After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Jiu felt that there was no need to trouble Xia Cheng for such a small matter as obtaining documents. Anyway, his health has improved a lot recently, so it is not bad to go for a walk.

Besides—

"I can ask my little uncle to accompany me."

Hearing this answer, Xia Cheng felt that his position in his younger brother's heart seemed to be squeezed by Xie Xuan, but in terms of free time, he was indeed no better than a "jobless person" as a CEO.

Trying to make the wording appear polite, he glanced at his little uncle: "Xiao Yanqian has been emotionally unstable recently, if he is at home, conflicts are likely to occur."

As for Xie Xuan, it seemed that he was too peaceful, not to mention fighting, he probably couldn't even swear.

Unexpectedly, before the other party could answer, his younger brother offered to chime in: "What are you afraid of, little uncle is very powerful."

Xia Cheng had a taste for a moment.

After taking a sip of rib soup, he cleared his throat: "Are you sure you don't need my company?"

Wen Jiu shook her head obediently: "Brother is busy recently, go to work hard."

With Xiao Yanqian's madness, if they really ran into each other, maybe the other party would play some tricks and provoke the two brothers' feelings.

"Alright," not sure if Xiao Yanqian would go crazy for a showdown after seeing him, Xia Cheng paused and said, "No matter what he says, don't believe it, forget it, or I'll go for you..."

"elder brother!"

Interrupting the other party with a shrimp caught in the serving chopsticks, Wen Jiu said softly, "I live in the same city, I can never hide from him for the rest of my life, and the divorce procedure has to be done face to face."

Turning his head, he looked to the left: "With my little uncle accompanying me, Xiao Yanqian wouldn't dare to mess around, right?"

The fake uncle who was caught by the cue didn't speak, but only raised his eyebrows at the blind corner of Xia Cheng's line of sight, and glanced at his own bowl.

The naive Wen Jiu secretly rolled her eyes in her heart.

On the surface, he still followed the character setting and gave the other party a dish with chopsticks - not shrimp, but tofu, the kind that didn't have any meat.

The meat that Xia Cheng put into his mouth immediately tasted bad.

The younger uncle immediately blocked the words behind him: "Well, he didn't dare."

This is what it means to go with Xia Yi.

Although he was also worried that Xiao Yanqian would say something about him that he liked, but thinking of the phone call with his younger brother in the fast food restaurant, Xia Cheng finally did not stop him.

Too many things happened in just two days, he didn't want to go back to the old house for the time being, let alone quarrel with his father, so he said, "Little uncle, is there any guest room? I'll stay here tonight."

Wen Jiu, who slept in the master bedroom every day, choked on his food: "Ahem!"

Wait a minute, he's not really Xia Yi, why is he guilty.

"Yes," pursed his lips calmly, and Xie Xuan handed over a glass of water, "But you may have to change the bed sheets yourself, and no one usually comes here."

Xia Cheng, who didn't know why, had a good temper and nodded: "Yeah."

The big bed that she had slept in for several nights suddenly disappeared. Wen Jiu was a little unaccustomed to it, but she was still conscientious and did not mess around in front of Xia Cheng.

When preparing breakfast the next day, Xie Xuan clearly felt that the young man beside him was a little depressed, which became more obvious after he left Xia Cheng's sight.

When the fried eggs came out of the pan, he put down the wooden spatula: "Did you sleep well?"

Wen Jiuyou glared at the other party: "Ask the question knowingly."

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. It is exactly the same as when you checked in on the first night. The bed in the guest room is too hard, and there is no human-shaped warm treasure to hug. As his system, Xie Xuan actually let this situation go.

Proper dereliction of duty must be fined.

More importantly, the other party seemed to be resting well, and he wasn't used to tossing and turning last night at all.

Easily guessing what the other party was angry about, Xie Xuan lowered his head to arrange the food, unhurriedly: "This way you will come to my room."

——If the guest room is too comfortable, how could he have the chance to sleep with each other in his arms every night.

"Shut up, you." Randomly forked a piece of cut fruit and stuffed it into Xie Xuan's mouth, Wen Jiu suddenly felt the madness of 5046 worrying about himself every time.

Xia Cheng might go downstairs at any time, so why can't this person have a guard?

The Ten Thousand Buddhas really took in the wrong disciples and grandchildren.

But if there are outsiders at this time, they will find that Wen Jiu speaks fiercely, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, which is not like Xia Yi, but more like himself.

Today is Monday, and Xia Cheng has to go to work. It stands to reason that Xiao Yanqian, who is also the president, should not be idle.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jiu went back to the apartment where the original owner got married, halfway through the documents, but bumped into a scumbag who looked like he just came back from the supermarket.

With a bag of beer in his hand, Xiao Yanqian looked gloomy: "It's you."

I prepared the item card before coming here, Wen Jiu stuffed the broken hammer into Xie Xuan's hand, and stood up: "Little uncle, you look for it first, I will talk to him."

As soon as the door was closed, Xiao Yanqian sneered: "Stop pretending?"

In front of Xia Cheng, he still looked pitiful and trembling, but now he dared to slip the door and pick the lock.

"What's wrong with me going back to my house to find things?" Wen Jiu straightened his back calmly: "You should be the one with a guilty conscience."

From the beginning to the end, Xia Yi did nothing wrong. Xiao Yanqian lied to her heart, cheated her into a marriage, and tricked her into becoming pregnant. How could she have the face to accuse herself of hypocrisy now.

I haven't seen him for half a month. The young man is fatter than when he was in the hospital. The bruises under his eyes are gradually fading, and his cheeks and lips are bloody. He is beautiful and energetic. He looks like he has been cared for carefully.

