The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

Where is the courier from?

who sent it?

Not many people know that he lives in this apartment instead of Lin's house most of the time.

Apart from Lin Moyu's parents, Wei Yinzhuang only knows one person at present.

Opening the door, there was a dark-skinned young man standing at the door, holding a cardboard box, "Your courier has arrived. If there is no problem, please sign for it."

Wei Yinzhuang didn't answer, he leaned against the door and asked calmly, "Who sent it?"

The cardboard box was neither small nor light. The courier boy hugged it with both hands, stretched his neck and took a hard look at the courier slip, and said word by word, "The sender... writes...you don't want to Unnamed best friend."

A string came down in a mess, Wei Yinzhuang frowned, "What? You just said who the sender is."

The courier took another look and confirmed, "The sender wrote 'a dear friend of yours who does not want to be named'."

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

The courier brother saw that the recipient was silent, and was confused, "Is it the wrong delivery? Can you check the courier slip yourself to make sure?"

Wei Yinzhuang was silent for a long time, and took the carton from the courier, "...Okay, I know who it is."

The courier brother showed a simple and happy smile, "Okay, then please sign for it!"

10 minute later.

Qin Zheng's cell phone rang when he repeatedly confronted 03 in the office and tried to paddle while Situ Changting was working.

Qin Zheng pushed the file away, and eagerly connected the phone that saved him from 03, "Hey, who is it?"

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone was cold and low, "Lin Moyu."

Qin Zheng has a card.

The other side of the phone continued, "Can you come to my house?"

"Ah, so..." Qin Zheng couldn't help showing an embarrassed smile, as if the person who called him was sitting in front of him, "Auntie and uncle are looking for something?"

The voice on the other side of the phone paused, still sounding calm and indifferent, "I'm at home now, you should know where I am."

No, I don't know, I don't know, I haven't been there, I haven't seen it.

Qin Zheng wanted to refuse, but couldn't speak.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Zheng could only talk about other things, trying to make Lin Moyu give up his current thoughts, "We haven't seen each other in less than two weeks, do you miss me? If you don't... miss me so deeply, you must not would have been so eager to call me to find you."

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Qin Zheng was like a lost person who found a light source in the black cave, and found the direction to persuade him to retreat, "If you really miss me, I will consider visiting your house after get off work."

Lin Moyu didn't say a word.

Qin Zheng "Say something, brother?"

"Three ten minutes."

Qin Zheng "What three 10 minutes?"

Lin Moyu "If you didn't arrive within three or ten minutes, I'll go find you and bring the things you sent."

Qin Zheng "..."

Qin Zheng didn't know how Lin Moyu was feeling now, he only knew that his current mood was like standing on a cliff and being choked by someone, flustered and suffocated.

How did Lin Moyu know it was from him? ? ?

Who leaked the news? ? ?Is it a courier company? ? ? ?

But it was Secretary Wang who went to post the mail!

Lin Moyu's voice sounded calm all the time, "Do you understand?"

Qin Zheng turned on the loudspeaker, squinted at the caller ID on the phone, "Lady in disguise", and didn't want to answer.

"I'm waiting for you."

"Wait, don't hang up yet," Qin Zheng said at the last second when Lin Moyu was about to cut off the call, "I want to ask you a question."

"Say."

Qin Zheng "If I haven't looked for you within half an hour, which belt do you mean when you say 'bring your things'?"

Wei Yinzhuang frowned at the other end, unable to understand what Situ Changting was asking, "What belt?"

In the next second, the wireless signal carried the expectation hidden in Situ Changting's voice, and it was transmitted to Wei Yinzhuang, "Did you just say that you wear it?"

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

Another second.

Qin Zheng was cut off by Lin Moyu.

Qin Zheng got up angrily, grabbed the car keys, and rushed to the underground garage.

25 minutes and 43 seconds later.

Wei Yinzhuang heard the doorbell ring.

Open the door.

Standing outside the door was indeed the tall and straight president with a cold expression.

The president looked at him coldly, raised his wrist noblely, glanced at the high-end mechanical watch on his wrist, and said, "Tell me something, I don't have much time, the company still has..."

Before the president could finish his sentence, a huge mass of unidentified flesh-colored industrial products was thrown on the president's face. His tall, sculpted nose was just stuck between the two grooves of the industrial products.

Two soft rose-red bumps flanked each other and hit the corners of the president's eyes.

Qin Zheng, who had never had such intimate contact with a female official, even a simulated organ, blushed.

Immediately, two balls of E-cup fake milk were peeled off from his face, Qin Zheng pulled Lin Moyu's door with a "bang", and asked angrily, "Why are you throwing it on my face?"

Wei Yinzhuang approached Situ Changting, and to his surprise, the CEO's entire face turned red.

Warm and cool fingers stroked from the corners of Situ Changting's eyes to the bridge of his nose, Wei Yinzhuang smiled, "You gave it to me, why are you so shy?"

Qin Zheng stared at Lin Moyu with squinted eyes, feeling unhappy in his heart, his hands were about to move, especially the hand holding the fake breasts, he could hardly control himself——

"Bah"

The fake milk moved and stuck it on Lin Moyu's face.

Qin Zheng: "Do you feel good?"

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

Lin Moyu didn't pick it up with his hands, and the heavy silicone product fell back into Qin Zheng's hands. Qin Zheng got used to the heavy happiness a little bit, and squeezed it hooliganically, "I picked a few, and this one is the best in production and has a good hand feel." Also the best. How is your experience?"

After pinching for a long time, Qin Zheng didn't wait for Lin Moyu's answer.

