Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

The neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows flickered, Yan Sui shook the red wine, and gently turned the pointer of the phonograph. After the grainy grinding sound, soothing music sounded in the room.

"The moody wind that tonce made us meet..."

Yan Sui waved to Xiao Zhongyan, who was very nervous not far away, with a little amusement, and motioned for him to come over.

At the door of the office this morning, the secretary in a suit and leather shoes looked at him in confusion, and after a long pause, he slowly opened his lips, a little puzzled.

"Dance?"

Isn't a dance of this nature just a matter of exchanging cups and exchanging commercial blows?Really want to dance?

"That's right. Generally, there will be a part of dancing with a partner during halftime."

Xiao Zhongyan closed his mouth and flattened the corners of his mouth, a little aggrieved.

Looking at the secretary's tangled and eager to participate, he was like a child standing outside the window longing for toys, but very well-behaved and silent.

The person at the door just stood silently, looking at him innocently, his eyes full of longing.

"...No, it's okay, I'll make up for you when I go back tonight."

Forgetting the previous embarrassment, Yan Sui waved his hand as a confession, but when he saw Xiao Zhongyan's surprised appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

After dinner in the evening, Yan Sui dragged out a phonograph from the utility room, and picked it under the TV cabinet for a long time. From the new video he and Xiao Zhongyan bought, he finally found one that fit the temperament of the dance party. Vinyl Records.

Poured himself a small glass of red wine, the mellow liquid slid down his throat, took another sip dissatisfied, Yan Sui smiled and waved to Xiao Zhongyan.

"And I don't know you're looking for,

Somebody better or something more.”

The person standing at the door of the living room squeezed the hem of his trousers cautiously, smelling the aroma of wine, and walked towards his sweetheart amidst the gentle male voice slowly sounding in the black film.

"Relax, it's easy."

Yan Sui put his hands on the stiff shoulders in front of him, and surrounded his waist with a bewildered person. The distance between the two instantly narrowed, and he seemed to be trapped in Xiao Zhongyan's arms.

"Follow my steps and take your time."

The soft hair of the man in his arms rubbed against the corners of Xiao Zhongyan's tightly pursed mouth, the tip of his nose was the scent of oranges that made him addicted, and now it was intoxicating with a little red wine.

Bowing his head slightly, it was the man's snow-white and slender neck. When his eyes turned, Yan Sui's red wine-stained lips glistened under the light, carrying a bewitching fragrance.

It seemed a little hot, Xiao Zhongyan's eyes darkened, he rolled his throat and forced himself to divert his gaze, and put all his energy on his feet.

"If you wanna leave,

Take good care of you.”

The two slowly swayed to the music, Yan Sui looked down at Xiao Zhongyan's footsteps, kicked him lightly when he made a mistake, and then led others to regain the dance steps.

The record turned round and round, and the two kept changing their angles amidst the sound of the music.

"Yes, that's it."

Yan Sui patted his subordinates on the shoulders, feeling very accomplished.

I have to say that Xiao Zhongyan is still very talented. Although his current dancing posture is not very elegant, it is more than enough for the next dance.

Feeling the light touch on the instep, and seeing the bright smile of the person in his arms, Xiao Zhongyan, who was concentrating on walking with the music, suddenly lost his mind. As soon as Yan Sui's words fell, he stepped straight on the instep of the person in his arms.

"Pain Pain!"

Xiao Zhongyan was very tall and of course not light. Yan Sui was stepped on unexpectedly, subconsciously twitched his foot in pain but didn't twitch, but the whole person fell on his back because of the sudden force.

"!"

"Boom!"

The hand waving in the air was grabbed by someone, but when the incident happened suddenly, Xiao Zhongyan did not stabilize his body but was led down by Yan Sui.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zhongyan stretched out his hand to immediately protect Yan Sui's head, and put his arm on Yan Sui's back to absorb most of the impact.

"hiss--"

Yan Sui closed his eyes the moment he was about to fall, the pain he imagined did not come, but the person on his body frowned and took a breath.

"Are you OK?"

When Yan Sui opened his eyes, his gaze fell into the eyes of the person behind him.

He knew before that behind his secretary's glasses, there was a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

At that time, Xiao Zhongyan's eyes were cold and guarded, and he was always wary of approaching him.

But now all of these have disappeared, leaving only worry, guilt, and some repressed and deep emotions that frighten Yan Sui.

His heart skipped a beat, Yan Sui coughed lightly and turned his head in a panic to push the person on him.

"Get up quickly, what does this look like!"

Seeing that he was fine, Xiao Zhongyan withdrew his hand from behind his back, turned over neatly and stood up, then stretched out his hand again to pull the person on the ground up.

Yan Sui held the hand in front of him, but before he could stand up completely, he felt a slight pain in his ankle.

