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

The cold white light illuminates the father and son facing each other in the center of the hall.

The old man just sat there, as if he was waiting for someone, but the strangely calm eyes seemed to be simply sitting there, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Compared with the difficult old man, Wei Lanshu is extraordinarily unruly.

He was still hanging on Butler Bai, yawning nonstop.

The light projected from the top of his head traced the depth of his outline, and the numerous fine marks added a bit of unruly wildness to his flawless face, but mixed with his scattershot eyes, it exuded an irresistible Eye-opening charm.

"When you get back, go change your clothes and eat."

The old man spoke again and got up first.

Wei Yingshao, who had been silent all this time, hurried over to help.

Seeing this, the smile in Wei Lanshu's eyes slowly faded away, his boneless figure suddenly stiffened, and the cold golden pupils unique to Qian Chuanzi stared at the two of them indifferently.

The two personalities switched seamlessly.

【I leave it to you to deal with Wei Zuwang. I don't want to look at his coffin face to affect my mood. ] said the miser in his head.

Qian Chuanzi Wei Lanshu narrowed his eyes, raised his legs indifferently and walked towards the stairs, following his memory to the end of the corridor on the second floor.

Pushing open the door, walking in and closing the door behind his back, his indifferent expression suddenly became complicated - stepping into this place again, there is no trace of his childhood life.

The dim lights reflected the brand-new home furnishings, which were too new to have the slightest popularity.

The heavy curtains were pulled up tightly, but the biting cold could still be felt, and there was a faint, lingering rotten atmosphere.

Wei Lanshu lowered his eyelids, raised his knuckle fingers, and pulled off the Velcro at the neckline of the racing suit.

It's just that the strength of his fingers to pull the Velcro straps shows that his heart is far less calm than it appears on the surface - Qian Chuanzi's temper is more sensitive and strong than the lazy miser who has nothing to worry about.

He stood under the shower, propping the wall with one hand, allowing the cold water to pour over his body to extinguish the waves in his heart.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel in the cold air, his previous indifference had returned to his face—it was as if the cold water had taken away the remaining warmth in his heart and made him even more indifferent.

Therefore, when the old man suddenly asked him to join the company to help out at the dinner table, and meet the eldest lady of the Qi family who had just returned to China, he didn't even raise his eyelids: "I'm not interested, I don't like women."

The other people who heard this answer hadn't reacted, and the miser's laughter sounded in their minds.

Wei Lan was expressionless, neither caring about the cold gaze cast by the old man, nor paying attention to the noisy miser.

The miser laughed enough, so he asked him: [Qian Chuanzi, are you making an excuse or are you interested in that little brother? 】

Wei Lanshu ignored him, but he also talked vigorously to himself: [But the little brother is really impressive. Not only is he not afraid when he finds out that we have dual personalities, but he also blatantly asks you for a date. Isn't it interesting, Qian Chuanzi? 】

At this moment, the old man put down his chopsticks heavily, stood up and said, "I'm not discussing with you."

Wei Lanshu also put down his chopsticks, ignoring Wei Yingshao who was stiff on the table, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said slowly, "It's up to me whether I listen to what you say."

After finishing speaking, he was taken aback for a moment—wasn't this sentence used by the little brother to prevaricate himself?

It must be that Scrooge has been mentioning this person in his mind, so he subconsciously used this sentence.

And the old man had already turned his back, hearing this, he turned around quickly.

People in high positions are used to giving orders, so facing the youngest son's resistance, his rigid and strict face was full of anger at being touched by the authority, and he even poked the floor heavily with his crutches, saying angrily: "I don't want to hear that!" Mine, then go back to your nursing home!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lobby was instantly dead silent.

Wei Lanshu looked up at the old man for a moment, then turned and left.

[Car key car key! 】

After reminding the miser, he sighed: [I can't go out without making a profit and also losing the car. 】

Wei Lanshu took it very seriously, then asked the driver to get the car keys, and drove the car directly from the garage.

【Where are you going? 】

The car drove out of the old house and was on the way down the mountain. The miser asked him: [Go back to the nursing home or go to the little brother who was about to fight? 】

"It's the 25th, go to Huating Street to collect the rent in advance."

……

Compared with the impersonal Wei's house, Zhou Mingjie took him to a hot pot restaurant after returning to the urban area hungry.

