Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

Along the way, He Jimin followed He Guoqi all the time, without saying a single extra word. Now that he knew that He Guoqi would be leaving at one o'clock, he specially acted as a driver on the way, and the car stopped outside the hotel he reserved.

When the car came to a complete stop, no one got out of the car. He Jimin saw through the mirror that He Guoqi's complexion was not good, and he kept holding the phone, turning the screen back and forth. He obviously wanted to make a call, but he still held his breath in the end.

He Jimin also knew that he wanted a step up, so he said without hesitation, "Dad, don't blame me for what I said, I have already sent someone to watch over Xiaoma and Yuanzhuo, if nothing serious happens, don't worry about it." Too angry, Yuan Zhuo is my younger brother, and the blood relationship in my heart will never end, if you go up first, I will find someone to pick them up."

He Guoqi looked a little better after hearing this, hummed his nose, and was about to get out of the car.

He Jimin went down first to help He Guoqi open the door, "Dad, slow down."

"Jimin," He Guoqi bent down and got out of the car door, but without moving his foot in, he kept holding He Jimin's hand and staring at the person, "If Qiuchen knew that you were so sensible now, you would tell her to save me even in heaven." Heart."

Qiuchen is the biological mother of He Jimin in the original novel. She married He Guoqi in a business relationship in the early years. Later, Qiu’s family fell into trouble, and Qiuchen’s health has always been poor. Before He Jimin was three years old, he always had a mother, but the atmosphere at home remained the same. Not much better than now.

The main reason is that He Guoqi has always missed his first love in his heart.

He Yuanzhuo's mother, Wang Chunli.

Wang Chunli looked outstanding when she was in college, but her background was ordinary, her family was in a small business, and it was difficult to spend [-] yuan a year, but He Guoqi just loved her uniqueness and her arrogance, so the first two people in college were fine. However, no matter how much trouble He Guoqi made in the year of graduation, Wang Chunli failed to enter the He family.

It was also because of this incident that He Guoqi didn't pay much attention to Qiu Chen until the third year of marriage, when He Guoqi had an affair and Qiu Chen died unexpectedly, leaving He Jimin without his mother when he was three years old.

It was also when He Jimin was three years and one month old that He Guoqi, who had established himself in the He family, married again, and He Jimin also had an extra mother named Wang Chunli.

It is also because of this incident that He Jimin has always had a grudge against He Guoqi in the original book.

"Mom should be happy seeing me now." He Jimin held He Guoqi's hand tightly, and then put on a smile on his face, "Then I'll go and pick up my little mom and Yuan Zhuo later. "

He Guoqi did not comment on this sentence.

But in the He family, as long as He Guoqi doesn't speak, what he means is——

default.

After all, for Wang Chunli and her son, He Guoqi is old after all, without the decisiveness of the past, Tieshi's heart can be softened by the mother and daughter's entanglement.

He Jimin humbly sent He Guoqi to the hotel first, and then told him to go out, saying that he drove to pick up the mother and son himself.

When going out, there was a cool breeze that hadn't been seen for a long time, but the humidity was heavy, and it probably wouldn't rain in the second half of the night, so He Jimin first asked the hotel for an umbrella, and when he got into the car, he put the umbrella on the passenger side Throw.

After getting in the car, He Jimin saw a few dull flashes in the sky through the wet and cold glass, and then saw Lei rushing here, and then he asked Wen En on WeChat, "Where are you?"

Wen En returned quickly.

- Just got on the elevated.

He Jimin tugged at the collar, then bit the cigarette and touched the lighter, replying Wen En's WeChat in his hand.

- Take people to the mountain for a few laps and then come back.

He Jimin thought for a while, then knocked again.

-never mind.

- Sneak all night, don't come back, I don't have time to wait.

Province B is famous for its detours. There are many roads in and out of the tube building, and there are also winding mountain roads in the city.

So do the natives.

So excuses are easy to find.

When He Jimin sent it over, Wen En responded swiftly.

