Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

So Xing Zhuo's hand didn't loosen, and he pulled the man into his arms along the way.

He Jimin faltered and lowered his head, and then pressed against Xing Zhuo's heart, his ears hurt from the sound of the beating heart.

"Master Xing," He Yuanzhuo sat up from the sofa, refraining from his foolishness just now, "You came early."

"I don't know you have customers," Xing Zhuo saw Hou Fangyuan who hadn't let go of his slap, and called out to him, "Boss Hou."

Hou Fangyuan smiled and nodded awkwardly, "Master Xing."

Neither He Yuanzhuo nor Hou Fangyuan expected that Xing Zhuo would come so early.

"Since you are busy, forget it," Xing Zhuo said and left.

"No, the teacher is a guest today, and Boss Hou is just a coincidence. I'm leaving now," He Yuanzhuo winked at Hou Fangyuan who was standing at the door.

"Yes," Hou Fangyuan took another look at the bartender in Xing Zhuo's hand, then stopped the conversation and left.

He Jimin's ears attached to Xing Zhuo's heart are hot and irritable now, and he has almost got enough to listen to, so he wants to step back and step back.

It's just that he had already expressed this meaning to Xing Zhuo with actions, but he was forced to sit down by the other party's shoulders.

Afterwards, He Jimin's jaw began to suffer from damage to his Adam's apple.

Those palms, which were still cold in hot weather, kept turning around his throat.

He Jimin couldn't swear words, and couldn't show his face, so he could only smother Xing Zhuo's heart again.

Listening to the beating drum in Xing Zhuo's chest.

He Jimin posted on it and condemned Xing Zhuo's apparent hard-line behavior.

He Jimin glanced at the person who came in with Xing Zhuo, it was Jin Nan, but today it was unusually quiet, there was no movement at all.

Then I heard Xing Zhuo speak first, "You need to find this kind of place if you want to talk about academics with me."

He Yuanzhuo smiled after hearing this, and then turned on the lights in the room before he started talking, "Master Xing," he opened his mouth and changed his mouth, "Teacher Xing."

"I chose the place, and the environment is okay," He Yuanzhuo knew that Xing Zhuo didn't drink alcohol, so he ordered tea.

"Teacher Xing," He Yuanzhuo looked at Xing Zhuo's face and said, "Although I came here for the subject, but there is more or less my apology in today's meal, I still want to tell you what happened last time sorry."

"I know, there's no need to apologize," Xing Zhuo walked on He Jimin with one hand, and touched the palm-sized teacup with the other, "Even if we want to investigate, that person should be He Jimin."

He Yuanzhuo's eyes lit up when he heard this, "You know all about it."

"The relationship between you and He Jimin is quite obvious. I saw his movements when serving tea." Xing Zhuo pulled the person in his arms towards him, "This kind of small movements can only deceive He Guoqi."

"I'll just say," He Yuanzhuo hurriedly got up to fill up the tea, and when he heard Xing Zhuo start to express his opinion, he knew that his previous guess was correct. Xing Zhuo still intended to bet on him, so he asked, "So what are you doing now? -"

"That's what I mean when I come to see you," Xing Zhuo kept his body upright when he put the second cup into his mouth.

The left side of He Jimin's face was hot and uncomfortable, and when he looked up, he saw a thin layer of sweat on Xing Zhuo's neck.

Then He Jimin leaned on Xing Zhuo's heart again, the heart inside was so fast it was unbelievable.

For a while, He Jimin doubted whether Xing Zhuo could still talk to He Yuanzhuo in a normal way.

If you listen carefully to Xing Zhuo's voice now, you will know that it is not lightly suppressed.

So He Jimin showed mercy once in a while, so he leaned on Xing Zhuo and let him manipulate him.

"My dad just looks at He Jimin fresh now." He Yuanzhuo felt disgusted when he thought of He Jimin, "It's just that he saw He Jimin's sex change, and thought he had broken up with Hou Fangyuan, but in the end it was still not connected. Concentrate on the silk, involve the big one."

He Yuanzhuo said contemptuously, "I went to Hou Fangyuan's place to talk, and now He Jimin wants to make money, and pretends to be in front of my dad for a while, and when his wings harden, he will probably be the head of the He family with Hou Fangyuan. "

"It's quite cheap," Xing Zhuo added.

