Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

"Isn't it voluntary for us to continue playing the previous game, do you also like to play like this?" After speaking, he cuffed Liang Yu's hands with a click, and said triumphantly, "This time, you can't run anymore. ."

Liang Yu opened his eyes slightly.

This person can only think about that kind of thing all day long?

Seeing that he didn't struggle, Yong Ji was secretly delighted, grabbed his handcuffed hand and pressed it against his chest, leaned down and said softly, "You're so good now." After saying this, he leaned into Liang Yu's ear and said softly, "Let me last time"

Liang Yu opened his eyes wide, pushed him away and frowned: "No."

Yong Ji looked disappointed.

I thought he was obedient to his own words, and he even let go of the handcuffs. What happened to him last time?

Liang Yu was not angry, but instinctively refuted it.

And his attitude also made Yong Ji see that this matter was no joke.

Although disappointed, Yong Ji was not angry. Instead, he threw out another document from under the table and handed it to him. Liang Yu picked it up and read it. This is the contract between his agency and him to terminate the cooperation agreement early.

"Models eat youth food, you will need to transform one day"

Yong Ji laid her arms on the sofa lazily, with a look of contempt in her eyes, "I won't allow you to leave me to go abroad again, so I bought out your work with your brokerage company at a huge price. Contract, now, you are an artist under our company"

Liang Yu frowned slightly.

This person is acting arrogantly and unreasonably.

Yong Ji sat up, leaned closer to Liang Yu, and pressed his hand, "Now, I'm your boss."

Liang Yu didn't move.

"You can never escape from my palm again." Yong Ji was very satisfied with this arrangement, and his reaction made him even more satisfied. Although he didn't understand why he suddenly changed so much, he was still his man no matter how he changed.

As he said that, he reached into Liang Yu's clothes with one hand, and his rosy lips pressed against Liang Yu's thin lips.

Liang Yu frowned, clenched his fists and broke free from the iron cuffs.

Holding Yong Ji and turning over, he pressed him under his body, and at Shang Yong Ji's surprised and blushing face, Liang Yu didn't say a word, and just took him down and tore his clothes and carried a gun.

He has become emotionally cold and dull due to the brain surgery hand, but the man-beast instinct has not been suppressed, and it is easy to spurt out.

Yong Ji was so tossed in the living room that his eyes turned red and he cried out hoarsely.

I don't know whether to regret or be happy for a while.

Yong Ji thought to himself, is this considered shooting a stone in the foot?

Liang Yu's contract was terminated by the brokerage company, and he joined Universal Entertainment. The next day, he met the new assistant that Yong Ji arranged for him, a fat aunt in her fifties.

When Liang Yu saw this assistant, he was completely speechless.

Yong Ji seemed to know what was on his mind, so he called immediately and said with a smile, "Liang Yu, look at Sister Zhou, don't look at her ugly, but she has strong business skills."

"This afternoon, come to the company to do some work."

Yong Ji hung up the phone cheerfully, turned his head and said to his assistant Feng Zhen, "Let's make arrangements, I'll put all my other activities on hold in the past few days."

"Brother Ji" Feng Zhen had already made him faint.

Is the boss going to become a love brain?

Forget about being in love, it’s still fake for public benefit, Liang Yu and a certain car brand’s advertisement, he has to take part in it, doesn’t he usually disdain to shoot these things…

Properly using power for personal gain.

"What are you looking at, of course, my husband's business must come first."

Ever since he was photographed by reporters outside the police station before, Yong Ji didn't plan to hide it. Now that the whole world knows about the two of them, he is not at all vague about showing love.

Feng was so shocked that he almost swallowed his tongue.

He actually shouted so.

Or husband?

From the shock, Feng Zhen looked at him up and down again, and said silently in his heart, yes, no matter how strong he is, how can his face still bear it?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Yu came to Universal Entertainment by car.

Yong Ji had been waiting impatiently in the lobby on the first floor. When he saw him coming in, he rushed forward and said unhappily, "Why are you only here now?"

Liang Yu glanced at his watch, "I'm already ten minutes early."

"Forget it, I'll be shooting on location in a while, let's go." Yong Ji didn't care anymore, and dragged people out, especially when he saw that Sister Zhou who was following him was no longer Bo Qiao, he felt better.

"Are you going too?" Liang Yu was a little surprised.

"Why, you don't want to cooperate with me?" Yong Ji glared at him, "It's useless if you don't want to! The first time in your country must be mine!"

Feng Zhen listened from behind, only to feel that his ears were so hot.

