My years as an artificial intelligence [Quick Transmigration]

When Yuanyang was lying on the sofa eating spicy noodles and watching variety shows, Yu Qingsheng opened the door and hurried in.

"Yangyang? Yangyang?" His face was full of anxiety, and he was relieved to see the person sitting on the sofa intact. He loosened his tie, changed his shoes and entered the door. Only then did he see the junk food in Yuanyang's hands. Pulled down all of a sudden.

"Why are you eating this?" Yu Qingcheng walked over and threw the spicy sticks in Yuan Yang's hands into the trash can, frowned and said, "This is very unclean, you have never eaten it before, why did you buy this? "

Yuanyang looked regretfully at the "dead without whole body" hot peppers in the trash can, and licked the chili peppers on his fingers: "Seeing that many people are eating... I want to try it too."

Yu Qingcheng's face is getting darker and darker. He has looked at Yuanyang since he was a child and tried to keep him away from these things. He grew up holding it in his hands, so he naturally wants to get the best. In the past, he had no conditions and couldn't resist Yuanyang's stubborn temper. Let him go out to work and subsidize his family when he is in high school. Now that he has the conditions, of course there is no need to let him continue his original life. It is too late to support his young master with the best life. How can he let him go again? Lowering the standard of living?

He talked earnestly to Yuanyang about the harm of gutter oil, and Yuanyang only yawned and leaned lazily on his shoulder, responding indiscriminately, with a few physical tears hanging on his eyelashes, or not falling. Now that his hands have become more abundant recently, he has raised the blue-yellow face of Yuanyang to be white and clean. The palm-sized face is as innocent as before, and it seems to be two different things from the life he lives in. This world, because of this, he was reluctant to let go.

Yu Qingcheng gently wiped away Yuanyang's tears with her fingertips, and touched his face, the feeling was so good that Yu Qingcheng was reluctant to let go, rubbing Yuanyang's face with rough palms until it turned red, and then she put it down I didn't want to lose my temper at all, and asked softly, "My dad went to find you today? What did you say?"

Yuanyang yawned lazily, put his arms around Yu Qingcheng's neck, hung on his body, and said indifferently: "What else can I say, just say it."

Yu Qingcheng asked patiently: "Do you want you to persuade me not to go abroad? You don't need to worry about him, you must call me before he calls you in the future, you know? Don't just go to my house, or I won't be with you By my side, I don't worry."

"What?" Yuan Yang gave him a sideways glance, "You don't want me to go to your house? Tell me earlier, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gone."

Yu Qingcheng laughed, and explained helplessly: "That's not what I mean, the situation in my house..." He didn't want to tell Yuan Yang such dirty things, so he had to mention it very cryptically, "Anyway, try to stay away as much as possible, If it wasn't for him to provide us with better living conditions, I don't want to recognize him as my father."

Yuanyang patted Yu Qingcheng on the back, and said generously: "I know! But, brother," he paused, "I thought it was wrong before, if you want to go abroad, go, don't worry about me, I will I will take care of myself, your studies are also very important, I don't want to delay your career because of me."

Yu Qingcheng smiled, and touched Yuanyang's head in relief: "Why don't you lose your temper now? Didn't you prefer to run away from home before letting me go? Finally sensible? You don't have to think too much, I will handle this matter Okay, you don’t have to worry about what my dad says, just stay at ease, as long as you, my little ancestor, don’t cause trouble for me, I’ll be at ease.” He said with a smile, “I didn’t want to leave the country, I did it before. It's decided, if I leave, there will be no one to take care of our Yangyang? Isn't that right?" He pinched Yuanyang's face lightly a few times.

Yuanyang slapped Yu Qingcheng's hand off angrily, Yu Qingcheng just laughed and said nothing else.Yuan Yang raised his eyebrows, since that's the case, then it's up to him, it doesn't matter.

A week later, Yu Qingsheng registered a company in S City, Yuansheng Media Culture Co., Ltd., and started to start a business in full swing. He firmly rejected Yu Hong's wish to send Yu Qingsheng abroad.

Yuanyang commanded the robot to answer Yu Hong's call with his voice, "Sorry, Uncle Yu, I can't change Brother Yu's decision", "I will visit you next time", such evasive words.

Yu Hong contacted several friends and wanted to bring down Yu Qingsheng's small company, but Sino-Ocean used his power to block it, and also anonymously reported several corrupt officials. Yu Hong was too busy cleaning up the mess. Considering making trouble for the younger generation.

A few days later, the Yu family began to release news of their intention to marry the He family. The man was Yu Qingsheng, the eldest son of the Yu family, and the woman was He Xixi, the youngest daughter of the He family. , strong alliance.

Ever since he ran into that He Feng in the garden of Yu's house, he got the Yuanyang number from nowhere, and made a phone call every few days to say hello, chat a few words, talk about recent anecdotes, and chat for 10 minutes Just hang up, although he also invited Yuanyang to go out to play together, but Yuanyang thought about it and finally refused.

