Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

"Heh." Wu Ming suddenly sneered, seemingly with disdain.

"My Wu family, when did I need you to take care of me?" Wu Ming looked a little unhappy, as if he was a little angry at this kind of thing that was considered profitable.

"It's not for the Wu family, but why is the young master?" Xin Jiuji stared at Wu Ming, not wanting to let go of any expression on Wu Ming's face.

That expression was very serious, even the loose eyes in the past had changed.

Wu Ming lowered his head, looked at his fingers, and then at the soft carpet all over the floor, his face turned red.

"I, I don't know either." Wu Ming kicked his feet, bit his lips, "I just want to hang around in front of your eyes, I think you look good."

Xin Jiuji raised his eyebrows, "That's all?"

"Of course!" Wu Ming said decisively, and the shyness just now seemed to have been swept away, "Otherwise you would think there was something wrong, hmph."

Xin Jiuji was silent for a while, his gaze became deep, Wu Ming couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"You have charming thoughts about me." Xin Jiuji said lightly, as if he just mentioned it casually.

"How is it possible?" Wu Ming raised his head, before he finished speaking, he blocked Xin Jiuji's next sentence.

"I have it for you too."

Wu Ming was stunned.

Xin Jiuji continued, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have tolerated you to this point."

"I don't reject you, but I can't figure out your mind. Even if I make my heart clear now, I always feel that the relationship between you and me will not last long. If the pursuit is only for one night, I will not be satisfied." As for that."

What nonsense are you talking about!

"What I want from Xin Jiuji, can Young Master Wu get it?" Xin Jiuji looked at Wu Ming, his eyes still had no emotion.

However, that face was incomparably serious, and she was full of elegance, which seemed even more charming at this moment.

Wu Ming seemed to be stunned by Xin Jiuji's words. After thinking about it, he seemed to be still struggling, and it took him a long time to utter a word.

"I, I can't understand what you're talking about." Wu Ming's eyes were averted, his face was blushing, and he couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Then let me make it clearer. I, Xin Jiuji, adore you." Xin Jiuji knew that Wu Ming was not a perfect partner. He was cunning and full of lies. He didn't even know why he was close to him. But sometimes people are so weird.

Once you like it, you can tolerate everything about the other party.

What's more, if he dared to withdraw after provoking him, Xin Jiuji had plenty of ways to deal with him.

He is not too afraid of the Wu family.

Wu Ming's face was flushed red, he lowered his head and clasped his fingers, "You say you admire me? Do you mean you like me and want to be with me?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Xin Jiuji was not in a hurry.

This young master Wu is a person who is so simple-minded that he can easily turn into a dead end. He has plenty of time, so it doesn't matter if he can't figure it out, he can also help Wu Ming figure it out.

Wu Ming thought about it again, and said hesitantly, "But it seems a bit strange, you are a man, and I am also a man, although I think you are pretty, but this is very awkward."

Xin Jiuji sneered.

"Young Master Wu, have you ever heard of 'Hand of the Lord'?" Xin Jiuji asked leisurely.

Wu Ming shook his head.

Xin Jiuji looked at Wu Ming, parted his red lips lightly, and said, "On the day Chu Guoxiang was conferred the title of Lord Cheng, when he was standing by the river, he was seen by Zhuang Xin who was passing by. Xiangcheng Jun was naturally annoyed and did not answer, so Zhuang Xin told Xiangcheng Jun a story.

The story is the origin of the song "Song of the Yue People". After the story, Zhuang Xin said that Mr. E, who is noble, can still have sex with the Yue people boatman. Why can't I shake your hand?So, Mr. Xiangcheng handed over his hand, and Zhuang Xin really took his hand. "

Wu Ming seemed to understand it, but also didn't seem to understand it, with a small face that was half confused and half puzzled.

"and then?"

"You are not Mr. Xiangcheng and I am not Zhuang Xin. Even Zhuang Xin can hold the hand of the monarch, so why not me?" Xin Jiuji raised his eyebrows.

Wu Ming nodded half-understood, "Oh, that means two men can be together, right?"

"Naturally, otherwise, how does Young Master Wu think that my Empress Huanting got here?"

Wu Ming suddenly remembered the scene he saw just now, his face blushed again, and he whispered, "But I see that person is very painful."

"To that guest, that person is just a young lady. To me, you are the one I have identified. How can they be compared with us?"

