Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Not only did Jingchi not walk away, but he even drifted closer to the red ball of light.

My heart was full of black balls, "I think this is very good."

But Ling Fu felt that this was very bad. He tried his best to move himself closer to the corner, avoiding the blue light ball, and then gritted his teeth and pushed the opponent away.

After the other party left, Hong Tuanzi's light gradually became brighter: "Jing, you will die a miserable death."

Jing Chi was not afraid, and was even enthusiastic: "Can I recommend you the way of death?"

It was also miserable.

Ling Fu stared at the blue light, with guard and vigilance in his eyes: "Shameless!"

laugh.

Jingchi thinks the hero's bared teeth are quite funny.

Floating around frightened the opponent for a while.

But after all, he never got close to the red light.

Then he asked him casually: "With such a big temper, are you not afraid of short life?"

Ling Fu: "Shut up."

Ah yo, amazing.

Jingchi: "...Success."

He is really not interested in paying attention to such a tempered person.

Looking at the pile of documents on the desk, the man felt a headache reflexively, got up and went to sleep on the sofa in the office.

This action made the male protagonist who was staring at him closely and wanted to warn Jingchi again not to act recklessly, choked up, silently swallowed back the words on his lips, and continued to watch this uninvited guy vigilantly.

——What is this person doing, is he trying to play some tricks again?

The other party had just changed ways to bully him for so long, constantly rubbing his soul against him, forcing him to tremble while hiding.

As soon as that powerful and domineering dominant force hit, his soul couldn't help sinking and sinking, almost...

The most important thing is that Jing's thoughts are obscene and obscene, and he may be thinking of some ideas to torture himself.

After 10 minutes, the minutiae consciousness scattered around kept sending him feedback:

Your body has fallen into a deep sleep.

Ling Fu, who has always been extremely vigilant: "..."

This man is sick.

Really.

……

Jing Chi woke up after a nap, and it was already raining outside, and it was still a heavy rainstorm.

He was woken up by the rain that slipped in because he didn't close the window.

The man was so frightened that he immediately got up and closed the windows one by one, then went to wash his face and order takeaway.

Half an hour later, the food delivery platform rejected his order and called him to explain that the delivery guy's car was washed away by the rain and he couldn't provide delivery...

Jingchi was stunned for a second when he heard the words, and then expressed his understanding in shock, then looked at the sky covered by the rain outside, and sighed.

——If he remembers correctly, there is nothing in the refrigerator now, and he planned to go to the supermarket to buy it at night.

Tsk, it's really a man's calculation.

After knowing that he was going to starve, Jingchi opened WeChat and sent a circle of friends. Before exiting the software, he caught a glimpse of the obvious red dot in the address book.

He tapped in lightly, and saw the friend request that he had ignored all along.

Looking at the other person's portrait, Jing Chi lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then raised his eyebrows, and clicked on the green button.

He was very curious about how the hero is feeling now.

After adding the other party, Jing Chi first went to the other party's circle of friends to take a look.The male protagonist's circle of friends rarely posted, and the latest one was in July last year.

It was a video of the hero skiing in Australia.

The male protagonist wearing a ski suit and riding skis slides down the snow mountain rapidly, changing the direction of his body with the ups and downs of the mountain. The two skis are very obedient under the operation of the male protagonist, turning left and right for a while.

The final ending ended with a beautiful arc in the smooth area at the foot of the mountain. The male protagonist who looked at the camera and smiled was very handsome against the blue sky, warm sun and white snow.

Confident and eye-catching, very dazzling.

Especially the red and black clothes on his body, he is really handsome, his long hands and feet fit the fat ski suit perfectly, and his whole body is tall and straight, like a soaring white birch.

Jing Chi played that video repeatedly three times, and then reluctantly went to his next Moments.

After watching for half an hour, Jing Chi found that this male protagonist is definitely a wild guy, he can do anything up and down the mountain, and what he does all day long is to be out of tune and restless.

Compared with the title of "Heir of the Ling Family", it's more like a little dandy who knows nothing, just the kind of brat who picks out bird eggs and pokes nests when he is young, and when he grows up, he travels, flirts with people, and doesn't do his job properly .

But the other party is also a spy and a major affairs.

