The villain is super sultry [Quick Transmigration]

No matter whether the original owner is in good health or not, the sensitivity of his own soul will not be diminished. Just by listening to the sound and feeling, Su Jingxuan can know who and who is entering the door.

The woman's voice must be Yang Cailian who hasn't seen him back for a long time. As for the other cold gaze, he can't think of anyone else except Yan Junfeng.

He turned his head, and it was indeed Yang Cailian with an apologetic expression, and Yan Junfeng, who was wearing the iconic gold-rimmed glasses with cold light reflected from the lenses.

"Xiaochen, take your feet off quickly. I'm sorry, sir. My Xiaochen is not sensible, so I'm fooling you."

Yang Cailian walked up to Song Mochen with an apologetic look. She knew that her son was always naughty and lively, but who would have thought that when she just entered the door, she saw her son put his feet on his body to play with him?

This is too outrageous, and the family members are not so indifferent, not to mention the people I just met, the people who come to this hospital are either rich or expensive, it is not good to offend anyone accidentally.

Yan Junfeng didn't intend to talk to him at first, if Su Jingxuan offended anyone, the other party deserved it, he would no longer protect his good brother.

But after seeing Song Mochen clearly, his face changed drastically.

Although Yang Cailian is now Yan Guoan's wife, she is not very familiar with the circle of celebrities, and most of her friends are noble ladies. She doesn't know who the man in front of her is, but he does.

To be precise, as long as they are in their circle, there is no one who does not know people like Song Mochen, the eldest son of the Song family from a military and political family, the son of a high-ranking official in the central government, and currently holds the rank of general, with real power in his hands. Than.

Once Song Mochen was offended, his good brother, whose ten Yan families would not be able to make amends, was really a material for causing trouble.

Yan Junfeng secretly clenched his fists, his eyes were violent, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Xiaochen, come down!"

He yelled suddenly, his voice was very angry, and the voice was so dark that it was frighteningly dark, and everyone in the room was shocked by him.

Su Jingxuan didn't feel much, turned around and met his tyrannical eyes, not afraid, just felt strange.

During this period of time, Yan Junfeng's attitude towards him was as cold as the North Pole. Not to mention yelling at him, he didn't even look at him with resentment.

Now that the other party suddenly showed a violent and gloomy mood, it really caught people's attention.

Observing carefully, he keenly noticed that the direction Yan Junfeng was looking at him was not only cruel and gloomy, but also a trace of strong fear.

Following the source of his gaze, Yan Junfeng looked at Song Mochen.

Looking at the expressions of the few people who came with Song Mochen who didn't take Yan Junfeng seriously, Su Jingxuan instantly understood that the identity of his lover this time may not be low, at least the Yan family cannot afford to offend.

He is no stranger to this kind of situation, his lover may be born a dragon among men, even if he loses all memory and ability to reincarnate in the world, the other party is also the favorite of heaven.

Now that the opportunity to increase emotional acquaintance with his lover is gone, Su Jingxuan feels a little regretful, Yan Junfeng doesn't care, but Yang Cailian is watching.

He could only show an aggrieved look at Song Mochen, got off the sofa, and obediently walked to Yang Cailian's side, it didn't matter, since he saw his lover's face anyway, it would be easier in the future.

Yang Cailian was relieved to see that he was obedient and did not lose his temper.

She was afraid that her son would offend someone who shouldn't be offended, so while pulling him to her side to protect her, she continued to apologize to Song Mochen, who didn't seem to be easy to mess with. Whether he was angry or not, it was always right to apologize first.

But Yan Junfeng didn't relax, he stared at Su Jingxuan gloomyly, he didn't have time to teach him a lesson, so he pulled him out from behind Yang Cailian, brought him to Song Mochen, handed him a business card, and apologized.

"Mr. Song, my younger brother is ignorant and naughty. Please forgive me if you offend the other party. This is my business card. If Mr. Song needs anything, as long as the Yan family can handle it, I will do my best."

The Song family was not something that the Yan family could easily offend, especially Song Mochen who was rumored not to enter. He had no doubt that Su Jingxuan's approaching gesture just now had offended Song Mochen.

Now is not the time to entangle and secretly hate Jiang Zichen, the most important thing is to make amends to Song Mochen and let the other party not blame the Yan family, let's talk about other things later.

Thinking of this, Yan Junfeng couldn't help scolding Su Jingxuan who was pulled up by him.

