Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Time passed quickly, seeing that the day of travel was coming tomorrow, Qing Lang was sitting on the sofa in distress, he looked up at Qing Yun who was sitting by the window, it seemed to be her exclusive place, and even moved a The soft sofa chair was nestled there, but Qingqing had locked the windows since she came, so she let her go.

He also thought about tomorrow's trip, which would take three days and two nights. After calling and asking, he found out that his parents still had no time to pick up Qingyun back. He couldn't possibly lock her up at home alone. Go, but she's not a quiet master.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly moved his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"..." The other end of the phone answered, but there was no sound.

Qing Lang smiled, knowing it in her heart, but deliberately said in doubt, "Huh? Doesn't it make sense, let's forget it."

He said so, but he still kept the gesture of answering, and soon Mu Yingfeng's anxious shout came from the other end.

"Wait! Qingming...the signal wasn't very good just now." Mu Yingfeng was a little flustered at first, but soon stabilized, his voice was intoxicatingly magnetic, but Qinglang knew that the other party's expression must be funny at this time.

Qing Qing smiled secretly, he got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, took a sip slowly, and then said in a deep voice, "En."

The interval between pouring water turned into a palpitating silence on Mu Yingfeng's side. He clenched his phone tightly, "Qingliang, are you still angry? I lost my temper that day, I'm sorry."

Qinglang had already walked to the sofa and sat down. He changed into a comfortable position and felt ridiculous when he heard Mu Yingfeng's words. He obviously didn't want to lose face and deliberately refused to contact him, but he said that he was angry and ignored him.

Mu Yingfeng is such a person, pull out his elegant skin, and inside is a child who can't grow up.

He always thinks about things from his own point of view, makes his own decisions, and is naive and terrifying.

But Qing Qing is inexplicably envious that he can always be like this, that he will never be forced to change anything by external force, and that he can live willfully.

But when the original owner used his own soul to merge with Qingming, Mu Yingfeng was about to bid farewell to his free and happy days.

"There was only a little misunderstanding between us that day. I'm focusing on the company now, so I'm really powerless about Huahua." Qinglang's finger brushed his chin lightly from time to time, and continued after pondering for a while, "But I'm not interested in Huahua." My favorite is the same, we can still discuss some paintings.”

Mu Yingfeng on the other end was very happy, "Just like before, we often talk about the skills of painting!"

"That's right...just like before." Qing Lang's eyes gradually turned cold, "By the way, you know about my cooperation with your brother, right? I haven't found a chance to thank you for helping me speak kindly to your brother in private .”

Qinglang was a little puzzled, when he said that Mu Yingfeng suddenly fell into a strange silence, he carefully recalled what he said just now, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Ah... Well, it's mainly because your company is excellent that my brother chooses to cooperate. I just play the role of recommendation, which is insignificant." Mu Yingfeng replied quite well, as if the silence just now did not exist.

Qingliang couldn't think of a reason, so he smiled and said the purpose of this trip, "My company will organize a team trip tomorrow. If you are free, I would like to invite you to come with me."

"Okay! What time is it tomorrow?" Mu Yingfeng readily agreed.

Qinglang told Mu Yingfeng the time and place, then hung up, and looked back at Qingyun, "Qingyun, it's time to pack your bags."

Qingyun stared blankly at Qinglang, tilted his head, "What are you doing? Are parents going to take me home?"

"No, I'm going to travel tomorrow." Qinglang stood up and stretched, smiled and looked at Qingyun, blinking, "and your family's Winfeng."

Qingyun didn't even react for a while. After she digested the news, she immediately jumped up and ran to her room, and soon there was the sound of clothes being broken inside.

On the other side, Mu Yingfeng was also packing his luggage, his reaction was not as excited as Qingyun's, but he was still humming with a happy expression.

"Going away?"

Mu Yufeng's voice came from behind. The emotionless voice was inexplicably weird. Mu Yingfeng froze and didn't even turn his head. He just nodded, hoping that Mu Yufeng would leave quickly.

Mu Yufeng stood straight at the door of the room, pushed his glasses, and had no intention of leaving, "Why, can't even speak well? Didn't you say loudly before that you are willing to dedicate yourself to art?"

Hearing this, Mu Yingfeng was stunned, a gust of heat rushed to his forehead, he felt his face was hot, he tossed his clothes and turned around, "Brother! Can you not mention this, I was drunk that day! "

After that time, Mu Yingfeng deeply realized how much alcohol can deceive a person. If he was sober, he would not be able to run naked in front of everyone. He has been shutting himself in the room for the past few days. He asked the servant to leave the door for the meal, and he felt that he must have become an anecdote that everyone talked about behind their backs.

"Brother, can you replace those servants, I think they are laughing at me."

"No." Mu Yufeng resolutely rejected it.

Mu Yingfeng didn't go crazy immediately, he knew that his elder brother would use good reasons to make him give up his insistence.

"Once they are dismissed, they will no longer be bound by us. Then your matter will be moved from the back to the front. You don't want your name to appear on the newspaper."

