Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

Neglecting the inappropriateness of the clothes, Meng Xingsleep was very satisfied overall this time, and slept until dawn.

The sun was already high, and Meng Xing had just opened his eyes.

After waking up, he found that the ferret that sneaked in in the middle of the night was gone, and he didn't know when it left.But...Meng Xing touched his chest, and the temperature of this piece of skin seemed to be a little higher than other places, as if it had been covered by something furry.

Moreover, this furry should have just left not long ago, probably because he sensed that Meng Xing was about to wake up, so he slipped out of the bed and slipped away.

It slipped away, but the body temperature remained, which became the evidence for Meng Xing to solve the case.

It wasn't enough for the ferret to nest in his arm, it even got into his bed in the middle of the night and slept on his chest all night.

Meng Xing analyzed the case and decided not to pursue it after analyzing the case.After all, he is a magnanimous man, who is different from someone else.

After playing the cameo as a detective, he lay on the bed for a while before lazily sitting up.

Meng Xing stretched his waist, stretched the muscles that were a little stiff while sleeping, his back was tensed into a smooth arc, exuding strong male hormones.

It didn't slip too far. The ferret, which was peeking in from the window sill, could clearly see every line and curvature of Meng Xing's back. It stared at it motionlessly, waiting for Meng Xing to put on all his clothes. Well, it just came off the ledge when it was ready to go.

It moves nimbly. As soon as Meng Xing came out of the guest room on the second floor, it had already arrived at Wen Rulan's side in the living room on the first floor. It skillfully jumped onto Wen Rulan's shoulder, hung itself like a scarf, and pretended to be hanging here all the time. look.

Wen Rulan was the same, he was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in one hand, and the mobile phone in the other hand, flipping through some routine business reports reported by his subordinates. He never raised his head.

It wasn't until Meng Xing walked in front of him that the sound of footsteps could no longer be ignored, and he raised his head from the phone screen, showing just the right amount of surprise, as if he had just noticed the other party: "Are you up?"

Meng Xing let out a "hmm". He saw the teacup in Wen Rulan's hand and said casually, "Even if you like tea, you don't have to wake up to drink it in the morning. It's healthy to drink some milk in the morning."

Like to drink tea?Wen Rulan's eyes flickered. He didn't seem to have shown his love for tea in front of Meng Xing when he was a Demon Lord, right?

How did Meng Xing know?

Wen Rulan didn't ask, he just pretended to be nonchalant and answered.

Meng Xing didn't realize that he accidentally slipped the tongue. He skipped the first two dreams to save trouble, so he shouldn't know that the Demon Venerable Wen Rulan and this Wen Rulan in front of him didn't show his preference.

Unconsciously, he sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Rulan, tugged at his neckline uncomfortably, revealing discomfort from his expression to his movements.

Just like the underwear that was one size smaller, this shirt is also a little too small for him, and he can wear it even if he wears it tightly, and the buttons on the chest are even pulled up, which is worrying. I don't know when the "tear" sound will be heard.

Wen Rulan noticed Meng Xing's discomfort, but he didn't mention it.

He thought about it all night, and felt that Meng Xing said that he saved himself only because of the system, but in fact...

Just treat him as unwilling to believe, or just pretending to be sentimental.No matter what, he felt that Meng Xing must have feelings for him.

God wants him to die.Wen Rulan didn't doubt Meng Xing's statement, Tiandao's killing intent towards him had been unreserved in the last dream, and after the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation ended, he would strike down the No.80 second thunderbolt, just to kill him Killed on August 8th.

How strong is the sky?

It is so strong that all resistance is impossible, and it is so strong that no one has ever been able to truly go against the sky throughout the ages.

But Meng Xing stepped forward when he was about to die, and raised his sword to block him.

That moment was almost eternity, the man's back stretched by the scorching thunder was engraved in Wen Rulan's eyes, like an iron statue, and time could not wear it away.

Wen Rulan didn't want to believe that a person who dared to fight against the sky for himself was only for some task assigned by the system.

Maybe Meng Xing doesn't love him as much as he loves him, and maybe, this straight guy just doesn't love him.But to some extent, he is a little different to himself than to others.

It is enough to have this difference, which at least shows that Meng Xing can be leveraged instead of really helpless.

No matter how small it is, Wen Rulan has the confidence to turn this difference into an ant nest on the thousand-mile river embankment, eating away at the opponent step by step, until one day this seemingly indestructible river embankment will be completely emptied and let others It capsized under the washing of the Taotao River.

