I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Sheng Yiming sipped the red wine, his eyes kept turning around the young man's face, trying to use his eyes to penetrate and see the real soul inside.

Li Yu looked uncomfortable, took out his hand hidden in his pocket in panic, and put it back on the table.

The young man's fingers were slender and slender, and his nails were clean, round and pink.

Swallowing the slightly astringent red wine, the man's thick eyelashes trembled to cover the warm emotions in his eyes, but soon, the eyelids were raised again, and he turned his gaze to the beautiful hand on the opposite table again.

Sheng Yiming clearly remembered, last night, the way his fingers grasped the thin quilt with all his strength, the back of his hands stretched.

If there is an extra ring on it, it will definitely be more sexy and attractive.

With a creak, the young man put down the knife and fork, and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Sheng Yiming put down the cup, stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's right hand, clamped his ring finger up and down with his thumb and ten fingers, and secretly measured the circumference.

Regarding the matter of being proposed, Li Yu has a trained and very precise intuition. When he senses the man's attempt, he immediately retracts his hand, trying to divert Sheng Yiming's attention in a panic, and said with a grin, " Happy birthday."

The waiter who was standing not far behind the young man, received the crucial four words, quickly turned around and entered the back kitchen, and rolled out a small cart covered with a heat preservation cover.

The shiny silver cover was lifted, and inside was a small cake.

Li Yu lowered his head, and the paper crown on his head fell off, almost falling into the cake, but fortunately he caught it quickly, and clasped it on the man's head with his backhand.

The cake is delicate and the size is only a little bigger than a palm.

"The cake embryo is made by the store, and the cream is mounted by me." The young man took the cake to the table like a treasure, and gave the man a cake knife, "Make a wish first."

"My wish has come true." Sheng Yiming cut the cake into two equal parts with one knife, half for each person.

Li Yu frowned, "You don't have too many wishes, you can ask for something else."

"No need." Sheng Yiming said.

A person who is too greedy will lose even what he has now. He dare not ask for more, and just wants to be like a miser, holding on to the treasures in his arms.

If anyone wants to take it away, he must defend it to the end.

The soft cake exudes a tempting burnt aroma, the white cream is silky and sweet, and melts into a viscous liquid in the mouth, sliding down the throat and into the esophagus.

If you don't make a wish, then don't make it, Li Yu thought while eating the cake, and when he finds out later, it would be nice to realize it together.

Anyway, they still have a lot of time.

Swallowing the cake, Li Yu's hand moved down quietly, touching the gift he carefully prepared again.

The heart suddenly beats fast, and the forehead is hot. As soon as I think about what I have to do next, I feel anticipation in my heart, but also feel hopeless.

"Have you finished eating?" Seeing that the butter on the young man's plate was scraped clean, the man asked in a low voice, "Do you want more?"

Li Yu looked over, and on the cake in front of Sheng Yiming, the creamy peaches made by him were gone, and the cake blank made by the cake master was intact.

I didn't see that the boss is not an ordinary picky eater.

Li Yu suppressed the corner of his raised mouth, and nodded to the opposite side, "Yes."

At this time, the mental construction is only halfway done, and you must not leave now, take the cake plate, and continue to eat with your head buried.

Seeing the young man deliberately slowing down his movements, Sheng Yiming raised his eyebrows and understood something.

He stood up from his seat and sat on the empty seat on Li Yu's right.

"Is there a gift for me?"

Li Yu froze all over, and forgot that he was still eating, his cheeks puffed up and his eyes widened, nodding and shaking his head.

Sheng Yiming propped his cheek with one hand and asked, "What is it?"

The cake stuffed his throat sorely, Li Yu pointed to his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'll tell you after eating."

Turning his back, he couldn't help but say to the system, "1551, what should I do, I'm so nervous and my heart is beating so fast."

1551, "Just take the first step."

The first step was really too difficult, Li Yu moved his mouth slowly, his eyes glanced around with guilt, and found that many people were staring in his direction.

Some recognized Sheng Yiming and hesitated whether to approach him for a conversation, while others saw the relationship between the two men and watched the show with a gossip mood.

Li Yu's ears started to feel hot, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and said, "I want to... put..."

After "putting" for a long time, none of the following words came out of his mouth.

Li Yu patted himself on the forehead impatiently, took a deep breath, and said the second half of the sentence quickly, "Give me to you."

Finally, he took the boxy velvet box out of his suit pocket and slapped it heavily on the table.

The lid of the box was pushed away by the young man's fingers, revealing the two rings inside.

Li Yu didn't dare to look up, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?"

The ring is a frosted plain ring with a simple shape. It is a very ordinary style, but because of being endowed with different love by different people, it is no longer ordinary.

Sheng Yiming froze in place, the blood in his body stopped at this moment, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably, revealing the turmoil in his heart.

"Yes." His voice was hoarse, with a bit of urgency, "I want."

His heart was beating violently, washed by crazy joy, Sheng Yiming took out the slightly smaller one and pinched it on his fingertips.

