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

The boy standing in the living room was stunned for a moment. It took him a while to sort out his expression, and smiled, "It's you."

"Why, is this Mr. Fang not that Mr. Fang, so lost?" Fang Qing got up from the sofa, walked in front of him step by step, and nodded Meng Yile's nose, "Short boy, don't treat the difference too clearly. , I will be sad~"

Meng Yile lifted the two dimples around his mouth, and looked at him with black and white eyes, but the beautiful starry sky reflected in it was a little dimmer than before. He smiled: "Are you coming back to pick up things? Mr. Fang's things are all gone." In the study, you can get it yourself."

Fang Qing shook his head, "No. Now go up and change into a dress and come down, and I will take you to attend an event."

"Activity?" The boy blinked, and he subconsciously shook his head, "I..."

Fang Qing stepped forward and pinched Meng Yile's lips with one hand, and the innocent boy immediately became a duck mouth.

Meng Yile opened his eyes wide:!

Fang Qing: "Hahahahahahahaha whose Donald Duck, is it for sale or not, if it is for sale, I will buy it!"

Meng Yile cried loudly: [Aww, he is Donald Duck! 】

432 corrects him: [Everything the target of the strategy says is correct. 】

Meng Yile: [Bah, that's not what you said in the last world. 】

432: [That's because I haven't seen clearly what kind of scumbag character my host is. 】

Meng Yile retorted loudly: [Where am I scumbag? ! 】He has always been like a little white flower! ! !

432: [Little idiot, look clearly, you are a scumbag and not a scumbag, that is to say, in my heart, you are equal to... hot chicken.Smile. 】

Meng Yile didn't admit it: [When did I ever get hot? 】

432's strength mocked: [Heh. 】

Meng Yile: I read a lot from this "heh". Although it does not have gorgeous rhetoric, nor does it have a lot of rhetoric, but it accurately expresses the system's inner... contempt for me, wow wow wow wow!

In the end, Meng Yile changed into a dress and went out with Fang Qing. First, Fang Qing has been behaving very well recently, not touching him, and telling him a lot of things, trying to make him happy.two is.

The second is that the boy is really tired from guarding this empty villa.He was tired of such a day-to-day life, and felt that his young heart was worn out by such days.

The two got into the car, Fang Qing flicked Meng Yile's head, and smiled evilly: "Get ready for no dwarf~"

"Don't call me short...I'm not short." It was true.

Fang Qing curled his lips indifferently: "Oh." Then he began to yell again, taking advantage of others, "I'm going to be Fang Qing's male partner soon, are you feeling super nervous right now?"

Meng Yile reluctantly nodded in accordance with his intention: "...um."

The man holding the steering wheel raised his eyebrows, with a confident smile on his lips: "The male companion of the peerless handsome guy, tsk, I'm so fucking envious of you right now, little dwarf!"

Meng Yile finally couldn't help but cast a glance at him, but saw the man's energetic side face, such an expression would inevitably look conceited and annoying to ordinary people, but it would always look particularly appropriate on Fang Qing's body.

This person was born so flamboyant, and was born to be envied.

It's completely different from Mr. Fang's calmness and introversion, deliberately suppressing the handsome look on his face. One cares about the connotation and the other pays attention to the appearance. They are both favored by heaven. The boy who sat in the passenger seat for a while couldn't tell. Which one is better.

But he couldn't help but tilt his heart, and fell to Fang Lai's side a little bit.Well, of course Mr. Fang is the best, from the time he first met until now.

Looking at the scenery outside the car, Meng Yile wondered what it was like for Mr. Fang to fall in love with someone, whether he would be gentle enough to pinch water, whether he was so pampered and pampered that every cell in his body was clamoring for envy. and jealousy.

It's just a pity that he has never been lucky enough to see it.

That's... what a pity.

The car was parked outside a villa, the door was open, and a row of small white fences only reached the knees of people, and they could be walked over with a slight lift of their legs.

Meng Yile looked at the wide lawn and the scattered small circled gardens, each of which was decorated with flowers of different colors, which was a unique tailoring effect in the West, and each of them stood neatly like a sentinel group. There.

Fang Qing threw the key to the waiter, walked up to the waiting boy, crossed his right arm, and nodded slightly to signal him to hug him. After three seconds, the boy was still standing in the same place, tangled, with a pair of big and bright eyes. Looking at him, urging, "Quick!"

Meng Yile had no choice but to stretch out her hand, put her arms around the man's arm and followed him into the villa, stepping on the long red carpet under her feet into the banquet scene little by little.

It wasn't too early for them to come, and the social chat had already started inside. Meng Yile and Fang Qing's arrival was very low-key. This was the result of the boy's discussion with Fang Qing on the road for a long time. He didn't want Mr. Fang to know that he and Fang Qing were together. Running out of things.

Although the boy had some vague expectations in his heart, if Mr. Fang really found out about this, what kind of reaction would he have? Would he be unhappy on his face?

But he immediately dismissed this idea, thinking how could Mr. Fang make such an expression, and it's really embarrassing to deceive himself and others by saying something meaningless.

As soon as the two entered, Meng Yile let go of Fang Qing.

The evil man was obviously dissatisfied with his actions and attitude, and grabbed the boy's arm again, letting him hug himself, "I've come, I've acted, and I suddenly announced my withdrawal in the middle of the act. This kind of behavior is very bad. Does anyone on the blacklist know?"

