This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

President Jiang is a standard upper-class person. He never thought that one day he could grab steamed buns with his bare hands and drink beer from a bowl.

That's a bowl, a bowl for eating rice and soup, and also for drinking beer

The weather is really hot, and there will be a slight cool breeze in the evening. However, when the food is hot, a layer of sweat immediately arouses. Zong Yuan put down his chopsticks and rolled up the clothes on his lower abdomen, revealing a neatly arranged, **** and strong six-piece belly There is a fine sweat on the muscles and abdominal muscles, which is like a model who is going to take a hard photo.

Jiang Shengyan glanced at it, and the steamed buns almost fell off the table, "What are you doing?"

Zong Yuan continued to hold the dishes, "to dissipate heat."

Chen Hongmei glanced at Zong Yuan strangely, "Son, get dressed, there are guests here."

Jiang Shengyan's heart was suddenly upset, but before he had time to delve into this emotion, Zong Yuan looked at him up and down, "Boss Jiang is not hot"

Jiang Shengyan has a black shirt and black trousers, and a pair of leather boots are on his feet. He feels refreshed and does not feel a little sweat. "It's not hot, I'm heat-resistant."

Zong Yuan sighed, "Very good."

The most difficult thing after coming here is heat.

Scratch the heat of the lungs.

Jiang Shengyan was full of food and drink, and was in a good mood. He took out his wallet and took out a thick wad of red banknotes, "Ms. Chen, my nanny hasn't been here these past two days, so I will come to your house first. Money, can you?"

Chen Hongmei and Zong Xiaomo looked at each other, "Okay, big boss, we are all self-grown things that are not valuable. If you want to eat anytime, don't give it or give it to us. You gave us a bottle of perfume earlier."

Jiang Shengyan, "One yard goes to one yard."

He put the money on the table, and when he reached out his hand, he turned over a plate of steamed buns. The fried golden steamed buns fell all over the place, and there was a serious piece that fell on Zong Yuan sitting with crossed legs. Crotch fabric.

Jiang Shengyan was stunned, reflexively reached out to pick it up, and said, "I'm sorry."

His hand was held by Zong Yuan, and his nails were about to touch the skin of the steamed bun. Zong Yuan's forehead was blue veins violently, "You **** can't just sit down."

Jiang Shengyan reacted. He half-bended to pick up the steamed bun on Zongyuan's crotch. His hand was about to touch the piece of cloth that had been stained with oil.

Chen Hongmei and Zong Xiaomo looked at them strangely.

Jiang Shengyan's face was blue and red, ashamed, "You can't **** speak well"

His fingertips contracted, and he made a lot of money, "Let me let go."

Zong Yuan let go of him, stood up coldly, the steamed bun slipped from him, and an obvious square outline of greasy dirt fell on that place.

Jiang Shengyan looked at the oily stain for several times, his lips were tight.

The two women next to me were puzzled, why did it suddenly happen?

Zong Yuan knew that he was in a bad mood recently. This time he was really angry. He stretched out his hand and brushed over the place, frowning, "I'll change my pants and wait for me to take you back."

Jiang Shengyan, "I don't need you to send it."

He kicked the ground with his heels impatiently, Yu Guang followed Zong Yuan into the room, but left without getting up directly.

Zong Yuan changed his pants and came out, "Let's go."

President Jiang followed behind him with a calm face.

Zong Yuan said, "I shouldn't talk to you like that, I apologize."

Jiang Shengyan held back, "It's not my fault."

He was so big and successful in the first half of his life, he didn't feel as much anger in the past few days.

Zong Yuan pressed his temple, "I apologize."

The country road was very muddy. It rained again a few days ago. Jiang Shengyan was behind Zong Yuan with a deep foot and a shallow heel. There was more and more mud on the bottom of his feet, and he couldn’t lift it up. He suddenly stepped on a piece of One of the stones in the mud fell forward unstable.

Sturdyly fell into the arms of Zong Yuan, Zong Yuan frowned, "Can you see the way"

Jiang Shengyan tried to stand firm, but the mud under his feet almost made him fall again. "The stone is under the mud, how can I see it?"

Zong Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the muddy ground was still ten meters away. He told Jiang Shengyan, "Hold it well."

Then half bent over, taking advantage of Jiang Shengyan's unpreparedness, carried him on his shoulders.

