Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Murong Ling opened her eyes slightly under the dim light.

He felt a little embarrassed and wanted to move, but he couldn't move, as if he was frozen.

"You know it's fake, but you can scare you like this. Is it really so scary?" Liang Yu was watching a joke, but now he felt a little pitiful, so he put his arms around his waist.

Murong Ling was even more stunned.

Liang Yu tore off the hand of the woman in red.

It was only when he grabbed Murong Ling's wrist that he felt the coldness all over his body. He frowned and looked at him closer, "You are so stiff that you can hardly walk, how about I help you?"

Murong Ling's eyes widened.

How can he help?

Just as he was thinking of doubting, Liang Yu directly reached out and clasped the back of his head with his hot lips.

Murong Ling's mind went blank again.

Then a burst of hot air rushed straight into his brain, and the moment he woke up, he tried hard to break free from the suffocating deep kiss with Liang Yu...

As soon as they separated, they looked down and saw two little buns looking at them.

"Father, you guys are kissing again!" The son's voice was like thunder.

Murong Ling gave the instigator a dark look.

Liang Yu shrugged: "Just now, I really just meant it well, you are almost unable to walk..."

Murong Ling gritted his teeth secretly, does he still have to thank him?

Murong Ling glared at him, but saw Liang Yu's eyes flickering in the darkness, and couldn't help but think of that kiss just now...

Trembling.

He pursed his lips, and the heat rose on his face.

This guy says he has no relationship experience?

It's just bullshit.

That leg-soft kissing skill is much more familiar than him.

While feeling resentful in his mind, Liang Yu suddenly held his hand.

The palm was dry, warm, and strong. When he stared at it, Liang Yu leaned closer and whispered in his ear: "If I don't hold your hand, I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself in front of your son... "

Murong Ling froze instantly.

The first two times I accompanied my son to the haunted house, after going out, he would definitely be in a cold sweat.

Compared to being seen through by this guy, he cared more about his image in his son's eyes, so he could only acquiesce in his behavior, admitting that he was holding his hand.

Perhaps it was the strength of that hand that made him less afraid of this dark environment.

Liang Yu held his hand, watching the tense expression on his face gradually loosen, he couldn't stop laughing inwardly, no one would have imagined that a man who is vigorous and resolute in the mall has a weak side.

Seeing them holding hands, the two little buns followed suit.

After going out, Murong Ling shook off Liang Yu's hand like a virus.

Murong Ze bought another ice cream, blinked while eating, and said, "Father, why don't you hold hands with Uncle Liang?"

Murong Ling looked embarrassed, and glanced at Liang Yu, but found that his expression was relaxed, looking back at him with a half-smile in his eyes, Murong Ling felt a little strange for a moment.

"Father, are you shy?" Xiao Baozi raised his head and looked at the two adults who were flirting secretly, thinking he had glimpsed the truth.

"Of course not." Murong Ling knelt down and wiped the stains on his face, but he didn't want his son to continue to be entangled in this issue, "It's getting dark, how about we go have dinner?"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Baozi instantly forgot what he said just now.

Murong Ling took his son to a restaurant he frequented, and ordered Xiao Baozi's favorite food.

When the meal was about to end, Liang Yu got up and went to the bathroom. Murong Ling also left later, and when he went in, he saw Liang Yu washing his hands.

There were some things he wanted to say on the way.

But there are two children here, so it is not convenient to ask each other.

Liang Yu wiped the water on his hands with a piece of paper. Seeing him staring at him, he smiled lightly and hugged his chest, "Why, do you have something to tell me?"

Murong Ling looked at him expressionlessly, approached him step by step, and suddenly grabbed Liang Yu's hand, frowning slightly: "Liang Yu, do you like men?"

Liang Yu was taken aback.

Fu smiled again and shrugged: "Yeah, I like men...especially..."

Having said that, he paused.

Lifting Murong Ling's chin with his fingers, he smiled wickedly.

"Especially when you are..."

Murong Ling's face darkened, and he snapped open his hand that was groping on his chin, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you didn't learn anything good abroad, but you learned to be a swinger!"

Liang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Fingers stroked his chin.

Where is he wandering?

He's clearly serious.

Facing his frivolous smile, Murong Ling frowned even more, and said coldly, "Don't say I don't like men, even if I did, I wouldn't be interested in people like you..."

The smile on Liang Yu's face faded, but he didn't feel relieved.

"Okay, then you go slowly?" Liang Yu patted him on the shoulder and walked out directly.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Murong Ling sent Liang Yu and Xiao Baozi back to Liang's house.

After that, for a long time.

The two never saw each other again.

Naturally, Murong Ling would not take the initiative to inquire about him, but occasionally couldn't help but think of those two nights and that kiss in the dark.

After thinking back, there is always some indescribable loss in my heart.

A few days at the end of the month.

It rained for several days and was overcast all day long.

This Sunday, Murong Ling played video games with his son at home as usual.

The butler pushed open the door of the game room, "Young Master, a lady who called herself Sophie came outside, she insisted on seeing you, she refused to leave no matter what..."

Murong Ling was fighting with his son.

Hearing this, his face changed slightly.

He came out, and the butler helped him to the gate with an umbrella, and he saw a woman standing outside.

It was Sophie.

Standing beside her was the child.

"Sophie, what are you doing here?" Murong Ling looked indifferently at the woman in the rain through the iron bars of the gate. The heavy rain and the iron gate were like something between them.

"I said, there is no need for us to meet." He said coldly.

"Ling, please help me." Sophie stayed in this city until now, but in the end she had no choice but to come to ask for help in person.

She is ready to succeed no matter what.

Murong Ling kept a cold face and didn't say a word.

Seeing his cold expression, Sophie felt a pain in her heart.

Sure enough, he was the same as before, unchanged.

Those who care about love each other in every possible way.

Those who don't care are regarded as air.

But she didn't believe it, she didn't believe that he really didn't care about herself at all.

Sophie threw the umbrella in her hand and knelt down. The rain soaked her whole body in an instant. She looked at Murong Ling in pain, "My son's condition has been getting worse and worse recently, Ling, please...just treat me as my son. You are a poor man, treat me as a stranger... okay..."

As she spoke, she burst into tears and hugged her son's leg.

Murong Ling took a look.

The child remained silent, his face pale.

"He is so pitiful, he was born dumb and can't speak... Now he has such a disease..."

Sophie covered her face, threw herself on the ground and cried bitterly, "I know I was wrong, but my son should not be responsible for these crimes, Ling, I beg you, please... as long as you can save my son, I will I am willing to be a cow or a horse for you..."

Sophie cried bitterly, she had a very strong self-esteem, otherwise she would not have left him like that.

But now, for her son, she is willing to kneel to him.