Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

Meng Yan walked out of the library with her schoolbag on one shoulder, frowning, and only cared about the road under her feet until she saw an extra pair of shoes in front of her.

Meng Yan raised his head, the battle in front of him really surprised him.

At the banquet a few days ago, the boy who threatened to ask him to apologize brought more than 20 people to stand in front of him.

It's just that the slightly immature faces made Meng Yan feel no momentum at all.

"Meng Yan, we meet again." Yu Qu raised his chin in a haughty gesture.

"Don't come here without any problems." Meng Yan replied lightly.

"You bullied Wenwen, Wenwen kindly let you go, I won't, since you don't want to apologize, we will take some extraordinary measures." Yu Qu said in a harsh tone, with a hint of disdain on his lips.

"That Miss Gao, do you really know her?" Meng Yan sneered, "I don't even know she was used as a gun, but Young Master Yu really lives up to her reputation."

"you!"

Meng Yan interrupted Yu Qu who was on the verge of rage, "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

Meng Yan turned on the phone, found a video in the photo album, and threw it into Yu Qu's hand.

"What the hell..." Yu Qu wanted to lose it immediately, but stopped when he saw the picture in the video.

It wasn't until the tens of seconds of the screen was played that Meng Yan retracted the phone, but he still hadn't reacted.

"Next time, there will be no need for so many people to see me off. If you waste time, see you later." Meng Yan patted Yu Qu's shoulder, turned around and left gracefully.

A group of younger brothers:? ?

"Brother Yu, can we stop him from leaving?"

Yu Qu still couldn't get back to his senses, and let everyone go back to their homes.

Meng Yan looked at the dark clouds in the sky and speeded up.

It's not a good time to find him, and it will delay his return home.

The sky had been roaring and lightning flashing for quite a while, and finally it began to rain heavily.

Shen Ji drove to Fuming Mountain. The heavy rain made the road conditions at night unclear. The empty and quiet mountain road became even more lonely due to the heavy rain. The lone car did not slow down at all.

The headlights of the car suddenly revealed a running figure on the edge of the road ahead. There are only two people living on this mountain, and it is self-evident who they are.

He stopped by the side of the person, and said in an undeniable tone: "Get in the car."

Meng Yan hesitated for a while, seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, without any sign of stopping, he finally got into the car.

Since that night, Shen Ji never saw Meng Yan again during his commute to get off work and morning jogs, and he deliberately avoided him.

Shen Ji threw him a towel, "Wipe it."

Meng Yan was already drenched, but the schoolbag was protected in his arms, so the wet area was not large.

"Thank you." He thanked in a low voice, got the towel but wiped the water on the schoolbag first.

Shen Ji had a panoramic view of his movements from the corner of his eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Ah——" Meng Yan sneezed, but didn't care. He apologized to Shen Ji, then opened the schoolbag to check the books inside, and was relieved when he saw that the books were not wet.

Shen Ji still frowned, and the car drove faster.

"You should have finished class long ago." Shen Ji said.

It's past seven o'clock now, Shen Ji doesn't like to work overtime, he finishes all things in the company, and occasionally takes home to deal with unfinished things.

Meng Yan should have returned home by this point.

Shen Ji obviously put aside Meng Yan's reputation as a dude.

"I'm reading in the library." Meng Yan didn't hesitate to explain a little more after rubbing against his car.

"I can't tell that Young Master Meng is so eager to learn." Shen Ji nodded, looking at the history books, he had a guess in his heart.

"We are not familiar, so Mr. Shen naturally can't tell." Meng Yan made sure that the book was not damaged at this moment, and then began to brush his hair.

Shen Ji deliberately drove faster, and they arrived home in 5 minutes.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your help. Have a cup of tea at home?"

"Row."

Meng Yan's invitation was reciprocal, and there was no such thing as politeness. After Shen Ji agreed, he led the people to his villa.

Meng Yan led him to the tea table, ready to make tea. There are all tea making utensils on the table. If this is a real process, wouldn't Shen Ji drive so fast for nothing? Naturally, he stopped him, "You first Go take a shower, it’s not too late to make a drink after you come out.”

"That's rude. If you're bored, Mr. Shen can watch TV." After pouring a glass of water for Shen Ji, Meng Yan went back to the room to get his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Shen Ji sat for a while, then got up and walked into the kitchen.

When Meng Yan came out, he saw no one, only the steaming ginger soup on the coffee table.

Meng Yan picked up the phone, and then remembered that he did not have Shen Ji's contact information.

With a bowl of ginger soup and a towel, Meng Yan felt that Shen Ji wasn't that bad.

Shen Ji was reading a book, when he heard the doorbell, he slightly curled his lips, put down his book and opened the door.

Meng Yan smiled at him, and passed the bag in his hand, "Thank you for the ginger soup, the towels have been washed and dried."

"Well, it's kind of an apology for what happened last time." Shen Ji knew that even if Meng Yan didn't say anything, the drag racing that day really scared people, so that the other party avoided him these days.

"No problem." Meng Yan was a little surprised that this person would even apologize.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Ah."

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Zhi went out for a morning run, but this time he still did not see Meng Yan.

He frowned, still avoiding him?

Half an hour later, when the morning run was over, Shen Ji rang the doorbell of Meng Yan's house.

For a long time, no one opened the door.

Shen Ji used his mobile phone to call out the roadside surveillance, no one had ever entered or exited.

He walked to the side, stared at the wall, kicked his feet, and the whole person rose into the air, and easily entered Meng Yan's house.

He easily climbed up to the second floor and found a room where the window could be opened and jumped in. Once he entered, he entered Meng Yan's room.

Meng Yan was lying on the bed and fell asleep, his face was flushed abnormally, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, he was sleeping very restlessly, his bangs on his forehead were also wet with sweat, and he was still muttering broken words words.

"no, do not want……"

When I touched my forehead, the temperature was frighteningly high.

"Meng Yan, Meng Yan?"

Seeing that someone couldn't wake up, Shen Ji immediately picked him up and drove to the hospital.

It's still early, and I haven't hit the morning rush hour, but because of the long distance, Meng Yan seemed to be on fire when he arrived at the hospital.

Shen sent it to his own hospital, and Meng Yan quickly received an IV.

"Fortunately, it was brought here in time, and there is a risk of brain damage if it is later." The doctor said.

"Thank you."

After the doctor left, Shen Ji sat by the hospital bed and stared at him.

At this moment, Meng Yan was considered stable, but his brows were still frowning.

Meng Yan was already very good-looking, neither too masculine nor too gorgeous, his face was held to a just right level, and the paleness on his face at this time added a bit of morbid beauty.

The whole person has grown in Shen Ji's aesthetics, especially those brown peach eyes, which are clear without any impurities. When looking at him, he always feels that the other party's eyes are full of his own shadow.

What kind of soul is under this body?