When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Director Tang didn't know that a polite remark of his had hit the horse's leg.

The smile on the corner of his lips froze, and the eyes behind the lens were obscured, but then returned to warmth again: "President Guan was joking."

Guan Shuoyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, but the aura around him remained undiminished.

The indifferent eyebrows hide sharpness, and the eyes as deep as an ancient well are extremely oppressive: "The company invites you to work hard, not to let you come here to flatter horses."

As soon as these words fell, the smile on Director Tang's face froze and suddenly sank.

The lonely underground parking lot fell into silence because of Guan Shuoyuan's words.

All eyes on the scene turned to Director Tang. Compared with Guan Lin, who gloated at other people's misfortunes, Qiu Yun was more interested in sizing up, while Xiao Jing was more curious.

He opened his dark and bright eyes and landed on Director Tang's forehead. Through the surface, he saw a cluster of red-blackened light clusters stored in his soul.

Director Tang has experienced many worlds, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to such a small amount of attention.

But Guan Shuoyuan's rude words made him extremely displeased, he didn't even want to do superficial work, his eyes turned cold, even the emperor has conquered, Guan Shuoyuan is just a little CEO, how dare he talk to him like that?

Relying on the so-called system, Director Tang has conquered countless children of luck, and his self-confidence has already inflated.

Gentleness is just his disguise. In essence, he is extremely conceited and domineering, and because he has lived a long life and has a smooth sailing, he has long cultivated the right to say what he says, and will not tolerate the slightest disobedience and provocation from others.

He squinted his dangerous eyes, his whole body was wide open, and he exuded a beast-like smell, full of aggression: "Mr. Guan, please be careful with your words and deeds." Otherwise, don't blame him for using coercive means.He is not one of those useless trash who naively thinks that he can win Guan Shuoyuan's heart by letting go and flattering his body. He doesn't mind using special means for the luck and merit the system needs.

Guan Lin, who was holding a small mirror, didn't notice the smell of gunpowder in the air at all. He looked at Director Tang incredulously, thinking that he really couldn't tell. Director Tang, who was always smiling, really dared to say it.

What dare not.

The little mirror looked at the light ball that was trembling with fear from his breath, and curled the corners of its lips: 【Xianzun, this Director Tang still has a soul in his body. 】

That should be the real Director Tang.

Qiu Yun withdrew his gaze, glanced at Guan Shuoyuan, whose eyes were full of suspicion, and said to the little mirror in his heart: [Take the soul and the system together. 】

Qiu Yun is a cultivator, and he most taboos to bear karma.

In order not to burden the celestial being with karma, Samsara Mirror chose people who were willing to trade with it, like Jiang Yang, who wanted to be a real woman, so Samsara Mirror sent him to be reincarnated as a real woman in order to use his body However, the attackers did not have so many taboos, and directly seized the power, and the original owner of the body ended up becoming the ration of the so-called system.

Director Tang's soul is still there because the raider has just arrived and his system has not had time to devour it.

During the exchange between Qiuyun and Xiaojing, Guan Shuoyuan had already begun to wonder if Director Tang was another system raider.

He is very clear about Director Tang's behavior. He seems to be gentle, but he is actually good at dancing, so he won't say such foolish words.Just thinking about whether to let the bodyguard take it down, the voice of my little boyfriend rang in my ear: "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Guan Shuoyuan subconsciously touched his little boyfriend's withered stomach, and as soon as he raised his hand, a bodyguard pushed the wheelchair away.

The group completely ignored Director Tang, only Xiao Jing struggled and jumped out of Guan Lin's arms. Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he ran up to the gloomy Director Tang, raised his head and tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Uncle, why don't you squat down?" Come on, I have something to tell you."

As soon as Guan Lin turned his head, he saw his little cousin running away, and quickly followed him: "Jiang Jing, come back."

The little mirror ignored him.

Director Tang didn't care about the sudden illegitimate child either.