From the procurement case that Jingchi glanced at today, it can be seen that all kinds of trends, pros and cons analysis are comprehensive, so the people under the male lead are responsible.

Regardless of the 20% high risk of the entire acquisition, if he still signed and decided to implement it immediately, he could find that Ling Fu was decisive and very assertive.

Real people and his life in the circle of friends are completely two people.

"Knock-"

Jing Chi stared at the door in a daze, threw the phone on the sofa, and kicked his long legs: "Who is it?"

"Takeaway." The voice outside the door was very nice, although there were only two words, they were loud and loud.

Jing Chi raised his eyebrows at the small voice, moved in his heart, leaned against the door panel and raised the corners of his lips, "Sorry, I don't order takeaway."

"Love takeaway, no need to order, take the initiative to deliver."

Love takeaway?

OK, it's pretty wild.

Jing Chi licked the corner of his lips and opened the door, looking at the handsome guy outside the door who was carrying a food box with one hand in his pocket, his hair was combed upright, a pink shirt, slacks and peach blossom eyes set off each other .

There was a little smile on the corners of the naturally sloppy lips, and the whole person looked a little slack: "Mr. Xu, we meet again."

The man in house clothes inside the door stared at him blankly, then smiled and said, "How do you know I live here?"

Ling Fu lifted the food box on the handle, "It's very heavy, can we go in and talk about it?"

The octagonal food box is made of wood, painted with this layer of bright film, simple and elegant, the man in home clothes inside the door turned slightly and said, "Sorry, come in."

Ling Fu looked at the defenseless face of the other party. The smile on the other party's face was calm and indifferent, but his eyes couldn't move away from those two lips.

He went in and walked directly to the sofa, and put the food box on the coffee table, "I ordered a few signature dishes from 'Baweizhai', and I couldn't finish it all by myself. I just saw you hungry, so I don't mind." I didn't invite me, did I?"

"How could it be?" Jing Chi smiled and looked at the familiar male lead, who was taking things out of the food box, sitting gracefully and moving beautifully, even if he was sitting on this cheap sofa like him, he would not lose his gear at all .

Then he walked over and took the things from his hand, and said with a smile, "Let me do it, don't burn you."

"Okay." Ling Fu didn't delay with him, but withdrew his hand to his lips, and looked at the furnishings in the room casually, "Do you live here alone?"

The man carrying the things closed his eyes slightly, with a calm smile on his face, "Yes, my parents are on the west side of the city... It seems that the food is a bit too much, and it's hard for the two of us to finish it."

Ling Fu glanced at the mobile phone that was still on on the sofa. The picture played on it was very familiar. He pretended not to notice it, and his tone was still relaxed.

"It doesn't matter. Your refrigerator is empty anyway. If the rain doesn't stop until tomorrow, at least you can have some food left."

Jing Chi was still in fear, his pile of wet clothes was still piled on the balcony: "If it doesn't stop tomorrow, should the blue alarm be sounded?" Then he unpacked a pair of wooden chopsticks and handed them to the waiting second uncle: "Come on, let's eat."

All he could sit on in the living room was a sofa, not even an extra seat. Jing Chi walked up to the man and was about to sit down when he caught sight of his cell phone which was still on.

Nothing is playing on it, just a video.

Although the hero of the video is right in front of him.

But even if he looked at him in front of the other party, Jing Rogue Chi wouldn't blush at all.

But now he is playing the role of a little white lotus. He was stunned for a moment, and then reached out to cover the phone. Compared with his calm and gentle reaction, he can already be called intense.

The male lead didn't have much conscience left, he leaned over curiously as if he didn't know anything, "What's wrong?"

Jing Chi shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing." But he covered the screen tightly with his hand.

"Is it something inappropriate for children?" Ling Fu faintly realized, "It's quite normal, I won't laugh at you, don't be nervous."

"No, don't get me wrong." The man covering the phone found the off button, pressed it, then threw the phone aside calmly, and smiled at Ling Fu: "Let's eat."

Ling Fu looked at the man sitting next to him. They had long hands and long legs. It seemed a little crowded sitting on the same sofa, but he deliberately leaned towards the Jingchi, pointing to the farthest dish, "This pickled pork with preserved vegetables is his family's special dish, try it?"

