It's really hard to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

"I have a lot of places where I live temporarily, but these places are full of paparazzi, and they can't be called home." Qu Lin sat in the car, wearing a three-piece hat, sunglasses and mask, and said: "The ones that are really called home, I didn’t use my name when I applied for it, so few people know about it, it’s absolutely safe now, you can rest assured.”

Jiang Jiang was also wearing a cool three-piece suit. Hearing this, he pushed the big sunglasses that covered half of his face, and said curiously: "Since no one knows, why are you still hiding in the company? You can't go back by yourself." ?"

Qu Lin said as a matter of course: "It's convenient for the company, food, lodging and play are included."

After he finished speaking, he looked sideways, blinked at Jiang Jiang, and said with a brisk smile, "It's better now, and we'll pay the partner."

Jiang Jiang chatted with him until now, and has initially understood his playful nature, so he didn't respond to his teasing, just took out a small notebook from his bag, and asked while writing: "Do you have ingredients at home?" ?"

Qu Lin leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head and stared at him, and thought for a while after hearing the question: "Probably not."

Jiang Jiang nodded, and said to the driver in the front row: "Master driver, please stop at the nearby vegetable market later."

Seeing that the driver agreed to come down, Jiang Jiang turned to look at Qu Lin, and told him like a virtuous newlywed wife: "I will go shopping for vegetables later, so you go home first, and when I finish shopping, let's make two The food can be eaten."

Qu Lin's heart moved, and he couldn't help holding Jiang Jiang's little hand, and said softly, "You just got married and moved here, how can I let you go shopping alone?"

"I didn't move here, I just took care of you at work." Jiang Jiangshun explained, then stared at him and asked, "Don't let me go alone, do you want to go with me? Da, Ming, Xing?"

Qu Lin successfully received the hint, and couldn't help hesitating: "I go out in this appearance, and others should not recognize it."

Jiang Jiang closed the small notebook, and cut off his reluctance: "Your poster was still hanging on the upstairs you passed by just now, so don't take chances. If you are recognized, I don't have the ability to tell you what to do." You fish it out of the fans."

He waved his hand, and regardless of what Qu Lin wanted to say, he opened the car door and got out of the parked car: "That's it, you go back first."

When the master driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away with the pitiful Qu Lin lying on the window, Jiang Jiang turned and walked into the vegetable market.

He bought a bunch of vegetables based on the contents of the small book, and when he took them out with difficulty, he saw a familiar car suddenly stop in front of him.

The driver master deployed in the company opened the car window and said concisely: "He asked me to pick you up."

Who he is is self-evident.

Jiang Jiang couldn't help being a little touched, although the reason why he carried so many things was because Qu Lin ate a lot, but even so, it was quite interesting that Qu Lin could have such a small thought of caring about him.

And not only that, Jiang Jiang didn't realize that Qu Lin had been waiting for him until he got out of the car and Qu Lin took the food from his hand.

After the large and small bags of meat and vegetables were easily picked up by Qu Lin, Jiang Jiang relaxed for a moment. He slowed down curiously, and looked at Qu Lin from behind.

However, no matter how he looked at it, Jiang Jiang couldn't see how Qu Lin, with such a slender figure, could carry so many heavy objects with ease.

Confused, he stepped forward, followed Qu Lin's slow pace, and approached, "Isn't it heavy for you to carry?"

Qu Lin raised his eyebrows: "Fortunately, I can hug another one."

Jiang Jiang was startled, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Qu Lin's arm, wanting to see if it was a muscle under his clothes.

With such a touch, Jiang Jiang found that Qu Lin's body was tense, and he didn't have the soft and kneadable feeling of his own at all. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Do you artists exercise so much?"

Qu Lin glanced at him, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "In addition to daily training, I usually do some extra physical exercise."

"for example?"

Qu Lin stood at the door: "For example, if you take out the key from my pocket and open the door, you will see all kinds of sports equipment."

