Bridge to Bridge [Quick Transmigration]

A Yuan knelt between Sun Qiao's legs and tried his best to please him. One arm of the man was across his eyes, and the other hand was carelessly holding a cigarette. The light was dim, and his expression could hardly be seen clearly. The room was filled with It has a strong masculine musky scent, unbearably obscene.

Jian Yiming pushed open the door and looked at it expressionlessly, with his hands still on the cold doorknob.

The light from the corridor came in suddenly, A Yuan looked over with his red lips frowning, the moment of panic turned into a triumphant smile when he saw Jian Yiming, his face was full of joy.

The anger in his heart almost overwhelmed Jian Yiming, he only felt a coldness rushing up from the soles of his feet, and the monstrous anger burned his little reason left, Jian Yiming strode forward two steps, with a terrifying terror under his feet breath.

He was really mad with anger.

Not long ago, Sun Qiao and him were so tender, and Jian Yiming could even clearly recall every detail of that time. He thought that he treated men with all his heart. Could it be that all this was his wishful thinking? !

Jian Yiming's eye sockets gradually turned red, and the joints of his clenched fist turned white and trembled.

Seeing that Sun Qiao didn't look like he was about to make a statement, A Yuan stood up and began to add fuel to the fire.

"Hey, even if you're here for consumption, you can't break into the staff lounge without permission, it's not for your 'guests'!" A Yuan walked up to Jian Yiming, "Look at your expression... Did I really hit the mark last time? Tsk tsk!"

No one has ever said such an ugly word in front of Jian Yiming, but he deliberately said it to him. His lips trembled angrily, and he gritted his teeth. Jian Yiming stared fiercely at A Yuan and said the word "you" several times in a row , In the end, I couldn't even say a word!

"Me, me, me! What am I!?" A Yuan smiled arrogantly, "Please, you are too naive! Do you really think that spending a few dollars can make Brother Qiao fall in love with you? You don't even look at yourself , what else do you have besides money!!"

A Yuan's words pierced his heart, every word seemed to be poisoned, he yelled, his pointed canine teeth seemed to open a hole in Jian Yiming's face, A Yuan entered before he was an adult LOTTO, he has no culture, but kindness to his rival is cruelty to himself, he still knows this truth!

And if Jian Yiming hadn't suddenly barged in, the physical and physical relationship between him and Brother Qiao would definitely have taken a step further! !Thinking of this, A Yuan looked at Jian Yiming even more fiercely! !

Jian Yiming's face turned pale, only his eyes were slightly red.

A Yuan turned to look at Sun Qiao who had been silent all this time, "Am I right, Brother Qiao?"

There was silence in the living room.

Jian Yiming stared at Sun Qiao intently, he wanted to hear a negative answer from the man himself.

As for why?Jian Yiming didn't know either, as if a word from Sun Qiao could make him fall into the abyss, it was obviously the other party's fault, but at this moment Jian Yiming didn't want to pay attention to who was right and who was wrong, he only hoped that Sun Qiao would treat him even For a moment of sincerity, for a moment, I liked him.

When did Jian Yiming become so humble?

The breathing of the three of them fluctuated in the silence, as if time was forbidden.

Ah Yuan swallowed, his heart beating uncontrollably, did he guess wrong?Is Brother Qiao really interested in this guy?

The man who was being watched by two pairs of eyes finally moved. Sun Qiao raised his eyelids, glanced at Jian Yiming, took a puff of cigarette, and said, "Work has started, A Yuan."

His voice was as cold as usual, and his tone was so calm that there was nothing unusual about it.

A Yuan responded obediently, hooked his fingers on the hem of Sun Qiao's shirt, and his brows were full of joy.

"Don't contact me in the future...let's call it a day." Sun Qiao stopped talking when he passed by Jian Yiming.

One sentence made Jian Yiming stiff all over, the air at the tip of his nose seemed to be slowly pulled away with the man's walking away, he bent his fingers, his body was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his arms, his courage was dead.

He opened his mouth, and finally spit out a sentence, "...If this is the case...why did you fuck me?"

Why give him hope.

Sun Qiao took out his mobile phone and checked the time, without even stopping in his footsteps, "Well, you can ask Boss Chen.",

The moment the door closed, Jian Yiming's cell phone rang, and the lit screen illuminated most of his face. It was Jian Yiming's good brother—Chen Xin.

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"Pa——" a huge sound exploded in the four-person dormitory. It was the sound of the cup being slammed to the ground.

"You ordered?"

"It's me...but...!"

As soon as the word 'yes' landed, Jian Yiming punched Chen Xin in the face!

Chen Xin was originally sitting on a chair playing games, but he didn't expect Jian Yiming's movements at all. His left face was swollen, and he fell backwards and rolled off the chair. The earphone cable still hanging on his ear was connected to the computer. All the messy things fell down and piled up on Chen Xin's body. Blood was flowing from Chen Xin's nostrils, and the red liquid eroded everything.