"Really." Wu Ming is like a little sheep that has been washed for nothing, waiting to be eaten by the terrible wolf.

"Of course." Xin Jiuji returned without changing his face.

For stealing concepts or something, Wu Ming obeyed Xin Jiuji.

But now Wu Ming can't point his nose and tell Xin Jiuji that you are talking nonsense, he can only lower his head and continue to be troubled, "Then let me think about it for two days."

"Alright." Xin Jiuji picked up the book next to him and looked down intently.

But if you look carefully, you can find that Xin Jiuji has even held the book upside down.

Wu Ming saw it and pretended he didn't see anything.

He was thinking about what to do next. Xin Jiuji had confessed to him now, and his favorability had just risen to [-]. This favorability was too low for Wu Ming. If it goes up another ten points, then it will only be [-], [-] favorability. To put it bluntly, as a lover, it is very low, and ordinary good friends can reach this favorability.

So, Wu Ming was really uncertain about Xin Jiuji's thoughts.

Wu Ming never believed the words of love from his lover's mouth, he only believed in the data, no matter what, the data would not go wrong.

So, Wu Ming not only didn't feel much joy when he made such a plausible confession with a 50.00% favorability degree, but more importantly, he couldn't figure it out, and even felt a little annoyed.

Forget it, let's hang him first, Wu Ming doesn't plan to let go if he doesn't reach 70.00% favorability, otherwise he will lose his value easily.

Well, that's the reason.

So, that night, Wu Ming asked Xin Jiuji to send him back to Wu's house on the grounds that he wanted to go home and think about it.

Xin Jiuji paused, and agreed.

It was getting late when Wu Ming returned to Wu's house, the housekeeper didn't disturb the master and the young master, Wu Ming said he wanted to take a bath, the housekeeper immediately went down to prepare things.

It was already late at night after taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Wu Ming was also tired, and fell asleep shortly after going to bed.

In the morning Wu Ming fell asleep for a while, and when he came out for breakfast, his elder brother had already left.

Wu Jiangming is a person who is very strict with himself. He must get up at the beginning of Chenshi every day, eat and wash, and go out before Sishi. Sometimes he will come back at [-] o'clock, and sometimes he will not come back until dark at night. He is doing his best to take care of the Wu family business.

As for Mr. Wu, um, he got up earlier than Wu Jiangming. He got up at Maoshi. When Wu Jiangming had breakfast, Mr. Wu went out for a walk and came back.

Originally, Mr. Wu had nothing to do today, but yesterday an old friend of his sent a canary. The whole body of the canary was golden, except for the bright red on its head, which gave off a sense of aura.

Mr. Wu is getting old, and almost all the family business has been handed over to the elder son. When he has nothing to do, he likes to raise flowers, birds and fish. A few years ago, he even raised a big tortoise, but the tortoise was very competitive, probably I don't want to send Mr. Wu away first, I choked to death because I didn't know what I ate last year.

At the beginning, Mr. Wu felt distressed for a long time because of this matter, and later he raised dozens of koi in the small pond behind to ease it.

Wu Ming didn't want to go out after breakfast, so he wandered around the mansion, ran to the back garden, and saw Mr. Wu holding a twig to tease the canary.

The canary hopped around in the cage, tilted its head to look at Mr. Wu, but kept silent.

"Father, who gave it to you? It looks quite festive." Wu Ming went over to take a look. The ordinary canary has a touch of red on its head, which looks special.

"Go, go, it's called aura, it's something festive, it's not vulgar." Mr. Wu said with his hands behind his back, without turning his head.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and saw, yes, it wasn't Wu Ming who ran away for several days and didn't come back.

Immediately, the old man turned his face and snorted coldly, "You brat, do you still have the face to come back?"

"This is my home, why can't I come back."

"Tell me about you, your elder brother found you a husband, but you ran out in the middle of the night and didn't come back for a few days, and went to the Fireworks and Willow Lane to mess around, do you still see me as a father?! "Mr. Wu probably gave up on his youngest son completely, so he turned his head to tease Canary after he finished speaking.

Wu Ming touched his nose and went to look at the row of birdcages next to him.

Mr. Wu likes to raise birds, so he raised a row. This row of corridors is full of birdcages, with twenty or thirty birds.

The starling that Wu Ming teased was a starling. He was pretty and was dressed in pitch black. At first, Wu Ming thought it was a crow, but who would raise a crow if he had nothing to do? In many people's minds, crows are ominous.

