The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

"Yes, he is my lover." Facing the camera, Qin Feng rarely smiled. The host in front of him was stunned for a moment, and a blush of embarrassment appeared on his face almost instinctively. He didn't realize it until two or three seconds later. Seeing that he was still hosting, he immediately pulled away from his pink fantasies.

Unconsciously, he clenched the program list with his fingers, forced back his decent smile, and then asked, "May I ask if you're talking about the fellow who uploaded on the Internet earlier?"

Her thick and black eyelashes were constantly sweeping towards Qin Feng, making her eyes dizzy.

Qin Feng's eyes unconsciously landed on a corner of the studio. On the sofa there was a person wearing a smoke gray sportswear and a black baseball cap indoors. .

Thinking that the man's eyelashes are also thick, but far less thick, it makes people breathless.

"Mr. Qin?" The host was surprised, it was rare to see Qin Feng in a daze.

"Well, it's him." The curvature of Qin Feng's lips seemed to be strictly calculated, and he nodded towards the camera, "Let's stop here today."

This was originally a financial talk show, and the last two questions were not within the scope of preparation at all. They were super-over-the-top questions asked by the host when he saw that he was in a good mood today.

Although there are still countless questions in my heart that I want to ask, but facing Qin Feng, the host can only nod unwillingly: "Well, okay, thank you, Mr. Qin, for participating in our program recording."

After finishing the recording, Qin Feng just stood up, and the host in a small wine red suit also stood up, stepping on five centimeter stiletto heels and followed closely with a spring breeze on his face: "Mr. Qin, thank you so much today gone."

She lowered her head shyly and combed the latest ball hair. Qin Feng knew this because someone in the family liked to watch variety shows recently and fell in love with a little sister with this hairstyle, so every time he saw this All hair types are physiologically disgusting.

The slightly long bangs are a little messy due to running, and they are randomly placed on the forehead. From Qin Feng's angle, you can just see her sharp half chin, which was not exposed when the top button was unbuttoned just now. White and soft crispy chest.

"You don't need to thank me. I want to thank you, the editor-in-chief." Qin Feng looked around her head and immediately took it away, turning his head to look for that cute little figure.

From this angle, it is even clearer. There is indeed a magazine on his lap, but he is not reading it.

Qin Feng only saw his head nodding up and down.

The host Beitou bit his lower lip lightly, staring at Qin Feng's back in a daze.

She has interviewed Qin Feng for several consecutive episodes, and there is nothing remarkable about the previous ones, but as long as it is an interview with Qin Feng, the editor-in-chief will always call her on the stage.

I heard that Mr. Qin was ill when he was young, and he might not be very good at that. No matter who sent it up, all the men and women sent it back, but now it is different. He has someone by his side, even if it is a man, it also shows that he is by his side It is possible to keep people.

That being the case, why can't that person be himself.

The host's heart was beating fast, and he walked towards Qin Feng unconsciously.

Luckily, she thought, in fact, Qin Feng didn't love that colleague as much as in the legend, otherwise why didn't he choose to reveal his appearance.

Up to now, there is only a vague figure, who knows whether it is a ghost or a pet's shadow.

Maybe it's just for replacement at any time.

She must fight hard. Once she succeeds, even if she can't make it to the end, is there any need to worry about a good life for the rest of her life?

To make things worse, even if you don't stay, you can just taste some broth.

The host Bai Nen's chest bumped up and down confidently, this side is still organizing words, while Qin Feng over there has long been immersed in his own world.

He looked at the black baseball cap and finally nodded it hard, raised a blank face and looked around, his eyes were still unfocused.

Qin Feng was afraid that he would fall down just after waking up, and felt that it was a little cold here, and he didn't know if he would catch a cold, so he raised his footsteps and was about to go there immediately, but before he got up, he was blocked by a pair of big snow-white breasts.

He frowned slightly and planned to go around, but when he looked up, his face was still full of wine red eyes and that annoying ball head.

"You..." Qin Feng said impatiently.