Qin Zheng had no choice but to pull his eyes out of the fake breasts and looked up at Lin Moyu.

Then Qin Zheng couldn't help shaking.

Lin Moyu stared at him with a gloomy expression, as if the rain was about to come.

Like a cheetah with sharp claws.

The women's clothing boss didn't wear women's clothing at home today. He was wearing a rather simple men's shirt and trousers. His curly hair was tied behind his head, revealing his thin, impeccable jawline.

Qin Zheng hid the fake milk behind his back to prevent further irritation, "Brother, brother, what do you want?"

If you have something to call big brother, if you have nothing to do, little brother.

The law of survival.

Very critical.

When Lin Moyu spoke, his voice was male, and his tone was still light and calm, "I want to fuck you up."

"Bah"

This time, the fake milk in Qin Zheng's hands fell to the ground.

Qin Zheng stammered, "Think, wanna fuck me?"

I don't know why, but when Situ Changting said the same sentence, it sounded like a headache.

Wei Yinzhuang frowned, and was about to change the word "dry turn" into "beat turn", but saw the president lying down in front of him with his hands and feet in a second.

And turned over.

The CEO, who was facing the ground, sounded a bit difficult, "Look, I flipped over."

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

The president continued, "I fulfilled your wish, am I a good person?"

Wei Yinzhuang was silent for a long time, and slowly picked up the ball of fake milk from the president's side, and placed it squarely on the president's back with both sides aligned. After looking at it for a moment, he said, "It's cold on the ground."

The CEO turned his face away, staring at him, "So I can get up?"

Wei Yinzhuang "It's hot in summer, so lie down more often."

Qin Zheng was not happy.

The unhappy Qin Zheng decided to take care of himself and get up from the ground first.

Qin Zheng sat on the ground and looked up at Lin Moyu, "Have you unpacked the other things I gave you together?"

Wei Yinzhuang only felt his eyelids twitch, "...there are others?"

Qin Zheng looked left and right, "Where's the box? Everything else is in the box."

Wei Yinzhuang picked up the fake milk and stuffed it into the arms of the president who was sitting on the floor, "Wait here, I'll get the delivery box."

The box landed unsteadily in front of Qin Zheng's eyes.

Qin Zheng began to pick and unpack the boxes.

Soon, Qin Zheng had two more small boxes in his hands.

Wei Yinzhuang didn't notice these two small boxes when he opened the express delivery.

The first thing that came out of the box had attracted all the hatred of Wei Yinzhuang.

Looking at Situ Changting, Wei Yinzhuang had a bad premonition in his heart, "What's in there?"

Qin Zheng fumbled around the box for a long time, tore off the tape, and took out a small white bucket with a lid from a small box.

Wei Yinzhuang saw the words "white latex" from the little white bucket.

Qin Zheng went to lock another box.

Inside the box is a fancy box.

Qin Zheng tore open the box.

The moment Wei Yinzhuang saw the box, he suddenly wanted to overthrow Situ Changting.

Qin Zheng took out several small boxes from the big box, identified them one by one, and said while identifying them, "This is... the airy and light series, with hidden thin, hot thin, moist thin... This is the fun and pleasant series, with convex points, Threads, heat, coolness, and…”

Wei Yinzhuang "Shut up."

Qin Zheng shut up.

Wei Yinzhuang squatted down, took a box of condoms from the CEO, smiled half-smile, "What do you mean?"

Qin Zheng glanced at the slogan on the box from the corner of his eye, and replied solemnly, "Frivolous protection, I am the one to prevent AIDS."

Then he was slapped on the back of the head by Lin Moyu.

Wei Yinzhuang approached Situ Changting and stared at him, "Tell the truth with me."

Qin Zheng frowned.

How would he express that he wanted Lin Moyu to be inspired by the plot task of drugging himself to attract a group of bastards and framing Lin Nuannuan?

He shouldn't have been involved.

But Lin Moyu insisted on him coming.

bald.

Qin Zheng was holding white latex in his left hand and four boxes of sleeves in his right. There was still a pile of silicone industrial products between his crossed legs, and he fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Situ Changting didn't speak, Wei Yinzhuang wasn't in a hurry, he just stared at him and didn't speak.

The four boxes fell from Qin Zheng's hands.

Qin Zheng opened the small white bucket, spread the silicone industrial products on the ground, and poured a little bit of white latex up.

"What can you think of?"

Lin Moyu didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

Qin Zheng continued to work hard, opened a box of sleeves, dismantled twelve at a time, and threw them all on the industrial products. He looked at Lin Moyu carefully and asked, "What can you think of now?"

Lin Moyu's face darkened.

Qin Zheng didn't know what Lin Moyu thought of.

Not only because Lin Moyu didn't tell him, but also because the moment Qin Zheng finished asking, Lin Moyu grabbed the box and the cover on the ground, stuffed them all into Qin Zheng's arms, and drove him out of the door.

Qin Zheng hadn't reacted yet.

Until a shrill scream woke Qin Zheng up.

"Ting, why did I meet you again!!"

Qin Zheng turned around blankly.

Lin Nuannuan was standing at the opposite door, the door was still open, and inside the door stood a tall and handsome mixed-race boy.

Lin Nuannuan stared at him affectionately without blinking his eyes, the mixed race followed Lin Nuannuan's gaze, stared at him together, and asked in Chinese, "Nuan, who is he?"

Lin Nuannuan was on the verge of crying, "Anthony, he is Ting, my destiny, my life's calamity."

Fate was at stake, and Qin Zheng was so frightened that he dropped the condom all over the place.