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

Wen En watched Jin Nan go upstairs, and wanted to get up first and follow.

But he couldn't stand on his heels, and sat down again. Wen En looked to both sides in a strange way, and took another step forward with his head sullen.

Not surprisingly, the person fell directly to the ground again.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

When he barely stood up with his arms propped up, he realized——

The wine is wrong.

Wen En's ears hurt from the sound of his own heart, and someone came to hold his arm in a trance.

Wen En subconsciously said thank you.

When he looked up, he saw the face of the man just now.

Upstairs, Jin Nanwo was drinking on the sofa, "Why is this wine so tasteless?"

Jin Nan crossed his legs, and took Xing Zhuo's phone in his hand, "Dong He sent his dog legs to watch me, besides, Dong Dong already wants to start talking to me now, if you want me to say, you might as well have a showdown with him, no? I feel like I don’t feel it, and Mr. He is not a narrow-minded person, so he will definitely forgive you."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Jin Nan nodded vigorously.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's fine if I don't say it," Jin Nan hung up the phone after being ordered by Master Xing.

It's not a big deal.

Only now did Jin Nan feel that marrying a man was cowardly. The former Lord Xing would definitely accept this matter frankly, but now whenever He Jimin is involved, he always becomes hesitant.

In the past, Jin Nan still wanted to find a partner, so that he would not play around with his heart, but now it seems that getting married is not a very comfortable thing.

Jin Nan turned over from the sofa, propped his face and thought for a while, then pushed the child who was still crawling on top of him, "Go, go, don't be a master."

"Don't play anymore?" The child had a smirk on his face, "I came here after taking a bath today."

Jin Nan touched the cigarette and went out, took a look, and walked out with a cold face.

The child was not happy to see Jin Nan gone, "He said that I was his type, so I cleaned up and came here by myself, isn't it okay?"

The one next to him just laughed at him, "You dare to come here without knowing anything, I don't know that Boss Jin never leaves anyone on the bed, especially for someone like you, he is even more annoying if he rushes to post on his own."

"Then what's wrong with him?" the child asked.

The other said, "He just likes the kind of people who make bad faces for him." After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, "Just when he came up just now, that thin and tall young man, I reckon, nine out of ten , can be favored by Boss Jin."

The remaining one was not very convinced, and muttered to himself,

"Isn't this fucking cheap?"

Jin Nan walked downstairs leisurely, with a slack body, leaning on the railing above, looking at Wen En who was a bit overwhelmed below.

Laughing at him in my heart, I still go to nightclubs like others with this little ability.

Chen Laosan's old trick, someone had a fight with him because of this before.

Wen En is taller than Chen Laosan, but now his two legs are not enough for him to stand up, so he leans on Chen Laosan, pushing and shoving and saying "no".

Just pretend to be an elite.

Jin Nan waved to Wen En below.

It means to say a soft word and go down by yourself.

Wen En propped himself up and saw Jin Nan upstairs, his face was full of ridicule.

Chen Laosan kept chattering in his ear, Wen En got annoyed, "Don't touch me, I'm sorry, I've fallen too, don't get entangled."

"Why are you two clear?" Chen Laosan looked at this handsome man, and saw that he was wearing expensive things, so he was unwilling to let go after hooking up, and immediately dragged him out.

But the person in his hand was not obedient, and he didn't move for a long time after the ink was stained. Finally, Chen Laosan became anxious and raised his hand to hit someone.

"Damn, you don't want to face—"

Jin Nan clicked his tongue, turned over and fell down from above the railing, grabbed Chen Laosan's arm and twisted everyone back

"Who are you giving shame to, bullying my friend," Jin Nan grabbed Chen Laosan's arm and lifted him up.

"Master Jin, Master Jin, don't have anything to say," Chen Laosan let go of Wen En's hand, and said, "If I knew he was a friend of Master Jin, then I would have to confess anyway. "

Jin Nan listened, but didn't let go, so he raised his eyebrows at Wen En, "Don't talk too much, I have to ask, is he willing to recognize me as a friend?"

Wen En's body was loosened, and now he was pricking himself on the sofa, but he still glanced at Jin Nan's current expression.

Haughty, contemptuous.

"No, not friends," Wen En stood up, took the water from the table and poured it on his face, and took out his mobile phone to call his assistant.

Jin Nan looked at Wen En's stubbornness and wanted to laugh, and he loosened Mrs. Chen and smoothed his collar, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, since it's my own wishful thinking, it's your good deed." I won't be participating."

After Jin Nan finished speaking, he smoked a cigarette and left.

Wen En shook his head and was dragged back by Chen Laosan again.

But this time Wen En was completely bored.

He Jimin can't get in touch with anyone at night, Xing Zhuo understands, but this is the first time for Wen En.

Wen En's work was stable, so he was relieved to handle most of the business matters, but this time He Jimin called several times, but the other party didn't answer.

So He Jimin postponed the evening meeting and drove to the street by himself.

The last call reached Jinnan.

"I happened to be looking for you," Jin Nan yelled loudly, and then slowly fell silent.

"If you are looking for your deputy, then he is in the bar in Tianlan right now. I don't think I have enough face. You can take some time to get him. If you come late, you will probably be eaten to the bone. That's it," Jinnan said and hung up the phone.

