This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

Zong Yuan’s words were only blurted out. He was just joking. Zhuang Feiyu’s reaction was also very direct. He turned around and walked away with a cold face. He walked a few steps through the corridor with his long legs. Chic walking posture.

Zong Yuan is very bachelor, "Mr. Zhuang, then I have a rest?"

Zhuang Feiyu didn't stop and walked faster.

"I'm angry," Zong Yuan muttered to himself, closing the door, with a slight smile at the corner of his eyes, "stinky temper."

He picked up the glass of wine on the bedside table. It was the glass taken from Zhuang Feiyu’s room. He took a sip along the mouth of the glass. He gently kissed the whole edge of the glass. Aside.

According to 0046, this world is his reward.

Reward him for the winning streak that he has never failed. When he first arrived in this world, the task issued by 0046 according to the rules was just such a simple task as "Completing the treatment for the patient in front of him". He had already completed it, and now it is nothing. Being in a light state, his mind can be put on all the people around him who can attract his attention in order to find his wife.

Although the world always feels a little weird, it still seems to be going very smoothly.

After a good night's sleep, Zong Yuan still got up early and started working out. When he returned to the villa, two housekeeping aunts had arrived on the first floor and were packing things up.

Guan Haoyu went downstairs in a daze, and lay down on the sofa, "Morning."

When the food was almost ready, the two of them were still underneath. Zong Yuan looked up at the second floor, "When does Mr. Zhuang usually get up?"

"Brother Zhuang," Guan Haoyu sighed for a long time. "He has a very regular schedule. As long as he rests at a normal time at night, he will come down early. Once he goes to bed late... it's terrible to wake up!"

Guan Haoyu trembled, and Zong Yuan beeped softly, "He is what the big devil looks like."

Zong Yuan stood upright and walked toward the stairs, "Then I will tell him to get up. As a doctor, I can't see other people have irregular dining times."

Before Guan Haoyu had time to stop him, he had already crawled up.

Zong Yuan knocked on the door of Zhuang Feiyu's room, "Mr. Zhuang?"

There was no sound inside, Zong Yuan held the doorknob and opened the room openly.

That's not good, Mr. Zhuang, do you not close the door for sleep?

The color of Zhuang Feiyu’s bed is completely black. He is still asleep at this time, his hands are on his side, and the quilt is neatly covered on his lying body, and the whole person is sleeping. Very characteristic.

Visually, she was not wearing pajamas, at least her upper body was not worn.

Zong Yuan stood by his bed and coughed twice, "Mr. Zhuang?"

Zhuang Feiyu frowned and threw a pillow over as soon as he lifted his hand.

The pillow Zongyuan was relaxed, he wanted to shout again, something fell from the pillow to the ground.

He looked down and saw that a black briefs of the same color as the pillow was placed on the floor. It looked like the fabric was good, without a logo, and it was hand-customized, absolutely close to the body.

...

Zong Yuan squatted down, not knowing whether he should pick it up or not. He stretched his fingers and hooked the edges of his underwear. When he just wanted to put the pillow in place on the bed, the boss slowly opened his eyes.

Zhuang Feiyu looked at the **** hanging in the air with a vague look, and saw a pair of hands along the panties, and then up, Zong Yuan with an upright face.

Zong Yuan first screamed, "Mr. Zhuang, how can you do this?"

Zhuang Feiyu was confused, "What?"

Zong Yuan squinted his eyes and smiled innocently. The **** in his hand flicked with his movements, "I just wanted to wake you up, but you just threw this thing on me."

Zhuang Feiyu previously thought this thing seemed a bit familiar, now...

Zhuang Feiyu: Shocked! ! !

He knows how he gets up, touches and throws, but underpants? !

My face is almost lost!

Zong Yuan looked at his red and blue face, "Mr. Zhuang, I put it on your bed, is it clean?"

Zhuang Fei's balance was violent, and he said every word, "Definitely, naturally, cleanly!"

Zong Yuan nodded and lowered his hand in slow motion under Zhuang Feiyu's gaze. When he was about to put it back on the bed, he moved to a halt and suddenly realized: "Since the underwear is on your bed, Mr. Zhuang, you are not sleeping naked now. Right, huh?"

Zhuang Fei angrily sat up and stared at him, "Naked ass!"

The upbringing as a guest!

His angry handsome face has some anger red, the smooth quilt slips off him, the white and delicate upper body and the two red dots are blatantly exposed in the air, and it keeps going up and down with the owner's chest. ups and downs.

Zong Yuan looked at him with a smile, and if his eyes were real, Zhuang Feiyu only felt that his upper body was chilly, and obeyed his instinct to drag the quilt back.

He stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Zong Yuan didn't tease him too hard, watching him take the underwear and hurriedly tuck it under the quilt, and thoughtfully walked out of the room to let him tidy up.

Zong Yuan stood on the corridor for a while before walking down.

Zhuang Feiyu's **** is very cocked.

……It fits well, wearing thongs.

It will be sexy.

Zhuang Feiyu hesitated until half an hour before going downstairs. He ignored Zong Yuan who was opposite, and walked out with the car key after a quick meal. Zong Yuan said, "Wait, Mr. Zhuang is going to work?"

Zhuang Feiyu gave a cold hum.

