I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Bei Ziang showed the photo to Rong Huai. In the photo, Jia Yan carried a person in his arms and walked towards the medical vehicle. There were too many people around, including the medical staff. It was hard to see where it was. Jia Yan protected the person in his arms. It's too tight, and you can't see the face, but you can tell it's definitely an o just by the shape.

"It's a pity that I can't see the face clearly," Bei Ziang said thoughtfully, dusting the cigarette ash into the jar.

Jiayan holds the largest number of colonial planets in his hands, and there are countless people who want to please Jiayan, but Jiayan prefers to plunder everything by himself, so these people have no way to get closer to him, but if Jiayan It's the same when Homura finds Oega.

o They are all simple things, but they are much easier to fool than Jia Yan.

Thinking of this, Bei Ziang called his assistant.

Ask him to find out who Jia Yan is, where he lives, and what he likes.

The system whispered: "Host, when are you planning to leave Bei Ziang?"

Rong Huai smiled, looking at the open scenery outside the car window, "Let's wait until Yu Xingze gets into the set."

"Indeed, it will be time for Yu Xingze to buy paintings soon," the system nodded while looking through the plot.

Beiziang Company will arrive soon. The geographical location is superior. It is next to the exhibition hall where various exhibitions are often held. Walking in from the bright hall, the employees are busy inside. After all, the turmoil just passed some time ago, and they all knew that there was an o hidden in Bei Ziang's house, and they had never brought it out, so they were all very curious.

"Boss Bei," the secretary said when seeing Bei Ziang approaching him, "The investor of the new development project is waiting for you in the living room."

"I'll be right there." Bei Ziang pinched the bridge of his nose, then turned his head and said to Rong Huai, "Just stay in the lounge and be good, don't make trouble for me."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly followed the secretary without waiting for Rong Huai's response.

"Mr. Rong, the rest room is here," a young alpha took the initiative to help Rong Huai lead the way. This was the first time he had such close contact with o, his face was flushed red, and he looked up at Rong Huai from time to time.

It turned out that o's skin was as white as enamel, and his cheeks were still so small and soft, as if he could hold his whole body with just a little squeeze of his palms.

The young alpha hoped that the road would be longer, but unfortunately he soon reached the lounge. He tried to make his voice softer: "The lounge is here. If Mr. Rong needs anything, just tell us."

"Thank you," Rong Huai smiled at him, his waxy white teeth were like cubs, the young alpha's heart was pounding, and the round bear ears couldn't help popping out, and he hurriedly covered his ears: "No, you're welcome..."

The young alpha stumbled out, and the others rushed up immediately, noticing the ears protruding from his head, and chattering: "How can you prick your ears in front of o?"

"The concentration is too bad."

"It's a pity that I thought you were a good boy before, but I didn't expect you to be a rebellious guy!"

……

The soundproof wall cut off the noisy outside, Rong Huai found a seat in the lounge and sat down, he found the id of an art connoisseur from the contact information, this person is the collector Bai Lao who the original owner has been in touch with, and also A well-known calligrapher and painting connoisseur in the star field.

The original owner always hoped that he would value his paintings, so he did everything possible to obtain this contact information, but the other party asked about his resume, and learned that he had never attended a class, nor won any awards, and was just working at home alone. , suddenly lost interest in him.

But the original owner persevered and refused to give up, and still often shared his paintings with him.

According to the original owner's habit, Rong Huai sent this week's paintings as usual. Bo Lao quickly replied to him, but his tone was rather impatient, and he said bluntly: "Art should have weight, you First, I have no reputation and second, I have no knowledge. Why should I collect your paintings? I don’t want them for nothing, and don’t send me your rubbish anymore.”

The system was extremely annoyed: "This Boss always has a humble and elegant appearance when he is on TV. I didn't expect to be so philistine."

"Collectors are also businessmen," Rong Huai was not angry. He just moved his fingers to close the chat box, and a friend request popped up on his computer.

After Jia Yan came out of the bathroom, he found that Rong Huai had left first, and his heart was filled with infinite irritability. This anxiety rose from his chest and could not be suppressed. Even the pheromones gradually became manic. I found the contact information left by Rong Huai on the Internet.

Just as Rong Huai clicked to approve the application, Jiayan sent a message: "Come down, I'm downstairs from you."

He was stunned for a moment, then looked down from the window, and sure enough, he saw a figure standing directly opposite, Rong Huai smiled helplessly, Jia Yan's temper was still straightforward and clingy as always, without hiding it.