He Jimin heard it.

He moved.

Xing Zhuo coughed lightly, then reached out and held He Jimin's head down.

Because of the coincidence of Xing Zhuo's hand, the buckle of He Jimin's clenched belt was released.

He Jimin let go of the thing in his mouth, and the tiny bell inside the mouth ball bumped against the outer wall of the ball, and rolled to the ground with a rumbling sound.

Sitting next to Xing Zhuo, Jin Nan, who had been silent for a while, bent down to pick it up, and saw the eye protruding from Xing Zhuo's waist, and the other party gestured with his mouth for "shh".

Jin Nan frowned, and sat back by himself.

He Jimin, who had no restraint on his mouth, was now hanging on Xing Zhuo's body, feeling the pressure of those hands on his neck.

"Mr. Xing, don't think I listen too much. I heard—" He Yuanzhuo looked at Xing Zhuo skillfully playing with the wine waiter, and asked, "I never heard of you before. "

"Why not," Jin Nan interrupted here.

He Yuanzhuo slowed down and asked, "It can't be He Ji—"

"Li Wutong," Jin Nan spoke quickly, and Xing Zhuo glared at him after he finished speaking.

For some time in the middle, the whole province of B was rumored that Xing Zhuo was only looking for it, and the news got out, but no one responded.

Later, it was rumored that Li Wutong was beautiful in the world, and Xing Zhuo received favors when he was in trouble. Xing Zhuo, who was originally not close to men and women, became interested in men.

Later, it was rumored that Li Wutong couldn't find it, so he found a substitute to vent his desire.

He Yuanzhuo chanted Li Wutong's name by himself, his mind changed, he opened his mouth unsure, and read out the rest of the name, "Then what is He Jimin?"

He Jimin leaned on Xing Zhuo's body, and bit down on the finger that was rampant on his body.

The entrance is still cold, as if no matter how warm and soft the tongue is, it won't be warm.

He Jimin turned his teeth slightly on his fingers, and then he felt that Xing Zhuo's breathing was beginning to be out of control.

I was breathing heavily.

"It's nothing," Xing Zhuo placed his other hand around the corner of He Jimin's mouth, and tapped symbolically.

It means stop.

He Jimin understood it, but he ignored it, and just walked along his fingers to his palm.

"It's just a stand-in," Xing Zhuo said, the touch of the palm made him unable to hold back the back of the other hand on his mouth, so he didn't move.

"What's the matter with you?" He Yuanzhuo wanted to go over to have a look, but was stopped by Jin Nan who hurried over, "When you mention He Jimin, Master Xing is so angry."

Jin Nan came over to the round field, "I became very angry after a few meetings. I'm in province B, this kind of thing is the most troublesome."

He Jimin heard Jin Nan's evaluation, and he knew that Jin Nan was clever.

In this case, the words are what He Yuanzhuo wants to hear the most.

Sure enough, He Yuanzhuo, who was on the opposite side, was in a good mood when he heard that, "I said that He Jimin stretches his hands wide and takes big steps, how much he can do in province B with just a bun."

Jin Nan saw that Xing Zhuo's face was not right now, and his forehead was sweating when he got close, so he stood in front of him and said, "Who says it's not, but he is your half brother after all, you really have a little biased thinking nothing?"

He Yuanzhuo smiled, also to express his determination in front of Xing Zhuo, "I guess no one in the world hates him more than me, what can a wimp do, so Mr. Xing, although Tianhua Technology now has He Jimin on its name, , but before this year, there will be a change of owner.”

"Understood," Xing Zhuo said, standing up, holding He Jimin by the hand, "I'll leave my attitude here, and I'll just contact you directly if I have anything to do in the future. Let's go."

Xing Zhuo said he wanted to leave, Jin Nan followed to block He Yuanzhuo who was chasing him.

"Why, Mr. Xiaohe still has something to do?" Jin Nan stretched out his hand, "Didn't Master Xing say that there is something to call."

"That," He Yuanzhuo looked at the bartender that Xing Zhuo had been holding in his hand, "I can still find what Master Xing usually likes."

"You brat," Jin Nan turned his head around, and then blurted out, "If Li Wutong can't find it in his life, I guess Master Xing likes you the most."

