Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

Wan Tong and Yu Cheng went to see the so-called Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Jiang is good-looking and speaks like a spring breeze, very close.

However, such a suave person is so unprofessional, even revealing the patient's information so easily.

Wan Tong's eyes swept over Zhou Jiang intentionally or unintentionally, and Yu Chengxu found it, his expression was slightly cold, so he took her away after not staying in the clinic for long.

After the two left, Bai Wanxin walked out of the other room.

Zhou Jiang sat down on the sofa with an expressionless face, and Bai Wanxin hurriedly asked, "Why did you leave so soon? What did you guys talk about?"

"It's nothing, he doesn't trust me, and he won't tell me even if he really has something in his heart."

Sensing the displeasure in his tone, Bai Wanxin leaned beside him, "Are you jealous?"

Zhou Jiang didn't answer, with a bit of dissatisfaction evident on his face.

"Zhou Jiang, you know, now the Bai family has been relying on Yu Cheng, and I also want to get to know him a little bit, so as not to step on his scales."

Bai Wanxin comforted Zhou Jiang with a few words, and when she left, her cell phone rang.

Bai Wanxin put the phone to her ear, and Bai Ziyan's voice came from there, "It's not good Xinxin, Mom just heard that the old man asked a lawyer to talk about the will."

"Do you know the content?" Bai Wan's heart was relatively calm.

Father Bai also really loves Bai Wantong. He has not changed his will after ten years of death. Until last month, Chen Yun heard him mentioning that he wanted to change his will, but he never called for a lawyer.

Unexpectedly, after seeing the woman who claimed to be Bai Wantong, he was in a hurry to change his will.

"I don't know yet, but most of them are for Bai Wantong, right? The old man's attitude towards her is too strange these days, and changing his will at this time, I don't think it's a good thing." Bai Ziyan also said the same.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry, just inquire about it. Also, don't be too impulsive on Mom's side and don't quarrel with Dad."

Bai Wan said calmly.

She intends to let Bai Ziyan inherit the Bai family, because he is better in control, but if Father Bai really leaves the inheritance to a woman who popped up in the middle, or to Yu Cheng, then her plan will fail. .

All she has to do now is to find out who the woman is.

——

Wan Tong did not go to the company with Yu Cheng, but went directly back to the villa.

After going up to the second floor, Wan Tong heard some movement in his bedroom, so he approached the door lightly.

The door was not closed, and the woman named Kong Jing was kneeling on her bed, clinging to the pillow, not knowing what she was looking for.

After a while, she picked something up and put it in a sealed bag.

Wan Tong narrowed his eyes and walked in, "What are you doing?"

Kong Jing was startled and jumped up from the bed quickly, "I-I'm doing hygiene!"

"If I remember correctly, have you been fired?"

"Miss, I, I know that I did something wrong before. I came here to apologize to you today. I just saw something messed up and cleaned it up. I hope Miss can forgive me."

Kong Jing's tone is sincere.

If he hadn't seen her steal her hair just now, Wan Tong would have almost believed it.

"No need to apologize." Wan Tong waved his hand.

Seeing that she was Grandpa Kong's granddaughter, she didn't bother to care about her.

Kong Jing didn't bother and walked towards the door quickly, but Wan Tong stopped her again, "Take out the things."

"What?" Kong Jing pretended to be confused.

Wan Tong stared at her quietly. Although Kong Jing was under pressure, she refused to admit it, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned around and ran.

Wan Tong didn't go after him, looked back at his bed, felt uncomfortable, and went out again.

What Kong Jing took, it seemed to be her hair.

Yu Cheng stayed in the company for a while before leaving the office.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Qian Le didn't ask any further questions.

After returning home, Butler Kong said that Wan Tong was resting upstairs, and Yu Cheng went straight to her room.

However, he didn't see anyone in the bedroom. Looking at the empty room, his heart tightened suddenly. He opened the bathroom and cloakroom to find it, but he didn't see anyone.

At the moment, he was even more anxious, and an inexplicable panic enveloped him, making him anxious and uneasy.

"Old Kong!"

He shouted.

Butler Kong came up quickly, "What's the matter?"

"Tongtong is not in the room." Yu Cheng came out of the study, his voice was a little hoarse.

Butler Kong looked at the quiet corridor and suddenly pointed in the direction of the master bedroom, "Will it be in your room?"

Yu Cheng shook his head, his expression still tense, "Impossible."

As soon as his voice fell, the door of the master bedroom was opened from the inside.

Wan Tong stuck his head out and looked at the two with sleepy eyes, "Grandpa Kong, Chengcheng, why are you so noisy? What happened?"

Butler Kong glanced at Yu Cheng with a smile, shook his head and walked downstairs, "It's alright, Tongtong continues to rest, Grandpa Kong has someone prepare dinner for you."