That night, Yu Qingsheng was going out to have a dinner party with Party A's father, so he asked Yuan Yang to go to bed early after dinner alone, instead of waiting for him.

Yuanyang obediently agreed, and when Yu Qingcheng went out, he changed his clothes and went out to have fun.

An important representative of nightlife, a very lively disco.

The women with heavy make-up twisted their water snake waists and exuded their charm on the dance floor, attracting one man after another to strike up a conversation. The lights flickered and shone on people's faces like ghosts and ghosts. People of various hair colors mixed together, all kinds of strange things , Some people shook their heads as if they had taken drugs, and their footsteps were lax, while others leaned on the bar, showing the name tags on their cuffs from time to time, ordering a glass of super expensive wine, and then smoothly hugged a woman into the deep alley at night. to the hotel.

Yuan Yang looked at all this with a blank face, sitting alone in the booth, holding a glass of wine that someone pushed over in his hand, like a curious baby, looking left and right, under the restless air , I feel that my body is about to agitate.

He licked his somewhat dry lips, and was about to raise his glass to take a sip of the wine in the glass, and kept pressing his big hand on his wrist, "Uh huh~" A somewhat frivolous male voice rang in Yuan Yang's ear, and he stayed for a while. Provocatively, "Kids can't drink wine given by others~ Didn't your adults teach you before going out?"

Yuanyang looked up and saw a familiar face.

He Feng was wearing a bright red shirt and tight black leather pants. The top was only buttoned up to the chest, revealing a large piece of sexy chest muscles and a small amount of chest hair. Sexy, but also without any feeling, he blinked his eyes, as if he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, his little face was a little red, and he called him: "Brother He."

Soft and cottony, like a little sheep strayed into a pack of wolves.

He Feng only felt a rush of hot air suddenly rising up, feeling that it was about to hit his scalp, making his whole heart tremble, he shook his head, and pulled Yuanyang up, regardless of the surprised expressions of other people on the field No matter how dazed Yuanyang looked, he hugged him in his arms and went upstairs directly.

The whistles, screams and applause from the people around made Yuan Yang's face redder, he barely kept up with He Feng's footsteps, and called him in a low voice: "Brother He, where are you taking me?"

He Feng turned his head and gave him a charming smile: "Brother He will take you to a good place."

Yuanyang hadn't even touched a drop of wine, his face and lips were as red as if he just came out of the wine tank, and he was extremely gorgeous. He Feng stuffed Yuanyang's head into his arms. At this moment, in his heart, he didn't want to let Everyone can see Xiao Yuanyang's expression.

Simply tempting to commit a crime.

He Feng almost kicked the door open with his foot, slammed the door shut, and pushed the person in his arms behind the door, leaned forward and brought him into his world. In the ear, whispered like a demon, bewitching people:

"Tell brother, are you an adult?"

Yuanyang pressed against this warm body, and his whole body was about to burn. This is what he wanted for such a long-lost feeling. He hugged He Feng's neck without any hesitation, stood on tiptoe and pressed close to He Feng's lips, and said softly : "I'm an adult~"

The provocative words brushed He Feng's heart lightly like a feather, making his brain roar. He Feng took a breath, cursed the goblin secretly, and without hesitation lowered his head and bit Yuanyang hard. lips.

Lips and tongues intertwined, imprinting their own breath on the opponent's body.

It was really as delicious as the taste he had been thinking about for so many days, no, it was beyond his imagination, let He Feng know the taste, and did not fall into a deep sleep until the next day.

When he fell asleep in a daze, he thought in a daze, this kid is in good health, and he didn't faint.

Yuanyang quietly lay beside He Fengdi, clinging to him, and had the best sleep since rebirth.

Warm, the feeling he always wanted.

……

After Yu Qingsheng signed the contract with Party A's father, drank a round of wine and sang a round of songs, he returned home under the moonlight.

He quietly opened the door of Yuanyang's bedroom, but saw the neatly folded bedding, no trace of sleeping.

Yu Qingcheng searched for someone all night, and received a call from a friend of Yuanyang at dawn: "Xiaoyang slept with me, I forgot to tell you yesterday, I'm sorry, brother Yu."

Yu Qingcheng replied mechanically with a stiff voice: "It's okay, Yangyang is fine." He put down his phone, touched his face, looked at the sun slowly rising outside the window, but suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart panic.

At that time, in a certain room of the bar, there was a messy big bed, Yuan Yang was wrapped in a quilt, his face was buried in the pillow, and he was still asleep, while He Feng was sitting on the sofa in the room, looking at the bed with a gloomy face People who have been tossed by him all night have countless muddy horses running around in their hearts.

What the hell went wrong?Why is the time advanced? !Obviously it hasn't reached this point yet?

He Feng rubbed his forehead, his eyeballs rolled quickly a few times, a silver light flashed, and the codes were sent out line by line.

But fortunately, this small mistake can be corrected soon, and it is harmless.

After He Feng sent the key, he looked at the person on the bed and began to think about how to deal with him with some headaches.

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