With one sentence, He Yuanzhuo was left in place without moving.

Jin Nan also took advantage of this sentence and took the people away.

After going out, He Jimin, who was lying on Xing Zhuo's body, gestured to Wen En, who was still standing guard.

But when Wen En saw Xing Zhuo, he couldn't hold back, but seeing He Jimin's intentions, he didn't move up hastily, but moved his body together while staring at the direction in which he left.

After getting out of the Qing Dynasty, Jin Nan should speak first, "Master Xing, if you feel uncomfortable, just put Director He down."

Seeing that Jin Nan's mood was very different from just now, He Jimin rubbed his mouth and withdrew from Xing Zhuo, "Thank you, Mr. Xing, for the face just now," and added at the end, "Boss Jin is also righteous."

He Jimin looked at Xing Zhuo covered in sweat, and put a distance between the two of them, "Desensitization was quite effective in the past, and I thought it would completely relax you today, but the effect is not as good as before."

"Don't worry about it," Xing Zhuo took off the suit wrapped around his body when he got into the car, "If it's okay, just get out."

"After all, I still have to trouble you," He Jimin passed over Xing Zhuo after finishing speaking, and went to the back seat together.

"What else do you want?" He Jimin smiled at Jin Nan who was standing outside, then closed the car door, and was confined in a small space with Xing Zhuo.

"It's not that the printing here is faded." He Jimin pulled the collar of his overalls, pointed at his neck, and began to take off his clothes, "This clothes are borrowed and worn, and I have to return them. I have already given Wen En the information. , tell me to bring the clothes I want to change, and then let me confirm that I am your substitute, isn't it a bit more realistic?"

"Two more," He Jimin showed Xing Zhuo's back, and he just bowed his waist like this, talking about his future plans, "In the future, when I see people, I will say, you force me, you embarrass me, you Turning around for Li Wutong, going crazy, this time you put in a little effort and fight for—"

He Jimin's words ended here, and his body was suddenly turned over, and then He Jimin heard a sharp snap of the lock.

Then the corner of the mouth was bitten by the opponent.

"Fuck," He Jimin's teeth were knocked, and the corner of his mouth hurt.

"Fucking lightly," He Jimin's shirt faded to his arms, restricting his movement, and his whole body was crushed by Xing Zhuo, "Xing Zhuo," He Jimin called out to him, " If it was Li Wutong, I would have scared him away just by being bitten by you."

When He Jimin finished speaking the three words Li Wutong, he noticed that the other party had paused for a moment, and wanted to use this name to guide Xing Zhuo to make himself more comfortable, so he simply pulled his hand from behind and gently held Xing Zhuo's face. On the table, he said something suggestive, "Or just treat me as Li Wutong."

That Xing Zhuo really stopped, and his movements were a little softer than before.

He Jimin thought that Li Wutong's name played a role, so he made the most of it.

He Jimin shrank towards Xing Zhuo, only to feel the oppression on the other side. Xing Zhuo's breathing became heavier, but the movement on He Jimin was very light.

Then in this small space, He Jimin snorted comfortably, thinking that if the three words 'Li Wutong' are still so easy to use, then next time——

He Jimin was thinking about it, when he heard Xing Zhuo suddenly say something in the panting air, "Are you satisfied now?"

He Jimin was about to pretend to be Li Wutong to answer, when he was pulled up by Xing Zhuo, the corner of his mouth was touched lightly, and then he heard Xing Zhuo panting,

"He Dong."

"What did you call me?" He Jimin propped himself up and tilted his head, but before Xing Zhuo could reply, Jin Nan, who was standing outside, knocked on the car glass.

Taking advantage of the interruption, Xing Zhuo didn't pick up He Jimin's words, sat up straight by himself, and started another topic, "I said, I bet on the He family,"

"It's you."

Xing Zhuo turned around and sat on the side. Although He Jimin could feel the other party's panting | but if he listened carefully, he could still hear Xing Zhuo's breathing followed by——

Messed up.

He Jimin unconsciously stretched out his hand to poke the corner of the mouth that was lightly tapped by Xing Zhuo just now, and then saw Xing Zhuo opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Jin Nan spoke first, "Master Xing, do you look so bad?"