"Mr. Qin, I have something to say..." the host replied pleasantly when he heard him take the initiative to talk to him.

"Is it over?" Lu Xiaoke had already seen Qin Feng's shadow, rubbed his eyes and walked over half asleep, with a small voice, "Qin Feng, I'm a little sleepy, can I go back, I'm still a little hungry, I want to drink Something sweet, I want to drink mango juice today, okay, I've already drank half a pot of fish soup just now, it's really unpalatable..."

After seeing the host in front of him clearly, he immediately took two steps back in fright.

host:"……?"

Qin Feng stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaoke looked around twice, especially after seeing the camera equipment that had not been fully packed, he was even more apologetic, broke away from his arm and stepped back: "Sorry, sorry, are you still recording? I am I didn't want to disturb you, ah, I didn't get a picture of me, I didn't mean to."

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but thought that his voice might be recorded, so he immediately bowed and apologized, then turned and pointed to the small stool on the side, and made a mouth shape: "I'll wait for you over there."

When his eyes drifted past the host, he smiled apologetically.

Looking at such a beautiful and almost exquisite person at such a close distance, coupled with a sincere apology that is completely different from Qin Feng's style, the host subconsciously shook his head: "No."

Just as Lu Xiaoke turned around, Qin Feng pulled him into his arms and rubbed his head twice: "It's over just now."

"Do you need to make up some shots?" He subconsciously warned Qin Feng, "Don't take pictures of me. If you take pictures, you must delete them. My face is still swollen today."

"I was talking about you just now, don't you want to add a small photo?" Qin Feng asked.

"Ah, no, no, no!" Lu Xiaoke pinched him quietly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to be swollen like a pig, so why add a picture! Are you crazy, I don't want it, if you add it I will, I will never drink those vegetable soups again!"

Qin Feng: "..." It is obvious that coffee and milk tea are easier to gain weight, but you still don't like it that much, no, there is something wrong with being so thin.

The host stared blankly at the interaction between the two, feeling that his thoughts just now were a bit wrong, and couldn't help regretting his impulsiveness just now.

She subconsciously looked at Qin Feng, hoping that the other party would not care about her recklessness.

"Always put it on, it's the same sooner or later." Qin Feng raised his hand.

Lu Xiaoke pouted: "Wait until I lose weight, and when I have had enough fun, you are so prosperous and in a trance, once my photo is released, you won't be able to go out to eat properly, oh, you Don't worry about this little time, okay, okay, now that it's over, let's go home."

He raised his hand slightly, only then did the host realize that his slender finger was covered with a plain ring that was exactly the same as the one he saw on Qin Feng's hand just now, his body trembled more frequently, and he just wanted to disappear from here immediately.

She was glad that she hadn't had time to do anything inappropriate, otherwise she would really suffer a big loss today.

She was in a daze and couldn't wait to leave without saying hello, but before she could sort out the messy thoughts in her mind, she heard Qin Feng speak.

That sexy voice, praised by millions of fans as being able to directly impregnate the ear, is more like a summoning song from hell to the host at the moment.

"Mr. Li, there is no need to arrange interviews in the future." The editor-in-chief is a chubby man. Although there is flesh on his face, he is not fini at all. The corners of his eyes and lips are always curved with a smile, and he looks easy to talk to everyone. .

He had something to do just now, so he rushed over to take a look after he finished his work. He didn't expect to hear such a sentence when we first met.

Even though the mind was spinning fast, there was a long gap in the middle. After the editor digested the meaning of this sentence, the smile on his face obviously weakened by half, and he carefully asked: "What's wrong? President Qin, what's wrong with us? ?"

They are all businessmen. Qin Feng never accepted interviews, but because his father helped the Qin family a little more than ten years ago, Qin Feng signed a contract with him for several years. In order to repay the favor, I didn't expect that it had been so many years, but now I suddenly refused, and I couldn't figure it out for a while.

Qin Feng didn't speak, pulled Lu Xiaoke, turned around and left, leaving the editor-in-chief with a deep back.