""Jiang Shengyan kicked his long legs indiscriminately, "You **** put me down"

His face was facing Zong Yuan's back, and the mermaid line was right in front of his eyes. With a sway, he was dizzy, his head was bleeding, "I'm dizzy"

Zong Yuan firmly fixed his large and small legs, "Shut up, I will be there soon."

Within ten seconds, Jiang Shengyan had the heart to kill Zong Yuan. When he was put down, he glared at him fiercely and said cruelly, "Fuck you, wait for me."

Zong Yuan glanced at him, "Open your mouth and shut up and **** around, who do you want to fuck?"

Jiang Shengyan choked, "It's up to you."

Zong Yuan glanced at him, did not speak, took out a cigarette, and continued to lead him forward, "You came from Li Village alone"

Jiang Shengyan disdain, "Why, I think I can deal with it by myself"

Zongyuan then asked, "Who is the nanny you said?"

"Aunt Lin," Jiang Shengyan, "You are checking your household registration"

There are many people surnamed Lin in this village, Zong Yuan perfunctory Jiang Shengyan, "Get to know, be a friend."

He held a cigarette obliquely with his fingertips and handed it to Jiang Shengyan. His slender fingers had thick cocoons. When he touched Jiang Shengyan's hand, he could feel an itch.

Jiang Shengyan's expression eased, "I don't make friends with people who are moody."

Zong Yuan was holding a cigarette **** in his teeth, Jiang Shengyan thought, why this hillbilly has such white teeth, Zong Yuan said, "Then you don't even like yourself?"

"" Jiang Shengyan didn't understand, frowned, "What do you mean?"

How did this guy become the president?

Zong Yuan held back a smile, "It's nothing, you only have Aunt Lin who is coming in a few days."

Jiang Shengyan replied, "There is also Uncle Wang who bought me electrical supplies in town Y."

The surnamed Wang, Zong Yuan thought, "Do you know anyone else in this village?"

Jiang Shengyan stopped and looked at him strangely, "What else do you want to ask?"

A gust of wind blew violently, and the branches of the leaves smeared Jiang Shengyan's face. He spit out the sand blown into his mouth a few times, and his face was black against a bird's nest.

Zong Yuan kindly took off the leaves on his head. President Jiang's temper was so violent, his hair was surprisingly soft.

There are people passing by in a hurry, "A Yuan, why are you here"

Zong Yuan put down his hands, "Sister Zhang, I will accompany Boss Jiang home, he doesn't know the way."

Jiang Shengyan rolled his eyes.

Uncle Zhang came over, hunched over, rubbed his rough hands, with leeks still on his teeth, "Hey, this is the big boss who just came today"

A smelly and fishy smell on his body suddenly penetrated into the bottom of Jiang Shengyan's nose. Jiang Shengyan was very nauseous and almost didn't vomit it out. Zong Yuan pulled him behind him without changing his voice, "Uncle Zhang, let's take a step first. "

He put a hand on Jiang Shengyan’s shoulder, he was a lot taller than Jiang Shengyan. When President Jiang raised his head, he slammed into his armpit."

He tried hard to push Zong Yuan away with both hands, but Zong Yuan had a headache and murmured in a low voice, "Be careful, you didn't see him still staring at you."

Hot breath mixed with sweat rushed towards Jiang Shengyan.

President Jiang’s focus is wrong, "Are you showing off that you don’t have body odor?"

He raised his hand and put his armpit under Zong Yuan's tall nose, his eyes were full of arrogance, "Oh, I can't think of it, neither do I."

Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and abruptly suffocated a swear word, "I'm fucking."

Jiang Shengyan curled his lips, "Be serious, why is he staring at me"

He looked back and saw a vague black shadow standing there, seeming to be still looking here, Jiang Shengyan thought of the disgusting smell, the expression on his face was disgusting, "I know him"

Zong Yuan let go of him neatly, "An old ruffian, stealing things and touching porcelain, you'd better stay away from him next time."

Jiang Shengyan hummed softly, "He dare."

Zong Yuan sent him to Jiang Shengyan's old house, "Don't come out at night."

Just as Jiang Shengyan wanted to be angry at his commanding tone, he saw Zong Yuan turning his head back.

With wide shoulders and narrow hips, a slender figure, and loosely tied pants, every step has a taste that others can't get out.

Full of anger.

Jiang Shengyan took out the cigarette Zongyuan had given him in his pocket and held it dry in his mouth. A strong smoke rushed into his throat, choking him several times.

This smoke is really strong.