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

Chapter 32 The Cold-hearted President Situ

Qin Zheng didn't know the way, nor did he know which street he and his electric wheelchair were wandering on.

Qin Zheng could only keep up with him.

With two hands, one was held in Lin Moyu's hand, and the other held up two fingers, scribbling randomly on the satellite map on the phone, trying to locate the nearest milk tea shop.

So the satellite map is zoomed in, zoomed out, zoomed out and then zoomed in, zoomed out and then zoomed out again, in a mess, just like some involuntary and messy thoughts in Qin Zheng's mind now

In this life, there were two people holding his hand and leading him forward, including Lin Moyu.

The last one was his father.

When he was still in kindergarten, he took him to school.

Thinking of this, Qin Zheng couldn't help feeling complicated.

From this point of view, he seems to be at a loss.

Inexplicably, she was a generation shorter than Lin Moyu.

Qin Zheng originally took into account that Lin Moyu, as a bigwig in women's clothing, might have a delicate mind, and some behaviors would unconsciously resemble girls, such as holding hands in the street.

Hand in hand is obviously very girly.

But Qin Zheng thought again, since he is Lin Moyu's brother, he should try to understand all of Lin Moyu's actions.

If she breaks away recklessly, it might hurt Lin Moyu's girl-like heart.

but.

Being led, Qin Zheng always felt that Lin Moyu was like his father.

The more Qin Zheng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He twisted and twisted behind him, and one hand began to shake up and down, left and right, shaking back and forth under the faint street light, creating a double image.

The people behind suddenly started to move, Lin Moyu turned around, "What are you doing?"

Qin Zheng was stared at, stopped for a while, thought for a while, lowered his voice, and tried to express "you drag me away, I... I'm not used to it."

Lin Moyu slowed down, stood side by side with Qin Zheng, raised the hand holding Qin Zheng's wrist, his fingers tightened, tightened, and glanced at the clenched wrist.

The night was very quiet, snowflakes hung on the man's brows and eyelashes, and the coldness seemed to wet his voice, "Hold it."

Qin Zheng "..."

really.

Even though his expression was too euphemistic to be more euphemistic, it still touched Lin Moyu's sensitive and fragile mind.

It's his fault.

So Qin Zheng could only kick the snow on the soles of his feet sullenly, and was half pulled, half conscious, and followed up again.

It's just that the more I walk, the more I feel like a son.

The more the road goes, the brighter the lights, and the more people and vehicles.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Zheng successfully wandered to the door of the milk tea shop under the guidance of Lin Moyu.

Qin Zheng turned on his phone and glanced at the time

19:54

It was still early, and the snow was still falling. There were many people coming and going on the sidewalk, most of them were students from nearby schools. Small shops with lights meandered along the street, like scattered stars.

Couples pass by holding hands.

Qin Zheng was waiting for the milk tea, his eyes could not help but stare at the hands of a young couple walking past.

Then he lowered his head again, staring at his wrist held by Lin Moyu.

Wei Yinzhuang watched coldly.

Watching the CEO turn his head for a while, watching him hold the CEO's hand for a while, and looking restlessly at the passing young couples for a while.

Then the president quietly raised his face again and looked at the top of his head.

And quietly stood on tiptoe.

Stand on tiptoe, stand on tiptoe, and stand on tiptoe again, raising yourself to the same level as Wei Yinzhuang.

The president didn't seem to have a good balance, he couldn't stand on tiptoes, he was wobbling, wobbling, like a stern-faced tumbler.

But the CEO didn't give up, he stood on tiptoe, pretended nothing happened, pulled out his hand and patted Wei Yinzhuang's back, "There are so many couples nearby."

"Ah."

So the president squinted his eyes, stared at Wei Yinzhuang, with one corner of his mouth slanted up thirty degrees, and asked coldly, "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

Wei Yinzhuang pinched the president's chin, "What's the date?"

Snowflakes were caught in the wind, and a wisp of the white hair on the top of the CEO's head was blown off and stuck to the CEO's forehead, but the CEO remained stern, "Girl, I'll give you a chance to keep me with your body."

Wei Yinzhuang "..."

"Sir, your milk tea is packed!"

"Ah good!"

The president picked up a cup of milk tea while waiting for the answer.

Then with a straw in his mouth, he murmured, coldly, "Have you figured it out?"

For a long time, Wei Yinzhuang didn't say a word.

The president's expression gradually became blank and confused, "I'm just joking, you won't be really angry, right? If you are angry, then I won't..."

Not finished.

Suddenly.

Wei Yinzhuang leaned over, put his hands behind his head in a weak way, and his lips were already pressed against the president's ear.He deliberately rubbed against each other, word by word, clearly as if he was declaring the truth, but also seemed to hold a hint of hidden desire between his lips and tongue, "Don't... force me to fuck you."

The snowflakes that fell on the president's ears were melted by his scorching breath, and warm water dripped wetly.

The president shrank subconsciously, but he couldn't get out between Wei Yinzhuang's arms.

Wei Yinzhuang distanced himself and looked at the idiot who had never noticed it all this time.

The fool was speechless, and even took a sip of milk tea, "You..."

Wei Yinzhuang smiled slightly, his usual indifferent tone was like an ice shattered, pouring out a fire of desire that almost forced people to retreat, "What am I?"

The president took another sip of milk tea in a panic, "Are you all talking so blatantly in your circle?"

Wei Yinzhuang was startled, suddenly had a bad feeling, and his tone became condensed, "...what circle?"

The CEO hesitated for a few seconds, as if he didn't dare to speak, and answered in a low voice, "Women, women's clothing circle."

"..."

The president didn't get an answer.

Add one to the hard hit on the back of the head.

