Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

"Why did you come back?"

Wan Tong came out to pour a glass of water, only to see Shao Heng sitting on the sofa.

Judging from the pajamas he was wearing and the slightly damp short hair, it should have been a while since he came back and took a shower.

Shao Heng majored in the best applied economics major. As long as he graduates, he will definitely get a golden job. Moreover, he is very talented in painting. Before that, a master made a special trip to contact him and asked him if he wanted to study art.

So Wan Tong is not worried that he will starve to death in the future, and his life will soon return to the right track.

"There will be no class tomorrow morning." Shao Heng lied without blinking.

Wan Tong owns his class schedule, and when he heard that he didn't speak honestly, his eyes narrowed, "If you're good enough, you'll lie and lie to me."

Shao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then he said slowly, "You can skip the big class."

I haven't seen him for a few days, and he has the appearance of being smoothed out again. Wan Tong can't bear to say heavy words, "Don't get caught by the teacher, or it won't be good if you fail the class."

Shao Heng got up and came to her, picked up the kettle and filled her with water, and asked, "Can I still live here in the future?"

"Why, are you unhappy living in school? Someone bullies you?" Wan Tong moistened his throat with a cup of water.

Shao Heng thought about a bunch of reasons, but after listening to her words, he nodded subconsciously, "En."

"How did you bully you? You didn't tell the teacher?" Wan Tong was anxious.

Shao Heng narrowed his eyes and said softly, "There's nothing to say, it's just that we can't get along."

Wan Tong thought about it too, no one can bully the big guy.

"Then you can continue to live in the small room."

"Yeah." Shao Heng nodded.

"Then you should rest early."

Wan Tong was about to turn around and go back to the room, but Shao Heng went around in front of her and blocked her.

Wan Tong accidentally bumped into him, and the water cup in his hand spilled some water, which wet the fabric of his abdomen, and the gray quickly turned into dark gray.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wan Tong quickly took a tissue to help him wipe it, but it was useless and his clothes were wet.

Shao Heng felt a little uncomfortable because her hand was poking on his abdomen, and she grabbed her wrist with her palm, "It's alright, I'll do it later."

Wan Tong looked up at him, "You... have something to tell me?"

Shao Heng was still holding her wrist, with a hint of compulsion, "You haven't given me an answer yet."

In fact, he was very cowardly in his heart.

But he also knew he couldn't back down.

"..." Wan Tong stared at him blankly, why was he still thinking about this?

"Do you want me to be your boyfriend?" Shao Heng continued to ask, but his tone was a little more cautious.

The eyes are pure and sincere, and really... irresistible.

Wan Tong was teased a little by his innocent look, then nodded awkwardly, "Yes, yes, but you have to listen to me in the future."

Shao Heng was stunned for a moment, and then a huge joy surged, which made him react somewhat, so he just nodded dumbly.

Wan Tong patted his shoulder on tiptoe, then walked to the room, giving him time to digest.

But Shao Heng caught up again, and this time he hugged her directly from behind, with his arms tightly clasped around her slender waist.

"There's one more thing to do." He pressed his chin lightly to her ear.

Wan Tong was a little uncomfortable with the sudden intimacy, but because his voice was too shy, she forgot to push him away.

She couldn't see his expression, so she turned her head sideways and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Shao Heng stared blankly at her profile, the slightly parted lips were close at hand.

He tilted his head, leaned forward, lightly touched her thin lips at the corner of her mouth, and with a tsk, slowly backed away.

Wan Tong: "…"

was kissed.

The slightly hot temperature of his lips remained on the corners of his mouth.

Before she could react, Shao Heng tightened his body nervously, and even his exhaled breath became hot and fast.

God, she really didn't expect Shao Heng to be so innocent.

I thought he was a little wolf dog, but was he actually a little milk dog?

This can't be done. University is a place where the hormones of youth are most concentrated. If a big guy is like this, he can handle the little beautiful classmates with high IQ and high emotional intelligence in the school?

