Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Naimiao sat obediently in the bathtub, tilting her head in doubt.

It was not the first time for Su Chen to bathe the kitten. The movements were skillful and just right, and Su Tang would not feel uncomfortable at all.

Su Tang meowed blankly, with a soft voice.

There was no struggle.

Instead, she looked up at him suspiciously.

There was not much emotion on the young man's fair and delicate face. He was drooping his eyes, his slender eyelashes resting quietly, and a small shadow with a nice shape fell on his fair skin. His expression was so focused and serious that he seemed to be conducting some secret Task.

The two claws of the little milk cat who scratched people were focused on treatment.

Su Tang suddenly realized something in his heart.

The dirty in the reincarnation's mouth... It should mean that after her claws touched Julie, she was dirty by Julie.

Su Tang quickly sorted out the logic in his heart.

Known: her claws, clean.

After scratching Julie, it gets dirty.

Conclusion: Jolie = dirty stuff.

This realization instantly dissipated the anger in Little Naimiao's heart, and the round cat eyes half-closed happily, enjoying the young man's service comfortably.

It wasn't until Su Chenzai wiped the little cat clean and dried it with a hair dryer that each of them realized that there was still someone lying on the living room floor.

Little Naimiao was still very puzzled and wanted to go up and pat Julie.

But thinking about the boy's actions just now, he still held back.

He turned his head and patted Su Chen's shoulder.

Meow meow meow!

Are you considering moving out?

Su Chen stretched out his hand, gently pinching the little Naimiao's velvet claws, his voice was clear and pleasant.

Want to move out?

Little Naimiao quickly nodded frantically.

After nodding, Naimiao calmed down.

Speaking of which, the reincarnation life should have been relying on the savings left by the parents...

He also lived in a house that his parents saved money to buy.

Moving out to live or something seems unrealistic for a student who has no job and no source of income...

Thinking of this, Little Naimiao lowered her head in frustration.

If only she worked harder in her usual practice.

Send Julie away now!

The little Naimei sighed, then raised her paw and patted the boy's shoulder.

Meow... meow meow meow meow.

Forget it... It's good to live here, don't move!

Su Chen, however, seemed not to have heard the last sentence of the little Naimiao. He lowered his head, rubbed his face affectionately against the little Naimiao, and then slowly raised his head. An imperceptible smile appeared on the tips of his shiny ears again. red.

He patted the little Naimiao's head and said softly.

it is good.

it is good? ? ?

Little Naimiao opened her round cat pupils in shock.

If you say move away, move away... Could it be that you are still an invisible rich second generation in reincarnation!

Speaking of it, it seems that the reincarnation spent money on her without restraint.

Thousands of dollars in mobile phones and tablets can be bought as soon as they are bought...

The young man seemed to understand the little Naimiao's doubts, pinched the little Naimiao's ears with his slender fingers, lowered his eyes and said softly.

When I was free in my first and second year of high school, I used the money left by my parents to speculate in stocks. Although I didn't make much money, it was more than enough to buy another house.

After a pause, he calmly turned his gaze away, his eyes were deep and quiet.

It's the same to raise you.

Su Tang, ...!!!

The little Naimiao scratched the reincarnated arm in a bit of displeasure.

Why is she so good every time she is reincarnated? She started trading stocks to earn money and save a house in high school, but she is still a salted fish, happy that she doesn't have to study and take exams.

Could this be... the gap between sugar and God?