Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the age when the two dumplings were entering junior high school.

Although there are teachers in the orphanage to teach them their homework, the junior high schools still have to go to ordinary junior high schools in the city.

During this period, Su Tang not only failed to establish himself as a boss among all the children in the orphanage, but also let other children see that he was running faster and faster...

Su Tang had to comfort herself.

I'm afraid it is also a kind of subdued under the aura of her boss.

Moreover, the reincarnation of Immortal Venerable in this life is different from the previous two lives.

She's cute and cute, and listens to her very much.

This makes Su Tang feel very comforting.

...as long as Immortal Venerable is subdued by her aura.

When assigning classes, Su Tang and Jiang Shuyi were not in the same class.

Su Tang is in class 2 and Jiang Shuyi is in class 8.

The difference is still far, the two people are separated by two floors.

This made Jiang Shuyi very dissatisfied.

Bulging his face sullen and angry all the way.

No matter how coaxed he was, no matter how Su Tang teased him, he just pursed his blushing lips, but didn't open his mouth, making Su Tang angry and funny.

The school is near the orphanage. It takes only ten minutes to walk, and it will be there soon.

The two of them stepped into the school with their schoolbags on their backs.

Su Tang's classroom was on the first floor by the stairs, while Jiang Shuyi had to go up to the third floor.

The two walked to the door of the classroom, Su Tang looked at Jiang Shuyi who was still puffing up and sulking beside him, and bent his lips helplessly.

Oh, this class is out of our control, don't be angry, okay?

The young man lowered his thick eyelashes silently, his beautiful ink pupils were filled with depression, and his fair cheeks bulged slightly, but he didn't open his mouth.

Su Tang was helpless.

It was obvious that he was still angry.

He silently handed over half of the strawberry milk in his hand, and said a little distressed.

I'll give you a drink, don't get angry, okay?

Jiang Shuyi knew from a young age that Su Tang was particularly protective of food.

Especially to him.

For some reason, he was strictly forbidden to touch all kinds of strawberry-flavored candies, including strawberry-flavored desserts and even milk.

Every time he tried to drink, the other party would be like a little cat with fried fur, threatening him with his teeth and claws, and the milk was fierce.

...as if he was guarding against something.

Jiang Shuyi silently admired enough of the little cat's fried fur every time before putting the strawberry candy back.

The other party suddenly looked as if he had been smoothed out, squinting round eyes, muttering, not knowing what to say in a low voice, cute and soft, not cute.

...And now the other party gave himself the most cherished strawberry milk.

The coaxing attitude is obviously very sincere.

Jiang Shuyi silently took the strawberry milk from Su Tang's hands, her beautiful ink pupils floated a little bit of light, she curved her red lips in a good mood, and her voice was sweet.

I'm not angry anymore.

Su Tang bent her lips happily.

The other party took the milk and quickly said again.

Then remember to wait for me after school.

Su Tang nodded at him.

I know... When have I not waited for you?

Hearing the girl's whispered complaints in the boy's ears, the boy narrowed his squinting eyes happily.

He held the strawberry milk in his hand and waited for the other party to enter the classroom before lowering his head, his blushing lips pursed lightly, and bits of joy appeared in his ink pupils.

The young man's slender and fair fingers cling to the box, and he thought nonchalantly.

So sweet.

Just like his candy.