-OK.

He Jimin got out of the car and took a look at the hotel outside, thinking of He Guoqi who was still sitting inside waiting for his family reunion, he didn't feel much guilt, just like when he stood at the door looking at Wang Chunlichao who was still seven years old He Ji Like a slap in the face.

Indifferent.

He Jimin probably stayed in the world in the book for a long time, and now more and more memories about the original owner began to drill into his mind.

After the cigarette in his mouth was covered with teeth marks, he thought of a place to have fun.

When you see the phone, you will know the series of messages sent by Hou Fangyuan. Someone can't wait to go on a date with him.

He Jimin felt that it was still too early to find a place to sleep, and it was not as interesting as the green man.

So as soon as the car turned around, it headed for Hou Fangyuan's small bungalow.

After all, I still have a house on him, so it's a bit unreasonable for me to take him away if I don't search him out.

When He Jimin arrived, Hou Fangyuan was just coming out of the shower, and the bath towel deliberately pulled his hips, exposing his abdominal muscles that barely penetrated to the bottom.

He Jimin just looked at it generously, feeling that the lines were almost blurred like this, so he was ashamed to reveal it, not to mention that he was not even a star and a half worse than Xing Zhuo, even He Jimin felt that he was better than him.

"Here we come," Hou Fangyuan wiped the water from his hair, "I heard that the old man gave you Tianhua Technology."

"You have a lot of news." He Jimin sat down on the sofa by himself, but immediately stood up again, and then he was about to go upstairs, "I haven't been with you recently, are you lonely?"

"It's nothing," Hou Fangyuan said in his mouth, and he couldn't wait to get closer, "I used to play wild, but I was ignorant. From now on, I will have no one else except you."

He Jimin held Hou Fangyuan's face and looked carefully, "I know you are kind to me, so I have one more thing to do today besides seeing you."

At this time, there was a thunder outside.

Then the windows connecting to the balcony on the first floor were hit by a lot of crackling raindrops.

In addition, the windows were not closed, and the wind and rain pulled the half-transparent curtains and sent them into the house.

Hou Fangyuan wanted to close the door in the middle, but was held back by He Jimin, "Why don't you listen first?"

"You say, as long as I can help," Hou Fangyuan sat down again according to He Jimin. For some reason, when he saw He Jimin's eyes, he wanted to kiss him. In fact, Hou Fangyuan did the same, but He Jimin Min blocked it with one finger.

He Jimin supported the opponent's waist with one hand, and rubbed upwards, but he just couldn't touch it, and then he changed his face and said, "The old man knows about the sneaky purchase of your goods before," He Jimin As soon as I said this, I felt that the other party's body stiffened a lot.

"He found out? Want to get the money back?" Hou Fangyuan swallowed with a frown, "He's your father, why did he do such a thing?"

"Did I say that?" He Jimin saw that he had enough scaring, and said, "It's not likely, but he himself is not too happy, but he is still willing to give me a chance," He Jimin raised his face when he said this He got up, picked up Hou Fangyuan's hand and said, "Now He Yuanzhuo has committed some crimes with the old man, and mine is the next best thing."

"That's good," Hou Fangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he became alert again after he was relieved, "Then why do you ask me for help?"

"I don't have enough money right now. My mother's birthday is coming soon. As long as I behave well, I can make further progress." He Jimin hesitated to speak, and after a few times, he let go of Hou Fangyuan's hand and said, " If you don't count, you will be in trouble."

"Don't, tell me." Hou Fangyuan said.

"Let me lend you some money first," He Jimin continued to draw cakes, "The reason why I came to you is because I have a [-]% chance of winning. After all, I am the eldest son, and I will have at least half of the He family's property in the future. If this matter If it becomes—”

He Jimin's voice was low but clear, "I dare say the He family is mine."

After that, it rained a lot outside, and now the balcony has begun to seep, and a small puddle has accumulated there.

But now Hou Fangyuan didn't care about the balcony anymore, he just stared at He Jimin's mouth.

