After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

The red Porsche drove slowly on the main road of the main city where there was a constant flow of vehicles. Soon, it stopped slowly and became a member of the traffic jam army, lining up behind the long queue.

The owner was holding the steering wheel with one hand, while the other was lazily hanging by the door.That pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly, he said to the empty car: "Hey, can the next plane have a place where there is no traffic jam?"

With a "shoo", a small metal ball suddenly appeared on his shoulder.The ball rubbed against the silk shirt under his body, and he readily agreed: "Don't worry, my host, I promise that no one will compete with you in the next plane!"

Song Qing gave it a look full of question marks.

669's two bean-sized red eyes flickered, "24K innocence! Next time you will be stuck in traffic, I can kick my head as a ball for you!"

Before the host could speak, the system "tsk tsk" again: "But, have you thought of a way this time?"

While it was talking, Song Qing's cell phone started singing happily again, a string of numbers was displayed on the top of the screen, but her slender fingers crossed them out directly, refusing to answer.

Song Qing could already memorize that string of numbers fluently.

669: "The son of luck is really chasing after you."

Since Song Qing "escaped" from Yu Jingzhe's villa yesterday, in less than 24 hours, the phone has rang countless times.Even if he was ruthlessly refused to listen, he would continue to call after a while.

669 suspects that the son of luck may not be able to bear it for long, and will come to arrest him.

"Men, if you get it, you get mosquito blood, and if you don't get it, you get white moonlight."

The red light flashed for a few seconds in the distance, and finally changed to a green light.Da Changlong had a chance to move forward little by little, Song Qing released the brake and let the car slowly approach the intersection.

669 rolled down and slid onto the passenger seat, "I thought, after you exposed the true side of 'Master Song' to the Child of Luck, he would retreat!"

After all, no one easily accepts a gentle lover who is as perfect as the Virgin in his heart, and instantly becomes a greedy, selfish and depraved demon.

It sighed, looked at the person in the driver's seat with a bit of gloating, "Come on, tell me quickly, what else can you do now?"

The car finally passed the intersection of traffic lights, Song Qing turned right and turned the steering wheel, her eyes were only focused on observing the road conditions, and she spoke casually. "There are thousands of ways. I never expected that dog surnamed Yu would defeat Yegu by himself."

After walking through several planes, he also had a preliminary understanding of these children of luck with the same face.These bastards are equally ruthless when they look like scum, but after regretting it, they can put on a thicker skin than a city wall to seek reconciliation.

Naturally, the surname Yu would not "let go" him easily.

"So, what do you still have this time?" 669 was really curious.His host was able to kill in adversity in the first few planes. The son of luck in this round seems not as crazy as before, but he is determined to chase him back.

Song Qing's biggest hole card has been revealed, but Yu Jingzhe doesn't mind at all.Now, it wants to see, how can the host play to the end of this game?

The red Porsche made a right turn and finally drove into the parking lot of a unit.After the car parked, knowing that 669 had to disappear once the door was opened, Song Qing specifically signaled with her eyes that 669 looked out the window, and the blue signboard of "Hualong Bank" was shining brightly in the sun.

This time it was 669's turn to have a question mark above his head.

Song Qing leaned on the steering wheel with one hand, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Don't worry, I have already arranged the final ending for Yu."

An ending written by "Master Song" himself, most suitable for Yu Jingzhe...

***

At three o'clock in the morning, there were only one or two pedestrians who had returned home at night on the road.The wind in the autumn night is a bit bleak, rolling up a few withered yellow leaves.

However, Longcheng Bar Street is at its busy hour, and many luxury cars are parked in front of each bar.

When Song Qing walked out, her eyes were slightly doubled.However, fortunately, there is a substitute driver.

He had to rely on willpower to prop up his eyelids just standing, but he didn't see the familiar red car, but a black one stopped in front of him.

Soon, a person got off the car.The man walked up to him and said, "Why do you drink like this?"

Song Qing blinked vigorously, a cold and handsome face blurred and became clear in vision.

"Yu...jing...jingzhe?"

She can't speak at all, Song Qing's mind is still in chaos, and she has been stretched and stuffed into the familiar Maybach.

