Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

With the dim light from the bedside, Jun Yanqing could see the person clearly.

"Li Ye"

The strong smell of alcohol mixed with warm breath sprayed on Jun Yanqing's face, which stunned him and made him subconsciously want to hit someone.

Li Ye hugged his hands tightly, his head dizzy and fell on his shoulder, his lips opening and closing could touch Jun Yanqing's white neck.

"Why did you come?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of complaint.

Jun Yanqing was startled by the coquettish and slightly aggrieved tone. Before he could react, Li Ye took him and fell on the big bed.

The person on his body was extremely heavy, and it hurt his bones. He frowned and pushed him:

"Get up, you are dead"

Li Ye refused to give in and continued to make trouble, chattering: "You don't care about me anymore, you made me have a headache after drinking so much."

Did he ever hurt him?

Who does this little bastard think he is?

Anger quickly rose in Jun Yanqing's heart, and his eyes froze. Just as he was about to curse, he saw Li Ye stand up and look at him with drunken eyes.

His hair was disheveled, his narrow eyebrows were captivating, and there was a wild and unruly handsomeness deep inside him, which made Jun Yan clearly hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Boom, boom, boom.

His throat rolled over, and seeing Li Ye gradually lowering his head, he turned his head helplessly, only to hear a sentence in his ear:

"You are so beautiful, Miss Li"

Sister Li? Chen Li?

Jun Yanqing turned around fiercely and pushed away the person pretending to be drunk. He was so angry:

"You little bastard, you..."

Li Ye fell on his back on the bed, laughing non-stop, wiping away the tears from his eyes with his hands.

"Uncle, you...haha, that's so funny"

His tone was clear, and he was clearly not that drunk.

Jun Yanqing was so angry that he was shaking. He picked up the rusty gold tissue box beside the bed and threw it at the man.

"Well……"

Li Ye covered his forehead with his hands, cried out in pain, and fell on the bed.

"Don't pretend, get up."

With the headlights turned on, Jun Yanqing looked at Li Ye's forehead in shock. It was not only bruised but also had faint traces of blood.

"Really, I really hit it, show it to me"

As he said that, he walked to the bedside and wanted to lift up his hair to check the wound.

Li Ye made a click of his tongue, pushed his hand away, and said coldly: "You were the one who hit me, and now you're using this trick on me?"

Jun Yanqing saw that he had a big bump on his forehead, his hair was messy, and his mouth was unconsciously pouted. He found it a little funny.

Sitting there, like a wronged cheetah, it's kind of cute.

The anger he had just felt dissipated instantly. He stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the wound while Li Ye was not paying attention.

"You can be naughty next time"

Li Ye hissed, leaned back quickly, and muttered something childish.

Jun Yanqing also felt that this was not in line with his usual image, so he changed the subject:

"You pretended to be drunk and were helped up by Xingyao's people. What exactly do you want to do?"

This little bastard is so sinister that he even dares to plot against me. If Chen Li really makes him unhappy today and goes upstairs, who knows what big trouble will happen.

Li Ye lazily raised his eyelids, his eyes flashed, and he said slyly:

"How should I know? It all depends on what the woman wants to do."

Sure enough, Jun Yanqing's heart tightened when he heard this. This boy was cruel enough. Fortunately, he had sent people to keep an eye on Li Ye before, fearing that he would run away to other places, so he intercepted Chen Li. If he was not here today, how would he get away?

Looking at Li Ye coldly, he taught:

"You should be careful when you are impulsive. Can you afford to offend Xingyao right now? You are so bold..."

Li Ye heard the concern in his words and looked at him in surprise. He felt a little warm in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"Stop nagging me. I haven't even asked you yet. What are you doing here, uncle?"

Jun Yanqing was stunned, and pulled at the sleeves of his shirt unnaturally: "I am here to attend the dinner, what else can I do?"

Li Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, then stopped asking and got up from the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Li Ye staggering and unsteady on his feet, Jun Yanqing hesitated for a moment, but still went over and helped him up.

Li Ye was drunk and made a scene for a while, and was even more dizzy than before. He mumbled an address and insisted on going back.

Jun Yanqing had no choice but to help him walk out and open the door. Special assistant Zhao An outside the door was stunned when he saw the two of them. He hurriedly wanted to carry Li Ye over, but was rejected by Jun Yanqing.

"When you go to clean up the mess, remember to teach her a lesson."

Hearing the coldness in the words, Zhao An said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Jun"

Looking at the person hanging on his boss, Assistant Zhao said, "I'll have someone come over to drive the car."

"no need"

After saying that, Jun Yanqing helped Li Ye walk through the hotel's dedicated passage down to the underground parking lot.

Fortunately, this is a high-end hotel in Beijing, and many celebrities and foreign guests frequently stay here, so the security and privacy measures are very thorough.

Li Ye was heavy, and Jun Yanqing was sweating all over by the time he helped him sit in the passenger seat of the sports car. His shoulders were sore and he wanted to pinch his face angrily, but when he saw the wound on his forehead, he slowly put his hand down.

Seeing that he was quite drunk, I resigned myself to his fate, fastened his seat belt and drove all the way to the address he said.

After finally using his fingerprint to open the door, Jun Yanqing was stunned.

The one-bedroom, one-living-room room of more than 50 square meters was filled with piles of odds and ends. Shirts, pants, and socks could be seen everywhere on the sofa, wooden floor, and bed. There were even takeaway boxes on the table.

Sloppy.

A typical bachelor room.

This environment was intolerable to Jun Yanqing, who had mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. He was thinking of just throwing this thing into the entrance and closing the door.

I pushed the drunk guy and said, "Hey, let's go home."

Li Ye opened his eyes a little in confusion, took a look, and seeing it was a familiar place, he stretched his legs and tried to step inside, but was tripped by the shoe box at the entrance and was about to fall to the ground.

Jun Yanqing hurried to pull him, but he also pulled him to the ground, with his hands covered in dust.

Good fellow, he was so disgusted that he rubbed his hands on Li Ye, cursing him as he did so, but he heard Li Ye mumbling something drunk.

Jun Yanqing frowned and moved closer, and clearly heard him saying with his eyes closed:

“No home, no home”

Jun Yanqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person lying on the ground who had fallen asleep completely.

The information said that his parents died in a car accident when he was young, and he was raised by his grandmother. After he returned from demobilization, he found that his grandmother was ill, so he brought her from his hometown to Beijing for treatment, but his grandmother died within half a year.

With his conditions, he could have signed with some big entertainment companies, but he signed with Morning Star at a low price, probably to make money for his grandmother's medical treatment.

Jun Yanqing's heart trembled, and his hand unconsciously touched Li Ye's messy hair to help him comb it. There was an unconscious heartache in his eyes.

The next day, Li Ye woke up with a headache. He looked at the chandelier on the ceiling for a long time and turned his head to the side.

Huo Ran sat up and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Is this still his doghouse?