The two of them had a great time, and when they came out, they sucked in air and touched their flat stomach, thinking they could have something more to drink, so they went to a milk tea shop and persistently bought two cups of milk tea with different flavors.

Zhou Mingjie thought he was there, subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Yan held the milk tea in one hand and sucked it in his mouth, and hid the other hand holding the milk tea behind his back, saying vaguely: "If you want to drink, you can buy it yourself."

His behavior of protecting food caused Zhou Mingjie to twitch and say 'childish'.

"What's wrong with being childish?" He raised his eyelids, slowly swallowed the milk tea in his mouth, and pretended to be tender shamelessly: "Who isn't a baby?"

Fine!

Zhou Mingjie, who didn't really want to drink, thought to himself: My boy is indeed still in the childish age range!

"Then where are we going next?" Zhou Mingjie asked, "Go home?"

After thinking about it for a while, since Wei Yingshao can't be killed for the time being, let's have a good time first, so he asked Zhou Mingjie, "What's delicious in Kyoto?"

"Didn't we just finish eating?" Zhou Mingjie looked at his flat stomach vaguely while speaking.

Yan glanced at him, and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road, "There are so many delicious foods, don't you start thinking about when will you wait?"

He took it for granted.

Zhou Mingjie, who had all the documents and handles in his hands, could only sigh and accept his fate.

The two went back to take a hot bath, put on clean clothes, and it was dinner time.

Zhou Mingjie, who is familiar with every corner of Kyoto, acted as a guide and took him to a private restaurant hidden in a deep alley near Huating Street to taste the famous local dish 'roast duck'.

When they came out of the private restaurant, the two of them ate with satisfaction.

Yan walked leisurely in the quiet alley, rubbing his belly, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Although mortals have a short lifespan, they are full of wisdom in life.

Just like the roast duck that was eaten just now, before it is sent into the oven, boiled water is poured into the duck’s chamber, and then it is roasted with fruit charcoal fire. (from Baidu)

Another way to eat it is varied and very particular. Among them, sliced ​​roasted duck, served with scallions, cucumbers or radishes, and dipped in sweet noodle sauce is the most suitable for him. It is really delicious and delicious. relieve greasy.

After leaving the alley, Zhou Mingjie looked for a car.

Yan stood on the side of the road and stared curiously at the flashing neon lights on the opposite street—nine o’clock in the evening was just the beginning of the nightlife, when young urban beauties and well-dressed elites entered the entertainment venues with their doors open one after another.

One of the two-story bars with a Chinese-style wooden structure stands at the intersection of the two streets at the intersection.

There is a parking lot at the entrance of the bar, and there is a girl on the phone standing on the rotating wooden stairs.

In Kyoto in late autumn, there is a huge temperature difference between day and night.

Just as it was raining and the temperature was cooling down, a gust of cold wind hit, so cold that I shivered from the wind, but the girl showed her arms and legs.

Is not It Cold?

But he felt cold just looking at it.

Zhou Mingjie drove over, just blocking his view.

He narrowed his eyes and walked to the passenger seat, knocked on the window, and when the window opened, he raised his chin: "Is it fun in there?"

Zhou Mingjie looked in the direction he pointed: "It depends on personal preference, some people think it's noisy inside, and some people like it very much, but..."

He turned his head and stared at the still thin man with delicate eyes: "Just now you ate a whole three roast ducks, can you still drink it?"

"It's okay to drink, but I don't like alcohol."

I know that there is a place for drinking, although Liang Buyan has never been there - but he himself is not addicted to alcohol, but he is a little curious and wants to go in and see.

He said so, but Zhou Mingjie still saw from his eyes that he was eager to try—this is to want to go.

Zhou Mingjie understood, and said humorously, "Then let's go in and order a drink?"

"Alright." Yan was a little puzzled, why would a place that sells alcohol still sell drinks.

However, in order not to expose his shortcomings in this area, he put his hands behind his back and nodded calmly: "It's still early anyway."

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Zhou Mingjie laughed in his heart.

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly realized that this is not arrogance, but a complete lunatic, the kind who can indulge himself in the bathtub without changing his face, and even step on it at critical moments.

The author has something to say: Wei Lanshu: My brother is a man of the street.

感谢在2022-01-1104:36:29~2022-01-1123:25:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottle of Suihan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!