"Listen to me—"

"You let him fuck me?"

"...yes...but you have to listen—"

The fierce fist cut through the air, and hit Chen Xin's face again!

"Stop for me!!!" Chen Xin hurriedly blocked Jian Yiming's attack again, and shouted: "Jian Yiming! What's wrong with you?! Are you crazy!?"

The veins on Jian Yiming's forehead popped up, and his originally white neck was stained with a layer of anger red. He stared at Chen Xin, "You ask me what's wrong? Why don't you think about what you did?!"

"Chen Xin, let me ask you, what kind of a dick are you?" Jian Yiming, who had never scolded anyone before, uttered a dirty word for the first time, and he picked up the collar of the other party, "What qualifications do you have to participate in my affairs? ? Or do I treat you as a human being, and you really think you are an onion?! Hmm?!!"

Chen Xin's two nostrils were still bleeding out. He covered his nose with one hand and pulled Jian Yiming with the other. He was obviously angry after being beaten a few times, and there was a bit of hostility in his eyes, "Yes! You are the only one in the world It's a person!!"

"I've been your brother for a few years? Jian Yiming, you fucking treat me like this for a duck who's been with you for a few months! You're so fucking good!!" Chen Xin swiped his tongue in his mouth. After walking around, he spat bloody saliva on the ground, "If I wasn't afraid that you would be sold and would help count the money, would I need to use this trick?!"

"Jian Yiming, let me tell you the truth. This is what society looks like. I gave you more money than you, so you beat me up here angrily! I just want you to know, Mingzi..." Chen Xin slowed down With a clear tone, "This world is inherently complicated, and people's hearts are even more complicated. I am helping you!"

He said: "Let you experience the cruelty and reality of this big dye vat in advance!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xin had a perverted smile in his eyes, his face was still covered with blood, and he looked extremely hideous.

Jian Yiming calmed down instead, he let go of his five fingers, and Chen Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let me ask you a question." Jian Yiming looked at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a passerby, "Do you know how much money I have?"

Chen Xin was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand the meaning of the other party's question, and he didn't know the purpose of the other party's question, but he shook his head honestly, "How many?"

Jian Yiming said, "I've spent ten lifetimes, but I can't spend all my money."

How much is that? ——Chen Xin's eyes widened. He looked at Jian Yiming, who was not as gentle as before, and felt a chill in his heart.

"You want me to experience the cruelty of this world?" Jian Yiming took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed his fingers on the keyboard, and soon a message was sent out. He put away his mobile phone, raised his head, and his brows and eyes were completely unfamiliar.

He announced: "Now you are penniless," with a cold and casual tone, "Chen Xin, take your time to experience it, and see for me how complicated this society really is."

Chen Xin's expression was full, and he didn't care about his bloody nose. He grabbed Jian Yiming's cell phone and opened the text message page. And all its properties, those that could not be acquired were destroyed. ]

Turning his gaze to the recipient, the word 'uncle' appeared in Chen Xin's eyes.

Uncle, the person Jian Yiming's parents trusted the most during their lifetime, is also the biggest reason why Jian Yiming can live as he pleases now. The uncle, who is only fifty years old, is loyal and protects the Lord, treats Jian Yiming like an ancestor, and his vigorous and resolute methods are unique in City A. legend.

"You!" Chen Xin put down the phone abruptly, with deep hatred bursting out from his eyes, "You are despicable!! Just come at me for whatever you want to do, what is it to implicate my family!!!"

Jian Yiming turned around and left, without any intention of having a conversation with this 'passerby'.

Chen Xin shouted from behind: "Even if you did this, what's the use?! Jian Yiming, you and Sun Qiao, don't even think about going back to the past!!"

Some misunderstandings just need to be resolved, Chen Xin sneered, broken is broken, distorted scars stick to people's hearts, stick to bones, can't be torn off, can't be pulled off.

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[Mission progress 60.00%. 】

Sun Qiao suddenly received a prompt from the system, and in the next second he glanced at the person standing by the bar. Qin Yuyi was talking to the bartender in the bar with a smile on his lips. Under the bright lights, his eyebrows were clear and handsome. To the extreme.

Qin Yuyi was very sensitive to other people's gaze, so he quickly walked over with two glasses of wine, put the whiskey with ice in front of Sun Qiao, and a few drops of clear water flowed down the glass wall.

"Eric invites you." Qin Yuyi showed a teasing smile, and sat aside with a glass of cocktail.

Sun Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Who?"

Qin Yuyi moved his chin in the direction of the bar, and Sun Qiao gave an oh, and the bartender at the bar licked the corner of his lips under Sun Qiao's gaze, which was very suggestive.

"Speaking of which," Sun Qiao turned his head indifferently, took a sip of his wine, "Why did you ask me out?"

"...It's like this," Qin Yuyi also turned back to the topic, moved closer and said, "I need your help with something."

Wei Ze has been very troubled in shopping malls recently.