The host stayed where he was in an instant. Even though he hadn't had time to implement the unspeakable purpose, so many pairs of eyes did see what he wanted to do just now.

Qin Feng now needs a chicken and kills it for all the monkeys watching, so as to warn everyone not to be smart.

And she just leaned in.

She thought that the early birds had worms to eat, but she neglected to shoot the early birds.

It's a pity that she realized it a little too late.

"Don't touch, don't touch, it's so itchy." Lu Xiaoke pushed Qin Feng's furry head away, and asked him with a smile, "Did that host like you just now?"

Qin Feng nodded: "She likes my money."

Lu Xiaoke flattened his mouth: "Then Miss Li Qing from last time still likes you."

Qin Feng was slightly surprised: "You still remember."

"Why, you don't want me to remember, guilty conscience? You still have a relationship?" Lu Xiaoke pinched his arm, "Hey, so where is the real rival in love?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes: "I thought you didn't care."

Lu Xiaoke scratched his leg, and said in a low voice: "I think you are acting quite normal, but it seems that I am fussy and stingy when you say it."

Qin Feng: "I just like you to be fussy, and I like you to be stingy."

Lu Xiaoke was amused by him and laughed out loud: "You just know how to say, I want to drink mango juice."

Originally, he wanted to say no, but when he thought that the other party would be jealous for him, even if it was just a trivial matter, Qin Feng felt a sense of satisfaction inexplicably, and immediately agreed.

Lu Xiaoke fastened his seat belt, drooling in anticipation of the sweet mango juice, and urged Qin Feng to start the car.

With a sound of "bang--", the whole car shook, Lu Xiaoke was a little dazed, and subconsciously grabbed Qin Feng's wrist: "What happened?"

There was a lot of noise under the car, and a shrill cry could be heard vaguely. Lu Xiaoke thought he had heard it wrong, but when he lowered the window, the sound became more obvious.

It seems to be the voice of poplar, but how is it possible.

Qin Feng raised the car window and kissed the corners of his eyes: "Take it in the car, I'll go down and have a look."

Lu Xiaoke originally wanted to follow, but when he thought that this is a public place, if he was photographed, the class would end badly, so he nodded: "Be careful."

Qin Feng smiled: "There's no need to be careful. The carelessness of his subordinates accidentally let him run out. He must be half dead. What kind of monster can he become?"

Not serious, Lu Xiaoke rolled his eyes and drove him off.

When Qin Feng got out of the car, all the gentle aura on his body faded away, and his aura instantly became fierce.

Lu Xiaoke quietly lowered half of the car window, pressed his face against the window, watching the excitement.

As soon as he got closer, he saw Yang Shu's red and white face, new wounds and old wounds piled up together, all the seven orifices were covered with blood, he almost jumped in fright.

Definitely going to have nightmares tonight.

Lu Xiaoke asked the system: "Has the regret value increased?"

The system didn't speak.

Lu Xiaoke didn't know why it lost its temper again, and asked: "Is it because it's still alive, so it's not miserable enough, and the regret value has never risen to the top? Let me just say, when a person is about to die, everything in life will be destroyed. Go through it in a hurry, and you should regret it at that time."

He tilted his head and thought: "Yang Shu should not commit suicide, you see that Yang Nan is like that, and he didn't see suicide, so he can only kill himself."

"..." The system asked, "Can you be normal?"

Lu Xiaoke was very wronged: "I'm normal, why did you go there just now, ignore me, which female system did you go to?"

System: "...I'm going to liquidate the index."

Lu Xiaoke was excited: "How is it, is it better than any of your hosts?"

The system chuckled and said, "It's barely passed." If you tell him that the value of regret is frighteningly high, he will definitely get carried away, and maybe the next world will mess up again.

Lu Xiaoke pursed his mouth: "What, the task is completed like this, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, why don't you know how to praise me?"

"Okay, okay, you are the best, can't you be the proudest and brightest star?" The system was also overwhelmed by his childish temper.

Although it was a bit perfunctory, Lu Xiaoke still accepted it happily. The most important thing is that the task is completed, and there is no need to pay more attention to Yang Shu in the future. It is really disgusting to think about it.