The cool cedar fragrance burst into the nostrils, Song Qing shuddered, and her consciousness was instantly sober.

The source of this seemingly invisible fragrance in the car is a small pot of dried pine flowers in the front of the car. The person who bought it from the store is Song Qing.

He still remembered that it was a gift to Yu Jingzhe by himself last year, as if the two of them were so happy.

At this moment, the fragrance lingers in the cramped space, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally reminding them how sweet and moving the past that once existed between each other was.

There was a lot of alcohol, and Song Qing pulled her slightly curly hair, trying to take out a cigarette from her pocket.But it happened to be a red light at this time, and the car stopped at the stall at the intersection. The owner of the car stretched out his hand from the side, and abruptly snatched the cigarette from his hand.

"Smoking is not allowed in the car." The man's voice was calm.

Song Qing glanced at him, and suddenly felt angry, "Enough, what are you? Follow me?"

He didn't believe that this man would appear at the door of that bar by chance.

Yu Jingzhe turned his head and looked at him with an unwavering expression, but his eyes were full of tenderness. "I've been calling you all day, why didn't you answer?"

Song Qing sneered: "If I'm in a good mood, I'll answer it; if I'm in a bad mood, why should I answer your call? Who are you?"

Before Yu Jingzhe could answer, he said "Oh" and said meaningfully: "You are my benefactor. Alright, benefactor, do you want me to fulfill the 'transaction content'?"

Because of the alcohol, Song Qing's cheeks were blush, as beautiful as blush.At this moment, he raised his eyes slightly, licked the corner of his mouth at the man beside him, and then reached out to unbutton his shirt.

"Easy, I'll give it to you. Anyway, it's not like we didn't do it in the car..."

"Enough." With a broad hand holding all his movements, Yu Jingzhe looked at Song Qing with no anger, but a little bit of grief.

"I'm looking for you, that's not what I mean."

Song Qing lowered the corners of her mouth, and there was a layer of sternness in her eyes, "Yu Jingzhe, put away your expression. I don't want to play that kind of love game with you. The most suitable thing between us is a dirty and despicable sex/trading relationship." .”

The man spun the steering wheel, and finally the car stopped under the lamp post on the side of the road.At this time, there were no pedestrians on the entire street, and two or three cars passed by sparsely. Yu Jingzhe turned on the ceiling light inside the car, and his face was half-bright and half-dark under the warm yellow light.

In the silence, the man's voice seemed forbearing and affectionate. "Song Qing, let's cancel the transaction."

Song Qing was stunned, her pupils shrinking slightly.

Yu Jingzhe turned his head to look at him, and the affection in his gaze could make people drown in it at any time, "Don't be linked to any transaction between us. I won't ask you for the money I transferred to you before. But, you give me an opportunity."

Although the interior of the car was very dark, Yu Bizhe's eyes were hiding the universe in the sky, where countless stars were shining brightly.

"Song Qing, let's start again. This time, you give me a chance to pursue you!"

The man in front of him seemed to be fully favored by the heavens.Outstanding appearance, proud family background, outstanding talent... Such a proud son of heaven, presents a sincere heart in front of you, and even his tone is somewhat cautious.

No one can refuse such a temptation.

Song Qing's eyes moved slightly.He just lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the back of his hand.

With a broad hand, the man in the driver's seat leaned forward and embraced him, "I love you, Song Qing. Give us a chance to start again, okay?"

Song Qing just gave him a deep and elegant confession like a cello, "Yu Jingzhe, you will regret it."

But the man made an oath in an extremely firm tone: "No, for you, I only regret that I didn't cherish you sooner."

The two rows of eyelashes like a fan cast shadows on the eyelids, Song Qing lowered her eyes, covering up all the complicated emotions...

***

After that night, Yu Jingzhe became a suitor seriously.

Perhaps all the ladies in the upper social circle of Dragon City would never have imagined that President Yu, whom they only dared to imagine in their dreams, would become humble in front of love.

Early in the morning, President Yu didn't need a driver, and drove across most of Dragon City by himself to pick up his sweetheart to work.However, Mr. Yu, who had been shut down for several days, finally realized that his actions were unnecessary.

Song Qing, the boss of Song's Paper Industry doesn't care about the company at all.The style of indulging in fun all day is the complete opposite of him.

