Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

In the dark, unoccupied safe passage, Lin Yan sat on the stairs with red eyes. The filming of the online drama has already started, and the company has also bought a draft with rhythm. Not too high, many reporters stared at him, this picture must not be photographed.

He could only hide here quietly and feel sad alone. He opened Du Shen's chat box, lingered in the input area for a while, and then quit. This was his own business, why bother others?

As soon as he leaves tomorrow, the other party may look at him strangely, that's good, just to break those delusional thoughts, he raised the corners of his mouth numbly, it was almost uglier than crying.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Lin Yan's eyes lit up, he quickly clicked on it, and his eyes dimmed again, it wasn't Du Shen.

Jiang Yan: Are you okay?

Shang Yanfa's words actually mean nothing else. Lin Yan's mother is in poor health and has been hospitalized. If he wants to find out the hidden plot, he must go and find out. You need to set it up first.

It is always a joy to have someone care about her, especially for Lin Yan at this moment.

He felt warm in his heart, patted his cheeks, let out a sharp breath and replied: I'm fine, I haven't been to that kind of high-class party, this time I just went to learn more, and I won't be able to act in such scenes in the future. Will be stage fright.

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't known the original text where Lin Yan cried a lot after being forced, he would have thought that the other party was fine. He is indeed a very comfortable boy.

He pondered for a moment, and began to lead the topic to the other party's mother: "Good idea, but it doesn't matter if you don't go to your mother's side tomorrow?"

Just as Lin Yan was about to reply, an incoming call alert flashed across his phone. It was the hospital. He quickly picked it up, and his face immediately changed after hearing a few sentences.

What?OK, I'll be there right away.

Xu Ying hid behind the staircase door, watched Lin Yan go away, and immediately sent a message to Du Xun: Mr. Du, it's done.

Really, why did she have to contact the hospital to make such a false report?It is said that a woman in love can change her face faster than the sky, and she doesn't give a damn when it comes to men.

Shang Yan waited for a while and saw that there was no reply, so he guessed that Lin Yan might have something to do, so he simply dropped his phone and continued to read.

"Why don't you keep looking at your phone?" Du Xun said leisurely after taking a sip of tea.

Um?Shang Yan glanced at the other party suspiciously, and realized that it was the other party's fault.

"Reading is more important." He leisurely raised his legs and said with a smirk: "After all, your brother will have to test me all night."

He wanted to know, was Du Xun jealous of him or Lin Yan?

"It's good for you to be motivated like this. I'll go to Feizui tonight, and you can go back by yourself, no problem?" Du Xun gave him a slight glance, with a polite smile.

But Shang Yan inexplicably felt that the other party must be rolling his eyes in his heart, but Ba always doesn't roll his eyes, he can only replace it with a smile.

The probing thing came to fruition, better than expected, he was in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "No problem." Want to scare him with scarlet drunk?No way, anyway, Du Xun thought the people there were dirty, so there was no need to worry.

"That's the best." Du Xun's polite smile was even worse.

……

In the room, Shang Yan caressed the two stone statues, thinking whether to give it to Du Yan as soon as midnight arrived, or tomorrow night, before he made a decision, the phone beeped.

Du Yan sent a rabbit emoji, the rabbit blinked its starry eyes, with four big characters on its head, come down to play.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shang Yan was caught off guard and choked. Combined with the fact that today is an hour later than usual, he keenly smelled an unusual breath, which rose to the top after going downstairs. .

The hall was not lit, only the dining room was lit with a yellowish light, which did not look like lights.

There are two bottles of red wine and two wine glasses on the dining table. Ice cubes have been added to the transparent glasses. Under the candlelight, the ice cubes are shining brightly. On the plate next to the wine glasses are steaks and pasta, which are still steaming. It was just made by the other party.

Where the candlelight reaches, there are many bright red flowers. At first glance they look like roses, but they are actually carnations.

And Du Yan, surrounded by flowers and wine, looked at him with a smile, obviously with a mild and gentle smile, but somehow felt a sense of oppression.

Shang Yan paused, what happened to this sudden feeling of not daring to go over?

