After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Rong hugged Feng Xinglang and did not move, but his heart exploded, and he waited cooperatively for Feng Xinglang to push him away.

Feng Xinglang didn't push him away, put one arm around Lu Rong's slender waist, patted him on the back, and said in a low voice, "I'm back."

Xu Xiaojing stared at Feng Xinglang with wide eyes, then glanced at Lu Rong, whose eyelashes were trembling with excitement, her complexion became very ugly, but she forced an unnatural smile, "Xinglang, do you know each other?"

Lu Rong came out of Feng Xinglang's arms, stared at him with piercing eyes, and kissed his tight lips quickly, only to hear a bang, and then quickly left, confessing as if no one else was there, his eyes seemed to glisten with tears, The voice trembled slightly: "I miss you so much, I miss you so much that I can't sleep every night."

Hey, it's no wonder that in the original plot, it's hard for the cheap shou to get the love of scumbags. Even he himself can't like this kind of shou.

Feng Xinglang stood with his expression unchanged, took Lu Rong's sweaty hand, and clenched it tightly, his voice was very low, as if the words came from deep in his heart, solemn and penetrating: "I am the same."

Lu Rong: "..."

Hey, why didn't he play cards according to the plot?His business partner is still watching the live broadcast!

Xu Xiaojing stood there in a daze, replaying the scene of Lu Rong kissing him repeatedly in her mind, biting her lips and turning white, and finally recovered from the shock, deep shame, anger and unwillingness appeared on her face, and her eyes moved to both sides. In the tightly clenched hands of the person, the voice of the voice became strange: "What is the relationship between you...?"

Before Feng Xinglang pushed him away, Lu Rong could only bite the bullet and continue acting, put on an excited expression, secretly cleared his throat, and then said with a little sadness: "We are separated by time for four years lover."

Feng Xinglang's eyelids moved, and there was a faint smile in his deep eyes, which disappeared in an instant as if it was an illusion of others.

Xu Xiaojing stared at Feng Xinglang closely, waited for a while with a frozen body, but did not hear the expected rebuttal from his mouth, her face turned pale immediately, and her sharp voice became a little hoarse, "Xinglang, I don't want to listen to him, I will I want to hear you tell me yourself."

Feng Xinglang raised his head and glanced at Xu Xiaojing, "It's exactly what Lu Rong said."

After Feng Xinglang finished speaking, the phone rang, and he took out the phone to answer the call.

"Everyone is here, didn't you ask you to pick up Xu Xiaojing on the way, why haven't you two come yet?"

"I have something to do temporarily, and I can't come to the party tonight."

"I'll go, so Xu Xiaojing won't come either?"

"I don't know, you call her and ask her yourself."

"Is she with you?"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while and said, "Yes."

"Ask her for me. Don't hang up the phone. Reply to me now. If you don't come, we will play by ourselves."

"Wait," Feng Xinglang said while looking at Xu Xiaojing, "They asked if you were going to the party."

Xu Xiaojing bent down and grabbed her bag, looked up at Feng Xinglang, "Are you going?"

"No," Feng Xinglang shook his head, "If you want to go, I'll tell them to wait for you."

"No need." Xu Xiaojing walked to the door, stopped in her tracks, and glanced back at Lu Rong. Her eyes seemed to be stung by the smile on his face, and she frowned uncomfortably. After a while, her eyes turned stern, and she turned to leave.

The status quo is clearly in conflict with the original plot.

In the original plot, when Lu Rong threw himself into Zha Gong's arms regardless of previous suspicions, Feng Xinglang pushed him away mercilessly, and mocked him coldly, using Xu Xiaojing to deliberately stimulate Lu Rong, and finally hugged her Leaving, leaving an indifferent back for myself.Now it's obviously the opposite, the female mate is angry, and he and Feng Xinglang are holding hands as opponents.

Lu Rong wanted to remind him to pay attention to the plot, but couldn't find a way to imply him without breaking the character, so he frowned unconsciously.

Sister Tan, who had been watching for a long time, stood up from the sofa, pretended not to see the two hands clasped together, coughed and said, "I really didn't expect, Xiao Rong, that you and Mr. Feng are actually lovers, there's nothing wrong with that." I heard you say it!"

Lu Rong showed an obsessed expression, stared at Feng Xinglang intently, looked at it for a while, and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that either."

Sister Tan smiled and said, "I didn't expect anything?"

Lu Rong said indifferently, "It's nothing."

