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

The afterglow of the setting sun is golden yellow, sprinkled on the back of a person, and can dye the high-grade silk-like suit fabric with a delicate color, like sticky honey, spreading in through the air, volatilizing Dahl effect.

Meng Yile's thin and soft self-roll was reflected golden by the sunlight that was active in the air. His mixed-race face endowed this golden layer with different meanings. His skin was so fair that he looked like a handsome man in Western mythology. handsome prince.

This pure and innocent face can always inadvertently provoke people's heart itch, the boy seems to keep saying: Please love me.

At this time, the prince's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes widened uncomfortably. The light spots inside kept shaking, like a rotating starry sky.He looked at the man leaning over in surprise, shrunk his shoulders and wanted to back away, but the hand on the back of his head effectively stopped the boy's behavior.

Before Meng Yile had time to say anything, he opened his trembling eyes, and his lips were as soft as jelly.He was so frightened that he didn't move at all. It took him a while to get on the line and told him: Push this person away, he is not Mr. Fang!

The boy covered Shangqing's chest with both hands, and pushed him away, but someone's tongue suddenly squeezed in, washing his mouth without any scruples, Meng Yile shook his head violently, his rejecting hand was forced to squeeze between the two chests Suddenly, the weak white rabbit fell into a trap and couldn't break free.

It was a strong kiss, so Fang Qing could clearly smell the scent of flowers that had lingered on Meng Yile's body for a long time. It was a light smell, which made him want to take another good sniff, deep and unobstructed.

The boy was completely frightened by Fang Qing. He was wrapped in the man's arms and couldn't move. In the end, he even forgot to run away. He just remembered Fang Lai's name in his heart, and big drops of water popped out of his eyes. Like a bead with a broken thread, it's extremely annoying.

Fang Qing let go of him, and pressed his lips against Meng Yile's eyes again, bit by bit licking his moist eyes even more moist, the jewel-like eyes were stained with water droplets, like flower petals that had just opened in the morning, exuding a breath of fresh air. The beauty of pity.

It's too immature.Fang Qing thought to herself.

The man hugged Meng Yile to his lap, made him face him, felt the trembling of the boy in his arms, and asked him: "Why are you crying, don't you like it?"

Meng Yile cried so hard that he couldn't speak, he shook his head violently when he heard the words, and he messed up the soft autobiography.

"What do you mean by shaking your head, like it? Or don't you like it? I think I'm bullying you, but didn't you just seduce me when you were playing the piano?"

"I, uh, I didn't...let me go..." Meng Yile still pushed him with his hands, but when he wanted to climb down, he was hugged tightly around his waist, unable to move.

Fang Qing raised his face, and licked away the tears little by little, "Don't cry, huh?"

Meng Yile still shook his head, and continued to shed tears with his two swollen lips that had been bitten by someone: "Let, let me go, oh, come down...I want to go back to my room..."

Fang Qing also stopped talking, just kept licking away the tears on his face, Meng Yile would lick every drop, and he would lick every drop, very patiently, until later, the boy also Finally sensing his intentions, he whimpered and stopped crying.

His small face was covered with man's saliva, it looked shiny, Meng Yile wiped it off with the back of his hand, and stared at the man in front of him with his mouth flattened.

Fang Qing stared at him, with a calm look, as if the person who did those things just now was not him at all, and also as if Meng Yile was just his little boyfriend who got angry with him again.

But their relationship wasn't like that.

"You, why are you doing this to me, to me?"

"What kind of thing?"

Meng Yile wanted to cry again when he asked him.

Fang Qing couldn't bear his tears the most, and hurriedly said, "Kiss you?"

The boy nodded aggrievedly.

Fang Qing leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Your music is too bad, it seduced me secretly. Let me disregard etiquette, shame, benevolence, justice and morality, just want to hold you and kiss you, imagine treating you like a prince Hold it up high, regard you as a pearl, and want to hug you."

Meng Yile avoids his breath and voice, the man's love words in that voice are simply too alluring and pleasant to hear, no one can guarantee that one's heart will not be shaken under Fang Qing's deliberate seduction.

As he choked up, he disagreed with the man's words just now, "You are like this, oh, no, my music is not, it is not seductive..."

"Music doesn't seduce people, so you seduce people?"

Meng Yile couldn't say no to him, and he didn't want to face this person any more, and wanted to give him a warning, but found that Fang Qing only took his words as a joke, so he had to struggle and run, and fled out of the piano room in a panic , ran all the way back to his and Fang Lai's bedroom.

The boy in a neat suit was stuck against the door panel, his black and white eyes were full of helplessness and uneasiness, he thought of Fang Lai, and then started to cry again, his eyes were swollen from crying, and he went underwater After washing, I still couldn't stop crying.

Ten minutes later, Meng Yile's phone rang. He was lying on the bed holding a pack of papers and crying non-stop. When he saw the name on the phone, he still sniffed and hurriedly connected the phone.

The boy was crying, and he asked in a low voice, "Is that Mr. Fang?"

The voice over there was as calm as usual, but with a hint of coldness, "Xiaofeng, who were you with just now?"