"Come and sit, it won't taste good when it gets cold." Du Yan's voice was softer than ever.

In other words, the degree of danger was unprecedentedly high, Shang Yan put on a casual smile, and walked over with vigilance in his heart, seemingly calm and calm.

Seeing the people sitting down, Du Yan poured a glass of wine for each of them, the bright red liquid collided with the ice cubes, charming and strange, just like the master holding them.

Then, one of the cups was handed to Shang Yan, and at the same time, the other party moved from the chair opposite to him, and the faint scent of perfume flooded into his nostrils.

Shang Yan took it with a calm face, and looked over with a not so calm heart, the other party was staring at him with burning eyes.

Those eyes were very deep, and it seemed to contain everything, but there was no joy, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood, so the preparation for this show was to vent his emotions, or to seek a sense of security?

He swirled the red wine in the glass, and asked sideways, "Why do you suddenly want to drink this?"

Du Yan didn't answer immediately, his eyes were firmly fixed on him, Shang Yan sat up slightly, ready to listen to what happened?Then he saw the other party smiling mischievously.

"I heard that this can improve beauty."

Along with the words, there is also a strong smell of toffee, mixed with the smell of wine and perfume, which draws people to indulge in the person who brought these smells. I don't know if it is an illusion, but Shang Yan seems to smell the grape juice smell.

"Come on, do it..." Before Du Yan finished speaking, the screen of Shang Yan's mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up.

Lin Yan's three messages are clearly displayed:

I have something to do this afternoon and I didn't have time to reply.

Thank you Brother Jiang Yan for your concern. I asked a friend to take care of it tomorrow. It will be fine.

I still have something to do here, see you tomorrow.

The atmosphere fell silent instantly, Du Yan glanced at the phone, and asked lightly, "Why didn't you reply to the message?"

While talking, the other party popped a piece of milk candy and threw it into his mouth. Shang Yan felt that the other party's mood seemed to be getting worse. So, eat candy when you are in a bad mood?It seems that Du Yan's mood is worse than he imagined.

Part of it was him, and part of it seemed to be something else.

He coughed dryly, casually picked up the phone and left the chair aside, looked into the other person's eyes and said with a strong desire for survival: "I think it's more important to eat, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"No hurry." Du Yan's eyes lightened slightly, and he raised the wine in his hand, "Drink a few glasses before eating."

The wine glasses filled with bright red liquid collided. Although the colors were very close, the glass in Du Yan's hand was lighter.

"Why is your glass lighter in color?" Shang Yan's eyes moved slightly, "There is no need for the two of us to open two bottles of wine, how about drinking your bottle?" In fact, the other party's glass is not only lighter in color, but also smells very sweet , he doubted it was grape juice.

"I can drink a bottle by myself, and this is the same wine, the color may vary from batch to batch, but the taste is similar." Du Yan's eyes flickered for a moment.

hehe!Believe you are a ghost.

"Oh, so it's..." Shang Yan pretended to believe it and nodded. When the other party relaxed his vigilance, he quickly leaned over and took a sip. The sweet taste filled his mouth. He immediately changed the topic, "Grape juice."

He specially poured out the wine and replaced it with fruit juice, thanks to the other party's idea, he also worked really hard to get drunk, this is Sima Zhao's heart!

Du Yan was slightly embarrassed, "...I'm allergic to alcohol."

Shang Yan smiled, "What did the doctor say?"

Du Yan nodded calmly, "Yes, there is a diagnosis certificate."

"Oh." Shang Yan deliberately lengthened the ending, "That may be a quack doctor. A while ago, he made spicy crayfish and added beer. You ate a lot, and you don't seem to be allergic."

"Well, it might be a misdiagnosis." Du Yan was almost as calm as a sculpture, "I like sweet ones, and red wine is a bit astringent, so you should drink it, and besides, I don't need beauty treatment for my appearance."

Dare to ask your face?Shang Yan glanced at the serious man in disbelief, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and his face was full of vitality. He had to admit that what he said just now made sense.

His eyes dimmed suddenly, and he said, "I have a way to make it not bitter, just give me a few toffees."

"If you want to throw toffee in the red wine, it won't melt." Although Du Yan was puzzled, he still threw a few.

