When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yun touched the switch by the door and turned on the chandelier.

A canopy of light fell from the top, exuding a soft radiance, reflecting on his side face, with a high and straight nose, and deep black eyes.

He looked at the window sill on the right, and saw that the dark red velvet curtains embroidered with complex golden patterns were hanging down layer by layer, leaving no gaps.

Put aside the doubts in your heart and look back.

Just as he was about to step up, his corner of the eye inadvertently glanced at a small bag bulging on Simmons in the middle of the bedroom.

The girl in the small mansion was dismissed earlier, who is so bold as to ignore his order and break in?

Qiu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, threw the silk package on the red dark pattern carpet, leaned on the door frame, folded his hands on his chest: "Come out!"

The motionless packet on Simmons was like a silent response to him.

"Don't let Master Ben say it a second time."

Still not moving.

He frowned slightly: "It's only three things, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for throwing you out!"

After a few breaths, the small bag did not move at all, and Qiu Yun ran out of patience.

He stepped forward, pinched the corner of the quilt and was about to lift the quilt, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, quickly grabbed his wrist, and pulled him onto the bed.

The accident happened suddenly, causing his whole body to shake out of balance, and then he stabilized his lower body. With a force of his arm, he pulled out the person hidden under the quilt. In an instant, a red face jumped into his eyes unexpectedly.

"why you?!"

Qiu Yun was stunned for a moment, then looked condescendingly into the dark peach blossom eyes, the anger dissipated on his face, and he raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Su Jinyuan, what are you playing? Are you recommending a pillow mat? "

From what he heard, the blushing young man thought that Qiu Yun had seen through his intentions, so he let go of the other's hand guiltily, and pretended to lie on the bed relaxedly.

From the corner of the eye, he secretly looked at the tall and handsome young man, and coughed lightly: "Who do you think it is? Besides, how can I call this a self-recommended pillow mat? I came here to sleep with my husband openly."

"What did you say?"

"I said it's time for us to consummate the house?" Su Jinyuan turned his head, and looked at the young man who seemed a little stunned with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "I thought about it for half a month, and I think you were right last time. Jumping in front of you from time to time is just to attract your attention. Then, as my husband, shouldn't you also make up for the bridal chamber that you owe me?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the room immediately became a little subtle.

Su Jinyuan's cheeks were flushed, as if he had applied the best rouge.

Under the warm-toned light, the layers of red were all dyed, and his eyes were as clear and bright as the blue waves of a lake.

Qiu Yun, whose heart is like still water, looked into his eyes, and there were slight ripples in the heart lake.

He put his hands behind his back as if to cover up, walked to the sofa and sat down casually, tapping the table with his fingers: "I remember that I wrote a divorce letter at that time."

"Is this what you said?"

Su Jinyuan propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed, took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and slowly opened it: "Today, there is Su Jinyuan, who voluntarily terminates all relations with Young Master Yu, and makes this document as an agreement."

After reading, he snorted softly and brushed the floor. The document was torn in half, folded in half, and then quartered until it was shredded into paper foam. With a wave of his hand, the white shreds of paper were like fluttering snow. Slowly falling on the snow-white quilt and red dark flower carpet.

"It's gone now."

Qiu Yun paused with her fingers and cast a sideways glance at him.

Seeing him squinting his eyes with a smile, his expression was slightly smug, like a cunning little fox.

Supporting his chin on his elbows, he said rather narcissistically: "I don't want my young master to be so charming, so great that you can even let go of your old grudge..."

Before he finished speaking, he changed his tone, clicked his tongue softly, leaned back, leaned against the sofa, rested his elbows casually on the back of the sofa, and shook his head regretfully: "Your beauty, why is she a man?"

The little fox froze with pride on his face.

Puffing up her cheeks as if dissatisfied, she lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked over barefoot, settled for a moment, bent down suddenly, and put her face in front of Qiuyun: "I am a narrow-minded person who holds grudges even if I don't say anything."

