The overlord begged me to help him maintain his personality [Transmigration Book]

There was a buzzing in Jiang Suwan's ears, and he was stunned for three seconds before he realized it.

He squeezed the phone tightly until his fingertips turned white.

With his limited memory, "Jiang Suwan" did not receive a call from Xu Yongzhi until his death.

"Whose phone is it?" Lu Ye walked along the edge of the bed to his side.

Jiang Suwan didn't answer, but said "OK" to Xu Yongzhi, and then hung up the phone.

He held the hot mobile phone in his palm, took a deep breath and said, "My parents' lawyer, Xu Yongzhi."

Mr. Jiang stared, and immediately sat up: "Xu Yongzhi?"

Lu Ye also frowned, and murmured, "Xu Yongzhi?"

Seeing that the two people's reactions were not quite right, Jiang Suwan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with Xu Yongzhi?"

Mr. Jiang kept a cold face, as if he didn't want to mention it.

Jiang Suwan looked at Lu Ye and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Lu also said: "I seem to have heard that Xu Yongzhi is your third uncle's personal lawyer. Isn't that right, old man?"

Probably talking about serious things, Lu Ye's tone became serious, and even his address changed.

Mr. Jiang didn't think there was anything wrong. Jiang Suwan had already thrown a knife in his eyes. Lu also saw his eyes and immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Wrong, wrong, it's Grandpa."

The old man bowed his head and let out a "hmm", and his mood fell to the bottom.

Jiang Suwan was surprised and said, "My third uncle? Jiang Chenfei?"

"Yes." Mr. Jiang nodded.

Lu couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that after the death of the Jiang couple, Xu Yong's right to dispose of the estate would be in the hands of Xu Yong? Then Jiang Chenfei would just say a word to you."

"He asked you to meet?" Mr. Jiang asked suddenly.

"Yes." Jiang Suwan said.

Jiang Suwan has no memory of this third uncle, so naturally he can't say what he likes or dislikes.

"Then you and Xiao Ye go out for a walk and discuss it by the way."

Jiang Suwan frowned slightly, just as he was about to say that there was nothing to discuss, when he caught sight of the old man's blushing face, he let out a chuckle and responded repeatedly.

Lu Ye is too good at torturing people.

Putting down their sleeping Shuang'er, Jiang Suwan and Lu Ye walked out of the hospital.

It was cold now, and both of them put on their coats.

Lu Ye walked by and pondered for a while, then asked, "Are you cold?"

Jiang Suwan looked at him inexplicably, and said, "I'm not cold."

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows and tugged at his coat: "Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Suwan felt that he was inexplicable, and looked away: "It's not cold."

Lu also gritted his teeth, does Jiang Suwan have no EQ at all?Is your meaning not direct enough?

Simply, he changed the topic: "Show me your hand, is it better?"

Jiang Suwan squinted at him, not knowing what kind of tricks he was playing, so she simply raised her hand and put it in front of him: "Why can the injury heal so quickly?"

Lu Ye grabbed his hand and looked at it for a while, then frowned and rubbed the back of his hand: "Why is it so cold?"

As he spoke, he brought Jiang Suwan's hand to his mouth, blew lightly, and raised his head to give Jiang Suwan a reproachful look: "Aren't you cold?"

Jiang Suwan was stunned by the warm breath coming from his palm.

Lu Ye's hands were hot, and it was like a small stove when approached.

"You, why are you being polite to me?"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ye quickly took off his coat and covered Jiang Suwan.

To be honest, the night in autumn is extremely cold. When he pounced on him, Jiang Suwan felt that he was wrapped in a ball of fire, and the warm current was circling around him, making him very comfortable.

Lu Ye was wearing a black sweater, and he patted Jiang Suwan, who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, with satisfaction, as if it was a work of art created by himself: "Beautiful."

"You should wear more clothes when it's cold, or you'll be ruined if you're frozen. You don't feel sorry for me, but I do." Lu Ye folded his arms around his chest, and sighed one by one.

