[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

When it was time to get off work that night, Cheng Yourang ran to the elevator as if running for his life, but he still saw Qiao Shumu waiting at the door.

Cheng Yourang was forced to get in Qiao Shumu's car, and by the way, he found out that he had changed the route this time, so there was obviously no traffic.

When he arrived at the place where he lived, Qiao Shumu asked affectionately, "Can I pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Cheng Yourang didn't save face: "Aren't you tired after getting up so early?"

Qiao Shumu smiled: "I am willing."

"Then you come," Cheng You turned his mind, and decided to make good use of this free labor, "See how long you can last."

How could Qiao Shumu fail to see what he was thinking, but he still kept a calm smile: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Cheng Yourang let out an "um" and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait a moment!"

Hearing his shout, Cheng Yourang turned around and saw Qiao Shumu's face approaching.

Before he could react, Qiao Shumu grabbed the back of his neck and put a kiss on his lips.

It was a light and quick kiss, even Cheng Yourang didn't have time to hit him when he wanted to hit him.

The smile on Qiao Shumu's face was much more vivid than before, and he proudly admired his dismay after being attacked.

Cheng Yourang refrained from scolding him, and left angrily.

Qiao Shumu looked at his back as he walked further and further away, and waved his hand lightly: "See you tomorrow."

Cheng Yourang obviously underestimated Qiao Shumu's patience.In this way, he took him to and from get off work every day, and invited him to lunch, and worked as a driver and meal ticket for a week.

Even his colleagues in the same department said that the total number of times they have seen Xiao Qiao in the past few years has not been as many as this week.

And Cheng Yourang has quickly figured out how to get along with Qiao Shumu in the past few days.After in-depth understanding, he found that Qiao Shumu himself was completely different from the persona he had set for him.

His personality and appearance have absolutely nothing in common.

He was blunt and venomous, and all kinds of nasty words came out of his mouth when he was talking with Cheng Yourang.If it wasn't for his insistence on sleeping with himself, Cheng Yourang would really feel like him.

It's a pity that such a confrontational character is full of lust.

After get off work in the evening, Qiao Shumu sent him home as usual.Cheng Yourang said that he would go to school first.

The corner of Qiao Shumu's mouth raised: "You haven't graduated yet?"

"..."

I don't know why he seems more excited.

After turning on the navigation, Qiao Shumu sent him to the school gate.

"Do I need to take you back later?"

Cheng Yourang was not moved at all: "You like being a driver so much?"

Qiao Shumu smiled: "I like driving."

Cheng Yourang: "..."

Cheng Yourang, who didn't want to see him for a second, got out of the car quickly and told him to roll as far as he could.

He went to the activity room as agreed.Someone was there waiting for him.

In fact, it is mainly the handover of some activities.He was a student cadre a few years ago, and he resigned in his senior year, but sometimes there are still some problems that require him to be called back.

After working for more than half an hour, the junior who connected with him smiled gratefully: "Everything has been transferred, and the senior has worked hard."

Cheng Yourang was also very polite: "It's okay, I'm working on my part, and you can call me next time if you need me."

The two of them packed up their things and were about to go out when suddenly the door was opened from the outside again.

The one with the round face that Cheng Yourang asked him about the date at the bar that day came in, and beside him was a tall, thin man with square eyes.

Cheng You asked the juniors next to them to see them, and quickly called out "senior" twice.

The round face was not surprised to see Cheng Yourang here, so he said naturally, "Yourang, we just heard that you're back to school, so we wanted to come over and have a look, but we didn't expect you to still be here."

Cheng Yourang didn't know these two people, but he could guess that they were the original owner's classmates.But from the day they left the original owner alone in the corner, he knew that the relationship should not be very good.

"I'll be back if I have to deal with some things," Cheng Yourang said politely, "I've already dealt with it, and it's about time for me to go back."

"You left with...others before you had a good time at the party last time," the box-shaped eyes opened, and glanced at the junior who was still on the side, with a bit of a mean smile in his eyes, "today Everyone is fine tonight, we plan to go out to play together, will you come too?"

Cheng Yourang didn't respond, and refused politely: "Next time, there are still things at home."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot that you are not alone now! In the past, our three good students said that they didn't want to fall in love. I thought it was serious. It turns out that there is... another secret?"