The entanglement of breathing close at hand, with a slightly strange breath, made Qiu Yun lean back a little bit without any trace: "So what?"

"Hmph." The angry boy half-closed his eyes.

The slightly upturned eye tails are drooping, like the crescent moon, and the misty eyes are like the peach blossoms in March, with a hazy feeling that seems drunk but not drunk: "I...I have my eyes on you."

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh."

"You oh what!" He said this with some confidence: "In the past, you allowed the servants to break into my house and snatch me back. If you accept my account, forget it, if you don't accept..."

"What will happen if you don't accept it?"

"I don't accept..." He gritted his teeth, let out a soft 'hum' from his nasal cavity, and said fiercely: "The commander-in-chief is old, how long can he protect you? Don't blame me when he steps down and I take power Robbery and plunder, and take you home as that concubine!"

"Really?" Qiu Yun raised his long and slender fingers, raised Su Jinyuan's slender jaw, his frivolous eyes swept over his cheeks that were slightly pink due to his actions, and he smiled secretly, and just about to speak, his wrist tightened suddenly— —

Su Jinyuan grabbed his wrist violently, staring fixedly at the bohemian man in front of him.

The beautiful peach eyes are shining under the light, like that seductive fox exuding seductive coquettishness: "Conquering a man, isn't it more exciting than conquering a woman? Besides..."

He leaned close to Qiu Yun's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "Bullying your third uncle in name, and letting you do whatever you want... Close your eyes and imagine that I was bullied by you with tears in my eyes and red eye sockets... "

"..."

"Is it exciting? Are you excited?"

...not very exciting either.

Qiu Yun, whose heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, thought so.

Immediately he suddenly realized, Weiyang's face darkened, where did this little brat learn such tricks to confuse people?

Before he could ask, there was a warm and soft touch on the side of his face, so soft that he turned his head suddenly, and his lips brushed Su Jinyuan's thin lips unconsciously.

The two were stunned at the same time, but they reacted at the same time in the next moment.

Qiu Yun leaned back as if nothing had happened, not wanting Su Jinyuan to reach out and pinch the back of his head, and covered his hot lips again.

The orange light poured down from the top of their heads, covering the two of them, and the subtle atmosphere gradually became ambiguous in this kiss.

This kiss changed from Su Jinyuan's previous provocative methods, and it was simply pasted on Qiu Yun's lips. It seemed jerky as if he didn't understand it at all, and it couldn't be compared with the prodigal son in love, but it was Qiu Yun's who had been pure and ascetic for nearly ten thousand years. At this moment, my mind was in a mess.

He was no longer as indifferent as before, grabbed Su Jinyuan's hand, threw him away in a gaffe, his slender legs crossed naturally, as if to cover up his strangeness, and said in a deep voice, "Su Jinyuan, you should stop!"

Su Jinyuan was thrown staggeringly, his center of gravity was unstable, so he took advantage of the situation and sat on the table.

Feeling the remaining temperature between the lips, my heart palpitated, and I pretended to be calm and asked: "What have I done should be enough?"

"..." Qiu Yun clenched his fists, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm down his disordered mind. Then he opened his eyes and regained his composure: "Su Jinyuan, if my uncle knows that you want to abduct me into a crooked way, he Will it kill you with one shot?"

"I didn't stop you from having children. With the importance that the commander-in-chief attaches to you, he wouldn't care if he thought about it, besides..."

Seeing that the other party turned his head to look at him, he blinked, cast a nondescript wink, and pointed out: "How can this be a crooked way? At most, it's a dry way."

Qiu Yun was blocked by him speechless.

When he found out that the person hiding on his bed was Su Jinyuan, he still thought that the other person was attacking him for being dumb last time.

But after this encounter, not to mention that he experienced a relationship with shallow fate in the last world, even if he doesn't understand love, he also understands that Su Jinyuan is serious.

But why did Su Jinyuan suddenly fall in love with him, a 'bully'?

