It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Playing and singing every night, everyone is drunk.

The moon was hidden behind the clouds and blushed, and a groan accompanied by a charming smile came from the boudoir. The fairies with half-faded clothes had eyes like silk, their breasts were half exposed, and the wine cups rolled down on the table leisurely. Turning around, the irregularly shaped liquid reflected a courtyard of debauchery.

After Meng Yile and Xie Lin walked into the room and closed the door, the other party shook his hand vigorously to shake him away. The charming smile on his face was instantly replaced by icy coldness. The woman in red rubbed her wrist lightly. Putting his head up, the red hairpin on the bun slowly shook, "Young Master Gu, you really have a lot of free time."

Meng Yile couldn't see him in January, and she missed him very much, and wanted to go over to have a look at him, but hesitated.

He squeezed his empty hand that was thrown away, with a smile on his face: "I was pulled over by a friend today, I didn't expect to meet you like this... Miss, I don't know, I've been here all month I miss you, but I was imprisoned by my father..."

"Xie is not the so-called lady that your Excellency said, and I don't want to know what you have been through this month!" The man interrupted him coldly, turning his head and sweeping over with a sharp light from the corner of his eyes, "Master Gu knows exactly what Xie is. Identity, why would you go to such a dirty place and dress up like this, but still insist on treating me as a fairy from Yihong Courtyard, and sabotage my actions, what is your intention?"

Meng Yile stared blankly at the cold light in his eyes, and the words of accusation were pressing on him step by step. After a while, he looked away in a panic, and explained: "I, I don't have any intentions... We haven't seen each other for a month, and we met suddenly , I was so happy that I forgot everything... I was just too happy..."

He was so happy that he forgot everything, but just now, staring at the other party's unruly expression and sharp eyes, he remembered everything again.

"I'm so happy, heh." The other party sneered, with a hint of disapproval on his face, "Does Mr. Gu think that if you put this sentence in the court, the government will not charge you with obstructing the court's order to handle the case? "

Meng Yile closed his hands hanging by his legs again, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hinder you. Really not." He blinked, then raised his head with a smile, "I'll go now Don’t be unhappy to find someone back for you, I’ll go right now.”

As he said that, he turned around and was about to go outside, with a look of eagerness on his face.

There was a poisoned arrow hidden in Xie Lin's voice: "But you are already in the way."

The arrow shot straight at Meng Yile's left chest, and he was already suffering from unbearable pain, but he still kept apologizing to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, I should wake up, but when I saw you... Mr. Xie may not remember, we exchanged birthdays, today is me..."

The woman in red was already impatient, and she was furious when she heard this: "Since Mr. Gu has a bad memory, I will repeat it again. Xie is a dignified official of the imperial court, not the Qingqian who plays the piano in your mouth. If you remember me again, Mr. If you can’t stay, don’t blame Xie for being rude, and I invite you to go to the prison again.”

After speaking, she moved lightly with lotus steps, walked slowly to the door, and regained her cold and indifferent expression: "Since Mr. Gu likes this room so much, let's stay here." She opened the two wooden doors carved with patterns .

"Don't go!" Meng Yile called him, pleading in his voice: "My lady, no, Mr. Xie! Don't go..."

Today is my birthday, so don't treat me like this again, okay? Even if you don't have a smile, just sit with me and have a peaceful chat... that's fine.You look like this, I really feel so uncomfortable that I am going to die, but I still dare not let the smile on my lips fall, I am afraid that you will turn around and leave at any time...

"Xie almost forgot, today I am a fairy who was lucky enough to be bought by Mr. Gu for three thousand grains of silver... Heh, it seems that Xie's reputation will resound throughout the capital without waiting until tomorrow!" He said After closing the door gently again, he turned around and looked at Meng Yile.

"It seems that Mr. Gu does not have a bad memory, but he really treats himself as a benefactor. That's fine, Xie will stay with you all night, so that you won't feel worthless with the three thousand silver flowers."

Meng Yile's eyelashes trembled slightly, he swallowed hard, his throat rolled up and down, "I didn't mean that..."

The other party walked towards him slowly, with a slight smile on his lips and irony in his eyes, "Then what does Mr. Gu mean?"

Meng Yile shook his head and took a step back quietly. Facing such a condescending Xie Lin, he couldn't say a word. He only felt that even if he explained, he would misinterpret the meaning. Since everything he said was wrong, he just You can only keep your mouth shut.

Xie Lin still approached him step by step, "Mr. Gu, why didn't you say anything? Did you feel guilty because of Xie's words?"

Meng Yile stepped back step by step, his chest was oppressed and sore, but he could only lick his pale lips lightly, lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Is Gu so unbearable in the heart of my wife... Mr. Xie? It's been more than half a month get along with each other, all I leave you with is disgust...?"

