The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

At the mention of money, the miser suddenly fell silent.

The car drove slowly out of the congested snack street, and was turning into the alley next to it, when he said faintly: [Don't forget the purpose of your visit this time. 】

Hearing this, Wei Lanshu frowned, and glanced at the young man beside him from the corner of his eye.

The alley is dimly lit, with only a few light sources leaking in from the windows on the left and right. The flickering lights and shadows trace the outline of a well-shaped profile, and outline the corners of his slightly raised lips, which makes people raise their lips knowingly lip.

Wei Lanshu took back his peripheral vision and parked the car at the entrance of the building.

When he got out of the car, he asked casually: "You called me suddenly, is there any problem with the house?"

"It's not about the house." Yan closed the car door and led the people straight to the seventh floor.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor on the seventh floor were switched by the sound of the elevator's 'ding-dong', and the white light source immediately dispelled the darkness. The two walked side by side in the corridor, and the lights elongated their figures. As they walked, they were reflected on the ground The shadows slowly overlapped together.

"Did you forget something in my apartment last time?" Yan stood at the door, resting his fingers on the combination lock, and slightly raised his head to look at Wei Lanshu beside him.

Wei Lanshu was slightly taken aback, and lowered his head to meet Shanghan's eyes.

Facing the light, the young man's eyes were as bright as glass, exuding a charming light, which made him hesitate a little.

I really forgot that money last time.

Thinking about it afterwards, he didn't know if the miser had left the money in 'Liang Buyan''s house, so he didn't have the nerve to ask 'Liang Buyan' to mention it-just now on the way here, the miser took the initiative to explain the place where the money was hidden, so he It's even more embarrassing.

It's not good to hide it, but hide it in someone's closet.

This made 'Liang Buyan' think of him?

So he frowned appropriately, showing doubts: "No."

【……are you crazy? ] The miser in his body opened his mouth in disbelief.

Tired of not hearing the communication between their two personalities, he just raised his eyebrows and pressed the combination lock to open the door.

As soon as I turned on the light, I saw the snakeskin bag lying quietly on the floor of the living room. The blue, red and white plaid stripes glowed coldly under the light, and Wei Lanshu and the miser lost their voices at the same time. .

"Is this bag yours?"

Wen Yan went to the refrigerator, took out two cans of fat house water, threw one can to Wei Lanshu who was in a daze, and said: "I found it when I moved. I haven't touched the money in it. Go count and see if there is any money in it." few."

How much money is in the bag, no one knows better than Wei Lanshu's two personalities.

It was because of the clarity that Wei Lanshu was shocked - such a large sum of money, without the owner claiming it, few people could not be greedy.

He raised his head mechanically, following the young man who was walking towards the sofa.

The young man sat relaxed on the sofa, his two long legs overlapped casually, his slender and delicate index finger hooked the pull ring and pulled it open with a 'click' sound, and the mouth of the can 'sizzled' There was a lot of bubbling sound.

The pull ring was casually thrown on the table. The young man lowered his head and sipped the brown liquid spilling over the edge. When he narrowed his eyes, he showed a look of enjoyment.

All I could see was the Coke in my hand.

Seeing that Wei Lanshu's heart melted unconsciously.

He said in a low, inaudible voice, "It's cute, isn't it?"

"What did you say?" Yan opened his eyes and looked up.

Facing his doubtful eyes, Wei Lanshu softened his voice uncomfortably: "I mean, this snakeskin bag is mine. I thought I lost it when I was drunk last time, but I didn't expect it to be in your house." .”

"You will find a place to fall."

Yan deliberately emphasized the last word, and at the same time gave him a meaningful look.

The originally unnatural man's body stiffened at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then he lowered his head and opened the soda can to avoid the staring eyes, but inadvertently turned a shiny red ear exposed to disgusting sight.

Disgust seemed to think of something, staring at his red ears tightly.

Wei Lanshu, who felt being watched, only felt that the temperature on the pinna was getting higher and higher, and it had a tendency to spread.

In order to relieve this strange emotion, he tilted his head up and took a big gulp of Coke. The cold liquid dissipated the heat all the way along the pipe, and just calmed down his surging heart, he suddenly heard what the other party said.

"Your ears are so red, don't you have a fever again?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Lanshu only felt a 'boom' in his head, buzzing as if it had exploded.

With his mind blank, he mechanically raised his eyes, met the young man's delicate eyes, and heard himself say, "No, I'm hot."

"Is it hot?"

Yan lowered his head and tugged at the sweater on his body, then looked at the other's thin white shirt, stood up suspiciously, and put the Coke on the table: "You pay some money first, I'll open the window for you to breathe."

In Kyoto, which is about to enter November, the night temperature has dropped a few degrees.

As soon as the window of the balcony was pushed open, the biting cold wind came in with the smell of fireworks, and slipped in along the collar. It was so cold that I just drank a cold Coke and shivered in disgust.

He wrapped his hands in front of his body, turned around and saw that Wei Lanshu was still standing there.

The light above his head hides half of his face in the shadow, making it difficult to see clearly, but the half of his face exposed to the light source is indeed softer than ever before, and even the corners of his lips are drawn into a smile, which is probably not even his own. Discover the gentle arc.

