One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

As expected, Luo Chengyun received a call from Yan Zixin, and he asked meticulously on the other end of the phone: "Meng Jing, I'll pick you up from your downstairs, let's go together, how about 09:30?"

"Okay, come on." Luo Chengyun unexpectedly agreed.

Yan Zixin, who thought that he would definitely be rejected, just responded to his casual question, but he did not expect that he would actually agree.

Yan Zixin glanced at Shi Zhao on the hospital bed through the glass on the door, and made more efforts to disgust him: "09:30 is too late, why don't we go an hour earlier, let's go have dinner together."

Luo Chengyun acquiesced: "Yes."

Yan Zixin was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination, and after realizing it, he reluctantly said: "See you that night."

"Beep beep." Luo Chengyun hung up his phone.

Did Xia Mengjing take the wrong medicine today?

How can you promise everything?

If he asked him to donate a kidney to Shi Zhao, would he agree?

Yan Zixin shook his head, thinking that he was imagining something.

Yan Zixin returned to the ward in embarrassment, facing Shi Zhao's quiet questioning gaze, he said bravely, "I have something to do in the company tonight, I'm going to go."

"Are you going to see him?" Shi Zhao was considerate and tolerant, "It's okay, you don't have to hide it from me, you're doing this for me, I won't mind."

"You still understand me." Shi Zhao's move made Yan Zixin terrified, and he wished he could issue a military order on the spot to show his loyalty.

Shi Zhao smiled slightly shyly.

After all, it has come to this point, except for Yan Zixin, he can't catch anyone anymore.

Luo Chengyun turned off his mobile phone after making the call, and worked overtime at the company until 08:30.

It wasn't until 23:[-] that Luo Chengyun's car arrived downstairs in the community. Yan Zixin blocked in front of his car with gloomy eyes. He was only wearing a shirt, and his trousers, shoes and hair were all soaked.

Luo Chengyun got out of the car and met his embarrassed appearance, stretched out his palm and felt it in the air: "Is it raining?"

Yan Zixin gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word: "Didn't you agree on 08:30?"

"I'm sorry, something happened to the company temporarily, and the meeting has been going on until now." Luo Chengyun withdrew his hand and apologized.

Yan Zixin asked unwillingly: "Where's the phone? Lost it too?"

"The phone is dead."

Seeing that the time was approaching, Luo Chengyun didn't intend to let Yan Zixin continue to ask the bottom line, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where's your car?"

"Illegal parking was towed away." Yan Zixin held back his anger but didn't let it go, it can be said that he was not aggrieved.

Luo Chengyun looked him up and down, and asked politely and restrainedly: "Then what's wrong with you?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Yan Zixin couldn't stop talking: "I don't know which bastard upstairs is throwing up, is it necessary? Didn't I just honked the horn twice in my car? Did I provoke someone? On her land..."

Yan Zixin arrived downstairs at 08:30, called Luo Chengyun to turn off his mobile phone, but no one answered when he went upstairs to knock on the door. Yan Zixin knocked hard and was scolded by the upstairs neighbor.

He had no choice but to go downstairs and sit in the car and wait. He didn't see Luo Chengyun come down for a long time, and when he got impatient, he honked his horn, but was reported by the residents of the community, saying that he parked illegally.

Not to mention that the car was towed away, even if he stood quietly downstairs, someone deliberately poured a basin of footwashing water from the window.

When Luo Chengyun arrived, it was only a minute before Yan Zixin was splashed with water.

on the brink of collapse.

"Go upstairs and change your clothes, I'll wait for you." Luo Chengyun interrupted his chatter and suggested in a gentle voice.

Yan Zixin had just taken two steps to go upstairs, then suddenly stopped in place and said, "No need."

It's true that he lived opposite Luo Chengyun's house, but that was just a stopgap measure. Yan Zixin only came to hang out in this house when Luo Chengyun came home, and he went back to his own house for necessary daily life, so there was nothing extra in the house. clothing.

Luo Chengyun pushed him from behind: "Why are you in a daze?"

"I, my clothes are not dry." Yan Zixin rolled his eyes a few times before finally making up such an excuse.

Luo Chengyun glanced at him with a smile, and it was not difficult to see Yan Zixin's panic on the surface.

"I'll borrow it from you," he said.

Yan Zixin went upstairs with Luo Chengyun in such a dull manner.

On the way upstairs he was still thinking:

This man must have taken the wrong medicine today.

Could it be that he was moved?

That's right, he is so charming, and he still kneels and licks each other like this, no one can stand it.

Yan Zixin was very happy.

Luo Chengyun took him back to his home, asked Yan Zixin to go to the bathroom to wash up, and bought him a set of clothes he hadn't worn yet.

Strange to say, after Luo Chengyun passed through Xia Mengjing's body, this body began to undergo subtle changes. First, his height was much higher than before, and even his appearance changed, becoming closer to Luo Chengyun's original appearance.

The daily changes were minimal, and only when Luo Chengyun accidentally saw his face in the mirror a week later did he realize that this face was [-]/[-] similar to his appearance.

The two are about the same size, and Yan Zixin fit Luo Chengyun's clothes just right, even Yan Zixin himself was surprised: "It fits pretty well, did you buy it just for me..."

He happened to walk to Luo Chengyun's side, and suddenly found that Luo Chengyun's height was about the same as his: "When did you become so tall?"