Zong Yuan asked Guan Haoyu to follow, "It happens that the patient also needs to do more exercise. It's better to let Mr. Guan follow Mr. Zhuang." He tidied his cuffs and said implicitly: "It happens that I am also with me."

Zhuang Fei looked at him suspiciously. This man didn't look like a good doctor. He thought it would be good if he could look at his eyelids, so he nodded lightly, "Catch up."

Guan·He said nothing about the disaster·Haoyu, "...huh."

Zhuang Feiyu's driving is an old pedantic style. The speed per hour is always at a safe or slow speed. He would rather wait than accelerate after the green light for a few seconds, so that impatient people can die in his car.

Zong Yuan sat in the co-pilot with a look on his face.

Every time as long as the wife can drive, there is basically no slowest but slower.

Guan Haoyu was playing a game in the back seat of the car, and Zong Yuan said: "Lao and Mr. Zhuang, do you have a holiday a week?"

Zhuang Feiyu's face was even colder, "Doctor Zong, let me remind that a man of my age is not an old man."

"Men thirty-one flowers," Zong Yuan said jokingly: "The owner of the village is smelling it."

There are also some thorns, which is a good flower.

"What? What flower?" Guan Haoyu, "What flower?"

Zhuang Feiyu's eyes twitched, pretending not to hear.

This meeting has passed the peak area for work long ago. They arrived fast and there was no elevator. The lady at the front desk kept watching the three of them enter the elevator and announced important news in the company group, "Ahhhh! Today! His boss is still so handsome! More importantly! The boss also brought two handsome guys who are equally handsome!!!"

Zhuang Feiyu's secretary just saw the news and the elevator rang the next second, and her boss, Guan Shaoye, and the husband who had been with her before walked out of the elevator together.

The secretary enthusiastically pushed open the glass door of the president's office, "Boss, good morning."

Guan Haoyu limped to the sofa, Zong Yuan followed him, "Boss Zhuang. I'm quite boring. Do you have any extra tablets you can borrow?"

Zhuang Feiyu took out from the drawer and handed it to the secretary standing at the desk, and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"

Zong Yuan, "It's better to use a big screen to watch horror movies."

Zhuang Feiyu, "...hehe."

The secretary had already passed the tablet to Zong Yuan, and saw her always sane and calm boss walk past him, standing in front of Zong Yuan, holding half of the tablet, "Return it to me."

secretary:? ? ?

Zong Yuan said distressedly: "Do you want to see it too? We can be together."

Guan Haoyu swears! He had never seen Brother Zhuang's face so ugly! terror!

He moved his buttocks to the side trembling, Zong Yuan gave him an appreciative expression, patted the seat beside him, and said to Zhuang Feiyu, "Sit down, you are welcome."

Zhuang Feiyu couldn't wait to smash the tablet in his hand on Zong Yuan's irritating face. He grasped the tablet with more strength and wanted to take it back silently.

But why is it just not moving? !

In order to create a misunderstanding for Zhuang Feiyu, Zong Yuan deliberately loosened his strength a little bit. When Zhuang Feiyu thought he was about to take the tablet and smiled, Zong Yuan used force fiercely.

Guan Haoyu, "!!!"

Female secretary, "!!!"

Damn it! ! !

Zhuang Fei was unstable for the rest of the game and fell abruptly on Zong Yuan's body. This posture was really a rebirth and two-time familiarity. Zhuang Feiyu ignored the inexplicably faster heart, maintaining a calm expression and wanted to get up from Zong Yuan. .

did not expect!

Zong Yuan stretched out his hand to embrace Zhuang Feiyu's waist, and pulled him down firmly, and the two secretaries Guan Haoyu, who were staring at them with wide eyes when their jaw dropped, said in Zhuang Feiyu's ear with a face of doting : "Hey, stop making trouble, I will tell others about you afraid of ghosts?"

His last sentence was suppressed, causing Guan Haoyu and the secretary to not hear it at all. Their attention was completely drawn away by the first two sentences, okay? Stop it? what's the situation!

Damn it! Who will explain!

Guan Haoyu turned his head to look at the secretary. The secretary was heartbroken while holding his flushed face, staring at the boss and the others unblinkingly, and secretly took out his phone to take pictures with his back to Zhuang Feiyu.

Zhuang Feiyu's anger that was pulled down by Zong Yuan in the last second has not been expressed, and it will explode in the next second. He only heard the fear of ghosts. He said gloomily: "Doctor Zong, you say me What are you afraid of?"

Ahhhhh! ! !

There is definitely a situation! The boss didn't even want to get up from this gentleman!

The boss is absolutely shy! absolute!

Zong Yuan sighed helplessly, and said vaguely: "I'm afraid it will do, right?"

Zhuang Feiyu, who has been fighting in the mall for many years, sneered, and could easily see that Zong Yuan was insincere, "What are you afraid of?"

Zong Yuan whispered, and said generally, "I'm afraid of you."

Anyone who listens can hear the affection in his words, not "fear of you", but "missing you", "remembering you", "love you".

Zhuang Feiyu's eyes suddenly reddened, and an uncontrollable rush of joy came up. He turned his head in embarrassment, using the most ruthless tone to cover up his nasal sound, "Shut up."