Turning sideways and looking down, I found that the side of the coffee table near the ankle was scratched and bleeding a little.

Xiao Zhongyan obviously noticed it too, his face froze instantly, he picked up Yan Sui in his arms and took a few steps to gently put him on the sofa.

Before he could react, Yan Sui had already sat down.

Xiao Zhongyan dug out the medicine box from the drawer, took out the cotton swab and knelt down on one knee, carefully disinfecting the small wound, blowing the wind gently for fear of his pain.

"Actually, I don't think it's anything..."

Yan Sui shrank his feet uncomfortably, but the man with iodine immediately grabbed his ankle, looked up at him seriously, Yan Sui choked, and finally closed his voice.

No one spoke for a while, Yan Sui scratched his cheek, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhongyan's hand that helped him apply the medicine.

"You're hurt, can't you feel it?"

Yan Sui reached out and grabbed the hand at his feet, pulled it up and placed it in front of the two of them.

The hand in front of him had distinct joints, and his fingers were long and slender, but the protruding knuckles were now glowing red, and the skin on the index finger and middle finger was even scratched, and at this time blood was slowly oozing out.

The injury on my ankle is nothing compared to this.

"Fortunately, it will be fine after a while."

Xiao Zhongyan glanced nonchalantly, and wanted to withdraw his hand and continue to apply medicine to Yan Sui.

"It hasn't been sterilized yet, and it may leave scars in the future."

Yan Sui's eyes widened when he heard his nonchalant tone, and anger welled up in his heart for some reason.

"Isn't your own hand important? What if it leaves scars?"

Xiao Zhongyan was stunned holding the cotton swab. He didn't know why the expensive president suddenly became angry. He thought about it.

"Your feet look good?"

"Your hands are good too!"

Yan Sui was so angry that he blurted out a direct rebuttal, almost without thinking.

Hearing his words, the half-kneeling and stunned man slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and leaned slightly closer to the man on the sofa, until he looked into his eyes without giving him a chance to escape.

"Maybe it's because you're my sweetheart?"

The person who was about to refute was instantly hoarse, and the person leaning on the back of the sofa had no way to retreat. He looked at Xiao Zhongyan's blushing cheeks with pursed mouth. He didn't know whether it was annoyance or embarrassment. Yan Sui's eyes were watery, which made Xiao Zhongyan feel like a cat scratching his heart. Itchy.

"You, you are playing a hooligan!"

After holding back for a long time, Yan Sui stammered and shouted, pushed away the person in front of him and ran back to his room.

"The wind will just give back,

The same way that the same way."

The figures on the dance floor swayed, the ambiguous lights hit the people in the corner, Yan Sui froze at the door, looking at the crowd of demons dancing in a dilemma.

"Are we going the right way?"

When Yan Sui turned his head, the music was so loud that he had to raise his voice to ask the people behind him.

"That's it."

Xiao Zhongyan checked the address of the invitation letter in his hand again, and it was indeed right here.

I really didn't expect that such a well-behaved Xie Lele played so happily behind his back. What about the classical waltz?

Avoiding the people who were clinging to him, Yan Sui took a deep breath and led Xiao Zhongyan to turn around and go out. At worst, he would find an excuse to explain to Xie Lele.

But the meticulous suits of the two of them, which are incompatible with the surrounding people, have long attracted the attention of many people.

The moment they came in one after the other just now, the people inside were even quiet for a moment, and then the atmosphere became more frenzied, and the crowd gradually approached them.

"Brother Yan!"

Xie Lele, who was sitting on the second floor, saw Yan Sui at the door at a glance, excitedly wanted to go downstairs to find him, but was stopped by Zong Ran beside him.

"You wait here, Si Xiao and I will go."

Si Xiao, who was sitting in a dark corner, stood up, swallowed the champagne in his hand, and looked at the two people downstairs at the door with heavy eyes.

"Yes, we still have to talk about it."

Reaching into his pocket, he touched what Zong Ran had given him in the car just now, and smiled at Zong Ran who was beside him, and the two went downstairs together with their shoulders hooked.

Xie Lele looked at her cousin and his good friends, although he was puzzled, he obediently sat down and waited.

Yan Sui and Xiao Zhongyan were still trying their best to avoid the people who tried their best to get close to them, and slowly moved towards the door, but when he was about to step out, his arm was grabbed from behind.

"Yan Sui, why don't you sit down and leave when you're here?"

In the crowded crowd, Si Xiao and Zong Ran stood behind them.The people who had been watching this way saw the two people approaching, but they settled down strangely, the surroundings were not as crowded as before.

"Didn't you agree to talk about it? I was wrong last time. Let's go up and talk about it?"