As for the first step in cannibalizing the opponent, Wen Rulan was going to start with small things.While secretly ordering his subordinates to prepare clothes suitable for Meng Xing, he stood up and asked, "The bread is hot in the kitchen, do you want tea...or milk."

Wen Rulan thought of what Meng Xing said before, and directly made a decision for the other party.After speaking, he went to the kitchen and brought over milk and bread.

Meng Xing was a little dazed as if he was flattered. He didn't react until Wen Rulan had finished going back and forth. After taking the bread and milk that Wen Rulan handed over, he touched the specially heated milk and couldn't help sighing: " This is the first time…”

"What was the first time?" Wen Rulan asked as she sat down opposite Meng Xing again.

"It's the first time you've been so nice to me." Meng Xing's words came the next moment.

Wen Rulan paused, looked up at Meng Xing, and asked seriously, "Did I treat you badly before?"

This question is very eloquent.

Meng Xing recalled, did Wen Rulan treat her badly?That must be bad.Count carefully what Wen Rulan has done to him, from the back to the front, Wen Rulan fed him Gu worms, plotted to usurp his position, drugged himself, and even took himself to the torture room for interrogation once .

But just saying that Wen Rulan treats her badly is a bit biased.

It's true that Wen Rulan had planted Gu worms before, but even on the verge of death under the Heavenly Tribulation, she had to take out the Gu worms with her last breath, just so that Meng Xing would not be buried with her.It's not wrong to premeditate usurping the throne, but he also knelt down in front of him, just to show his sincerity.

The drug torture and the like were thunderous and rainy, and Wen Rulan was generally just trying to scare him, trying to make him submit, but Meng Xing didn't seem to have suffered any actual harm.

Generally speaking, there are good and bad, and if we insist on a winner, it's better.

Meng Xing was making a comparison in his heart, and after comparing for a long time, he finally came to a conclusion, and was about to retract what he just said, but Wen Rulan took the lead.

When Meng Xing was thinking silently, Wen Rulan was also thinking. He never thought of hurting Meng Xing, but it was the first time he met Meng Xing at the bottom of the Longyuan Rift, and it was indeed because of his own caution and suspicion. Over Gu worm.

Although he lied to Meng Xing that it was a elixir, it is not necessarily true that Meng Xing, who has a system, knows about it... If the other party knows, then no matter what his inner motives are, for Meng Xing, the harm is real. of.

Wen Rulan thought for a long time, and decided to take the initiative to confess. In addition to being considerate, frankness and showing weakness are also the principles of his plan to attack Meng Xing.

"The elixir I gave you under the Longyuan Rift is actually a Gu worm, I'm sorry..." Wen Rulan said softly.

Although it was the second time to apologize, it was not much easier than the first time. For someone with a strong personality like him, bowing his head and admitting mistakes to others has never been easy.

Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, it was difficult for him to respond to Wen Rulan's apology.

He was already used to the other party being a cruel and merciless scum, but when he came out suddenly, Meng Xing didn't know what to do.

Now that Wen Rulan confessed, he also confessed: "I know it's a Gu worm, and I also know the effect of that Gu worm. I ate it after confirming that it wouldn't do me any harm. You don't have to be sorry."

Meng Xing's statement is very fair: "Put yourself in the shoes of me, when I was seriously injured and was chased by the evil and evil, I can't rest assured that a stranger suddenly appeared. The voodoo is also for self-protection. After all You don't even know that I'm here to protect you."

His tone was flat, and he really didn't take this matter to heart.

In fact, if Wen Rulan hadn't remembered to take out the Gu worm before he died, Meng Xing would have forgotten about the Gu worm a long time ago.

Seeing that Wen Rulan was still bowing his head, looking brooding, he simply reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and patted the ferret lying on Wen Rulan's shoulder.

The ferret shook its ears and stared straight at Meng Xing.In fact, he didn't have much to worry about the voodoo, what he was worried about was Meng Xing's big heart...

Meng Xing didn't care about the trick, and he didn't care about other things either.As he said, this world is just an insignificant game to him.

But it's not a game for Wen Rulan, I don't know if it's because he is a person addicted to dreams, he can't be sober like Meng Xing, and treats everything that happens in front of him as a false illusion. real world.

He was born in a dream and has never seen reality, so the dream is his truth.

But... outside of the dream, who is he?

Wen Rulan suddenly thought of this question again, whether it is the demon king or the S-level spiritual power person, they are all identities in the dream. Outside of the dream, who is he?

