Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Lu Xiaodong stood on a muddy road near the reservoir.

This road is the only way to go up the mountain and down to the village. The road surface is ordinary loess without cement.Since the reservoir drains a branch of the river, the surrounding roads are often wet, so the roads around here are like muddy land.

Regardless of whether the car is white or black, it will become a mud car after one trip.

Lu Xiaodong glanced at his newly bought car with distress, and then at Nie Ziye with grief.

Because of Song Mo's phone call, Lu Xiaodong didn't dare to delay, washed his face and rinsed his mouth in a hurry, and went out, even his hair was not done, looking a little messy: "My big star, you are really good at surprising people Now! How is it, is Xiao Song so moved that he throws himself into his arms...cough, hugs warmly? I know, you are worried that he is here alone, so let's take a look, there are no impure thoughts."

Lu Xiaodong consciously corrected his own statement, although he no longer quite agrees with what Nie Ziye said.

Nie Ziye nodded seriously: "That's right, after I came here, I found that he lacked a lot of things. Fortunately, I was prepared before I came."

Lu Xiaodong pursed his lips. He remembered that there was a canteen in the military training base, and daily necessities can be bought there. He saw it when he sent Nie Ziye to the military training the year before last. Don't think he didn't have an impression!

Assistant Lu smirked and said, "Then did you sleep well here?"

"Very good." Nie Ziye did not change his face, "I slept well last night, and I didn't even have a dream."

I believe in your evil!

Lu Xiaodong almost wanted to pry open his head to see what was inside, but he still held back his hands: "Hurry up and get in the car, you were photographed appearing in such a place, I don't know that group of trolls on the Internet will What are you talking about!"

"Say I miss the school's military training, come back to experience it?" Nie Ziye even joked.

Lu Xiaodong sat in the driver's seat, heard the words and almost lost control of the steering wheel, and said after two seconds: "...Then your experience is quite special. If you don't go through the front door, it's like being a thief?"

"En." Nie Ziye was able to respond with a calm expression.

Lu Xiaodong was completely defeated, there was really nothing to do with him.

After driving for a while, Lu Xiaodong thought of something: "By the way, Young Master Nie also found me this morning. He wants to see you, but it seems that your signal is not very good, so you haven't received his message."

Nie Ziye tapped his phone a few times, and sure enough, he saw his brother's message, and immediately called back.

The wait over there started probably early in the morning, so the answer was quick, and a handsome and mature face appeared on the screen, not very similar to Nie Ziye, but the two had some similarities in temperament: "Zi Ye. "

Nie Ziye also called "Brother" and asked him what's the matter.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Nie Xuyang is not yet thirty, and the law lines are more obvious. The power of the superior makes him look very serious when he pouts, but he may not be really angry.

"Overseas calls are very expensive." Nie Ziye reminded him, don't waste time, talk about something.

Nie Xuyang choked for a moment, and then said to him quietly: "Little bastard, if your wings are stiff, you will think that my elder brother is insignificant, right? You just talked about a girlfriend. Look at how proud you are now..."

His tone was a little sour.

Lu Xiaodong's fingers holding the pay-off reel tightened, he didn't want to hear it, but Nie Ziye's public release, he heard everything he should or should not hear.He looked back at Nie Ziye worriedly, and saw that the ancestor frowned and said to his brother: "What girlfriend, do you have some misunderstanding?"

Nie Xuyang half-jokingly said to him: "I still don't admit it. Didn't you ask someone to add a quota to the Ganoderma lucidum cup some time ago? Later, I heard about it from my assistant Xiao Wang. If you think it's suitable, it's okay to get along with each other. I'm not a feudal patriarch, and I still pay attention to that set of family right..."

Before Nie Xuyang finished speaking, Nie Ziye raised his hand and interrupted: "I'm not a girlfriend, I just helped a friend, so don't make wild guesses. Ah Chen is very interested in that girl now, don't let her He misunderstood."

Nie Xuyang opened his mouth, still unable to digest: "So...it's not you who fell in love with her, but Bai Fangchen? I wanted to praise you for your good vision. That girl passed the first round of the competition. Her strength is not bad, although her basic skills are a bit weak , the idea is quite novel... I am more curious about her now, she can help you, and can make that boy Bai Fangchen tempted, who is this girl, what is so special about her?"

If it wasn't for the fact that the information could not be falsified, Nie Xuyang would have asked someone to check on her, and he would almost have thought that Song Xing was a troublesome woman.

...Looking at her appearance, she is actually ordinary and handsome, probably at an upper-middle level.

Nie Xuyang was wondering, when he suddenly heard his younger brother say surprisingly: "I haven't felt anything special about Song Xing yet, but her younger brother is quite special."

Nie Xuyang: "..." Is that what he meant?

Hearing this, Lu Xiaodong could no longer pretend to be silent. He hurriedly said before the big star said something even more shocking: "Mr. Nie, it's like this. Xiao Song was an assistant to the second young master a while ago. He knows how to do acupuncture and massage. It's kind of useful, he's indispensable when Er Shao is filming fight scenes."

