Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

Although he noticed that many eyes were watching him, Meng Xing didn't pay much attention to it. While stroking the soft fur on the ferret's back, he went to the dining table to get a small cake.

Meng Xing dug out a spoonful of butter and wanted to feed it to the ferret, but when he fed it to the ferret's mouth, he suddenly remembered that it was a translucent soul beast.

In the final analysis, soul beasts are only composed of spiritual power and are not considered real creatures, so they don't need to eat.

So Meng Xing moved the spoon away and was about to put it in his mouth, but the ferret suddenly hugged his hand, as if the food that was not willing to be fed to his mouth flew away again, wanting to put Meng Wake up the spoon in your hand and break it back.

Meng Xing was a little amused: "You can't eat again."

But the ferret didn't listen. It continued to hug Meng Xing's arm while pointing at the body in the distance with its paw.

Meng Xing looked in the direction the ferret pointed, and saw Wen Rulan who was still surrounded by the crowd.Wen Rulan didn't look at him, he was busy dealing with the group of people in front of him.But Meng Xing still understood what the ferret meant, which meant that it could not be eaten, but Meng Xing could feed it to Wen Rulan.

Feed cake to Wen Rulan?Meng Xing finally realized belatedly that his actions just now were inappropriate. He always subconsciously treated the ferret as a small animal, and he would stroke and feed it casually, but this was not a small animal, but Wen Rulan's spiritual power. Clone | Body, especially Wen Rulan still has very obvious thoughts about himself, his behavior is too ambiguous.

So Meng Xing resolutely rejected the ferret, forcefully broke his arm away from the ferret's claws, put the spoon directly into his mouth, and swallowed the cream in one gulp.

The ferret watched helplessly as the cream cake that should belong to him was eaten, and the whole ferret was stunned, as if it had been hit hard.

A bigger blow was yet to come. Meng Xing bent down and put the ferret on the ground. Not only did he stop feeding, but now he didn't even have a hug.

He drew a clear line between Wen Rulan and the ferret.

Ferret A ferret stood on the tiles on the ground, its slender body looked a little thin and lonely in contrast to the crowd in the banquet hall.

It didn't hug Meng Xing any more, it just rolled up its body and clung to Meng Xing's feet. It didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Although it stopped making noise, the fluff on its back rubbed against Meng Xing's ankle, causing a slight itchiness. feel.

and guilt.

When he was with Wu Jin before, Meng Xing felt that he was bullying others, but now that he was with the ferret, Meng Xing felt that he was bullying small animals.

This one or two knows how to play the sympathy card!

Meng Xing hardened his heart, ignored the ferrets around his feet, and ate the small cake spoonful by spoonful, preparing to completely destroy this piece of cream cake by himself.It is impossible to feed, not in this life!

But when Meng Xing was concentrating on destroying the cake, a strong wind suddenly blew in the closed banquet hall.Moreover, the strong wind had a clear goal, heading straight in Meng Xing's direction.

The ferret on the ground immediately stood up, its obedient appearance in front of Meng Xing was gone, and its bared teeth showed a ferociousness unique to beasts.

The gust of wind was so fast that Meng Xing couldn't react. The golden eagle that was blowing the gust of wind had already rushed to his eyes, and its sharp claws were aimed at Meng Xing.

The claws of large raptors like falcons are sharp tools for predation. They are extremely sharp. Falcons on the grassland can easily break the spine of wolves. If the claws are aimed at humans, they don’t need much force. It will tear open under the claws.

But this golden eagle didn't come here to kill people. No matter how arrogant Cheng Peng was, he was not so arrogant as to kill people in public. The golden eagle's claws were only aimed at Meng Xing's face. It wanted to ruin Meng Xing's face.

But it failed, because there was something faster than this flying golden eagle. When the ferret realized the danger, it stood up. After a few jumps, it grabbed Meng Xing's clothes and stood up. On Meng Xing's shoulders, when the golden eagle actually came to Meng Xing's face, it was ready to defend itself.

It waved its much shorter claws, and brazenly met the inch-long eagle claws. The two were separated at the touch of a touch. Before the crowd of onlookers could see what was going on, the golden eagle had already returned to Cheng Peng's place. On the shoulders, there was some annoyance that the plan had failed.

The ferret stood on Meng Xing's shoulder, and when Meng Xing looked at it, it rubbed its furry head against Meng Xing's intact side face.

