Vinegar yourself every day [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know what method Lan Ting used, Wei Ye never saw that group of people again.It seems that he is only cynical on the surface, but in fact he has good skills and energy.

However, Wei Ye had already discovered that the fragments of the system did not have a simple character.

Lan Ting started to go to tattoos every few days, sometimes he didn't know what to talk to Xue Guangyu in the office, and sometimes he went to play with Wei Ye.

This man was high-profile, and he waited at the gate for Wei Ye to get off work. The handsome long-legged guy leaning on the silver locomotive was a sight to behold.

Everyone knew that he had made friends with this great magician, which made Wei Ye bathed in the envious eyes of his colleagues all day long, and was even chased by guests for Lan Ting's contact information.

He has money and leisure, knows how to eat and play, and is especially good at making people happy.

Wei Ye sighed: "It's my fault, he would have counterattacked someone else."

001 mechanical voice: [The host please don't put too much emotion into a strategy, so as not to affect other tasks. 】

Wei Ye smiled and said, "Are you willing to talk to me?"

When there was no response, Wei Ye rolled his eyes with a smile.

He found 001 to be quite interesting.

Since the last time he was interrupted a little bluntly, 001 has never made a fuss on his own initiative.Only talk when it is related to the task, no chat service is provided.

Wei Ye knew that 001 had awakened self-awareness, but he had always regarded him as a system for chatting to relieve boredom.As a result, I suddenly discovered today that 001 would still have conflicts with the host.

From this point of view, the system of awakened consciousness is actually a human being with sound emotions.

Wei Ye was at work, and while carrying wine to the second floor, he teased the system, "Brother System, are you mad at me..."

"Ah!" A woman's scream suddenly pierced the air.Wei Ye recognized Sheng Qingqing's voice, his face changed, and he threw the wine directly on the colleague's tray, "I'll go down and have a look!"

In the lobby on the first floor, a middle-aged man was dragging Sheng Qingqing out of the door with his arms around his neck. He was holding a broken wine bottle, and the sharp shards were waving in his hand, scaring everyone away.

Wei Ye rushed down from upstairs, but was caught by Sister Wang and grabbed him, "He's drunk, are you going to rush up and die?"

Wei Ye frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Sister Wang explained to him in a low voice. The man claimed to be Sheng Qingqing's adoptive father and wanted to take her away.Seeing that Sheng Qingqing was unwilling, the bodyguard wanted to stop her, but her adoptive father thought she was going to be beaten, so he suddenly dropped a wine bottle and kidnapped Sheng Qingqing.

At this time, Sheng Quan was reeking of alcohol, his eyes were red, and he had obviously lost his mind.Some bodyguards wanted to go there, but they were afraid that he would really hurt Sheng Qingqing.

"I took my daughter away, why don't you let me go?" Sheng Daquan kept yelling, saying how Sheng Qingqing had no conscience and refused to provide for her adoptive father.

"What he said is true? That's really ungrateful." Sheng Daquan said it miserably, and some people who didn't know the truth looked at Sheng Qingqing strangely.

There was a circle around, no one went up, only Wei Ye took a step forward. "Threatening others with your own daughter's safety, don't you find it ridiculous when you say these words?"

His voice was clear and clear, and his pleasant tone pierced through the crowd. Everyone suddenly realized that looking at Shan Daquan's crazy posture, the truth probably wasn't what he said.

The shards of glass kept gesturing around his neck, and when he suddenly saw the person he trusted the most in extreme fear, Sheng Qingqing cried out for help: "Wei Ye——" the arms around his neck suddenly tightened.

"It's you?" Sheng Daquan was furious when he saw a boy stand up, "It's you who tricked my daughter away, didn't let her listen to me, and even persuaded her not to give me the money she made?"

In a sense, it was Wei Ye who gave Sheng Qingqing the courage, but it was strange for Sheng Quan to know.Wei Ye was slightly surprised, "Who told you?"

"You don't care who I listen to." Shengquan yelled, "You dare to abduct the golden girl, don't think about it if you don't get the money today!"

Behind the crowd, Zhang Kun slipped away quietly.

Wei Ye glanced at the sharp weapon in Shanquan's hand, and said calmly, "Don't hurt her, I'll give you the money." He took out a bank card from his body.

