Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

Yan Shuo was muffled and silent, sitting in the wheelchair was particularly aloof.

Ning Jiayou's attitude of admitting his mistakes was even better: "Of course, apart from wanting to save my life, I must also be attracted by your charm, so I chose you when I didn't know you at all."

Yan Shuo pursed his lips and looked at him, as if he was a little persuaded.

"There were so many people present at the time, I immediately fell in love with you, which means that you must be better than them. This is also a kind of fate." Ning Jiayou carefully observed Yan Shuo's expression. There is no bottom to blame.

Of course Yan Shuo knew that Ning Jiayou said that he liked him in order to save his life, but he just didn't care.

After listening to Ning Jiayou talking for a while, Yan Shuo asked the main point: "What about now?"

Ning Jiayou: "Now I am your nurse in life, and your grave sweeper in death."

"Who sweeps whose grave?" Yan Shuo asked, and to put it bluntly, he asked who died first.

Ning Jiayou was a little flustered: "Fate depends on your request."

Yan Shuo looked away from him unnaturally, and said in a low voice, "We can die together."

Ning Jiayou was about to kneel down to him, just saying that he likes it, so there's no need to take him to hell, right?

But I’m afraid that it’s not going to happen, I still want to flatter: "You said, let us live a long life together."

Yan Shuo snorted lightly, feeling unclear.

Ning Jiayou tentatively changed the subject: "Mr. Yan, it's getting late, let's go home? Fat Ju should miss us."

He tentatively tried to push Yan Shuo's wheelchair, and after walking two steps, Yan Shuo suddenly asked, "I used to like Yan Tianhao very much?"

The original owner must have liked it very much, but Ning Jiayou himself didn't feel it at all.He didn't know how to describe this feeling to Yan Shuo specifically, so he vaguely said, "It should be..."

"What do you mean should be?" Yan Shuo asked dissatisfied.

Ning Jiayou didn't want to expose the matter of wearing a book, and tried to get away with it: "It's all in the past, and it's useless to recall. The important thing for people is to grasp the present and look forward to the future!"

"What about now?" Yan Shuo asked.

"The most important thing right now is of course to serve President Yan wholeheartedly!"

"That's it?"

"From now on, I will serve President Yan!"

Not long ago, in front of Yan Tianhao's face, he said aggressively that he liked Yan Tianhao very, very much, but now all he has to do is serve him?

Yan Shuo's face was as dark as his jealous heart.

Ning Jiayou took the opportunity to push him out of the director's office, and the rest of the researchers who had been working overtime for a while came out of their laboratories one after another to say hello to Ning Jiayou.

In the corridor where people come and go, Yan Shuo couldn't say anything more.But he was still a little angry without saying a word. Ning Jiayou was thinking about how to coax him, and came outside the scientific research institute unknowingly.

The villainous Rolls-Royce stopped at the door. Zhou Ze, who was leaning on the car and playing with his mobile phone, saw them, turned around and opened the door.

Ning Jiayou pushed Yan Shuo into the car as usual, but was rejected: "You don't need to come."

Ning Jiayou: "Huh?"

"Zhou Ze, push the cart," Yan Shuo ordered.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, exchanged a glance with Ning Jiayou, and obediently pushed Yan Shuo into the car.

After setting him up, Zhou Ze retreated out of the car, turned his back to Yan Shuo and mouthed Ning Jiayou: What's the matter?

Ning Jiayou later realized that the villain was playing with his temper, and after saying "I'm angry" to Zhou Ze, he quietly got into the car.

He was very worried that Yan Shuo would just throw him out of the car, but fortunately, Yan Shuo ignored him until the car drove out of the research institute smoothly.

Ning Jiayou coaxed him differently. After several methods failed, he could only use his trump card: "Mr. Yan, shall I sing you a song?"

Yan Shuo looked out the window arrogantly and ignored people.

Ning Jiayou assumed that he had acquiesced, and sang to himself: "I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I..."

