I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

As a good man who responds to his wife's needs, Sheng Yiming has no problem with one more person or one less person in the family, as long as Li Yu is happy.

After the special assistant fastened the buttons again, he withdrew his hand and whispered in the young man's ear, "It depends on you whether you want to stay or not."

Li Yu wanted to get information from the special assistant, so of course he had to keep him.

Like a cat, he deliberately paused for a long time, and waited until the special assistant jumped quickly before pretending to be reluctant to agree.

The special assistant was so grateful that he took the initiative to clean the Daping floor inside and out that night, and collapsed on the bed exhausted.

Sheng Yiming's breath was everywhere in the room, it was very safe, Li Yu followed the man back to the master bedroom, and climbed into bed obediently after washing, intending to wait for him to sleep together.

Sheng Yiming came in from the study room connected to the master bedroom, with a rare pair of thin-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

He took off his glasses tiredly, his forehead was slightly stretched, and there were deep wrinkles between his brows. He didn't look very comfortable, and his back was slightly stiff when he turned to the bathroom.

In an instant, the trace of discord and harmony disappeared from the man, as if what Li Yu saw just now was a hallucination.

The light in the bathroom was very bright, and the light-colored floor was illuminated with a reflective effect, which was a bit dazzling.

Sheng Yiming frowned, stood on the spot and closed his eyes, and then opened them again. There were many black, green and green spots in front of his eyes, and the dull pain in his temples suddenly intensified, as if someone was holding an awl and hitting it hard.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and the muscle lines on his arms were tense.

The pain comes suddenly and goes slowly, which is intentional torture.

He gritted his teeth and suppressed not making a sound.

The pain made the fast-moving time blurred, and it was uncertain how long it had passed, it seemed to be minutes, and it seemed to be just a few seconds in the blink of an eye.

The pain subsided, Sheng Yiming raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

His face was ferocious, his forehead was covered with sweat, and red blood streaks spread from the corners of his eyes, making his eyes look fierce.

"What are you doing in there?" came the young man's doubtful voice.

Sheng Yiming lowered his head and splashed a handful of cold water on his face to ease his stiff expression.

The closed bathroom door was pushed open from the outside, and the young man's face appeared outside the door, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Sheng Yiming smiled.

Li Yu keenly noticed something was wrong, "You're lying, you stayed inside for a long time, but there was no sound of the shower turning on, what's wrong with you?"

The previous coma was a signal of disaster, and after the signal, it was a slight earthquake, or landslides and ground cracks, no one could say for sure.

He was very worried that Sheng Yiming would hide his physical condition because he was afraid that he would worry.

Watching the drops of water rolling down the man's chin, Li Yu walked in and put his palm on his forehead.

The temperature is normal and there is no fever.

Sheng Yiming held the young man's wrist and took his hand away, "I'm not uncomfortable, really."

Scratching the bridge of the young man's nose with his finger, he took out his phone helplessly from his pocket, and opened an email, "I was just reading the email and forgot the time."

Li Yu took the man's cell phone, and it was indeed a work email. He ordered with a tiger's face, "It's off-duty time now, don't work overtime, and don't want to work."

Sheng Yiming was very pleased with this fierce order, and raised his eyebrows, "Obey, wife."

I've heard of baby, I've heard of baby, wife, this is the first time I've heard it since I came to this world.

Li Yu felt all the heat from his whole body gathered on his face, his face flushed with embarrassment, he ran out quickly and lay back on the bed, got into the quilt and rolled around.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was just right, but it couldn't bear the various tumblings of the young man's blood.

Two minutes later, when Li Yu got out of the quilt, he was already sweating profusely.

He was hot and tired, and he lay on his back with his limbs spread out, staring at the ceiling.

The sound of water in the bathroom was pattering, falling on Li Yu's heart, and the sweat on his forehead was evaporating, making it cool.

When Sheng Yiming came out of the bathroom, the young man had just fallen into a deep sleep. Like countless times before, the sound sleeper snored softly, his breath was slightly elongated, and his straight collarbone curved along with the rise and fall of his chest.

Gently stuffing the man into the quilt, the man left the room.

In the guest bedroom, the frightened special assistant wrapped himself in a quilt into a ball, only showing his eyes, and looked around tremblingly.

Just when his heart was clenched tightly, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

The clicking sound of the bolt being released became the last straw that broke his nerves. He jumped up from the bed, sprinted to the ground at an alarming speed, and crawled under the bed.

Sheng Yiming walked over, grabbed the special assistant by the collar with one hand, lifted him out, and threw him on the ground.

Seeing the person coming, the special assistant touched his chest and let out a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death, why don't you make a sound."

No wonder it is said that people scare people, scare people to death, and when people are not human, they are scarier than ghosts.

The man's face was a little pale, and his voice was as cold as ever, "What's the matter with my body?"