Jiang Jiang, who was full of curiosity, reached out and touched his upper pocket, but when he couldn't find it, he groped for the lower pocket.

He lowered his head to look for it seriously, but when his finger finally caught the cold key, and before he could happily take it out, he saw Qu Lin's small tent set up from the corner of his eye.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Jiang looked at the small tent in a daze for a long time, and it took him a long time to remember to turn his head.

But it was obviously too late for him to pretend he didn't see it at this time. Qu Lin had already said shyly: "I'm sorry, your hand was pressed against my body when you were looking for the key, which made me a little bit uncontrollable."

Jiang Jiang kept a stern face, suppressing the hot cheeks and trying to be serious: "It's okay, I crossed the line. Next time I will take the food from your hand and let me get the key out."

He opened the door with a 'click', and then hurried in with blushing ears and cheeks, so that he didn't hear Qu Lin's faint voice behind him: "...then there is no need for duck."

As soon as Jiang Jiang entered the room, because he didn't pay attention to his feet, he almost tripped over the barbell and fell on his face.

Fortunately, Qu Lin was right behind him at that time, and he dropped the dish in time and stretched out his hand to pull him back.

"Are you okay?" Qu Lin picked up Princess Jiang Jiang in his arms, walked to the sofa in two or three steps, and put Jiang Jiang on the sofa.

After putting it away, he half-kneeled on the floor, gently took off Jiang Jiang's shoes, and then took off Jiang Jiang's small white socks, carefully checking whether Jiang Jiang's ankle was injured.

Jiang Jiang didn't realize that Qu Lin had picked him up very quickly until his feet felt cold.

Because Qu Lin was frowning and Zhan Lan's eyes were full of worry, Jiang Jiang didn't think much about it, only thinking that Qu Lin was worried about himself.

He moved the little jiojio, and after confirming that there was no pain, he comforted Qu Lin and said, "I'm fine, I just tripped accidentally just now, everything is fine now."

Qu Lin caressed his delicate calves and moving jio calmly. After rubbing back and forth for a long time, he said seriously, "It doesn't mean you're not injured if you look normal. Maybe you have internal injuries."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback, he couldn't help but scratched his cheek, and asked in doubt: "Then what should I do, should I go to the hospital?"

Qu Lin raised Jiang Jiang's calf, put it on the sofa seat, and then told him, "You shouldn't need to go to the hospital. You should keep the elevated position first, so that the blood can flow back faster. If there are no bruises or pain in a while, It's probably fine."

Jiang Jiang posed obediently, and then said worriedly after spreading her legs wide: "Then how should I cook?"

Seeing his defenseless posture, Qu Lin couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and then reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar as if feeling a little hot, and even his voice was hoarse when he spoke again. It was burning hot: "I'll do it, you rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up suddenly, his movements hurried and hasty, as if he would lose control if he stayed with Jiang Jiang any longer.

It wasn't until he entered the kitchen and closed the screen, holding on to the sink for a long time, that his eyes, as deep as the bottom of the sea, gradually returned to the clear and light blue of the past.

However, the fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead still existed, and even rolled across his cheeks and neck as he straightened up. Qu Lin didn't care about it, and casually stretched out his hand to comb back the broken hair on his forehead, and began to curl it Sleeve cooking.

The hair style he brushed with his fingers was not firm, and after a while, the broken hair on both sides hung down, brushing his eyes and tails.

Just as Qu Lin carried the bag of vegetables to the table, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed by being brushed twice like this, so he planned to tie the vegetables in a pigtail for easy work after sorting the vegetables.

It's just that as soon as the bag was opened, he froze in place, his eyes were full of things like leeks and mutton, and he completely forgot what he was thinking in the last second.

He stood in a daze for a long time, until his eyes were caught by the broken hair again, he raised his head with a stiff neck, passed through the transparent screen, and looked at Jiang Jiang, who was cocked up and playing with his phone boredly, lost in thought.

——Jiang Jiang bought these things on purpose, is he crazily hinting at him?