This made Xiao Yanqian very uncomfortable.

In his imagination, leaving his lover and partner's pheromones, the other party should be like a flower that is about to wither, eager to be watered by himself.

But Xia Yi didn't.

Instead, she stood in front of him and talked back to him.

Knowing what the other party was most afraid of, Xiao Yanqian retaliated and said maliciously: "It's useless to get the certificate, your father will not agree to divorce."

After I and Xia Yi got married, the Xia family and the Xiao family cooperated more and more deeply, and it affected the whole body. With Xia's father's temper, it is likely that Xia Yi would make a fuss out of a molehill and reprimand him.

Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows: "What? The marriage certificate says your and my dad's names?"

So what if Xia's father went into a rage and cut off his source of income?The original owner has been denied for a long time, and he always feels that he is not as good as his brother, and that he can't do anything well when he leaves home.

But in fact, in the eyes of many people, being admitted to a decent university is already something to be envied. As long as she is willing to take the first step, Xia Yi will find that getting out of her father's control is not as easy as she imagined. Disaster.

Father Xia, who seems to be as authoritative as a mountain and cannot be resisted, is just an old man who is stubborn, has a bad temper, and doesn't know how to run a family.

"I want a divorce. If you don't agree, see you in court."

Clearly expressing the original owner's appeal, Wen Jiu seemed to have not felt the pheromones released by the scumbag at all, and restrained his body's instinctive trembling: "Xiao Yanqian, how does it feel to be treated like a waste by someone you love? You provoked me At that moment, I should have thought of such a day.”

"Originally, you could still be friends and chat with each other at the reception, but now and in the future, you will only be the person Xia Cheng hates the most."

Losing after owning it is the hardest thing to endure. As the young man's voice fell word by word, Xiao Yanqian only felt that his chest had been stabbed countless times, and it was painful and stuffy.

——To deal with people like Xiao Yanqian, ordinary insults have no effect at all. Only when the other party realizes that today's situation is caused by him being smart and self-inflicted, can the other party truly break through and realize that he and the original owner know the truth the same agony.

"you!"

The atmosphere was tense, and the moment Xiao Yanqian clenched his fists, the door of the bedroom was pulled open at the right time: "I found it, here it is."

"Little uncle." Forced to put away her eager little paws, Wen Jiu's tone was very soft, but she walked behind the man and poked him hard:

What to do, he won't really be beaten, secretly recorded it, just in time to sue for divorce.

The force on the back was neither painful nor itchy, Xie Xuan turned around, and stroked the top of the opponent's head like a hair: "Well, I got the things, let's go."

If they don't leave, if there is a real fight, Xia Yi's character set will collapse completely.

The intimate interaction between A and O in front of him was extremely glaring in Xiao Yanqian's eyes. He was obviously the Alpha who marked Xia Yi, but the two opposite him seemed to have their own enchantment, and there was an atmosphere that he couldn't penetrate.

Even if my pheromones were as strong as a broken bottle of red wine, and my heart and eyes were once filled with his summer spirit, there was no reaction.

For an Alpha, this is undoubtedly a naked|naked|naked humiliation, which made Xiao Yanqian both angry and frustrated.

But before he could take any action, Xie Xuan looked over, and with him, there were overwhelming white sandalwood pheromones.

How gentle they were when they wrapped Wenjiu, how cold they are now, like beasts declaring sovereignty, sending a signal of expulsion that makes people want to escape.

When Xiao Yanqian came back to his senses, he had unconsciously made way for the two of them.

"boom!"

"Ding."

The elevator opened and closed, and there was a sound of kicking the door angrily from outside, Wen Jiu sneered: "Okay, it seems that he still has the potential to become a domestic violence man."

Before entering the apartment, he posted a suppression sticker. Although the main function of this thing is to suppress the fever period, it is better than nothing. Just now, the two Alpha hurricane pheromones, he is only a little weak in the legs.

After sniffing like a small animal, Wen Jiu smiled and said, "It turns out that little uncle smells so good."

It's like a piece of sandalwood that has been standing still has finally caught fire.

The wine-smelling Omega leaned on him like a boneless one, and Buddha, who was being used as a crutch, lowered his eyes: "There are surveillance, be honest."

Only with monitoring can you run away after teasing, silly monk.

Innocently, Wen Jiu raised his head and blinked: "But my legs are weak."

"Either little uncle will take me back... um!"

The whole person was pressed against the side of the elevator and kissed, and before Wen Jiu had time to wave, he was caught straight.

Seeing the numbers drop step by step, he tried his best to suppress the urge to cooperate with the other party, and pushed the man's shoulder: "...monitoring!"

The image of the original owner is gone!

"Now you know there is surveillance?" Xie Xuan bit the young man's lips as punishment, Xie Xuan said hoarsely, "Bad boy."

Wen Jiu's calf started to jump again.

The tips of the ears also turned red without the consent of the owner.

However, he has always been a character who refuses to admit defeat. He licked the teeth marks on his lips. The black-haired young man raised his knee and dawdled. Taking advantage of the man's dazed moment, he dexterously slipped out from the hole under the opponent's arm.

Pressing the elevator, he turned around triumphantly and made a grinning face:

"It's bad."

The author has something to say:

Wen Jiu: No one knows waves better than me.

Xie Xuan: ...Really (Old wood is on fire.JPG)

The dental treatment is finally over, and the next follow-up visit will be one year later, Sahua!

Please be safe and healthy on Christmas Eve. By the way, I wish the little angels a Merry Christmas. There are still red envelopes in the comments under this chapter. Share the joy hhh, until tomorrow night before the update.

Comparing hearts every day.