Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

When Song Xi woke up, his head was so dizzy that he was about to explode. He didn't sleep well all night, and he always felt that his feet were cold.

When he woke up, the water glass on the bedside table disappeared along with the cell phone that had been soaked in cold water all night. Song Xi didn't ask, Feng Chengyi came into the room with breakfast and took the initiative to explain.

"I asked my aunt to take away the water glass. The mobile phone is broken. I'll get someone to prepare another one for you later." He didn't ask about the mobile phone at all.

Song Xi sat cross-legged on the bed and said thank you. He really needs a mobile phone now. When he lives alone, he can order takeaway and listen to e-books with a mobile phone.

"I'll transfer the money to you when I have time," he said.

Feng Chengyi said no, and put the breakfast on the small table next to him: "Wash up first."

Song Xi climbed out of bed, was helped by the man into the bathroom, and was washed and washed like a three-year-old child. Even the size of the clothes he ordered was not bad at all, just right, just like someone holding a ruler on him Measured the same.

After dinner, Feng Chengyi wanted to go out, and Song Xi also wanted to go out with him. He had to go out quickly to find a house, and staying like this in someone else's house was not a problem.

As soon as he finished speaking, the air was silent for a long time before Feng Chengyi's voice came: "OK."

I don't know if it was Song Xi's illusion, but I always felt that for a moment, the air pressure around me dropped a lot.

Song Xi got into the car first, Feng Chengyi closed the car door behind, and said, "Follow me to the company first, and I'll go find a house with you after I'm done working there, it's not convenient for you to be alone."

Renting a house requires signing a contract. Song Xi can't see it, and nine times out of ten he will be scammed. It also depends on the size of the apartment, furniture, and daily necessities.

Song Xi didn't try his best, and it would be better to ask Feng Chengyi for help than to spend money to ask a stranger for help. Thinking about it, he nodded obediently, "Okay."

Feng Chengyi looked at the young man who was sitting upright in the car seat, even his hair was soft and docile, he couldn't help but move his fingers hanging on the seat.

want to knead.

Song Xi was in a daze. If he could see it right now, he would find that the mature and stable man of steel in his understanding was staring straight at him, his eyes were full of aggressive and possessive impulses, and he was unabashedly exposed to the air. middle.

Feng Chengyi knew something was wrong with him.

From the first time he saw Song Xi, he followed behind him in a strange way, and stretched out his hand impulsively. After walking all the way with him in his arms, Feng Chengyi felt that he was a little hard to restrain himself. When he returned, Mr. He pretended to be Advocately sent the young people's materials.

Last night, Feng Chengyi never thought about going to Jiang's house to attend the banquet, but for a moment, the young man pretending to be pitiful popped into his mind uncontrollably.

He changed his mind, he couldn't explain clearly, but on the way to Jiang's car, he smoked cigarettes all the way, it seemed that in the no-man's land that had been silent for a long time, a wild beast suddenly jumped out, it was roaring crazily , roaring...

Sitting in the slightly warm car, Song Xi shivered suddenly for some reason, and goose bumps appeared on his neck.

"System, are you secretly scolding me behind my back?"

The system was suddenly hit by a knife, and the reminder that had been brewing for a while was instantly swallowed into his stomach.

Let the idiots fend for themselves, amen.

Song Xi yelled a few more times, and the system made a few perfunctory ding-dongs before turning around and complaining to the logistics department. The residual data was seriously not cleaned up properly, and the review was bad.

Song Xi pointed out the task panel and poked it with his hands. He felt that the system might be in acute menopause again, and he understood very well.

Song Xixian poked at the only task panel he could see now, and Feng Chengyi saw it as the young man poking at the leather seat in front of him boredly.

"Is it boring?"

"Ah?" Song Xi responded and nodded: "A little bit."

It's almost boring, okay? It's pitch black at first glance, and he doesn't know where to stare if he is in a daze.

There was nothing to play in Feng Chengyi's car. After much deliberation, he took out his mobile phone and thought of something that would be the most suitable to pass the time, "Do you want to listen to a story?"

Song Xi couldn't get what he wanted, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Is it possible!"

"Yeah." Feng Chengyi clicked on his phone and found the reading software that comes with the phone, "What kind of book do you want to listen to?" As he spoke, he clicked on the children's educational story, which looked pretty good of.

Song Xi had a mission, so he said without even thinking about it: "Dream of the Red Chamber."

If you want to improve your knowledge according to the task, the four famous books are the first choice.

Feng Chengyi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he took his hand away from the play button, and exited to find Dream of Red Mansions.

The voices of the two people in the back were not loud. The assistant was sitting in the front, separated by a curtain in the front and back seats. When he was trying to eavesdrop on a few gossips with his ears pricked up, a smooth electronic sound suddenly sounded behind him. Immediately afterwards, a special The tone was full of classical Chinese, full of ancient flavor, and rang in the car.

① "This is the first chapter of this book, the author Ziyun, because he had experienced a dream, so he concealed the real story, and used the theory of 'psychic' to write this book about the stone..."