Brother Ji's words are very ambiguous.

Going down to the underground parking lot and walking to Yong Ji's parking lot, Liang Yu suddenly grabbed him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his strange expression, Yong Ji stopped.

Liang Yu didn't speak, and the next second he hugged Yong Ji and threw himself to the ground. Yong Ji's face was unclear. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud bang, and his car was also blown away in the sound of the explosion.

Yong Ji was so shocked that a buzzing sound in his ears, turned his head to look at the blazing car, his face turned pale.

Someone wants to die.

Yong Ji staggered to his feet and turned to look at Liang Yu.

Liang Yu held the phone, and the phone vibrated very loudly.

He glanced at Yong Ji and put it to his ear to answer. Bo Qiao's cold voice came: "Liang Yu, leave him, otherwise it will be more than a warning next time."

Liang Yu raised his eyes and looked around, then looked at the burning sports car, and frowned slightly: "Bo Qiao, where are you?"

Bo Qiao smiled: "Want to see me?"

He just dumped an address.

Liang Yu cut off the call, turned to look at Yong Ji, and touched his ear.

"I want to slow down today's activities for a while, you can go." He really should settle accounts with Bo Qiao.

"You're going to see him?" Yong Ji widened his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Take me, I'm going to kill that kid myself!"

Forget the person who robbed him before, and now he still wants his life?

When he Yongji is a vegetarian?

Liang Yu hesitated, but agreed.

Two hours later, the two of them appeared in an abandoned building on the outskirts of the city and went up to the sky. The sky was already a little dark. Besides Bo Qiao, there were several other men in black on the sky. Holding the gun.

When Yong Ji saw this battle, he was not afraid, but snorted.

"You fake foreign devil, who are you telling so many people to pretend to be the mafia to scare you?" Yong Ji sneered at Bo Qiao who was standing by the top floor with his arms crossed.

"You even brought him." Bo Qiao walked over, glanced at Yong Ji contemptuously, and instantly stabbed him on fire. Seeing that he was about to jump, Liang Yu grabbed him.

"Nonsense, I'm his wife, of course I have to follow along and watch, otherwise, wouldn't I let you, the male fox, the little three, take advantage of it?" Yong Ji restrained his anger, but he couldn't help but look at Bo Qiao's eyes. sprayed back.

Except in front of Liang Yu, he doesn't care about anyone else.

Liang Yu couldn't help but glanced at him.

Now he calls himself his wife?

Really conscious.

Bo Qiao glanced at Yong Ji with a sullen look on his face.

But he restrained himself, turned his head and his eyes still fell on Liang Yu's face, and said in a commanding tone: "Yu, separate from him, it's good for you and him"

Yong Ji was about to explode with anger.

How dare this man say that in front of him?

It really took him for nothing.

Seeing that he was about to explode, Liang Yu hurriedly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, took the person into his arms, and reached out to touch his earlobe, Yong Ji blushed, and instantly became docile like a cat.

"Bo Qiao, you owe me an explanation." Liang Yu pointed his finger, his eyes were cold: "You cut a knife in my head without my permission, should you give me a reason?"

He only remembered that he went to the hospital to find him before, and his memory was cut off later.

"There's no reason, I just don't allow you to be tempted by anyone other than me." Bo Qiao approached, the two were of the same height, with similar imposing manners, and the same cold eyes.

Liang Yu knew that his identity was not as simple as an ordinary assistant, but he was not interested in learning about unrelated people.

"So I did a little surgery on your brain so you won't fall in love with anyone again"

Bo Qiao stared at his face, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he was a little disappointed: "I just didn't expect that you could still be attracted to him by his gorgeous skin, right?"

Yong Ji was furious when he heard this.

This fake foreign devil still wants to sow discord between them?

What's wrong with Liang Yu's love for his face?

He is so handsome and compelling that everyone should like him.

He also likes Liang Yu's handsome face!

And, of course, his delicious flesh.

"So that's the case." Liang Yu's frowning brows gradually loosened, and he looked at Yong Ji, whose face was full of fire. He looked like a grumpy little lion. The corners of his mouth were hooked, and he reached out and rubbed his fiery red hair. Knead.

Yong Ji blushed, arched into his arms, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Bo Qiao, you and I used to be friends, but now, you and I are not even friends anymore."

Liang Yu rubbed Yong Ji's soft hair lightly, and looked at Bo Qiao with a soft but powerful voice. "No matter what your identity is, the person who touches me is also dead. I hope this is the last time about the parking lot."