Singing is Ning Jiayou's only shortcoming, and he is ashamed and proud of it.In his own words, even though he is tone-deaf in singing, it is not himself who feels uncomfortable.

For such a simple nursery rhyme, Ning Jiayou sang a single note without being in tune.

Zhou Ze, who was driving in front, couldn't help laughing, and peeked at Yan Shuo's reaction in the rearview mirror.

Yan Shuo didn't seem to respond, but his light-colored thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, obviously trying to hold back a smile.

Although he didn't know why the two of them had a quarrel, Zhou Ze really wanted to laugh.

Suddenly Yan Shuo looked at him from the rearview mirror, and said coldly, "Drive hard."

Zhou Ze sat upright, and quickly suppressed his smile: "Yes..."

He raised the baffle silently, so as not to snicker and be caught by the boss again.

After Ning Jiayou sang one song, he sang the second one: "Twinkle twinkle glitter..."

Yan Shuo couldn't bear the torment, so he interrupted him in a cold voice: "It's done."

Ning Jiayou looked at him pitifully: "Did you forgive me?"

"No."

Ning Jiayou pouted, and sang the third song: "The snowflakes are floating, the north wind..."

"If you keep singing nonsense, I'll throw you out of the car right now." Yan Shuo was super cold.

Ning Jiayou shut up regretting his life, and huddled in the corner of the car aggrieved. Those who didn't know it thought he had been bullied by Yan Shuo, and he was quite sad.

Yan Shuo was a little soft-hearted, thinking whether to give in first, the car stopped suddenly.

Zhou Ze's voice came through the baffle: "President Yan, Brother Ning, we're here."

Through the gate, the three of them could already hear Fat Orange's meowing.

Ning Jiayou's attention was attracted, and he got out of the car expectantly, intending to use his furry orange to pray for Yan Shuo's forgiveness.

Yan Shuo, who originally planned to wait for him to push him to get out of the car, turned to the story, but when he saw Ning Jiayou got out of the car and stood by the car door, he just ignored him and pinched his brows.

He could never guess what was going on in Ning Jiayou's mind.

Zhou Ze motioned Ning Jiayou to push Yan Shuo to get off the car with his eyes.

Ning Jiayou shook his head, and mouthed two words to him: dare not.

The villain didn't want to see him show courteousness, so he didn't dare risk his life to step forward.

Zhou Ze had no choice but to push Yan Shuo out of the car. Ning Jiayou opened the door, and the fat orange flew into his arms. Ning Jiayou didn't dare to touch the cat, so he turned around and stuffed the fat orange into Yan Shuo's arms, letting him be the first Fetish the cat.

Family status is so clear.

Yan Shuo glanced at him, started the wheelchair, and went upstairs with Fat Ju in his arms.

After confirming that the elevator had reached the second floor, Zhou Ze stood at the door and asked Ning Jiayou in a low voice: "What happened?"

Ning Jiayou briefly told the story, Zhou Ze asked in disbelief: "You actually repeatedly emphasized to Mr. Yan that you don't like him?"

"I can't lie to him, can I?"

"Someone tells you repeatedly that he doesn't like you, how do you feel?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Isn't this normal? I'm not RMB, how could everyone like it."

This is true. Zhou Ze found that Ning Jiayou's brain is sometimes so objective that it is unimaginable: "People are emotional animals, everyone likes to hear good things. Otherwise, on the day of the birthday party, why did you swear in front of President Yan that you like it?" he?"

"At that time, it was to save my life, and I didn't know him well. Now I think the two of us are half friends, and I shouldn't lie to him anymore," Ning Jiayou said.

Zhou Ze was glad that Yan Shuo didn't hear him: "What is half a friend?"

"It's just that I think our relationship is almost friends, but when I think about it, I don't seem to be worthy of Yan Zong, I can only be regarded as half a friend." Ning Jiayou felt that we were worthy, but considering Yan Shuao With Jiao's character, I decided to leave some room for it, lest both parties lose face after being rejected.

