Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Song Yi's first impression is that he is indifferent, and he always has that casual and easy attitude towards people and things.

Those black eyes were as cold as a deep pool, and like a black hole devouring everything.

I heard that he is still very skilled, but he is not afraid of defeat.

Facing the man's teasing and questioning words, Luo Miao just waved his hand blankly, and greeted very politely: "Good evening."

Knowing that Luo Miao didn't want to answer this embarrassing question, Song Yi didn't continue to ask, with a smile on her lips: "Good evening."

As soon as the words of greeting came out of his mouth, he changed the subject and added three words playfully: "Little ancestor."

This time, I added an adjective in front of the ancestor, full of ruffian.

Luo Miao's expression froze for a moment, and she frowned slightly: "I think your IQ can understand my words."

Song Yi was in the emergency room when the accident happened.

The emergency room was soundproofed, and there was a noise downstairs every once in a while, and he didn't pay much attention to it until Awen pushed the door anxiously, and Song Yi was not so calm.

The little girl was wild enough, she dared to quarrel with a bunch of gangsters when she was not as tall as his shoulders.

"I understand." The man nodded lightly, the arc of the corner of his mouth never falling.

Song Yi recalled meeting two familiar faces who were supporting each other when she left the door. When she saw him, she compared her thumbs and cried, "Brother Song, you really deserve to be your ancestor. The soldiers will never let you go."

In one sentence, he knew that the little girl would not suffer, but this did not prevent him from worrying.

It turned out that Song Yi's worries were unnecessary.

It was a coincidence that he came to witness the whole process of the little girl threatening people.

The little girl looked quite obedient, and the fight was so fierce that even Song Yi felt a little scary.

Song Yi understood that Luo Miao wanted to find a reason to stand up for him before saying that he was his ancestor, but when he saw the little girl's astonished expression, he couldn't help but want to step on her little tail, and he took a leisurely step. After understanding, I added a sentence: "You just want to be my ancestor."

As he thought, the little girl's face turned dark immediately, and she retorted very speechlessly: "I don't think it's good for you to do this."

I knew she didn't mean it that way, so I had to say irony to embarrass her, isn't it interesting?

The little girl was indeed not an ordinary person, she looked serious even though she was embarrassed, Song Yi turned her head and did not dare to laugh out loud, his rationality told him that if he continued, the next person to be poked in the neck by a sharp weapon would probably be him.

The relaxed moment is over, it's time to talk about tension.

Song Yi stood on the spot, narrowing her eyes dangerously, and said in her usual indifferent tone: "We have met twice, and I feel that you are quite special. We only have two sides, you don't want to chase me, and you don't want to follow me. I get benefits from me, and you are not a nosy person."

"I'm curious why you want to help me. What do you want from me, or what is your purpose?"

Song Yi was very defensive, he didn't believe in this unprovoked kindness.

Even if Luo Miao is different from others, he is still someone else.

Two pairs of black eyes looked at each other.

One pair is condensed and cloudy, and the other is clean and clear.

Luo Miao knew that this was another proposition.

If the answer is not good, Song Yi will be kicked out of the whitelist, and the chance of regaining trust is almost zero.

In the future, any trace of loss in his life will be completely denied, and it is impossible to increase his happiness value.

"Purposeful."

Luo Miao nodded, the moonlight reflected on her cheeks, her long eyelashes cast fine shadows on her eyelids, she picked up Tian Xiaodao, and blinked:

"I am the little goddess who can bring you happiness, but the little goddess has no place to go while renovating the house recently. Can this good man take me in? I fight very hard."

Tian Xiaodao meowed: and me.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, Song Yi looked at Luo Miao firmly.

Luo Miao was a little nervous because of this suspicious look in his eyes.

Four seconds, five seconds passed, and the happiness value did not drop.

After a long time, Song Yi withdrew her eyes and gave a low hum.

"No! No! You are not allowed to take her in!"

The astonishing roar sounded like thunder. The two of them looked over, and when they saw Qin Yun, he was standing at the entrance of the alley, holding a small dog in his hand, furious.

He blushed, pointed at Luo Miao and yelled: "You said that you can't bring outsiders in! I won't allow it! Let her stay in a hotel!"

Luo Miao cast her cool eyes on Song Yi: "I don't have money to stay in a hotel."

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Song Yi: "It's okay, I'll beat him up."