I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

Yan Qingqing likes to play but hates troublesome things. Every time she holds a party, she basically invites a few acquaintances, and everyone eats, drinks, and chats. His "several acquaintances" are many.So when Yang Jin and Fu Yu arrived, they saw that the small private party that was originally on the invitation was already over a hundred people.

"I knew he wanted to invite people from all over the world to appreciate his unparalleled unique temperament. It's strange that Yan Qingqing's coquettish style can catch up with girls." Fu Yu said this while holding a glass of red wine in his hand. Sometimes the whole face is black.As a doctor with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he really can't stand the other party's forever asymmetrical pants and pink top. It's a pity that he has played with him since he was a child. No matter how many times he sprays the other party, he doesn't take it seriously. He is deeply intoxicated by his beauty. Inextricable.

"...We should have thought of it earlier, shouldn't we?" Yang Jin helped his forehead helplessly, "I hope he won't invite any strange band to come today."

"Hahaha, it's hard to say. When my second brother invited a rock band to perform at the ball last time, he also said that he invited a serious classical band. It's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen this time." Yan Yu held a glass of orange juice from the right He rushed over, patted Fu Yu's shoulder hard, and retracted his hand when he saw that the wine in the other party's glass was about to spill out, and continued: "However, my eldest brother is in charge of the venue layout for this party, so there shouldn't be any problems. Yes." Saying that, Murong Lingye also came, Yan Yu hurriedly jumped to the side of the other party, and the two of them directly linked their shoulders and went to the small garden.

Ouyang Han brought Ouyang Yuning to the rest area, and came to find Yang Jin with a drink, just in time to see Murong Lingye who was walking away, and asked with a serious expression: "Where is Feng Wulin? Tell him about that matter." Is it gone?"

Yang Jin showed a proper smile and nodded, "The president has arrived early, and he is in the lounge on the third floor. You also know that he values ​​Feng Mo, and finally got some hope, can you not come?"

Fu Yu gave a "tsk", shook his head and said, "Just because you can see Qingqing, it doesn't mean you can find it. If the boy is not by the president's side at all, we won't be able to find him."

"Fu Yu is right," Ouyang Han adjusted his glasses, "Although Yan Ershao can see those things, he doesn't seem to be able to communicate with them. I asked Xiaoyu the day before yesterday, and he said that his second brother never said He can talk to those things."

"Actually, I think it will be more troublesome to find it." Fu Yu frowned, "If the boy has been following the CEO, and the CEO has found him through love, what should we do next? I mean...can he become a human?" ?According to the personality of the president, if the child is found out, even if he can't become a human, he will guard him for the rest of his life, but is this possible?"

Yang Jin and Ouyang Han looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously thinking of the next problem.Whether it is human-ghost communication or lifespan issues, they are beyond their control.

"No matter what, we must find Feng Mo first. If Feng Wulin continues to work all night like this, there will be problems sooner or later." Ouyang Han directly concluded.As for the follow-up issues, we will figure out a solution at that time.

The three of them were worrying about Fa Xiao's health, when Ouyang Yuning's cold and clear voice came from not far away: "Mr. Yan, if you are so careless, I'm afraid I have to break your hands first." Ouyang Han's face darkened in an instant, and he walked in the direction of his sister without saying a word.

Yang Jin and Fu Yu also hurriedly followed, and Fu Yu shook his head as he walked, "This idiot, I said that he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't molested the little girl for a day, but now he molested Yu Ning's head, and he is not afraid of Ouyang Da Miss beat him into a pig's head."

Ouyang Han pulled Ouyang Yuning up and down to look him up and down several times, the concern on his face was self-evident.

Ouyang Yuning raised her head and showed a warm smile to her brother, comforting: "I'm fine, brother." Then she turned her head and looked at the man in pink with a standard smile, "Mr. Yan, next time I want to moles the little girl But you have to practice your skills better first, so as not to be humiliated by other girls, it would be bad."

Yan Qingqing had a face full of smirks, and she was not annoyed by the girl's ridicule. She bent over to Ouyang Yuning to apologize, "I'm really sorry, because Miss Ouyang's temperament is really outstanding, so...I'm here to apologize to you."

Fu Yu came out helplessly to smooth things over, "Since I misunderstood Yu Ning, please forgive him. This guy Qingqing likes to joke like this, and he has no malicious intentions." Logically speaking, it should be Yan Liang who made the rescue, but that guy has been busy with a relationship recently. Every time we meet, the sweet expression on his face is simply horrible. I'm afraid he will leave after finishing the meeting at the moment, so you can't count on him at all.

Ouyang Yuning smiled generously and nodded, "I was joking just now. Brother Fu, don't worry."

Seeing that Yan Qingqing's attention was still on Ouyang Yuning, Yang Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, stepped forward to say hello to everyone, and dragged the narcissist away.Yan Qingqing didn't struggle, she just put her hands into her trouser pockets and followed Yang Jin with a smile, and the two went directly to the lounge on the third floor where Feng Wulin was.

