Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

Bai Wanxin was kicked out.

After that, Yu Cheng went back to his room and kept himself locked inside.

Wan Tong thought of his expression at that time and felt a little worried, so he knocked on the door of his room, "Chengcheng?"

But no one came to open the door, so she pushed the door and walked in.

Sure enough, Yu Cheng locked himself in the bathroom again.

His room... was too empty and cold, with only a bed and a cabinet, it looked a little weird.

She turned around and finally sat down on the bed.

Thinking of Bai Wanxin's words, she watched the news on the Internet on her mobile phone.

Several influential media websites have withdrawn news, but they cannot resist the hot analysis and various forwarding and dissemination of netizens.

As a high-quality single young man on the rich list, Yu Cheng has a high appearance. Once the photo is forwarded, even people who don't know his identity will come over. At first, it was just for a look, but then he couldn't stop.

However, Yu Cheng seems to be very disgusted with this scandal, the official has come out to clarify, and his actions are quick and decisive, which has put the other protagonist of the scandal in an embarrassing position.

After waiting for ten minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

With the sound of the door opening, Yu Cheng's figure also appeared. He wrapped a bath towel around his waist, his upper body was naked, and a white towel was draped over his head, but the strands of hair kept dripping on him.

The light was not turned on in the room, and through the light coming in from the window, Wan Tong clearly saw that there seemed to be red marks on his body, as if they had been rubbed out by himself, and there were even scratches and bloodshots.

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you?" she suddenly said.

Yu Cheng obviously didn't expect her to be in the room, the whole person froze at the door of the bathroom, and his voice was stuck like a machine, "Tong...Tong..."

He took a step back and wanted to go back into the bathroom, but Wan Tong had trotted over and grabbed his arm, "How did you catch yourself like this?"

Yu Cheng wanted to withdraw his arm, but Wan Tong held him tightly, so he didn't dare to use any force.

"Yu Cheng, lay down on the bed for me, and I'll ask Grandpa Kong to bring the medicine box."

"No." Yu Cheng refused.

Wan Tong stamped his feet anxiously, "Don't, I have to apply medicine for you."

The corner of Yu Cheng's mouth moved, and then he stopped struggling, and sat down on the bed following her strength.

Wan Tong: "…"

Seeing that his hair was dripping, she said again, "You dry your hair first, I'll be back soon."

Yu Cheng pursed his thin lips lightly, nodded, and hummed in a low voice, "En."

He has taken care of her in every detail these days, but now it looks a little silly and a little cute.

Wan Tong turned around and walked out, consulted Butler Kong again, and then went upstairs with the ointment.

Yu Cheng moved quickly, his hair was already dry, but because he knew that he needed to apply the medicine, he didn't put on clothes.

"How did you make yourself like this?" Wan Tong looked at the bloodstains from the nails, and felt that her scalp was numb, as if there were some old scratches, but she pretended not to see it, for fear of touching his heart. Willing to tell the secret.

"Accident." Yu Cheng replied with two words.

Wan Tong glanced at his straight waist and pointed to the bed, "How about you lie down?"

The next moment Yu Cheng obediently lay down.

Wan Tong: "…"

Inexplicably feel a little dry mouth.

The man was just lying there, with broad shoulders and a dog waist, the mermaid line was looming, and strong hormones permeated the spacious room.

"If it hurts, just say Ang, I haven't helped anyone apply medicine." She whispered, and dipped a little transparent ointment on her index finger and wiped a scratch on his abdomen.

He didn't say a word, but his upper muscles trembled.

"It hurts?" Wan Tong withdrew his hand and hurriedly looked at him.

"It doesn't hurt." Although Yu Cheng shook his head, Jun's face tightened.

"Oh." Wan Tong continued to apply the medicine again.

In the corner of her light, she saw Yu Cheng's hands on her side, slowly curled up, and grabbed the sheets.

"..." Only then did Wan Tong realize that the atmosphere in the room was a bit ambiguous. He was wearing so little clothes, and she was still wiping it on him...

No wonder he was so nervous!

Wan Tong thought about wiping off the medicine quickly, so his actions were a little unclear.

Yu Cheng was able to control himself at first, but gradually, his breathing became quick and hot.

"Ah." Wan Tong suddenly saw a bulging bath towel, stopped the movement in his hands in shock, and let out a soft exclamation.

Yu Cheng suddenly met her panicked gaze, was also startled, and then quickly got up.

Wan Tong watched him re-enter the bathroom and closed the door tightly.

Yu Cheng tore off the bath towel and threw it aside. Seeing his physiological reaction, an inch of fire appeared in his eyes, but he was extremely disgusted.

How could he react at this time, how could he do this to her...

Human desires are really ugly.

He fastened the switch of the shower head and was about to turn it on when he heard a slightly anxious voice from a girl outside the door.

