Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

Paying attention to the blind spot of the surrounding surveillance, Zhou Yunhai walked quickly to Lin Jianshen's side, and stretched out one foot.

Lin Jianshen was already unsteady when he walked, but when Zhou Yunhai tripped him like this, his foot wobbled.

Zhou Yunhai saw the timing, and reached out to wrap his arms around Lin Jianshen's waist.

However, at this moment, someone kicked Zhou Yunhai's ass.

Zhou Yunhai was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

After kicking Zhou Yunhai's butt, Ye Ting quickly hugged Lin Jianshen's waist, with helplessness and affection in his voice: "Brother Shen...you can't drink alcohol, so don't be greedy."

"You're annoying..." Lin Jianshen squinted at Ye Ting, his voice hoarse and sexy.

Zhou Yunhai stood up and glared: "Ye Ting!"

Ye Ting looked at Zhou Yunhai indifferently.

The sinister eyes cut people like knives.

For a moment, Zhou Yunhai had the illusion that Ye Ting could kill him.

This man is horrible and suffocating.

Lin Jianshen pointed at Zhou Yunhai with his finger, and said with a smile, "If you want to trip me up, if I tell the media, you will be finished. Let me tell you, Zhou Yunhai."

Zhou Yunhai's heart skipped a beat. How could he expect a drunk like Lin Jianshen to be able to discover his little tricks.

"Get out!" Ye Ting said in a cold voice.

Zhou Yunhai didn't argue right now, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and left with his fists clenched.

Before he worked so hard to get Lin Jianshen drunk, it was all in vain.

Moreover, if Lin Jianshen still remembered this incident after drinking, his career would definitely be hit hard.

[Slag abuse value + 15, current abuse slag value 65 points]

"Little Ye Zi... You hugged me so much that my waist hurts..." Lin Jianshen pushed Ye Ting's hand, and the other's hand was like an iron hoop, wrapping around his waist tightly.

Ye Ting let go of his hand, with an upright expression: "I'm sorry, Brother Shen, I'll rub it for you."

Rubbing Lin Jianshen's flexible waist, Ye Ting's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It's too itchy, no, don't rub it..." Lin Jianshen patted Ye Ting's hand: "I'm going back to my room to sleep..."

"I'll send it to Brother Shen."

After Lin Jianshen returned to the room, he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ye Ting stood outside and didn't go into the bathroom.

The phone on the bed rang, and Lin Jianshen's voice came from the bathroom.

"It must be Fang Weimian, you pick it up for me."

"Okay." After Ye Ting answered, he answered the phone, "Brother Fang, it's me, Brother Shen is taking a shower."

"You two... have reached that step so quickly?" Fang Weimian was surprised, "But it's true, young people are fast-paced now."

"What do you mean Brother Fang?"

"It's nothing interesting, since it's you, forget it, it's fine." After Fang Weimian was dismissed, he felt that someone might be trying to play tricks, so he called Lin Jianshen.

However, since it was Ye Ting who stayed by Lin Jianshen's side, he might as well pretend that he didn't know anything.

Young people, young and energetic, must be given some time and space to let themselves go.

After the phone call was over, Ye Ting looked for something in the room that could relieve Lin Jianshen's drunken state, and when he saw yogurt, he took it out and prepared it.

There was a crackling sound in the bathroom, and just by hearing the sound, I felt that there must be all sorts of chaos there.

Ye Ting ran into the bathroom in a hurry, and saw Lin Jianshen sitting on the floor blankly in a bathrobe.

The bathrobe he was wearing was only bound by a belt, which was loose and untied, so that a large piece of white skin was exposed at the neckline.