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Jiang Jiang held the bowl with a confused look on his face.

Qu Lin sat across from him, staring at him, took a sip of mutton soup by the way.

After drinking the warm soup, it made people feel hot and dry. Qu Lin couldn't tell whether it was a psychological effect or whether Jiang Jiang bought high-quality mutton. Anyway, he was really a little restless.

"I don't think there's anything serious about your... feet." Qu Lin wanted to use the burning fire to say some flirty words, but when he was about to say something, he forcibly held back, and turned into a harmless person with bright sunshine With a smile: "If you are not injured, you will finish your meal later, do you want to vent your anger with me?"

After all, he took into account the personality he showed in front of Jiang Jiang, and instead of expressing his needs and desires bluntly, he showed him his bedroom tactfully.

Jiang Jiang didn't understand, so he followed his gaze, and saw his bedroom - the gym next to him at a glance. Thinking about the phrase "letting out fire", Jiang Jiang couldn't help but said happily: "Okay, okay, wait After I finish eating, let's have a good time!"

Qu Lin's pupils trembled, and the bowl in his hand almost fell over. If he hadn't relied on good self-control to support him, he would have thrown the bowl away and pressed Jiang Jiang on the sofa to do it.

After all, he wanted to impress Jiang Jiang, Qu Lin finally endured it, bowed his head and ate the mutton with big mouthfuls.

Jiang Jiang looked at him cheerfully, thinking that her colleague was right, Qu Lin was indeed quite edible.

There was a fast-eating meal friend, and Jiang Jiang didn't like his speed too slow, so he concentrated on speeding up his eating speed.

After the meal was over, Jiang Jiang put down the bowl and touched his stomach hesitantly, realizing that he was full.

Qu Lin noticed his little movements, couldn't help but deep-set his eyes, stretched out his hand to caress his slightly swollen belly, and hinted meaningfully: "It's okay, after you finish exercising, you will be stronger."

"?" Jiang Jiang asked with a question mark on his face, "Are you talking in human language? Why can't I understand?"

Qu Lin put down his hand, pulled Jiang Jiang's clothes to cover his stomach, and then stared at Jiang Jiang without blinking: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand after you finish."

Jiang Jiang nodded suddenly: "Yes, you are much more professional than me when it comes to sports, so let's go now. By the way, I want to try them one by one, can I?"

As a house fish, Jiang Jiang is very self-aware that he is only interested in sports for 3 minutes, and what he is greedy for is just playing with each equipment twice to get addicted.

It's just that he didn't know, his words fell into Qu Lin's ears, but it made Qu Lin think even more crookedly: "Try every position? Will you not be able to bear it?"

Jiang Jiang puffed out her small chest and boasted without any B numbers: "Of course I can do it. Don't look at me as weak on the surface, but I'm actually quite playable!"

Qu Lin was thinking about it for a while, and his palms were sweating with excitement as he strode Jiang Jiang to the bedroom.

Although Jiang Jiang felt that his hands were slippery and uncomfortable, he didn't have the time to think too much. Instead, he quickly grabbed Qu Lin who was passing by the gym, wondering, "Where are you going? Aren't we going to the gym?"

Qu Lin looked towards the gym subconsciously, and saw that there were various equipment and props in it, and people who were suitable for exercising made various poses.

"Do you want to do it here?" Qu Lin squeezed Jiang Jiang's hand tightly, and Xiao Lin, who was nourished by the soup and was full of energy, became even more energetic in an instant.

Jiang Jiang still didn't know, and nodded firmly: "Well, let's go play here."

Qu Lin took a deep look at him, and said in a hoarse voice full of desire: "Okay, then let's go to the gym...to play."

The author has something to say: People who eat melons: Gym.avi

Qu Lin: Good people live a safe life!

Jiang Jiang:? ? ?

感谢在2020-02-1218:28:12~2020-02-1317:36:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: spend 2 SR;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Moise Jinjiu, Murakami Mucha, Aesop, and Su; 8 bottles of Qianliu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!