Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Back to hotel room.

Liang Yanze closed the door, unable to suppress his curiosity. He took Jinchen's hand and walked to the sofa to sit down. He asked seriously, "Why did you suddenly think of applying for an ID? Are you... going to do something?"

Jinchen held his hand with his backhand, pulled him into his arms and hugged him, and the mist tentacles wrapped around them.

He lowered his head and rubbed the top of Liang Yanze's head, "It's not that I want to leave, it's to make it easier for us to be together in the future."

Jinchen paused and said teasingly, "I can't let you have an illiterate monster boyfriend and then add the title of an illegal resident, right?"

"Then my ability to eat soft rice is really unacceptable."

Liang Yanze finally let go of his worries, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips as he kissed Jinchen's slightly cold lips.

The elite general assistant, who is usually calm and self-possessed, bluntly expresses his uneasy attachment.

"You can't leave me again," Liang Yanze looked into his eyes and said softly, "If you leave, I don't know where to find you."

Jinchen nodded calmly, poked Liang Yanze's cheek, and demanded, "Then act like a spoiled child."

Liang Yanze: "..."

What a joke.

He simply can't.

The two looked at each other in bewilderment.

Liang Yanze tried hard, but ultimately failed, and could only helplessly say: "...I can't."

He hooked his arms around Jinchen's neck, gently tapped his brow with his fingertips, and spoke in a reproachful tone.

"You're pushing your luck."

Jinchen readily agreed to the next best option and said, "Then kiss me."

This requirement is much simpler.

Liang Yanze curled the corners of his lips, sat astride Jinchen's legs, raised his hand to take off his glasses, and lowered his head to kiss him.

Jinchen began to tinker with his money-making business.

On the coffee table in the living room, there are tablets, laptops, and printed materials piled up, and the efficiency is ridiculously high.

A few wisps of condensed black mist are like flexible arms, able to grab a tablet in one hand, a computer in the other, and documents in the other.

In short... it's like divine help.

Ling Gungun lay on his shoulder, looking at the working scene that was like an octopus spirit, and couldn't help but sigh.

[Host, it's a shame that you don't start a flash delivery service with your abilities.]

It's a brilliant idea. [Just imagine, as long as there's a swamp, wetland, or anywhere with moisture, you can deliver things in a snap. It's definitely faster than express delivery, guaranteed to monopolize the market!]

Jinchen's fingers operating the tablet paused, and after a moment of silence, he translated.

[Courier?]

Zero Gungun: [Hehehehe…]

It uttered a merciless laugh.

Jinchen flicked its head and it exploded. [It can even make horror movies.]

System Zero, who is most afraid of ghosts, said: […Hiccup.]

I dare not laugh anymore.

This is not funny at all!

Don’t turn Mr. Pixiu’s suffering into entertainment!

Jinchen was too lazy to pay attention to it and quickly browsed and filtered the information.

He quickly identified several preliminary feasible directions, closed the computer, restored everything to its original state, got up and walked back to the bedroom.

Only the warm bedside lamp was on in the bedroom.

Liang Yanze was wearing comfortable pajamas, leaning against the head of the bed reading a book, with thin-rimmed glasses on his nose, and a relaxed expression.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw Jinchen coming in with a smile on his lips.

Jinchen walked straight over, lifted the quilt and crawled in, buried himself in Liang Yanze's arms, and rubbed his head against his waist and abdomen.

Liang Yanze lowered his head to look at the head in his arms, raised his hand and rubbed his hair naturally, while his other hand was still holding the pages of the book, "When did you become so addicted to the Internet? You were out looking at the screen all night."

He remembered that Jinchen used to be the most impatient with these electronic devices and was only interested in the blood-sucking things that stuck to him and had already quit.

Jinchen said mysteriously, "I'm doing something big."

Then he pressed on the page of the book Liang Yanze was reading, pressed the back of Liang Yanze's neck and kissed him for a long time, until his breathing became unstable and then he let go.

Jinchen contentedly pulled up the quilt, hugged his wife tightly, closed his eyes, and said, "Sleep."

Liang Yanze was so agitated by his kiss that he couldn't read a single word of the business case he had been reading with great interest just now.

The scent and warmth coming from the lover beside him continued to tempt him.

Liang Yanze blamed himself for two seconds in his heart after thinking it over, then he decisively followed his heart, clipped the bookmark, put the book on the bedside table, lay down in Jinchen's arms, and found a comfortable position.

The warm yellow light softly highlights Jinchen's deep facial features. When he closes his eyes, his gloomy and cold temperament fades a lot, and he looks amazingly handsome.

Liang Yanze was lost in thought, his fingertips unconsciously tracing his brow bone and nose bridge...

It seems... not so difficult to talk about it.

He leaned closer and whispered in Jinchen's ear, "Husband."

The person in my arms didn't respond immediately, his breathing was steady, as if he was really asleep.

Liang Yanze blinked, feeling a little disappointed, and prepared to close his eyes and go to sleep.

After a few seconds.

Jinchen tightened his arms, pressed the person he was hugging closer to him, patted his head, and replied lazily, "Yeah."

Liang Yanze couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and buried his hot cheeks in Jinchen's shoulders.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 100! 】

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Two days later, the cooperation project was successfully completed.

Zhao Xitang and Zhou Chengjun returned to the group first to handle matters, and specially approved paid leave for Liang Yanze to let him relax.

Liang Yanze decided to make full use of this rare holiday and take Jinchen out for a walk.

In the early morning, Liang Yanze still chose a shirt and trousers as usual, but without a business-like tie, and the fabric was more casual, making him look more handsome and gentle.

Jinchen lazily got up from the bed, sleepy-eyed, and saw Liang Yanze standing in front of the mirror adjusting his collar.

He walked over, hugged Liang Yanze's waist from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the mirror.

After looking for a while, Jinchen suddenly turned Liang Yanze around so that they were facing each other. He lowered his head and skillfully tied a beautiful tie for him. He then carefully adjusted the tightness and finally pinched Liang Yanze's earlobe.

"nice."

Liang Yanze was a little surprised, "When did you learn to tie a tie?"

Jinchen kissed the corner of his mouth casually, with a little pride in his tone, "I'm smart, I'll get it after watching it a few times."

Liang Yanze laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

The hotel's breakfast and a courier were delivered to the room at the same time.

In the express document bag was the ID card, household registration booklet and other relevant identity documents that Zhou Chengjun had helped Jinchen to obtain with amazing efficiency. The information was flawless, and even the academic qualifications and work experience were arranged reasonably, closely related to Liang Yanze's situation. It was very thoughtful.

Jinchen picked up the brand new ID card, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Overlord, it turns out to be very useful.