The tears that Meng Yile had just stopped began to fall again. He was afraid that Fang Lai would know about this, and even more afraid that Fang Lai would hate him because of it. However, the young man could only force himself to calm down and answer the questions on the phone. .

"Mr. Fang, things are not what he said. I didn't seduce him... I really didn't woo..." The boy's voice was transmitted to the other side of the Pacific Ocean through electromagnetic waves. The smile remained the same, but the eyes were as cold as a snow mountain.

"Xiaofeng, don't cry yet." He comforted the boy whose voice was trembling, calm and introverted as always, "Tell me everything."

"Mr. Fang...will you believe what I say?"

"That depends on whether you are sincere or not."

The boy on the other side of the phone took a deep breath, wiped away all the tears, told Fang Lai everything that happened in the piano room, and emphasized in panic after explaining: "I really didn't seduce Mr. Fang, oh, I No……"

Fang Lai made a call from the landline at his desk, grasping the important point that the boy missed just now, "Your relationship with Fang Qing has become very good recently?"

"..." The boy on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned. He was silent for a while, and then he whispered: "He taught me how to swim. I want to show you how to learn it early, but he said that the extra time fee is very high, and he wants to listen to others play it." Piano, I, I just..."

At the end of his speech, his voice was too low to be heard, and there were two traces of guilt hidden in it.

Knowing that the boy misunderstood him, Fang Lai gestured to the secretary who came in, stopped the other party from asking, and calmly said to the boy on the phone: "Xiaofeng, stay away from him, if you want to learn swimming, I can Arrange a special coach for you."

Meng Yile on the bed was stunned, he sniffed, and muttered: "You didn't ask him to teach me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the voice over there, "I still have half a month to go back, you won't let me down, right?"

The boy hurriedly shook his head and promised: "No, Mr. Fang, I won't make a second mistake."

"Very well, I still have an important meeting here."

Meng Yile actually didn't want to end the call so quickly, he was like a child who had just been bullied by outsiders, he wanted to find some comfort from his family, he wanted to get some sense of security from Fang.

But Meng Yile has always been obedient and sensible, knowing that Fang Lai is busy, he could only reluctantly say: "Okay, see you again, Mr. Fang. Take care of your health, I miss you very much."

"Goodbye."

After the call was over, the boy on the bed held the phone and put it in his heart, thinking, why didn't Mr. Fang reply to him just now, I miss you too, obviously he blushed and mustered up so much courage to say it Say those two words.

— Mr. Fang is indeed too busy.

But Fang Qing is even more hateful, he would go to Fang Lai to sue himself.But I'm the one being bullied... It's better for Mr. Fang, at least Mr. Fang didn't believe in that villain, but believed in himself.

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Meng Yile: 【Come out! 】

432 was so frightened that he quickly put the cigarette back in his mouth: […]

Meng Yile frowned: [What's going on!explain!immediately! 】

432: [So, you were kissed and... found out. 】

Meng Yile: [Fart, am I asking this? ! 】

432 was so frightened that he put the lighter back: […]

Meng Yile glanced at him: 【I'll give you 1 minute, organize your words well, and then tell me!explain! 】

1 minute later.

Meng Yile: 【Have you thought about it yet? 】

432: [The other party has blocked you. 】

Meng Yile: [Fuck, you are a coward, dare to give me a task and dare not admit it? 】

Meng Yile: I have a saying that my mother sells criticism, and I have to say it.

Meng Yile couldn't turn his head around, thinking about who gave the 10 integrity points just now?Is it Fang Lai who just finished the call, or Fang Qing who feels very satisfied after kissing him?

But his completeness prompts are never accurate, as if there is a delay. Since the first world, there have been raiding targets and self-importance, and the completeness has been changed at inappropriate moments.

Meng Yile spread out on the bed, untied his uncomfortable suit jacket bit by bit, took it off and casually left it on the bed, he searched for 432 again without compromising or giving up.

Meng Yile: [Who is the target of the attack, don't pretend to be dead, tell me quickly! 】

432: [The system prompts so clearly that you still can't guess it? ! 】

Meng Yile: [It's good for everyone if you speak clearly... Besides, if you cheat me, you're cheating yourself, right? 】

432 shook his index finger: [No, these are two different things, after all, it's fun to cheat you and me.Smile. 】

Meng Yile pouted: [Just because of the ten years in the last world?Am I wrong? 】

432 sneered: [I was warned by a yellow card, and I was almost rebuilt, smiling. 】

Meng Yile held it back for a long time and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and yelled at him: [If you didn't tell me to abuse Xie Lin without telling me, would I be able to make Xie Chun speechless in the end like a fucking idiot?To feel guilty like a dog after Schelling's death? 】

432 raised eyebrows: 【Blame me? 】

Meng Yile raised his eyebrows: 【I don't blame you? ! 】

432: [The psychological activity system of the target of the attack cannot be known. Did I know that Schelling was doing it for your own good?Spread your hands. 】

Meng Yile: [I really believe you, I'm mentally retarded. 】

432: [Hello mentally retarded. 】

Meng Yile: ...the system is blown up!

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Meng Yile: Your system is blown up!

432 raised eyebrows: Oh?

Someone raised an eyebrow: Oh?