[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Hearing the word "responsible", Nan Gongjue rolled his eyelids in vain, and he looked at the boy beside the bed.

The young man's eyes were calm and presumptuous, and he didn't even realize that he said something that could easily be misunderstood.

"This matter is my incompetence as an older brother. We are all responsible. I will be responsible for you. Now you are inconvenient to move, otherwise you will stay here. There are many servants here who can take care of your food and daily life. You can wait for your legs Go back after recovering." Nan Gongjue said.

Smelly brother, you are very good.

The villain in Luo Jia's heart gave an evil smile.

Although I am willing to have a million hearts, Luo Jia still chooses to be reserved.

"No need, I'll go to Xiaoya's place, she can take care of me, where's my phone?" Yes, his phone seems to have been shredded.

"Who is Xiaoya?"

"The fish in my fish pond... oh no, they are girlfriends." One of them, the original owner has a lot of girlfriends, and they say they are girlfriends, but they are actually backups.

"Ding—the value of the slag is increased by 3, and the current scum is 30."

"Stop!" Nangong Jue's eyes changed drastically, he grabbed Luo Jia's hand forcefully, his tone was tough, his face was full of anger and shock, and his brows were filled with irritability.

Obviously they have the same pair of eyes and the same person, but Luo Jia feels like two different people.

Seeing the other party's bloodshot eyes and tightly clenched palms with bursting veins, Luo Jia was afraid that he would be beaten later, so Luo Jia hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, I'll live with me."

Nan Gongjue let go of Luo Jia's hand suddenly, his breathing was a little rough, his chest heaved violently as if he was suppressing his violent emotions: "I'll go and see if breakfast is ready, you stay in this room and don't go out."

As he spoke, he quickly left the room and slammed the door, the noise could be heard throughout the building.

Luo Jia's heart shook with the door, and he had an intuition that something was wrong. The weird feeling has been lingering from just now until now. He always feels that something has changed, and something has gone beyond the known range. This unknown makes He panicked.

"Zai, the character setting you transmitted is real." In the original script, Nangong Jue's character setting is the most normal, with zero risk factor, which is why Luo Jia is relatively relaxed in front of Nangong Jue.

He doesn't have to be afraid that the other party will take out a kitchen knife and slash at him while talking, and he doesn't have to be afraid that the other party will attack his chrysanthemum with a smile. Stay away from Tianliang Wangpo and violence, Nangongjue is simply a beautiful paradise. .

And the appearance of Nan Gongjue just now made Luo Jia feel vigilant again, and he became a little uncertain.

The system checked it carefully, and said seriously: "The setting is true, you should worry too much, maybe it's just that Nangong Jue is hungry and suddenly in a bad mood."

Luo Jia nodded, putting the strange feeling behind him: "It makes sense, so I'm hungry too, I'll go out and have a look."

Nan Gongjue was quite considerate, he knew how to care for him as a paraplegic, so he left a wheelchair here.

Luo Jia took some effort to get on the wheelchair and left the room.

This villa is completely different from Nangong Chen's ghostly castle. The color of the castle there is depressing and dark, giving people a sense of suffocation. If you stay there for a long time, you will not be crazy It's normal, but here it's obviously a bright color.

The exaggerated French decoration embellishes the villa into a magnificent luxury. The floor is covered with black veined marble, and the mirror-like floor reflects a crystal-like clarity under the brilliance of the huge crystal light on the top.

The villa was huge, and there was no doubt that the owner of the house was very rich.

at this time--

Luo Jia vaguely heard some strange voice, he turned his head suddenly, but found no one, thinking that he had heard wrongly, he shook his head and continued to move forward.

The weird sound reached Luo Jia's ears intermittently, like crying. Luo Jia rubbed his arms, feeling a little hairy, but fortunately it was daytime, otherwise he would have been scared to death.

After carefully identifying the direction of the sound, Luo Jia turned two corners and found the source of the sound.

The crying teenager squatting in the corner raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound, just in time for Lorja to see his face with criss-cross scars, the bloodstains were still bleeding, it was really bloody.

Except for his face, the young man had welt marks all over his body, in a word, miserable!

Without these terrible welts, it is not difficult to imagine that this boy should be a very handsome boy.

It seemed that he had never seen such a handsome boy before, the boy stared at Luo Jia with his mouth wide open, and forgot to cry in a daze.

It wasn't until Luo Jia turned the wheelchair close that he shrank his body in fright, murmured something, and tried to hide against the wall, wishing he could squeeze himself into the wall.

"Don't be afraid, I..." is a good guy.

Before Luo Jia could finish the last four words, the young man's expression suddenly changed, as if he had seen some terrible monster.

A moment later, he knelt down humbly in the direction of Luo Jia, his body trembling violently uncontrollably, and said in a trembling voice: "Master...Master."

Lorgar turned his head suddenly, his pupils trembled.

The extremely handsome blond man stood behind him at some point.

He didn't even notice it at all!

"Why did you come here? The restaurant is not here." Nan Gongjue didn't seem to notice the shivering boy in the corner, and put his hand on the wheelchair to push Luo Jia away.

Luo Jia covered his hand, frowned, hesitated for a while, pointed to the boy and asked: "He..."

"It may be that the housekeeper disobeyed my order and tortured the servants at home. It seems that this kind of disobedient housekeeper can't be kept..."

Lorgar saw the boy tremble even more.

Nangongjue used to pull the boy up, and now Nangongjue has obviously returned to normal, and there is no abnormality at all, and there is no trace of rage in the room at all, it seems that that scene is just a hallucination of Luo Jia,

Nangong Jue patted the boy on the back reassuringly: "Don't be afraid, I will uphold justice for you, you go back to the dormitory first, and I will call the doctor to give you medicine later."

It was a very warm master-servant friendship, but Lorgar somehow found it strange.

The young man clenched the hem of his clothes tightly and didn't dare to raise his head. After half the payment, he tremblingly said: "Thank... Thank you, young master."

"There are really not many bosses like Nangongjue who know how to care for their employees and who are willing to uphold justice." Luo Jia withdrew his gaze from the young man and stared into Nangongjue's eyes.

Nan Gongjue looked at him calmly, and said with a smile, "Is this a compliment to me?"

"Otherwise, I don't usually praise people casually, you should feel lucky." Luo Jia smiled: "Master, can we go to eat now?"

"I asked the chef to make your favorite foie gras steak warm salad, fish soup, steamed shrimp meat, salmon custard..." Nan Gongjue counted down the names of the dishes while pushing the wheelchair behind him.

Lorgar lowered his eyes to hide the darkness in his eyes.

Before the boy left, he glanced at him secretly, but the brief glance contained countless messages.

His fingers tapped on the handle of the wheelchair.

No hurry, no hurry.