Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

"Hello there!"

"Sister, it's me, Li Yucheng. Sister, why did you delete me? I'm so heartbroken." Li Yucheng's half-joking words dispelled most of the sense of unfamiliarity.

He Zhiyao couldn't remember when she had deleted the person, so it must have been Song Wenjing's doing. She chuckled and said, "I probably deleted it by accident."

"I knew you didn't mean it, sister. I'm back in S City now. Shall we go out for a meal together?" Li Yucheng felt a little uneasy, after all, she had deleted him on WeChat. If he hadn't shamelessly called her...

He Zhiyao raised her hand to check the time, "Okay, I'll make a reservation. Let's meet at Fanghua at 6 pm tonight!"

“Okay, I’ll do whatever you say, sister.” Li Yucheng’s tone was obedient.

Just as I was about to hang up, I saw Song Wenjing's call coming in.

He hung up and replied to a message, "I'll be right back." Then he apologized to Mrs. Song, "Madam, Mr. Song is also looking for me. How about I invite you for tea another day?"

Upon hearing that it was her son who had asked for the help, Song's mother said, "Alright, alright, you two should get along well."

Goodbye, Madam.

When Song's mother saw He Zhiyao, she couldn't help but nod repeatedly, extremely satisfied. What pleased her even more was that her son finally had a girlfriend.

CEO's office.

He Zhiyao sat on Song Wenjing's lap, and the two kissed passionately.

"Why is our A-Jing so clingy!" He Zhiyao teased, lifting his chin.

"He Zhiyao, let's get married!" Song Wenjing's unease was almost overflowing.

"Sweetheart! Wait a little longer." He Zhiyao cupped Song Wenjing's face in her hands and kissed him, comforting him.

"Waiting for what?" Song Wenjing asked unconsciously, lost in thought.

He had considered all the possible scenarios in which He Zhiyao would leave him, and with a mocking smile, he realized that if He Zhiyao wanted to leave him, there was nothing he could do.

Looking at her somewhat dejected man, He Zhiyao still couldn't bear it and touched his eyebrows and eyes.

He Zhiyao said, "If you behave well, maybe we can get married in a month."

He Zhiyao found Song Wenjing's sudden burst of joy quite adorable.

For a moment, she really wanted to take the check and leave, because in many novels the plot is uncontrollable, and no one knows whether Song Wenjing will fall in love with Yu Xinxin without warning one day. She wanted to avoid the worst-case scenario.

But considering how cute, handsome, and rich Song Wenjing is, she thought about it and decided to take the risk.

He Zhiyao took out two checks from her bag and said, "These are checks given to you by Li Muqing and your mother."

"Li Muqing gave me a check to leave you, and I agreed."

"No."

Song Wenjing was interrupted by He Zhiyao as soon as he opened his mouth. "Can you let me finish speaking first?"

"And the gift from your mother was also meant to make me leave you, and I agreed to it."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Wenjing replied, "Impossible." He didn't know if what Li Muqing said was true or false, but based on his understanding of his mother, she would never do such a thing.

"What's impossible?" He Zhiyao tried hard to suppress the smile in her eyes.

"He Zhiyao, my mother definitely didn't mean for you to leave me. There must be some misunderstanding." Song Wenjing said with a serious expression, as if this matter was very serious.

He Zhiyao laughed heartily in Song Wenjing's arms, "Alright! I'm just teasing you! This is a gift from your mother. As for Li Muqing, don't worry about her, I quite like her."

"She covets me, and you still like her." Song Wenjing buried his head and bit He Zhiyao's neck, but then, afraid of hurting her, he immediately let go and licked her.

He Zhiyao patted Song Wenjing's head and offered a perfunctory reassurance, "It's okay, I won't let her take you away from me."

Song Wenjing was immediately delighted, her bright eyes fixed on He Zhiyao.

For a fleeting moment, He Zhiyao felt a tiny bit guilty, but of course, the guilt only lasted for a moment.

[Host, you're such a jerk.]

Children should refrain from interrupting adults.

"By the way, I have something to do tonight, why don't you go home first?" He Zhiyao changed the subject.

Song Wenjing pretended not to notice some of her expressions; he liked the line, "I won't let anyone take you away from me."

"There's something I can't go with," Song Wenjing muttered softly, his voice slightly muffled. Yes, he was deliberately saying this for He Zhiyao to hear.

"It's nothing, I just owed someone a meal before, and now I have to treat them back."

"Then why can't you take me? It won't make any difference if I go, and besides, I'm your boyfriend. I can help you take care of him and repay the favor." Song Wenjing's voice grew weaker and weaker, just enough for He Zhiyao to hear clearly.

It has to be said that this tactic really worked on He Zhiyao. If Song Wenjing had insisted on going together from the beginning, He Zhiyao might not have agreed. But because of her momentary guilt, He Zhiyao agreed.

"Okay, then you can come with me after get off work."

When Song Wenjing saw He Zhiyao agree, he was even happier than if he had signed a contract worth tens of millions.

……

Looking at Song Wenjing's incredibly formal suit, He Zhiyao couldn't help but wonder, "Why are you dressed so formally?"

Song Wenjing concealed her true feelings and replied, "Isn't this how I usually dress?"

"Alright, let's go!" Like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

The car sped along.

Youth,

Li Yucheng, who was keeping a close eye on the door, saw He Zhiyao and quickly waved. Then, when he saw the man behind her, his smile froze for a moment.

He Zhiyao approached and introduced, "This is Li Yucheng."

Just as he was about to introduce Song Wenjing, he heard him introduce himself to Li Yucheng: "I am He Zhiyao's boyfriend, Song Wenjing."

Then he handed the menu to Li Yucheng and said, "Order whatever you want."

He Zhiyao leaned close to Song Wenjing's ear and whispered, "That's enough."

Song Wenjing looked at her with an innocent expression.

Seeing the two's intimate actions, Li Yucheng forced a smile and handed the menu to He Zhiyao, saying, "Sister, you order first."

Song Wenjing pushed the menu back, "You're the guest, you order first. I know what Ayao likes to eat, I'll order it together later."

"You order first, I'm going to the restroom." He Zhiyao looked apologetically at Li Yucheng, and as she stood up, she leaned close to Song Wenjing's ear and said through gritted teeth, "Come with me."

Seeing that He Zhiyao had already left, Song Wenjing muttered to himself, "Honestly, she can't be without me even for a short while."

Li Yucheng's forced smile vanished after He Zhiyao left.

"Brother Yucheng, please order first. I'm going to check on my wife," Song Wenjing said with a sweet smile.

Lee Yu-sung stared blankly at the menu, looking utterly dejected.

He had heard of Song Wenjing before; his second sister talked about him all the time. He never imagined that he would be He Zhiyao's boyfriend.

Seeing the natural affection between the two, he knew he had no chance of winning, but he was so unwilling to give up, as it was the first time he had ever liked a girl.