The special assistant was in awe and curiosity towards Li Yu, but he was genuinely afraid of the people in front of him. Those bloody rumors made the man in front of him still chill even though he didn't speak or frown, and made him feel a kind of fear in his bones. fear.

Ghosts are scary, and the people in front of them are not much better.

Thinking of this in his heart, the special assistant's face was calm, "According to the fate of the original owner, you should be in the early stage of being seriously ill."

Sheng Yiming's dark gaze was full of oppression, he walked to the small sofa and sat down, crossing his legs leisurely.

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Meng, your special assistant, have you forgotten?" The special assistant will not reveal his real name even if he dies, for fear of being picked out for revenge after returning.

Sheng Yiming, "Liaison No. 2573."

The special assistant's expression froze completely, and his brows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly.

"Before the start of this time travel, I investigated the inside of the Administration Bureau, and I have everyone's information." Sheng Yiming propped his chin with one hand, his eyelids half-closed lazily, "Although you are not very in tune, you are energetic You are stronger, you have never missed a liaison mission, and most importantly, you are afraid of ghosts."

Special assistant, "..."

He didn't expect that such a secret thing as his fear of ghosts would be known, fuck.

The special assistant kept his mouth shut tightly, as if that was the only way he could continue to wear his vest.

Sheng Yiming didn't care about his desperate resistance at all, "If I'm right, the higher-ups sent you here. Apart from believing in your ability, they also want to exercise your courage."

The special assistant turned his face away and looked at the blank wall, panicking in his heart. He never imagined that his details had been exposed long ago.

There is a kind of panic in my heart of being pinched in the palm of my hand.

"Judging from your various reactions, you don't know the attributes of this world in advance."

Sheng Yiming put his legs down, separated his knees, and leaned forward, "2573, let me ask you one last time, what's going on with this body."

Hearing the sternness in the man's words, the special assistant shuddered and was scared.

He held his head in frustration and rubbed it twice, raised his head, and said resignedly, "Terminal illness is not a disease that can be found in this world's medicine. Your body's various organs will gradually weaken, and at the same time it will be accompanied by various degrees of pain. It said above that this is your last test, of course it is not to test your pain tolerance, but to see how far your perseverance and mental strength can go."

Sheng Yiming's eyes floated in thought, "It's not just because of this."

The special assistant's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly explained, "That's all I know, and there is absolutely nothing to hide."

Sheng Yiming stopped talking, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The special assistant stood there helplessly, the air around him seemed to be the substance, and invisible needles were piercing him, making him uneasy.

It was late at night, and the various sounds in the community became smaller and smaller, and even the chirping of summer insects stopped.

The special assistant stood stiffly, almost paralyzed, quietly moved his legs, and moved his toes hidden in the shoes.

The man stood up suddenly, his eyes swept over the special assistant's face pretending to be calm, "I will not tell the third person about you revealing the information to me."

The special assistant didn't expect to wait for such a long time, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

The organization didn't restrict him, but forced him to keep his mouth shut, because he trusted him, but he failed this trust because he was afraid of ghosts and the person in front of him... The special assistant was very afraid that these things would be known by the higher authorities, and he would be criticized after returning.

Now that he got the man's promise, the burden on the special assistant's heart was a lot lighter. He thought, the boss is scary but he is a good person. If one day he really leaves this world early, he will help take good care of Li Yu.

Sheng Yiming's cold symptoms gradually improved. Li Yu observed carefully for two days, and his worries increased instead of diminishing. He always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

On the [-]th day when this tranquility lasted, Sheng Yiming's birthday arrived.

Li Yu made a reservation for this day a long time ago, ordering the man not to work and leaving him 24 hours.

Waking up in the morning, the young man dragged the man into the bathroom, raised his head, and carefully shaved the man.

Sheng Yiming decided to be a puppet on this day, and let him play with it, his eyes soaked in ice water became warm, and he was always smiling.

Li Yu pretended not to notice the scorching gaze, wiped it with a towel, and all the beard residue and foam on his chin disappeared.

Sheng Yiming pinched the young man's chin and kissed it, poked his tongue in, and said vaguely, "Thank you."

Li Yu kissed back, "You're welcome."

The youngest head of the Sheng family celebrates his birthday, so naturally he wants to make a splash in the upper circles. Everyone went on to the old house of the Sheng family, but Sheng Yiming just showed his face, followed by others and disappeared.

The old owner said that the grandson had something urgent to deal with at work, so he left first.

Someone saw a young man in a white suit leaving with Sheng Yiming.

The two held hands and looked at each other while talking, with a kind of warmth that no one else could penetrate.

So not long after the old Patriarch's voice fell, discussions gradually rang out among the guests, who speculated about the relationship between the young man and Sheng Yiming.

Someone asked directly in front of the old man, the old man snorted coldly, and slammed the dragon head on the ground with his cane, "What's the matter with you? If you eat and drink well, I'll send someone to take you back."

Shengshi Group is a character who stomps its feet and shakes the whole city three times. The person who was bullied shrank his neck and dared not ask any more questions.