Soon, President Yu revised his strategy.Now he gets off work on time every day, and then comes to the door to block people.

Bars, clubs, stadiums... He has found people there in any famous amusement place in Dragon City.

Yu Jingzhe of Feihong Real Estate was chasing after Song Qing of Song's Paper, and the news spread throughout Longcheng as if he had grown wings.

In less than a month, no one dared to call Song Qing at many wine party gatherings.

Luo Feng bears the brunt.When he received a call from Song Qing, he said bitterly, "Mr. Song, it's not that my brother didn't show loyalty and didn't call you. It's really...I'm telling the truth, I really dare not go against Mr. Yu."

Before Song Qing could speak, he said in a hurry on the other end of the phone: "Anyway, you should date him more when you have time! Just remember to say a few more good words for me, my brother. My old man still wants to see Feihong's project next month." I can participate in a share!"

After crackling, there was a busy tone from the other end of the phone.

Song Qing cursed in a low voice, but when she looked up, the man smiled jokingly.

At this moment, he was standing at the door of his house, his right index finger still hooking the ring of the car key. Fifteen minutes ago, Song Qing was about to go out, but Yu Jingzhe was already waiting at the door.

If the man hadn't told him with a smile that today's yacht carnival had already started ahead of schedule, Luo Feng's boat had left an hour ago, and he didn't know that he had been let go.

The instigator of all this was standing straight in front of him with a camel-colored windbreaker in his hand.In the autumn afternoon, the sun was warm, and there was a smile on his cold brows. Yu Jingzhe was like a perfect boyfriend who came out of a romantic movie.

"It seems that your 'friend' is not available." The perfect boyfriend didn't show regret at all, but with a bit of joy, "You want to see the sea, I have also prepared a yacht, let's go."

"No, why should I go with you?" Now in front of this person, Song Qing didn't have to hide it at all, he rolled his eyes, but in the next second, the old thing happened again——

He was half pulled by the man into the car again.

Half an hour later, the wind mixed with the smell of the ocean blows over the cheeks, instantly refreshing people.

The beauty wearing only a low-cut V-neck T-shirt stood on the plywood, looking at the endless sea with a blank expression.

A camel windbreaker covered his body from behind, and a cold and gentle voice rang in his ears, "Be careful, don't catch a cold."

Hearing this, Song Qing turned around, and the emotions she had been holding back for a long time finally broke out, "Yu Jingzhe, do you think I will be happy if you do this?"

Now, it seems that no matter how cold he is, Yu Jingzhe will never get angry.He is like the sea behind him, containing everything.

In the face of such a man, Song Qing's resentment and anger were portrayed as childlike unreasonable troubles.

"What's so good about those rounds in Luo Feng's group? Last month, one of them just entered." Yu Jingzhe reached out to brush the hair beside his ear for him, "Song Qing, I can accompany you to play whatever you want to play. you."

The yacht under their feet was bought by him just last week.In the past, in his eyes, yachts were flashy things that were only used to save face.

Now?As long as Song Qing likes it, he will even find a way to pick off the stars in the sky.

If he was an ordinary person at this moment, he would have drowned in the deep affection of the man in front of him.Song Qing raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with a bit of sarcasm, "Yu Jingzhe, you look so affectionate, I'm afraid you have practiced with Yang Yixiao many times, right?"

Satisfied with the man's slightly stunned expression, he sneered and was about to leave, but his elbow was pulled.In the next second, he was pulled into Yu Jingzhe's arms again.

The waist was tightly held by two hands, the cool and handsome face occupied the whole field of vision, and the man's expression was very serious.

"No, I never said these things to Yang Yixiao."

To him, Yang Yixiao was the ignorant heartbeat of his youth.He missed it, but engraved that emotion in his body too much.The appearance of Song Qing awakened his throbbing memories of that youth.

Later, it was still him who was wrong.He didn't recognize his own heart, and mistook the love for the lover around him for the throbbing that he had back then.

"Ten years ago, I liked him and confessed to him. However, Song Qing..." He lightly stroked the face of the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I never thought of going to be with him lifetime."

"Only you, I want to be with you forever, forever and ever."