Should she give him a lesson?

She patted the hand locked around her waist, "A-Heng, let me go first."

Shao Heng obediently let go of her, then pursed his lips and looked at her without saying a word.

Is she angry?

"Come in with me." Wan Tong hooked Shao Heng as he walked into the room.

Shao Heng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and it felt like a goblin was waving at him, and he might be swallowed up when he took a step.

But he still raised his heels.

After Shao Heng entered the room, Wan Tong closed the door and winked at him, so that his heart almost stopped beating.

Wan Tong took a lipstick from the shelf, applied it in an instant, and then pressed Shao Heng onto the bed.

Shao Heng fell on the soft bed, his pupils trembling violently, staring at the ceiling and not daring to move.

Her hair swept across his face, making him itch unbelievably.

This feeling of being slaughtered by others is unexpectedly good.

Wan Tong knelt beside him, looked down at him, pursed her lips with lipstick, and her slightly closed eyes revealed a hint of seduction, "Aheng, you also forgot one thing..."

Shao Heng subconsciously fixed his gaze on the slightly opened lips, the slightly raised lips seemed to be inviting him, **** and hot.

Wan Tong felt the boy's rigid and rigid body, so he refrained from laughing and continued to tease him, "You don't want to know, is the lipstick sweet?"

She said, pressing her head lower, no more than a fist's distance from his cheek.

They can feel each other's breath.

Shao Heng grabbed the sheet tightly, and the next second, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her shoulder, pushing her away from him.

Then he got up suddenly and ran out quickly!

There was a bang when the door was closed by him, and you could see how flustered he was!

Wan Tong covered his mouth and giggled a few times, feeling in a good mood.

The boss has good self-control, don't worry about him being kidnapped by a foreign woman outside.

Shao Heng locked himself in the room, the whole person was like a stove, and the place was even more uncomfortable as if it was about to explode. He covered his face with his hands, breathing rapidly.

He learned about physiology, but never used his right hand.

But now, he was so miserable that he almost lost all ability to think.

Wasn't he embarrassed just now?

Shao Heng came out of the room with his head down again and rushed into the bathroom.

The cold shower brought him back to his senses, but when he thought of the scene just now, his body became uncontrollable again.

She just seemed to do it on purpose.

Is she sure that he doesn't dare to take her?

Shao Heng wiped his hair and gradually calmed down.

Wan Tong swiped on Weibo, and was about to turn off the lamp to sleep when the door was suddenly opened.

It's Shao Heng.

"A-Heng?" Wan Tong called out in surprise.

Shao Heng walked in without saying a word, walked to the bed, and by the light of the desk lamp, Wan Tong realized that he was only wearing a pair of black shorts, and his hair was still a little wet, so he should have gone to take a shower...

Thinking of the reason why he might go to take a bath, Wan Tong's eyes flickered, and he felt a little guilty, and his momentum did not weaken, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

His eyes subconsciously looked at the mermaid line on the edge of his loose pants...

Ahem, this damn, young, flesh. Body.

It's really mind blowing.

"Because, I haven't done what you said." Shao Heng was standing by the bed, his black eyes burning, and his voice had a **** matte texture.

Wan Tong: "…"

Wan Tong was stunned when Shao Heng rushed over and pinned her down.

he dare? ? ?

Shao Heng really dared.

Like an anxious little animal, she almost bit her lip to bleed.

"Don't treat me like that next time." He buried his head in her shoulder, as if he was guilty of what he had just done, but he was reluctant to leave because he was nostalgic for her breath.

"..." Wan Tong pursed his stinging lips and muttered, "I didn't do anything..."

Shao Heng paused, then muttered, "Then next time, I won't take a cold shower."

Wan Tong: "..." How did she hear the threat of grinding her teeth?

During the ambiguous period, coupled with the hazy sexual words, it feels even better.

