It's all the fault of being too handsome [Quick Transmigration]

In the wedding office, Jinyu was accompanying Qi's father and Aunt Liu to determine the wedding process and various details.

Where the wedding will be held, the style of decoration, the size of the specifications and so on.

Aunt Liu meant to keep it simple, but Qi's father and Jin Yu hoped to give Aunt Liu a beautiful and grand wedding.

When the process is almost confirmed, Jinyu will start to confirm the people to invite. Holding the invitation card, Jinyu also feels a little nerve-wracking.

He didn't plan to invite too many people, he only planned to invite a few people who had a good relationship. If there were too many others, wouldn't the wedding scene become another kind of reception.

When Quan Linglan called, Jinyu was writing names on invitations with a pen.

"Jinyu, Yixin's life has changed." Quan Linglan's voice was very strange.

"Really?" Jinyu's voice was very indifferent, "I'm not interested in Yixin's affairs."

"I'm sorry, I just want to make you happy." Yixin's accident is a good thing for both Jinyu and Hengyi.

That's why Quan Linglan notified Jinyu when he got the news, but Jinyu's reaction was completely unexpected.

"What are you apologizing for?" Jinyu smiled, "It's because I don't want to have anything to do with Yixin and He Yiming, and I don't want to pay attention to them anymore."

"I just want to live my own life well," Jinyu saw the invitation card on the table, "By the way, my dad held a wedding recently, do you have time to come over?"

"As long as you invite me, I'm sure I have time." A smiling voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jinyu knocked on the table, and couldn't help laughing: "I love what you said."

***

"What do you mean, talk about Tsinghua University!" He Yiming still had a layer of light blue stubble on his face, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were thick black and blue. His mental haggardness made him irritable. , more and more unable to control his temper.

His voice was loud, as if he would rush up to use violence at any time because of his rage.

Tan Qinghua raised his hand and straightened his sleeves, glanced casually at He Yiming, with a casual look, not putting him in his eyes at all, and the faint arc of his lips carried a touch of sarcasm: "As you can see, Yixin is now my property, and you are just an outsider who owns part of the shares."

"You're talking nonsense!" He Yiming rushed forward, grabbed Tan Tsinghua's clothes, his eyes widened, the bloodshot inside became more conspicuous, and the muscles of his entire face were trembling, "What kind of thing are you, talking nonsense here!"

He yelled at Tong Jia to ask someone to throw Tan Qinghua out of Yixin.

Tong Jia acted quickly, a phone call passed, and the security guard appeared from the elevator.

Tan Qinghua sneered, and pushed He Yiming away with all his strength.

The security guards immediately went forward to restrain He Yiming, He Yiming struggled hard, his face turned red, and his clothes became messy under the struggle.He threatened loudly: "What are you doing! I am Yixin's CEO! I will fire you!"

No one paid him any attention at all.

Tan Qinghua straightened the collar and tie messed up by He Yiming, looked at He Yiming's various ugliness, and said jokingly: "Do you want to continue to be Yixin's president?"

He Yiming's eyes lit up.

That's right, talking about Tsinghua's love for him so much, maybe it's just for fun, and the president's seat will still be returned to him.

"Tsinghua, stop playing, let's have a good time together in the future, okay? There is no one else, you are the best person to me, I just found out a little late!"

The smile on Tan Qinghua's face disappeared, and he walked up to He Yiming expressionlessly, stretched out his right hand, and patted He Yiming's face, and the sound of slapping sounded in the well-sound-proof room.

"You really have a thick skin!" Tan Qinghua withdrew his hand and slapped He Yiming a few times. He felt better and had a smile on his face again. "Actually, as long as you beg me, I will let you be Yixin's wife." Neither can the president."

The smile on Tan Tsinghua's face widened, and he patted He Yiming's face twice, "Acting President."

He took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped his hands, and threw it on He Yiming's face, "Don't worry, I will give you a good salary."

There were red slap marks on He Yiming's face that had just glowed a bit, his eyes widened, and he looked at Tan Qinghua in disbelief, feeling that the person in front of him was so strange, as if he had changed.

He Yiming was dragged by the security guards and thrown out of Yixin Company, his clothes were messed up and his soul was lost.

Tan Qinghua stood by the glass wall of the CEO's office, looking at the figure downstairs.

He is full of love for him, but also full of hatred, love and hate intertwined.

Tan Tsinghua could not deny that he still had love for He Yiming, and how could he let go of someone he loved so easily.

He Yiming cared most about a few things, himself, Yi Xin and Qi Jinyu.

He was depriving He Yiming of all the things he cared about little by little, and he wanted to turn He Yiming into his obedient slave.