The other party asked him coldly: "Otherwise, what else should Mr. Gu tell me?"

Meng Yile lowered his head even harder, and he murmured in a hoarse voice: "So it's like this... So it's like this..." He couldn't move back suddenly, and his back hit a thick red pillar.

Meng Yile's neck is slender and fair, and it bends like this to reveal a pitiful and seductive beauty. The rambunctious young master Gu is leaning against the red rough wood, which makes his skin white and transparent, forming an inescapable beauty. attractive picture.

He was so beautiful that he didn't know it, he only cared about the sadness in his heart, lowered his head and asked sullenly: "Mr. Xie, after marrying me, is it the same as today, with no affection at all?"

After asking, the water in the eye sockets finally couldn't bear the weight, and quietly dropped to the hem of the clothes, seeping into the fabric, leaving no trace.

This is a question that doesn't need an answer, but the infatuated person can't help but find all kinds of excuses to exonerate the other party, avoiding 1 truths in his heart, grabbing a little bit of clues and thinking that maybe it is his. Difficulties.Maybe.

Someone lifted Meng Yile's chin forcefully. He looked at the other person with red eyes. The tears in his eyes blurred the face of the person in front of him. All he could see was a dazzling red. I feel the coldest and iciest.

The icy man felt as if someone had poured well water into his heart in the middle of the night, and he couldn't get warm for half a day, so he could only curl up and hug himself tightly.

"You're crying now?" The other party chuckled in his ear, leaned over and placed a light kiss on his eyes, the cool skin touched, Meng Yile couldn't help trembling all over, he stretched out She wanted to wrap her arms around Xie Lin, but the woman in red suddenly whispered in his ear: "It's really boring."

Meng Yile's hands were frozen in mid-air, and he stared blankly at the front, feeling the other party's kisses on his neck one after another, and then lowered his hands and raised his neck to let the other party do whatever he wanted.

Restless, scorching, panting, a series of groans came out of his mouth, but his open eyes were full of clarity, he was up and down, ups and downs, but his heart was like stagnant water, and it couldn't flow at all.

……

Afterwards, Meng Yile lay powerlessly on the bed, too tired to move. He opened his eyes and looked at the burning red candle on the table, listening to the bustling sounds outside, and a few teardrops running down the tip of his nose. Quietly hid in the silk quilt, the other party gently stroked his buttocks.

Only then did Meng Yile think of something, and finally there were some waves in his eyes. He turned over and got up from the bed. He wiped himself indiscriminately, put his head down and hurriedly put on his clothes, not even daring to look at the other party.Finally, after tidying up everything, he bowed deeply to the person on the bed, turned and left without saying a word.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +10, and the current completeness is 70. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [Oh! 】

432: [Hey! 】

Meng Yile: [Very good! 】

432: [Very good! 】

Meng Yile: [You imitate me again and I will be angry! 】

432: [If you imitate me again, I will be angry! 】

Meng Yile: ...I feel so wronged, being bullied!

People say that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away. The reputation of the Gu family's rich dude has just risen to the next level. The rumors about him spending three thousand grains of silver for a certain fairy in Yihong Courtyard spread widely. don't know.

Even a three-year-old made up a ballad about him, and it was nothing more than "the Gu family has a big boss, you don't have to worry about having a lot of money, you don't have to worry about having a lot of money, you like to go to the brothel when you have nothing to do, and you donate flowers, money and prisoners."

Those rich families who originally planned to marry their daughters to the Gu family gave up their minds and switched to other families.

Meng Yile himself, as the protagonist of the gossip, has stayed at home honestly and peacefully since he came back from Yihong Courtyard that day. He knew that Mr. Gu was mad at him again, and he was so frightened that he clamped his tail and behaved properly in the following days , Holding a volume of books and reciting them over and over again all day long, and if you don’t want to read them, you can sit back and relax for a while, returning to the state of a month ago.

Originally planning to reprimand him, Mr. Gu saw him like this, was persuaded by his wife, picked up his thrown face from the ground, patted and put it on his cheeks again.

But no one expected that Meng Yile's silence lasted less than seven days.

Seven days later, Meng Yile woke up early, and ran to the back garden without even thinking about eating. Da Song saw that something was wrong with him, so he hurriedly sent someone to follow behind him quietly, and turned around to report to Mrs. Gu .

When he and Mrs. Gu came to the back garden to take a look, they were suddenly dumbfounded. They looked at Gu Dadan who was squatting on the ground picking flowers inexplicably, watching him clumsily twine a wicker, and then put the blossoming flowers together. The delicate little flowers were inserted, frowning from time to time to adjust the position and angle of the top, and the hem of the skirt was stained with mud, regardless of it.