Shao Heng had just sent out her first kiss, but she began to feel dissatisfied again. She touched her waist and tried to move up again.

Wan Tong intercepted his hand, "Okay, hurry up and go back to sleep."

Although she was also tickled by the ambiguous atmosphere, she felt that Shao Heng was too far ahead, and she had to control it, otherwise she would definitely lose control in the future...

Under the warm yellow light of the table lamp, Shao Heng felt that everything in front of him seemed to be filtered, "I'll just lie next to you and not touch you, okay?"

To this day, he still feels like a dream.

She does not resist his intimacy.

Wan Tong laughed when he heard it, "A man's mouth, a liar, go back to your room, or you'll be driven back to school tomorrow."

Only then did Shao Heng slack off her body, and after taking a few steps, he turned to look at her again, and emphasized, "This time it doesn't count, you didn't put on lipstick."

"…"

After Wan Tong realized what he was referring to, he had already closed the door.

Shao Heng was so energetic that he simply sat in front of the drawing board. The phone kept vibrating. He picked it up and looked at it. The other three were chatting in the dormitory.

"Where's Brother Heng? Did you go to bed so early?"

"I really want to gossip, did Brother Heng catch up with Miss Sister?"

"Miss Sister was about to cry on the live broadcast just now, Brother Heng, strike while the iron is hot!"

"Brother Heng, don't sleep, get up!"

Shao Heng replied succinctly, "I'm off the list."

Group: ! !

"Congratulations Brother Heng, Brother Heng and Miss Heng invite you to dinner!"

Shao Heng typed out the word "okay", but the next second he remembered that he had told Wan Tong just now that he had a bad relationship with his dormitory roommate...

So he deleted it again.

———

Shao Heng's Weibo has a rare dynamic.

Wang Xing: Sweet.

The accompanying picture is a realistic oil painting.

To be precise, this is a painted portrait from the perspective of a boyfriend.

There were still many night owls on Weibo at 3:00 in the morning, and Shao Heng's fans were the first to make a splash.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly posted such Weibo, which made them sensitively aware of something.

what sweet?

Gu Wantong sweet? Sweet lipstick?

When Wan Tong woke up, the reminder of the mobile phone message was about to explode.

Tu Mi broke into her room with a panda eye, pointed to the hot search on her mobile phone and asked her, "Tongtong, have you succeeded?"

Wan Tong: ? ? ?

#What is the sweetness that Shao Heng said is sweet#

Looking at the hot search above, Wan Tong was still in a daze, "What is sweet?"

Tu Mi pouted and pouted twice, "Is this the case with you?"

Wan Tong: "…"

She clicked on the hot search to see what was going on.

"Shao Heng!!"

Wan Tong shouted, then jumped off the bed and ran to the small room with bare feet.

Tu Mi looked at her back, tsk tsk, "So it was Shao Heng who took the initiative, little coward."

Wan Tong opened the door directly and walked into the small room, came to the side of the single bed, and lifted Shao Heng's quilt, "Shao Heng, get up for me!"

Shao Heng had been sleeping through the night, and not long after falling asleep, she was always there in the dream, and when he heard her voice suddenly, he thought he was in a dream, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm, pulling her to the side with gentle force. on yourself.

"Tongtong, let me sleep a little longer, I don't have class..." The nasal voice was particularly pleasant, and it made people feel hard to teach him a lesson.

Tu Mi thought that the two were going to fight, so he saw the door was open and walked in. Who knew that at a glance, he saw the figure embracing on the small single bed...

"I'm going!" She covered her eyes and backed out.

Wan Tong didn't do anything to Shao Heng in the end. He gave her the picture posted on Weibo.

Painted her lips, or painted with lipstick.

The one he won in the first place.

Wan Tong came to the painting with the lipstick he spoiled, took a photo, and posted it on Weibo.

Gu Wantong: Is this sweet? It's obviously heartache.