Mu Yingfeng covered his face, he knew that this shadow would follow him for a long time, he resigned himself to his fate and went back to pack his luggage, and gave Mu Yufeng the order to evict him without any politeness.

"Brother, I'm very busy now."

Mu Yufeng didn't follow his wishes. Instead, he walked over and took out a set of hats, scarves and gloves from the closet and put them into Mu Yingfeng's suitcase. Wind, the temperature is not that cold, but it is better to bring this warm equipment."

After speaking, he took a closer look at the inside of Mu Yingfeng's suitcase, and after making sure that it was well prepared, he walked directly to the door.

"Oh... no!" Mu Yingfeng nodded, and immediately felt something was wrong, called Mu Yufeng to stop, looked at the other person's extremely calm face, pointed at him with trembling fingers, felt an ominous premonition in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked , "How did you know I was going to Daxinganling?"

Mu Yufeng turned sideways, pushed his glasses, his tone was still not fluctuating, but Mu Yingfeng felt the malice from the other party.

"Because Qingqing also invited me to go, so I will rest immediately after packing up, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

After Mu Yufeng finished speaking, he gently closed the door, leaving Mu Yingfeng petrified inside.

One night passed, and early in the morning, the city had already changed under Bai Xue's attire. Everyone gathered at the train station. Although everyone was exhaling air-conditioning and wearing thick down jackets, their faces were flushed with excitement.

Qinglang took Qingyun's hand and nodded and laughed with the people who came forward to say hello one by one. Maybe it was because he was about to see Mu Yingfeng. The long hair with weird temperament was instantly deflated by the hat, revealing her already good-looking face, coupled with her enigmatic gentleness, she was soon surrounded by a few men. swarm.

"sunny."

The magnetic and mellow voice hit people's hearts directly, Qinglang turned around, and saw Mu Yingfeng waving his hand, walking side by side with Mu Yufeng who was pulling the suitcase.

Mu Yingfeng was wearing a close-fitting black down jacket, wine red corduroy trousers with long and straight legs, rolled up trousers to reveal white ankles, paired with polished black and shiny leather shoes, this well-matched outfit made people Pedestrians all looked sideways, coupled with his elegant demeanor, he showed two cute dimples when he laughed, and thought it was some star who had appeared.

It's just that his smile froze quickly.

"Yinfeng!" Qingyun, who was originally standing next to Qinglang, rushed over, and before Mu Yingfeng could react, she rushed over and hugged his waist tightly. She raised her head, her eyes sparkling with excitement Liang Guang, "You're back, I miss you so much!"

The last thing Mu Yingfeng wants to see is Qingyun. Although many years have passed and Qingqing never mentioned the embarrassing thing he did, he is still unwilling to face it.

Embarrassed, he tried to push away but found that she was clinging tightly to the body of the dress, and did not dare to push it away, so he could only look at Qingming in embarrassment, hoping that he could save him from the embarrassment.

But Mu Yingfeng was obviously going to be disappointed, not to mention that Qinglang specially invited him to travel because he wanted to leave Qingyun to his care, and besides, his eyes were fixed on Mu Yufeng who was standing quietly beside the luggage from the very beginning.

Mu Yufeng has tough facial features, wearing the same style of down jacket as Mu Yingfeng, not only did not wear Mu Yingfeng's sense of fashion, but his expressionless face paired with capable gold-rimmed glasses gave people an indescribable The sense of oppression, coupled with Qinglang’s lack of special introduction, caused no one else to recognize him. He turned out to be the boss of the cooperative company, and no one dared to go over to say hello. As a result, it turned into a group of people gathered together, and he stood alone in the corner. Only.

Of course, Qingqing will not be fooled by Mu Yufeng's appearance, others may not feel it, but from the night they ate oden together, he knows that this man with a tough face and even a bit of a fierce look is gentle and considerate in his heart.

Qingqing's coldness comes from emotions, it is a protective shield erected to refuse to be hurt by others, while Mu Yufeng's coldness is an aura cultivated by the supremacy of reason for a long time, it does not mean that he has no sensibility.

Qinglang walked over to him and hugged him, patted his shoulder and showed a sincere smile, "Brother Yufeng, I'm glad you can come, let's get along well for the next three days and two nights."

Mu Yufeng's smile was not obvious, but the lines on his face were much softer, "Yes, I believe everything covered by snow will be beautiful, and I can't wait to see those wonders."

Listening to Mu Yufeng's words and the yearning expression on his face, Qinglang felt a strange feeling in his heart. These words...

He looked at Mu Yingfeng on the other side. He was in a hurry to deal with Qingyun who had turned into brown candy, and he lost all his reserved and calm temperament.

This kind of words is very similar to what Mu Yingfeng said when he wanted to go somewhere to paint.

Qing Qing chuckled, Mu Yufeng who was standing next to him looked at him puzzled, he smiled lightly and remained silent.

He believes that the next journey will be very exciting.