It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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The two drove home in silence all the way.

Song Heming lost interest as early as when he was talking, besides, he just wanted to shake the car, but he didn't expect that Li Lin would not give him this opportunity.

He yawned, stretched and walked towards the bathroom.

Behind him, Li Lin looked at Song Heming at this time, hesitated to speak, but finally pulled his hair a little irritably, turned around and went to sit in the living room.

Song Heming slept at Li Lin's house that night. The two of them lay on the bed and slept under the quilt. They didn't do anything. The next morning, Song Heming started to deal with things non-stop.

He bought a plane ticket, first went back to the previous city, went through the company transfer procedure, and then paid the hired man 100 million, which was considered to have settled the deal.

Afterwards, Song Heming flew back to City B by plane, and began to contact lawyers to deal with the issue of his parents' inheritance.

Here Song Heming was negotiating with the lawyer, while Tan Qingjie called over there.

"What the hell, what are you doing?"

Tan Qingjie said, "Although I contributed money when you started the company, why did you suddenly think of transferring the company to me? Did something happen to you?"

Song Heming nodded slightly at the lawyer, stood up, walked to the sofa beside him and sat down.

He smiled and said, "Don't think too much, I just don't want to stay in H City anymore."

"Really? That's not enough to..."

"I'll give it to you, and you can get it if you accept it." Song Heming said, "That company can be regarded as my little heart, and the profit is very considerable. It can't directly file for bankruptcy, and it's a bit too wasteful."

Tan Qingjie's voice was tinged with suspicion: "Is there really nothing wrong with you?"

"No." Song Heming told Tan Qingjie what happened to his aunt's family.

Seeing that Song Heming's voice was brisk, Tan Qingjie finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... If anything happens to you, you must remember to call me!"

"Okay, I get it."

Here, just as Song Heming hung up the phone, the phone rang again.

It was Li Lin who called.

"What are you doing?" Song Heming asked bluntly.

Li Lin: "Where are you?"

As soon as Song Heming heard Li Lin's voice, he remembered that the two of them failed to shake the car last night, and his attitude became even worse: "Where I am is none of your business?"

Li Lin fell silent.

His behavior showed a kind of silent grievance. Song Heming looked at the green plants in the law firm irritably, and said: "I am in the law firm. After consulting the matter later, I will hand over the matter of my aunt to you." You did it."

Li Lin: "Okay."

Just when Song Heming felt that he had nothing to say and could hang up, Li Lin suddenly asked a series of questions: "Who was it that called you just now? What did you say when you called for two minutes and fourteen seconds? Do you like him?"

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming hung up the phone with a snap.

He turned his phone to silent, returned to the lawyer, and smiled: "Sorry, let's continue."

The lawyer smiled and said, "Okay."

&

It was three hours after Song Heming came out of the lawyer's office.

As it was getting late and the lights were on, Song Heming casually found a shop with a lot of family members on the side of the road. After finishing dinner, he took a taxi and returned to Li Lin's villa.

As soon as he got out of the car, Song Heming saw a familiar figure.

Luo Yibin stood on the opposite side of the road, staring straight at Song Heming. Seeing Song Heming looking over, he immediately hooked his hands, as if calling a kitten or puppy.

Song Heming sneered.

After paying the fare, he pretended not to see Luo Yibin, turned around and walked towards Li Lin's villa.

This Luo Yibin is also funny.

Who does he think he is?Gogoushou Song Heming will pass?This is too naive.

As soon as Song Heming walked to the door of Li Lin's villa, Luo Yibin who trot over stood in front of Song Heming, and said seriously, "I need to talk to you."

Song Heming put his hands in his pockets: "I don't think we have anything to talk about."

"Yes." Luo Yibin said relentlessly, "I must tell you clearly about Li Lin."

"Oh?" Song Heming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Yibin's expression was too serious, Song Heming hesitated, finally looked around, and took Luo Yibin to a coffee shop in the villa area.

Life was so boring, he also wanted to know what Luo Yibin was going to say.

I don't know if he will be given a sum of money to let him leave Li Lin?

"What do you want to say?" Song Heming took the lead in his seat and ordered a cup of coffee.

Luo Yibin just asked for a glass of water, rubbed his hand on the rim of the glass, and said, "Li Lin and I really love each other. I think you have also discovered the connection between the two of us in appearance."

"Oh." When the coffee was served, Song Heming casually added two spoonfuls of sugar, "So?"