And the bright red tongue that is now extremely flexible inside.

He Jimin on the other end finished speaking, with tears in his eyes, "As long as you treat me the same as before," he leaned towards Hou Fangyuan after finishing speaking, "I will be the family of the surname He in the future, so I won't be afraid that we won't be together."

He Jimin stuck his cheeks on Hou Fangyuan's shoulder for a long time before he waited for a response from the other party, "I see, tell me what you need."

"Mortgage the house in the bank first, and I will pay you back the loaned money in half a month."

Finally Hou Fangyuan let go.

accepted.

Even Hou Fangyuan himself was surprised, He Jimin's face was still the same, but now as long as he met his eyes, he couldn't help but want to fuck him.

After the quarrel in the bar last time, it was not easy for him to get his attention away from He Jimin, as if he had a different person in his skin, and he couldn't control the unruly ferocity in his eyes.

I've seen a lot of coquettish and promiscuous little faces before, but none of them are as interesting as the current He Jimin.

In addition, He Jimin was the eldest son of the He family, and this was something he didn't know before, so even if He Jimin was given a fraction of the future property of the He family, it would be enough for him to spend his whole life.

What's more, the current He Jimin still has ambitions, and what he wants is not just that small change.

The way he treated He Jimin in the past only made him hug another wild man and kiss him twice, but he came back obediently in the end. If he treated him better in the future, then He Jimin probably couldn't do without him for the rest of his life.

Hou Fangyuan thought about not wanting this kind of top-notch rich fool.

So if you lose a little now and gain a big one later, there is nothing to worry about.

"Going out at night?" He Jimin made a suggestion on Hou Fangyuan's shoulder.

"Get out? I've packed the room upstairs," Hou Fangyuan stared at He Jimin's face, and he didn't take his eyes away.

After making up his mind, Hou Fangyuan spoke in a much more relaxed tone, "If you want to do it, you can do it now."

He Jimin put his hand into his mouth, slid his fingers out, and hinted at Hou Fangyuan,

"Don't you find it more exciting to be outside?"

Only now did Hou Fangyuan feel that He Jimin should have been a goblin in his previous life.

He was never tired of prodding him, so Hou Fangyuan finally nodded in accordance with He Jimin.

But when the two stood at the entrance, the rain outside had already become a curtain, and a thick layer was poured on every window. With the flash, it was difficult to even open an umbrella.

"Why don't we go tomorrow?" Hou Fangyuan asked tentatively while his tie was wrapped around his hands.

He Jimin turned around, stretched out his hand to replace Hou Fangyuan's hand, and pointed his finger at the opponent's body. A tie was not tied properly, and he raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Are you scared?"

"No," Hou Fangyuan retorted instinctively out of face, and then took a soft breath, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold from the rain."

"However, rather than catching a cold—" He Jimin wrapped his fingers around the other's already hot neck, and said softly, "I want to play something different with you."

In a word.

Hou Fangyuan was caught up in the fire, wrapping his arms around He Jimin's waist, "It's all up to you."

He Jimin coaxed him with kind words all the way, and after getting into the car, a few more thunderstorms fell outside, shaking half of it and the sky turned blue.

The road was wiped by the windshield and there were few people, and the only people I could see were passers-by sheltering from the rain on the side of the road.

He Jimin went to a nearby bar, and when he got there, he turned around and the headlights shone on a person.

Jin Nan was squatting on the side of the road and smoking a cigarette, with an anxious expression on his face.

Coincidentally, the shop He Jimin was going to was in the alley at the intersection, so he pretended not to see it, and only said coincidence to Jin Nan in the rain when he got off the car.

"I see you twice a day, Mr. He came here because he smelled me, right?" Jin Nan said poorly, but immediately corrected, "The soles of my feet are about to catch fire." Jin Nan bit his cigarette, While talking, he saw Hou Fangyuan getting off the car, and said in a broken sentence, "Take your boyfriend out for some nightlife."

