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

At the end of the year, I always learn not to attack quietly, it will drive people crazy while being lively, Meng Yile is of course very busy, there is almost no room for the floor, let alone Fang Qing who comes to make trouble from time to time .

Fang Qing expressed that she was a little hurt and a little distressed.

But the main reason why Meng Yile is so busy is because of him, if it wasn't for Fang Qing insisting on having someone celebrate the New Year with him, how could he be so busy with the boy.

Fortunately, although the Sha Group is large and has many company affairs, Meng Yile finally explained some things to his assistant three days before the Chinese New Year, then he packed his things and arrived at the airport with the evil man.

The two had just arrived, and after sitting in the waiting room for a short time, they had a face-to-face meeting with the other two. At that time, Meng Yile was answering emails from the company with his mobile phone in his arms, and he didn't even have time to eat.

Because of this, Fang Qing didn't let him down, "When I come out to play, I just play, and I always hold a mobile phone!"

The boy hurriedly coaxed him, "Don't be angry, I didn't expect something to happen suddenly..." Seeing that Fang Qing still had a little displeasure on his face, he gave in again, "In this way, I will never touch Fang Qing again as soon as the plane lands. Mobile phone, can I concentrate on playing with you?"

Only then did Fang Qing reluctantly nodded, holding a glass of warm milk and handing it to the boy's mouth, "Eat something first."

Holding the phone in his hand, Meng Yile distractedly bit the straw and took a few sips. After a while, he finally finished processing several emails, turned off the phone, and leaned over to give Fang Qing a sip on Fang Qing's face.

Fang Qing turned his face sideways, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, obviously dissatisfied: "Do you think this is over?"

The boy stared at him with his eyes open, he didn't speak or move, but just looking at his appearance, he was still very pure and innocent.However, Fang Qing knew that the boy opposite him was no longer that little white rabbit who was at the mercy of others.

He has now grown into a big bad wolf, and he is also a good at disguising. When he is not biting, he is so obedient and docile. Once he bites, he is fast, accurate and ruthless. .

However, Fang Qing likes to tease him, whether it is the big bad wolf or the little white rabbit, the meaning of this person to him has never changed - that is his dish, an indispensable dish on the table.

The evil man raised his finger and pointed at his lips, seductively, "Give me a bite here too."

Meng Yile didn't move.

Fang Qing hooked his neck and pulled him in front of him, "Quick."

This sound of coaxing and holding is very useful.

But Meng Yile still didn't move, he leaned over to Fang Qing's ear, and said in a joking and teasing voice: "Hey, your brother is looking at us."

Fang Qing rolled her eyes, full of dissatisfaction, "So you can't give me a bite? Why, sister-in-law hasn't woken up yet?"

"Fuck you." Meng Yile smiled and pushed him away.

Fang Qing turned his head to look at the door, raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he just knew the two had arrived, "Ah, brother, we arrived so early."

Early fart!Only 10 minutes left to check in and board the plane!

But in this case, Fang Qing can say it without changing his face, without feeling any embarrassment or discomfort.

Fang Lai was wearing a black overcoat, he responded casually, patted the boy beside him, and said to him, "Call someone."

The boy next to Fang Lai looked up at him, frowned and complained, "But I don't know what to call it..."

Meng Yile couldn't help raising his eyebrows after hearing this.

The calm and introverted man not only didn't get angry when he heard this, but laughed out loud at his complaint, patted him on the head, brought him in, and walked straight in front of Meng Yile and Fang Qing.

Under such direct pressure from the man, Meng Yile had to admit that he had to use all his strength to ensure that he would not run away or stage fright, and that he had to calm down so that he could calmly face the two of them just like Fang Lai.

The smile on Fang Lai's lips was neither deep nor shallow, just right for indifference and concern, he lowered his head and explained to the boy beside him: "This is Fang Qing, the younger brother of my mother. This is the young son of the Sha family. Dong's favorite little grandson is now Fang Qing's boyfriend."

The boy next to Fang Lai looked back and forth between Fang Qing and Meng Yile, but he didn't call out for a long time. The four of them were extremely embarrassed. At this time, Fang Lai could still ask people calmly: "Why don't you call me?" people?"

The boy looked at him and frowned: "I still don't know what to call it."

Meng Yile was a little annoyed, he found that he was not in the mood to watch the two flirting in front of him at all, and he didn't want to continue to stay in such an embarrassing way, so he said to the boy before Fang came: "What's wrong with this?" , this one is called Mr. Fang, as for me, you can just call me Mr. Sha."

After hearing what Meng Yile said, the boy on the opposite side turned his head to look at Fang Lai, "Can you call me that?"

Fang Lai nodded.

"Why can't I be called brother or sister-in-law?"

Fang Lai smiled, and there were a few lines around his eyes, every wrinkle was full of experience and taste, it was a very doting smile, good to see Meng Yile clenched his fists around his legs.

Fang Lai said to the boy: "There's nothing wrong with it." After he finished speaking, he patted his head, then turned his head to look at Fang Qing and Meng Yile who were standing there speechless, "This is Ah Ming, if you guys If you meet him, you can call him sister-in-law."

Fang Qing's mouth swayed with a sloppy smile, he looked at A Ming carefully, and nodded to him, "Brother, is this the second spring?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qing felt two warning eyes on him, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I won't ask any more. But sister-in-law, when are you and my elder brother planning to hold a wedding, let us know in advance Say hello so you don't get unprepared when you arrive."

