Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Chapter 848 Laziness (53)

When Jiang Jue came back in the evening, Song Le had already wandered around the big villa with nothing to do, and finally he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he lay down on the sofa.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she only raised her eyes, weak and silent.

Jiang Jue's face was calm, but his heart tightened slightly. He closed the door and waited for a long time before she could speak, so he couldn't help pursing his lips.

"……You're angry?"

Jiang Jue had never cared so much about a person's mood. He stood in the porch, tall and tall, speaking indifferently, without looking away.

When Song Le heard the words, he originally wanted to ignore them, but he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Well, angry."

Hearing such an unambiguous reply, Jiang Jue's outline tensed slightly, maintaining the coldness on his face, and his lips moved helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, she heard her speak, mumbling in a soft voice: "It's not impossible to shut me down, but not giving me any snacks to extend my life... It's just too much."

In fact, let alone snacks, there is not even a grain of rice, leaving only Song Le and the washing table so clean that it can look in the mirror relatively silent.

He nodded without feeling anything, and hummed lightly.

angry?hungry.

A pair of slightly annoyed and helpless peach blossom eyes met him, and then turned away angrily, everything in his words and deeds said-hungry, very angry, do not disturb.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't mind at all, but Song Le would not lose his temper sincerely because of this.

As a matter of course, Song Le couldn't find a place to complain: "..."

But clearly very concerned.

She puffed up her cheeks, and whispered in her heart.

Hearing this, Jiang Jue looked up at her in surprise, the girl lying on the sofa pillow had changed back into casual and loose home clothes.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jue responded.

She showed regret and said: "If I knew it earlier, I should save some strength to hide, and then I would scare you."

Song Le couldn't help but bend his eyes, and said meaningfully, "That's it, I didn't say it earlier..."

"I want to see you when I come back."

If you really want to find out why...

Looking at Jiang Jue's Qingmo profile, she puffed her cheeks thoughtfully, and then asked, "Are you worried about me?"

It turned out that it wasn't because he... locked her here.

Her long, soft black hair spread over her shoulders, and her white and straight legs were leaning backwards on the edge of the sofa.

Hearing this, Jiang Jue paused when he went up the stairs. He drooped his eyelashes and said, "No."

He said softly, "Then go and change, I'll take you out to eat."

Jiang Jue was speechless, and gave her a light glance, which would really spoil the atmosphere.

Jiang Jue felt relieved inexplicably, he pursed his thin lips, walked over after thinking for a while, bent over and turned her over, and hugged her up.

rogue.

After Jiang Jue finished speaking, he pursed his lips, his eyes and expression were indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

"You, aren't you going out?" Song Le was about to change clothes, but seeing that he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of avoiding it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Song Le was suddenly picked up by him, she was taken aback for a while, and then she hugged him afraid of falling.

When he came to the room, Jiang Jue put her on the big soft bed, obeyed her words and fetched the clothes, and then - leaned lazily and indifferently by the closed door.

"What did you say?" Jiang Jue seemed to be feeling something, narrowing his eyes, and asked lightly.

Under the light, there is a trace of danger that is not difficult to detect.

After Song Le felt it sensitively, he blinked his eyes, hummed, shook his head with a busy smile, got into the quilt and changed his clothes.

Looking at the bulging quilt, Jiang Jue leaning against the door, his eyes softened slightly unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)