Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

After a long time, the young man withdrew his eyes calmly.

Turning around, he walked towards the little gangster who was lying crookedly on the ground.

He stopped next to a man who hadn't passed out yet, whimpered and wailed, squatted down, his eyes were cold as if he was looking at some inanimate object.

He turned his head and spoke softly.

Just now, were you molesting her?

...

After Su Tang returned home, he hurriedly put all the clothes back in place.

He also carefully cleaned and dried his dirty socks with a cleaning spell before putting them in their original position.

After doing this, I turned back into a cat again.

With the shirt in his mouth, he put it on the washing machine again.

Because he was afraid that Su Chen would come back to investigate, Su Tang was very frightened when he wiped out the evidence, and his heart was pounding.

But after she nestled on the sofa and took a nap, the boy didn't come back.

The little Naimiao hesitated and spun around on the sofa, and simply checked the room with her little hairy legs. After making sure that there was nothing that would make her fall, she let out a long sigh of relief.

It formed a small ball and lay on the sofa.

Start training as usual.

Quickly recover, quickly throw Julie back in the past...

Little Naimiao raised her paw and stroked her chin.

I think this woman is really annoying.

All the bad things done on Weibo have been wiped out, and he hastened to be a man with his tail between his legs, and dared to bring someone to block reincarnation.

Maybe this means that if you don't die, you won't die.

Su Chen didn't come back until evening, and when he came back, he had the dishes and small yellow croakers in his hands as usual.

When Little Naimiao heard movement at the door, she immediately stopped practicing, bounced off the sofa, and rushed to the door.

Nestled softly at the boy's feet, he raised his furry head to greet him.

When Su Chen lowered his eyes, he could see those beautiful cat eyes.

He habitually reached out and rubbed the little furry head of the little milk cat.

Su Tang took the opportunity to look at the expression on the boy's face.

However, the young man's expression is always cold and indifferent, and the cold ink pupils are calm.

Can't see any difference at all.

Su Tang rubbed against the boy's palm with a little guilty conscience.

After Su Chen came back, he didn't mention a single word about what happened today, but directly took the dishes to the kitchen and started cleaning.

She clearly felt that when the boy asked the last sentence during the day, he was suspicious.

But why did he not ask anything when he got home?

Su Tang felt as if she had been scratched by a cat.

But it's not easy to ask directly.

After all, her current character... no, cat character, is a chubby who eats and sleeps at home and knows nothing about the outside world.

If you take the initiative to ask, won't you be exposed?

But if she didn't ask, she really felt guilty.

After all, in her imagination, this is definitely not the time for her to see Su Chen in human form...

Guagua, […]

You are quite self-aware of yourself as a chubby...

Little Naimiao scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, but she didn't dare to go up to ask directly, so she kept circling back and forth in the small open space in front of the kitchen.

As soon as the boy turned his head to look at her, he immediately pretended that he didn't peek.

Raise the claws, and play with the tablet coldly.

Su Chen looked at Little Naimiao, and a deep smile flashed across his eyes.

This silence didn't come until after the dinner was ready and the young man unhurriedly fed a small yellow croaker to the little Naimiao, and then he opened his mouth slowly.

I met a girl today.

Little Naimiao immediately raised her fluffy cat ears vigilantly.