The round face looked like he had no intentions. He didn't understand the teasing in his words, but asked directly: "Were you with that man that day?"

Cheng Yourang took a deep look at them, but did not respond.

"I..." The junior who was forced to watch took a step back, "The seniors are talking about things, I'd better go first..."

When the door was closed again, only the three of them were left in the room, Cheng Yourang said indifferently, "I don't bother you with my emotional problems, and so does my sexual orientation. If it's okay, we don't have anything to talk about, right?"

He was about to go out from the door, and just as he walked to them, he was grabbed by the square-framed glasses: "We are a little surprised, but we are confused if we are concerned."

Cheng Yourang looked at him calmly: "Then thank you for your concern."

He smiled, showing a little coquettishness: "If you don't like to hear it, we won't talk about it. It's actually the squad leader's birthday to come to you today, and he said he called you to celebrate. How much the squad leader treats you You know how to take care of me, so you won't refuse, will you?"

Cheng Yourang didn't even know who the monitor was.But he could see from the slightly squinted eyes behind his glasses that he had to go today.

They went to a high-end restaurant, and the squad leader seemed very happy to see him coming, and let him sit next to him, and talked to him about some trivial matters familiarly.

Cheng Yourang felt that the relationship between the original owner and the squad leader seemed to be really good, so he became more enthusiastic about him.

After eating and drinking, it was already nine o'clock.Someone didn't enjoy the game and proposed to go to the bar instead. The squad leader is also a fun-loving person, so he immediately agreed.

It doesn't matter if he agrees, he just insists on pulling Cheng Yourang in, and doesn't even give him a chance to refuse.

With a bitter face, Cheng Yourang once again came to the bar where he met Qiao Shumu that day.

The squad leader and the original owner did have a good relationship, but seeing that he was not in high spirits and didn't talk much, he quickly got involved in other groups.Only Cheng You let himself sit in the corner.

Cheng Yourang was planning to sit down for a while and leave, when he was distracted, he found someone sitting opposite him.

He turned his head and took a look. It was the square-rimmed glasses that were in the daytime.

He raised the wine glass in his hand: "Drink one!"

Cheng Yourang raised his wine glass and took a sip.

The square glasses put down the wine glass: "I'm so surprised, maybe what I said made you uncomfortable, don't take it to your heart."

Cheng Yourang laughed dryly and took another sip of wine.

"After drinking this wine, I will pretend that you forgive me?"

Cheng Yourang had never seen such a shameless person, he put the wine glass on the table shamelessly, and his expression turned cold.

"Why are you always so angry?" The man approached, "You get angry after just a few words?"

Cheng Yourang, who had a bad temper, silently moved a large distance to the side.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing him reaching out to pick up the glass of wine that he put on the table just now, as if he was about to drink it, Cheng Yourang quickly reached out to stop it.

He couldn't hold his hand steady, and Cheng Yourang was so strong that he directly spilled the remaining half of the cup on his body.

Cheng Yourang looked at his wet clothes coldly, and frowned: "What's your name?"

The square glasses froze for a moment, and looked at him amusedly: "Why? Don't dare to admit that you splashed it on me, and you still play amnesia with me?"

Cheng Yourang gave him a blank look and didn't bother to answer.

The square glasses wiped the wine on the clothes with a paper towel, but to no avail, the clothes on his body were already wet.

"I just took it wrong, why are you reacting so strongly?" He complained, "Didn't you just find any man and have sex with him directly? Are you still worried about this?"

Cheng Yourang nodded solemnly: "Well, after all, I have a big temper and am picky about men."

"You!" The square-framed glasses who were insulted blushed angrily: "Okay, you think you are as beautiful as a fairy, don't you? Can you be so beautiful when a man looks at you? You have always been sick and like to be with men Are you doing it?"

It was not the first time for Cheng Yourang to see a mad dog biting someone, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Why are you so tall all day long? Isn't it because when you see a man, you can't help but go up to him and let him fuck you! Oh, I've been sitting here for so long today, why haven't I seen anyone come to buy you a drink? Isn't it? Your style is actually not popular among men, is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Cheng Yourang could swear, he suddenly saw a glass of wine appearing in front of him.

The hand holding the wine glass has sharp joints, and the fingers are white and slender.

The man's magnetic and deep voice fell on his ears: "Can I buy you a glass of wine?"

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