over and sat up on the bed. Last night he dreamed that the little pudding was dead, and his heart became more and more uneasy. He didn't even care about wearing slippers, and ran to the study worriedly, only to find that the small cage was empty.

The little pudding was gone.

He anxiously called Xi Ruiyuan a few times, but no one answered, Ji Xiaopang was still sleeping like a dead bird, Jiang Meng had anticipated something in an instant, and ran downstairs like a gust of wind.

When I ran all the way to the entrance of the villa, I saw the old housekeeper standing in the small garden, and Xi Ruiyuan buried something with the small shovel he used to dig the soil.

"Xi Ruiyuan! What are you doing?" Jiang Meng's voice trembled a little, and her face turned pale for a moment.

Xi Ruiyuan didn't expect him to wake up so early, and when he saw Jiang Meng standing in the dirt with her two snow-white feet bare, she frowned slightly.

He knew how much Jiang Meng liked Little Pudding, and when he saw Little Pudding's dead body in the morning, he suddenly blamed himself. At that time, he only cared about Jiang Meng's happiness, but didn't think about whether he could accept the separation.

Seeing Jiang Meng's flustered look now, his heart twitched.

The old housekeeper was also unhappy, he lowered his head to fetch slippers for the young master, and handed over the important task of appeasement to Xi Ruiyuan.

Jiang Meng walked to the pit step by step, the corners of his eyes were distressed pink, he tried not to let the tears fall, his chest felt stuffy.

In the past, because of his weak body resistance, his family never allowed him to keep pets, and the little pudding was the first time he raised a small animal seriously, even a friend closer than Feng Ke. Little Black Dou was looking at him, but today he was buried in the soil, Jiang Meng felt sore.

Xi Ruiyuan sighed, hugged Jiang Meng into his arms silently, and let him flop about like a little beast, quietly listening to his intermittent choking.

Jiang Meng cried presumptuously for a while, then gradually calmed down, with drops of water still on her eyelashes.

He glanced at Xi Ruiyuan's shirt stained by his own snot and tears, and said in a low voice, "Hey, Xi Ruiyuan... put me down."

Xi Ruiyuan hugged Jiang Meng firmly, and when he heard the words, he simply changed into a princess hug, shook his dirty little white feet, and laughed: "You will trample the carpet dirty."

Jiang Meng snorted, and was really tired from tossing and tossing just now, so she let him hold her docilely, and twisted her body to adjust a comfortable posture, and buried her crying face into the other's chest.

This is the first time he has lost face in front of this guy, he can't remember clearly, but now he feels uncomfortable, and he doesn't care about so much.

Xi Ruiyuan tightened his arms, his eyes were extremely soft, and he walked into the villa as if he was holding some rare treasure.

The old housekeeper greeted him with slippers, and saw that the little ancestor of his family was hugged by his brother, as well-behaved as a little white rabbit, and there was no sense of disobedience in the picture.

He sighed faintly, Young Master Wei is only one year younger than Xi Ruiyuan, and there is no difference in the meals he eats every day, but now Xi Ruiyuan has grown into a young man with a calm temperament, while Wei Zixuan is still less than 1.7 meters tall and weighs But Bai, with a baby face more like a primary school student.

What can I do in the future like this, how can there be a girl who likes such a little brother.

The nanny in the kitchen poked his head out to ask him the recipe for lunch. The old butler looked sad and said quietly: "Make something that will help you grow taller. Sigh."

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Xi Ruiyuan directly hugged Jiang Meng to the edge of the bathtub and sat down, adjusted the temperature and turned on the water, then helped him roll up his trouser legs, and skillfully washed his feet.

This is not the first time. For several years, Jiang Meng has not found a way to drive Xi Ruiyuan out of Wei's house, so he had to ask Xi Ruiyuan to serve him like a slave owner. It is common for him to take a bath.

Jiang Meng was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she didn't think there was anything wrong, but she felt that Xi Ruiyuan was very talented and her massage skills were quite good. Every time she applied body lotion to him, it made him hum in comfort.

The bathroom was cool and cool, and Xi Ruiyuan's fingers, which were smeared with body lotion, were smooth and gently rubbing between the instep and sole of his feet, with a very serious expression, small transparent bubbles popped up one by one, and burst one after another.

Jiang Meng was so tickled that she giggled, her red eyes from crying just now were crooked, as if gathering all the bright crescent moons.

After laughing for a while, I thought of Little Pudding again. The child's voice was weak: "I think Little Pudding is a bit pitiful. I used to play with it..."

Xi Ruiyuan raised his head and looked at him, teasing with a bit of intimacy in his tone: "It's not easy for the little pudding to stand on you, the little overlord."

Jiang Meng curled her lips in disapproval, and raised Xi Ruiyuan's body with her feet: "No! I just bullied you, when did I bully it?"

Xi Ruiyuan was instantly happy when he heard it. He took advantage of the opportunity to grab the bare little foot, and looked at the child's slightly arched instep and round, pink and tender toes because he was afraid of ticklish. Resisted bowing his head and kissed.

It was soft and crispy to the touch, as if a bug was crawling. Jiang Meng froze for a few seconds as if struck by lightning. She pulled her foot out in shock, put her arms around her knees and leaned against the wall. Like a frightened little animal: "You... what are you doing?"