"Come on, say Gong Xi Fa Cai." Wu Ming went to tease the starling.

The starling glanced sideways at Wu Ming, with a haughty look on his face, "Tell me about you——say about you—!"

That tone was exactly the same as that of Mr. Wu when he said Wu Ming just now.

Wu Ming's complexion was ugly, but Mr. Wu smiled.

"Look, even a starling knows it, ah, tell me about you." Mr. Wu said from the side.

Wu Ming picked up a small branch next to him and poked the starling, and the starling jumped up and continued, "Tell me about you——tell me about you!!"

"Okay, what are you bullying it for?" Mr. Wu couldn't stand it any longer. These were all his favorite things. When he was old, he would raise some of these things to relieve his boredom.

"Hmph, I don't care about it." Wu Ming threw the twig aside.

Mr. Wu didn't bother to take care of his younger son, so he hummed and continued to look at his own birds.

Wu Ming looked aside for a while, pretending not to leave any traces, and said, "Father, let me tell you something."

"You said."

"Xin Jiuji wants to befriend me, tell me whether I agree or not." Wu Ming said casually, as if he didn't care much.

"Xin Jiuji?" Mr. Wu frowned slightly, "This person's temperament is also uncertain, so he doesn't care about you going to trouble someone else's Baihualou?"

"Why not, I almost couldn't get out of Baihualou last time, this person holds a grudge." Wu Ming remembered the last time when he was chased by those women and ran around with his pants in his hands, his face was so pale for a moment. nature.

Mr. Wu nodded, "I have heard a little about Xin Jiuji, and he is also low-key and introverted. However, no one in Los Angeles dares to find him unhappy, and I think he is not a person with a clear identity."

"Even dad doesn't know his identity?"

Mr. Wu stroked his beard thoughtfully, "It's not that I can't guess, but I dare not confirm it. In short, no one in Los Angeles is willing to provoke him. After all, he is not a troublemaker. .”

"Compared to my Wu family?" Wu Ming asked another question.

Mr. Wu stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes, "It's hard to say."

The Wu family has done well in both official and business affairs. If it is hard to say even this, then what is the origin of Xin Jiuji.

"Why, then Xin Jiuji has the same interests as you and wants to make friends with you?" Mr. Wu looked at his youngest son from head to toe, and from foot to head with an extremely critical look, and shook his head.

Although saying this hurts the self-esteem of his youngest son, it is a fact after all.

Apart from this good looks, he really couldn't see anything shiny about his youngest son.

Therefore, Mr. Wu could only sigh, "Little San, you have always been free-spirited in doing things, and Xin Jiuji is also unpredictable. If you two get together, something will happen, so don't harm good people."

Co-authoring me is a scourge in your eyes, right?

Wu Ming twitched, "Forget it, I'll settle this matter myself."

Wu Laozi raised his eyelids, and his tone sank slightly, "Three, Xin Jiuji is not a simple person, you, don't join in this troubled water."

"I know, Dad." Wu Ming looked at the canary in the cage.

The canary hopped and tilted its head to look at them, seemingly full of curiosity.

Wu Ming breathed out, "The sun and the moon are hidden in the heart, and the road is far and wide, and the integrity is long, and there is joy in life; how can you be nostalgic for half a handful of rice, and the square-inch cage is greedy for safety. Dad, you raised this canary, and thought that it would be willing to be raised by you what?"

"A canary out of a cage won't live long. As long as it's a canary, it's destined to be kept in a cage." Mr. Wu looked indifferent.

Wu Ming looked sideways and suddenly understood.

Mr. Wu will always be Mr. Wu. When the Wu family wanted to grow in Los Angeles, it was impossible that the head of the family didn't have something on their hands.

It's just because they are relatives at home, so those indifferent and cold-blooded things are restrained, and the softest and kindest side is given to the closest people.

I have to say that Mr. Wu is a sensible person, a smart person, and even a cruel person.

Wu Ming lowered his eyes and suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

I don't know if it was because of talking about canaries during the day, but Wu Ming had a dream at night.

He dreamed that on top of the tall building, surrounded by roses, there was a golden cage inlaid with precious stones, which looked luxurious and extravagant.

Inside was a person locked up. His neck was tightly locked by chains made of gold, and his ankles were also wrapped in chains. His face could not be seen clearly.