Si Xiao smiled, his tone was quite sincere, Zong Ran walked up to Yan Sui, as if he couldn't see Xiao Zhongyan's cold gaze, he raised his hand to catch Yan Sui and led the people upstairs.

"Let's go, Boss Yan, I believe Si Xiao must know that he was wrong, let's go up and talk slowly."

The last time Si Xiao sent him a text message, Yan Sui didn't pay attention to it at first, but Xiao Zhongyan's sudden confession disrupted his mission rhythm, and the matter of leaving was put on the agenda.

So it's better to take advantage of Xie Lele's dance to completely solve Si Xiao, so that this person won't cause trouble for Xiao Zhongyan after he leaves.

Thinking of this, Yan Sui followed Zong Ran's strength and walked up the stairs with him, and Xiao Zhongyan behind him also followed along.

"Secretary Xiao wait a moment, there is no wine in the box upstairs, why don't you help us get two bottles, remember to ask for the chilled 87."

Si Xiao who followed behind stopped Xiao Zhongyan at the stairs, looked at him and said calmly.Yan Sui, who had already walked up the stairs, noticed that no one was following behind, so he looked back.

"President Banquet?"

"It's okay, you go, I can do it myself."

Yan Sui thought for a while and nodded in agreement with Si Xiao's proposal. After all, Xiao Zhongyan didn't know what they were going to talk about later, and he didn't want to expose Xiao Zhongyan's scar again.

Xiao Zhongyan took a deep look at Yan Sui, then turned and walked towards the bar.

The three continued to go upstairs, but instead of going to the second floor where Xie Lele was, they took the elevator directly to the fourth floor.

Different from the deafening environment below, the fourth floor was very quiet, and the noise downstairs could hardly be heard. Zong Ran pushed open a box door on the left to let Yan Sui in, and winked at Si Xiao calmly behind him.

"Come on, Yan Sui, this is my respect to you, it's my apology for what happened to your secretary's father last time."

Si Xiao poured two glasses of red wine with his back on the bar in the box, handed one to Yan Sui, and drank the remaining glass by himself.

"This cup is my apology for my trouble with you over the past ten years."

Si Xiao didn't give Yan Sui time to talk, and poured another glass from the wine bottle with his head raised.

"This third cup is to thank you, my lord, for not remembering the mistakes of a villain, forgive me for my previous mistakes, and cooperate together if possible in the future."

While Si Xiao was talking to himself, the third glass of wine was already full, and he sat opposite Yan Sui, curling his mouth and drinking another glass.

"I've had three drinks, Yan Sui, don't you want a drink?"

Si Xiao threw the wine glass in his hand to the carpet beside him, and sat on the sofa looking dissatisfied at the untouched wine in Yan Sui's hand.

"Boss Yan, I believe Si Xiao really knows his mistake, why don't we all have a drink today, and we will be friends when we meet in the future."

Zong Ran looked at Yan Sui sitting on the spot with a calm expression, and watched Si Xiao pouring wine with cold eyes, and couldn't help being a little anxious, he licked the corner of his mouth to persuade him.

"It's not necessary, my friend, as long as you behave yourself in the future, don't bother my secretary again."

Yan Sui picked up the goblet in his hand, pressed it to his lips and raised his head slightly to drink.

Zong Ran looked at the graceful curve of his neck exposed between his raised head, couldn't help swallowing, and exchanged glances with the person on the sofa over there, and quietly sat next to Yan Sui.

After a while, Yan Sui put down the glass and said goodbye to the two, wanting to go downstairs to find Xiao Zhongyan to go home.

But he didn't know whether he drank too much or the alcohol content was too high. When he stood up, he felt dizzy for a moment.

"Are you okay? If you don't know how to drink, don't drink so fast."

Zong Ran hugged the person who fell in his arms and said softly, and in confusion, his hand slowly stroked his long-coveted waist.

"open……"

Feeling the churning hands on his waist, Yan Sui tried his best to stand up and sit on the other side, loosening the tie around his neckline, without noticing his rapid breathing.

But before he could react, his consciousness had already fallen.

"Okay, he's left for you to play with, I'll go down and find mine."

On the sofa not far away, Si Xiao stood up and straightened his clothes, looked at Yan Sui's unusual side with interest, took a step forward and lifted his chin to look left and right, and couldn't help cursing secretly when he saw his bewildered eyes. Voice.

"I haven't noticed it before, but his face is quite exciting."

Zong Ran pulled the man into his arms, looked at the beauty's sweaty face, waved her away so as not to delay his business.

"The spring night is short, so it's not impossible to give it to you later."

The author has something to say:

The lyrics are from "moodywind". It's a very nice song. If you are interested in the little angel, you can listen to it~

Recently, I have fallen into the extreme push and pull with the little angels. If you like it, let me know!Does every baby have a chance to be caught by me~