"Master Xing drives?" He Jimin skipped Jin Nan's joke, and then raised his head, "Will he make it this day?"

It’s dark in summer, and you can usually see the ruddy sun at seven o’clock, but it’s a coincidence that it’s raining today, so it’s only a matter of time before the black sky.

"So I couldn't sit still. I made several phone calls, but no one answered." Jin Nan stretched out his hand and put the phone on his face.

"Just this time, I came back before him. He delayed the meeting due to business matters, so I will cancel the approval in a short time," Jin Nan said without any jokes, seeing He Jimin's car had an idea, "Why don't you go in and play first. I didn't drive the car, so I'll lend you yours for a while, and I'll go find someone."

When Jin Nan talked about this, Hou Fangyuan interjected, "I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Seeing that He Jimin hadn't spoken, Hou Fangyuan continued, "Besides, it's raining heavily now. If there is any accident with the car, it may be too late." It's not easy to handle."

After hearing this, Jin Nan gave him a blank look, "Is this car yours?"

Hou Fangyuan choked, "No."

Jin Nan is now in a hurry. After all, he had met Hou Fangyuan a few times before, and he didn't want this person to be so unkind, so he didn't have to worry about any affection, and he just threw out the bad words, "Then what are you farting here? "Jin Nan spat out the smoke in his mouth, "Masters and girls chirping, Mr. He, I'll just listen to you."

"Fang Yuan loves me too," He Jimin was still trying to smooth things over, but he had already given the hand to Jin Nan, "Hold the key."

"Enough," Jin Nan hooked the key on his hand, and said to He Jimin, "Hou Fangyuan really doesn't deserve even a single hair of yours." When Jin Nan left, he put his hand on He Jimin's shoulder Button, "If you get tired of it someday, welcome to find me, I'm happy."

Even if it was raining outside, Hou Fangyuan could still hear these words clearly, but now it was too late to talk to him, he had already curled up and got into the car.

Hou Fangyuan realized the sense of crisis, and now He Jimin is very popular.

He still wanted to say something to save face, and then He Jimin approached him.

"I said I'm here for fun, so don't worry about those spoilers. I'll make a call and you go in first." He Jimin held a cigarette and dragged him into the bar.

Then he glanced at Jinnan who rushed into the rain, recalling the plot in the book.

Xing Zhuo is fine this time, and after 10 minutes, the two of them will have a round here.

He Jimin put his thumb against his chin and pondered for a while before continuing to send Hou Fangyuan in.

In the past, because of work, he was stationed on the operating table all year round, and he was basically on call, but now he rarely has the opportunity to take such a big time to go out for a play, and he pretended to return a few calls from He Guoqi on the way.

After seeing off Hou Fangyuan, He Jimin took out his mobile phone and called He Guoqi.

He Guoqi definitely couldn't sit still.

But it didn't work.

"Dad, I haven't received it yet." When He Jimin was standing at the door, the rain was heavy outside, and his voice was washed away so that he could only reply in one direction. Bian'er said that he couldn't see the way clearly, he probably went wrong, I'll look for it again, don't worry."

After hanging up, he asked Wen En again, "Where are you?"

"I turned to the mountain and found a random homestay," Wen En added in a low voice after finishing speaking, "the worst kind."

"I hid a self-heating pot in the car. Those outside are still hungry. Wang Chunli is almost crazy now, and the road never stops." Wen En was in a good mood, so he said a few more words to He Jimin.

"Sure, when the old man asks tomorrow, he will say that I have been looking for it all night," He Jimin said again to Wen En.

"It's okay, young master, if it wasn't for you, I would have been beaten to death by Wang Chunli long ago," Wen Ennian said a few more words, and finally reported to He Jimin, and then hung up.

Wen En's fate was not good either. When she came to the He family in the early years, she was alone. When Wang Chunli was a child, as long as it wasn't He Yuanzhuo, the rest would be the same in her eyes. After passing Wen En once, Wen En will remember it for half his life after that.