Wu Ming could only vaguely see that person sleeping in it, naked\naked\body, that was a very beautiful and delicate young man, with the charm of death.

A clump of roses grew in from outside the cage, and wrapped around the boy's anklet, piercing the skin and bleeding a string of small drops of blood, but the boy seemed unconscious.

Wu Ming looked over, and suddenly, the boy opened his eyes and looked towards Wu Ming.

There was nothing in his eyes, there was a cold silence, showing a bit of numbness and indifference.

However, Wu Ming opened his eyes wide and woke up from this nightmare directly.

The boy in the dream had a very familiar face to Wu Ming. Wu Ming thought that he had almost forgotten that face.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wu Ming's forehead. He looked around, but it was not yet dawn, and the surroundings were dark.

【You are having a nightmare. 】

'I almost forget when was the last time I had a dream. '

Wu Ming couldn't fall asleep, so he got up and lit a lamp, then went to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

Cold, with a piece of ice cold slipping from the mouth, and finally sinking into the stomach.

Wu Ming didn't feel sleepy anymore, he suddenly felt a little lonely.

Opening the window, Wu Ming felt a little more comfortable with the cool wind blowing outside.

【What a nightmare. 】

'It's nothing, and it's not exactly a nightmare. ' Wu Ming casually returned.

After thinking about it, Wu Ming didn't know why, but he just hoped that someone would be by his side at this moment, whether it's hugging or making\love, he wants someone by his side.

As for this person, the best choice can only be Xin Jiuji.

Wu Ming looked at the stars all over the sky, those stars were very bright, which meant that tomorrow would be another sunny day.

Turning his head to the side, Wu Ming turned around and began to put on his clothes, and went out in the dark

Wu Ming went out through the back door. The servant guarding the door was quite surprised when he saw Wu Ming, and asked where Wu Ming was going and if he wanted to bring some people with him?

"No, I'm meeting a friend. It's fine if no one asks tomorrow morning. If you ask, just say that I went out early in the morning." Wu Ming threw a small ingot of silver from his sleeve and signaled the person to open the door.

The servant hurriedly opened the door, bent down and said that the young master should be careful all the way and come back earlier.

Wu Ming was walking around in the night, the sky was dim at the moment, Xin Jiuji should be in the brothel, he would go back to his mansion later, and sleep until noon.

Wu Ming didn't want to go to the brothel, so he waited in the mansion for Xin Jiuji to come back.

Everyone on Xin Jiuji's side knew Wu Ming, and they were puzzled to see Wu Ming coming at this time, but they still treated him politely.

Wu Ming waved his hand, and went straight into Xin Jiuji's room to wait for someone.

It was not the first time Wu Ming entered Xin Jiuji's room, and he was even familiar with the contents.

How should I put it, Xin Jiuji is a person with a serious obsession with cleanliness, everything in the room is clean, and generally no one is allowed to come in, Wu Ming is an exception.

Waiting and waiting, Wu Ming went over and opened the window.

At this moment, the sky is hazy, light blue, and deep, without sunlight, and the air is filled with a damp smell.

Wu Ming suddenly calmed down. He came to see what Xin Jiuji was doing, and with such low favorability, he even sent it to his door.

Rubbing his forehead, Wu Ming turned around and wanted to go back. When he opened the door, Xin Jiuji was outside.

He looked at Wu Ming with a half-smile.

It's still that loose look, it's still the clothes that are always baggy, it's still the pair of eyes that are all generations of elegance.

Xin Jiuji looked at Wu Ming, not surprised, as soon as he entered the mansion, his servants reported him.

"Why, have you figured it out?" Xin Jiuji entered the room and closed the door behind his back.

Wu Ming felt a sense of crisis.

It always felt like he was one step too late, so Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the wall, thought for a while, and nodded, "Well, think it over."

"Huh?" Xin Jiuji looked at Wu Ming, but he couldn't help rubbing his thumb and index finger.

"I think so," Wu Ming said tentatively, "We are not suitable."

"Why?" Xin Jiuji didn't respond, he still looked the same.

"Both of us are men or something, and my father will definitely not agree." Wu Ming said in a low voice.

Xin Jiuji nodded and said 'hmm'.

I don't see any sign of displeasure.

Wu Ming was upset first, he walked towards Xin Jiuji and said, "I said I don't want to be with you."

"I heard clearly." Xin Jiuji replied.