A Ming pursed his lips, displeased, "But I don't want to hold a wedding with Fang."

Fang Qing's eyes widened in surprise, he showed a surprised face, then whistled, and walked on Fang Lai's face teasingly, "Brother, I didn't expect there to be people who don't want to marry you, okay, very soon Has character."

Meng Yile was very irritable. He tugged Fang Qing's arm and held the dimples on his cheeks, "Stop molesting the kids when you're old, you're about to board the plane, let's go?"

Fang Qing fought back, and exposed the man pretending to be a wolf with a big tail: "But you haven't finished your meal yet, big friend."

"Don't eat."

"Eat before boarding the plane."

"I said not to eat."

"I also said, go after eating."

Meng Yile couldn't screw him, and under the watchful eyes of Fang Lai and A Ming, he didn't want to appear to be too ignorant, so he could only compromise, "Okay, Fang Er Shao, take a bite of 100 million, count it and give it to the Sha Group's finance department tomorrow." transfer."

Fang Qing glanced at him indifferently, "Look at your prospects, if you want me to say that 100 million is worth less than the kisses of the second young master Fang, how about it, since you are not an outsider, I won't make it so clear to you , how about I owe you a kiss for a bite, and I will also give you a bathtub massage and sleeping service, is it still a good deal?"

Holding the dimples on her cheeks, Meng Yile hurriedly put the unfinished hot milk into Fang Qing's mouth.

The evil man raised his eyebrows at him with a pair of frank eyebrows.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +1, and the current completeness is 96. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

After the four of them boarded the plane, the embarrassing meeting came to an end. Sitting in the seat, Meng Yile slept with a blindfold on, and regretted that he had meddled.

Fang Qing picked up the human hand to play with, and took a bite from time to time, "Short, thank you for coming with me, otherwise I would have to face tons of dog food alone."

The man can always find the right reasons for him.

Meng Yile's fingertips hurt slightly from being bitten by him, and he took a breath and pulled his hand back, "Are you a dog, Fang Qing?"

"Hey, don't take it back, I still owe 21 kisses!"

Hey, just say how thick-skinned you are.

After the plane landed, the four of them rushed to the Fang family's sea view room by the sea. They planned to stay on the cruise ship for a week this year. It's not yet the Spring Festival. They rushed over to live in the villa first, and then they will talk about it when the day comes. boat thing.

Tired from running all the way, Meng Yile and Fang Qing went downstairs together the next day. The fireplace in the villa was burning vigorously, and there were occasional "Bippo" sounds. A Ming was already sitting on the sofa watching TV. He raised his head and looked at them when he saw the movement, "Did you come down together?"

Meng Yile felt hostile towards him, and didn't want to answer, but Fang Qing pulled a wicked smile from the corner of his mouth, "Yeah, why didn't you and big brother come down together?"

"Fang Lai and I don't live together, why did we come down together?"

Meng Yile didn't believe it, he was not a goldfish, he only had seven seconds of memory, when A Ming and Fang Lai went in and out together in his marriage so arrogantly, it made him sad and embarrassed, repeatedly torturing and questioning himself, why Even being so obedient still won't win Mr. Fang's heart.

I couldn't help asking: "You said you didn't live together if you didn't live together?"

A Ming was choked by his question, and after a while he came back to his senses and muttered, "Whether Fang Lai and I live together is none of your business."

Meng Yile glanced at him, sneered and didn't speak again.

A Ming suddenly became furious, and got up from the sofa, "Mr. Sha, what do you mean, it's too rude to be so rude!"

After being a superior for half a year, no matter how soft-tempered he is, he has developed the aura he should have. Meng Yile cast a cold look over him, and said in a voice that could freeze the ice and crack the river:

"I was too polite to you in the past. If I could do it again, I wish I had been too polite." Meng Yile suddenly smiled after finishing speaking. His aggression dissipated, he turned to look at Fang Qing, "I want to go out for a stroll, don't follow me."

Fang Qing was helpless, and spread his hands: "Hey, is it fair for you to sit like this?"

"I don't want to use you as a punching bag." Meng Yile took two steps down, then looked back at him, coaxing him sweetly: "Call me while you're having breakfast, don't starve me."

Fang Qing looked at the man's back and thought, this little thing should starve to death!

But he is not even the slightest bit angry with life.

Meng Yile walked around the seaside. In winter, the seaside wind was so cold that it blew all his bangs back, as if he was pulling his scalp and wanted to leave at any time. This feeling was not good.

He looked at a tree branch somewhere, stood still in place, his tall and straight figure was lined by a suit, and his back was straight, like a full bow, he pursed his lips and looked at the dry branch, his eyelashes fluttered from time to time. trembling.

After a while, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated twice. The boy took it out to have a look, then quickly replied with a word, deleted the message and put the phone away.

Meng Yile: [When the original partner meets the mistress, isn't it usually full of gunpowder? I think my performance is still a little too light. 】

432: [You should work with Xiaosan to maximize the integrity of that scumbag. 】

Meng Yile suddenly realized: [Oh, I'm here to play a mission... Just thinking that I'm the hero of a bloody drama, my god, eight o'clock is poisonous! 】

432: [You shut up now, I'm not going to block you yet. 】

After a while, Meng Yile, who was frozen like a dog, ran towards the villa wretchedly with his shoulders in his arms.

Meng Yile: [Completion is getting harder and harder, so annoying. 】

432: [Don't play the eight o'clock file after you go back, it should be useful. 】

Meng Yile: 【Trust you once. 】