"You'll know right away."

Shang Yan smiled inexplicably, took apart a toffee and chewed it, then picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, then got up and took a step forward, hugged Du Yan's shoulder, bowed his head and kissed him.

The red wine in his mouth was mixed with the toffee melted by his lips, and they were transferred into the opponent's mouth together. Of course, half of the wine mischievously slipped along the joint to the invisible places of the opponent's chin, Adam's apple and collar.

An unexpected but expected kiss.

Du Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, obviously he still had slightly astringent red wine, but he felt it was sweeter than the toffee he ate on the sofa that day, and the other party's juice was much more delicious than he imagined.

The same feeling appeared in Shang Yan's heart, he was not greedy for drinking, he pulled away immediately after taking a sip of wine, just waiting for the other party's reaction with a smile.

"Didn't you say you won't stay in bed?" Du Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the last sip of fine wine.

"I didn't accompany the bed. You think red wine is bitter, so I'm naturally worried. After all, I paid for it." Shang Yan said unhurriedly: "In ancient times, there was a wine that was made by chewing rice, so I imitated it. How about the toffee red wine?"

I'm just making wine seriously, what can you do to me?Du Yan clearly read this meaning from his smiling eyes. It is undeniable that this success made him feel better.

He grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes, and with a strong force, the person fell into his arms. Taking advantage of the situation, he raised his arms to hug him, and whispered in the other's ear; "It's very sweet, let's have a few more bites."

Shang Yan: "..."

He really didn't dare to move this posture, Du Yan's comprehension was higher than expected, and the situation would not be good after this continued.

Obediently drooping his eyes to hide the unwillingness, anyway, the other party will not do anything today, so he can't startle the snake.

Taking a few more sips of wine, the two of them were relatively restrained at first, using the wine as an excuse, but as the atmosphere became more and more heated, both of them became a little bit over the top.

Shang Yan was chosen purely because of her beauty, after all, each of them only really drank about one cup.

As for Du Yan, because of both wine and people, he began to be presumptuous, and simply drinking the wine he had spent could no longer satisfy him. He began to taste the other party's lips and attack the city in the other party's territory.

"Wait, I only drink and don't provide services." Shang Yan stepped back and pinched the other party's chin to prevent him from moving forward.

The flowers and colors in the room seemed to have smudged onto Du Yan's cheeks and earlobes. He said solemnly: "When I encounter a delicious drink, I will suck on the cup."

"So?" Where is the connection?

"You use your lips to hold wine for me. If the wine is delicious, I will suck your lips." Du Yan smiled, with a serious expression and focused eyes, but if you look closely, you will find that the bottom of the eyes is a little dazed.

"How much is this?" Shang Yan stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Du Yan's eyes.

The other party glanced at him and replied seriously: "One."

"What about this?" He raised another finger.

"Yes." Du Yan frowned, "Do you want to take a photo? Wait, I'll find my phone."

Shang Yan: "...I don't take pictures, so please be quiet first, I'm thinking about something very important."

"Then think about it first." Du Yan tilted his head.

The words are clear and the thinking is clear, but Shang Yan is absolutely sure that the other party is drunk and only has a glass of red wine, or the kind that is not too strong. He said that no man would use sugar to relieve his worries. Difference.

He suddenly became playful, and said with a smirk: "Kiss my cheek."

With a bang, Du Yan complied.

"Kiss the forehead."

Boom, do it again.

Then Shang Yan made several requests in a row, all of which were met. This was really too clever, and he began to be bold. Since he was so obedient when he was drunk, is it okay?

He tentatively said first, "Call me husband."

Unexpectedly, this time Du Yan shook his head, "No."

"...Why?" The key question is off the chain?

Du Yan looked at him with a smile, and comforted him: "Don't be angry, wife."

Shang Yan choked, he didn't believe in evil, and continued to ask: "Then let me do it. How are you?"

"You said it the wrong way." Du Yan said seriously, "But I understand what you mean."

He smiled, picked him up and walked to the sofa.

Shang Yan: "..." What do you understand?

The author has something to say: Hey, the key issue is disobedient, what?