Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

Guan Heng entered the school gate, and before he reached the dormitory, he received a call from his brother Guan Yi. He looked back at where Gong Yu was parking, and he had completely disappeared from sight, and then slowly connected.

"Big brother."

"Little Duzi, where did you go to enjoy yourself? Replying to me with such two words exhausted you, right?"

Guan Yi's image in front of people has always been gentle and elegant, but after all, people always have to have an outlet to vent their emotions, so Guan Yi will only completely collapse in front of Guan Heng.

Hearing Guan Yi's angry voice, Guan Heng remembered what Fang Tezhu said yesterday, that his elder brother returned home last night.

"Brother, I've been grinding papers in school these days. I was wrong, brother, don't be angry, I'll pick you up right away, okay?"

"Come pick me up now?" Guan Yi sneered, "Thank you so much, didn't Assistant Fang tell you yesterday that I was coming back?"

Guan Heng: "Fang..."

But Guan Yi didn't seem to intend to listen to Guan Heng's answer, he seemed to trust Fang Tezhu more than this bastard brother, and he just wanted to scold him when he called.

"Falfa gave birth and you still haven't come home, what are you thinking? Do you still have a conscience..."

Guan Heng covered the receiver tightly, glanced at the classmates around him, secretly thankful that the phone did not leak, and said in a low voice, "Brother, if you say that, you will be misunderstood as my child."

Fafa is a St. Bernard dog that his family raised in a villa in the countryside, and his status in the family is a little higher than Guan Heng.

The Guan family's ability alone doesn't mean that it can't be raised in the urban area, but it just feels that living in the urban area will affect Fafa's growth.

Guan Yi continued to sneer: "I see how you have the face to go home and see Fafa."

"...Then, brother, how many children did Fafa have?"

Kidnapped by Guan Yi's morality, Guan Heng felt ashamed, as guilty as a heartbroken man who ignored his wife.

"Both are boys," Guan Yi sighed, "I really want a small and exquisite girl, like my family's Fafa."

Maybe raising a dog has its own filter. Guan Heng thinks of Fafa's weight of nearly [-] kilograms and strong and strong bones, and pauses with his fingertips holding the phone.

Hearing that Guan Heng was silent on the other end of the phone, Guan Yiquan thought he wanted to be lazy and not come to the company.

"Damn it, let me tell you, hurry up and come to the company, otherwise..." There was a knock on the door from Guan Yi, and his voice immediately returned to his usual elegant and gentle state, "Please come in."

"President, the representative of Zhao's Heavy Industry has arrived." Fang Tezhu's voice was as calm as ever.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Gentle and polite.

Guan Heng: "..."

"Brother, you have to come here early and stay with brother in the evening. Let's go home for dinner." Guan Yi's voice was very friendly, and Fang Tezhu, who was standing at the door waiting for him, felt the warmth of a spring breeze.

Guan Heng: "..."

In the cold winter, Guan Heng stood outside in the icy and snowy world, and was shocked by Guan Yi's words, breaking out in a cold sweat.

hypocritical businessman.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Heng didn't waste any more time, went directly to the dormitory, changed into formal clothes, raked his hair casually, and then drove away from the school gate closest to Guan's.

He is indeed a student, but he is in the first year of graduate school, and he lives in a room for two people. The other roommate is also a graduate student of the Buddhist department.

Guan Heng didn't like the smell of the underground parking lot very much, and often parked his car in front of the group's gate, boldly ignoring the rules Guan Yi set for him with spit.

"Little Guan Boss," Guan's security guard had a great impression of this young master who didn't often appear in the building. He looks more pleasing to the eye than the boss, and he loves to laugh. "I'll call you a ladder."

"I'll do it myself, thanks."

After kissing Gong Yu several times today, Guan Heng was really in a good mood, just as he looked down at his watch, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated again.

Just when he thought it was Guan Yi who came to remind him again, he suddenly saw the name on the screen.

brother.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he would never give Guan Yi such an obscene and disgusting name.

Guan Heng glanced at the quiet lobby, then turned to signal the security guards not to follow.

In order to be prepared, he took off the tablecloth at the front desk and grabbed it in his hand, then walked quickly into the safe passage, and the moment he connected the phone, he covered the tablecloth in front of his face to create the dull illusion of deep sleep, and his hoarse voice softened a few degrees:

"Hmm...brother?"

"Xiaoguan, where are you?" Gong Yu's voice was full of temptation and anxiety.

Guan Heng narrowed his eyes slowly.

Did he just see something?

"Brother, I'm sleeping in the dormitory." Guan Heng cleared his throat, pretended to get up, and glanced at the place where he could lie down in the spacious corridor from the corner of his eye, "Brother, what's the matter? Do you want me to make a video call?"

The young man's voice was too confusing, Gong Yu's cell phone was slightly hot on the side of his face, and he hurriedly refused, "No, no, you go on sleeping, I'm just..."

Guan Heng cleared his suspicion, knowing that Gong Yu hadn't thought of a suitable reason to prevaricate, so he was in the mood to tease him a few more words, "What is it?"