Meng Xing no longer insisted on drawing a clear line with the ferret. After all, the situation was different. Someone wanted to take him under the knife, and the ferret was there to protect him.Meng Xing looked at Cheng Peng who was a few meters away, and the golden eagle on his shoulder.

The soul beast and its owner showed the same contempt, proudly raising their chins, obviously not taller than Meng Xing, but they had a condescending look looking down.The nostrils exposed when the chin is raised make people want to punch him.

Meng Xing was eager to try in his heart, but he didn't really do it. After all, this is not a normal world, but a person with spiritual power. He, an ordinary person without spiritual power, might not be able to handle Cheng Peng well.

You can't do it directly, you can only use your mouth. Meng Xing was about to ask questions, but another person had already helped him out.

"Cheng Peng, what do you mean?" Wen Rulan's questioning voice came from not far away.

Cheng Peng's sudden action on Meng Xing interrupted the seemingly harmonious atmosphere in the banquet hall, and everyone who was talking couldn't help but stop, focusing their attention on the two people who caused the conflict.

Wen Rulan was finally able to escape, and walked towards Meng Xing through the crowd. His expression was stern, his brows and eyes seemed to be as cold as frost, and his dark eyes concealed an uncontrollable anger.

When he walked up to Meng Xing and blocked Meng Xing behind him, Cheng Peng's explanation finally came too late.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to my soul beast when it was flying, and I accidentally scratched him." Cheng Peng said sorry, but there was no apology on his face, only regret that he couldn't ruin the face of Wen Rulan, a little lover .

Originally, he wasn't quite sure that Meng Xing really had any extraordinary relationship with Wen Rulan, but seeing Wen Rulan's current performance, it was already a certainty.Usually he also likes to provoke Wen Rulan, but Wen Rulan either ignores it, or returns a contemptuous smile, looking at Cheng Peng as if he was looking at a funny clown.

This kind of reaction always made Cheng Peng more angry and unbearable, but no matter how provocative and humiliating he was in words and actions, Wen Rulan still had such a contemptuous expression of looking at a clown.

But it's different now, he just wanted to attack Wen Rulan's little lover, even before he succeeded, Wen Rulan's anger was hard to conceal.

Cheng Peng consciously caught Wen Rulan's weakness. Naturally, he was like a hyena that has bitten its prey. It won't let go until it bites off a piece of the opponent's flesh.

He finished his insincere apology, followed by an exaggerated and contrived performance: "Huh? This person seems to be an ordinary person without mental power? How did he get in? What about the security guards, how do you do things?"

He frowned at Meng Xing, and in a few words, he had already decided that Meng Xing had sneaked in instead of attending formally.

Ordinary people would be a little embarrassed when faced with this kind of scene. Although the mainstream values ​​in this society believe that everyone is equal, in fact, people with spiritual power will discriminate against ordinary people without spiritual power, especially in this kind of spiritual power that only has power and power. At the dinner party that only the children of the Li family can attend, an ordinary person appeared, just like a ragged beggar mixed in at a high-class reception.

Meng Xing stayed in the corner very low-key before, and not many people paid attention to him. Now Cheng Peng directly made the focus of the audience. For a while, everyone's eyes were on him, and in these eyes, Most of them carry Cheng Peng's high-ranking contempt, and play like watching a play.

But Meng Xing did not show any embarrassment as everyone thought, he stood still like a mountain pine in the wind and rain.

It's not that he has a thick skin, but that Meng Xing didn't take what the NPC said to heart at all. He could hide in the toilet and listen to Manager Huang scolding him in different ways. Embarrassed or annoyed?

But he didn't care what Cheng Peng said, but someone did.

The ferret on his shoulder bared its teeth and arched its back in a show of rage.

But Wen Rulan still tried his best to maintain his superficial calm, although his voice had dropped to freezing point: "He is my assistant."

"Oh——" Cheng Peng exaggeratedly said "Oh", and his contemptuous eyes were no longer only for Meng Xing, but also for Wen Rulan: "How come President Wen has a new assistant after we haven't seen each other for a few days? Like this? Boss Wen's vision is not very good."

In the end, he himself couldn't help laughing, and the laughter contained only sarcasm and disdain.

It wasn't enough for him to laugh alone, he turned his head and gave the group of people behind him a wink, asking them to agree with him.