However, he was still a little curious as to why Yang Shu appeared here now.

Really too curious, the curious Lu Xiaoke got out of the car without holding back.

Qin Feng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and his whole body softened immediately. He came up and grabbed his hand and stuffed it behind him: "Why did you get down?"

Lu Xiaoke shook his head, poked his head and glanced at the poplar tree: "What's wrong with him, he still has the guts to run over?" Looking closer, the poplar tree was as thin as bones and skin, and the clothes fluttered in the wind like hanging on bamboo poles , exposing the ribs inside, but the head is very big, like a pig's brain after being beaten.

He took two steps forward, but was frightened by the sudden agitation of Yang Shu, he took two steps back and grabbed Qin Feng's sleeve tightly, and then watched helplessly as the man in black kicked hard with a 43-yard foot. On Yang Shuzheng's face.

Really, Lu Xiaoke can even see the patterns on the sole of a super-big shoe print, and looks at Qin Feng speechlessly in fear. Are they all so direct?

Lu Xiaoke grabbed Qin Feng's hem: "Isn't something going to happen here?" Binding and beating people upright.

Qin Feng pinched his face, his hands were a bit heavy, he had to hear him screaming in pain before letting go: "It's okay, the person in charge is my friend."

Lu Xiaoke laughed: "This is really a rich man's nest."

Qin Feng paused, then lowered his head and said softly, "I'll share the same bed with you."

"..." Lu Xiaoke glared at him blushing, looked at the unkempt, bloody poplar, and asked, "Where is Yang Nan, last time they appeared together, and this time I didn't see anyone."

A pair of cloudy eyes hidden under Yang Shu's messy and sticky forehead hair flickered twice, revealing emotions of fear, hatred and pleading.

Qin Feng: "The sister who wants to pay back the money?"

Lu Xiaoke nodded: "Yes."

Qin Feng glanced at the man in black, and the man in black immediately answered: "A new profession."

Lu Xiaoke: "?"

The man in black said: "Girls nowadays love beauty, but they can't control their mouths, so we used Yang Nan's previous photos to compare with the real thing now, and set up a weight loss institution. People who come in to lose weight can observe at will. Yang Nan, who has gained weight now, looks at her ugly appearance, asks her some questions about her obesity, and encourages herself to eat less and move more."

"..." Lu Xiaoke remembered that his first thought when he met Yang Nan again was that he must not gain weight, even if he starved to death.

He glanced at Qin Feng speechlessly, wondering if this method would hurt the girl too much.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders. In fact, it had nothing to do with him. They came up with their own ideas. They just paid for the venue and publicity fees.

Looking closely at Lu Xiaoke, he realized that Yang Shu hadn't spoken because his mouth was gagged.

The saliva and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, and it was extremely dirty. Lu Xiaoke squinted his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, and asked, "Are you here to find me? Do you have something to tell me?"

Yang Shu was stunned, and nodded impatiently. He didn't know where the strength came from, and almost broke free from the restraint of the people behind him.

Qin Feng was not happy: "Don't recruit him." I regretted that I got out of the car first.

Lu Xiaoke was in a good mood, as he said before, a small part of his happiness was entirely based on Yang Shu's misery.

Qin Feng fully understands this. After all, retaliation is the purpose he has believed in since he was a child.

It's just that he doesn't like children seeing such bloody scenes very much.

Lu Xiaoke shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and said to Yang Shu, "What do you want to say? You want us to let you go. After all, you didn't do anything too substantial to Lin Qian?"

Yang Shu's head almost fell off, at this moment Lu Xiaoke was like a virgin, with a soft holy light radiating from his whole body.

The corner of Lu Xiaoke's mouth curled up, and he said at the moment when Yang Shu was stunned: "No, this idea is not valid, after all, it's because you didn't have time."