The cold and hard metal was heated by the temperature of the man's fingertips. He held the young man's hand and pushed the ring into the root of his ring finger.

Li Yu thought, now it's my turn.

Who would have thought that the other hand would be one step ahead of him, quickly take out the ring and hold it in the palm of his hand.

Because of too much force, when the man opened his hand, there was a small circle in the palm of his hand that was pierced by the ring. He put the ring on himself, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was emphasizing it with the young man opposite.

"Why wouldn't I want to..."

It was rare for Li Yu to see him so stupid, so he couldn't help laughing, got up and pressed the man's head into his arms, and gently rubbed the hair under his palm with his fingers.

"With the ring, don't you be afraid, I will always be yours."

The whispered promise fell, and there was enthusiastic applause and screams all around. Many people booed and shouted, "Kiss each other."

Like a hooligan, Li Yu pinched the man's chin and lifted it up, lowered his head, and slapped hard loudly.

"Not enough." Sheng Yiming stood up from the chair, pressed the young man's shoulder and kissed him hard.

This strong encroachment poured almost all his emotions into it, forceful, eager, excited, and breathless.

Li Yu raised his head and worked hard to cooperate, who made the birthday person the biggest.

This marriage proposal was very unique and successful. That night, the mission target reflected his excitement and satisfaction in action, so that the young man could find a supper even in the dead of night.

The night was deep, and everything was silent.

The moon has slid from the sky to the west, waiting to change shifts with the rising sun.

In the simply decorated room, Li Yu was the only one on the huge bed. The seat next to him was vacated at some point, and the owner of the seat was nowhere to be found.

The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and a figure left from the door.

Sheng Yiming walked along the corridor and entered the guest room farthest from the master bedroom. There was a mirror above the sink in the bathroom of the guest room.

The mirror seems to be glued to the wall, but in fact there is a small built-in cabinet behind it, and there are several bottles of painkillers in it.

Since the first headache, Sheng Yiming's headache symptoms have been like a shadow, attacking from time to time, sometimes a knife is inserted into the brain and stirred, and sometimes it seems to be pierced by thousands of needles.

The white pill was poured into his mouth and swallowed directly.

Sheng Yiming supported both sides of the washbasin, his face was facing the white basin, the muscles of his cheeks were stiff due to the bite, and his body was forced out of a rickety arc by the continuous pain.

Someone came in and stood at the door of the bathroom, "Do you want to continue?"

The speaker is Special Assistant.

This person successfully survived the three months of unstable soul, but still did not leave, staying cheeky.

Probably because he didn't want to be too annoying, he did the laundry, cooking and cleaning all by himself, and he rarely showed up at ordinary times, and basically hid in the guest room, only showing his face when necessary.

Sheng Yiming ignored him and endured it.

The pain seemed to have a mind of its own. It realized that a simple headache could not defeat this man, and began to shift its position, crawling along the man's blood vessels towards the heart. terrible.

Fortunately, the effect of the painkiller began to take effect, and the pain was slowly suppressed.

The short sawing exhausted all the strength in the man's body, and he buried his face between his arms in a slumped manner, breathing heavily, and pressed the ring on his ring finger with his left thumb.

The special assistant admired it from the bottom of his heart, he was aware of the bureau's methods, and those who could hold back were men made of iron.

"Actually, you won't be able to resist for so long. When your body is completely exhausted, it's time for you to leave." The special assistant didn't quite understand, "The administration didn't reveal much to me. I don't know why Mr. Li Come to participate in this task, if only as your examiner, I think there will be many suitable candidates in the administration, and it is not necessary for him to participate in person."

The aftertaste of the pain disappeared, Sheng Yiming raised his head, his face in the mirror was pale, with sweat hanging from his forehead.

He tore off a paper towel to wipe it off, threw the ball of paper into the trash can, and passed the special assistant expressionlessly.

Driven by curiosity, the special assistant chased after him, "Do you know the reason?"

The figure in front of him stopped suddenly, startling him, subconsciously took two steps back, and stared at the front warily.

Sheng Yiming turned to look at him, "I don't know."

Seeing no sign of anger from the boss, the special assistant plucked up the courage to ask, "Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Li, does he have memory problems?"

The expression on Sheng Yiming's face became gloomy, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

The special assistant shrank his neck and nodded frantically.

Although the other party didn't say anything else, he just felt that there should be a sentence behind that sentence, for example, if you know too much, you will die.

The special assistant didn't dare to ask any more questions, and followed the man with his tail between his legs and left the guest bedroom.

From this guest bedroom to return to the master bedroom and the special assistant's room, one needs to pass through the living room. The moonlight is already very faint, and the shadows falling on the ground are somewhat blurred.

When walking to the sofa, Sheng Yiming, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

On the black sofa, Li Yu was drinking a glass of water quietly.

Like a fishing enthusiast who is fishing patiently, he glanced lazily and smiled, "Do you want to drink water? It's still hot."