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

Seeing this, Jin Nan didn't stop him, and went up directly with Wen En to persuade him, "Master Xing, it's really inappropriate for you to tear people's clothes openly on someone else's bed," Jin Nan said in shock.

I don't know how many times my heart beat wildly compared to when I came here just now.

The main reason is that he and Xing Zhuo are brothers who grew up naked together since they were young, and they never had a fucking time when they lost their composure like today.

It was as if he had been bewitched by something.

At this moment, the bell that had been contained in the small box fell out of it.

It just happened to fall on He Jimin's heart.

"Don't touch him," He Jimin said to himself, "Leave a pack of cigarettes, you go out, and keep an eye on Zhang Qing's old lady, don't let her run around with her children, if she finds out that she left Province B again Trend, stop people, you know?"

After He Jimin finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, put his arms around Xing Zhuo's neck, gently leaned him into his arms, reached out and patted Xing Zhuo's head, and said, "It's okay."

At this time, Xing Zhuo gradually calmed down.

He Jimin winked at Wen En who was standing at the door.

Get out.

Wen En was worried and wanted to say more, but was dragged away by Jin Nan on the side.

"Your family has a lot of directors, so you don't have to worry about it," Jin Nan glanced at He Jimin, then walked out with Wen En's arm around him.

When the room returned to calm, He Jimin whispered in Xing Zhuo's ear, "It's still a long time—" He Jimin kept his eyes on Xing Zhuo's level, and scratched back the hair protruding from behind his ears. "So, Xing Zhuo—"

"What do you want to do to me now?"

He Jimin wanted to hold his face, but Xing Zhuo buried his face lower and lower, and then his forehead rested on He Jimin's shoulder, "Are we still in a cooperative relationship now?"

"It's always been," He Jimin said noncommittally.

"So you don't have to test me." He Jimin took the box of cigarettes that Wen En left just now, lit his own mouth, waited, then smoked another one, and put it on Xing Zhuo's mouth, "This The smell of smoke is light."

Xing Zhuo raised his eyes and reached out to pick up the cigarette, then stared at He Jimin.

He Jimin was stared at by those eyes suddenly, his back felt cold for the first time, and he asked curiously, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

But Xing Zhuo never replied to these words.

One night, He Jimin accompanied Xing Zhuo to smoke until dawn.

When Wen En came back in the morning, he said, "He Zhuo is still in the Shen family's house in Province B, but the old lady will leave in the afternoon." Taking a glance at Zhuo's body, he waited until he noticed that there were signs of calm in the person, and finally asked steadily, "Then we are going there now?"

He Jimin glanced at Xing Zhuo first, then nodded at Wen En, "Let's go now."

When going out, Xing Zhuo asked He Jimin, "How sure are you about this?"

He Jimin gave Xing Zhuo a look, and replied, "Ten percent."

"Master Xing," Jin Nan looked at Xing Zhuo now, and grabbed Xing Zhuo's arm, "You go back with me now."

The first misjudgment of Xing Zhuo made Jinnan want to start to re-examine Xing Zhuo. Xing Zhuo's complete rationality seems to be ineffective in front of He Jimin. If Xing Zhuo continues to hang out with He Jimin Together, Jinnan can't guarantee when Qi Xingzhuo will be abnormal again.

Xing Zhuo paused, and He Jimin also stretched out his hand to push Xing Zhuo towards Jinnan, "Go back, I know about it."

After He Jimin finished speaking, he gave Jin Nan a look.

After that, He Jimin followed Wen En out.

When they arrived at the company, the old lady was surrounded by He Yuanzhuo, and the two talked and laughed.

He Jimin scanned around, but didn't see He Zhuo.

"Grandma," He Jimin walked up, enthusiastically, "I told you that you came earlier, so I can let the people below make arrangements."

The old lady didn't take a look at He Jimin, but complained to He Yuanzhuo, "Chunli is really miserable, she is so young, she has not even had time to enjoy the good life." He even put it on the back of He Yuanzhuo's hand, "And you, what a poor little boy."

He Yuanzhuo's eyes were red, and he stared at He Jimin from the corner of his eyes, "The He family has a lot of garbage. There was nothing wrong with it before, and I don't know what disaster caused it. It made the family restless all day long."

