Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

This answer caused Meng Xing's brain to shut down for a moment. Immediately after restarting, a barely reasonable explanation popped up in his mind. Wen Rulan was joking with him.

But he observed Wen Rulan's expression, he didn't seem to be joking at all.

"...Are you serious?" Meng Xing couldn't help but confirm.

"Otherwise?" Wen Rulan said indifferently: "Why did I force you to expose it so early? You haven't exposed your fox's tail yet. Isn't it a warning to start so early?"

It makes sense.Meng Xing was persuaded.

At the same time, he couldn't help but want to touch his face with his hands to see if his face was still the one he was familiar with, but his hands were locked, so he failed.

He retreated and said, "Is there a mirror? I want to see myself."

Check to see if the system has changed his face. He thinks he is handsome, but he probably isn't handsome enough for Wen Rulan to ignore him.

Although Meng Xing himself is not too impressed with Wen Rulan's appearance, his aesthetics are still normal. He thinks it is as beautiful as Wen Rulan's, and it is normal to lose his mind for a while.

But himself...he is a little handsome, and he is still a little far away from the blue-faced misfortune.

Wen Rulan actually thought the same way: "Don't look at it, I just said that you look good to me, I didn't say that you are as beautiful as a fairy."

He twitched at the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically, "After all, there are people who love stinky tofu, don't they?"

Meng Xing: "..."

He couldn't help but replied: "I honestly didn't expect that Wen would always take a fancy to my piece of stinky tofu."

"I didn't expect that either." Wen Rulan echoed in an unclear voice.

After this sentence, the two did not speak for a while.

Although Meng Xing seemed to accept this reason, he was still a little confused. He felt that this reason was absurd but at the same time it did make some sense.

But Wen Rulan was even more confused, he couldn't explain why he made such a decision at that time, in his original plan, although he wouldn't sleep with Feiyan, he should have adopted another method.

Meng Xing's idea of ​​falling asleep did not appear out of thin air. It had surfaced as early as the first time Wen Rulan met Meng Xing at the Dewen Tea House. At that time, he almost forgot the cup of tea in his hand in order to cover up his gaffe. The tea is poisonous, I almost drank it.

He didn't believe in love at first sight before, but facts speak louder than words. He did have some indescribable feelings for this man named Meng Xing who had only met once.

But he can also use reason to control these emotions. It is true that he wanted to sleep with Meng Xing, but this did not prevent him from suspecting the other party's identity and purpose, and secretly investigating the other party.

In his expectation, he would go to bed after confirming that the other party was completely harmless, or by himself destroying the dangerous minions lurking behind the other party.

It's just that this feeling is not only inexplicable, but also more turbulent than the feelings that have accumulated over the years.

It was so turbulent that when he saw Meng Xing smiling at the waiter who brought tea, the dark possessiveness and sex engulfed his reason together, making him deviate from his original intention and make such an irrational decision.

This triggered a series of accidents, whether it was being kidnapped by Meng Xing, or the wilderness bar incident yesterday, they were all accidents that were not planned by him.

The big fish he had caught for so long ran away, and even killed the bait he was fishing with.Although Wen Rulan, manager Huang's sleazy waste, had long thought of getting rid of him, but he still couldn't help being annoyed at being taken a step ahead of others.

Wen Rulan's thinking gradually returned to the right track, and the confusion in his heart gradually disappeared. As long as Meng Xing was not involved, his thinking was always clear. Even if something happened, he could find a way to correct it.

However, when he was thinking about the new layout, he was suddenly interrupted by a "grunt".

Meng Xing wanted to rub his stomach, but was hindered by the handcuffs again.He looked at Wen Rulan innocently: "Everything pays attention to personal rights now. Although I offended you, it's not like I can't even make a living, right?"

"You've had nutritional injections this morning." Wen Rulan stated expressionlessly.

"How can it be the same?" Meng Xing raised his eyebrows, and he was about to reason with Wen Rulan immediately: "If nutrition injections can be compared with eating, what do humans need food? One injection in the morning and evening saves trouble. And I am now a Weak wounded, you don’t want to aggravate the mild injury due to malnutrition before I fully explain it, and then develop a fever, cause a series of complications, and finally die.”

Meng Xing talked a long list in a long way, changing the consequences of not eating a meal from the possibility of starvation to the possibility of death.

Wen Rulan was still expressionless, but he should be convinced.Meng Xing saw him swiping the phone screen a few times, and a moment later, the bodyguard walked in with a bowl of packed porridge.

The bodyguard put the porridge on the folding table that came with the hospital bed, opened the lid with a wink, and left the room.

Meng Xing looked at the steaming porridge bowl, smelled the unique aroma of boiled rice, and couldn't help feeling a little greedy.Greedy to greedy, but he didn't move because...

Meng Xing shook his wrist, and signaled: "Send the Buddha to the west, anyway, your people are guarding outside, I'm sure I won't be able to escape, why don't you let me eat with one hand?"

