Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Whose cat eats strawberry candy every day?

Guagua murmured vaguely, coaxing the cub out of habit.

[Maybe it was when you helped him drive away the gangsters, he fell in love with you at first sight under your aura of a big boss? 】

Su Tang grabbed the bitter gourd toy in his hand, not quite convinced.

【Really? 】

Guagua, 【I think this explanation is the most reasonable. 】

【... Great. 】

Su Tang, who really couldn't think of any other possibility, had to put down this question and turn to play with his mobile phone.

The bitter gourd toy was thrown aside by her.

Guagua looked at the unscathed toy that was thrown aside, and breathed a sigh of relief in Su Tang's consciousness.

Guagua didn't know how Sutang pulled this bitter gourd toy, which looked so much like its own body, out of the pile of plush toys.

I always feel that the little boy has a bit of bad intentions in buying this toy back.

But so far, it seems that the little boy has not done anything to it.

Just hold it in your hand and rub it.

It should be... just because you simply like it, right?

Guagua thought uncertainly.

...

When eating, the young man seemed to have not separated himself from the role of the excrement shoveler, and habitually made a small portion of Su Tang's rice, and then fed her with chopsticks.

When I was still a little milk cat, I didn't feel much when I was fed sugar.

After all, she is still a cat, so she can't eat it with her paws.

But after turning into a human form and being fed to the mouth by a teenager... there is always a feeling of inexplicable shame.

Su Tang unnaturally bit the braised pork handed over by the young man, chewed hard a few times, and said softly to the young man.

Su Chen, I'll just eat it myself...you don't need to feed me.

The young man supported his head with one hand, under his slender eyelashes, his beautiful black pupils were slightly curved, as if there was a little smile, and his voice was flat.

I want to feed you.

...But she doesn't want to be fed!

And as a boss.

How can I be fed?

To feed should also be her holding the reincarnation in her arms and then feeding him.

Su Tang raised her head and wanted to refute, but when she met the boy's ice-clear eyes, she lost her courage in an instant, and lowered her head cowardly.

All the words of rebuttal that she had just thought about were swallowed back into her stomach.

Probably because the vest fell off too abruptly, causing Su Tang to always feel an inexplicable sense of guilt when facing Su Chen.

Forget it, let's go.

Think of it as a little lover's consideration for the gold master.

And Guagua didn't mean it.

What is she reincarnated in this life?

Cat master.

right!

Su Tang comforted herself in her heart.

Under Su Chen's feeding, the little girl settled the meal nervously.

After eating, Su Chen went to clean up the dishes.

Su Tang habitually lay on the sofa.

Holding the mobile phone, she played games that she couldn't play when she was a cat.

While harvesting heads, he was happy to harvest, but suddenly a slender figure fell down in front of him.

Su Tang raised her head in a daze, and saw the young man in smoky home clothes, standing upright in front of her, looking at her unblinkingly with ice-like phoenix eyes.

Su Tang felt a little guilty after being stared at, and couldn't continue playing the game in his hand.

But the boy just looked at her without saying anything.

The cat ears on the top of the little girl's head trembled uneasily twice.

She puffed up her face, Aren't you going to do your homework?

Hearing her words, the boy blinked, When I was doing my homework, Tangtang was always with me.

He bent down unhurriedly, pulling into the distance between the two, with a cool voice.

Tangtang doesn't accompany me, and doesn't want to write.