Discuss at the apex of the villain [Transmigration Book]

"Why am I the only one?" Ning Jiayou asked embarrassingly, suppressing the sweetness in his heart.

"I'll save you a few cents more in SMS fees." Yan Shuo said.

Ning Jiayou laughed out loud, a little embarrassed: "You still remember it so clearly? I can't really be right, is it a newly registered WeChat ID?"

Up to now, there is no need to hide anything, Yan Shuo responded softly, "En."

Ning Jiayou was surprised: "Don't you usually use WeChat?"

"Is it different when sending text messages?" Yan Shuo asked.

"What about the picture?" Ning Jiayou asked.

"MMS."

Ning Jiayou asked again: "What about file transfer?"

"Mail."

Ning Jiayou didn't give up: "What about the voice?"

"Isn't it more efficient to call directly?" Yan Shuo retorted with reason.

Ning Jiayou choked for a moment, then asked Yan Shuo, "Isn't it troublesome? A chat app can solve everything."

"Isn't it the same job?" Yan Shuo still insisted on his point of view.

It took Ning Jiayou a long time to realize that Yan Shuo felt troubled because he needed a brand new software. He suddenly remembered himself back then, and leaned into Yan Shuo's arms and said, "Actually, I thought the same as you at first, but After work, everyone else used it, so I had to get one too."

Yan Shuo was very proud: "Fortunately, I am the boss."

Ning Jiayou pointed to the WeChat in his mobile phone: "Didn't you still not escape the catastrophe?"

"It's for you, it's different."

Alas!

The subject is getting better at talking!

He is about to fall again!

Ning Jiayou was overjoyed, looked at Yan Shuo's profile picture, and finally asked what he had been wondering for a long time: "When did you take this photo?"

"That day when we came out of the Great Hall of the Emperor," Yan Shuo said.

Ning Jiayou realized that Yan Shuo was referring to the day of the awards ceremony, and felt puzzled: "But the person in the photo is standing..." He subconsciously looked at Yan Shuo's legs, and made sure that Yan Shuo couldn't stand and walk at that time.

There is only a blurry back in the photo, and it is normal not to recognize it.

Yan Shuo took the phone away and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't see it."

Ning Jiayou heard that his tone seemed to be exercising his temper, and a bold idea welled up in his heart.He snatched Yan Shuo's phone back, clicked on the big picture of Yan Shuo's avatar, and guessed from the bottom of his heart, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like him.

"This can't be me?" Ning Jiayou asked in surprise.

Yan Shuo raised his eyebrows and let out a soft "huh".

The flowers blooming happily in Ning Jiayou's heart instantly trembled with trembling.He asked Yan Shuo to shoot Huoshaoyun that day, but Yan Shuo didn't expect to shoot him.

Ning Jiayou was still a little proud, and said complacently, "I didn't expect you to be tempted so early."

Yan Shuo lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "You don't like it?" His voice was deep, with a threat that only couples have.

Ning Jiayou shook his head again and again, holding Yan Shuo in circles in his arms: "I like it. Brother Shuo, you are the best."

Yan Shuo rubbed his head, as if "this is more or less the same".

Ning Jiayou turned around happily, suddenly thought of a very serious matter, stopped and looked up at the ceiling.

Yan Shuo was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Ning Jiayou said embarrassingly: "I suddenly remembered my WeChat..."

"Any important news?" Yan Shuo asked.

Ning Jiayou shook his head, he just remembered a bunch of people in his WeChat, and their profile pictures were still pictures of fat oranges.Compared with the exclusive WeChat that Yan Shuo gave him, Ning Jiayou suddenly felt like a big carrot.

His deep self-reflection.

She even felt that he was not qualified to be in Yan Shuo's arms right now, so she moved away and crawled into the bed beside her, covered her head with the quilt, expressing her shameless guilt towards Yan Shuo.

Yan Shuo grabbed his quilt in confusion, "Jiayou, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ning Jiayou said in a low voice.

"Don't cover your head if you want to sleep." Yan Shuo went to grab his quilt again, but unexpectedly Ning Jiayou turned around wrapped in the quilt and went to the other side of the bed.

Seeing that he was about to roll down, Yan Shuo reminded: "Don't go over."

Ning Jiayou didn't listen, and rolled even faster, with a muffled sound, he wrapped himself in a quilt into spring rolls and fell to the ground.

Ning Jiayou hummed pitifully.

Yan Shuo helplessly went around to help him up, pulled Ning Jiayou's head out from under the quilt, and asked helplessly, "Does it hurt?"

Ning Jiayou nodded aggrieved.

"I told you not to go, you have to go, who is to blame for the fall?" Yan Shuo carried him back to the bed together with the quilt.

Ning Jiayou curled his lips and said, "It's your fault. If you don't make a sound, I won't roll anymore, and I won't fall."

Yan Shuo laughed angrily, lowered his head and pecked Ning Jiayou's pouty mouth, and said in a low voice, "He has no conscience."

"Your heart is enough." After Ning Jiayou finished speaking, her face turned pink, she shrank her head, and hid under the quilt again.

Yan Shuo's heart was aroused, he lifted a corner of the quilt and shook Ning Jiayou out, and Yan Shuo, who was wearing a nightgown, came forward again.

……

It was already noon when he woke up the next day, Yan Shuo called the meal delivery service, and after Ning Jiayou washed up, the meal was delivered.

While eating, Ning Jiayou opened his WeChat.

In the chat message preview column, from professors to colleagues, there are densely packed messages. Compared with Yan Shuo's WeChat, from inside to outside, he is the only one. Ning Jiayou feels that his heart is like a honeycomb.