But I was tired of admiring him, seeing him motionless, frowned and said directly: "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and ask for some money, I won't be responsible for the loss later."

"Ah? No need." Wei Lanshu, who came back to his senses, noticed the coolness in the air. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the open balcony, looked at the young man who was shrinking his neck from the cold, raised his lips, walked to the snakeskin bag of money, and picked up the money. He was about to leave, but just as he raised his right foot, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I failed to invite you to dinner last time. Are you free this time?"

I just ate two bowls of beef noodles and a barbecue: "..."

"No, you can go now, I'm going out to eat."

The two went downstairs one after the other, just in time to meet Zhou Mingjie who came back.

The other party put his hands in his trouser pockets and hummed a tune, and he knew that he was in a good mood just by looking at it.

"Is the matter resolved?" Yan Yan walked up quickly and asked.

Wei Lanshu, who was walking behind, subconsciously slowed down, and heard the not-so-good-looking man say, "It's resolved."

what solved it?

Wei Lanshu looked at the young man, and then at Zhou Mingjie, who was obviously not a good person.

"The kid surnamed Wei refused to admit it at first, saying that I found the wrong person."

Zhou Mingjie snorted coldly when he said this: "As soon as I sent his transfer records, he confessed."

"Then you have to be careful." Judging from Zhou Mingjie's devotion to him during this period, Yan reminded him.

Zhou Mingjie was puzzled: "Be careful of what?"

"What do you say?"

It can be seen from the plot that Wei Yingshao's character is even stronger than extreme paranoia.

People with this kind of character are very scheming and very vindictive. Maybe he doesn't care about the final payment, and he didn't settle it with Zhou Mingjie, maybe he just forgot, but Zhou Mingjie took the initiative to ask for it, or threatened him with an excuse. It's no wonder if you don't hold grudges.

It's just that Zhou Mingjie couldn't understand it.

He felt that rich people should not take revenge on him for such a small amount of money. Besides, he was just asking for the money he deserved, and there was nothing to be afraid of, so he said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he pushed his shoulders with his shoulders: "It's thanks to your idea that I can get the final payment. To thank you, let's go to the food stall and order beer for an hourly meal?"

Wei Lanshu, who was following behind, was in a daze.

The kid surnamed Wei?

Is it his cheap nephew Wei Yingshao or just someone with the same surname?

He was just about to step forward to say something, but the other party said: "Speaking of it, you should be more careful. I'm not good at technology, and I was with you for a month before you found out. What if Wei Yingshao finds someone more professional than me to continue?" Staring at you, then you will really have no privacy at that time, and I think he is quite perverted."

"Follow me, I can catch you, and I can catch others."

"Professionals are different from my newcomer, you still have to take it to heart..."

The two talked while walking, and the wind hung their voices in the air.

Wei Lanshu needed to digest these contents, so he didn't follow, but got into the car with the snakeskin bag.

He sat in the car and didn't recover for a long time.

It was Scrooge who woke him from the shock.

【Qian Chuanzi, if I understand correctly, the grandson that Wei Zuwang picked up hired someone to follow the little brother? 】

Wei Lanshu didn't say a word, but the momentum around him suddenly changed.

If he was just an indifferent and taciturn man last moment, then now he is full of sharp murderous aura - he starts the car, looking at the front of his eyes flickering with a faint cold light, like a materialized sword light, revealing his murderous intent.

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Yan knew that Wei Lanshu was following behind, but he didn't care.

He and Zhou Mingjie had a drink at the food stall.

It was already afternoon when he woke up the next day, and he was still a little unaccustomed to having few people around him, so he prepared to go out for food after washing and changing his clothes.

The moment the door was opened, I could smell the tangy aroma of food.

He followed the scent and saw that the door that had been closed was open at the moment. The hall with the same layout as the house he lived in was extremely tidy, and the white tiles laid on the floor were so clean that they could clearly reflect the A walking figure.

silhouette?

As soon as Yan raised his eyes, he saw a tall man wearing an apron from the supermarket in front of him, holding a plate in his hand, and a green leaf on the porcelain white plate supported a red and shiny Fushou elbow, which attracted him. My stomach immediately swelled.

He subconsciously rubbed his shriveled stomach, and was thinking about whether to say hello and let the meal take its course, when he heard the other party say it in a natural tone.

"Are you up? Come and eat."

This……

Yan only hesitated for a second in his heart, then happily walked into the opposite door.

As soon as I walked in, I found that the table in the restaurant was full of delicious dishes.

There were so many categories that he couldn't even name them. Immediately, he frowned, looked at Wei Lanshu strangely, and exclaimed, "You did all of this?"

Wei Lanshu added the last dish with a smile, untied her apron, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Not long after, he took a jug of sober red wine and two goblets, sat down beside Yan, and said while pouring the wine, "I invited you to dinner twice, but I didn't pick a good time, so I plan to invite you at home." , it just so happens that the dishes are all ready, try it and see how it tastes."

This was neither denied nor admitted that he did it.

With preconceived notions, Yan thought that this table of dishes was cooked by him himself, so his eyes lit up a little bit.

Until he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, he saw the packing box lying in the trash can sharply, paused, and decided to pretend nothing had been found.