An invincible light shone in Yu Jingzhe's eyes.When it comes to getting Song Qing, he will not take half a step back.

Caught off guard, Song Qing could only let the man lower his head slowly, leaning over to seal everything he wanted to say.

The ten fingers that tightly clenched the sleeves of the man's shirt were losing strength little by little.Under the blue sea and blue sky, they were on an unmanned yacht, kissing wantonly like the most loving couple in the world...

……

Yu Jingzhe began to invade every inch of Song Qing's life.

Whether he likes it or not, when Song Qing reacts, his every day will be full of Yu Jingzhe.

No one in the industry dared to invite him out, and even the organizers of many wine games announced their end on the spot the moment he entered the venue.

Song Qing was forced to return to a "normal" life after losing her playmate.Go to work a few days a week.In his spare time, Yu Jingzhe has a thick skin, even if he keeps his face hot and his ass cold, he must make full use of every second of Song Qing's life.

Over time, men began to cook in Song Qing's home...

Soon, there was a rumor in the business circles of Longcheng that the CEO of Feihong Real Estate, Yu Da, had successfully bought the seductive rose of Song Qing.

When Wang Qingxue came to visit, the regional director of a world-renowned jewelry brand was packing up materials and leaving Yu Jingzhe's office.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, the rich and young man who just came back from the United States looked at the ring pattern in front of his friend and was dazed on the spot.

"No, you already..." Wang Qingxue showed a surprised expression, "Are you going to get married?"

In recent months, he was sent by his father to manage the American branch.Before leaving, he only knew that it was Song Qing and Ji Ankang who took away the shares of the Song Corporation, but in the past few months, when he got off the plane, he heard the news that Yu Jingzhe had returned with a beautiful woman, so he rushed to the door.

This is good, the lover is going to get married? !

Yu Jingzhe stroked the pattern on the table, which was the first draft designed by the designer of the brand according to his ideas. "Not yet, but soon."

Facing his friends, Yu Jingzhe has nothing to hide, "I'm going to propose at the end of the month."

Song Qing's birthday is at the end of the month.

Wang Qingxue was speechless, "No, a marriage proposal? So soon, you reconciled?"

Not to mention anything else, just the series of operations behind the back of that Song beauty is enough to make people shudder.With such a deep scheming, Yu Jingzhe really dares to reunite with him like this?

But the friend sitting opposite him folded the ring pattern and put it next to him, acting very carefully.

"The past is over," Yu Jingzhe raised a smile, "The most important thing for me and him is the future."

Wang Qingxue was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he relaxed, folded his hands behind his head, and his eyes were filled with relief: "Okay, you're happy anyway."

He sighed, "I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've seen you so happy."

This is true, Yu Jingzhe's childhood was not happy.Even though he came from a wealthy family, most of the time his face was always covered with a gloomy aura.

The him in front of him is just like the sun blowing away all the haze, and his whole body is bathed in happiness...

If Song Qing is really Yu Jingzhe's last warm haven, then he also hopes that Yu Jingzhe can find happiness.

Yu Jingzhe's eyes were full of tenderness, and his eyes fell on the folded blueprint. In his mind, Song Qing, with a bit of disgust, still obediently stretched out his hand, and he put a ring on his ring finger.

Soon, soon, he and Song Qing will truly stay together for the rest of their lives...

***

The wind blows in late autumn, and the temperature suddenly dropped by several degrees.Song Qing put on her windbreaker tightly, raised her hand to look at the watch, the hour hand was heading towards the number "9".

Today is his birthday.As early as several weeks ago, Yu Jingzhe had already arranged today's itinerary.

The people were almost here, Song Qing simply came out first.

Just as he stepped out of the gate, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Someone came to block his way, and the fierce look on his face made people tremble.

Song Qing's pupils shrank slightly, but then she sneered: "It's you?"

The author has something to say: I have completed the 6D chapter today, and it will not be updated at midnight, and it will be updated at about [-] o'clock tomorrow night, my dears~ (of course I will QAQ in advance if I can)

感谢在2021-07-3100:00:56~2021-07-3117:59:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of sugar;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 90 bottles of sugar; 60 bottles of Liang Yufei; 10 bottles of Daisy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!