These people gathered around Cheng Peng, and they were considered to be on Cheng Peng's team. Now that they were instructed, they immediately echoed and booed, saying that this kind of waste with no spiritual power is not worthy of attending this kind of banquet, let alone being an S-rank Psychic assistant.

After all, Wen Rulan was an S-level spiritual power user. Even if they had Cheng Peng's instructions, they didn't dare to confront each other directly, so they all aimed at Meng Xing, and achieved the goal of hitting Wen Rulan in the face by humiliating Meng Xing.

But among the group of dog legs behind Cheng Peng, not everyone was mocking Meng Xing. Wu Jin was not. He looked a little anxious and uneasy, his fingers were twisted together, and his right foot that took a step forward seemed to want to He stopped Cheng Peng's move, but in the end he didn't dare to speak out, and the foot he stepped out retracted again.Therefore, he had no choice but to cast an apologetic look at Meng Xing who was not far away.

Meng Xing received it, and wondered in his heart whether his previous attitude towards Wu Jin was too much, after all, this person really didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

He didn't think too long before turning to comfort the ferret on his shoulder.Wen Rulan stood in front of him, Meng Xing couldn't see Wen Rulan's expression very clearly, but he could see the ferret's reaction clearly, the fur on the ferret's body exploded, and there was a dangerous snoring sound in his throat. The next moment it will jump out and bite people.

He took the ferret off his shoulders and smoothed its fur, but the ferret still looked like it had fried hair, and Meng Xing's comfort this time didn't work.

Meng Xing thought for a while, then suddenly flipped his wrist, as if by magic, there was an extra card in his palm.

His movements were very covert, and Wen Rulan was blocking the front, so no one noticed except the ferret he was holding.

The ferret looked at the purple card that suddenly appeared and the text on the card. It suddenly stopped blowing up. It looked up at Meng Xing, and Meng Xing also glanced at the ferret. The champagne tower on the dining table beside Peng made a look, and there was no need to talk, the ferret already understood what Meng Xing meant.

On the other side, Cheng Peng was still smiling, and the angrier Wen Rulan's expression became, the more wildly he laughed.But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The "bang" sound of glass shattering sounded beside him, and the champagne tower on the dining table near Cheng Peng was suddenly overturned.Cheng Peng couldn't react in time, and was poured all over his head and face by the five-story champagne tower, and the hairstyle specially fixed with hairspray was instantly ruined.

The golden eagle flapped its wings twice to shake off the water droplets on its feathers. At the same time, its sharp eyes caught the flashing shadow under the dining table.

It was a ferret, and its speed was so fast that, except for a spirit beast with excellent eyesight like the golden eagle, the rest of the onlookers could not see its movements clearly.

In the blink of an eye, the ferret disappeared from Meng Xing's arms, followed by the collapse of the champagne tower and Cheng Peng's embarrassment.

When the ferret attacked, it was too fast for others to see clearly, but when it came back, it deliberately slowed down, almost swaggering.

The anger on Wen Rulan's face was gone, he waited for the ferret to return to his shoulder, and then slowly apologized: "I'm sorry, my soul beast passed by you and accidentally knocked over the wine .”

He sent back Cheng Peng's excuse intact, in exchange for Cheng Peng's face flushed with anger.

"You!" Cheng Peng said "you" angrily.He is far from being as good at forbearance as Wen Rulan, and when he gets angry, he tends to ignore it.

He stared, and the golden eagle on his shoulder spread its wings at the same time. Its small size doubled in size. It leaned forward slightly, and its eyes locked on the target. This was the falcon's preparatory action before attacking.

The ferret also arched its body, not afraid, but stretched its claws a little impatiently.

Cheng Peng and Wen Rulan have always been at odds, and there are frequent small frictions, but they have never really fought.Because Wen Rulan usually took Cheng Peng's provocation as a joke, and either ignored or contemptuously, but this time it was different, he really got angry.The first duel, which was originally scheduled for August 8th, now has signs that it will be brought forward.

And what caused the duel to be advanced was... everyone's eyes couldn't help but once again focused on the man behind Wen Rulan.

Meng Xing didn't have the self-consciousness of being a blue-faced disaster, but only felt sorry for his own money.

His 1000 yuan was exchanged for the SR card that can be teleported. Meng Xing was quite satisfied. Compared with the previous explosion rate, 1000 yuan got an SR card. of the seals.This SR card was originally intended to be kept for emergencies, but unexpectedly it was used up because of such a trivial matter.