"Hahaha, Shao Heng used lipstick to paint his lips! Absolutely!"

"Hundreds of lipsticks, Shao Heng turned out to be a big straight man!"

"Anchor, can this suitor kill Jing Lipstick and keep it for the New Year?"

"Ah ah ah! If there is such a good-looking little brother, I can sacrifice two lipsticks, no, it's still one!"

…

Wan Tong looked back at the big guy who was holding the quilt on the bed and squinting his eyes, and resignedly replied to one of them: It's not a suitor, it's a boyfriend, the kind that will cry when returning it.

fan:! !

Today's hot search belongs to Shao Heng, and the frequency of idols in the entertainment industry is not as high as his.

#Shao Heng got his wish#

Some people envy Shao Heng, some people envy Wan Tong, and the CP army is silently drinking sugar.

Since Wan Tong and Shao Heng didn't have a serious photo in the same frame, they suffered from the cp people.

After struggling to post a photo of the two of them, I found that it was wrong no matter what.

Not to mention Wan Tong's cover photo, even the raw picture has an unusual aura, and one look can make people's legs go soft.

And Shao Heng only had a raw picture, and it was taken when he was a big B. His quiet appearance was like a handsome young salty guy!

Although these two people are together to satisfy everyone's yy's bad taste, but standing together, it doesn't seem to be a good match.

So there is a trend of p pictures on Weibo, and everyone is taking pictures of the two people in the same frame.

The final conclusion is...

#Gu Wantong Shao Heng does not match#

After Shao Heng woke up, staring at such a hot search, he almost pierced the phone screen!

———

Shao Heng has become a campus celebrity since he was admitted to B University, but when he appeared at the school in the afternoon, everyone didn't recognize him for a while.

He cut an inch.

Wan Tong learned about Shao Heng's haircut through Weibo.

Looking at the photos posted by netizens, she excitedly sent a message to Shao Heng: Why did you cut your hair!

Shao Heng: I want to cut

Shao Heng: You don't like it?

Wan Tong had a heart attack while looking at her phone, her salty and beautiful man...

Some time ago, she specially matched a lot of clothes for him to make him look handsome, and several times he was praised by netizens for his good-looking private clothes, but now he has cut his hair.

Moreover, Shao Heng, who had cut off his head, seemed to be a different person.

Those black eyes were no longer blocked, they were as black as thick ink, sharp and cold.

Now, he seems to have faded away from a layer of green disguise, and his hormones are stronger.

The wildness that he inadvertently revealed in the past now makes people feel his aggression every moment.

Wan Tong looked at the person in the photo and felt that he couldn't hold it!

Wan Tong still silently replied: I like it, it looks good.

The growth of the boss is really measured in seconds.

In the evening, Shao Heng came back from shopping and cooked another meal, serving Wan Tong's stomach comfortably.

Then he took out his mobile phone, "Tongtong, we didn't take a selfie."

Wan Tong now understood, he cut his short hair because of the comments of those people on the Internet.

They felt that Shao Heng was not manly enough to be with her, and could not restrain her.

It was rare to see Shao Heng being so surprised by what he said, so Wan Tong nodded.

Two minutes later, Shao Heng's Weibo was updated.

A love, a group photo, not even a word.

Wan Tong saw that photo and regretted taking pictures with him. He didn't even have the most basic p-picture etiquette!

The original image was posted!

Although Wan Tong often appears without makeup in the live broadcast room, but every time she posts photos on Weibo, she has exquisite makeup. This is her first selfie without makeup!

Shao Heng felt that Wan Tong's eyes were a little cold, and glanced at her sideways, "What's wrong?"

"Quickly delete Weibo and post it later. You forgot the P picture. Look at my dark circles." Wan Tong pointed to the phone.

Shao Heng lowered her head and glanced at her. She had eye circles, but her face had no flaws. It was white and glowing. The dark circles did not detract from her.