Tan Tsinghua's eyes were gloomy.

He Yiming has always regarded him as completely his property, and he has no cherishment for all his talents, and discards them at will.

This man is so cheap, his strength gives him a sense of oppression, and Qi Jinyu, who makes him feel that he may lose at any time, makes him take it so seriously.

And he was by his side, caring for every possible thing, always waiting in place, and he could find him at any time, that's why he didn't take it to heart.

Since he is so cheap, let him have a hard time, he will be obedient after being abused to the point, just like when he was by Qi Jinyu's side, no matter how humble he is, he will not feel anything, and will be full of love.

***

Father Qi and Aunt Liu's wedding was held in Paris, France. Although the wedding was grand, only the best friends were invited. The wedding scene was orderly and they got along happily with each other.

The bouquet thrown by the bride landed in Quan Linglan's hands, and people around sent blessings and ridicules one after another.

Quan Linglan thanked sincerely and happily, his eyes sneaked past the figures of the crowd, and looked at Jinyu who was standing beside the groom, his heart beating a little faster.

This bouquet made him make up his mind.

After the wedding ceremony, everyone returned to the hotel to rest. Afterwards, the bride and groom will go on their own honeymoon, and they can spend a few more days here if they want to. Most of them are busy people, and they will book a flight back home soon.

Quan Linglan knocked on Jinyu's door.

"Jinyu, it's me." Quan Linglan's voice was a little tense, and he was a little nervous.

"Come in." Jinyu's voice came from the room, slightly hoarse.

Quan Linglan turned the doorknob, pushed the door open and entered.

Jinyu just took a shower, her hair was still wet, she was wearing the white pajamas provided by the hotel, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her chest, the water from her hair dripped into her neck, flowed down, passed through her chest and disappeared into the skin covered by the pajamas, and walked around In between, the white and slender thighs are looming, seductive to the body and mind.

Seeing this beauty just after entering, Quan Linglan couldn't take her eyes away.

Jinyu wiped her hair with a towel, squinted her eyes, and there were still crystal drops of water hanging on her long eyelashes, trembling like she was about to fall: "You can sit whatever you want, what can I do for you?"

Quan Linglan closed the door, walked over consciously and took the hair dryer, and circled around Jinyu in a daze: "Jinyu, I... let me blow your hair."

Jinyu wiped her hair and put down the towel. Her hair was still damp and curled up in a mess, which made Jinyu less calm than usual and more playful.

He sat on the bed, and the bed shook slightly.

Holding a pillow in her arms, Jinyu leaned against the head of the bed, patted the place beside her: "Sit!"

Quan Linglan felt her heart jumping in her throat, Jinyu gave an order, and he made a movement.

Quan Linglan sat next to Jinyu, the bed trembled because of his weight, Jinyu's body leaning against the head of the bed was tilted, and the pajamas were lifted, revealing more skin, Quan Linglan could already see it A little bit more looming.

When he caught sight of the vermilion spot, his eyes began to flutter, and his hand holding the hair dryer began to tremble: "I'll blow your hair for you."

The blower tremblingly faced Jinyu's hair, turned on the switch, but there was no movement, Quan Linglan patted the blower: "Hey, why is there no wind?"

Jinyu was amused by Quan Linglan's action. He lifted the plug that had fallen on the ground and shook it: "It's not plugged in, how could there be wind!"

"What's wrong with you? You didn't come here to make me laugh!" Jinyu smiled, bent over, stretched out her hand, and took the hair dryer from Quan Linglan who was still in a daze.

"No blow drying, I like to let my hair dry itself."

Quan Linglan felt that the hand touched by Jinyu almost burned like a fire. He looked at Jinyu leaning on the head of the bed with crooked smiles and staring at him, as if a hook had caught his soul. Involuntarily, she leaned over and kissed Jinyu's lips.

Unbelievably soft and sweet, this sweet taste has been sweetening into his heart.

Seeing Jinyu's eyes widen, his affectionate face was in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue penetrated from his lips, touching the neat white teeth...

Quan Linglan lay down on the bed involuntarily, and he was pushed away by Jinyu.

He just looked up at Jinyu's blushing face, his chest heaved, and he said the words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Jinyu, I like you, let's be together!"

After saying these words, Quan Linglan felt that his body became much lighter. He stared at Jinyu's face closely, not letting go of his expression, his heart was beating fast, and his spirit was extremely tense.

Jinyu recovered from the surprise, her face was calm again, her eyes were serious and sincere.

Quan Linglan watched Jinyu's lips open and close, and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if he couldn't hear it at all.