"Jiang Zichen, apologize to Mr. Song"

After two months of precipitation after rebirth, he no longer has the half-moment of pity for the original owner, and even calling him by first and last name is only a deep disgust and indifference.

Su Jingxuan didn't care about his attitude.

But deep in the heart of the original owner's body, there was a feeling of discomfort instinctively, which made his eye sockets instantly red, and his curly eyelashes were stained with pitiful drops of water, and he choked up and called out, Brother Yan.

Don't look at the original owner this time as stupid and weak, but compared to the previous original owners, Jiang Zichen's attachment to Yan Junfeng was much deeper because of his love and guilt for Yan Junfeng.

It has reached an unbelievable level, affecting his control of the body over and over again, so that every time Yan Junfeng's attitude can make the original owner's emotions jump twice.

By the time Su Jingxuan managed to regain control of his body, his eyes had already turned red, his heart was broken and helpless, and he was as wet as a frightened cub.

Yan Junfeng's heart loosened for a moment. After all, he was the younger brother who was so painful that he couldn't bear to part with him. But when he thought of the other party's betrayal, his loose heart hardened again, and his eyes turned cold again.

Song Mochen's heart softened faster than his, almost subconsciously he hugged Su Jingxuan in front of him, patted his head comfortingly, and looked at Yan Junfeng warningly.

"He didn't do anything, I like him very much, I don't mind letting him have a meal with me"

This attitude, this action, the content of this speech, the meaning of protection is very obvious, and he has never considered whether it is appropriate to directly warn other people's family members based on his relationship with the boy, and he is too strong to refuse.

Except for Yang Cailian who didn't know his identity, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

The Song family was terrified that Admiral Song would actually make a gesture of hugging someone into his arms to comfort him intimately.

Yan Junfeng was secretly shocked that Su Jingxuan had caught Song Mochen's eyes in such a short period of time, obviously the two should meet for the first time today.

"Brother Song, you want to invite me to dinner." Su Jingxuan also raised her head in surprise.

"Well, Mr. Fu's craftsmanship is good. He knows both Chinese and Western food. Are there any taboos for what you like to eat?"

Song Mochen was very pleased with his closeness to him, and he couldn't bear to let go of the hand holding his shoulder, so he pinched his face again in this gesture, not caring what other people in the room thought.

He didn't know why he couldn't be cold towards the young man in front of him, he was full of patience, and he couldn't control the deepening of his affection, and the problem of not being good at getting along with others was surprisingly familiar in front of the young man.

But the subordinate next to him came up to spoil the fun very inappropriately, "General, there is still a schedule at nine o'clock in the evening."

"Push it off." Song Mochen frowned.

"Admiral, it's Mr. Qi, it cannot be canceled."

The subordinates saw his displeasure, but they could only bite the bullet and continue. If it was an unimportant itinerary, they would have already pushed it away by the general. Everyone knew the general's temper, but some of them didn't like it. Dare to call the shots.

Sure enough, upon hearing the explanation, Song Mochen frowned even deeper.

Obviously the itinerary mentioned by the subordinate is indeed very important, but he prefers to have dinner with the boy in his heart.

"Brother Song, if you have something to do, go and do it first. Let's eat next time. Now I can only eat soup and porridge."

Su Jingxuan took the initiative to suggest, with a sensible and regretful expression on his face. This is true. With his current physical condition, he can't eat anything except clear soup with little water.

Song Mochen didn't want to leave at all, and after hearing his words and seeing his sickly look, he had no choice but to give up.

Rubbing his head, when he looked at Yan Junfeng again, he regained his warning coldness.

"Since that's the case, you should take Xiaochen back first. The Song family will hold a birthday banquet in a month. I will send invitations to you."

After the words fell, everyone was startled again, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

Not everyone can go to the Song family's banquet, and not everyone can get the people Song Mochen personally invites.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, the Yan family will be there on time."

Well aware of the knock on the door, Yan Junfeng suppressed the fear in his heart and thanked him. The invitation from the Song family was more than he could ask for, and the Yan family rejected it even more.

It's just that Song Mochen actually invited him personally, what does this mean?

He raised his head again, looking at Su Jingxuan who was very close to Song Mochen, his eyes were a little dark and his breathing was heavy.

There is still a trace of indescribable emotion, stuffy in his chest, he doesn't like Jiang Zichen's expression of dependence and joy to others