"Cheated my money and hit me, these are also bad things. I will remember the bad things I have always wanted to do before I have time to go one step further. This revenge must be repaid little by little." Lu Xiao laughed ridiculously. Like a little devil, "After all, Yang Shu, if there is no Qin Feng, then I would have been deceived by you, who knows if the consequences will be worse than you, so even if you haven't done it, I will Count it on your head."

Yang Shu was furious, staring at Lu Xiaoke with blood red eyes.

Obviously he came to plead for mercy, obviously he has already reached this point of misery, doing physical work beyond his body's load all day long, and being spurned, insulted, looked down upon, and even spit on.

And the Yang family, even if they wanted to go back to their own home, they swore to repay the adoptive father and adoptive mother. Because of Yang Nan, they wanted to kill him. If it weren't for the people sent by Qin Feng, he might have died under the kitchen knife of his adoptive father. It turned out that in the Yang family, he had always been just a foil for Yang Nan.

And his biological father's first spouse would bring people to humiliate him from time to time, scold him for scolding his mother, and even brought eighteen generations of ancestors to scold him.

Obviously many of them are not his fault, and he has already suffered retribution, but why does this still happen, and why he still refuses to let him go.

If hurting people will indeed go to hell, then what about Lin Qian, why hasn't he received retribution for taking such excessive revenge on himself? Feet, how could they be fine, why was he the only one who suffered retribution.

Why, why, this world is not fair.

Yang Shu stretched his neck vigorously, wanting to roar and vent his dissatisfaction, but in the end he could only roll his eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Xiaoke shrugged, turned and got into the car.

He knew that Yang Shu would never die, and he might live to be more than 60 years old with this humble life, but he would sleep in pain every night because he would never see the sun of hope for tomorrow.

*****

"Ding——" The task is completed, I would like to ask the host, whether to enter the next world immediately, or stay in the wishing world.

Lu Xiaoke woke up from his sleep. Hearing such a burst of cold mechanical and electronic sounds, he was still a little uncomfortable. He turned over and asked in a daze, "Mr. System, do you think I should leave or stay?" Down?"

System: "According to the employee code, in order to save time, we need to enter the next world as soon as possible."

Lu Xiaoke hugged Qin Feng's arm and rubbed it hard twice: "But I can't bear it. I have food and clothing here, and I don't know how miserable it will be in the next world."

System: "...We still have to go anyway."

Lu Xiaoke's eyes widened suddenly: "Then you promise me one condition, and if you promise me for a second, you will leave immediately without hesitation."

System: "...You speak first."

Lu Xiaoke smashed his mouth, and said covetously: "I can't live without a man. I don't feel so itchy for a day. Maybe in the next world, I won't have Qin Feng's good quality." man, so you see..."

The system is serious: "There will be."

Lu Xiaoke expressed doubts: "How can you be so sure."

System: "In every world, there will be a few favored children of heaven."

Lu Xiaoke curled his lips: "Then they don't necessarily like me, no matter what, if you don't allow me to transform into a human form to accompany me to bed, I won't go."

The system said with difficulty: "This is the condition you said."

Lu Xiaoke laughed: "Yeah, how about it, it's also very tempting for you."

The system returned coldly: "Sorry, it's impossible, the main system doesn't support humanoid transformation."

Lu Xiaoke closed his eyes: "Then there is nothing to say, of course I choose to stay in this world, and I will leave when I am happy enough."

System: "..." It was obvious from the beginning that he decided to stay. Why did he talk so much nonsense? I really did it, and I still cooperated with him. It's almost as close to vermilion as red and as close to ink as black, two mentally retarded.

Qin Feng: "Why did you wake up so early today?"

Lu Xiaoke rolled over and rubbed into his arms, took his hand and put it on his waist, without opening his eyes, he said vaguely: "I'm not awake, I still want to sleep."

Qin Feng touched the phone, although it was already time to go to work, but looking at the little slob in his arms, he put down the phone decisively, hugged his soft body for a while, anyway, there is nothing important today.

System: "..." What else can it say, is it really necessary to sleep with Lu Xiaoke?It's not realistic at all, it sighed, and urgently dispatched the plan to stay in this world.