He Jimin heard it and turned his head to look at it, but Xing Zhuo stretched out his hand to block it.

"After changing your clothes, you can go," Xing Zhuo said and got out of the car.

He Jimin took the clothes Wen En handed over with one hand, while looking at Xing Zhuo standing on the other side of the transparent glass.

Xing Zhuo stood outside and smoked a cigarette.

He Jimin rubbed the corner of his mouth just now, and now he looked at the opening and closing of his mouth for a while before turning around and changing his clothes. When he got out of the car, Xing Zhuo had gone far away with a cigarette .

So much so that He Jimin was too far away to say hello.

On the way back, He Jimin followed Wen En back. The two of them didn't talk much until they reached the intersection and waited for the break at the red light. Wen En asked, "He Dong, can the air conditioner be turned up? Do you still have a cold?" It’s not good, Xie—”

"Huh?" He Jimin came back to his senses, glanced at the temperature inside the car, and muttered to himself, "It's low."

"Your mouth is uncomfortable?" Wen En looked back through the mirror and found that He Jimin had been resting his hand on the left corner of his mouth, thinking that something was uncomfortable.

"Huh?" He Jimin returned to his senses for the second time, and then said again, "It's okay."

At this time, the green light in the front came on, and Wen En continued to move forward, seeing that nothing was wrong.

He Jimin was woken up by Wen En, and it happened that He Guoqi called him.

"Dad," He Jimin answered quickly.

"Going back tomorrow? It's so soon, I plan to take you to visit Province B," He Jimin said a few words and snapped on his phone. Before the screen could breathe, Hou Fangyuan called a second time.

Said to surprise him.

"Surprise?" He Jimin pretended to be surprised, then got off the car and went to his private house in province B.

This time the apartment size is not too big, He Jimin specifically asked Wen En to find it, and the location is good.

He Jimin fell on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, then put his legs on the table, and said to the phone, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Do you have time tomorrow? I want to come out to see you. Before," Hou Fangyuan said, he didn't continue, "Is it convenient for you?"

At this point, He Jimin knew that he still had something left, so he kept silent, waiting for someone to say the next sentence.

Only then did he hesitate at the other end, "Is it convenient for Xing Zhuo?"

When He Jimin heard the name, he put his hand on the corner of his mouth again, and answered casually, "The old man will go back tomorrow, and I will go find you when I finish delivering it."

"I want to see you soon," Hou Fangyuan said sincerely, "I'm not capable, but in the future, I will definitely let Xing stay away from you. After you take over the He family, let's go There's no place like this, it's just now—"

"troubled you."

He Jimin almost burst out laughing on the phone, and then accompanied him to act, "Fang Yuan, it's okay for me to be wronged now, but Xing Zhuo is not clean with my hands and feet now, and it's He Guoqi who I'm going to deal with, mainly You—" He Jimin couldn't help the corners of his mouth when he said this, so he sat up a little bit, and reached out for a ripe banana.

The round yellow one, He Jimin opened his mouth and put it in his mouth, but he didn't bite it off. He used his tongue to rub it back and forth, especially at the corner of his lips that Xing Zhuo had touched.

Rub a bit more.

"What am I?" Hou Fangyuan asked.

"You've been gossiped," He Jimin suppressed a smile, and pressed down on the banana, "I know what other people are saying about you now, let alone—"

"Stop talking," Hou Fangyuan interrupted from the middle.

But He Jimin didn't agree with that, "Say I'm being played by Xing Zhuo, you don't even dare to let go, and last time, you just watched in front of Xing Zhuo, and you have to pay attention to it at the critical moment." Sorry for laughing, saying you are worthless, saying you are useless, saying you were cheated—”

"Jimin," Hou Fangyuan bit his words hard this time, "I know, it's all expedient, and I will definitely get it back from Xing Zhuo twice."

He Jimin swallowed the banana, and the soft sweetness across his throat made him pretend to be choked up, "Got it."

"Then tomorrow, after you send He Guoqi off, I'll go and find you." That's the end of Hou Fangyuan's words.

"Also, I got the matter of our house," He Jimin changed the subject, "Now that I have got the money in my hand, I am in charge of Tianhua Technology for the time being, and He Guoqi is fine with me." , the money will be returned to you quickly," He Jimin said, leaning on the money, steadying Hou Fangyuan.