He Yuanzhuo said this to He Jimin, because there is an old lady on the side to help him, so now he doesn't even bother to hide his words.

"You don't need to say that you are a disaster star," He Jimin walked over, sat down on the sofa opposite the old lady's grandmother, crossed one leg, and asked Wen En to add tea, "You are just too young to do something wrong Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

He Yuanzhuo retorted subconsciously when he heard the piercing words, "You should know who I'm talking about."

"Then am I confused?" He Jimin rubbed the cigarette, shook it in the air, and smiled seriously, "Who are you referring to?"

Looking at He Jimin, He Yuanzhuo became a little apprehensive again, and didn't think to say the rest.

But at this moment, God's Granny began to chime in, "Yuanzhuo can say whoever he wants to say, and everyone knows whoever he says."

He Jimin laughed out loud, "The old lady is right, I feel sorry for the children of the He family who dare not even speak frankly, and it doesn't matter who that person is, I just look at Yuan Zhuo like this -"

"Worthless."

"He Jimin!" He Yuanzhuo stood up abruptly, "You just took over a small company, and you are so crazy?! Who are you talking about? Do you think I dare not name you today? "

He Yuanzhuo felt that it was not enough to speak in one breath, his face turned red, and he began to complain directly to the old lady, "You have seen it too, since He Jimin came back, what has the He family looked like? It's the same thing this time, the business with the Shen family was obviously going well, but he got involved, and in the end it made outsiders cheaper, so what do you mean if it's not a disaster?"

Regardless of whether the words in He Yuanzhuo's mouth were thought through or not, he kept spitting them out.

He Jimin raised his eyebrows, watching He Yuanzhuo jumping in front of him, and when the other end of the conversation was about the same, He Jimin put down his tea and began to look at it, "So, the disaster you just said was me."

"Your brother, right?"

"Yes, I'm talking about you, you can still put me in front of the old woman—" He Yuanzhuo just finished speaking with his head up, when his leg hurts, his body tilted to one side.

When He Jimin felt comfortable drinking tea and smoking enough, he stood up and kicked He Yuanzhuo's leg.

Put your toes on your knees and press the person down.

Because He Yuanzhuo made a lot of noise when he knelt down, and his knees just hit the ground hard, which shocked the old lady who bought it.

The old lady stood up staggeringly with an "ouch", because the movement of getting up was too big, if it wasn't for Gu Minjie who was standing behind her, she would probably have swayed to the ground.

Gu Minjie opened her eyes and couldn't believe it, she didn't even dare to blink her eyelids.

Looking at the cold-faced He Jimin who doesn't even show any sympathy towards He Yuanzhuo, he feels strange to himself.

It's completely different from when I was a child.

He Jimin pressed down on the person with one leg, and stretched out his hand to beckon Wen En to come over, "Help me hold down for a while."

When Wen En stood up to help, He Jimin brushed off the ashes on his body and pulled away.

He bent down and picked up another cigarette and stood beside him, "Grandma, I didn't surprise you," He Jimin said with a smile on his face. Put it in front of your eyes, "Don't come here."

The old lady took a few steps back by herself, "No wonder Yuanzhuo said that you are lawless, and you fought with your own brother in front of so many people, I don't believe it, He Guoqi can't control you!"

"What you said is a bit biased. Let me correct it for you. He Jimin sat down by himself, "I am now educating my father. "

"Yuan Zhuo is still young. After all, he can't figure out many things by himself, and often he needs me, a brother, to show him off." He Jimin directed Wen En, "If he yells again, just twitch his mouth." , when to give up and when to let people go, if someone dares to persuade you, you fight along with them, if anyone still asks, you just say I said it."

The sound of slapping was so loud that Grandma couldn't sit still at the scene, so she stood up and wanted to go outside, but He Jimin stopped him.

He snapped his fingers, causing people standing outside to block the door.

Gu Minjie is now holding the hand of the old lady's grandmother, she dare not make a sound at all, she keeps leaning on her grandmother, "It's not grandma, what should I do now."