Wen Rulan was not persuaded this time, but leaned back on the back of the chair, as if watching a show: "You don't need to use your hands to eat, just use your mouth."

Meng Xing looked at the porridge bowl on the small table, and at Wen Rulan, who was full of mischief. He struggled for a moment between his image and his appetite, and felt that filling his stomach was the most important thing, so let's be more embarrassed.

Although his hands were handcuffed, they were not completely unable to move. Meng Xing stretched his fingers as far as they could, and finally reached the edge of the porridge bowl.He struggled to pick up the spoon, but his locked hands could not bring the spoon full of porridge to his mouth. Meng Xing wanted to bend down to get close to the spoon, but he forgot the wound on his waist and abdomen, and bent over Pulling the sutured muscles from time to time, Meng Xing gasped in pain.

When he recovered from the pain, he saw Wen Rulan reaching out to pick up the porridge bowl, and stirring the porridge with the spoon in the other hand.

"Are you going to feed me?" Meng Xing dared not answer.

"So do you want to eat?" Wen Rulan handed the spoon filled with rice porridge to Meng Xing's mouth.

Meng Xing double-checked that the bowl of rice porridge in front of him shown on the system interface was really pure rice porridge, not a bowl of rice porridge with medicine, and then hesitantly opened his mouth and took a bite.

The warm rice porridge flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, relieving the hungry burning stomach, but this was not enough. Meng Xing was in a coma for more than a night, and he hadn't eaten for such a long time. When carrying.

But Wen Rulan fed the porridge with one spoon, and did not feed another spoonful immediately. He casually stirred the porridge bowl with the spoon, and reminded lightly: "You haven't said your purpose of getting close to me."

Meng Xing thought about it, and based on the principle of reciprocity, since Wen Rulan was willing to condescend to feed him porridge in person, it was fine for him to tell the truth, so he said frankly, "I'm here to protect you."

Wen Rulan's expression moved slightly, but it wasn't surprise or being touched by this sentence, but the displeasure of seeing a liar.

Meng Xing already knew that Wen Rulan wouldn't believe it, but he told him, whether Wen Rulan believed it or not was another matter. Anyway, Meng Xing's expression was very calm, and he was not afraid of Wen Rulan's scrutinizing gaze.

"Reason?" Wen Rulan couldn't help asking Meng Xing's calmness.

He didn't believe that anyone would protect himself without any reason.

Meng Xing did not have any reason, he was kidnapped by the system, but this reason is not convenient to disclose, so he lied: "Have you read that fairy tale? It means that everyone will have a protector." The patron saint will come out to protect him when he is in danger, and yours is me."

This lie is so outrageous that it is almost labeled "I am a lie".

Wen Rulan looked at Meng Xing expressionlessly. He made it clear that he didn't believe him, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just continued feeding without saying a word.

Meng Xing happily enjoyed the treatment of being fed. After being surprised and hesitant at the beginning, he had already transitioned to the stage of enjoying with peace of mind.

Wen Rulan's feeding skills were pretty good, the spoon didn't hit Meng Xing's teeth, and every spoonful of porridge was specially filled and the top layer was blown cold.

As for his increasingly dark gaze that seemed to be staring at his lips, Meng Xing chose to ignore it.Just look at it, he won't lose a piece of meat, after all Wen Rulan's serving is so good.

The atmosphere between the two was so harmonious that it was almost eerie. Except for the pair of handcuffs on Meng Xing's wrists, there was no trace of the hijacking relationship between the two that was supposed to be on the verge of breaking out.

However, this harmonious atmosphere didn't last long. Meng Xing just ate half a bowl when someone knocked on the door outside the ward. The captain of the bodyguard pushed open the door and entered.

Meng Xing noticed that his cold and serious face changed slightly when he saw Wen Rulan feeding someone with a spoon. If Meng Xing understood correctly, that expression should be the horror of seeing some unbelievable sight.

However, the captain of the bodyguard was not just for nothing to become the captain. He quickly returned to normal by relying on his professionalism.

The captain of the bodyguard leaned over and whispered something in Wen Rulan's ear. Although the voice was very low, Meng Xing still caught a few key words, such as "the interrogation is over", "there is a position" and so on.

Meng Xing didn't take these key words to heart, and he wanted to wait until the captain of the bodyguard left to continue the harmonious and friendly meal time between himself and Wen Rulan. Unexpectedly, the captain of the bodyguard did not leave, and Wen Rulan put the porridge bowl directly On the one hand, he stood up from the chair, as if he was about to leave.

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet." Meng Xing became more and more courageous, and even couldn't help complaining.

In exchange for Wen Rulan's chuckle, he straightened the sleeves of his suit and said, "Eating too much is a waste."

Meng Xing thought that he was only half full, how could it be considered a waste, and saw Wen Rulan raised a malicious smile, and answered coolly: "Anyway, you will spit it out later."

Meng Xing: "..."