"Nice," he said.

Wan Tong continued to post the photo again and pointed to the two strands of hair on her forehead, "Look at my hair is messed up!"

Shao Heng's eyes were blank, and he felt that it was not a problem at all, "It looks good."

Wan Tong moved the photo again and pulled it a little under her eyelid, "Also, I lost an eyelash here!"

Shao Heng: "...It looks good."

Wan Tong choked, and finally pointed to her exposed collarbone in the photo, and said casually, "The clothes are not ready, and the collarbone is exposed."

When Shao Heng heard this, he quickly picked up his mobile phone.

Wan Tong looked at him and pursed the corners of his mouth coldly, and deleted the Weibo he just posted...

She opened her mouth, but she was helpless and wanted to laugh.

Finally, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him, "Shao Heng, why are you so cute!"

Shao Heng was taken aback by her sudden embrace, "You too."

But what made Wan Tong speechless was that the photo that Shao Heng sent again still didn't have a p. He just blocked her collarbone with a smiling face...

After comparing his two microblogs, netizens quickly discovered his sleazy operation.

"Fortunately, I saved the picture quickly. I thought that Shao Heng was forced by Gu Wantong to make a picture. Who knows, he just added a block to find the bright spot by himself!"

"Young man, isn't your possessiveness too strong, just a collarbone, and you still hide it! I laughed!"

"Ah, ah, the sour smell of this **** love is driving me crazy."

"Don't mention one Gu Wantong, ten Gu Wantongs can't resist Shao Heng's offensive! This inch cut has me fascinated!"

"I feel like I have caught Shao Heng's os, and he actually wanted us to say: Take it! Take it! You guys are good!"

…

Mr. Shao Heng was very satisfied with the reaction of netizens this time, and then the show stopped.

While waiting for the court's verdict on Li Zhi, Wan Tong fell in love with the big brother, and he was relaxed.

On the contrary, it is a big guy, as if he got into the eyes of money.

There is no artist's breath in him, it's all the copper stench of a businessman. He has a talent for painting, but not to devote himself to art, but to make money.

However, Wan Tong thinks it is reasonable. In the original plot, Shao Heng has been living in a wealthy family. Under various influences, he is naturally qualified to become an artist. In reality, the big brother has gone through a series of tempering, but he is more interested in interests.

At the end of October, the weather was slightly cooler, and Wan Tong was getting busier and busier. It was the norm for four or five hours of live broadcast a day.

Double Eleven has developed into the largest shopping festival in China. Wantong has recently become popular and has a strong ability to carry goods, and has received promotions from many brands.

Her room is already full of products, and the little assistant runs over every day and leaves late at night.

Shao Heng felt that his happiness in life was decreasing.

On the day of Double Eleven, Wan Tong was a big aunt again, had a cold again, and broadcast live broadcasts for several hours in a row, and her physical strength was already exhausted.

Shao Heng watched with a sullen face. After she coughed twice, he suddenly got up and walked over. Under the shocked eyes of the little assistant, he directly carried Wan Tong away.

took away.

Viewers waiting for coupons in the live broadcast room: ? !

The audience subconsciously pricked up their ears and turned the volume to the maximum, hoping to get into the screen to see what happened!

The little assistant responded quickly, immediately took over Wan Tong's job, and sent a wave of coupons first.

But obviously, the audience's mind has long been taken away by the two of them, how can they still remember to snap up!

Shao Heng carried Wan Tong around the shelf and put her on the bed. When she was anxious to get up, he pressed her arms hard.

"Let me lie down."

"You're crazy, I still have to work." Wan Tong felt a little dizzy and had no strength to speak.

Shao Heng looked distressed, lowered his head and touched her forehead lightly, his voice softened, "I am distressed, you lie down."

Wan Tong suffocated his breath, and his already sore body couldn't lift up any strength in an instant, and his heart turned into a puddle of water.