Jing Chi immediately picked up a piece of braised meat, but instead of eating it himself, he put it in the male lead's bowl, then put down his chopsticks, and reversed the position of the dish: "Put this dish in the middle."

Being taken care of so thoughtfully, the hero immediately raised half of his lips happily, but said deliberately: "But I like all these dishes."

Then you can't put everything in the middle.

Jing Chi thought for a while, then smiled lightly at him: "Call me if you can't catch it, I'll help you."

"That's fine."

The male protagonist is satisfied with this, and he is willing to stop, but he is still half-hearted when eating, and from time to time he has to look sideways at the man who is serious about eating, his peach eyes are full of amorous feelings.

——The other party's serious, thoughtful and gentle temper is really manly.

Compared with those so-called [-]-meter aura people with cold eyes and cold faces, they are more manly, and they are so manly!

The kind that makes him want to lean up and lick it immediately.

Sexy and mesmerizing.

Jingchi didn't seem to notice his direct gaze, and said with a pure smile, "Is Mr. Ling resting today?"

Ling Fu: "No, work as usual."

"It sounds like a lot of hard work." A little sympathy welled up in Jing Chi's eyes, as if he didn't know that the other party's family was entangled: "So you live near here?"

Ling Fu had no conscience at all: "Fortunately, it's three streets away, not far away."

Jingchi suddenly realized: "No wonder I often go to the supermarket to buy things, it seems to have started a month ago?"

The male protagonist stopped his chopsticks, grasped the key points keenly, and turned to look at him: "Such a good memory?"

Jingchi nodded, holding the corners of his lips, "I remember all the customers who often go shopping."

"It turns out that I have a good memory," Ling Fu curled his lips and said, "I thought I was the only one remembered."

Jingchi smiled and gave him a piece of fish, without saying a word.

Ling Fu looked at the other party's calmness, and sighed: "After all, I am so handsome."

The man who was lowering his head to help him remove the fishbone raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled helplessly: "It's really narcissistic."

"Are you narcissistic?" The wild male protagonist in a pink shirt feels very good about himself, "It seems that every time I go to checkout, the woman in front is looking back."

Of course Jing Chi knew this, he laughed and admitted: "Mr. Ling is indeed good-looking."

Ling Fu put his face in front of Jingchi, his peach blossom eyes were full of determination, "Hmm, is it the type that will make you handsome?"

Jing Chi looked at the face in front of him that was so handsome that he had no friends, and nodded: "Of course."

"Then I'm relieved." The male protagonist dropped the provocative words, and then went back to eat his own meal. The fish that had been picked in the bowl was delicious and convenient.

Jing Chi didn't ask him what he was worried about, he picked up a prawn as if he didn't hear anything, and asked him: "Do you want to eat this?"

Ling Fu's eyes revealed a desire to eat, but said: "If you don't eat, it's too troublesome."

Jing Chi clicked his tongue twice in his heart, of course he knew what this guy meant, so he lowered his head and resigned to help him peel the shrimp.

Very angry, but still have to keep smiling.

Then put the peeled shrimp into the opponent's bowl, "I'm the best at this, don't be afraid, it's not troublesome at all."

The male protagonist who was spoiled like this suddenly became sweet all over his heart.

His temper is naturally explosive, and he can only calm down when facing this person.

——It feels really cool.

He looked at Jing Chi's handsome side face, there was a pure smile on his gentle face, those beautiful white hands were stained with the red of shrimp paste, and the coral color was blurred on his skin layer by layer, Like blushing.

Looking at the man, Ling Fu felt more and more manly, and his eyes were intoxicated: "You have splashed something here, I will wipe it off for you."

Jing Chi heard the words and turned to look at him, "Where?"

The male protagonist looked at the other party's trusting gaze, the other party's eyes were clear and pure, he unexpectedly stretched his head and kissed Jing Chi's chin, curled his lips and said lightly, "Here."

Jing Chi was slightly stunned by his kiss, then avoided his gaze and lowered his eyes, and continued to peel the shrimp, with a gentle smile on his face with a bit of shame: "...Thank you."

Looking at his slightly red ears, Ling Fu felt no pain in his conscience: "Mr. Xu, but I haven't finished wiping it for you yet."

The author has something to say: Ling Fu: Red ears are also super manly [stare...]

Jingchi: Hey, this hero can't control it anymore.