Yong Ji's heart trembled.

Hearing his words, I can't wait to throw him down on the spot and kiss him wildly and lick him all over.

When you think about it, why do you look more and more like a dog?

Bo Joe's face sank.

Liang Yu snorted, and after speaking, he grabbed Yong Ji's hand and turned to leave.

As soon as they moved, several men in black took out their guns and raised them at the same time.

Yong Ji's heart tightened.

Liang Yu stopped, but did not turn around.

Bo Qiao looked at his tall and straight figure, his eyes became cold in the dark night, and he said firmly, "Liang Yu, you can't go with him, if you take a step,

I want you to die in Huangquan! "

Liang Yu frowned, clenched Yong Ji's hand and strode away.

Yong Ji's heart was sweet, and suddenly he was no longer afraid, and held his hand tightly.

Bo Qiao frowned, rushed forward with a stride, grabbed his shoulder, and screamed in a shrill voice: "Pei Qing, don't go!"

Liang Yu stopped for a moment.

Turning his head to stare at Bo Qiao, his eyes narrowed: "What do you call me?"

Bo Qiao's face changed suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"What did you just call me?" Liang Yu asked sharply.

Bo Qiao's face turned pale.

Bo Qiao met his sharp eyes, his face became pale, his eyes became a little dazed, and he smiled miserably: "Well, by now, you really should know. Five years ago, you lost your sight in a car accident in France, and Pei Qing is for it. The person to whom you donated your cornea is also my beloved."

His lover committed suicide, and Liang Yu, the original owner, received a donation to restart the light.

Bo Qiao is convinced that eyes are the soul of a person, so he took the initiative to hide his true identity, found Liang Yu as his assistant, and saw his lover's eyes renew.

Flashing light, he felt that his lover had come to life again.

"Liang Yu" Bo Qiao said about the pain, his eyes were red, he couldn't help but approach, he reached out to touch his face, but was pulled away by Yong Ji.

"You are my Pei Qing, you can't fall in love with others, you know?" Bo Qiao's hand fell in the air, and after a moment of loss on his face, there was a burst of madness.

Liang Yu grabbed Yong Ji and took two steps back.

"So you're just looking for someone else's shadow in me?" Liang Yu frowned. He was a pitiful person like Yong Ji, but even more crazy.

Bo Qiao looked at him, squirming his lips as if to say something, but didn't say anything.

"It turns out that my eyes belong to your lover, no wonder you are so obsessed."

Liang Yu lowered his eyes halfway, stroked his fingers lightly on his eyelids, frowned, and said lightly: "I owe you, I will pay you back today, and you will stop entanglement in the future, otherwise I will never show mercy! "

When Yong Ji heard that Bo Qiao said that Liang Yu's eyes belonged to his lover, he felt uncomfortable.

Hearing Liang Yu's words, just as he was curious to ask, he saw Liang Yu's face sank, and suddenly his **** curled into claws and hit his eyes.

■Liang Yu"

"Yu"

Two frightened and heart-piercing roars came, but Yong Ji rushed to stop Liang Yu, but it was too late.

With a muffled sound, Liang Yu shot out his eyes like electricity, and the bright red splashed all over his face, his neck and hands were all covered with

"Liang Yu, you're crazy!" Yong Ji roared in pain. Seeing his **** eyes, his heart was also torn apart. He clenched his hands tightly and cried out in trembling, "You idiot!"

Liang Yu endured the physical pain, closed his eyelids tightly, grabbed Bo Qiao's hand, and put the two hot and **** eyeballs into his palm, "Return your love. You and I will never owe each other again."

"Liang Yu" Bo Qiao stared at him, wanting to say something, but his throat was dry for a while.

He never thought to really hurt him, but he never thought that he would leave his relationship with him like this.

Liang Yu didn't answer, just grabbed Yong Ji's hand tightly, held his face slowly, and said softly, "This way I'll clear up with him, now, can you trust me?"

Yong Ji's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

I hugged him tightly and cried bitterly: "I believe, I believe you"

Hearing his cry, Liang Yu sighed.

Using only blood-stained pointers, he gently wiped the tears from his face, and said warmly, "Don't cry, let's go home."

Yong Ji's heart was so painful that he was about to die, but he nodded sharply, grabbed his hand and walked towards the exit. Several men in black were also stunned and did not dare to stop each other.

Bo Qiao watched as the two of them left with the help of one hand, as well as a trail of blood dripping on the ground, his eyes slowly moistened, and the hand holding the eyeball slowly tightened.