After coming out of the company, Rong Huai looked up and met a pair of deep red eyes. Jia Yan's face was as handsome as a blade, with profound features, black hair and red eyes. Standing there, his aura was like a towering mountain that was out of reach. , which is daunting.

Jia Yan saw Rong Huai walking towards him, and when his eyes met, he smiled at him, and a strange sense of satisfaction filled his heart.

Rong Huai walked over slowly, with a smile on his face: "How did you find this place?"

"Because I have something to say, and I haven't finished talking to you yet. Jia Yan stared at the face that was so close in front of her with her red eyes.

Rong Huai said, "What are you talking about?"

Jia Yan stared at him closely, "...Did I scare you in the hospital earlier?"

"You didn't scare me, I just have something to go first." Rong Huai explained softly.

"Are you in any trouble?" Jia Yan listened to Rong Huai's soft voice in a trance, like a soft feather scratching his heart, the heartbeat in his chest kept beating, and gradually quieted down, he said in a deep voice : "I can help you solve all your troubles."

"It's not a very difficult thing, I can solve it myself." Rong Huai closed his eyes, his voice was soft and low: "Jia Yan...why do you care about me so much?"

"I want you to be my o," Jia Yan chuckled, and said bluntly, his eyes fell on Rong Huai's tender and slender neck, and his canine teeth began to itch slightly, as soon as he saw Rong Huai I want to hold down his wrist, push him against the bed, and fiercely penetrate the tender gland with my canine teeth. I want to entangle each other's pheromones and make them one, and it's best not to separate them again.

Rong Huai blinked, "Then I..."

"You don't have to answer me so quickly, you can think about it first," Jia Yan said, he knew o, but admiration is admiration, if you choose a partner, you like gentle and considerate ones, maybe Rong Huai doesn't like that kind of one.

If Rong Huai really refuses...

Can he accept it?

No, definitely not.

Jia Yan's eyes were stained with blood. If Rong Huai really fell in love with others, it would not be difficult for him, then he would kill all the alphas that Rong Huai liked, until... Rong Huai could only accept him.

Countless bloody and cruel thoughts were churning in his mind, and they were overwhelmed by that soft voice in an instant, like countless soft and sweet sugar silks melting in his chest: "Then I promise you."

Jia Yan said hoarsely: "...what."

"I promise to be your o."

After a while, a deep and suppressed voice came from Rong Huai's ear: "... Is this your answer?"

Rong Huai laughed, having experienced so many worlds together, perhaps accepting Ah Yan's love at the beginning was out of greed, yearning for Ah Yan's scorching embrace and warmth, to comfort his lonely and cold body, but Ah Yan no matter where he stood In terms of standpoint, even if there is hatred and misunderstanding between them, they will unconditionally fall to him. From that moment on, his heart was pried.

Perhaps the onlookers could tell that the system guessed right, there was really a reason for Ah Yan's previous betrayal.

His Ah Yan, no matter who he becomes or what face he uses to meet him, is always so sincere and straightforward, so he doesn't want to do those temptations anymore, maybe he can try to be more frank and embrace him frankly Add flame like this.

Rong Huai opened his arms: "Hug me."

Jia Yan stared at the figure in front of him, so close that he could only see the person in front of him, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Rong Huai's wrist, pulling him into his arms.

The familiar, scorching breath filled his breath and senses, Rong Huai sighed contentedly, this is what he was after, the embrace he was greedy for.

The soft body hugged into his arms, and the tail that had been ignited for a moment began to move again. He used strong willpower to not lose his composure on the spot.

Rong Huai hugged him quietly for a while, then raised her face and said, "I'm going back."

"Do you like art?" Jia Yan remembered that Rong Huai's communication profile picture was a landscape painting, looked down at him and asked, "There is a grand interstellar art exhibition next to this weekend, do you want to go?"

"Yes," Rong Huai said, "I want to go."

Jia Yan stroked his fair face: "Give me the coordinates when the time comes, and I'll pick you up."

"Then I'll go back first..." Rong Huai let go of Jia Yan's arm, and was about to turn around, a big palm raised his chin, and then the hot tip of his tongue passed over his lips , breathing in his ear: "Go."

When Rong Huai walked into the building, he looked back, and the tall figure of Jia Yan was still standing there looking at him.

The system said: "Host, this weekend is the original owner's birthday."

"So..." Rong Huai frowned, if Bei Ziang was ready to celebrate his birthday with him, then it would not be easy for him to find a reason.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Bei Ziang walking towards him, with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other hand, and he was on the phone with a rare gentle tone: "Okay, I will accompany you this weekend Go to the art exhibition, don't worry, I will definitely make time for it."

It seems that... there is no need to find a reason. ,.