Luo Chengyun casually found a reason to prevaricate him: "Young, still growing taller."

"Oh." Yan Zixin accepted.

"Xia Mengjing."

"Ok?"

"I think you are a little strange today, and you are very nice to me."

"Don't like it?"

"Not really, it's just...strange." It's not normal.Is his charm really that great?

"You'll know later." Luo Chengyun said.

After such a toss, they arrived at Qinglun half an hour later than agreed.

When Luo Chengyun brought Yan Zixin in, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. The people sitting here were all from rich families, and there was a man with a cast on his leg who never forgot to come out to fool around. Among them were Yan Zixin's familiar faces.

"Boss Luo, I'm late. Come on, come on, I'll punish myself with three cups." Yin Yu, who was sitting in the middle, gave them an empty seat and called Luo Chengyun to come over.

Yan Zixin didn't have a good impression of Yin Yu. Yin Yu was a crazy person, but because of his family background, no one dared to touch him. It can be said that he was unscrupulous in the circle.

When did Xia Mengjing get along with him?

Yan Zixin was puzzled. In his understanding, Xia Mengjing and Yin Yu were clearly from two worlds.

Luo Chengyun smiled, walked over with his arms around Yan Zixin's waist.

Yan Zixin was shocked from ear to ear by Luo Chengyun's actions, but thinking that this was Luo Chengyun's way of showing intimacy to him, he didn't care about these details.

Sit cheerfully in the middle.

Luo Chengyun didn't refuse this time, he poured three glasses of wine and drank them down. The empty wine glasses were thrown on the table again, and he looked at Yin Yu: "Satisfied?"

"Boss Luo is straightforward." Yin Yu is a very evil person, with a crooked personality, he deliberately directed the conversation towards Yan Zixin, "I wonder who this is?"

Yin Yu knew Yan Zixin, so what he said was intentional.

Yan Zixin secretly rolled his eyes at him, and replied angrily, "I'm his boyfriend, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, Mr. Luo, how dare I have an opinion?" Facing Luo Chengyun, Yin Yu lowered his posture rarely.

"It seems that Mr. Luo doesn't need anyone else tonight."

"It's enough to have him." Luo Chengyun said.

"Hahaha I understand, I understand, the freshness is still there." Yin Yu winked and made a tacit expression.

Yan Zixin grasped these words, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Why does he feel that these words are what he should say?

When did his and Luo Chengyun's positions reverse?

After a while, everyone sat next to their own little lover, either cute or coquettish, and the sofa suddenly seemed a little crowded.

Yan Zixin smelled something wrong in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Xia Mengjing, what do you mean today?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Chengyun pretended to be stupid.

However, Yin Yu came to add fuel to the flames at this time: "Mr. Luo, the one you brought is not smart, and can't even feed a glass of wine."

"What about you/mother?" Yan Zixin was holding the cup in his hand and almost jumped up.

Luo Chengyun held his wrist and restrained him, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light, only Luo Chengyun smiled dotingly, and then patted his thigh: "Don't make trouble, sit on my lap."

"Are you fucking crazy?" Yan Zixin couldn't hold back anymore, and wanted to leave.

Luo Chengyun pressed his shoulder forcibly, and met Yan Zixin's almost angry gaze with indifferent eyes, his eyes were full of threats. Yan Zixin was stunned for half a second by his intimidation, and then Luo Chengyun put his arms around his waist and put him on his lap.

Yan Zixin, who was sitting in Luo Chengyun's arms, quickly reacted, struggled to leave, and was subdued by the strength of Luo Chengyun's subordinates. Luo Chengyun only held Yan Zixin's two hands with one hand, then took a glass of wine and said to him: "Hey .”

"You're courting death!" Yan Zixin's rationality had long been burnt out by the anger, and he was on the verge of going mad.

Luo Chengyun whispered in his ear: "Don't forget your company's shares, I'm not begging you now, I'm ordering you."

"If you don't finish this glass of wine today, you can't leave."

Yan Zixin finally calmed down. When he raised his head, what he faced was Luo Chengyun's fearful smile.

Gentle, tactful, and undeniable.

Only then did he realize that the people around him looked at him with some funny sympathy.

It turns out that in the eyes of everyone today, his appearance is just a joke.

"Hold it, why are you stunned." Luo Chengyun said, and stuffed the cup into his hand.

Yan Zixin's fingers holding the wine glass were trembling, his breathing was violent, his body heaved greatly, the fire in his chest burned all his dignity, he gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, his eyes were forced out of hatred After all, he raised his hand and handed the cup to Luo Chengyun's mouth tremblingly.

Half of the wine spilled on their clothes, Luo Chengyun drank the wine he fed, and smiled more gently: "Good boy."

Yan Zixin quickly pushed him away, and everyone stared at him. Yan Zixin rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and said in a cold tone, "Okay, you are doing well."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the glass in his hand and shattered it at Luo Chengyun's feet, and left the place where he was suffocating alone, his steps slightly awkward.

Yin Yu was still teasing from behind: "Boss Luo's vision is quite unique."

Luo Chengyun was helpless: "There is no way, self-willed, that's it."

No one around dared to make a sound.

In this quiet atmosphere, the person with the plaster cast on his leg quietly pushed the arm of the person next to him, and said excitedly: "How is it? Today's play, isn't it wonderful?"

The man was wearing a mask, his eyes still did not look away from Luo Chengyun, and he made a duplicity comment: "Boring."