The old lady in the office didn't even bring her own people in. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old lady finally stood still and tapped on her crutches, "Why, you even want to stop me?"

"It's nothing. I'm a junior, so I have to be polite to you. The Shen and He families are close relatives, both of our own family," He Jimin said, but he didn't mention anything about the current situation, and turned around to ask , "I bought some gadgets before, and I thought about giving them to He Zhuo in person, is it convenient?"

"Is that why you came here?" The old lady snorted, "My own grandson is still managed by your surname He."

"My surname is also He." He Jimin was not in a hurry to reason with her, and sat down in front of the old lady, waiting for her to let go.

"Brother Jimin," Gu Minjie said timidly, "What do you mean now, grandma is on the plane in the afternoon, and she wants to take He Zhuo home."

"Shut up, you're the only one who is troublesome," the old lady glared at Gu Minjie, then turned to He Jimin, "What on earth do you want, you have to let me bring this matter to He Guoqi before you are willing ?”

"I just invite you to drink tea, my dad won't say much," Xing Zhuo raised his eyes and asked a question after finishing speaking, "Tian Shiwei, do you know him?"

The old lady thought about the name for a while, "What do you want to say?"

"It's true that his sister is working here with you now," He Jimin stretched out his hand and leaned back.

Gu Minjie remembered by herself, and answered first, "Sister Tian?"

He Jimin pursed his lips and smiled.

So even if this matter came to He Guoqi's place, it was he, He Jimin, who finally got it right.

So froze now.

It doesn't matter.

Wen En on the side asked at this time, "I'm dizzy."

He Jimin lowered his head and lit a cigarette without turning his face, "Wake up and continue."

The person froze all morning, and finally the old lady couldn't help but let go, "Bring the child."

In just ten minutes, He Jimin saw a child with a snotty nose.

Seeing He Jimin, the child first took two small steps forward, and finally plunged directly into He Jimin's arms.

He Jimin checked the child up and down, and after confirming that there were no new injuries on his body, he said to the old lady, "Go slowly."

The old lady stood up and wanted to talk, but He Jimin didn't answer at all, and walked upstairs directly, holding the child's hand.

The old lady was probably very angry, waiting for He Jimin to get into the elevator, she could still see the old lady on the opposite side waving her cane.

In the elevator, He Jimin supported the child to squat down, took the child's fleshy slap and slapped himself on the face, and said to He Zhuo,

"Uncle is late, sorry."

In the evening, after He Jimin settled He Zhuo, he began to wash in front of the mirror.

When the clothes were opened, there were little red dots all over them.

Looking back carefully, I realized that it was Xing Zhuo who bit him.

He told him to do it himself, and now he feels that Xing Zhuo is because he can't let go of this matter, and he just wants to be responsible for him.

Originally, He Jimin was just joking, but now Xing Zhuo misunderstood him.

He Jimin took the phone and dialed Xing Zhuo's number.

The other party hung up.

He Jimin was smoking a cigarette and worried.

twelve o'clock in the evening.

Jinnan also smoked and worried.

"He Jimin called just now, why did you hang up?" Jin Nan looked at the screen that had just turned on, and Xing Zhuo directly poked it out with a finger.

Xing Zhuoqian sat and took a small notebook by himself, not knowing where to write.

Jin Nan wanted to use his mobile phone, but the other party refused to let him go.

"What did you write, let me see?" Jin Nan was simply curious about what Xing Zhuo held.

It's been a night!

He wants to sleep now!

Xing Zhuo just won't leave!

Fucking Xing Zhuo doesn't let himself sleep!

What a tragedy in the world, you have to watch your crush's former crush torture each other in the middle of the night.

In the end, Jin Nan quit, turned his face and was about to sleep with his eyes closed.

In the end, the serious-looking Xing Zhuo pinched his ears and pulled him up again.

"They are all options, help me choose one."

Jinnan squinted his eyes and asked, "Phase II plan?"

Xing Zhuo shook his head, and helped Jinnan explain carefully, "It was to tear up other people's clothes on someone else's bed, how can I justify it afterwards?" Xing Zhuo carefully chose the words, and finally finalized and said,

"Looks like I'm not frivolous."