"..."

The assistant was stunned, and when he heard the content of the voice clearly, he almost stepped on the wrong gas pedal, rushed out from the intersection and hit the passing bus.

The sound in the car was still echoing, and the two people in the back seat were as quiet as chickens, as if they were accepting the edification from senior literature.

The assistants in the front row who were separated by a curtain kept twitching the corners of their mouths. While feeling that their whole body was going to be highly sublimated, at the same time, they felt deeply disappointed for the president, and couldn't help but secretly spurn them.

He waited for a long time for the news, and he didn't say anything about cuddling and hugging, how could he have a kiss?

As a result, the two pulled the curtain separating the front and rear seats in broad daylight, and sat in the back mysteriously listening to ancient Chinese? !

It is simply a waste of resources, conscienceless, and insane!

Song Xi didn't know that the assistant in the front row had already installed the gas pedal on his head, and he drove the car for a long time in his mind, and he was still listening to the e-book with a bitter brow.

He didn't study liberal arts before, and he has never been exposed to this type of articles and books since he went to college. It will inevitably sound a little jerky for a while, and this is not a real audiobook, but an intelligent voice recognition The system, when encountering polyphonic characters, will inevitably make mistakes.

This wrong reading, he can't help turning around in his mind and pressing the correct syllable into it. After this tossing, he can't keep up with the reading speed, and the last sentence does not follow the next sentence. It is much more difficult.

After playing it for a while, Feng Chengyi also seemed to see his strenuous effort, and decisively picked up the phone, turned off the voice reading, and clicked on the e-book: "Let me read it to you."

Song Xi hadn't fully received the information of this sentence, and the recitation with magnetic sound sounded in his ears.

Feng Chengyi's mandarin is very standard, every word is pronounced one by one, and the speed is deliberately slowed down a bit. It sounds like the feeling of a midnight radio station. The sexy voice circles on the tip of the tongue, and then floats steadily into the Song Dynasty. Xi ears.

In the dark, the sense of hearing will continue to rise, and Song Xi feels as if he can hear the rolling sound of the other party's throat.

When the president's voice sounded, the assistants in the front row were dumbfounded, and the subordinates were simply stepping on the gas pedal and turning the steering wheel based on muscle memory (this is wrong, you must concentrate on driving, drive safely, and travel safely).

The sky is going to rain red, and the president is going to fall in love.

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Song Xi listened attentively to the man's reading for a while, then suddenly, the car stopped with a thud, Feng Chengyi also stopped his voice, put away his phone, and arrived at the company.

The assistant actively got out of the car and came to open the door. Feng Chengyi got out of the car first, then reached out to help Song Xi in the car, and said in a gentle voice: "There are not many things today, you go to my office first, there are..."

"Jiang Xi!" A sudden male voice interrupted Feng Chengyi's words, and Song Xi almost slammed his head into the car door in horror.

That voice didn't feel that his appearance was so inappropriate, but instead walked closer and closer to him, with anger, "Jiang Xi, follow me back."

Even if you call the dog, you still have to give some sweets.

Song Xi got out of the car and sorted out his clothes in a leisurely manner. He was not surprised that Jiang Yun had a way to find him. The original location was installed in his mobile phone.

However, it was Jiang Yun himself who chased him over like a dog, which was very strange.

In fact, Jiang Yun was also in a hurry. He squatted here for a long time in advance. He wanted to try it, but he didn't expect Jiang Xi to come down from that person's car and was supported by his own hands... …

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but glanced to the side, and met a pair of sharp eyes, and the owner of the eyes was constantly releasing low pressure on him, declaring his sovereignty.

Is it a person who has not yet started to grasp the power? He is too young. When Jiang Yun met a man, he couldn't help feeling nervous. When he thought of the purpose of his coming, he secretly made up his mind and slowly lowered his momentum. pull up.

"Mr. Feng, this involves the Jiang family's family affairs, and I hope you can..."

"The Jiang family?" Feng Chengyi interrupted him, took the glasses handed over by his assistant, and covered the sharp edges, "I have nothing to do with the Jiang family."

Jiang Yun choked for a moment, and said with a stiff face: "Jiang Xi is my half-brother. My father is not feeling well right now. As a parent and son, he should go back and have a look."

The man standing in front of him is well-known in the business world. No matter how arrogant he is, for the sake of the Jiang family, he can only be full of arrogance in his stomach.

Feng Chengyi didn't return him, but turned his head to put away his frightening aura, "Do you want to go back with him?"

Song Xi didn't want to, he shook his head and said seriously: "I'm not a doctor, I really can't save him."

Jiang Yun couldn't see him pretending to be stupid, and tried to slow down his tone, "Jiang Xi, our Jiang family has raised you for so many years, even if Dad treats you a little coldly, but in the end it is a kindness to you. "

Jiang Yun is very smart, starting with filial piety and expressing affection, he puts effort into every word, wanting to hit Song Xi hard.