The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

In the scene——

Cheng Mingxuan stood in front of the desk with a very respectful attitude as if bowing his head.

And the middle-aged man sitting behind the table chattered a lot, the noise was too loud and he couldn't hear a word clearly, only the vague words of engagement and Jiang Nan.

Then the screen quickly switched, this time to another office, Cheng Mingxuan was sitting behind the desk, and standing in front of the desk was a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes.

They seemed to be discussing a document on the table, Bai Lin tried his best to get closer to read it, but a resistance forcefully grabbed his whole body, preventing him from getting any closer.

After confronting the resistance for several minutes, Bai Lin suddenly felt his body loosen, his feet were unsteady and he fell straight forward, falling into Mingxuan's arms.

But Cheng Mingxuan didn't notice at all, what was still being said, this time Bai Lin heard it very clearly, without missing a word.

He says--

"Since it's a fake engagement, there's no need to make such a big scene. You send someone to protect Bai Lin, lest Cheng Ruiming and others attack him."

Bai Lin looked up in surprise, and heard him continue to say——

"I can't show up now, I hope he doesn't hate me." He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Having said that, he must hate me now."

No, no, Bai Lin's voice was hoarse, and he felt that some liquid filled his eyes. He rubbed his eyes hard, and was about to reach out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Cheng Mingxuan's eyes, but he suddenly loosened his body, and the screen bit by bit Point tear open.

"Wait, wait!" Bai Lin shouted in a hurry, but he couldn't stop the picture from disappearing. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, everything returned to normal.

"What was that just now?"

[It's a certain scene about "truth". 】

"Heh, Cheng Mingxuan is a big fool." Bai Lin was angry and funny, "He dared to pretend to be engaged to deceive me. When he comes back, I will definitely blow his head off."

He lowered his head desolately, "Why do you have to carry it yourself? Is there anything we can't face together..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house, Bai Lin collected his emotions, and walked to the door as if nothing had happened. When he opened it, his entire face was almost "buried" by the roses.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Xu Hang looked at Bai Lin who was sneezing wildly, and wiped the dew off his face with distress.

"You, what are you doing here?" Bai Lin wiped his nose, barely stopped sneezing, and saw Xu Hang standing in front of him holding a bouquet of roses.

A bad thought arises spontaneously.

"I have something to tell you."

A bad thought came to him, and he was 100% sure what it was.

"Then you come in first." Bai Lin closed the door, and when he was about to lead someone to the living room, his arm was grabbed suddenly, he staggered, his back pressed against the door.

"No, I'll just say it here." Xu Hang now maintains the posture of his right hand on the wall and his left holding a rose, "I like you and want to be with you."

...It's so straightforward, originally thought that the other party would have to make some preparations, but Bai Lin looked at the serious Xu Hang in a daze, and swallowed.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Bai Lin weakly raised his hand, "I have someone I like."

He turned his wrist, and the ring shone brightly under the sunlight, "I have someone I like." He said it again seriously.