"Chengcheng, don't touch the water."

His hand suddenly stopped moving and looked towards the door.

On the frosted glass door, her petite figure was reflected.

——

Wan Tong thought that Yu Cheng was shy, so he left his room after telling him not to touch the water.

Back in the room, she recalled Yu Cheng's behavior today, and felt that he might still have a tendency to abuse himself, otherwise how would he treat her like this.

I used to eat at 6 o'clock every day before, but this time Wan Tong deliberately delayed until 6:30 to come down, but I didn't see any impatience from Yu Cheng.

Therefore, his obsessive-compulsive disorder does not include hers.

I don't know if it was because of the stimulation of Yu Cheng's hormones, that night, Wan Tong dreamed of Yu Cheng.

She seemed to be placed in a stove, her whole body was hot, but it was Yu Cheng who was hotter.

He was above her, a galloping figure, a large drop of sweat, a hoarse voice that could not make out the words...

Wan Tong tried his best to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were heavy, and he could only repeat that picture over and over again.

The night was gloomy, and Yu Cheng reached out his hand and turned on the lamp when he felt the person in his arms moan uncomfortably.

The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her face was full of red tides, her mouth was slightly open, she seemed to want to speak, but she couldn't.

Yu Cheng caressed her back with his palm, and whispered in her ear, "Tongtong, don't be afraid..."

His voice didn't seem to have a calming effect, but instead made the girl's breathing a little heavier, and a few words spilled out of her throat, "Yu Cheng, don't..."

In an instant, Yu Cheng's throat seemed to be strangled by a hand, making it difficult to breathe.

After a long time, the girl finally fell asleep peacefully, Yu Cheng let go of her shackles and got up from the bed.

He went back to his room, and in the bathroom, the cold water washed his body.

It wasn't until he felt the cold and numbness coming from his body that he turned off the shower and walked out.

He looked at his bed, which had been pulled without a single fold, and suddenly felt dull and empty, as if a piece had been dug out of his heart.

In the end, he returned to the girl's room.

Lying on the bed, he carefully took the person into his arms again, but this time he carried her over the quilt, and he would not let her feel the coldness brought by his body.

——

Wan Tong couldn't tell whether it was a spring dream that night or whether it was the original owner's memory, but she could feel the panic and fear in her heart at that time.

Thinking of that content, Wan Tong felt that he didn't know how to face Yu Cheng.

Therefore, she went out whenever she could during the day, and minimized her encounters with Yu Cheng to avoid embarrassment.

Yu Cheng is so sensitive, he seems to have noticed something and starts to return to the company.

Since the last time the scandal with Bai Wanxin was clarified, there have been many posts and blog posts about Yu Cheng on the Internet.

A friend who claimed to be a servant of Yu Cheng's family broke the news on the Internet. In fact, Yu Cheng has serious mental illness, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and cleanliness madness, which has seriously affected his normal life.

This revelation was particularly worthy of scrutiny, and soon someone collected news about Yu Cheng in recent years.

It is found that his requirements for the dress of employees or partners are almost harsh. His life circle is really small, and he has not even participated in any dinners and receptions. Every time he appears in public, he is in a hurry. The assistant was also photographed spraying with disinfectant spray everywhere. The most surprising thing was that a media once reported that at a meeting, Yu Cheng was touched by a female client who fell, and he ordered the assistant on the spot. Go buy shoes, and it is said that this cooperation is also yellow.

Yan Hao has a good figure and is still a rich man. This kind of man has such serious obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness.

Although Qian Le asked the public relations department to greet various media, it was still difficult to guide the public opinion of netizens, because there were too many people who were interested in President Yu.

Seeing that the netizens who eat melons pair Yu Cheng and Bai Wanxin again, Qian Le is also anxious.

He knows President Yu very well. He not only has a cleanliness addiction physically, but also has a mental cleanliness addiction.

It might have been better before, but now Mr. Yu has a little baby in his hand, and he is even more resistant to the scandal.

Moreover, after Mr. Yu returned to the company in the past two days, he felt in a bad mood. The two meters around him were full of low air pressure and cold currents.

Qian Le entered the office under pressure.

"President Yu, Bai Wanxin is here and said he wants to see you." No way, Mr. Yu didn't answer the internal call, so he could only come over to pass the word.

After all, the Bai family and President Yu have a good relationship, and Bai Wanxin often came to see President Yu before.

Before President Yu's baby bump appeared, he also thought several times that Bai Wanxin would marry President Yu.

"No." Yu Cheng frowned, his eyes still on the computer screen.

Qian Le nodded when he saw the cold anger spread on his Leng Jun's face, but out of curiosity, he still glanced at President Yu's computer screen.

It's okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.

Mr. Yu, are you alright?

He just saw the words marked in red on the screen: How can I make myself not lift it?