"Aren't you going to fight for it?" Wu Ming's face was not very good-looking, anyway, he has fifty favorability points, so he has to work hard on face, right?

"Why fight for it?" Xin Jiuji asked back.

Wu Ming just wanted to speak, but Xin Jiuji stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips. He saw in Xin Jiuji's eyes that he was determined to win.

"If you don't understand, sooner or later I will let you figure it out, so I don't need your answer at all." Xin Jiuji suddenly put his index finger into Wu Ming's mouth and stirred it. Pull out a string of silver wires.

Wu Ming covered his mouth and looked at Xin Jiuji, a little puzzled.

"Am I good-looking?" Xin Jiuji looked at Wu Ming's small eyes and asked with a smile.

He smiled with a variety of amorous feelings.

The indescribable taste, obviously a man, but it can also make your bones crisp.

Wu Ming nodded subconsciously, "It looks good."

Xin Jiuji squeezed Wu Ming's chin, and then slowly approached Wu Ming.

Wu Ming closed his eyes, felt his lips were wet and soft, and then his lips were pried open.

This kiss was very tender, and it lasted for a long time. The kiss was so messy that Wu Ming didn't remember anything.

The emptiness in his heart came out again, so Wu Ming hugged Xin Jiuji, deepened the kiss, hugged and kissed, and the two rolled on the bed.

When Xin Jiuji stripped his clothes off, Wu Ming was at a loss for a moment.

But that confusion soon submerged into passion\desire.

Unexpectedly, Xin Jiuji was very gentle, so gentle that Wu Ming felt that all this was an illusion.

The two sank, then cuddled each other, and finally reached the peak together.

Afterwards, the two entangled together to rest.

Sleeping with the one you love is a happy thing.

So the favorability rose to sixty without any surprise.

Wu Ming didn't feel anything. He held a strand of Xin Jiuji's hair and wrapped it around his fingers. He liked Xin Jiuji's black hair, and it was comfortable to look at.

Xin Jiuji hugged him, kissing Wu Ming's ear one after another.

At this moment, reality and dream seem to overlap.

Xin Jiuji couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't want to.

He has been ups and downs for 26 years, but only at this moment can he feel what is satisfaction. This kind of happy taste is something he has never experienced before.

In the early years, Xin Jiuji only thought that bed and bed affairs were nothing more than kitsch. After all, they were just meaningless behaviors.

Although he runs a brothel, he has never paid much attention to this matter. One is because he does not have the need for this convenience, and the other is that he feels that no one is worthy of it.

A night of spring festival, a thousand dollars cannot buy a night of spring festival.

Shaking his head, Xin Jiuji finally understood the meaning at this moment, if he spends a spring night with the one he loves, let alone a thousand dollars, he would be willing to give it up.

"I am pleased with you, but you are also pleased with me?" Xin Jiuji asked softly in Wu Ming's ear.

Wu Ming closed his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly.

"Isn't that nonsense?" I've slept with you, would you sleep with someone you hate?

No matter how good-looking she is, okay?

Xin Jiuji smiled lowly, and then went to kiss Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't hide, and accepted the kiss happily.

Both got what they wanted, and the atmosphere was once ambiguous and warm.

For Xin Jiuji, he is a person who doesn't show his feelings very much, but at the same time, he is also a person who is never stingy in expressing his love.

Wu Ming has a deep understanding of this point.

"By the way, my father's birthday is next month, do you want to come over?"

"If you want to, I'll go. If you don't want to, I won't go to make fun of myself." Xin Jiuji half-closed his eyes, looking as if he had seen the coldness of the world.

Wu Ming tugged at the hair on his fingers, "It stands to reason that my father will send you an invitation card, and you can come if you want, and forget it if you don't."

So many people in Los Angeles are so afraid of Xin Jiuji, and Xin Jiuji is also a person of high status, and the Wu family is one of the best family businesses in Los Angeles, so it is impossible not to invite Xin Jiuji.

On the contrary, Xin Jiuji kept a low profile and never attended such banquets.

It seems that he is indifferent to everything in the outside world.

After a moment of silence, Xin Jiuji sighed.

"I'll be there."

This sentence was said as if Wu Ming was a wayward child, and Xin Jiuji had no choice but to agree to him.

The author has something to say: I wish all the little brothers and sisters in the college entrance examination today can get good grades in the exam, go to a favorite university, and then play the king happily for four years in it!

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