[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

Yan Lu put his arms around Ning Zheng like this, and while leading him forward, he continued to apologize, and all kinds of love words came out of his mouth, which made people overwhelmed.But the more this happened, the more uneasy Ning Zheng felt.

Because he felt that Yan Lu had to test it on many people before applying it to himself.

As the saying goes, anyone can say sweet words that don't mean it, but those who really mean it can't say it.

"Is it okay to give me a reaction? I'm exhausted..."

"You can't take it anymore?" Ning Zheng glanced at him, then pushed him away, walked to the bench and sat down on his own.

"How did you say that?"

"Yan Lu, what you said before is correct, I am a very defensive person."

"Well, next, do you want to say again that you opened my heart, so you have to be responsible for me. Umm, boyfriend, don't worry, I will be responsible for you to the end. Everyone will let you go What else do you want?"

Ning Zheng: "..."

There is no way to communicate at all!When will Yan Lu understand, what he wants to emphasize is not this, but his attitude.Yan Lu's attitude of downplaying everything really makes many people feel insecure.

No wonder Cheng Dandan left so heartlessly.

"Ning Zheng, what are you struggling with? Talk to me! Are you going to die of me?" At this moment, Yan Lu didn't realize that he had automatically and spontaneously assumed the persona of a perfect boyfriend.This is actually very dangerous, because the novelty will pass quickly.

"Spoken language again."

"...Okay, okay, don't talk if you don't say it. Are you hungry, let's go out and eat something? I think your broken stomach is caused by not eating often."

"I can not eat."

"...Are you still angry? How many times have I apologized to you? Boyfriend, please spoil me too." When Yan Lu was domineering, his voice was extremely aggressive, but once he softened it on purpose The tone of voice is particularly overwhelming.

Ning Zheng only felt that a part of his heart had collapsed, and it was also soft. He couldn't help reaching out and stroking his head, "Mr. Yan, has your character design collapsed?"

Yan Lu shrugged helplessly, "I can't help it. To make my boyfriend happy, of course I have to do everything I can."

"I see that you are not only not good at French, but also not very good at Chinese. I really don't know how you managed to graduate. Let's go."

"Your boyfriend, are you not angry anymore? Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?" Before getting up, Yan Lu sat on the chair and looked at his tall and straight back, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles.

Ning Zheng didn't answer, just said without looking back, "Let's go, boyfriend."

"Received." Yan Lu stood up from the chair excitedly, but accidentally touched the wound on his back, and could not help but "hiss" softly.

Ning Zheng immediately turned around and ran over to support him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay... Hiss... Isn't it just an ordinary scrape? Why does it still hurt so much after taking the medicine?"

"Do you think it's a fairy medicine from the sky? Let's go, I'll take you to open a room."

"Open a room? Boyfriend, I think we are both wounded now. Isn't it better to take some things off?"

"..." Ning Zheng raised his hand and flicked his forehead heavily with his index finger, "What are you packing in your head... It seems that you have a lot of experience."

"Heaven and earth conscience, I'm a good boy just like you, and I'm not just going to open a room with others casually." After finishing speaking, Yan Lv hung most of his body on him, and stole a kiss on his face. Fragrant a bit.Now, everyone knew that they were a couple, and they all smiled meaningfully and enviously.

Only in this foreign country can they show their affection in front of strangers so unscrupulously. If they return to the familiar environment in China, they will probably avoid suspicion.

Yes, although Ning Zheng grew up here as a child, he never considered France as his home.He always felt that he was just a passerby in this land.

Ning Zheng finally brought Yan Lv to the most famous landmark in Lille—the Winster Hotel, and swiped his card without hesitation to open the largest suite, apparently intending to stay here for a long time.

"You really don't plan to go back to live once?"

"Ah."

"Okay. But you don't need to be so rich and powerful. Living here for a day will cost you more money..."

"Your Yan is so short of money?"

"I'm lacking. As I said before, I'm just a high-level wage earner, and I have a deeper background than Mr. Ning."

"Okay, stop talking. Go check out now." After speaking, Ning Zheng took Yan Lu's hand and was about to go back.

Yan Lu: "???"

"Okay, okay, the deposit has been paid, won't it damage your image of being wise and powerful if you check out again? Anyway, I'm not the one who paid the money..."

"What did you say?"

"I said... my boyfriend is so handsome, it's like the sun in the sky, illuminating me..."

"Neuropathy."

"Yes, I'm crazy. Only love your crazy!"

What responded to him was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

"Hey! Dear~ You locked me out to provoke me~" Yan Lu didn't know where he learned the rippling intonation, it sounded extraordinarily cheap, not only that, but also deliberately said "to provoke", Ning Zheng felt that he was deliberately trying to disgust himself.

So he "clicked", opened the door again, and then went to the bathroom to vomit, covering his stomach without looking at Yan Lu with a cold face.

Yan Lu was taken aback, and immediately followed behind without even bothering to close the door.

"What's the matter? Why did you throw up all of a sudden? You didn't eat anything just now! Are you okay?"

"Don't...touch me...worry...dirty..."

"No, I'm going to touch it." Yan Lu put both hands under Ning Zheng's armpits, wrapped his whole body in his arms, and stabilized his precarious figure.

"Still throwing up, honey?"

"You let go... pant..."

"Can't breathe, can't you?" Yan Lu quickly let go of one hand and patted Ning Zheng's back to let him breathe, while holding his hand with the other hand and gently squeezing his tiger's mouth position, a very experienced look.

"How do you feel now? Is it better?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll help you go outside to have a rest?" Yan Lu took out a few tissues, wiped his mouth, took a glass of water for him to rinse his mouth, and then helped him walk out slowly.

Ning Zheng patted his hand lightly, motioning for him to let go, "Just throw up, it's not too much to walk." After speaking, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Go run the water, I want to take a shower later."

"No, I object."

"invalid objection."