The hands on his legs knocked rhythmically. After thinking about it, Su Jinyuan's change started from his teasing that night half a month ago...

Thinking of something here, he pulled his tight lips slightly to the sides.

So, it was he who was teasing too much before, making the innocent and full-blooded young man seductive?

"Who did you learn this trick from?"

"I heard from the military camp." Su Jinyuan looked away uncomfortably, took a deep breath, stood up, leaned in front of Qiu Yun again, and exhaled hot air: "I have learned something else, do you want to try Huaihuai?"

"Joke!" Qiu Yun stood up abruptly, concealing the embarrassment in his heart, and said proudly: "My young master has been in love for many years, what method have I never seen?"

Hearing these words, Su Jinyuan felt sour in his heart.

He glared at the complacent man sadly, and said sourly, "Is it because of Li Yunqing that you rejected me?"

Otherwise, with Young Master Yu's bohemian character, he is not bad looking, and he is already on his lips, so how could he not eat?

Unless it was the prodigal son who turned around and was defending Li Yunqing.

Suddenly hearing Li Yunqing's name, Qiuyun looked at Su Jinyuan in surprise, and found that there was jealousy and tension hidden deep in his bright eyes.

Thinking about the recent gossip, I suddenly realized that a young man who had never had a relationship would have the courage to do such a thing, so he had heard the rumors.

He pondered whether to use this as an excuse to break Su Jinyuan's thoughts, after all, the little mirror said that the other party was going through a death calamity.

The unexpected death in the last world shows that Su Jinyuan's death cannot be easily solved.

And the other party in this world will die young, even if he has the means, he can't use it in this small world.

Do you want him to restrict Su Jinyuan's freedom and always guard the other party to break the death calamity?

In Su Jinyuan's eyes, Qiu Yun's silence became the default.

The heart that was hanging in my throat fell straight down, and I couldn't stop, as if falling into a boundless and endless abyss.

He looked up at the man whose face became condensed after mentioning Li Yunqing, and opened his mouth: "Is he that nice?"

"Huh?" Qiu Yun put away his thoughts, but saw that Su Jinyuan's eyes were red, thinking that he is a young man after all, even if he suffers from family accidents, his mind is more mature than his peers, and he cannot compare with experienced people.

He sat down, turned his body, and said in a rare serious way: "Li Yun is light to me. He is also a teacher and a friend. He is not as bad as the outside world says. And no matter how stupid I am, Yu Junhuai, I will not attack my friends."

Friends are not for taking advantage of.

Not only seeing Li Yunqing as a friend, but also being taught by the other party, just wanted to break Su Jinyuan's thoughts, and shouldn't use his friend as a shield.

"Su Jinyuan, you are still young, and you can't tell the difference between liking and liking, and you are valued by my uncle now, so you should focus your mind and energy on making achievements."

Su Jinyuan has seen him many times, including frivolity, vileness, arrogance and domineering, and he has also seen a serious and dignified demeanor, but he has never seen such a side of him, which made him subconsciously believe the other party's words.

"You..." He wanted to say which side is the real you, but after thinking about it, he felt it was unnecessary.

It's true to be romantic, and it's true to have a bad personality, and it's even more true to be serious when you want to enter the barracks.

Looking at the helpless man in his eyes who was admonishing him earnestly, Su Jinyuan inexplicably felt that this kind of him was the real one, and his expression became serious: "You said I was young, I don't deny it, but I can tell my feelings, you If you don't believe me..."

As he said that, he suddenly grabbed Qiuyun's hand tightly and pressed it on his chest that had been dancing all night: "Did you feel it? If I don't like it——"

"Master."

In Qiu Yun's astonishment, Ma Dahu strode into the bedroom with the open door, chewing on the pig's trotters with one hand, and carrying the food box in the other: "Dinner is for you—hey, Su Jinyuan, why are you here?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-1708:47:47~2020-09-1808:41:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 rotten girl ♀ female;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 39 bottles of rotten women ♀ women; morning bird calls, 1 bottle of ink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!