Ning Jiayou pressed a button to delete it, but the address book is still there. After all, he is not the boss, so he can't let others do what he thinks.

But the WeChat avatar must be changed.

In this photo, Fat Orange just leaned in front of the camera, as if he passed through the photo and came to his relatives in the next moment.

Ning Jiayou liked this photo at the time, but now the more he looks at it, the more it is not pleasing to the eye.

I'm sorry.

Ning Jiayou clicked on his profile picture, and replaced it with the photo he took with Yan Shuo last time under the starry night.

Although it was a group photo of two people, but the photo can be cropped, Ning Jiayou only put Yan Shuo's photo.

Yan Shuo is good-looking, even if it's just a glimpse in the photo, he can seduce him like a deer.

Ning Jiayou changed the profile picture, admired it for a while with satisfaction, raised the milk glass and made a toast to Yan Shuo: "Congratulations, today is another day of loving each other."

Yan Shuo smiled, toasted him, took a sip of milk, and gently wiped away the milk stains from the corners of Ning Jiayou's mouth with a tissue.

The two stayed at Qianshan Hotel for three days, during which Yan Shuo reported to the police according to what Ning Jiayou said, and the police found three gunmen in the parking lot.

Within a few days, these people confessed to Yan Tianhao's envoy.

Pang Lin finally died in the villa. Yan Tianhao guessed that it was related to Yan Shuo, but he had no evidence, so he could only give up.

That night, he didn't hear the news of Yan Shuo's death, but instead lost contact with the killer he had sent, Yan Tianhao knew that something had changed and the situation was not good.

If he hadn't been desperate, Yan Tianhao would not have chosen to confront Yan Shuo directly like this.Now that he failed, Yan Tianhao immediately decided to go out to hide from the limelight.

From the matter of Pang Lin, Yan Tianhao knew that he must not leave the country directly in the imperial capital, as it would be easy for Yan Shuo to catch him.

He thought he was smart enough to drive to Yuecheng, intending to leave from the airport there, but he didn't expect that Yan Shuo's people didn't come, the police had already squatted there, and Yan Tianhao was directly invited to the police station at the airport.

Later, Ning Jiayou didn't hear any relevant information for a long time, and when he heard the name again, it was the day when the old man came back from his round-the-world trip in a hurry to find Yan Shuo.

When Ning Jiayou came home from get off work, he saw the old man standing in the living room leaning on a cane, and asked Yan Shuo in disbelief, "Tianhao really wants to kill you?"

Yan Shuo nodded slightly.

The old man knocked on the cane angrily: "Crazy! Everyone is crazy!"

Ning Jiayou and Yan Shuo exchanged glances, hugged the fat orange who came to greet him, and asked the old man, "Pan Fang asked you to intercede?"

The old man let out a long sigh and nodded, "Yeah." He looked at Yan Shuo, hesitant to speak.

How does this make him plead?

Pan Fang said that it was Yan Shuo who framed Yan Tianhao, and it was impossible for Yan Tianhao to do such a thing.

But the old man knew what kind of person Yan Shuo was. His son had a bad temper, but he would not use such vicious means to frame his family.

What's more, he came to Yan Shuo's villa and went to the police station to find out the situation. This time, the evidence was solid and it was not what Pan Fang said.

"This bastard!" The old man was so angry that he wanted to beat Yan Tianhao to death, he dropped his cane and sat on the sofa with an angry face.

Fat Ju huddled in Ning Jiayou's arms, probably sensing the anger of the old man, the kitty dared not breathe.

Ning Jiayou rubbed its head to comfort Fat Ju, met Yan Shuo's eyes, and asked the old man, "What are you going to do?"

The old man was about to die of anger now, he didn't want to care about this matter at all, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Yan Shuo poured him a cup of tea, and said flatly, "The thing has already happened, it's useless for you to be angry. I won't give him a second chance to hurt me, so just leave it alone."

"Your elder brother..." The old man remembered something in the middle of speaking, and he was angry again, "It's also a disappointing thing!"

"I heard he's getting married?" Ning Jiayou asked.

The old man didn't make a sound, which was a tacit agreement.

Ning Jiayou took out a bright red invitation card from his bag and handed it to Yan Shuo, "I met Zhou Lanying in the hospital today holding your little niece for vaccinations. She told me that the wedding date is next month, and she sent us two invitation."

On the invitation card are the names of both of them, and the time and place of the wedding ceremony are stated.

Yan Shuo had heard about this, so he threw the invitation on the coffee table indifferently.If the old man hadn't been there, he would have ridiculed whether Yan Tianhao's death sentence would be sentenced first, or Yan Huailing's wedding would be held first.

The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became, and he cursed angrily: "Hui Ling is also a fool with no brains and no conscience! His son is still in prison, but he happily divorced and plans to remarry! It was thrown away by him!"

"I think he has figured it out and decided to draw a line with Yan Tianhao. Otherwise, he would have to worry every day whether I would suspect him of being an accomplice." Yan Shuo said leisurely.

The old man was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Why did I give birth to you bunch of worry-free things!"

Ning Jiayou hugged the cat to protect his shortcomings: "This has nothing to do with Brother Shuo, they did it first."

Fat orange cooperates with meow.

The object brought his son to support him, which made Yan Shuo feel wonderful.

The author has something to say: [Yan Shuo: Look at my daughter-in-law protecting her weaknesses~]

感谢在2020-07-0420:52:34~2020-07-0520:01:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 cypress carp;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Baili and Lingxin; 4 bottles of Nanliang; 1 bottle of a big abdominal muscle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!