Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

There were also some fans of Rong Mo who burst into tears.

——The eldest young master is so pitiful. I thought he was so thin last time he appeared on the scene!

——Yes, yes, the eldest young master said that he is 180cm tall and only weighs 90kg!

——It’s not going to be some bloody family drama about the stepmother abusing her stepson, right?

——Don’t tell me upstairs. Someone has already spread the news that the eldest young master’s family is at odds. I went to the hospital to see my younger brother being slapped by his stepmother. I cried so much that my heart ached.

——Oh my God, my eldest young master is so pitiful. What kind of Yaksha is his stepmother alive?

——I simply can’t imagine that the young master who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth would be treated so badly by his stepmother. What kind of Western fairy tale prince is this brought to reality?

——Sisters, don’t cry, Xiu will always bring the eldest master back!

——The look in Mr. Rong’s eyes at Mr. Xiu’s press conference would make me laugh for 1 years!A rich young man is abused by his stepmother and lives on the street. He meets a cold-hearted and gentle CEO. I have already written a million-word novel in my mind.

——Upstairs, I’ll give you the pen for you to look at.

Rong Mo rested his head on Xiu Jin's knees, sliding the screen and smiling from ear to ear.

“Puch, netizens this year are so cute.”

Xiu Jin typed on the keyboard with one hand and rubbed his head with the other, "What are you selling the house for? Can I still give you money?"

"Tch, it's not about money, okay?"

Rong Mo patted Xiu Jin's hand away and changed his position to face the person, "The relationship between stepmother and stepson is either the stepmother abuses the stepson, or the stepson abuses the stepmother. If not, how can I drive them out of my house?"

As he spoke, Rong Mo was attracted to the tight abdominal muscles under the shirt, and his fingers penetrated in little by little.

Xiu Jin rolled his throat and half-squinted his eyes, "Want to try it in the office?"

"Get lost!" Rong Mo rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up and take a picture, don't let anyone take it away."

"Okay, what do you mean~"

The little fox-like guy…

Xiu Jin's love was ready to come out, she pinched Rong Mo's finger and bit it lightly.

In the end, he bought Rong Mo's house for 3000 million.

The assistant came in with the house book and procedures. He didn't even look at it before letting Rong Mo snatch it away.

Xiu Jin smiled fondly, it was his wife who knew how to scheme.

The house is his own, so he prostituted him for 3000 million for nothing, and even kicked Yang Fan and Tong Ya out of the house.

Looking at the man who turned into a money addict with eyes bent into crescent moons, Xiu Jin's heart moved, he held the man in his arms, lowered his head and chewed the side of his face, "Are you happy?"

Rong Mo touched the bite area and rubbed it. He was in a good mood and did not argue with Xiu Jin. He smiled and said, "You have a good reputation in vain. What they say makes me pity me to death."

Bai Tuanzi curled his lips, "Yes, yes, who can be more pitiful than you?"

Rong Mo doesn't feel ashamed but feels proud. Pretending to be pitiful is also a skill, right?

It needs to be self-improving, but also needs to reflect the sense of fragmentation that is precarious.

This is the experience gained over several lifetimes.

Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Just to remind you, Yang Fan and Qin Jiale went home."

"Huh?", that young master of the Taylor Group?

"Didn't I ask you to call the video to his parents last time?"

Bai Tuanzi spread his hands and said, "It's true, but Qin Jiale's parents are abroad."

"Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"...", you didn't even ask... Bai Tuanzi was wrong and drifted far away.

Xiu Jin watched inexplicably as Rong Mo suddenly squeezed his shoulders and legs in a doggy manner.

Feeling uncomfortable.

"Mo Mo... just say what you have to say, don't be like this..." He pulled Rong Mo to his side and sat down.

The position is reversed and the person starts to pinch the shoulders.

This is much more normal.

The corner of Rong Mo's mouth twitched, he was really good at cultivating Jin's male virtues.

He puffed up his face and tugged on Xiu Jin's sleeve, "Honey, my plan was miscalculated~"

"And the person who failed in your plan?" Xiu Jin was a little curious, pulled off his suit pants, sat next to Rong Mo, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Tell me, my husband will help you."

plan to pass~

Rong Mo smiled and leaned into Xiu Jin's arms. Looking at the person's sly smile, the smile in Xiu Jin's eyes never disappeared.

"Say it, no need to be cute, I'll give you my life"

"Go, go, I don't want your life." Rong Mo glared at Xiu Jin, "I sent Yang Fan's video to the chairman of Taylor Group, but they didn't seem to respond."

Xiu Jin thought for a moment, then put her arms around Rong Mo's shoulders, "Is that all?"

"Ah, Yang Fan is back home with Qin Jiale now, I can't bring down the Taylor Group, can I?"

Rong Mo looked depressed. He was really thinking about the feasibility of destroying the Taylor Group.

Xiu Jin raised her hand and rubbed his head, her voice gentle and sweet, "It's easy, I'll help you."

"Easy to handle?" Rong Mo blinked his eyes, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

What kind of magical boyfriend is Xiu Jin? He is simply omnipotent.

"It's normal for a rich young master to have lovers around him, but falling in love does not mean getting married." Xiu Jin smiled and raised her hand to dial her assistant's number.