"..." Gong Yu was speechless, "I just want to remind you..."

If it's a small thing, it will make him look very stupid and boring, but if he looks a bit weaker than Canary in imposing manner, he will feel very embarrassed.

Gong Yu was struggling in his heart, but suddenly found that the muscles on Fang Mu's square face that appeared in the rearview mirror had begun to move upwards, obviously preparing to laugh at his expression.

"When entering the examination room, you have to step with your right foot first, and when you come out, step with your left foot." Gong Yu crossed his legs, leaned back in the chair leisurely, and spoke earnestly.

Guan Heng couldn't help laughing, and thanked repeatedly, "Thank you brother for reminding, otherwise I would have forgotten."

After earning enough face, Gong Yu sighed inwardly for the sensibleness of Little Canary, cast a contemptuous glance at Fang Mu, and said ruthlessly, "Well, I'm dead."

The boy on the phone hurriedly added, "I will miss my brother, and my brother has to take care of himself."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Yu's old face was redder than the number displayed on the dashboard, but he still maintained his face impatiently, and threw the phone on the seat:

"Tsk, pestering people."

Fang Mu, who was about to laugh but failed: "..." Didn't you call someone else?

Putting away the phone, Guan Heng didn't have time to tidy up the hair that was disheveled by the tablecloth. After returning it to the receptionist with apology, he went directly upstairs from Guan Yi's exclusive elevator.

Saying hello to Fang Te's assistant in the office next door with Yang Yang's chin, Guan Heng walked to the door of the president's office with his long legs, and raised his hand to knock on the door as a signal.

"Please come in."

Guan Heng curled his lips. If Mr. Guan knew that it was him outside, he would probably have thrown it out of an ashtray long ago.

"Big brother."

Guan Yi's eyes moved away from the computer screen and landed on the face of his little bastard. Just as he was about to sigh in his heart that his Guan family's genes were the best in the world, he suddenly saw Guan Heng's messy and disorderly hair, and said contemptuously. :

"Let the chicken chatter?"

Guan Heng: "..."

Gong Yu's part of filming today is eating noodles.

Determined to regain the throne, the prince endured humiliation and was rewarded with a bowl of birthday noodles at the birthday banquet of the former uncle Wang and the current emperor. He wanted to hide his hatred, thank the saint with joy, and then eat it heartily. This bowl of chili is more of a boon than noodles.

Gong Yu looked down at the bowl of red noodles prepared by the props team, and subconsciously took a half step back, curling up her cold fingertips hidden in the costume.

He had a bad stomach in his previous life, and he ate less than one-fifth of the chili in this bowl in his lifetime, but today he wants to eat all of them.

I don't know if the ragged pocket in his body can stand it.

This time, the person playing opposite Gong Yu is Qin Siye's new traffic niche Lu Zhao. He is a master who stands under the eaves and has to hold an umbrella. Last time, he was accidentally knocked on by a martial arts stick On his arm, he took ten days off to recover his body.

Qin Siye has spoiled him a lot recently. He used the excuse that he couldn't start work privately without Lu Zhao's presence, and made the whole crew wait for him for many days before returning to work. He played his big cards to the fullest.

So facing this young man, Gong Yu was a little worried.

But he himself is squeamish, but he wants to point fingers on the set.

"The chili in the bowl of the palace predecessors needs to be more authentic. Don't let the audience see that our crew is not sincere."

Gong Yu pursed her lips and remained silent.

Just seeing the redness, his stomach started throbbing like a conditioned reflex.

Xiao Xiao, who was preparing the props for this scene, looked at the silent Gong Yu in embarrassment, "Mr. Gong... this..."

She was entrusted with a lot of money by Mr. Xu's secretary Tan Fang last night to make Gong Yu suffer in today's scene. Anyway, she prepared the props by herself, so it would be best to do something to make Gong Yu suffer.

So she prepared the fifth most spicy habanero pepper in the world, but it looked like a tiger.

Gong Yu treats people gently on weekdays, and is not as heinous as the outside rumors and Tan Fang described, so after seeing the nervous expression on Gong Yu's face, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but feel sorry for him, and just wanted to sneak in the bowl Add some water, but this Lu Zhao actually jumped over to make things difficult for others.

"Senior Gong, what do you think?" Lu Zhao leaned over, bumped Gong Yu's shoulder with his shoulder, and smiled maliciously.

Gong Yu turned his shoulders and frowned.

Seeing this, Lu Zhao was overjoyed, and added fuel to the fire, "Before I joined the group, I thought I could learn something from Senior Gong, but I didn't expect that the great actor is nothing more than that..."

Gong Yu lowered her head and ignored him, biting her lip in confusion.

There are bowls of noodles on the left and right. The big deal is to drink more water to dilute it after eating.

And Lu Zhao belongs to Fourth Master Qin, if he offends him, this kid's pillow talk will probably send him directly to the company's new reality show.

He hates human contact.

After weighing, Gong Yu nodded:

"What Xiaolu said makes sense, add some, and cover the noodles with chili peppers to restore the plot."