"Okay, I want to eat tender steamed eggs sprinkled with chopped green onions." Wan Tong smiled sweetly.

After watching Butler Kong leave, his eyes turned to Yu Cheng again, "Chengcheng, why did you miss work again?"

Yu Cheng came to her in a few steps, and his tone was obviously much more relaxed, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I will come back early."

He stretched out his hand to push the door open, but Wan Tong held it tightly, and even retracted his head, he smiled and said, "Chengcheng, wait a moment, I'll help you clean up..."

But her strength was not enough in front of him.

After pushing the door open, Yu Cheng saw that his bed was in a mess at the moment, and even a pillow was thrown on the carpet.

Wan Tong touched the bridge of his nose, and said with a guilty conscience, "Chengcheng, I didn't mean it, I just had a nightmare, that's why I'm so excited, I'll have someone wash and disinfect you later..."

Yu Cheng glanced over, his deep eyes flashed a warm color, he put his palms on top of her head, and said softly, "It's okay, my room, you can do whatever you want."

Wan Tong's cheeks were red, how could he feel that his tone was ambiguous as if he was not talking about his room, but about himself.

He has been giving her a signal, intentionally or unintentionally, that as long as she wants, she can do whatever she wants to him.

This is a great temptation for all women.

Seeing that she didn't mean to resist, Yu Cheng also raised a shallow smile, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"It doesn't matter, your room is super clean." Wan Tong glanced at the floor, scrubbing and disinfecting every day, and it could be used as a plate.

Even if she has a clean instinct, she can accept stepping on it with her bare feet.

However, thinking that Yu Cheng's illness was several degrees more severe than hers, she ran back to the bed with some embarrassment and put on her shoes before running out.

After returning to the room, after washing and changing a set of clothes, Wan Tong ran to Yu Cheng's room again, preparing to call someone over to change his sheets and clean up.

Unexpectedly, Yu Cheng had already taken a bath and lay down on the bed.

He was probably very tired, his eyes were closed as if he had fallen asleep.

He was lying on his side, his tall body curled up slightly, and the pillow that had fallen on the ground just now was held in his arms.

The quilt that was messed up by her was also pressed under him.

Wan Tong stood beside the bed and didn't dare to make a sound. She reached out and pulled the quilt he was pressing on to cover him, then went to the window and pulled the curtains to block the sunlight that was projected outside.

The whole bedroom was plunged into darkness for a while.

Wan Tong didn't stop and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, Yu Cheng slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils melted into the darkness, only a dim light loomed.

Every day, the joy of lost and found enveloped him, but with the joy came a huge panic that almost drowned him.

Only her breath could give him a moment of peace.

——

During dinner, Wan Tong told Yu Cheng about Kong Jing.

Yu Cheng didn't act strange at that time, just told her not to worry.

In fact, Wan Tong guessed that Bai Wanxin might have bribed Kong Jing to investigate her, so she was not in a hurry, anyway, her body was Bai Wantong.

At eleven o'clock at night, Wan Tong resisted the body's biological clock and was still stubbornly swiping the phone.

She searched for "Bai Wantong" on the Internet, wondering if she could get some news from the Internet, but unfortunately, the Internet didn't seem to be developed enough ten years ago, and she didn't find anything.

After another half hour, Wan Tong was unable to resist the faint fragrance and heavy sleepiness in his nose, put the phone aside and closed his eyelids.

But when her consciousness was still hazy, she felt as if someone had entered the room.

She was startled, her sleepiness was immediately frightened away, she struggled to open her eyes, and saw Yu Cheng's figure in the dark.

He was wearing pure white pajamas, and the hazy moonlight hit him through the glass window, as if covering him with a white halo.

At that moment, the alertness raised by her whole body disappeared again, and she even felt that her eyelids were a little heavier.

Because she trusted Yu Cheng and knew that she had an irreplaceable position in his heart, and he would not hurt her.

She closed her eyes again, her consciousness fluctuated, and her whole body seemed to be floating.

Yu Cheng moved very lightly. After he got into bed, he hugged her into his arms. He didn't use much force, but he just made her body tightly embedded in his hard and warm embrace.

In the drowsiness, Wan Tong suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did he feel that his movements were so skilled?

His neck is so itchy and hot, what is he doing?

Wan Tong wanted to open his eyes and speak, but he was too tired to open his eyelids and mouth.

This feeling made her panic, and it made her feel very strange.

She felt a little hot.

"Chengcheng..." A humming voice overflowed from Wan Tong's lips in the gloom.

Yu Cheng's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, and he almost stopped breathing.

His arms were still wrapped around the girl, but he didn't dare to move, he was stiff enough.