Sister Tan burst into laughter, "Young man, you're out of control! I'm leaving first, you guys have a lot to talk about privately, if you stay any longer, I'll be annoying."

Watching Sister Tan leave, Feng Xinglang pinched Lu Rong's palm, "Why didn't you talk?"

Lu Rong firmly grasped his palm. For the lowly person who had no bottom line to accept everything, he really wanted to know the reason why Feng Xinglang left without saying goodbye, but because of the deep inferiority complex in his heart, he didn't want to. You can ask it face to face. In fact, no matter it is the cheap subject or himself, they are full of things to say.

Lu Rong raised his head and stared at Feng Xinglang expectantly: "Would you like to go to my house?"

Feng Xinglang: "To your house?"

Lu Rong tilted his head and said: "Go to my house and I will cook for you. If possible, I will cook it every day from now on, only for you to eat alone, so that you will never be able to leave me. I bet you only need to eat my food I can no longer eat food made by others.”

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows: "What if you lose the bet?"

Lu Rong laughed familiarly, reached out to touch Feng Xing's lips, and leaned into his ear and whispered, "You can do whatever you want."

Feng Xinglang felt his heart pounding, and even his steady breathing was slightly disturbed. He grabbed the hand touching his face and pulled him out, "Let's go."

Lu Rong didn't want to and wasn't in the mood to drive his own car, opened the passenger door, sat straight in Feng Xinglang's car, and headed towards his home.

It was a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, and it was decorated very delicately. The mortgage was just paid last year, and it was more than enough for one person to live in.

Lu Rong entered the password, only to hear a beep, and the door opened.

Feng Xinglang said: "What's the password?"

Lu Rong replied without hesitation: "Your birthday x my birthday."

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment, his eyes became extremely gentle, and he didn't speak.

Leading Feng Xinglang into the room, Lu Rong turned on the TV and put the remote control in his hand: "Sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to cook, very soon, an hour at most."

Feng Xinglang took the remote control and put it on the table, stood up from the sofa, "I'll help you."

Lu Rong was overjoyed at first, then shook his head and said, "No need, just play a game for a while."

Hey, it's really a feng shui cycle. Lu Rong sighed secretly and walked into the kitchen, took out fresh vegetables, fruits and lean meat from the refrigerator, and cleaned them neatly. When he was in the last world, he was still an old man who was taken care of by Feng Xinglang. Now It turned into him serving the big Buddha.

After working alone for more than half an hour, Lu Rong reached out to turn off the range hood, put four steaming fresh and tender stir-fries on the table, got up and pulled Feng Xinglang over, pushed him on the chair, and asked triumphantly, "Why?" So, the appearance is not bad, right?"

Feng Xinglang: "Not bad."

Lu Rong picked up a chopsticks and put a tomato scrambled egg to Feng Xinglang's mouth, squinting his eyes and said, "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Feng Xinglang opened his mouth cooperatively and bit it, chewed for a while and nodded: "The eggs are very smooth and tender, and they taste better than expected."

Lu Rong sat down at the dining table, handed the bowls and chopsticks to Feng Xinglang, glanced at the three season vegetables and a plate of fried meat on the snow-white plate, and said regretfully: "There are only these vegetables in the refrigerator, you will eat them soon." Some, tomorrow I will go and buy some of my best dishes, they are much more delicious than these.”

Feng Xinglang didn't answer, and ate slowly.

Lu Rong rested his chin in one hand and watched him eat steadily. From time to time, the corners of his mouth curled up, and from time to time he was in a daze, as if watching him eat was a rare thing of incomparable happiness.

Feng Xinglang raised his head: "You don't want to eat?"

"Eat," Lu Rong nodded hastily, without taking his eyes off Feng Xinglang, he casually picked up a small cabbage, and was about to put it in his mouth when the cabbage suddenly fell onto the table.

Lu Rong simply put it on the chopsticks: "You can eat, I'm not hungry, I just want to watch you eat."

Feng Xinglang didn't force it either. After finishing the rice in the bowl, he stood up calmly and walked towards the hall.

Lu Rong finally seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, slammed the chair away, rushed over and hugged Feng Xinglang from behind, resting his head lightly on his shoulder, before whispering for a long time: "Don't go back tonight OK?"

Feng Xinglang seemed to be waiting for these words. Hearing this, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and the temperature in his palm became astonishingly hot. He stretched out his hand to cover Lu Rong's crossed fingers, nodded slightly, and his voice was surprisingly trembling: "Okay."

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