Tianlan and He Jimin knew it, but he didn't go there often, mainly because of the chaos inside. After He Jimin got married, he didn't get used to the atmosphere inside. He knew Wen En, who basically never went to such places. There, He Jimin turned around and stepped on the accelerator a little bit.

When He Jimin saw Wen En, he was almost motionless.

And in the arms of another strange man.

The two of them were walking out when He Jimin just came in through the door.

"Where is this taking my friend?" He Jimin reached out to stop him, and then pulled Wen En out of his arms.

Chen Laosan was unyielding, thinking that he had managed to get along with such a wonderful person today, and now he was directly crossed twice, feeling inexplicably upset, and just about to raise his head to scold, he just stared blankly.

Damn, today is simply a profit.

This one looks amazing, and he looks more like a social elite. Just being stared at by Chen Laosan starts to dream about things.

"Well, since we are all friends, why don't we just get to know each other here? I know a good place to drink, let's go and sit down together?" Chen Laosan licked his face and smiled, and wanted to reach out to the stunning beauty opposite.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I felt the back of the collar tighten.

Before he could react, he was directly dragged backward by a strong force, lost his way, and bumped his head against the statue at the door.

"Fuck, who the hell doesn't have eyes—" Chen Laosan sat on the ground and covered his head and scolded.

Then someone stomped on his body again, and finally stepped on his mouth directly, Chen Laosan couldn't speak.

He Jimin frowned slightly as he looked at the person behind Chen Laosan.

"So I haven't seen anyone these days, and you've been here all the time," He Jimin didn't complain, but more of not understanding.

I don't understand the reason why Xing Zhuo appeared here.

Xing Zhuo looked less energetic than a few days ago, and now he can see more dark circles under his eyes.

And the clothes on Xing Zhuo's body are not neat. His clothes used to be ironed, and there were buttons on his belt.

Not in the buckle he is familiar with.

He Jimin was almost certain that Xing Zhuo had either been here all the time recently, or he simply lived here and never left.

"I came with the client," Xing Zhuo explained, then glanced at Wen En in He Jimin's arms, "Go and deal with it first, I have to stay for a while."

"Aren't you going home at night?" He Jimin asked, staring at Xing Zhuo's now dodging eyes.

"Well, I won't go back today," Xing Zhuo said and stomped on the people under his feet again.

"I see, you should finish your work earlier and go back earlier," He Jimin straightened Wen En in his arms a little, then turned his head to thank Jin Nan, and drove back by himself.

At the gate of Tianlan, only Jin Nan and Xing Zhuo were left.

There is also Chen Laosan who has been stepped on by Xing Zhuo.

Jin Nan held the cigarette and shook the ash down, looked at Xing Zhuo's back that was a little unstraight, and smiled, "I think you are worrying too much, you haven't seen how much my sister-in-law is at ease with you, and he doesn't care about you in this kind of place." Blame you, you are full of thoughtfulness, if you want me to say that you can stay here at ease, after all, he doesn't want you to go."

"Speak less," Xing Zhuo looked down at Chen Laosan, and confessed to Jin Nan, "This person is for you. I was halfway through the work just now, and I was dressed in a hurry. I think Jimin noticed it a little bit, but As long as he didn't make it clear, you don't need to say more." After Xing Zhuo finished speaking, he lowered his head and wanted to touch the cigarette, but Jin Nan stopped him.

"Liu Shibao won't let you smoke," Jin Nan reminded. He went to carry Chen Laosan, turned his face to Xing Zhuo and said, "Now do what he tells you to do, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Hearing this name, Xing Zhuo paused.

In the end, I held back.

"You don't have to worry about He Jimin, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not," Jin Nan saw that Xing Yao turned his head and wanted to go back, so he stretched out his hand to block the other's arm, "Do you really want to?" Okay, just keep it a secret? Don't tell He Jimin for the rest of your life?"

It was only later that Jin Nan found out why Xing Zhuo was so persistent in looking for this Liu Shibao.

People who know him well call him Liu San, he is a manufacturer of medicinal wine, especially in the field of tonifying kidney and nourishing yang.

It's only been a few months since they got married, and Xing Zhuo is gradually struggling to satisfy He Jimin's demands at night.

At first, Xing Zhuo was able to deal with it, but after a long time, Xing Zhuo also began to become a little unable to keep up, so he had no choice but to secretly find foreign aid.

Kidney tonifying expert, Liu Shibao.

"Do you think this is a very glorious thing?" Xing Zhuo's voice was cold, and now he was a little anxious, "

"No, but you just want to guarantee that Liu Shibao can do it? After all, he doesn't know if the medicine bath he has been tinkering with for the past few days will work, and he talks and runs the train. I think he is unreliable when I see him. How about you Be honest with your wife and let him help—”

"Jinnan, let me say it again," Xing Zhuo called Jinnan's full name directly and solemnly, "You can't let Jimin know about this."

Jin Nan's scalp was numb when he was warned, and he didn't know how to persuade Xing Zhuo's sudden self-esteem, "You don't have to push yourself to this level just to satisfy He Jimin, besides, I'm curious, why is he a tiger? You have to catch your breath all night, right?"

Sure enough, just after Jin Nan finished speaking, Xing Zhuo gave him a slap in the face.

In the end, I could only mutter in a low voice, "I'm just curious, how many times can I ask for it in one night?"

Xing Zhuo silently lowered his head, clutched his waist, and sighed, "When I was young——"

"Eight or nine times."