Of course Meng Yile knew, he nodded, and had no choice but to hug Fang Qing again and walk around in the banquet.

The boy and Fang Lai also attended many banquets before they got married, but the banquet venue was limited to the Shajia Villa, and he had never participated in other activities, so he had never seen most of the people at this banquet, and occasionally one or two familiar faces Also had almost no contact with him before.

The target of all the people rushing over was the man next to Meng Yile.

Fang Qing was holding a glass of champagne in his hand. The yellow liquid occasionally churned out two small bubbles in the long and thin glass, and the sound of explosion was pleasant. Seeing this, Meng Yile took a glass from the waiter himself.

The man beside him dealt with the people who came to talk freely, and he seemed to meet a fish in the water among the figures, cruising and shuttling wantonly, completely different from the boy beside him who didn't say a word and only knew to look around curiously.

In the second half of the banquet, it was already a thrilling moment. Meng Yile probably knew what was going to happen next. He took Fang Qing's elbow, "Shall we go back?"

Fang Qing looked at him sideways, his eyes were full of surprise and confusion, "Little friend, are you kidding me?"

The boy looked up at him and said seriously, "No."

"Why do you want to go back, what special attraction does that empty villa have for you?"

"……No."

With a "ding", Fang Qing held the champagne glass in his hand and bumped it lightly against Meng Yile, with a smile on his face: "Then I won't go back, what time do you want to play, don't be afraid, brother is here."

"Okay..." Meng Yile held the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip. He felt that the concentration was not very high, and it was still within the acceptable range, so he quietly took another sip.

The slightly drunk boy was confused by two sips of champagne, he really overestimated his ability to tolerate alcohol, blinked his eyes obsessively, and was dragged off the dance floor by Fang Qing.

The boy emptied himself, his head could barely think, he didn't know anything, he could only follow Fang Qing's footsteps, only the dance steps he had learned since he was a child were not messed up, following the man's arm around his waist, Dots followed by rotation, forward and backward.

The two had danced for a while, but Meng Yile couldn't bear the exhaustion and mental fatigue. He put his head lightly on Fang Qing's shoulder, and spun around unconsciously until a chuckle came from above his head: " drunk?"

The boy in his arms nodded honestly, "I want to go home..."

The evil man was angry again, and rolled his eyes, "Why do you go home, this is what you want!" He thought to himself, what is hating iron but not steel, this is called hating iron but not steel.

Meng Yile forcefully raised his eyelids, looked up at him, and begged him pitifully, "Go home..."

"Okay, okay, go home." No one can not compromise under the boy's gaze, but agreeing does not mean that it must be done.Fang Qing smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, picked up the boy, and walked to the second floor of the villa with ease.

The owner of the villa came down the stairs, met Fang Qing face to face, and then whistled at him, and the man raised his eyebrows back at him.

That flamboyant look really made people envious and jealous.

However, in the next second, a slightly suppressed voice came from behind, "Xiaofeng."

Fang Qing's footsteps paused for only 0.1 second. He ignored the movement behind him and continued walking, but the boy in his arms suddenly woke up as if someone had suddenly poured a glass of cold water. Can't help but look over the man's shoulder to the person who called him.

Fang Qing thought: How fucking loyal.

Meng Yile quickly got down from Fang Qing's arms, stood still and looked at the steady man who was five steps away from them. He opened his mouth, but the call that he had recited a thousand times earlier seemed to be stuck in his throat.

—— There was a boy standing beside Fang Lai, the boy Meng Yile saw in the CEO's office when he went to Fang's Group that day.

Meng Yile's face, which was stained red by champagne, suddenly turned pale. His hands hanging by his legs curled up unconsciously, and then he smiled, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Lai nodded slightly, his deep voice was full of magnetism, and every time he sounded very intoxicating, "Why are you here?"

The boy looked at him, not knowing what to say, "It happened by chance."

I just happened to see you, what a coincidence.Meng Yile's throat rolled, and his eyes were hot, thinking that it was really only two weeks since he met Mr. Fang this time.But why, why didn't he feel happy at all.

Fang Lai had no intention of introducing the boy beside him at all, he just signaled the boy to loosen his arm, and then walked towards Meng Yile step by step, the sound of leather shoes beating on the marble floor was crisp and pleasant.

The boy stood there waiting for him to walk in, looking at the man intently with his big eyes.

Fang Lai walked up to him, stood still, bent down and stroked the boy's hair, and looked into the boy's black and white eyes, which contained undisguised severity and displeasure, but the smile on his mouth was Gently and kindly, he said, "Go home, good boy."

Meng Yile couldn't refuse Mr. Fang like this at all. He trembled violently under the man's menacing gaze and orders. He habitually wanted to nod, but his eyes turned and looked over Fang Lai's shoulder at the man who was five steps away from him. far boy.

For a moment, his eyes were filled with water vapor, but he was still stubborn and refused to answer.

Fang Lai sighed, knowing what Meng Yile cared about without looking, and pressed a kiss on the boy's forehead, "Be obedient, Xiaofeng."

Meng Yile couldn't bear the strength of his lover anymore, he kept struggling with trembling eyelashes, but finally nodded obediently, uttered a difficult word "yes", turned around and was about to leave.

But someone grabbed his arm suddenly, and an unruly voice sounded behind him, "Hey little man, did you remember correctly, today you are my companion. You just left early and left me behind. Here, isn't it good?"

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +10, and the current completeness is 78. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]