Jiang Suwan was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't take off his coat.

He drooped his fan-like eyelashes to hide the emotions in his eyes, stared at his toes, and asked, "If people are bad, you can't bully them, can you?"

Lu was also caught by his question, yes, didn't he want to bully Jiang Suwan?

Although the bullying he mentioned was in bed, it was considered bullying anyway.

So, Lu also thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "There is also a part of the reason. If you are sick, let alone bullying, I won't even dare to touch you."

"..."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Suwan raised his foot and kicked him: "Lu Ye, your mother just gave you an extra mouth."

Lu didn't take it seriously either: "You can be secretly happy, you, I don't care to talk about it if others don't care to listen to it."

Jiang Suwan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and turned her face away: "You're so cold."

Lu Ye waved a finger in front of him, and said triumphantly: "A mere autumn, as a passionate young man, would I be afraid? - Aqie!..."

Jiang Suwan let out a chuckle: "Ah, hot-blooded young man, you can stay away from me, so as not to infect me with a cold."

Lu Ye's face darkened, and he cursed, "Jiang Suwan, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

"Eat by you."

"..." Lu Ye's teeth itch, "Let me take a bite."

Jiang Suwan jumped aside, with a smile on his pretty face: "I don't."

Lu also reached out to grab him: "Didn't you tell me to eat it? Let me take a bite!"

He went to catch Jiang Suwan and ran to the side, laughing as he ran, "Lu Ye, are you a dog?"

Lu Ye trotted behind him, neither fast nor slow, just one step behind Jiang Suwan: "Baby, what kind of dog do I belong to, I belong to you."

"Pfft——" Jiang Suwan covered his mouth and sneered, "You seem to have that serious illness."

Lu Ye was always two or three steps behind Jiang Suwan, probably because he had received a call from Xu Yongzhi, and he could feel that Jiang Suwan was different now than usual.

He was happy in his heart, sprouting like a little green shoot in his heart.

Such Jiang Suiwan is rare.

Precious things are always cherished by people.

Even Lu Ye is no exception.

"Run slowly, don't talk, and be careful to drink in the wind." Lu Ye urged like an old woman while chasing.

With the soft night breeze caressing his face, Jiang Suwan smiled happily. At this moment, he felt very relaxed, as if the problems he had been worrying for a long time had been resolved.

He thought that he would not die as tragically as his original body.

perhaps--

Jiang Suwan glanced back, and saw Lu Ye who was following him not too far away.

Perhaps, Lu will no longer be indifferent to his death.

"Cough cough..."

Running to a road with no one around, Jiang Suwan supported the lamppost with one hand, bent over and covered his mouth and coughed wildly.

Lu Ye caught up with him in two steps, frowned and slapped him on the back, reproachfully: "Let you run slower, drink the wind?"

Hearing this, Jiang Suwan was not angry, and looked up at him with a smile: "Why do you look like an old woman, don't worry."

Jiang Suwan's eyes were full of starlight, not as domineering as usual.

Lu Ye's eyes darkened a little, he moved closer to Jiang Suwan, wet his lips involuntarily, and his Adam's apple slipped.

"What's wrong with the male mother? Don't you like it?" Lu Ye raised one corner of his lips, and pulled Jiang Suwan's arm, letting him lean against the street lamp.

Jiang Suwan didn't react a bit, his eyes were full of confusion, male mother?

Suddenly, Lu Ye's muscular body wearing a Garfield apron and holding a spatula in one hand appeared in his mind...

Before he had time to think deeply, the night light in front of him disappeared bit by bit, replaced by a pair of deep eyes.

Jiang Suwan's face was full of bewilderment, and suddenly, something soft and soft blocked his lips.

"Open your mouth."

Lu also stepped back a little, his tone involuntary.

Perhaps because his mind had shut down, Jiang Suwan obediently opened his mouth.