Last night he was disturbed by Meng Xing's "what else?", and he was not in the mood to think about serious matters. Now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but ask.

"You are Meng Zejun." Meng Xing answered very naturally: "It is the god of the heavens, the same as that Yinglong. He is the god of war, and you are the god in charge of dreams."

His tone was very affirmative, but Wen Rulan was not so affirmative, he gently repeated the name: "Mengze Jun..."

These three words are easy to pronounce, as if they have been read a thousand times between the lips and teeth.

There is no doubt that he is very familiar with this name. Although he can't remember it, his familiarity with this name has already been engraved in his soul, and it has even become an instinctive reaction.

But does this mean that you are Meng Zejun?

Wen Rulan asked back: "Did the system you mentioned clearly state that I am Mr. Mengze?"

"This..." Meng Xing hesitated for a moment: "Not really."

"But the dream rules it said make it clear that it is you." Meng Xing repeated to Wen Rulan the system's statement that the owner of the dream must be the core of the dream, and concluded: "Look, you will be a demon for a while. Your Honor, for a while, you will be an S-level spiritual power user, which one is not the center of the world?"

Wen Rulan pondered, but he couldn't refute this point, he was indeed the center of the world.

But he still felt that there was something wrong, and he couldn't tell the specifics, he just felt that Meng Xing's logic was weird.

He frowned in thought and didn't speak for a while.

Meng Xing didn't interfere with Wen Rulan's train of thought. Although he didn't think there was a problem with his logic, Wen Rulan could think about it if he wanted to.

Meng Xing quietly ate bread and drank milk.After he finished his breakfast, he suddenly heard a doorbell ring.

Wen Rulan was awakened by the doorbell, and realized that his subordinates had come down, so he got up first, went to open the door, and brought back a bag of clothes.

Then, Meng Xing handed over the clothes to the other party with another flattered expression: "It's for you."

Meng Xing rummaged through the expensive brand-name suits in his bag, his face undisguisedly showing surprise and joy of being relieved.It can be regarded as getting rid of the clothes that are one size smaller.

Wen Rulan saw Meng Xing's emotions in his eyes, and knew that this step was the right one. Men understand men best. He knew that this kind of soft and silent thoughtfulness is the most deadly, and it can also best attack a brain circuit. Straight straight man.

Wen Rulan went on to the next step of the strategy plan. He didn't show his merits, nor did he say that he specially prepared for the other party because he saw the discomfort in the other party's clothes.

Showing merit may be exchanged for the other party's gratitude, but it is only a verbal thank you, but if you don't say it, then the other party will remember this feeling in your heart and improve your goodwill unconsciously.

So he said nonchalantly: "I have a banquet tonight, it's more formal, you can come with me in this suit."

"Okay!" Meng Xing was immersed in the joy of getting the new clothes, and agreed in one gulp.

Just as Wen Rulan expected, his inner affection for Wen Rulan quietly increased.

Wen Rulan took such good care of him, he shouldn't have any dissatisfaction.It's just...Meng Xing rummaged through the bag and found out the whole outfit from top to bottom. He didn't even leave the tie and leather shoes, but he couldn't find what he expected.

He flipped through it several times in disbelief, and finally attracted Wen Rulan's suspicious gaze. Wen Rulan couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for..." Meng Xing hesitated to speak, hesitating again and again, but still felt that this matter must be said: "The clothes before were a bit small..."

He said it more tactfully, and Wen Rulan continued to wonder: "Is this new size not enough?"

He had personally measured Meng Xing's figure without any clothes on, so clothes of this size shouldn't be too crowded.

"The clothes are not crowded, what I mean is..." Meng Xingxin said those two words directly: "Underwear."

Both Wen Rulan and the ferret lying on his shoulder were taken aback for a moment, and then both pairs of eyes moved down involuntarily.

Although he was a frank and indifferent man, he couldn't resist being stared at the important parts like this. Meng Xing couldn't help but took two steps back and used the sofa to cover his waist.

With their sight covered, Wen Rulan and Ferret were forced to look away, but this did not prevent him from giving a meaningful "oh".

"It was my negligence." He sincerely admitted his mistake.

Meng Xing: "..."

Why is this misidentification so strange?Does Wen Rulan still want to not be negligent?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1000:37:05~2020-06-1101:04:07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 mine: 1 from Liliyuan Shangcao;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Chimère; demo の test, 1 bottle of Xueli Xunsi;

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