The assistant knocked on the door and walked in.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Find a few reporters to follow Qin Jiale and take some photos of him and Yang Fan's life, including Tong Ya's, and send them to the chairman of Taylor Group. They will expose them without paying."

"Okay sir"

Rong Mo opened his lips next to him and patted his thigh, "Damn, why didn't I think of that?!"

"Smart people tend to think things too complicated." Xiu Jin propped her head up and stared at Rong Mo's red lips, her throat tightening for a while.

"I understand, just cut it off like you did?"

"Puch", Xiu Jin couldn't help laughing, "I'm not as clean and tidy as you said."

"Hey, what are you pretending to be?" Rong Mo pouted, "Then why do you bother to help me plot against them?"

"Don't you want to play?"

My wife is playful, what can I do?Pamper me.

...............

Qin Jiale's parents in a foreign country received an email that day.

Above is the figure of his precious son and Yang Fan in pairs.

Most of them were taken at home, even while shopping like Tong Ya’s family of three.

"Husband! Look, our home has been stolen!" Qin's mother is a European and American, humorous, and relatively open-minded.

When she got Yang Fanqun's p video, she acted very calmly.

Behind Yang Fan is the Rong family. Although he is not directly connected, the person in charge is his father.

Moreover, the video has not been circulated. It is more normal for young people to have fun these days.

Isn’t making money just for eating, drinking, having fun and enjoying life?

Based on all the above, she had no objection to Qin Jiale and Yang Fan falling in love.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Qin's father hurried in and came over to see his wife's frightened look.

When his eyes fell on the photo, his expression changed.

Father Qin's education since childhood was very rigid, but he changed a lot when he met the unrestrained mother Qin.

He also accepted the fact that his son was fooling around.

but!This does not mean that he tolerates Qin Jiale bringing people to his home.

He couldn't even bear to bring his lover's mother to his home.

What are you doing?Does the dove occupy the magpie's nest?

"You bastard, it's getting too much!"

Mother Qin did not open her door to the point where outsiders could come and go at will.

Qin's father did not stop him from getting angry. The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Go back home!"

At noon the next day, Rong Mo lay on the three-meter-wide bed, rolling around.

After Rong's family stabilized, Xiu Jin was no longer so busy. She occasionally visited the company and spent the rest of the time with him.

When he opened his eyes, Xiu Jin's breath was still lingering beside him.

Rong Mo stretched his waist, and his pajamas fell loosely on his arms, revealing his straight collarbone.

I was still a little confused when I just woke up, and I looked lazy.

His vision was much clearer. Rong Mo stepped on the floor with his bare feet and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Xiu Jin, Xiu Jin!"

There were hurried footsteps outside the door. Xiu Jin was wearing an apron and her hands were still stained with flour. It was obvious that she was walking in a hurry.

He heard Rong Mo howling at the top of his lungs in the kitchen, and he thought something had happened to him.

Looking up and down, Rong Mo saw his lovely and soft wife, "What's wrong, baby?"

Rong Mo stretched out his hand and swung his legs, "Good morning kiss and hug~"

Xiu Jin was startled for a moment, then smiled, rubbed her flour-stained hands on her apron, walked over and knelt down to kiss her soft lips.

He pressed his face against Rong Mo's face again, "If you have flour, come and hug me."

Rong Mo smiled and hugged Xiu Jin's neck, wrapped his legs skillfully around the person's waist, transformed into a koala, leaned into the person's ear and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"It's noon, honey." Xiu Jin stood up and put her arms around his waist, her eyes filled with love, "I'll make you a cake today on your birthday."

"My birthday?" Rong Mo exclaimed, a little disappointed, "The original owner's birthday?"

"No," Xiu Jin said with a smile, "It's your birthday."

"..." Rong Mo was so stupid that he didn't even remember his birthday...

"It's your birthday, Xiu Jin asked me to check it specifically." He also got two thousand points from Xiu Jin. The white dumplings floated by, and all the things in his heart were reflected on his face.

...............

Qin family

Yang Fan, Tong Ya, and Qin Jiale were talking and laughing around the dining table, and they were having such a good time, as if they were a family.

Qin Jiale would approach Yang Fan from time to time and whisper something, making people giggle.

Tong Ya was in a daze. With her personality, Rong Mo would definitely make trouble if he sold the house without her consent.

However, she always thought of that dream, and because the house belonged to Rong Xue, living there would make her sleepless and uneasy, so she didn't argue with Rong Mo.

After leaving that house, she would never have that dream again.

"Mom, mom, what are you thinking about?" Yang Fan waved his hand in front of Tong Ya.

He called Tong Ya many times. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he stared at the candles on the table that added to the atmosphere.

"Ah?" Tong Ya came back to her senses. Yang Fan's face gradually became clearer. She twitched the corners of her lips to cover up her embarrassment, "It's nothing. I see you two match well. Mom reminds me of your dad."

When Yang Zhenhai was mentioned, Yang Fan's expression was a little unnatural. He had been having troubles since Yang Zhenhai spoke for Rong Mo, and he hadn't been to the hospital for a long time.

Anyway, he has Qin Jiale, so he doesn't need that father anymore.

"Mom, don't miss dad. My brother and dad are a family, and we are just outsiders." A flash of light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

The smile under the candlelight was a bit forced, which made Qin Jiale feel distressed.