As soon as Yan Qingqing entered the door, she saw Feng Wulin sitting on the sofa drinking red wine, she was stunned for a moment, she walked around the room without any trace of eyes, walked forward and sat on the sofa opposite Feng Wulin Seeing this, Yang Jin also closed the door and sat down.

"We met again," Yan Qingqing looked at Feng Wulin with a smirk, saw the other person's eyes were deep and expressionless, and his whole person's demeanor was completely turned upside down compared to when they first met, she couldn't help but curiously said: "You guys What are you two looking for me for?"

Yang Jin frowned and remained silent.Feng Wulin lowered his eyes and suppressed the crazy and urgent emotions in his heart, and he looked up at the other party after a long time, his voice was low and hoarse, "Second Young Master Yan, I want to ask you to help me find a boy."

Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, "This... Mr. Feng, I'm a stylist. It's fine for me to design a unique look for you, but I'm not good at finding someone."

"He's dead." When Feng Wulin said these three words, his eyes were almost empty and startlingly empty. He paused and continued, "You can see things we can't see, can't you? I want to know ...is he by my side?"

"..." Yan Qingqing put away the smirk on her face when she heard the words, and her expression became serious, "Who is that boy to you? I don't like helping people find enemies. You must know that death is like a lamp going out, and life is beyond death." If it’s no big deal, if you’re really an enemy, I advise you to give up.”

"He is more important than me." Feng Wulin just said this sentence simply and firmly, and looked at the opposite person sincerely, "I want to know where Amo is, and I want to protect him."

Yan Qingqing was also shocked by the suppressed pain in Feng Wulin's voice, he sighed helplessly, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile, "ok, you convinced me. So, what does that boy look like?"

As soon as these words came out, the other two present were stunned for a moment, what does Feng Mo look like?

Yan Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, "Don't tell me you don't even know what he looks like, how can you find him?"

"Amo looks about sixteen or seventeen years old, with black hair and black eyes. He may be pale because of congenital heart disease. He has personality disorders and social disorders, and he is often expressionless," Feng Wulin's eyes softened, "I never sit properly when I sit. I like to squat, no matter where I am. I don't like to wear shoes, and I like to go barefoot. When I sleep, I like to lie on my side and press the quilt under my face. If there is no quilt, I will wrap my hands around it." Looking at myself, the whole person curled up."

Listening to Feng Wulin's description, Yang Jin secretly sighed, it's okay if Feng Mo can be found, if not, the president may really... can't get out.

"...the boy you were talking about," Yan Qing glanced at the boy curled up on the sofa sleeping soundly, and looked back at Feng Wulin, "I can try to find him for you. But... I hope Can you tell me why he became like this. I can help you only when I know the cause and effect."

"Yes. But you have to promise not to tell others about it." Feng Wulin nodded, then turned to look at Yang Jin, Yang Jin understood, "Ouyang Han and I have prepared Feng Mo's information, it should be There are no omissions, and the reasons and so on are all explained in the information, and I will pass it on to Qingqing when I go back tonight."

"Okay! Then Mr. Feng continues to rest, so I will withdraw first. After all, as the protagonist of the banquet, it is not my usual style to be absent." Yan Qingqing brushed her waist-length hair and left on her own.

Yang Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, nodded to Feng Wulin, and went out to find her lover.

Feng Wulin lowered his eyes to stare at the red wine in the glass, his eyes were dark, and after a long time, he stretched out his hands and pinched the center of his brows to relieve the fatigue from the day's work, and called out in a low voice as if sighing: "Amo."

Yan Qingqing walked out of the lounge humming and laughing, and when she reached the stairs, she put away the indecent expression on her face and frowned.He bowed his head and recalled the series of Feng Wulin's performance just now and Yang Jin's natural attitude when he mentioned the boy, his expression became serious.

The head of the Feng family actually planted himself on a boy who was not even considered a human being. Although he remembered that the child's temperament was indeed very unique and outstanding, he was 100% sure that it was a boy, which was strange.

Yan Qingqing frowned. He hadn't heard of that boy in the past few years. If his memory is correct, this boy...should not have existed in the first place, and it's even less likely that Feng Wulin would care about...something other than Shi Tiantian people.So in this situation...he must have encountered the same kind, right?The more he thought about it, the more he felt like it. He didn't expect that someone could really change this mentally retarded plot. He thought that those who tried to change the direction of the world would be strangled by the rules.

Forget it, now it seems that the little guy is the only one who dares to confront the plot head-on. Although he lost his life, the dramatic change in the plot is worth it. When Yang Jin passes the information over, he should be able to figure out what happened to him. In the specific situation, if he is indeed with him, then he should be a living Lei Feng to sponsor the fellow villagers in friendship and help them to the end.

Yan Qingqing grabbed a servant who was passing by with a fruit plate, "Go and take out the camera that I often use in the house, and send it to me in the garden later. By the way, go to the lounge on the third floor and invite President Feng down." Just say that I, the host of the banquet, hope that Feng will always come down and have a glass of wine." Seeing that the servant bent over should be, he calmly went downstairs.