The president seemed annoyed by the beating, and walked to the front with his beloved milk tea. He didn't speak and ignored Wei Yinzhuang, leaving only the back of his head clean.

But 5 minutes later, the president came back by himself, and pretended nothing happened, and asked Wei Yinzhuang to discuss, "Do you want to eat octopus balls?"

"Do not want to."

"Then do you want to eat plum cake?"

"Do not want to."

President "..."

With his index finger entangled in the CEO's white hair, Wei Yinzhuang took it easy, "Whatever you think, just say it."

The happy light came back to the president's face, he pointed to the left, and then pointed to the right, "Look, the queue at the shop with octopus balls is very long, and the queue at the shop with plum cakes is also very long, if If I buy these two together with you, it will take a long time, so I think I will line up one, and you will line up one, how about it?"

"what ever."

"Thank you bro!"

"Don't you call me daddy today?"

"..."

Qin Zheng chose to go to the plum cake shop with the fastest queue.

Within 10 minutes, Qin Zheng got the plum cake packed in a bag.

But the plum cake just arrived——

"Ding! It has been detected that you are currently in a wandering plot task, and it is at night, please complete the plot point of Situ Changting's hunger and cold, and fighting with wild dogs as soon as possible!"

'...'

Qin Zheng was silent for a long time, and asked with difficulty, 'I...haven't the card 50 passed? '

"Please read the original text carefully. Situ Changting has nowhere to go on the streets. Under the pressure of hunger, he fought with wild dogs twice during the day and night, and both ended in failure."

Qin Zheng'...'

'Where do you want me to find wild dogs? '

03 "Please finish it as soon as possible."

'Can't finish...'

03 "Please finish it as soon as possible."

'You compare each other every day, can you demonstrate it to me? ! '

03 play dead.

Qin Zheng wanted to hit someone.

The target is 03, as well as the author of "A Rich Family Absolutely Loves My Child Is Yours".

After buying octopus balls, Wei Yinzhuang went to the plum cake shop across the street to find someone.

It's just that there are many people inside and outside the store, but there is only one that Wei Yinzhuang is looking for.

The president has a head of white hair, so he should be conspicuous in the crowd, but when Wei Yinzhuang looked at many places, he couldn't see a young man with white hair.

A piece of talisman paper quietly appeared at Wei Yinzhuang's fingertips.

The tall young man with long hair disappeared in the crowd, but no one noticed.

The road became darker and darker, and the traces of people gradually thinned out.

Wei Yinzhuang hurried all the way.

Wei Yinzhuang's hearing was sensitive, but before he arrived, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice, and his pace slowed down unconsciously——

He heard a dog bark.

It sounded... like that fool called.

Wei Yinzhuang slowed down, turned the corner step by step, and looked forward

A telegraph pole.

A dog leash was tied to the telegraph pole, and a white-haired puppy was tied to the leash. It seemed to be a Pomeranian who was only a few months old.

There is also a mass of white hair nestled in front of Pomeranian.

Obviously, the group in front of Bomei is the idiot Wei Yinzhuang is looking for.

The president squatted in front of Bomei, held up one intestine, and showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Although Bomei didn't understand what it meant, she was still very angry, rushed wildly, and barked "Angangang!!"

The puppy is too small, and the voice is still soft and thin.

But that doesn't stop it from expressing its anger.

Not to be outdone, the president glared at Bomei and yelled "Wow woof woof woof!!!"

Bomei was even more angry, "Angangangangang!!!"

"Wow! Wow woof woof woof!!!!"

"Am! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"

……

Qin Zheng was wholeheartedly fighting for food with the wild dogs when suddenly his collar tightened.

was picked up.

Qin Zheng was unhappy, he frowned and looked back——

Lin Moyu stared at him, his face was not very good.

"What, what?"

Quietly hiding his intestines behind his back, Qin Zheng rubbed his clothes, inexplicably feeling a little nervous.

Lin Moyu smiled, "What are you doing?"

Can't admit it.

If you ask, you don't have it, and if you do, you don't admit it.

Qin Zheng firmly denied, "I didn't do anything."

"Like to bark like a dog?"

Qin Zheng was still very firm, "No, you are hallucinating."

"Like running around?"

Qin Zheng tried to refute, "No, I don't like running around."

"Like to keep silent and go where others can't find you?"

Qin Zheng still wanted to struggle, but got stuck.

Seeing Lin Moyu's face that seemed to be really angry, Qin Zheng was stuck for a few seconds, and finally lowered his head listlessly.

The white hair also drooped down in a state of depression.

Wei Yinzhuang stared at the president coldly.

He really didn't want to, really didn't want to, and couldn't find anyone anymore.

This idiot has been going through the plot.

And the original plot didn't do him any favors.

Wei Yinzhuang can guarantee that he will find Situ Changting forever, but he cannot guarantee that he will come in time every time he finds Situ Changting.

The president took the octopus balls from Wei Yinzhuang's hand with a bitter face, and poked Wei Yinzhuang, "Next time I come out with you, I won't run around."

"Ah."

The president poked him again, "Brother, don't be angry."

"Ah."

Seeing that Wei Yinzhuang's expression did not soften, the president poked him again in a panic, and stammered, "I, I was wrong, right... I'm sorry."

Wei Yinzhuang didn't answer.

The president hesitated for a moment, and took the initiative to hold Wei Yinzhuang's hand like a strong man breaking his wrist, and squeezed it tightly.

"Why don't we hold hands when we come out together in the future... It can be regarded as satisfying your imagination as a girl, walking hand in hand with your best friend."

"..."

Wei Yinzhuang fell silent upon hearing this.

then.

The president was thrown off his hands and was beaten severely for the second time today.

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