He was already very dissatisfied with the target of this raid. He likes clean prey, especially the process of training and training novice prey, but the target of this world not only has an illegitimate child, but also has a little boy, which makes him very dissatisfied. Happy, let alone Guan Shuoyuan slapped him in the face.

It's just a lucky ant who dares to show him face.

"uncle?"

Director Tang withdrew his gaze and looked at the ants under his feet from above. The moment his arrogant eyes met those of the small mirror, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Before he could find the source of this danger, his body squatted down uncontrollably. He subconsciously wanted to resist, but his soul felt a sharp pain. The pain was not the pain of the limbs at all, but It was as if a hand was tearing his soul apart, causing him to let out a howl of extreme pain. He watched a small hand stretch out to his forehead, and then his whole consciousness fell into darkness.

This scene fell in the eyes of Guan Lin and everyone who was startled by the roar, but a child slapped Director Tang on the forehead with his hand, and then Director Tang rolled his eyes and fell back on the ground.

Little Mirror clenched his small fists, backed up several steps in fright, bumped into Guan Lin's leg, hugged Guan Lin's thigh with his backhand, and said with fear on his face: "Brother, he is touching porcelain! "

Guan Lin also felt that Director Tang was touching porcelain.

How strong can a child be?

Besides, the little cousin touched his forehead lightly, without even making a sound, this touching porcelain is too fake.

"Call the emergency call." Only Qiu Yun knew what the little mirror had done.

He left a bodyguard here to guard him, and greeted Guan Lin who wanted to check into the car, then took the small mirror, and sat in the back seat holding the small mirror.

Guan Shuoyuan stared thoughtfully at the small mirror's clenched right hand.

If he was not mistaken, when the little kid picked up by the little boyfriend was touching Director Tang's forehead, his little hand grabbed it out of thin air, as if he was grabbing something.

"Uncle, is that uncle with glasses going to be okay?" Little Mirror hugged Qiu Yun's neck tightly, his fair little face was full of uneasiness.

Guan Lin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt. Hearing his words, he turned his head and said, "Now you know how to be afraid? Weren't you quite courageous just now?"

Guan Shuoyuan tore the little mirror off his boyfriend's arms with a blank expression, and threw it to his side while the little mirror was struggling: "Sit down."

When the car started, Qiu Yun comforted the small mirror with a glance, and when he looked up, he saw Guan Lin looking at him and Guan Shuoyuan with interest, and pulled down the partition, saying, "What are you always fussing about with a child?"

With the heater turned on in the carriage, Guan Shuoyuan leaned slightly, stretched out his knuckle fingers, and unbuttoned the scarf for his little boyfriend while saying softly: "I'm not fussing with Jiang Jing, he's a boy, he's too used to it." It's not good to be coquettish."

Hearing these words, Little Mirror twitched the corner of his mouth secretly, obviously he was jealous, but he was squeamish.

Old shameless.

No wonder the master said that the four of the Protoss were not good people, especially the God of War of the Protoss, Yuanshen Zun, who was shameless and shameless, and was capable of beating them back.

He threw the captured system into the mirror space, and snorted in his heart, for the sake of Xianzun, he didn't care about it like him.

Qiu Yun naturally knew that this was just Guan Shuoyuan's excuse.

He thought it was not good for Guan Shuoyuan to reject the little mirror so much.

Guan Shuoyuan's death was approaching, and he couldn't follow him all the time, so he thought for a moment: "If, I said that I am also the system carrier, what would you do?"

Nameless jealousy spread in Guan Shuoyuan's heart.

He restrained himself as much as possible and unbuttoned his coat: "Then how many people have you captured before?"

"...Huh?" Qiu Yun was taken aback.

"Your..." He paused, turned his head and let the small mirror cover his ears, then put the coat on his lap, stretched out his hands to hold Qiuyun's face, pressed his forehead to his, and stared at his deep eyes suppressing jealousy. Eye: "Your Jinjiang has never been used at first glance, but your technique is very proficient. This is not something a novice with only theoretical knowledge can do."