Shan Daquan was in a state of unconsciousness, and no one knew what he would do in the next second. Sister Wang nervously watched Wei Ye walk by alone, winking at the bodyguards again and again.

Wei Ye's footsteps were not fast, as if he was approaching a drunken hyena, he walked to a place within arm's length of Shan Daquan, and handed out the bank card - a small prop Lan Ting gave him for self-defense.

Sheng Qingqing met his calm eyes, her legs were still weak, but her heart was inexplicably settled.

After the glitter exploded, she was also dazzled, but she mustered up the courage to bite down hard.

"Ah! You bitch!" Sheng Quan threw her away in pain, and waved the broken wine bottle with his eyes closed.

With the feeling of glass piercing into flesh, Shan Shanquan missed his weapon, and was held down by the bodyguard who took the opportunity to rush up.

At first, the manager thought it was just Sheng Qingqing's family dispute, so he didn't dare to disturb Xue Guangyu, so he hurriedly told him when the matter got bigger.

When Xue Guangyu went downstairs, what he saw was blood.

In the noisy lobby, some people were watching the excitement, some people hid far away, and Wei Ye stood at the center of the incident.

Protecting Sheng Qingqing with one hand, and clutching the broken wine bottle in the other, blood trickled down the fingers.

The siren of the police car came from far to near, and a few enthusiastic people called the police just now.

Sheng Daquan was taken away by the police, Wei Ye comforted Sheng Qingqing in a low voice, and someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.He looked up and met Xue Guangyu's dark eyes.

"Boss?" Wei Ye was taken aback, but Xue Guangyu grabbed his wrist and walked out the door.

Xue Guangyu's strides were very long, which made it difficult for him to follow.Sheng Qingqing came after him in surprise and worry, and Wei Ye turned around to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine. You go to the police to make a statement first..." Before finishing speaking, Xue Guangyu staggered and pulled him hard.

"Take care of yourself first." The voice in the ear was deep and deep, with the unique magnetism after the voice of smoke was suppressed.

Wei Ye had a taste of what it means to act vigorously and resolutely.He was stuffed into the car by Xue Guangyu, and he drove all the way to the hospital, smuggling his personal relationship to see the doctor directly... It was only half an hour after the stitches came out.

When he came out, he didn't see Xue Guangyu, so Wei Ye went down the stairs and saw Xue Guangyu leaning against the silver-gray sports car through the window.With one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other, he lowered his head slightly and wondered what he was thinking.

Hearing Wei Ye's footsteps, the sparks were extinguished, Xue Guangyu opened the passenger door, turned his head to him, and said, "Get in the car."

The boss opened the door himself, and Wei Ye felt a little happy.He held his gauze-wrapped hands, looking a little dazed, "Where are you going?"

Xue Guangyu only said two words, "Go back." Then, like carrying a small animal, he easily stuffed him into the car again.

"Let me do it myself." Wei Ye couldn't help struggling a bit, and whispered, "My wrist hurts."

Xue Guangyu paused and turned on the roof lights.It was only then that Wei Ye said that it wasn't the wound that hurt, but the place where he had just pulled him.

There was a mark on the thin white wrist, which was reddish under the dim light.The only intact little finger of Wei Ye's injured hand was gently rubbing against it.

Xue Guangyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "Fasten your seat belt."

Before Wei Ye could do it himself, he leaned over.The faint smell of smoke is like some kind of special perfume, which is very close and then far away.

Wei Ye grabbed the seat belt that the boss personally fastened on his chest, and was so flattered that he was a little dazed, "Thank you, thank you boss."

The car drove steadily on the road.Wei Ye glanced at Xue Guangyu's side face, his sharp thin lips were pursed, his demeanor was as cold as ever, anyone who wanted to get close had to weigh whether he would get frostbite.

But when he noticed his gaze, he looked back through the rearview mirror.

The peeking gaze swished away, like a frightened small animal after being caught, not seeing the courage to confront the villain just now.Xue Guangyu smiled imperceptibly.

The surrounding streets gradually became familiar.Wei Ye thought that Xue Guangyu would considerately send him home, but the car drove closer and closer to the tattoo.

Co-authored "go back" refers to go back to the bar?

Dano: "..."

Isn't it right, sir, you still let me go to work after all this?

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Wei Ye shook his head: It's too scary, capitalists are too scary