But if the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, Wen Rulan should reimburse him... right?

Everyone was worried that Wen Rulan and Cheng Peng would fight directly here, only Meng Xing's brain circuit was different, and he was worried about whether his money would never come back once it was gone.

However, there was no need for them to worry, because the two did not fight in the end.

"Ahem, what's going on?" A thick male voice broke into the tense banquet hall.

A middle-aged man in a dark gray suit with a golden brooch on his chest walked in from the door of the banquet hall. He was getting old, and his hair at the temples was a little gray, but he didn't look old. steady.

"The speaker." Someone exclaimed, and quickly made way for the middle-aged man.

Like Moses splitting the sea, where a middle-aged man walks, the crowd will automatically make way for him. To a certain extent, everyone respects this man even more than Wen Rulan or Cheng Peng of S rank.

Because although these two people are S-level spiritual power users, they haven't been in a position yet, and they haven't really become the principals of the group of spiritual power users, but this middle-aged man is different, he has real authority at hand.

He is the current Speaker of the Upper Council, the real decision-maker of the Psychic group.

Like everyone else, Meng Xing's eyes were fixed on this man who suddenly appeared, and he opened the man's introduction.

ID: Jian Wenhong

Character introduction: The current speaker of the upper council, the head of the Jian family, an A-level psychic, has been in office for more than [-] years, and acts impartially and strictly, with high prestige.

This extremely high prestige, Meng Xing really felt.Because after Jian Wenhong arrived, everyone fell silent, Cheng Peng, who was quite arrogant at first, restrained his arrogance, and turned his face away sullenly. It is also necessary to sell Jian Wenhong's face, and the fight is resolved invisibly.

Although the two of them stopped doing anything, they did not explain the cause and effect, but when facing Jian Wenhong's problem, someone else would explain it.

Someone whispered a few words beside Jian Wenhong, Jian Wenhong frowned after listening, and reprimanded in Cheng Peng's direction: "Cheng Peng, in the final analysis, you are wrong about this matter, people with spiritual power must not casually attack ordinary people .”

Cheng Peng let out a "sneer" from his nose, and he said in a strange way: "I have already apologized."

Then, regardless of whether the banquet was over, he turned his head and walked away with his drink soaked in his body. As an assistant, Wu Jin naturally had to follow. Before leaving, he gave Meng Xing another apologetic look, and then Follow Cheng Peng's footsteps and leave.

Looking at Cheng Peng's back, Jian Wenhong frowned a little deeper, but after all, he couldn't say anything. In the end, he could only walk to Wen Rulan's side, greeted Wen Rulan, and at the same time, kindly greeted Meng Xing who was behind Wen Rulan. He expressed his apology: "It was because of my poor hospitality that I failed to stop Cheng Peng in time."

The host of this banquet is Jian Wenhong, and he should be held responsible for what happens at the banquet.

However, Meng Xing was still a little surprised by Jian Wenhong's attitude. After all, Jian Wenhong was the only high-level psychic who didn't look down on him as an ordinary person, and was even willing to sincerely apologize to him.

It seems that his reputation as the Speaker of the Senate is indeed well-deserved, and his handling of affairs is indeed fair and strict.

Meng Xing couldn't help feeling a little fond, and replied, "It's okay, I'm not hurt either."

The ferret lying on Wen Rulan's shoulder disagreed, and Wen Rulan also frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Cheng Peng ran to his face, I stopped it in time, and it's not that nothing happened. Chairman Jian, what's the matter?" There has to be an explanation."

Jian Wenhong straightened his expression, and pondered: "I will talk to Cheng Peng afterwards, but you also know him..."

Jian Wenhong looked a bit embarrassed, although he was the Speaker of the Senate, Wen Rulan and Cheng Peng also had to sell his face, but the selling was limited, Cheng Peng just threw away his face and left.

Wen Rulan also knew this, so he didn't hold on to this matter any longer. He squinted his eyes and kept this account in his heart.

This matter came to an end for the time being, and Jian Wenhong did not give Meng Xing any more attention, but only talked to Wen Rulan about the arrangements for the confrontation on August 8 within the upper council.

Meng Xing couldn't get in the way of this kind of thing, and as an assistant, he quietly listened behind Wen Rulan for a while.

Later, a few more people came to talk to Wen Rulan about some business matters, and time passed in a flash.