Even if they are talented, what about those tricks?

He wanted to ask last time, but he was afraid that the answer would be definite, so he retreated.

Qiu Yun shook his head, thinking that Su Jinyuan in the previous world seemed to have been jealous in his previous life.

This jealousy has lasted for quite a long time, until the other party held back until the wedding night in the bridal chamber before bursting out.

In Guan Shuoyuan's eyes, he was thinking about the man from the past when he was distracted. The flame in his heart was burning, almost piercing through his heart.

But he could bear it, and he could barely control it until his whole body trembled.

He stretched out his long arms, tightly wrapped around his little boyfriend's waist, and held him in his arms. He tried his best to suppress the jealousy surging in his heart with a low voice: "I don't want to ask anymore, and I don't want to know. You are mine now. This life is mine."

The extremely suppressed voice still poured out. There was a little paranoid madness.

Hearing this, Qiu Yun sighed in his heart: "I don't need to attack other people to survive, the little mirror is my system, don't reject him, he can devour the systems carried by those attackers."

"system?"

Guan Shuoyuan, who was wrapped in a sea of ​​vinegar, was startled for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw the small mirror covering his ears and looking at the two of them curiously with his bright black eyes.

For the first time, he looked at this little boy without prejudice. From top to bottom, he didn't see any difference between him and a human child. The only difference was probably his eyes, which were too clear to see. Without any emotion: "He..."

"Go back and tell you."

As dusk falls, the lights come on.

Several cars sped past on the neon-flashed street.

Guan Lin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, held his breath and sent a message to his girlfriend, saying that he couldn't pick her up from get off work.

Until he saw the car driving towards the neighborhood where his girlfriend lived, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yang also lived here, grinned, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.After getting off the car, he tentatively asked in a negotiating tone: "Uncle, can I borrow your car to pick up my girlfriend from school? You see, my girlfriend lives here, so I definitely can't run away."

Guan Shuoyuan looked up at him, and refused without thinking.

"Go." Qiu Yun patted him on the shoulder, indicating that they have something to say later, Guan Lin would be inconvenient.

Guan Lin happily drove away.

Qiu Yun led the small mirror into the elevator and went upstairs, closed the door and sat down, and asked the small mirror to take out the system that was caught earlier.

The little mirror looked at Guan Shuoyuan, snorted, and spread out his little palm, only to see a ball of light so red that it turned black trembling in his palm.

Even Guan Shuoyuan, who was as calm as Guan Shuoyuan, was too shocked to speak at the moment.

He stared at the light group in silence for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "This is the system he took out of Director Tang's mind?"

Qiu Yun glanced at him unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, he even noticed this.

He thought for a moment: "It is not accurate to say that it is a system. More precisely, it is a kind of spiritual thing. You have watched the fairy tale fantasy movie."

Qiu Yun repeated what the little mirror said before, and finally said: "They cultivate by plundering luck and merit, and you have something they covet, so they come to attack you one after another."

Guan Shuoyuan knew the purpose of these systems a long time ago, so he didn't focus on this, but frowned, looked at Qiu Yun for a long time, and suddenly said, "What's your real name?"

Qiu Yun was startled: "Qiu Yun."

"Qiu Yun?" The two words twirled in his mouth and slid across the soft tip of his tongue. His voice was deliberately protracted, and it sounded extremely ambiguous: "Is it the cloud of Baiyun?"

"It's Ri Yunyun."

"Yun, sunshine too." The deep voice was wrapped in a faint smile: "The sunshine in autumn is warm and quiet, refreshing, romantic and ambiguous, and makes people obsessed. I remember that the first time we met seemed to be autumn. From now on, I will call you How are you Qiuqiu?"

Qiuqiu sounds much better than Yangyang.

And it is the only one, which only belongs to his title.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2919:42:40~2020-10-3021:39:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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