Hearing Qian, Hou Fangyuan reluctantly stepped off the stage, "Then see you tomorrow," and hastily turned off the phone after speaking.

Holding the phone in his hand, He Jimin called Xing Yao without even thinking about it.

It was the first time that He Jimin dialed the number and stood up and started to walk towards the bathroom. He didn't save Xing Zhuo's mobile phone number, but last time Xing Zhuo glanced at Jin Nan's mobile phone when he was drunk.

Just remember it once.

So before the water in He Jimin's bathroom was drained, there was already movement at the other end.

"Hello," Xing Zhuo's unique voice hit the bathroom tiles, and then turned back, the voice was a little deeper.

He Jimin didn't speak, and Xing Zhuo who was on the opposite side didn't hang up the phone either.

In the call state, both sides are silent.

He Jimin tested the temperature of the water with his foot, and then soaked in by himself.

He propped up his hands and looked at the screen that was still on, and it was still in the call state, but the other party was still silent.

Both sides are so consumed.

At first, He Jimin wanted to explain that He Yuanzhuo was plotting against him, but after the call was made, He Jimin didn't want to talk anymore.

The echo effect in the bathroom was great, so every movement of He Jimin could be clearly heard on the phone. In addition, He Jimin didn't want to restrain his voice at all. It's a bit baffling.

Until there was movement on the other end of the phone.

Rustling, inaudible, He Jimin simply left the speakerphone on, then lay down on the edge of the bathtub with water, and yelled.

Simply hissed.

The reason is that when He Jimin turned around, he pulled Xing Zhuo's bite marks on his back. It felt like he was sore after exercising. There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, which fit the entire side wall, so when He Jimin turned his face, You can see what the back looks like.

Then He Jimin stared at the color on his skinny back.

In the end, he even felt that the color was pretty, like petals with layers, torn on his back and pierced into flesh and blood. The more He Jimin thought about it, the hotter his body became, and the heavier his panting became.

In the end, he simply changed his position in the water, keeping himself against the cold tiles as much as possible, and then the voice came out of his mouth intermittently.

The breathing green light clamped on the left side of the phone screen is always on.

It wasn't until He Jimin couldn't control his voice that the other end of the phone said, "Just talk about it."

"There are... two things," He Jimin said, but it was incoherent, and there was always room for panting in the middle of a sentence. He Jimin pinched his flesh and put his hand on his neck Put, "But there was only one piece."

"What do you want to say," Xing Zhuo was inexplicably panting when he spoke there.

He Jimin's ears were sharp, and this change in the other party's tone made him hear more clearly in this environment that was amplified several times, "Let me sort out...um...which one is more important now. "

While He Jimin was talking, he heard Jin Nan's voice on the other end of the phone, "I said why I can't get through to your mobile phone. It's been busy all the time. Who have you been calling for so long?"

He Jimin was so excited right now that he couldn't hold back any voices, so his voice was not much restrained than before.

"Business," Xing Zhuo on the opposite side only said two words.

He was struggling with Jinnan, but he still didn't hang up the phone.

"Strange, this is the first time I see a business that you can't handle in 5 minutes," Jin Nan said on the other end, and He Jimin could hear the voice getting louder from here.

"What's the background, how about I take a look."

After Jin Nan said this, He Jimin was basically sure that the phone was in Jin Nan's hands.

"Don't make trouble," Xing Zhuo's voice fluctuated a little.

"What's the business?" Jinnan asked, but his voice became quieter, followed by the sound of closing the door.

Then came Xing Zhuo's voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"

He Jimin was holding back his laughter from Hou Fangyuan, and now he let go of it all. His panting and laughing were stuck together, He Jimin reluctantly leaned against the pool, and said into his phone, "I know now which one is more serious. It's more important,"

"It's very important that you stick your phone to your ear." He Jimin squeezed the heat with his hands slightly, and then he heard Xing Zhuo's breathing on the opposite side.

At this time, He Jimin knew that the other party had indeed put the mobile phone on his ear, so he gasped and laughed, and joked, "Please trouble Master Xing to say a few more words, anything is fine, I will use your voice to make it better." -"

"shoot."