Only then did He Jimin turn around and walk towards the bar. When he entered the door, he put on his mask according to the inside rules.

This is a private bar with a rainbow in nature, so there are many people who come here to play, and the guests they pick up are of a special nature. mask.

Now He Jimin has a carved fox on his face, and there is a circle of light inside, the corridor is long and narrow, but if two people want to pass side by side, they will rub against each other.

The eye-catching person directly made a room and went to play by himself.

So many people nodded to He Jimin on the road.

Moreover, the bar is relatively quiet compared to the public bars. After passing the colorful astigmatism of the corridor, you will find a large room with warm colors inside.

The atmosphere is playing inside, but it's not noisy, and all you can hear are suppressed moans. Compared with wanton yelling, this kind of small voice can stir up more emotions.

Taboos hidden in the gaps are the theme of this bar.

It's also convenient to find someone inside. He Jimin just went in and saw Hou Fangyuan with a toad mask. When He Jimin passed by, the other party obviously moved his Adam's apple, and then restrained his lips. This kind of detail shows that——

What Hou Fangyuan wanted was so much now.

"In a hurry?" He Jimin smiled and sat down, counting the time by himself.

"Fuck, don't hook me up, you know I can't wait any longer," Hou Fangyuan said impatiently.

He Jimin laughed at him, and first stopped the hand that was touched by the other party, "I'm a bit boring to dress now, and I'll go shop for a change later," then stared at Hou Fangyuan's legs and smiled, "I'm wearing a bag." , don't forget--"

Hou Fangyuan clasped his hands and reluctantly nodded, biting his lips and urging He Jimin, "Then hurry up."

Most of the taste requirements of the guests in this kind of place will be satisfied, so there is also a special sexy clothes room, where clothes can be rented or bought. He Jimin asked the waiter to try on a transparent shirt, plus a thin set Hot trousers, and a thin tie. After changing these clothes, I was about to go out, when I saw a small door at the corner of the stairs, with three white scarves floating on it, with blue letters on a white background.

Tattoos, Sheung Wan.

He Jimin thought to let Hou Fangyuan hold it in for a while, it would be better to die, so he dawdled in and walked in again. When he got closer, he found that there were two masters inside, who were doing business now, and the things they gave to customers were marked as his partner's. name.

"The fee is on the wall, let's look at it first." The master at the other end still had the energy to come out to greet He Jimin at the door, "Tattoos and rings are mainly for business."

He Jimin saw that the master inside was only in his early twenties, with short hair, shaved to the point where only a very short layer of yellow dregs remained. He didn't know whether it was for the purpose of attracting business or his own personal needs. There was not a single spot on his body that was clean. The rings on the nose and ears also vary in size.

But overall it looks quite artistic.

"It's done," go sit for a while first.

"Thanks, Amin." The people below called Huang Mao's name and sat up, and then they were helped to sit on the side.

He Jimin took two steps inward, except for his craft table, the rest of the place was covered in black.

Amin on the opposite side propped up his arms, looked He Jimin over, and then turned to look for a cigarette, but said to He Jimin, "You look better when you are clean."

He Jimin looked at Amin's works along the surrounding walls, then stopped on a portrait, then turned his head and asked, "Can breast rings also be made?"

"It can be done," Amin bent down and lit the lighter under the table, then shook his head, "Province B is the best," finally showing his white teeth, "It can be cool|dead you."

"Then I have a chance to try it later," He Jimin lingered in the store for ten minutes before going outside.

When he went out, Hou Fangyuan had already stood up, and Jin Nan and Xing Zhuo were sitting opposite him.

"Have you found it?" When He Jimin passed by, he pulled Hou Fangyuan to sit down, and said to Jin Nan, "It's okay if you have nothing to do." While talking, he caught a glimpse of Xing Zhuo's body getting wet.

There was a pure black shirt hanging on Xing Zhuo's shoulders, and it was not obvious that it was white. He Jimin went over to be courteous by himself, "There is a cloakroom inside, I will take you there to change."

