[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

Chapter 7

Fu Si's birthday was very bad in his own opinion. What's worse, when he woke up the next day, he could still remember all the little details that happened the night before, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

He went downstairs hesitantly, the cake in the refrigerator hadn't moved at all, and Jiang Wuyan's room was already empty, presumably because he was afraid of the embarrassment of meeting, Fu Si smiled wryly, intending to treat yesterday as a drunken madness, in order to To cover up the fact that I don't want to let go.

He didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid of losing it, so he didn't dare to say it to anyone.

Jiang Wuyan got up early, not because of Fu Si, besides Fu Si's birthday, he did have a lot of things to be busy with.

[System: Mr. Jiang, if you can't solve the problem by escaping, you will have to face it sooner or later. What do you want to do?Really want to die again? 】

[Jiang Wuyan: Will my task progress be changed because of this? 】

[System: None. 】

【Jiang Wuyan: Forget it, let's do it. 】

[System: Scumbag. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: I didn't have to fall in love with my adopted son in my mission, and no one warned me in advance that I would make such a mess. Who is to blame? 】

[System: Blame me?How do I know, I've never been in love. 】

[Jiang Wuyan: You just need to know. 】

【system:...】

The system cut off the public screen, and a person was sullen.

Jiang Wuyan didn't pay attention to it, and he was panicked in his heart, so he went to a nightclub in a bar where he seldom got appointments.

Several bosses were sitting on the sofa in the private room, Mr. Jiang still took the main seat, and he was leaning on the soft sofa. Due to his status, no one dared to approach him, and he looked lonely and deserted.

He didn't say a word, but the phone kept ringing. The bosses were afraid of touching his back, and they didn't dare to breathe. One of them, who was not afraid of death, saw his call reminder and said something curiously, " Mr. Jiang, it's your son."

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the air around Mr. Jiang was getting colder, and the aura he exuded would scare people to death.

"Yeah," Jiang Wuyan turned off the phone directly, "The dog is rude, I'm laughing at you."

But he didn't laugh, who dared to laugh first.Someone immediately noticed his emotional problems and asked tentatively, "Mr. Jiang, did you quarrel with your son?"

Seeing Jiang Wuyan sneer, he knew that he guessed right, so he wanted to get acquainted with him, so he pretended to be familiar and said, "My son, it is inevitable to make some mistakes. My son is about the same age as Young Master Fu. Every day They all caused trouble for me and made several girls' stomachs bigger. In contrast, Young Master Fu is already very good. If Mr. Jiang is still angry, he can just go back to educate him at night. Young Master Fu is so sensible, he will definitely listen. "

Seeing that he spoke vividly, Jiang Wuyan was not so silent anymore. He picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it a little, but what he said was surprising, "He wants to really fall in love and make the little girl pregnant , I don't have to be so angry."

The boss who spoke was taken aback, "This..." He didn't know how to continue.

"Okay, I'm upset, let's go outside and have a look." Jiang Wuyan emptied his drink, unbuttoned two shirts, and said knowingly, "You can go straight away in a while, don't worry about me."

Mr. Jiang, who is disheveled, is very rare. He is usually meticulous and perfect, so even if only two buttons are opened, only a small piece of collarbone is exposed, and the extraordinary wildness that comes with it is so eye-catching. Never forget.

"Ah!" After Mr. Jiang left, the boss sitting next to him was startled when he saw the empty wine glass on the table. Someone asked him what was wrong, and he immediately glanced at the glass in the hand of the female companion beside him. Covering his mouth, he decided to hide the accident.

Jiang Wuyan stood at the door of the box for a while, went to the bar to order a glass of wine, in this short period of 5 minutes, many people have taken aim at him, these people don't know his identity, some even strike up a conversation boldly , are rejected without exception.

A person with a good appearance can attract attention everywhere, and it was the first time for the bartender to see such a good person. He mixed a glass of wine for him, said a few words, and moved his mind.

Jiang Wuyan didn't repel him very much, the two exchanged names, and started chatting with each other.

The bartender said, "Mr. Jiang, I've never seen you before. Is this your first time here?"

Jiang Wuyan, "There are so many people in the bar, you might have forgotten."

The bartender said, "That's impossible. I will remember your outstanding appearance at a glance, and I will never forget it."

Jiang Wuyan froze for a moment, then smiled, "Am I good-looking?"

His smile was like an ancient tree blossoming, and it almost didn't scare the bottle from the bartender's hand.

The bartender swallowed, but he couldn't fool himself, "It's... pretty."

Jiang Wuyan continued to laugh, turned his head and continued to reject men and women who had Yisi for him.

Seeing that a glass of wine was finished, and the bartender added another glass beside the empty bottle, Jiang Wuyan was surprised, "I didn't order it."

The bartender was a little embarrassed to look at him, "I sent it to you, are you not in a hurry to leave?"

"No hurry," Jiang Wuyan did not refuse, "And I don't want to go home at all now."

They chatted for a long time. Mr. Jiang was well-informed, and he had the ability to advance and retreat. When he didn't put on airs, he could chat happily with anyone. The bartender was very attracted, and he thought of what he said that he didn't want to go home. , When the shift was over, he actually deliberately wanted to bring people to his home.

Since the bartender didn't want him to leave, he didn't need to order, and the drinks were delivered one by one. Jiang Wuyan was half drunk, but no matter how much he drank, he was still thirsty, and a fire was slowly burning in his body. Before he could think about it, someone came to pull him and help him walk out.

"Hot..." Walking out of the bar, the heat in my heart couldn't be reduced much. The wind in early autumn is very hot, but it tends to intensify.

The bartender saw that he was panting and wanted to undo a few more buttons, so he quickly grabbed his hand and comforted him, "It's not hot anymore, it won't be hot when we go home."

Jiang Wuyan looked at him and said, "I'm not going home."

The bartender immediately said, "Then go to my house, the air conditioner in my house is very cool."

Jiang Wuyan lowered his head, as an unconscious acquiescence, just when the bartender thought it was over, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, snatching away the person he was supporting, he looked around in shock and anger, but found that the other person It seemed that he was even more angry than him. The face that should have been beautiful and handsome was so distorted that it didn't look like it.

Fu Si was indeed angry. He was in a state of panic right now. If it wasn't for Jiang Wuyan's presence, he could directly hit the opponent's face with his hands. It's hard to imagine that if Mr. Jiang really went back with him , what would it look like to be crazy.

Now he looked down at Mr. Jiang in his arms, and felt that he had found it again, and was pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Wuyan also looked at him, but he didn't have a good attitude, but he didn't struggle and didn't say anything.

The object of his fancy was snatched away by someone else, the bartender was very angry, but he saw that the two seemed to know each other, and for a moment he didn't know what to do, and finally heard Jiang Wuyan say, "It's a pleasure chatting with you." Then he said dryly He said a few words, left his contact information, and left without any hope.

After the person in the way left, Fu Si carefully helped Mr. Jiang into the car, feeling aggrieved and angry in his heart, but he didn't show his position, and just led him all the way home.

In Jiang Wuyan's bedroom, Fu Si originally wanted to change Mr. Jiang's clothes like yesterday, but the other party didn't cooperate with him at all, he would move around when he got close, and honestly wanted to take off the clothes by himself.

It’s just that after talking for a long time, I don’t know where something went wrong, and I can’t take it off well, only the small piece of chest at the neckline is more and more exposed.

Fu Si knew something was wrong, he stretched out his hand to touch Mr. Jiang's body, and found that it was hot and startling, but at the same time, he thought unconvinced, why can't I do it while others can?

Obviously I can satisfy Mr.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, and secretly kissed Jiang Wuyan.