"Oh." Nie Xuyang understood, he probably misunderstood the meaning of "special", finally he didn't take his brother's words to heart, and skipped the topic. "I'm still stuck on something here. The scheduled time to return to China may be delayed. First of all, congratulations on making another movie."

"Thank you." Nie Ziye said.

Not only to his brother, but also to Lu Xiaodong.He didn't know why he deliberately said something that could be misunderstood by his brother just now, but Lu Xiaodong vigilantly helped him cover it up.

Nie Ziye lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

In fact, his thoughts have already flown to a distant place, and the image of Song Mo waking himself up in the morning can't help appearing in his mind.

As soon as the sky turned pale, Song Mo slipped back to the dormitory from the rooftop. When he left, Nie Ziye had already occupied most of the bed, still holding his quilt and not letting go.

Song Mo had no choice but to sit on the buddy's bed in the lower bunk for about ten minutes, then crawled up to the upper bunk and shook Nie Ziye's shoulder.

The voice is very soft: "Wake up...it's time to get up..."

Nie Ziye became more conscious, but he still didn't want to open his eyes, and he didn't want to let go of the quilt with a youthful air in his arms.His lips moved, and after a hmm, there was no more text.

This kind of Nie Ziye is rarely seen by Song Mo. He usually sets the alarm clock on the set, and gets up when the alarm clock rings. He is very dedicated.

He didn't know that Nie Ziye would stay in bed, and even pout unconsciously, which was actually kind of cute.

So Song Mo became playful, first he pinched Nie Ziye's nose, and when he opened his mouth because he couldn't breathe, he quickly stuffed a soda candy into Nie Ziye's mouth.

The soda sugar melted in the mouth, the high-pressure carbon dioxide exploded instantly, and there was a crackling in the mouth, Nie Ziye's sleepiness was also swept away.

He opened his eyes helplessly, but caught Song Mo's hand that was about to withdraw in a split second, and the two looked at each other for a moment.

Song Mo's eyes were a bit cunning as if he had succeeded in a prank, and he was stunned and annoyed when he was caught, and there was also a trace of ignorance.

Nie Ziye was the first to let go of his hand: "Your way of waking up people is quite special." He sat up pretending to be relaxed, brushed his hair casually, picked up the mask that had fallen by the pillow and put it on again.

Song Mo didn't notice that he unconsciously shook his fingers when he was combing his hair, and urged: "If you wake up later, you won't be able to leave."

Every morning when the radio starts, it’s like going to a battlefield. The crowd will swarm out. At that time, the playground will be full of people. All the roads to the back mountain will be blocked, and there is a risk of being discovered if you stay in the dormitory. .

The two moved quickly, sneaking downstairs, quietly avoiding the monitoring at a corner of the building, and arrived at the intersection where the daredevil meeting entered the mountain last night.

When Nie Ziye was about to leave the range of the base, he looked back.

Looking through the forest leaves, he can still see Song Mo standing in front of the intersection, wearing a white short-sleeve, a pair of camouflage pants with the cuffs tied up, and a skinny ankle .

"...Hey, are you listening to me?" Nie Xuyang's voice abruptly interrupted the memory scene, and he was quite dissatisfied with his distraction.

Nie Ziye raised his head, his eyes were already calm: "It's fine, I'll hang up if I'm fine."

"Are you talking to your brother? I'm only halfway through, you—"

Before Nie Xuyang had time to say the rest of the sentence, Nie Ziye really hung up the call. After that, he tapped the screen a few more times and sent a message to Song Mo.

The sky has already been stained with a touch of orange. When Song Mo returned to the dormitory, the wake-up call had just sounded, and many people sat up with blank faces of "Who am I and where am I?" Only Song Mo's lower berth Staring at him with small eyes.

"What are you doing?" Song Mo glanced at him.

"I... I just want to ask you what you are doing, why are you sitting on my bed so early in the morning, what are your plans for me?" The man was still terrified, and he was not very imposing when facing Song Mo.

"What can I plan for you." Song Mo looked at him with disgust, and stood directly on the edge of the bed frame to fold the quilt with his long hands, not bothering to climb up, "I don't want to wake up the person who slept on my bed last night. "

The classmate in the lower berth let out an "oh", and then remembered: "I didn't see clearly last night, does he look a bit like that star... Who is he, your boyfriend?"

Song Mo's hands paused: "That's my brother, what's going on in your head at such a young age! Pour out all your yellow waste, and your magazines, put them away quickly."

A corner of the magazine was exposed under the pillow of the student in the lower berth, and a piece of sexy underwear happened to be printed on it.The classmate hid the magazine in the pillow in a panic. Just as he was about to thank Song Mo, he saw that the other party had buckled up his belt and was about to give a fuck.

The classmate scratched his forehead and suddenly thought: "Hey, no, don't you only have one older sister..."