Because of this unexpected change, the banquet ended sooner than expected. At 9 o'clock in the evening, Wen Rulan had already left the venue with Meng Xing.

The driver had already been waiting in front of the exit, and the two got into the black limousine, preparing to return to Wen Rulan's sea view villa.

Without waiting for Wen Rulan to ask, Meng Xing spontaneously explained that his teleportation card was drawn with 1000 yuan and that he was already penniless.

He emphasized the latter, expecting Wen Rulan to understand his hints when speaking.

Wen Rulan understood, but he pretended not to understand.The ferret also tilted her head obediently, as if she didn't understand what Meng Xing was talking about.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and likewise, you can't understand a person who pretends not to understand.After Meng Xing hinted to no avail many times, he could only give up temporarily resentfully.

When Meng Xing lowered his head dejectedly because he couldn't get the money, Wen Rulan couldn't help but bend his lips, and the ferret's tail flicked slightly.

The black car carrying the two of them was getting farther and farther away from the banquet hall amidst the sound of conversation. They suddenly didn't realize that there was a person who had been watching their distant shadows.

Standing alone in a hidden corner outside the banquet hall, Cheng Peng watched Wen Rulan get in the car and leave.

Although he left the banquet hall a long time ago, he didn't really leave, but stood here waiting for something.

The flamboyance and arrogance on his face were no longer there, instead it was full of gloom like water.

Wen Rulan's previous move surprised him. The ferret was originally a soul beast known for its speed, but Cheng Peng never expected that it could be so fast.

Although that was not the speed of the ferret itself, but the blessing of Meng Xing's external card, but in Cheng Peng's eyes, it was a distance of tens of meters, and the ferret came to him almost instantly. He fell to his side and knocked over the champagne tower, he couldn't even react.

Fortunately, it was just pouring wine all over him, what if Wen Rulan wanted his life?

Needless to say, Wen Rulan just wanted his life, but today's timing was wrong, Wen Rulan didn't really do anything.

He must not sit still!

Cheng Peng gritted his teeth. He might not be able to beat Wen Rulan head-on, but he could fight behind the scenes.

After the crowd in the banquet hall had dispersed, finally, the person he was waiting for arrived.

The visitor hid in the darkness, and before he actually walked to the corner where Cheng Peng was, he looked around to make sure that there was no one around.

Cheng Peng got impatient after waiting for so long, and said directly: "My soul beast is watching from above, no one will be there."

Every time this person meets him, he is overly cautious and refuses to let the third person know. For this reason, Cheng Peng sent his useless assistant away and asked the other party to help him get a clean suit of clothes, and return in a short time. Not coming.

The visitor looked up and indeed saw the golden eagle standing on a high place overlooking the panorama, and finally he was relieved.He walked towards Cheng Peng and said in a low voice, "I told you not to act rashly. Why do you provoke him every day?"

"How can you try out his current strength if you don't provoke him?" Cheng Peng asked bluntly: "If he doesn't make a move today, do you know that his strength is as strong as it is now?"

The person choked for a moment, then said, "What are you going to do?"

"According to the previous plan, hehe, I want to see if he is alive to participate in the duel on August 8." Cheng Peng sneered, with a vicious glint in his eyes.

The visitor groaned, acquiesced to Cheng Peng's proposal, and whispered a few words to Cheng Peng.

Although Cheng Peng was a little impatient with the other party's cautious attitude, he still responded one by one.

The two were concentrating on their conversation and did not pay attention to the movement around them. However, the golden eagle standing on a high place had dutifully assumed the responsibility of guarding, and there were no intruders within its detection range.

However, at a certain corner not far from the conversation between Cheng Peng and Cheng Peng, there was a man standing against the wall. He was within the range of the golden eagle's detection, but the golden eagle seemed to be unable to see him at all.

And at such a close distance, he could fully hear the conversation between Cheng Peng and the person opposite him, as well as their sneak attack plan.

The man was holding a stack of clean suits in his hands, and the lenses of his glasses reflected a cold luster under the moonlight. He couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but he could clearly see the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful smile.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1301:35:14~2020-06-1417:58:44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 grenade: I molested one ghost at the grave;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: AAA 2; Fumino Zhita and Huangfu Qianyi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Zhang Siyi; 2 bottles of Yinxi and You; 1 bottle of Xingfu and Yuanxi;

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