"So Li Lin actually just regards you as my substitute..." Luo Yibin didn't seem to expect that Song Heming's attitude was so calm, he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "He doesn't really love you at all."

"Oh, I don't need him to love me, I just like him to be smart and good at work."

Song Heming said indifferently, "Who does he like, it has nothing to do with me, as long as he calls me when he goes to bed."

"You... you..." Luo Yibin's eyes widened, "Why are you so ignorant of etiquette?"

Song Heming wondered: "Li Lin has nothing to do with you now. What does it matter to you if I sleep with him? Besides, you were just a nurturing relationship before, right? You can control who your benefactor wants to sleep with. What? Aren't you just trading money?"

Luo Yibin was rendered speechless by what Song Heming said.

Indeed, the current him has nothing to do with Li Lin at all...

Thinking of how Li Lin drove him out of the room, Luo Yibin suddenly felt aggrieved.

The former Li Lin, but no matter what he said, he would satisfy him...

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he wanted to cry: "Then how can you leave Li Lin? I really like him, but you just like his body... There are too many people who can sleep with you, Why did you go out with him?"

Song Heming frowned and said, "Have I eaten your rice?"

Luo Yibin was taken aback.

Song Heming waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Stop talking, you are out of your mind. If you really like Li Lin, you can go to him directly. Why are you looking for me?"

Song Heming didn't like Luo Yibin very much in the first place, but now that he heard Luo Yibin talking nonsense, he was already a little impatient.

He stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Luo Yibin stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Heming's clothes. He suddenly burst into tears, especially in the silent coffee shop: "Don't go...I can't live without Li Lin...Really, you should be pitiful Have pity on me, give me a chance."

Song Heming sneered and said, "If Li Lin really doesn't like you anymore, even if you drive me away, he won't be with you."

"No." Luo Yibin said, "Try it and you'll know."

"..." God damn it, just try it.

Song Heming looked at Luo Yibin in front of him speechlessly, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and threw Luo Yibin away amidst the system's exclamation.

He tidied up his clothes, approached Luo Yibin who was sitting on the ground, and said in a low voice: "A person like you deserves Li Lin not to like you."

System: "Ahhh, the host is so handsome!"

Song Heming turned around, paid the bill, and walked out of the coffee shop.

A crescent moon in the sky.

At this point in time, there were not many people on the road leading to Li Lin's villa, and it seemed extremely quiet.

Street lamps that are only as high as a person's calf emit a faint light.

Song Heming strolled among them, and couldn't help asking the system: "Does anyone really read this kind of novel in Jinjiang?"

"...Some people still read it, but the data has indeed fluttered." The system coughed lightly, "The novels in Xinshou Village are basically like this..."

Song Heming sighed softly: "It's so boring, you want me to leave Li Lin without giving me tens of millions?"

System: "...Host, if you are really given tens of millions, will you leave?"

"Of course not." Song Heming said.

The system's tone became suspicious: "Really?"

Song Heming laughed out loud: "I don't bring it with me when I'm born, and I don't take it with me when I die. I have to leave after finishing the task. Is tens of millions meaningful to me? It's better to get a gun for comfort."

System: "..." _(:з"∠)_I just knew...

After joking with the system for a while, Song Heming finally walked to the door of Li Lin's villa.

He opened the door and walked in, and saw Li Lin sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Li Lin stood up: "You are back."

"wait for me?"

"En." Li Lin nodded.

He staggered towards Song Heming, who was changing his shoes, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes, but his body was a little swaying.

After Song Heming changed his slippers, he was stunned for a moment, and reflexively supported Li Lin who was falling towards him.

Li Lin smelled of alcohol all over his body.

Song Heming passed Li Lin, his eyes glanced at the empty wine bottles on the tea table, and he understood clearly.

He quickened his pace and dragged the person inside with a trace of disgust on his face. He was afraid that Li Lin would spit on him, and as soon as he got to the sofa, he threw the person away.

Li Lin was dizzy and didn't care about Song Heming's behavior. He sat up straight and asked in an aggrieved voice: "Why don't you like me...you have been on the phone with others for so long, we didn't call But... you hung up on me! Do you... like that person. "

Song Heming: "...Can I beat him up?"

The system turned pale with shock: "No, host! I told you before, if you attack the male protagonist, you will be regarded as cannon fodder by default..."

Song Heming sighed: "Then I have no choice but to fuck him."

system:"?!!"