Speaking of which, the old man was also opposed to his grandson's feelings at first, but he couldn't bear the fact that his precious grandson was right and refused to listen to persuasion.

The Sheng family is just such a person who can support the sky. If they really tear their face, Sheng Yiming walks away, who will manage and support the huge family business.

Thinking of those useless juniors in the family, the old man shook his head and sighed, and soon agreed to let his grandson bring them back to meet him.

After the meeting, he got to know more, and Mr. Sheng's attitude towards Li Yu has improved, and he thinks that the child can pass the test except that it is a boy and cannot be born.

The young man is sensible and obedient, and came to see him, a bad old man, from time to time after meeting him for the first time.

After a long time, compared with that cold grandson, the old man's attitude towards Li Yu turned out to be a little bit better, he asked about his health, and occasionally gave some pocket money.

Those who attended the banquet didn't know what was going on, and thought the old man was doing it for face, and pretended not to care.

The banquet was still going on, but Li Yu and Sheng Yiming had already arrived at the revolving restaurant by the sea.

The environment of the restaurant is excellent, the dishes are delicious, and there is an endless stream of diners, most of whom are couples dining together.

Li Yu chatted with the kitchen, and finally got permission to enter the back kitchen, and cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for the man himself.

On the noodles wrapped in a fragrant soup, there are eggs fried on one side, sprinkled with green onion, leaving a craving fragrance in the place where it passes.

Sheng Yiming's mood was unprecedentedly brisk and joyful, his whole body was in a relaxed state, he leaned on the back of the chair casually, crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and looked eagerly at the young man coming from a distance.

On top of the young man's head was a paper birthday crown, and a small peach heart cut out by hand was glued to the crown, which looked like it was processed by himself in the later stage.

The corners of Sheng Yiming's lips curled up, and his eyes darkened a little. He waited until the young man approached and put down the bowl and chopsticks before he leaned forward and clasped the other's slender wrist.

Li Yu was already very embarrassed cooking noodles for his husband in front of so many guests, but now that he was caught again, he felt that all the eyes of the audience seemed to be on him, like a thorn on his back, standing restlessly, do you want to Go straight to hide under the tablecloth.

The man's hands were long and slender, with well-defined joints, and he kept tightening his grip on the young man's hand. Ignoring the gazes from all around him, he lowered his head and kissed his fingertips.

"Thank you."

The simple two words contain too many things, and they are heavy. Li Yu can feel the complex emotions entangled in them, but his intuition tells him that besides these, there are deeper things in it, which he still cannot understand. s things.

The portion of longevity noodles was solid, and the bowl was huge. Sheng Yiming clasped his hands and held the bowl for two seconds as if he was not afraid of being scalded.

"Aren't you going to eat it? If you don't eat it, you'll be mushy." Li Yu reminded me aloud.

Sheng Yiming's Adam's apple twitched, picked up the chopsticks, and ate small mouthfuls. Each mouthful had a different taste, including sweetness, expectations and unwillingness in the past, and satisfaction with the present.

Li Yu propped his chin, stared intently, reached into his pocket with his left hand, and touched the small box inside.

The velvet outside the box was smooth and soft, itching my fingertips when rubbed against it.

For so long, although he has been the target of his initiative to flirt, the other party has always been more active than him in marriage proposals.

He had to beg this time anyway.

Sheng Yiming eats elegantly, but eats very fast, the noodles in the big sea bowl decrease rapidly, and finally even the noodle soup is drained, not even a scallion is left.

Looking at the empty bowl, Li Yu was startled. He didn't expect the boss's stomach to be so strong.

He pursed his lips, clenched his fingers in his pockets, and became nervous.

Sheng Yiming wiped his mouth with a tissue, beckoned to the waiter, and returned his portion of the meal that he hadn't had time to cook.

"Okay, sir."

The waiter went to the kitchen, and when he came out again, he had an extra tray in his hand, which was the meal Li Yu ordered.

Sheng Yiming reached out to take it, carefully cut the beef into small pieces of similar size, and pushed the plate to the opposite side.

Li Yu let go of the fingers holding the box, wondering how to speak.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the steak cut by my husband is more tender and more fragrant than the one I cut before. After thinking about it, I forked it and delivered it to the man's mouth.

"Try it, it tastes good."

Sheng Yiming opened his mouth obediently, bit down half of it, chewed carefully, and kissed indirectly, it was really good.

Li Yu stared at the remaining half on the fork for two seconds, and put it in his mouth. The eaten piece was more fragrant than the others, with an imperceptible sweetness.

twenty one,"……"

1551, "Are you poisonous?"

Li Yu thinks it's rare and strange, "You don't understand, people who are in love are like this."

"By the way." The young man suddenly asked back, "1551, can your AI fall in love?"

"Of course, our AI is still married."

"..." Li Harpoon took a bite of the steak, but he didn't realize that the world of the system was so avant-garde.