Xing Zhuo looked up at He Jimin.

"I'm wet too, why don't you go together?" Jin Nan rushed to get up, but He Jimin pushed his head back.

He Jimin stood next to Xing Zhuo, "It's a little small inside, I'll take you with me next time."

Xing Zhuo on the other end also stood up and didn't speak, but the direction of his toes was behind He Jimin.

"When are you willing to wear outside clothes?" Jin Nan knocked his legs again and went back, taking a sip of wine, "Come on, I'll go too later."

"Jimin," Hou Fangyuan supported his waist, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Don't," Jin Nan stretched out his hand to pull Hou Fangyuan back, "Our business is not over yet, I didn't stop what I said just now, now I offer you three mouthfuls, I drink, you have to drink too."

Hou Fangyuan waved his hand, "I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll talk when I get back."

"Are you looking down on me?" Jin Nan insisted, "I've already apologized, but you're still throwing face at me like this."

Hou Fangyuan finally gritted his scalp and sat down again.

He Jimin led Xing Zhuo to the cloakroom.

There were several small compartments inside, and He Jimin just pushed the door to go in, and the door was closed from the inside by the following constellations, and then He Jimin heard Xing Zhuo open his mouth, "What do you want to say."

"Do you want to participate in the second phase of the project?" The cubicle is only two or three square meters, and it looks crowded when there are two men in it, so when He Jimin was talking, he rubbed his butt on the small square table, and then began to untie his belt, "I have one here. Just a little job, if you nod, I can guarantee that you will get no less news than He Guoqi before the second phase."

Xing Zhuo leaned back, "Conditions."

He Jimin's hands and feet are quick, and within the time of these two sentences, he has already put on his pants, "Fuck, it's a little tight," He Jimin stretched his waist and tugged at the hem of his pants, He moved himself, and started to untie his shirt with the other hand, "It's quite simple, just play with me in front of Hou Fangyuan."

Xing Zhuo folded his arms, bent down and hung He Jimin's clothes that had slid down his body on his arms, and continued to ask, "You want to break up with Hou Fangyuan, just a word."

"I have a reason why I can't take the initiative to break up now." He Jimin dangled his arms in the thin and transparent sleeves, "I have to let outsiders see that I was forced, you are equivalent to the bully who used to snatch marriages Rogue, and then I swear to the death for true love."

"Far-fetched," Xing Zhuo sized up He Jimin, who was now dressed in flirtatious clothes, "No one believes me, I have no reason at all."

"I heard, don't you like that so-called Li Wutong?" He Jimin guessed that it took a lot of effort to throw this body upside down on his body, and now his head was sweating a little, and then he took a cigarette from his original trouser pocket Shell, drew a cigarette and put it on his mouth, "If you are addicted to cigarettes, tell the outside world that I am Li Wutong's stand-in."

"Don't you just like to play Bai Yueguang's stand-in in today's wealthy lace news?" He Jimin laughed as he spoke, "What's so good about this Mr. Li that makes you miss me so much, is he older or younger than me? "

He Jimin leaned over, took the cigarette, stretched out his arm and moved himself forward, then took a breath of the cigarette,

"Look down, are you older or younger than me?"

"How to ensure the authenticity of the second-phase data," Xing Zhuo turned his head to the side and held his breath slightly, "Stay away from me."

He Jimin turned back by himself, and fiddled with the mirror for a while, "The old man Tianhua Technology gave it to me. To show sincerity, it's interesting enough to melt your second share and bind it with the company."

"I have one," Xing Zhuo said, "You can't go too far."

After hearing this, He Jimin smiled and turned his head, "It's you who took me by force, how can I go too far."

"As long as Hou Fangyuan can't touch me for a short time, that's all." He Jimin turned his head and put his hand on Xing Zhuo's shoulder, "In addition to your stress response to touch, I can use this time to desensitize you Treatment, after all, in case you find your sycamore in the future, "

"What do you | fuck, use brainwaves?"