Zhou Ze had to know that he was thinking so much, he could die laughing.

"Then do you like President Yan or not?" Seeing that Ning Jiayou was about to speak, Zhou Ze specifically reminded him, "Speak from your conscience."

Ning Jiayou has never liked anyone before, and he doesn't know what it feels like to like someone.When getting along with Yan Shuo, as long as he doesn't think about the great white shark or being questioned about wearing a book, he will relax and even enjoy such a comfortable life a little bit.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Zhou Ze worried about him: "Let me ask this question differently, do you hate President Yan?"

Ning Jiayou shook his head: "Of course not."

"That's what I like!"

"Then I don't hate you either, do I like you too?" Ning Jiayou asked.

Zhou Ze hurriedly took a big step back, keeping a distance from him: "No, I like girls."

"So if you don't hate it, it doesn't mean you like it. They can also be ordinary friends." Seeing that it was getting late, Ning Jiayou went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Zhou Ze parked the car, and thought of a new question: "Do you know that your singing is ugly?"

Ning Jiayou nodded embarrassedly: "I know."

"It's so ugly that you still dare to sing in front of President Yan. It's not because he favors you. What is it?" Zhou Ze asked wittily.

Ning Jiayou was taken aback, and didn't think much about it when he sang, but now that Zhou Ze reminded him, after thinking about it carefully, he found that he was indeed a little bit arrogant at that time.

He vaguely knew in his heart that even if Yan Shuo was angry, he would not be so angry that he would throw him to the sharks.

But if it’s like saying it like this, Ning Jiayou feels reluctant: “This should be the mutual understanding of ordinary friends? When I went to karaoke with my friends, I sang even worse than this.”

Zhou Ze was speechless: "You are also a talent."

After thinking for a long time, Zhou Ze said to Ning Jiayou: "Why don't you go and coax President Yan and say you like it?"

"Then I won't be a liar?" I didn't know him at the beginning, but relying on all the villains in the Yan family, I can drag Yan Shuo into trouble.Now Yan Shuo treats him very well, and Ning Jiayou doesn't want to hurt him with emotional matters.

Zhou Ze let out a long sigh, and shook his head: "Then I can't think of a way, Brother Ning, you can ask for blessings."

Can't think of a way, the meal has to be cooked.

Ning Jiayou went to wash the rice: "Are you staying for dinner?"

"No, thank you, I regret my life." Zhou Ze waved his hand in refusal, took his leave and left.

Yan Shuo is not picky about food, but his taste is similar to that of a child, he loves sweets and fried food.Normally, Ning Jiayou took care of his stomach and made a very light diet.Counting the time when Yan Shuo had hot pot last time, Ning Jiayou made him fried chicken tenders today.

Even with the range hood turned on, the greasy smell still smoked Ning Jiayou all over.The whole kitchen had the same smell. Seeing that Fat Ju was not there, Ning Jiayou opened the window for a while to let in the wind.

At dinner time, Ning Jiayou went upstairs and invited Yan Shuo down.

Fat Ju especially likes the fried smell on Ning Jiayou's body, and sticks to him and refuses to leave.

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the fried chicken tenders on the table, "Didn't you let me eat greasy food?"

"It's okay once in a while." Ning Jiayou said.

"The doctor won't let me eat."

"Doctor Ning said today is fine."

Yan Shuo: "I don't want to eat."

Ning Jiayou was about to cry: "Brother Shuo, I was wrong. You have a lot of adults, please forgive me for the sake of the children."

Yan Shuo ate his meal slowly, feeling that it felt good to hold the initiative in his hands, and asked Ning Jiayou slowly: "What if I don't forgive?"

The author has something to say: [Yan Shuo: In order not to be pissed off by my wife, I decided to control it myself.

Ning Jiayou: I think you might want to scare me to death first]

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