Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The boy opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked at the person coming.

He was carrying the schoolbag in one hand, and the other was on the girl's shoulder. His expression was as cold as snow, but there was a strange sense of exclusiveness.

Although the boy is a sophomore in high school, he still knows someone like Su Chen who can be called a myth in the school.

He couldn't help but think of the gossip he heard at lunch today, saying that Su Chen had a girlfriend...

Now it seems that it is true?

The boy squinted his eyes, and there was obvious displeasure and chill in his cold black pupils. The boy who picked up a conversation shuddered when he saw Su Chen's cold eyes, and he realized it later.

Damn, he just flirted with Su Chen's girlfriend! ! !

Life is not long!

The boy's eyes turned black, and he stammered, Haha, what a coincidence, student Su Chen, I didn't expect to meet you here hahaha...

The boy's height is more than 1.8 meters and less than 1.9 meters. His slender body gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Su Chen's slender fingers closed slightly, and he slowly pulled the girl closer to his arms. His chin gently brushed against the soft hair on the top of the girl's head, and his voice was as cool as water.

You want to meet my girlfriend?

The boy, who was swept away by the strong desire to survive, suddenly shuddered, and said a series of words quickly, without even punctuation marks.

No, no, no, no, student Su Chen, I don't think so at all. You and your girlfriend seem like a match made in heaven, how can you be meddled by a monster like me hahaha...

He took a deep breath and smiled awkwardly.

I wish you a long and happy life...

Before he finished speaking, the boy couldn't bear the strong aura of coercion, turned around and ran away.

The boy had no intention of catching up.

Instead, he squinted his phoenix eyes, stared dangerously at the boy's back for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze, and hummed lightly.

Su Tang couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

The girl's voice is a little waxy.

Su Chen, why are you so childish?

Seeing that she didn't refute the word girlfriend in his mouth, Su Chen's cold eyes faded little by little, and his hand slid down the girl's shoulder line, from the shoulder to the slender waist, and changed it into a hug. , holding the girl tightly in his arms.

The white chin rested on the soft hair on the top of the girl's head, the slender eyelashes drooped, and the cheeks were slightly puffed up, as if he snorted angrily.

I'm naive.

God knows.

When he first came out of the school gate and saw the girl obediently standing at the school gate waiting for him, how excited he was.

The heart was pounding, as if it had jumped out of the chest violently, and fell into the sweet honeypot again.

Every jump makes the heart sweeter soaked in honey.

But a blind man came and wanted to talk to his little girl, and the drunken sweetness suddenly turned into a sour and astringent.

Su Tang amusedly stood on tiptoe and rubbed his hair, and handed him another cup of milk tea in his hand.

Okay, don't be angry, let me drink milk tea for you.

The boy raised his head, lowered his gaze, and landed on the two cups of milk tea in the girl's hand.

But he didn't take the milk tea handed over by the girl.

Instead, he slowly bent down, and took a sip of the milk tea that the girl had been holding in her hand for a long time with the girl's hand.

The young man lowered his eyes and bit the thin tube, his slender eyelashes trembled in the cold air, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering in the palm of Su Tang, beautiful and tender.

The soft thin lips covered the place where the girl had bitten before.